"What a pity." Three years later, inside the Feixian Sect's base formation, Zhou Yang suddenly opened his eyes and murmured.
In the past three years, in the first year, he consumed all the rare materials and refined eighty ninth-grade high-level elixirs. After taking them all, the power of the soul naturally skyrocketed, but it has not yet reached the peak of the late gods. The situation, whether it is understanding or energy, is somewhat worse.
The next year, Zhou Yang began to refine the puppets, starting with the late-stage gods. He refined a total of thirty-six puppets, consuming countless resources and divine stones.
With a lot of refining experience, in the last two months, the puppet of the late-stage solidification level of the God finally took shape, but unfortunately there were only two ends.
Two such puppets, plus the support of other late stage puppets, are enough to fight against the peak power of a god in the late stage.
In the third year, he did two things. One was to digest Gan Yu's attainments as the Patriarch of Formation Dao, and the other was to use his life essence and blood to refine the Yi Dao Divine Treasure to reach for the stars.
For more than half a year, he used his own essence and blood, plus many rare materials, to refine only twelve stars, plus the previous six, for a total of eighteen.
The pity he was talking about at this time was the test that had just been completed.
Zhou Yang used eighteen quasi-peer-quality stars to form a powerful formation to attack. It was almost comparable to a real peer-to-peer divine treasure, but it was only comparable and ultimately not as powerful as a real peer-to-peer treasure. This was what he said was a pity. place.
According to Zhou Yang's speculation, these eighteen stars are fired with all their strength in the form of a formation. If they are not prepared, they can seriously injure or even kill the most powerful person in the later stage of the god.
During the three years of seclusion, he consumed a huge amount of sacred stones and materials. In addition to the resources obtained from the Feixian Sect, he also extracted materials from the large and small sacred mounds and transported them to the Celestial Temple.
In these two divine realms, his authority is unique.
He has gained a lot in three years, but he is still a little dissatisfied.
Also dissatisfied was the young dragon Lan Si.
It found an ice-attributed land in the Dashenqiu area, and with the help of ice-attributed materials obtained from the Feixian Sect, after three years of seclusion, it repeatedly hit the ninth level, but it was always just a little bit short.
"I, the Demon Emperor Lan Si, who stands upright, ended up in such a barren land, how disgusting it is!" Lan Si roared up to the sky, his heart filled with unwillingness, and at the same time he was dissatisfied with Zhou Yang again.
If it weren't for this hateful human being, how could he have fallen to such a fate? After so many years, if he was still practicing in the ice world, he might have broken through long ago.
"Hmph, with so many resources and three years of training, this hateful guy's strength will definitely reach another level. I still can't beat him!" Thinking about Zhou Yang's terrifying combat power, Lan Si's expression faltered again. Go down.
At this moment, in the Nanping Divine Domain, following the roar of the silver-haired master of the Heavenly Temple, a bound powerful man was beaten into a pulp by him. Before the flesh and blood could be recombined, all the essence was absorbed by him. Turn into a human body.
After smoking it, his silver hair instantly turned fiery red, and his eyes were blood red, looking extremely ferocious, and the aura exuding from his body was much stronger than before.
"Not enough, far from enough!" He roared wildly, his fiery red hair flying.
The senior deacon of the main hall who was standing by was trembling all over, but he still had the courage to report back: "House, hall master, this is the last one. All the great powers of the two factions can't retreat, and we can't do anything!"
"Trash, they are all trash! No matter what method you use, this palace master must provide three mid-term powerful people today, otherwise I will suck you dry!" The silver-haired palace master roared.
"This...is." The senior deacon trembled even more violently, did not dare to say anything more, and retreated in fear.
"What are you talking about, three mid-term powerful men? How is this possible!" The three deputy palace masters who stayed behind in the Nanping Divine Realm stood up immediately after hearing this.
The strong men of the two factions are hiding in the sect. Should they be allowed to storm the mountain gate to capture the powerful mid-level gods?
"Well, in recent years, the palace master's temperament has changed drastically. He often reprimands or even kills people around him. I am also very worried!" The senior deacon of the main palace sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He has been following the master of the palace for hundreds of years, and he is extremely helpless when he sees his master, who has always been prudent, low-key and reserved, become extremely violent.
"They are all the consequences of practicing that kind of secret technique. The palace master is immersed in it without knowing it. It is really causing endless harm!" The eighth deputy palace master said with a look of regret on his face.
"Zhou Yang practiced that secret technique without any problems. Why did the palace master become so violent as soon as he practiced it?" The sixth deputy palace master said gloomily.
"Is there something wrong with the secret technique he provided?" The eighth deputy palace master frowned deeply.
"After listening to the analysis of the deputy palace masters, I also think it is a problem with the secret technique." The senior deacon of the main palace nodded.
He had already thought of this issue and had tactfully reminded the palace master. However, the palace master had gained great benefits through practicing the secret technique. He had already fallen deeply into it and could not listen to any opinions at all. He was getting deeper and deeper into it and became more and more serious.
"This Zhou Yang deserves to die!" The eighth deputy palace master's eyes flashed with a stern look.
The fourth deputy palace master glared at him fiercely.
The Tianshen Temple's situation reversed and it was able to defeat the two factions, and Zhou Yang had a great contribution. This old man said so, it was so unobtrusive that if it really reached Zhou Yang's ears, it would be a big deal.
The eighth deputy palace master did not have such a temperament, but he had always been dissatisfied with Zhou Yang, especially after Zhou Yang was promoted to the first deputy palace master, he became even more dissatisfied.
In addition, Zhou Yang wanted to withhold sacred stones and materials. Not only him, but also the fourth and sixth deputy hall masters, as well as some senior officials of the Heavenly Temple, also complained.
However, most people were intimidated by Zhou Yang's strength and achievements and did not dare to say it openly.
"What Lao Ba said is not completely unreasonable." Lao Liu muttered.
"Okay, we can discuss this later." The fourth deputy palace master stopped him.
"Also, a number of powerful figures from our sect have disappeared inexplicably. I'm afraid..." Lao Ba said suddenly, but he did not finish his words.
When the senior deacon of the main hall heard this, his expression changed several times.
"Lao Ba, you talk too much today!" The fourth deputy palace master interrupted him with a wave of his hand, his tone was very stern.
"I..." Lao Ba was a little embarrassed.
"Fourth brother, don't blame us for complaining. Our Heavenly Temple could have taken advantage of the victory to pursue the victory and compress the territory of the two factions to the maximum extent, but the master of the temple is so addicted to the secret arts. I'm afraid that in the future, not only will we not be able to keep the fruits of victory, but we will also It ruined the great situation now!" The sixth deputy palace master defended Lao Ba.
"The most important thing is that if the two factions get hold of the current situation of the palace master, they may take action. Deacon Ma should advise the palace master!" Seeing that the sixth man was supporting him, the eighth deputy palace master glanced at the senior deacon and continued. road.
He almost said that the master of the palace killed his fellow disciples before. The senior deacon's expression changed again and again. I'm afraid his guess was true.
"I'm here, I'm here..." Butler Ma was speechless.
