Previously, "Yuanqiu" showed fear and retreat when he felt Zhang Yan's Yang Qi. Now after He Yang, Zhang Yan can produce more Yang energy, thicker and purer.
At the same time, because of the combination of Yang, the energy of the extreme Yang is no longer exclusive to the Yuanshen. It is more convenient for Zhang Yan to use it. It can be used as an ordinary magic method, and even some detailed changes are given.
Faxiang is a major method in the Fusion Realm. Zhang Yan is in a hurry when he comes to Xiaojiao Mountain. The methods in the Fusion Realm can only be used and familiarized in the same way as fighting to support the battle.
Now, it seems that the energy of the extreme sun is hidden in the law and bombarded with energy. It seems simple and crude, but in fact, this simple attack contains many insights about "Tao" in the combined realm, including about space. and the principle of destruction. Otherwise, after taking such a photo, why couldn't the shrouded Yin clan be able to hide at all?
It's not that I don't want to hide, but that the space is disturbed and the foundation of movement is blocked, making it impossible to hide.
It's like swatting mosquitoes. When it is unavoidable, the bombardment force of the Dharma cannot be easily resisted by the physical body. The physical bodies of these Yin Clan are not much stronger than those of the Duanshan Realm warriors. They are even weaker than the Duanshan Realm warriors in terms of muscles and bones. They are stronger. The scales on the surface also have epidermal mucus that has a force-relieving effect.
Under the bombardment of Zhang Yan, his bones and tendons were broken in an instant. The method used by the demon clan as a shield to block the bombardment suffered by the entity is to position the other half of the energy body in front. Because although the slap of the Dharma cannot be avoided, it is still energy in nature. The Yin tribe has the ability to turn danger into disaster through energy means.
Unfortunately, as the physical body was shattered into mud, the other half of the body with energy was also instantly shot into pieces, and then completely scattered between the sky and the earth.
Not only Zhang Yan was shocked and surprised by this clean killing, he thought it was too simple.
Those demon clansmen who did not die in the first slap of the Dharma were so frightened that they screamed one by one. Contrary to their appearance, the sound was as clear and sweet as a bird. But coupled with their appearance, it makes people feel even more abrupt and disgusting. It seems that the evolution of this demon tribe is driven by the word "abrupt".
Although Zhang Yan was surprised that he could easily kill two demon tribesmen with one slap, he was still surprised, and the movements of his hands were not subtle at all.
Fa Xiang's attack continued, and Zhang Yan also took out the means in his hand.
With a flip of his hand, the small thunder whip came into his hand. After holding it, he swung out the whip with violent thunder like javelins caught in the rain of fire that had not yet dissipated. Coupled with the control of space means and Dharma, let alone want to be like before. Just kicking the ground like this will make you move quickly through space, making even normal walking very difficult. In such a situation, how could one avoid the lightning that struck down?
Of course, the thunder of the Little Thunder Whip is not an ordinary thunder, but a thunder with a hint of destruction, or it is somewhat similar to the thunder that Zhang Yan resisted seven times when he was going through the tribulation before. The wood energy of thunder may be easy to digest or block, but the path of destruction inside cannot be blocked. It belongs to "Tao" and is something more mysterious than energy.
What's more, Zhang Yan, who has now entered the realm of integration, has merged with the Yang. The Dharma can still enter the hidden Yang energy, so why not hide some in the thunder?
In front of the "ball", no matter how much it is concealed, the energy of the extreme sun is still very sensitive and can be discovered, but in front of these demon tribes, they are completely unaware of it. They don't even understand why they are dying until they die. They attack energy Why did the means suddenly become useless? It was clear that it could block attacks that could not be swallowed, but it inexplicably ignored all their methods.
Zhang Yan counted a total of thirteen demons, and he killed them all in less than ten breaths.
Their movement is restricted, they cannot resist and swallow energy attacks, they cannot use the conversion between reality and reality to avoid vital points, and they cannot get close enough for them to self-destruct. It can be said that all the invincible means of the Yin clan in the wilderness have become a piece of window paper in front of Zhang Yan, which can be broken with just one poke.
Killing the thirteen demon clan gave Zhang Yan a lot of experience. Although he didn't feel the difficulty, it didn't affect his growing interest in this weird and strange extraterrestrial creature. The most curious thing is what kind of world these things originally lived in. How could we evolve species and creatures that look awkward when put together, such as the 魍 tribe, the ball, the black stone mountain, and the four elephant fruits?
Moreover, Zhang Yan also found the deadly core of the Yin clan interesting. It was an organ-like thing the size of a walnut, growing on the chest of the Yin clan. Once the core is damaged, the demon tribe will die directly. But what’s interesting about this core is that it can arbitrarily transform between entities and energy bodies, just as naturally as breathing. Zhang Yan was stunned by the mystery, but he couldn't understand the core truth between reality and reality.
Thinking in his heart, Zhang Yan continued to set fire to the corpses, so that these human soldiers and warriors who died here could have a decent home, and return to dust.
In addition, Zhang Yan was much less worried than before coming here. If all the Yin clan were like this, it really wouldn't be that dangerous to Zhang Yan.
"My Healing Game"
Perhaps there was some kind of communication method that was not noticed by Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan had just killed thirteen demon clans, and then he felt more auras of the demon clan coming from all directions.
Zhang Yan smiled. His perception of these demons was almost the same as the thirteen that he had killed before. They have similar strengths and similar appearances, and even if there are some outstanding individual demon clans among them, their power is limited. Just like the difference between the early and middle stages of Duanshan Realm, there is no essential change.
"There must be more than just such powerful demon clans." Zhang Yan's idea was that he was here to explore the situation this time, not to fight with the other party. There was no special discovery, so he didn't bother to bother.
Zhang Yan moved away as soon as his thoughts moved. But instead of leaving, he continued to move forward, moving towards Xiaojiao Mountain and the space breach in the distance. He wanted to see if he could see something special over there.
When Zhang Yan left, the surrounding Yin clan were startled. When they saw Zhang Yan's endless fire rain continuing to burn corpses wherever he went, they realized that at this moment, Zhang Yan It has moved forward more than ten miles! ?
Zhang Yan didn't understand or care about the panic of the Ying clan. After moving several times, he arrived at Xiaojiao Mountain and even saw the camp where the martial arts academy once stood, which had now become a gathering place for the Ying clan.
Looking up, the monsters were still falling from the gap in space. In thirty breaths, Zhang Yan could see three to five monsters falling out of it.
It's a pity that even in the place where Zhang Yan is located, where the Yin Clan is densely populated, he did not detect the extremely powerful Yin Clan in his perception.
"How did this happen?" Zhang Yan was puzzled by the results he saw.
It stands to reason that after a group of people enters the path of spiritual practice, they will be trapped by the same thing: talent.
The level of talent determines the strength of individuals in the tribe on the path of cultivation. This is true for the human race, and so is the demon race. But the Ying Clan is different. Their strength is extremely average. Zhang Yan can't even find anyone among them who can be called a "strong Ming Clan".
