With a wave of her sleeves, two figures flashed, and Tie Kui and Blood Slave appeared in front of her.

"Dig a cave." Zhang Yang directly issued an order.

"Yes, master." The two of them agreed respectfully, their sharp claws waving, and the hard stones on the mountain were cut open like tofu, and gravels flew up.

The cut gravel was put into the object ring before it landed. Every time it filled, Tiekui or a blood slave flashed, and in a moment, it was poured thousands of meters away.

Zhang Yang himself took out dozens of ginger flags, pinched a magic trick in his hand, and quickly pointed it at the established position.

Swallowing!

As yellow lights flashed, these array flags were submerged into the ground.

Two hours later, the protective formation had been laid out, and a huge cave was opened, which was dozens of feet wide and several feet high. Although the traces of swords and axes were heavy, they also looked quite majestic.

Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on the stone couch, outside the cave, Tie Kui and the Blood Nu stood respectfully, responsible for the warning.

As the spiritual consciousness moved, "Swish!" A black light flashed, and the Yinquan Spirit Xiaohei drilled into the ground and began to condense the Yin energy. Flashes of rich Yin energy began to gather, gray mist rose, and the cold wind blew by, making people shudder.

However, this feeling was extremely enjoyable for Zhang Yang. Even the blood slave at the door was refreshed and the pores in his body were opened.

As for Tiekui, his expression was muddy, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The spiritual puppet is also a type of mechanical puppet, and it does not have high requirements for the vitality of heaven and earth. The main energy of its activity comes from the supply of spirit stones. As long as it stands here and does not need to consume spirit stones.

Of course, once an attack begins, the consumption of spirit stones is an astronomical number. There is a space like a ring in its belly that can accommodate a large number of spirit stones.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang is a nouveau riche and kills some high-level cultivators from time to time. The supply of these spirit stones is nothing to him.

Zhang Yang pinched a magic trick in his hand and pointed forward.

puff!

This time, a red light flashed, and a red flame appeared in front of him. It was slightly swinging in the wind, and the temperature in the cave began to rise immediately.

Sizzy—

Amid the slight sound, the fire power emitted by the flames and the surrounding yin energy collided with each other.

When Zhang Yang was in Zhang Yang's body, Zhang Yang's control, the power of fire and the power of Yin Condensation each formed a system and did not affect each other. However, after the outside world lost its suppression, these two extreme beings immediately consumed each other.

hold head high--

As he roared in a low voice, a black light flashed, and half of Xiao Hei's body emerged from the ground. His huge head, big copper bell-like eyes, was blushing red, and his long tongue was sucking and spitting, staring at the flame with a slight disgust.

Zhang Yang pinched the magic trick in his hand and moved his spiritual sense.

call out--

The flame immediately turned into a stream of light. It escaped from the cave and plunged into the ground at a dry and cracked place.

This flame is naturally the Nine Flame Fire. After being extracted by Zhang Yang in large quantities, its momentum has weakened to the extreme, and even the shape of the firebird cannot be maintained, and it has been reduced to an ordinary flame.

Now that the flame has the opportunity, the flame has entered the underground, and naturally it can find the earth fire. After some nourishment, it can only recover slowly.

hold head high--

Seeing the annoying Nine Flame Fire leave, Xiao Hei then growled, swung his lazy body, plunged into the ground, and continued to absorb the yin condensation energy of the earth's veins.

Only after making these arrangements did Zhang Yang start his own practice.

His eyes were closed and his skills were circulating. With one breath and one breath, a ball of blood mist was swept away, looking very strange.

Before shaping the clone, Zhang Yang must improve his condition to the best.

I swallowed a lot of essence and blood along the way, and at this time I refine and absorbed it, the effect is quite good.

Due to the Yinquan Spirit Xiaohei, the Yin Qi in the cave became more and more intense. After decades of tempering, Zhang Yang's "swallowing" technique has reached a very skillful level. The whole body can swallow its skin independently, and Zhang Yang does not need to control it. It is like opening a big mouth to absorb the surrounding Yin Qi into the body.

The spirit of Yinquan condenses enough Yin energy, and the "swallowing" technique is quickly absorbed... The two are combined to cooperate with this cultivation speed. If other monks see it, they will definitely be envious and jealous.

After advancing to the thunderbolt, Zhang Yang's ** was improved again. Whether it was physical height or the explosive power of muscles, it increased by more than several times compared to before, and the level of mana capacity was also increased simultaneously.

This time, after three months of practice, Zhang Yang took a breath, with a smile on his face, and opened his eyes.

After these three months of retreat, the realm after advancing to Mao Zombie was completely stabilized. The mana in his body was surging, his spirit was full, and he reached the best state.

With the awakening of natural supernatural powers, Zhang Yang's mind had a huge amount of information.

There are two ways to shape a clone. One is to select the essence and blood of other creatures to conceive, such as the simple fire and extremely slow fire. Every time Zhang Yang clicks, his face looks ugly, and the fire power and lightning power on his body are weaker, and the process of condensation is extremely time-consuming.

After a few hours...

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

With a series of regular dull sounds, the blood cell actually started to beat, making it look like a heart.

Zhang Yang then breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at him, his body was filled with yin energy, and the power of fire and lightning were completely gone.

The heart was red, with occasional flow of electric light on the surface, which obviously contained powerful fire power and lightning power.

"The core existence finally exists, now it is the body!"

Zhang Yang sighed and pinched the magic trick in his hand.

call out!

A fiery red light flashed, and a firebird rushed into the outside of the cave, hovering around in the cave, causing a burst of yin energy to stir up, and then came to Zhang Yang.

After more than three months of nourishment, the Nine Flame Fire has taken shape again and can transform into a firebird.

This firebird does not have its own wisdom, but has only the simplest thinking and cannot be called life.

"Just be my clone's sustenance!"

Zhang Yang said, his hands formed fingers, and he reached the temple, and the soul-stinging cone suddenly released. A spiritual sense condensed into a needle-shaped shape and stabbed into the firebird's forehead.

puff!

The simplest thought of the firebird instantly dissipates and returns to a ball of flame.

This is the purest ball of Nine Flame Fire.

Zhang Yang's magic tricks were lit up, and the ball of Nine Flames drifted over, wrapping the heart. Then, slowly wriggling, the shape of the flame began to change, becoming longer and thinner... forming a torso, extending its head and limbs... After a while, it turned into a human, a human made of flame.

He has beautiful eyebrows and medium figure. Although he can't be called very handsome, his face is tough and has a charm.

The young man's eyes were closed.

Zhang Yang's emotions fluctuated. Because this person's appearance was so familiar, he was Zhang Yang before traveling through time.

Zhang Yang's emotions directly affected the newly formed young man, and his shape shook and almost dispersed.

Zhang Yang quickly calmed down, holding a strange magic trick in his hand, and his eyes were also closed.

"Shape the clone!"

With this sentence...

Buzz —

A strange and familiar rhythmic fluctuation centered on Zhang Yang's place, and the laws of heaven and earth came. The fiery red color of the young man's body instantly faded away and turned into normal human skin.

Zhang Yang and the young man opened their eyes at the same time, and both sides looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Zhang Yang's body was surrounded by yin energy, while that young man was surrounded by the power of fire and lightning.

The clone was successfully shaped. Zhang Yang cut out the power of fire and the power of lightning. From then on, his original deity had only the power of Yin Condensation, becoming a pure zombie; the clone was a skill to practice the power of fire and the power of lightning, and was a pure human cultivator. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!