The next morning, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes, with a shield behind him, he could only sit and sleep, after falling asleep, due to the lack of blood circulation, he only felt that his legs were a little numb. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I haven't dreamed in a long time, and last night's dream was so exciting. Zhang Yang said, recalling everything in his dream. There are two of him in the dream, one is the real him, and the other he appears very inexplicably.

This other one he has a very strong power, and no matter what problems he encounters, he will solve them in the other way. In this dream, he is very bullish in short.

After his legs were no longer numb, Zhang Yang sat down cross-legged at the second time. A large number of fonts flickered in his mind, and a sharp pain dared to come.

The pain came and went quickly, and finally with a deep breath, the discomfort caused by the pain disappeared. At this point, he is completely one with the font, or he has obtained what the font wants to express.

He closed his eyes, and he felt that he was in the middle of a huge world. He is like an ant in this world, or rather like dust in this world.

Watching the behemoths walk in front of him, he was terrified for a while. Then, the picture changes, and I see an adult in front of my eyes.

This man has long ears and purple pupils, revealing a strange aura inside and out. As time passed, the adult in front of him became more and more tall, and then became a behemoth, and the hair on his body turned purple.

In front of the huge palace, the purple-haired man held a scepter, and in front of him thousands of giants bowed down to him.

The picture was changing, and Zhang Yang took a deep breath. I saw a ball of fire in the sky in the distance, and a huge meteorite appeared.

The meteorites were connected one after another, and the purple-haired man rose into the air, trying to block the meteorites with the power of one person. It's a pity that he failed, and watched a huge meteorite rush past and explode in his homeland.

Watching his people die in this explosion one after another, the purple-haired man's heart ached. In the end, even the purple-haired man died in the meteorite explosion.

At the moment when the purple-haired man died, he looked down. Zhang Yang made eye contact with him, and at this moment, Zhang Yang only felt that the other party had always known about his existence.

Looking at each other, the purple-haired man broke off his finger bones, and a ball of light entered the finger bones, and finally fell in front of Zhang Yang.

At this moment, Zhang Yang opened his eyes. And the picture he had just seen was still playing back in his mind over and over again, and he didn't know when he actually had a feeling of grief.

At the end of the session, the finger bones disappeared, and in front of Zhang Yang's eyes was a large piece of text. It was a very different text from his words in the world, but he knew it, or understood it.

"The demon, the spirit of heaven and earth, the spirit of all things, was born in the Three Realms and Six Realms, and existed outside the Three Realms and Six Realms. ”

"The demon, the scourge of the sky is not chaotic, the way is out of reach, and everything in the world is taken away. ”

The world passed, and Zhang Yang opened his eyes in an instant. He didn't know everything about those strange fonts, he only knew a third of them. Then, for some reason, a strange force interrupted his understanding of the strange font.

The font in his mind was an exercise and an introduction to the so-called demon.

"The Heavenly Demon has nine changes, and the last change can reach the point where the sky is not chaotic, and it can take everything in the world. Zhang Yang spoke slowly, and his words were full of shock.

"When cultivating to the third change, he can even produce a heavenly demon body, which is infinitely useful. Isn't that the same as in my dream?" "The more he understood, the greater his shock to Zhang Yang's place, and the more he wanted to cultivate this Heavenly Demon Nine Changes.

"The only thing missing is the innate demon qi, but where did I get this innate demon qi. "Although there are excellent exercises in front of him, it is a pity that he is a clever woman who has no rice cooking.

"No, when the purple-haired man died, I saw a ball of light enter the phalange. Zhang Yang said and hurriedly recalled, and the next moment his divine sense was injected into the bag space.

As he entered the space, he saw a cloud of purple gas in the space at some point. This gas is very large, and a force that is different from the aura is wandering in this purple qi.

Looking at the purple qi, Zhang Yang slowly operated the nine changes of the Heavenly Demon, and at this time, a strange force ran along the meridians. The positive force is in the muscles and veins, which is completely different from the power of the Dao Sutra.

Finally, that power entered the dantian.

With the appearance of this force, the dantian suddenly let out a shocking roar, and at this time, Zhang Yang opened his eyes in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Facts have proved that he is not enough for cultivating this Heavenly Demon Nine Transformations.

At this moment, the door of the cave slowly opened, and Zhang Yang had not had time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"What's wrong with you?" Deng Ling'er has been in her mind since she left Danfeng on the day she left. As soon as she entered the cave, she saw Zhang Yang spurting out a mouthful of blood, and she was very worried.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Deng Ling'er coming to his cave, Zhang Yang was very curious that she was the one who opened the cave. Didn't she already give her the jade plate?

"This is my cave, why can't I come. Deng Ling'er said it very smoothly, obviously this sentence had been rehearsed a lot in his heart before this, and he also guessed that Zhang Yang would ask himself this.

"Leave me alone, what's wrong with you?"

"The practice went wrong, and the dantian almost exploded. Zhang Yang said bitterly, although he said that the dantian almost exploded, but the matter was not so serious. The dantian is the foundation of a cultivator, how can it be so fragile and burst if it is violent.

As for why he vomited blood, it was nothing more than a normal phenomenon produced by the aura and the heavenly demon qi after they met. It's like positive and negative poles colliding.

When Deng Ling'er heard this, she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Yang's hand. Looking inward, I saw that at this time, Zhang Yang's dantian was chaotic, and the aura was chaotic, and a strange power was constantly wandering in his dantian. And that strange power is very powerful.

Seeing this, Deng Linger frowned. She really couldn't guess what Zhang Yang was doing, that strange power was actually received by him into the dantian. If it weren't for his luck, the power would probably be running through his veins.

"It's a miracle that you didn't die, how can you cultivate in the future, you have to find a way to get rid of that strange power. Deng Linger said, her brows furrowed even more.

"Even my father can't help you with this, you can only ask your master or Elder Taishang for help. As she spoke, she glared at Zhang Yang. I only felt that this guy was really stupid and bold, and he dared to absorb anything as aura.

Hearing Deng Ling'er's words, Zhang Yang's face was bitter. He didn't know where his three masters were, and he didn't know where his senior brother was.

For a while, Zhang Yang felt that he was so unlucky, and found three such irresponsible masters. It's been a month since I started, but I haven't learned anything, and I haven't benefited from anything. Now that I have something to do, I don't know how to find those three masters.