[Navigation] Bar rules: [Zombie asked] Support the author, vote for the full strategy—— Zhang Yang glanced at everyone with a strange face.

The white stewards and others were immediately silenced.

Zhang Yang's body was surging at this time, and he didn't care about it so much, so he hissed:

"This demon beast material, the essence blood and inner pill in it have a great effect on the cultivation of the deity, so I took it. The rest of the materials are not required by the deity. Since all the Taoist friends are fighting side by side with the deity, naturally they can't treat everyone badly. Steward Bai, you come to do Gui, distribute these demon beast materials evenly with everyone, and then, Lu Shen is responsible for leading all the Daoists back to the city safely. After these monsters are destroyed, I believe that there is nothing around you that can pose a threat to you. ”

"Yes, senior!" Bai Steward and Lu Shen agreed respectfully.

"Thank you for your generosity!" all the monks present were overjoyed. Originally, I thought that I couldn't get any of the demon beast materials, but who knows, in the blink of an eye, not only can I get my share, but even Zhang Yang's share can be divided among everyone.

Although it is said that after sucking up the essence blood and demon pill, the quality of the remaining materials will be worse. However, with this mental process of ups and downs, everyone is very satisfied.

After the arrangement, Zhang Yang waved his sleeve robe and put Tie Kui away, and then his consciousness moved, "Bang!" sounded, and the golden wings behind him burst out.

With a strong wave, the whole person turned into a yellow light and disappeared into the sky.

A fight not only eliminated a small beast tide, but also temporarily resolved the crisis for Maiji Town, which can be regarded as fulfilling the original promise. Even more addicted to so much essence blood and soul, Zhang Yang now feels that the blood in his body is surging, and he is eager to return to the cave to retreat and cultivate.

I believe that after this cultivation, the state of the Black Zombie Great Perfection will definitely be more consolidated, and it will be one step closer to the second thunder tribulation.

However, relatively speaking, Zhang Yang thought that the biggest harvest in his heart was not these, but the ink-scaled beast.

The scale armor of the Inkscale Beast has a strong immunity to spell attacks, and it actually knows how to teleport.

Zhang Yang believed that in terms of the intelligence of the Inkscale Beast, these two points were definitely not the spells it learned, but the innate ones that were brought out of the bloodline.

What does this mean?

The devouring technique of "Taiyin Refining Form" can not only devour essence and blood into mana, but also have the effect of fusion. For example, Zhang Yang once fused the essence blood of the Dapeng Goldenfinch Bird and part of the soul power so that he was able to use the golden wings smoothly: by fusing the Bafang Seal, the body became a near-immortal god and possessed the elements of fire attributes, and the natal essence blood of the fire qilin was fused, and then refined into the Qilin arm..."

This is fusion, not simple absorption!

Just imagine, what would happen if Zhang Yang fused the essence and blood of the Ink Scale Beast?

The Ink Scale Beast has strong physical strength and defense against perverts, and Zhang Yang will not suffer anyway.

But if you accidentally have immunity to spell attacks or teleportation, you can make a lot of money!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's heart burned like a fire, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

Scales' immunity to spell attacks!

Teleport!

These are all tricks that make people drool just thinking about it, and they are so powerful that they are perverted.

Teleportation, in particular, is simply tailor-made for Zhang Yang. With Zhang Yang's strong physical strength, sharp claws, perverted unicorn arms, and especially the Fucang Sword that can't recognize the master, "...

If he can teleport, he only needs to teleport close to the enemy during a fight and launch a sneak attack..."

Wow, quack, quack, it's so cool! It's invincible in the world...,

Thinking about it, Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud, doing his best.

In the forest on the ground, a flock of birds were so frightened by the laughter of the night owls that they immediately fled, and it is said that they never returned to nest .......

When approaching the direction of the cave, Zhang Yang tried his best to hide his traces and put on a quicksilver veil and slowly flew away.

If it is a person with a heart, it can still be seen through the fluctuation of mana, but Zhang Yang doesn't believe that there will be people who are bored and engrossed in divine sense exploration here every day.

Overall, it was very safe to return to the cave like this.

Shout!

A figure flashed and landed on the ground.

Zhang Yang once again probed with his senses, and after making sure that the surroundings were safe, he used his earth escape to return to the mustard seed hut.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone couch, feeling the rich yin qi around him, Zhang Yang was extremely straightforward.

The essence blood that had just been absorbed had not yet been fully absorbed, and although he was eager to fuse the bloodline of the Ink Scale Beast, Zhang Yang could also tell the importance of the matter, knowing that the essence blood and the power of the demon pill of the more than a thousand demon beasts in the retreat and refining body were the most important.

Closing his eyes, the exercises unfolded, and his divine consciousness attracted the huge essence and blood power stored in his body to run back and forth to absorb it... It was an extremely slow process, but Zhang Yang enjoyed it.

While cultivating internally, the skin of his body was still devouring the rich power of the Yin Spirit in the cave on his own.

There is no time for cultivation!

Zhang Yang originally thought that it would only take more than a month at most to refine the essence blood, but it took a year to get it.

Of course, this is not purely refining that essence and blood, but also because the body is greedy for the rich yin qi of the cave armor, and the cultivation progress is so fast, and he enjoys the process so much that he is unwilling to stop.

A year later, when he opened his eyes, felt the surging mana in his body, and looked at the knotted muscles and flesh of his body, Zhang Yang had a faint smile on his face.

Everything is so comfortable! Now Zhang Yang's body is at its peak, he has great confidence, even if the second thunderstorm suddenly comes, he is completely sure that he can handle it.

This is self-confidence!

Turning his hand and taking out the corpse of the Inkscale Beast, he opened his mouth widely, and the devouring technique was unleashed.

Puff puff!

I saw that the openings on the corpse of the Ink Scale Beast suddenly seemed to be like a blowout, and the blood was poured directly into Zhang Yang's mouth.

When the essence blood entered his mouth, Zhang Yang did not directly convert it into mana, but wrapped it in divine consciousness and mana and carefully refined it.

Soon, drops of more pure natal essence blood were extracted from these ordinary essence blood.

Zhang Yang tirelessly talked about it. It took several hours to breathe a sigh of relief.

Now, all that was left of his body was a fist-sized ball of blood. And this blood bead is incomparably precious, it is the natal essence blood that Zhang Yang has worked hard to refine from the huge number of ordinary essence blood of the ink-scale beast.

The effect of fusing natal essence blood is hundreds of times better than fusing ordinary essence blood.

Next, is the most critical moment.

Zhang Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, and under the operation of the exercises, the ball of natal essence blood immediately began to spread out everywhere in his body, and a fist-sized ball of blood beads was first classified into more than a dozen parts, and then, among these dozens of parts, each one continued to split..."Split, split, split!"

I don't know how long it took, but that mass of natal essence blood had split into hundreds of millions of parts, evenly distributed in Zhang Yang's body, and every cell in the flesh was wrapped with a grain of natal essence blood.

Then, Zhang Yangshi launched the fusion technique, and those natal essence blood immediately merged with the cells where they were located. ...,

At the moment when these natal essence blood really fused into Zhang Yang's body, a roar of ancient rhyme exploded in Zhang Yang's sea of knowledge.

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With this roar, a black shadow suddenly appeared, large in size, with black scales, and a large mouth that almost cracked to the neck...... It was the Inkscale Beast that had been slain.

At this time, the ink-scaled beast stared at "Zhang Yang" in the sea of knowledge with hatred on its face. "A look of non-stop expression.

Zhang Yang crossed his legs and knees, suspended in the air in the air, and laughed:

"Hahaha! Your subordinates are defeated, and you dare to disturb the deity's mind with a trace of remnant soul? When you are alive, the deity can kill you, not to mention that you only have a wisp of remnant soul left?"

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Hearing this, the Inkscale Beast roared, and looked even more angry, wrapped in the yin wind, and was about to crash towards Zhang Yang.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, turned into a knife with one hand, and slashed towards the Ink Scale Beast.

Swish!

In a flash of light, the once powerful ink-scaled beast turned out to be vulnerable, and was cut in half by everything.

Fortunately, it was the body of the soul, which spread out and soon condensed into the shape of an ink-scale beast.

It's just that this time the ink scale beast has a slightly weaker aura than just now. Moreover, the eyes that looked at Zhang Yang were no longer pure hatred, but also mixed with a trace of fear.

"Hahaha! The deity cultivates the Great Cutting Technique, which can not only cut the body, but also the soul. In the future, I will cultivate to the extreme and be able to cut together. How can you put a wisp of remnant soul in your eyes?"

With many spell methods, there is no longer a need to passively rely on the "Taijian Refining Form" exercise to suppress the sea of knowledge, Zhang Yang is in an extremely comfortable mood.

Although the ink-scaled beast was only a remnant soul, it seemed to be able to understand, and the look of fear on its face was even more victorious, and it turned around to flee.

Zhang Yang naturally couldn't let it get his way, and his right hand was cut off in the air again.

Swish!

The white light flashed, like the sharpest blade of light, and once again slashed the Inkscale Beast into two pieces.

This time, before the Ink Scale Beast regathered, Zhang Yang's heart moved, and the Great Nirvana unfolded his palm, grabbing this trace of remnant soul in his hand.

Mobilizing the power of the Nine Flames of Fire, the colorful and brilliant Great Nirvana Palm instantly turned fiery red, turning into a jumping flame.

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In the screams, the soul was completely burned to ashes.

The remnants of the black-scaled beast in this world turned out to be gone.

Without the yang separation, the speed of natal essence and blood fusion is extremely fast.

The fusion of two different essences and bloods is very painful. However, for Zhang Yang, who has gone through ups and downs, this pain is really nothing.

Time passed little by little.

Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on the stone couch of the cave, but his appearance was changing slightly. was originally more than eight feet tall, but he slowly rose again, reaching more than nine feet: the body is more burly, the muscles and flesh are knotted, the scales are fine, and the claws and teeth are sharp. "It's like a big tank...... ）