"Practice caution! When encountering danger, try to protect yourself, and then use this simplified person to ask for help! Go!" Zhang Yang waved his hand.

"Yes, Master, Lord Corpse God!"

Everyone agreed, and they all drove away from the Ringzi's hut...

At this time, the Cultivation Continent has undergone earth-shaking changes.

After Jiuying was in seclusion, although the overall strength of the demon clan was still above the human clan, it had already been in chaos because of the lack of unified leadership.

As for those demon kings, they were originally just concerned about the affairs of each tribe. It would be fine to let him unite and launch a beast tide in a short time, but it would be impossible to let them jointly occupy the human territory for a long time.

The surviving human monks, led by some advanced monks, regained several spiritual veins that originally belonged to them.

Although the human race is still in a weak position, it already has the right to live.

In this balanced and tense atmosphere, it is very appropriate to let the ghost servants and blood slaves go out to experience it.

After collecting the silver-winged demon ants, the zombie Zhang Yang himself also walked out of the ring hut and began to travel the entire cultivation world. While he was practicing, he also looked for other mysterious gray iron.

Mysterious Gray Iron is simply a cheating device for Zhang Yang to improve his strength. Every time he merges, his strength can be improved.

Zhang Yang has no information about the Wuman Ancestral Temple for the time being. However, with the increase in the number of integrated mysterious gray iron, Zhang Yang's sense of mysterious gray iron has become stronger and stronger.

He can sense it within a certain range.

So, traveling! Traveling is the best way.

Human Zhang Yang is still in seclusion in the Ringzi's hut.

In this way, both practice and experience are not delayed. Moreover, the innate supernatural powers that shape clones will not fall unless they are annihilated by the soul.

Leaving a clone is also for safety reasons.

Of course, the zombie Zhang Yang is a flying zombie of the Great Perfection, with many treasures on her side, and several kinds of innate magical powers, it is completely no problem to cross the world of cultivation.

So, in order to break through the obstacles and advance to the drought, the zombie Zhang Yang began his long journey.

Decades passed by in a blink of an eye.

One hundred thousand mountains, the central mountains.

With a roar, a huge mountain-pushing beast fell to the ground.

Tart!

With a light sound, the zombie Zhang Yang landed on the ground.

Open your mouth and use the devouring technique.

Puff puff puff!

Several blood flowed out directly like a fountain, injecting into Zhang Yang's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the huge body of the mountain beast, as big as a mountain, has turned into a mummy.

Zhang Yang, the blood and energy in his body surged. After the exercise of the exercises, after a moment of retraction, the blood and energy were collected and he returned to normal.

"A little seventh-level mountain-pushing beast dares to shout at me, I really don't know how to live or die!"

Zhang Yang licked his lips and muttered.

He paused and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a buzz

A slight rhythmic fluctuation.

This true rhythm fluctuation is obviously not very severe, and the distance is relatively far, even ordinary Nascent Soul monks may not be able to sense it.

However, for a strong man like Zhang Yang, this kind of fluctuation is naturally as obvious as the lights in the distance in the darkness.

Zhang Yang was delighted on his face.

"Looking at this rhythmic fluctuation, it is the fluctuation of the laws of heaven and earth when Mao Zombie advances to a half-step flying zombie and breaks through. I wonder who was the first to break through?"

It did not let Zhang Yang wait.

After just a moment, a crisp "click" sound was heard, and a jade slip in Zhang Yang's hand was broken.

Zhang Yang touched the armrest and laughed immediately:

"Amir! It turned out to be Amir who made the first breakthrough!"

"The ghost servant and the blood slave are nothing. Now, Bufeng and Jira are probably in a hurry!"

Just as Zhang Yang guessed.

Somewhere in the distant Xuyunze, a large area of ​​ground was broken. The earth burst into pieces with huge cracks.

Obviously, there has just been a large-scale battle here.

Among the collapsed mountains, half-covered and half-exposed was a huge monster.

This monster is four or five feet tall and looks extremely similar to a wild boar. However, the tail extends from the back to the back of the buttocks is not the tail, but the white bone spurs.

In the air, two burly figures were floating in the air, and their clothes were torn.

These two figures are exactly Jira and Amir.

Amir's face was full of surprise and unbelievable expressions. Jira, with shock.

"Amir"...you..."You broke through?"

Feeling the obvious pressure on Amir, Jira's tone was a little stuttering.

"Yes! I broke through! I broke through! Hahaha,..." Amir released the animal and laughed.

Bang!

His magic power suddenly burst out, his breath surged, and his torn clothes were "lap" loudly.

From a distance, it seemed like my whole body was wrapped in a ball of black flames.

"This is the power of a half-step flying slap! Hahaha..."

Amir looked at the muscles all over his body, and there was no excitement on his face.

Next to him, Jira, who had been in a state of shock, finally realized. While envious, she also had a sincere smile.

"Congratulations, Amir! I didn't expect that among us, you were the first to break through. Now I don't want to break through. Even the two God servants have not yet broken through!"

Jira's tone is always envious.

Since they came out to practice for decades, they have worked hard and are all trying their best to make a breakthrough.

It is undoubtedly a great honor to be able to make the first breakthrough before your companions.

"Well, I didn't expect it! Thank you, Jila, for your help, if you hadn't joined forces with me to kill this monster and let me have some insights in the battle, I wouldn't have broken through so quickly. Only, we are lucky. This monster did not bring us disaster. It was simply a gift from God, a teaching specimen to help us break through!"

Amir had an excited expression on his face. While he was just shattering, he crushed a jade slip and reported to Zhang Yang and other companions.

"Yes! I also had some insights into the battle just now. Moreover, after witnessing your breakthrough process and the arrival of the laws, I feel that I have also touched the threshold for breakthrough. Amir, wait, I will not let you pull too much down. Soon, I will catch up with you!"

Jira's tone was filled with firmness and great confidence.

"Okay! Jira, I'm waiting for you to catch up! But if you have to work hard, I won't be able to keep moving forward! I will continue to practice as soon as possible and strive to get the real threshold of the flying zombie as soon as possible. Lord God is here, and we may have an inevitable battle in the near future. Only by becoming a flying zombie or even a drought bar can we have the power to protect ourselves in this battle and become the help of Lord God God! We must all work hard!" Amir said with a fist.

"Try hard!" Jira also waved her fist.

The North Arctic Iceberg.

The white snow field reflects the eyes and make people's eyes tingle.

Two streams of light were wrapped in thick gray and black smoke, and the cold wind swayed through the sky.

Suddenly, these two streams of lights paused and showed up, but they were burly zombies on both ends.

The two zombies had extremely strange expressions on their faces, staring at somewhere in Xuyunze, the West.

"Did you feel this kind of fluctuation in rhythm?" asked the ghost servant.

"Well! It seems that someone has broken through!" The Blood Slave nodded.

"I wonder if it's our group?"

"It should be! I once felt this rhythmic fluctuation when I followed my master. This is the fluctuation of the law of the Great Perfection of the Mao Zombie to the half-step flying zombie. Now, if you have the opportunity to break through on the Continent of Cultivation, the chances of us have the greatest chance."

Without using them to guess anything more, soon a jade slip on his waist broke with a "click".

When they reached out to touch and investigate, both of them had indeed such expressions. At the same time, they were slightly surprised.

"It's Amir! The first breakthrough was Amir!"

"Well! It seems that Amir is the last to surrender to his master, right?"

"right!"

"We both have to work hard! We are the master's soul slaves, and the master's blood power flows in our bodies. We have followed the master for the longest time, but we have broken through behind others. If those little guys are pulled away from each other, it will be a bit ugly!"

"Well! Breakthrough in battle is the best effect. As long as we find the half-step level nine ice bear deep in the North Iceberg, we cannot break through."

"Walk!"

Perhaps because of the zombie puppet, the ghost servant and the blood slave usually don’t talk much. This time, it’s rare to make an exception and say so many words.
To be continued...