Chapter 65: Divine Dragon?
A spiritual vein appeared in front of Zhang Yang!
The preciousness of the spiritual veins is self-evident.
Today's immortal cultivators, due to the increasingly thinner and thinner aura of the earth, there are few unknown spiritual veins.
The larger spiritual veins are firmly in the hands of some big forces.
This spiritual vein is not very large, but it is only hundreds of meters in size.
However, at this scale, if it were discovered in the outside world, it would also cause quite a stir.
Zhang Yang took a deep breath, even if he was far away, he could still feel the rich aura around him.
Relax and walk briskly towards the spirit vein.
When he got closer, Zhang Yang found that there were several rows of soldiers wearing golden armor and holding spears standing majestically on the side.
This scene instantly raised his vigilance!
"It's obvious that no one has come in this secret place for a long time, and there are still people guarding here?" Zhang Yang wondered.
However, he did not act rashly.
The number of these golden warriors is about a hundred, and the strength should be in the foundation building period. If it really starts fighting, it's nothing, I'm afraid that if I accidentally touch some mechanism here, it will be bad.
After waiting patiently for more than ten minutes, the golden warrior on the opposite side still did not react.
Zhang Yang picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at the golden warrior.
"Boom!"
The head of a golden warrior was directly smashed to pieces by this ordinary stone.
"It's a puppet!"
Zhang Yang muttered as he looked at the golden warrior who had lost his head and still didn't move.
Thinking about it, these puppets should be the guards who guarded the spiritual veins in the past of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, but because the time has been too long, the energy in the body has been exhausted, and these puppets naturally can't move.
Zhang Yang let go of his heart and walked towards those puppet warriors.
These puppet warriors, dressed in golden armor and stepping on flowing clouds and golden boots, even after many years, the armor still exudes a shining luster, and it looks really powerful.
Zhang Yang unceremoniously directly took off the armor of one of the puppets and put it on himself.
The battle armor is paired with Zhang Yang's unrivaled momentum, but it also has a unique flavor.
After putting on his clothes, Zhang Yang felt a lot more comfortable, and then he walked towards the spirit vein with hot eyes.
The more you enter the spiritual vein, the more exaggerated the concentration of the spiritual energy becomes.
Naturally, the spiritual veins cannot be taken away, and others may only be able to consume the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins here to slowly improve their cultivation.
However, Zhang Yang does not need to do this.
After making sure that there was no danger around, Zhang Yang sat down cross-legged and pinched the law with both hands.
"Spirit Swallowing Technique!"
With the operation of the Spirit Devouring Technique, the aura that was originally scattered and floating around began to frantically converge towards Zhang Yang.
Slowly, even the aura in the underground spiritual veins began to be gradually absorbed by Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang's cultivation is also undergoing earth-shaking changes at this time.
The cultivation of the peak in the early stage of foundation building broke through to the middle stage of foundation building, and a quarter of an hour later, it broke through to the realm of the late stage of foundation building.
The aura around him has slowly begun to thin, and the spirit stones in the spiritual veins have also become transparent.
When he was about to absorb the last trace of aura, Zhang Yang's cultivation changed again, and he directly broke through to the False Dan realm.
As long as there is the right time, Zhang Yang can condense the golden pill and reach the early stage of the knot.
After a long time, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of joy.
"Haha, it's a pity, it's a pity, if this spiritual vein is a third bigger, it can completely impact the Dan stage. ”
said that it was a pity, but in my heart I was very satisfied.
After absorbing the spiritual veins, Zhang Yang began to look at the group of golden puppets again.
Puppetry, Zhang Yang is ignorant.
But as the saying goes, I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run.
Zhang Yang had several puppet guards before, and the guards in front of him were much worse than his own puppets.
After dismembering one of the golems, Zhang Yang discovered that the puppets required special energy to be powered, and each puppet had three energy slots in its Hun Mouth.
According to the extrapolation, the strength of different amounts of energy is different.
The strength of these puppets is around the foundation building period, and one energy source should be able to launch the strength of the early stage of foundation building, and so on, two are the middle stage of foundation building, and three are the late stage of foundation building.
As for how long the battle was, he hadn't tried it, and Zhang Yang didn't dare to jump to conclusions.
In the later stage of foundation building, it is not very strong in the cultivation realm, but it is different in the mortal realm, if you keep a low profile, you can go sideways.
If it's used as a guard to keep your parents safe, that's great.
It's a pity that there is no energy in hand now, and everything is in vain.
And Zhang Yang doesn't even have a storage magic weapon at present, and it is impossible to carry these puppets away.
"It's a pity, it's a pity Zhang Yang shook his head, then ignored it and walked straight ahead.
After walking for a short time, a splendid hall appeared in front of me.
The golden roof of the palace and the red door, this antique style, make people feel solemn spontaneously.
Around the main hall, the ancient trees are towering, the green trees are shady, the red walls and yellow tiles are splendid.
The most conspicuous thing is the huge plaque in the middle, which reads three eye-catching gilded characters "Treasure Pavilion".
"I finally met the Lord. Zhang Yang looked at this magnificent hall with ecstasy on his face.
Walk slowly up the stairs until you reach the gate.
"Whew......"
A deafening dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth.
Zhang Yang looked up.
I saw a dragon, the size of a small mountain, circling and flying out of the main hall.
Jiaolong's head has a single horn on the top, the whole body is pitch black, the black scales are shining with dazzling luster, and the two dragon whiskers flutter in the wind without anger and self-authority.
"A little snake?" Zhang Yang was dumbfounded.
"Bold! How many generations of disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have you dared to be so disrespectful to my Divine Dragon Lord?" Jiaolong scolded angrily.
Zhang Yang scoffed.
If those ordinary immortal cultivators were really frightened by this dragon, but who was he Zhang Yang? What scene had he never seen?
In the past, even if the real Shenlong Zhang Yang had killed several of them, how could he take this little snake in his eyes?
"A little snake dares to call himself Lord Shenlong, and he doesn't know what to do?" Zhang Yang said sarcastically.
Zhang Yang's words stabbed Jiaolong again, and the most hated thing in its life is that others call it a little snake!
"Boy, you found your own death!"
The dragon opened its mouth, and a mouthful of hot flames erupted from its mouth.
Zhang Yang's face was indifferent, and with a flick of the menacing flames, the flames collapsed directly.
"Embroidered pillows. Zhang Yang continued sarcastically.
This dragon is obviously under some taboo, and can only be trapped in the main hall, and looking at its might, its strength is at most in the late stage of Jiedan, Zhang Yang is not afraid at all.
"Ahh
Suddenly, it had an idea.
"Boy, you're here to find treasures, if you have a kind, you come in, Lord Shenlong will let you see, what is the power of the dragon!"