"Golden feathers? It looks like the corpse of a powerful demon beast, I don't know why the bones are buried here?"

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and stroked it, the feathers were still soft and tough.

"Blood slave, pull out the bones of this demon fowl. ”

"Whew!"

The Blood Slave roared in response.

Grabbing the protruding part of the ground with both hands, his arms knotted and pulled outwards with force.

Thundered!

In the dust, the surrounding sand quickly sank downward.

Zhang Yang's face changed, and with a greeting, the blood slave immediately let go, and the three-headed zombie quickly fled.

I saw that the sand and dust raised were flying all over the sky, and it took enough time for tea to gradually settle.

When I looked at it, the corpse of a huge demon bird was first seen, and half of its wings and chest were partially exposed, which had reached several zhang long.

From this, it can be inferred how big the whole picture of this demon bird should be.

Zhang Yang's eyes widened in shock.

"Quick!Blood Slave, keep pushing hard, be sure to pull it out. ”

Roar!

The blood slave roared in a low voice, this time the demon bird exposed more parts, grabbed the corners of the wings, and pulled back hard.

Quicksand sinks.

Roar!

The blood slave roared again, and all the power of the purple zombie exploded, slowly pulling out all the corpses of the demon bird.

Huge demon birds, small blood slaves.

The latter can easily lift the former, and this scene looks like an ant lifting a large piece of breadcrumbs.

Rumble!

But the blood slave shook his hand and left the corpse of the demon bird on the sand next to it.

Reveal your true face thoroughly.

From top to bottom...... No, it turned out to be a headless demon bird! Not only was it headless, but even its abdomen had a big hole cut open.

From the place where the neck was cut off to the tail, it is more than ten feet long.

The wings are bent and retracted, but it is also conceivable that once opened, it will definitely be twice or even several times its length......

The body is covered with white feathers, but a pair of wings are golden; although the legs have been dried, the thick and powerful demeanor of the past can still be faintly seen; a pair of claws with curved hooks are extremely sharp at a glance, and they are still sharp despite the ravages of wind and rain for many years.

At the moment when the corpse was thrown out, the raging coercion overflowed and collided, and the tyrannical appearance was incomparable.

Fortunately, the suppression of the "Taiyin Refining Form" exercise in Zhang Yang's mind allowed him to not go crazy from time to time.

He stepped forward and reached out and pinched the corpse of the demon bird.

Shriveled without a trace of flesh.

I can't help but be a little disappointed.

"The more powerful the demon beast, the less likely it is for the corpse to dry and rot. Judging by the degree of drying of this demon bird, the time for the fall will definitely not be too short. ”

"After falling for such a long time, there can still be such a powerful coercion, if it is alive, I don't know how powerful it is? And such a powerful demon bird was actually beheaded by someone...... Shh

Zhang Yang gasped and began to make up for the events of the year, I don't know what kind of battle has been experienced here?

It is not an exaggeration to describe the shot of a strong man of this level as turning mountains and seas and the sky falling apart, right?

But even such a strong man was beheaded and could not live forever, which made Zhang Yang's mind a little clearer, and his understanding of the cruelty of the cultivation world was more profound.

Looking at the wound where the head was cut off, it was the dry and hard existence of the black fish.

Zhang Yang stretched out his claws and slashed over.

Zizi!

The sharp claws cut into the dry and hard existence, making an extremely cramped sound, leaving only a shallow trace.

"Huh?"

This demon bird is powerful, the corpse has dried up, and the defense is still so strong.

"Ghost servant!"

Zhang Yang made a gesture, and the ghost servant immediately stepped forward.

The claws, which were countless times sharper than the beasts, shimmered with a ghostly light, and sliced hard.

Burst!

Finally, the five fingers were inserted into the shriveled old wound, but only a few inches into the flesh.

At this moment, Zhang Yang was completely shocked.

The attack power of the blood slave, he knew it very well, even if it was a piece of steel, this blow had to be cut.

"This is still the wound of the dry corpse, if this demon beast is still alive, doesn't it mean that standing here without moving, we can't break the defense?"

Soon sobered up from the shock.

Looking at the incision, I was disappointed to find that it was all shriveled existence, and there was not even a drop of essence blood.

However, Zhang Yang did not give up, but plunged his palm deep into the broken wound, and the "Taiyin Refining Form" exercise was running rapidly, and the cells of the skin opened their mouths one after another, like a small whirlpool, devouring them frantically.

Feel it with your heart and try to devour it......

A cup of tea time passed......

A quarter of an hour passed......

Half an hour passed......

An hour passed......

Zhang Yang remained stalemate, while the blood slave and ghost servant were loyally guarding the side.

Two hours later, a smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face.

He could clearly sense that in the dried corpse of this demon bird, a trace of blood qi began to fluctuate, converging in the direction of his palm.

This trace of blood is extremely weak, but it is very clear.

What's more, at the same time that the first trace of blood qi enters the body through the palm, it instantly merges with **.

That's right, this is fusion, it is the essence and blood that are directly fused into Zhang Yang**, instead of being transformed into airflow as before.

The body immediately became excited, and everywhere the flesh and blood of the whole body seemed to be undergoing wonderful changes.

Zhang Yang didn't know what this change meant, but his intuition told him that it was definitely a good thing for him, and it could even be said that it was a rare opportunity.

Therefore, Zhang Yang did not dare to let go, but stepped up to urge the mana and tried to absorb it.

Time is slowly passing.

The fog in the first line of gorge is filled, and there is no sky, but there is also the alternation of night.

I only know that the sky is bright and dark, dark and bright, and I don't know how many days have passed.

Fortunately, as long as there is a strong enough yin qi, it doesn't matter if the zombies don't need to eat essence blood for a certain period of time.

The blood slaves and ghost servants are also motionless, and they are extremely loyal to guard.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't know all this.

Now he has entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and is completely immersed in the absorption and fusion of the essence blood of demon birds.

The cells of his body are being changed and recombined by the essence and blood breath that has been included, and this process brings him a feeling of great comfort.

On the surface of the body, there are constantly viscous things secreted, and now from a distance, Zhang Yang's whole person has become like a clay sculpture.

Time passed.

Zhang Yang tried this time, but he went directly into a state of retreat.

In the dried corpse of the demon bird, there was no longer a breath of essence and blood gushing out, but the reorganization and transformation of Zhang Yang's body did not stop.

There is no time for cultivating immortals.

Fortunately, in the depths of this Luohe Mansion, there is nothing but gray sand, and the living beings are extinct, and even the flower yin is afraid to approach, but it is not afraid to be disturbed.

......

Zhang Yang opened his eyes again, and it was already a year later.

Absorbing the residual essence and blood breath in the dried corpse of the demon beast directly made Zhang Yang retreat for a year to digest, and its horror can be imagined.

Of course, this is not a simple digestion, but a process of fusion.

After an unknown number of years of air drying, almost all the ordinary essence blood in the demon bird's body evaporated, and the rest was the essence of the rich natal essence blood.

Of course, the soul of the demon bird had already been annihilated at the moment of death, and there was no soul power in this natal essence blood, which caused Zhang Yang to have almost no obstacles in the process of absorption.

Crash!

Zhang Yang stood up, and a thick layer of dry mud on his body shattered and fell to the ground.

"Huh, this layer of dry mud, I don't know if it's impurities quenched out of my body, or dust from the air around me? Or both?"

sighed with emotion and looked down.

I saw that I was now covered with a sallow cuticle, and began to glow with a golden yellow, which was originally a pleasing color, but with the overlapping and uneven shape of the upper cuticle, how ugly it looked.

There is no change in other aspects, the same hideous face, the same muscles and knots, and the same sharp claws......

Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly, no matter how he evolved, the more he evolved, the uglier he became, it seemed that the dream of becoming a beautiful man was not realized.

With a wave of his arm, an explosive sense of power gushes out, and this feeling is definitely not comparable to the original.

This time by coincidence, he fused the blood of the demon bird, and his strength increased significantly, more than several times.

It's right to think about it, this kind of demon bird is very likely to be some kind of legendary existence in ancient times, and it has fused its essence and blood, and the benefits it has obtained, how can it be described as infinitely beneficial?

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