Chapter 448: Sweeping the Ruins of the Witch Barbarian Altar
Shout!
Taking advantage of this moment, Zhang Yang waved his robe, rolled up the two mechanical puppets, and entered the enchantment with a single light.
The scenery in front of me changed, and in the dim and dark space, there was a wasteland without a hair. Everywhere you can see the blue stones, and the wind blowing.
Here, it turned out to be a small world.
Zhang Yang probed for a moment, and his divine sense easily probed within a radius of thousands of miles, and was not hindered.
However, in this area, the scenery is a dime of wasteland, which is very monotonous.
Knowing the surrounding situation, Zhang Yang's heart couldn't help but calm down.
"Looking at the scenery here, it is somewhat similar to the Wuman Altar where the two of them are located, I don't know, will there be two more incarnations of the two vine brothers here?"
Zhang Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, and then shook his head.
It's simply not possible.
If there were two other incarnations, Fujibayashi and Fujiyuan would definitely not say it in advance.
Although the incarnations of the two Fujilin dissipated in a hurry, there was still time to explain the aftermath. With the importance that the two attach to Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang believes that if there is any useful information, he will definitely not hide it.
Zhang Yang just had the mentality of trying it out, anyway, for him, any place where there might be a Wuman Ancestral Temple is generally a dangerous place, just for trials.
Shout!
As soon as his golden wings spread, Zhang Yang flew directly towards the depths of this small world.
The undulating ground receded rapidly. In this unfamiliar environment, Zhang Yang didn't dare to speed to the extreme, but. The speed should not be underestimated.
Compared with the first Wuman Ancestral Temple, there is no ban on the barren land here. However, the range is significantly much broader.
Zhang Yang flew away for more than an hour, and the scenery in front of him changed, and a dry river surrounded him lay in front of him.
At the other end of the river, as usual, the ground was full of bones.
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up. This situation and this scene are so familiar.
Hula!
When Zhang Yang flew over those white bones, there were also some white bones colliding, slowly wriggling, forming skeleton monsters.
View from above. The whole land was densely packed, and there were small green lanterns flickering everywhere.
However, without the ban on air, Zhang Yang is high, but those skeleton monsters obviously do not have the ability to fly, and they can only howl a few times after the combination is successful. Yao Yao chased in the direction of Zhang Yang's advance.
Zhang Yang deliberately slowed down and let the skeleton monsters behind catch up. Gather more and more on the ground.
Then, Zhang Yang flipped his palm, and the ten thousand demon flags were sacrificed. Shake vigorously.
Whewββ
A gust of wind swept in. In the thick black mist, ghosts loomed, all with hideous faces and bared teeth.
As the ghosts howled, the ghosts saw a green glow on the ground. They were all extremely excited, and they pounced on each other.
Whewββ
Woo -
Without Zhang Yang making a move at all, those powerful ghosts in the Ten Thousand Demon Flags pulled out the green light clusters one after another, opened their mouths, and gnawed their sharp teeth to devour those green light clusters cleanly.
And with the lower belly of the green light cluster, the ghost's aura obviously skyrocketed.
In the soul abyss, Zhang Yang had already collected the number of ghosts in the Ten Thousand Demon Banners to tens of millions. However, the ghosts that were subdued later did not reach the strongest level.
Now devoured, the ghost's aura grew stronger.
However, the potential of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners to advance is not great.
As the ghost's strength increased after devouring the green light cluster, Zhang Yang could clearly feel the soul wood finch spirit wood core of the Ten Thousand Demon Banner emitting a low groan.
As the owner, Zhang Yang knew that this meant that the bearing capacity of the Bird Spirit Wood Core had reached its limit.
"Tut-tut! It's a pity! Sure enough, I have reached the limit, and I haven't even reached the level of the immortal weapon. β
Zhang Yang sighed in his mouth, turned his hand and put away the ten thousand demon flags. ...,
At the same time, I knew in my heart that if the Ten Thousand Demon Banners could not make qualitative progress, I was afraid that it would be difficult to fight side by side with me in the future.
Keep flying.
Soon, the wreckage of a building in front of him was reflected in the sea of knowledge, and Zhang Yang's heart sank at first.
It is clear that this place has been destroyed.
Da!
Zhang Yang's feet landed lightly on one of the highest walls.
Looking down, I saw that the ground was thousands of miles round, and there were ruins and broken walls. Moreover, these ruins and walls are all connected.
The collapsed walls and debris piled up like hills.
There are also broken walls, hundreds of feet high.
From this, you can imagine how many years ago this was a magnificent hall.
And all this has been dissipated in the dust of history.
In this situation, Zhang Yang knew that he was afraid that he would run in vain. However, he was not willing to give up on this, and under the investigation of his divine sense, he soon made it clear that this place was inspected along with the ground level.
There were no remnants of the formation, no divine barriers, and everything went smoothly - except that the result was nothing.
Swish!
With a flash of figure, Zhang Yang came to the innermost end of the hall.
With a wave of the robe, the mana surged, and a thick black whirlwind swept under it, and the surrounding rocks were thrown away one after another, revealing a shattered platform below.
Faintly, it seems that the messy carving traces in front of the platform can be seen, which are obviously remnants of the formation.
Call!
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and he was completely dead.
Nothing was found, but Zhang Yang had nothing to worry about.
After all, if you walk in the cultivation realm, you can encounter several mysterious gray irons. You know, these should have been enshrined in the altar of the witches.
Since those mysterious gray iron can appear in the outside world, it means that there must be damage in the altar of the witch barbarian.
Zhang Yang's heart is strong, and there is nothing to be disappointed about.
Since he found nothing, he didn't delay any longer, and with a wave of his golden wings, his body flashed, and he fled into the distance.
It took several hours. After walking around here and making sure that there is no value, you return to the entrance. The old technique was repeated, and the Great Cutting Technique was unfolded again, cutting a hole in the enchantment, and the figure escaped in a flash.
Next, the target of zombie Zhang Yang's action is to all places where there may be witch ruins.
The location of the Wuman Altar was relatively secret, but at this time, Zhang Yang, Jiuying and Fucang were already standing at the peak of the cultivation realm, and they had to integrate all kinds of materials. It's easy to find some places where there might be a Wumanzu Temple.
The demon clan, in particular, has always been active in the depths of the 100,000 mountains. The Wuman Ancestral Temple has been handed down from ancient times to the present, even if the formation is precise, there will always be times when omissions are exposed.
Zhang Yang swept hundreds of target locations in a row, and more than a dozen of them were the remains of the Wuman Altar, but they all found nothing.
So. Even if Zhang Yang was originally calm in his heart, he was a little depressed.
More than a dozen ruins of witch barbarian altars have been lost. This means that more than a dozen mysterious gray irons are left in the outside world. It's become clueless, and it's extremely difficult to find.
Zhang Yang even suspected that some of them would be buried as treasures. Then it is called the heavens and the earth, and the earth is not spiritual.
With a wry smile, Zhang Yang could only continue to walk towards the next ruins that might be the Wuman Altar.
......
Boom!
The zombie Zhang Yang stepped on the ground with both feet, and the whole person almost rose into the air, piercing the sky like a cannonball.
Boom!
When landing again. It was already a hundred miles away, and his feet fell to the ground, and under the gravitational potential energy, he stepped out of a deep pit on the hard ground, and dust flew everywhere.
"This ban on air is really troublesome. β
Zhang Yang couldn't help muttering.
Among those altars of witch barbarians, some are forbidden to void, and some are not, and they are different.
Zhang Yang searched for the reason, and tried to find some formations and the like among those witch barbarian ruins that had forbidden air and bans. As a result, nothing was found.
The witch barbarian ruins explored this time are forbidden to the sky and the forbidden divine sense. In this way, Zhang Yang not only could not fly, but even his divine sense was restricted. ...,
Fortunately, with Zhang Yang's strength, even if he can't fly, the speed of rushing is extremely fast.
Not long after, a dry river lay in front of him, and on the other side of the river, there were white bones all over the ground, and the forest was full of forests, and with the gray sky, it looked terrifying.
Zhang Yang didn't hesitate, his feet worked hard, and he sped up.
Zhang Yang is not afraid of those skeleton monsters, but once he falls into the sea of skeleton monsters, it is also a very annoying thing.
Click!
Zhang Yang's feet fell heavily on the ground, and the white bones under his feet were directly trampled into slag.
"Huh?"
Zhang Yang was stunned.
The expected scene of white bones rolling and wriggling around did not appear, and there was not a single green light cluster around.
Those dry bones, just lying on the ground, a thick layer, the forest is white.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Yang was stunned, stretched out his foot and kicked those white bones.
"Why isn't there a green glow?"
"Why don't these skeleton monsters stand up?"
Zhang Yang muttered in his heart.
This kind of abnormal change, Zhang Yang didn't like it in his heart.
After thinking for a while, his figure flashed and he continued to walk forward.
Click!
Click!
Every time Zhang Yang's feet hit the ground, it was a tooth-chilling sound of stepping on broken bones. The whole world was silent, only the monotonous sound.
Soon, the figure of a palace loomed in front of me.
I don't know how many zhang high, and the tall pillars of the hall pierce the sky.
"A complete palace?"
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and hope was ignited for the first time.
However, as he approached, a hint of alarm rose in Zhang Yang's heart, becoming stronger and stronger, as if some extremely dangerous existence was staring at him.
Click!
Zhang Yang's feet froze, and he stood still on the ground.
The blue light in his eyes flickered, and his eyes opened with all his strength, looking into the distance.
The majestic palace made of white bones, with huge bones, looks very imposing, but other than that, there is nothing.
Although he didn't find anything, Zhang Yang believed that his intuition would never be wrong. (To be continued) RQ