Eight hundred and fortieth chapters nine lotus gathered
The Nine Nether Evil Lotus is certainly terrifying, but Zhang Yang is confident.
The strange beast in the sea of his consciousness was no simple creature. It was the overlord of the prehistoric era - Kunpeng.
He can fly into the sky, escape from the earth, move mountains and seas, he can do anything.
Even though he is still in his infancy and has not yet fully grown up and cannot show his full power, Kunpeng is still Kunpeng.
This kind of being can be invincible in the prehistoric era when the weak preyed on the strong and ferocious beasts were everywhere. Even if it was just a cub, once it was angered, it might not be incapable of fighting.
When he thought of this, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a slight vibration in his sea of consciousness.
For a moment, he seemed to have touched Kunpeng's thoughts.
It seems to be eager to fight and is eager to try!
Originally, Zhang Yang thought this was just his illusion.
However, the next moment, in the slightly calm sea of consciousness, the waves were once again turbulent and huge waves rolled.
Wow!
Kunpeng's huge body suddenly jumped out from under the sea, turned into a giant bird covered in fire, and soared up into the sky.
The golden light blooming from the burning body pierced the sky, like a golden sun, completely illuminating the entire blue sea of consciousness world.
As the golden flames on its body burned fiercely, the entire sea of consciousness seemed to be ignited.
Roar!
Accompanied by a roar that shocked the world, the extremely violent and primitive power was crossing the barrier between the world of the sea of consciousness and reality, emerging continuously.
The fiery prehistoric power flows endlessly, overwhelming the sky, sweeping everything, and consuming all the evil energy it comes into contact with.
The power of the ancient times was invincible and unstoppable. Zhang Yang couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, with its help, he could no longer feel the cold aura emanating from the Nine Nether Evil Lotus.
Not only that.
Zhang Yang originally had less than 30% of the Jiuyang Qi left in his body, but under the stimulation of this ancient power, it is constantly recovering!
In a short period of time, it has increased by a full 10%.
Zhang Yang suddenly felt overjoyed.
However, he quickly calmed down.
Now is not the time to be happy.
If you miss such a God-given opportunity, it will be too late.
He immediately took a deep breath and calmed down a little.
Silently running the Nine Yang True Secret, hoping to use this stock wind to restore the power as much as possible.
For him, the power in his own hands is fundamental.
He never wanted his fate to be in the hands of others, even if this great beast showed no hostility and even helped him a few times.
Boom boom boom!
Just when Zhang Yang secretly restored the Nine Yang True Qi, the destructive momentum of the prehistoric power suddenly stopped.
It turned out that it had already hit the Nine Nether Evil Lotus.
It is worthy of being a peerless evil creature that grew up in the underworld and relied on absorbing the energy of the Nine Yins to nurture and grow. It actually blocked the prehistoric power released by Kunpeng.
Crackling!
The two forces collided like two fighting lightning bolts.
You come and I go, not giving in to each other.
Boom!
Every confrontation brought with it a violent explosion.
Countless whirlpools of power raged between each other, tearing at their skin and clothes.
Occasionally, golden or black arcs of electricity shot out, intertwining and consuming each other, causing a crackling sound.
However, Zhang Yang was completely unaware of everything that was happening in the outside world.
At this moment, he was in a mysterious state where he forgot both things and himself.
In an almost subconscious state, the Nine Yang True Qi is guided by the ninth level of the Nine Yang True Jue, and gradually turns into a surging torrent, constantly flowing through the limbs and bones.
Hoo ho ho!
The Nine Yang True Fire in Zhang Yang's Dantian burned violently, repeatedly impacting and refining the Nine Yang Inner Alchemy.
At this moment, the Nine Yang Inner Alchemy, which was originally only the size of a pigeon egg, burned fiercely and expanded rapidly, becoming the size of a walnut.
Not only has it grown in size, but the power contained within it has also become more solid!
Fifty percent——
Sixty percent——
Seventy percent——
…
Finally, Zhang Yang's Nine Yang Qi returned to its peak state without any stagnation.
However, this growth in power did not stop immediately.
As the Nine Yang Inner Alchemy in Dantian was repeatedly tempered, the power in Zhang Yang's body continued to increase.
Now, he has entered the middle and late stage of the Peeping Fairyland. However, there is still a long way to go before the Peeping Fairyland reaches perfection.
It should be noted that the more advanced you reach, the more difficult it will be to make any progress.
Finally, Zhang Yang felt that the Nine Yang Qi in his body had reached the limit that his body could bear, and could no longer move forward. Only then was he freed from this mysterious state.
He opened his eyes and saw that the surrounding scene had completely disappeared, leaving only black and golden forces intertwined and colliding with each other, and the sounds of thunderstorms could be heard endlessly.
Although he was at the center of the storm, he was relying on the abundant Nine Yang Qi in his Dantian to remain unmoving.
Gradually, the thunder disappeared, and then everything became calm.
However, Zhang Yang, who was in the midst of it, knew that everything was just an illusion.
The confrontation between the two forces did not stop at all, but temporarily entered a certain delicate balance.
Quietly feeling the constant conflict between the prehistoric power of Kunpeng and the evil energy emanating from the Nine Nether Evil Lotus, Zhang Yang had a vague understanding.
At the moment, the two forces are fighting evenly, maintaining a short-term balance. If I exert a little force...
Just do it.
He did not hesitate, and with a thought, he peeled off a wisp of Nine-Yang True Qi from his Dantian, carefully passed it through the eight extraordinary meridians, and poured it into his right palm.
Raise your hand and push gently.
Bo!
With an imperceptible sound, this almost gentle wisp of Nine Yang Qi broke into the battlefield where the two forces were clashing.
Boom!
Like a drop of water being thrown into a boiling pan of oil, the seemingly calm space violently trembled, and a shocking explosion erupted at the same time.
Sure enough, just as Zhang Yang expected, it only took a little bit of force to completely break the balance.
The moment the balance is broken, the turbulent flow of power generated by the explosion tears everything apart.
Fortunately, Zhang Yang had expected it, and at the moment before the explosion, he had activated the Nine Yang Qi in his body to form a solid barrier on the surface of his body.
Therefore, although it was directly lifted by the huge force of the earthquake for more than 20 meters and hit the ground hard, it did not suffer any substantial damage.
On the other hand, under the protection of the Nine Nether Evil Lotus, the immortal living corpse on the opposite side only retreated six or seven meters.
"Young boy, you are so courageous and calculating! However, you are not afraid of this innate Yuan beast dove taking over the Nestle and becoming the guest... Ahem——"
The voice of the living corpse sounded again. Halfway through his words, he was quickly interrupted by a violent cough.
This voice no longer has the calm, rich, and magnetic feeling it had before.
There is no doubt that the damage it suffered was far greater than imagined.
Perhaps the reason why it can barely stand at this moment is entirely because of the two Nine Nether Evil Lotuses above its head.
Although Zhang Yang didn't want to believe what he said, it was undeniable that he had similar worries in his heart.
After all, Kunpeng is the overlord from the prehistoric era. If one day, he regains the ability to break through the void and soar in the daytime, he still cannot stop it.
However, Zhang Yang would not show his true thoughts at all.
He chuckled: "You don't have to worry about me, your Majesty, but I don't know if I still have the strength to fight again!"
"Young man, you are so brave! Unfortunately, your strength is not enough." The living corpse said coldly.
Before it finished speaking, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the air around him became restless.
As it waved, a black and white soul-calling flag appeared in its hand!
Suddenly, the dark wind was raging, sand and rocks were flying, and the surrounding visibility was at its lowest in an instant.
wrong!
This is no ordinary soul-calling flag.
Zhang Yang was shocked.
This is……
Yin Yang Flag?!
right!
It’s the Yin Yang Flag!
Legend has it that it was an evil weapon that was refined in the fire of the underworld using countless wronged souls and could control all ghosts.
Facing the Yin Yang Flag, Zhang Yang couldn't help but frown.
At this moment, his sea of consciousness suddenly returned to calm, and the huge and ancient beast had long since disappeared.
Zhang Yang didn't think too much, he concentrated his energy, the mantras in his mouth flowed rapidly, and his hands quickly formed seals.
Buzz——
With a slight tremor, the golden light between Zhang Yang's hands flourished, and a bright golden spell came into being.
"Zui...Zui Xian Curse?! This is Zhu Xian Curse!"
The living corpse with the broken leg was inexplicably horrified and shouted out the origin of this innate talisman.
Zhang Yang sneered and didn't stop holding his hands.
Whoosh!
As he flew a little higher, the Immortal Killing Curse turned into a stream of light and flew towards the living corpse with broken legs.
Just as the golden talisman was about to hit the legless living corpse, suddenly the surrounding area dimmed suddenly, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
Boom!
The Immortal Killing Curse hit the black barrier built by the Nine Nether Evil Lotus, making a muffled sound and rolling up smoke and dust.
When the smoke cleared, the living corpse with severed legs reappeared.
Zhang Yang suddenly saw that there were more than two Nine Nether Evil Lotus around it.
nine……
Nine of them appeared at the same time!
Zhang Yang couldn't help but frown, staring intently at the nine black lotuses that were rotating slightly and exuding evil aura.
Although I have known for a long time that every time the Nine Nether Evil Lotus appears, all nine flowers will appear together, and one of them is indispensable.
However, he never expected that the Nine Lotuses would gather together so quickly.
You know, when I faced Kunpeng just now, the mysterious living corpse with severed legs in front of me didn't even sacrifice nine evil lotuses.
It's better now to deal with yourself and go all out!
The gathering of nine lotuses is by no means a simple one plus one equals two.
According to legend, when nine Nine Nether Evil Lotuses appear at the same time, their power will immediately increase geometrically.
This is also true.
Zhang Yang was the first to bear the brunt. The cold air generated by the gathering of nine lotuses hit his face, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify in an instant.
Fortunately, the zhenqi in his dantian at this moment is surging and he can still compete with it.
"How do you feel, youngster?"
The living corpse with severed legs let out a strange laugh, obviously seeing Zhang Yang's current situation.
"Stop talking nonsense! If you have any means, please use it, I will follow suit!" Zhang Yang said through gritted teeth.
At this moment, although the evil energy emitted by the Nine Nether Evil Lotus could not break through his body, Zhang Yang did not feel comfortable.
He was under unimaginable pressure, and it was difficult to even speak.
"Hey, then go ahead! Don't regret it."
Before the living corpse with broken legs finished speaking, the nine black lotuses above his head suddenly came galloping towards Zhang Yang's eyebrows. (To be continued)