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Chapter 319 Illusory Heart Knot(1/2)

Zhang Yang sat cross-legged in the mansion of Maiji Town. In front of him, two black pills were floating in the air and rolling.

Strong spiritual energy spread out, proving that these two pills are of extraordinary quality.

Although I have never seen the real Luyuan Dan, Zhang Yang can also determine from the perspective of breath and other aspects that these ten **s are not fake.

As soon as he flicked his finger, a black light flashed, and a tall iron armored warrior appeared in front of him.

"Tiekui, defend with all your heart. No matter who dares to break into the mansion, you will kill them!" Zhang Yang said in a cold tone and gave an order.

"Yes, master!" Tie Kui agreed, with a red light flashing in his eyes, and he turned around and stood not far away, looking loyal.

It is a relatively safe place in Maiji Town.

Zhang Yang waved his sleeves, put away one of the Luyuan Dans, grabbed the other one in his hand, and swallowed it with his head raised.

Mana power is used to transform medicine.

boom--

Immediately, like a ball of hot flame, exploded in the belly, and the violent energy turned into a scorching breath, rushing around in the body.

puff!

Although he was prepared for a long time, Zhang Yang still couldn't bear it, and his blood was prominent in one mouthful of blood.

However, Zhang Yang knew that although he vomited blood, it did not harm his body, and it was just a way of venting.

Even so, I still sighed a little in my heart. The human clone's ** is still not strong enough. If it were a zombie clone, this little harm would be nothing.

Fortunately, it is not the first time Zhang Yang has experienced this kind of thing. Whether it is the first time he swallowed the Yin Condensation Bead, the Fire Restoration Pill during the Purple Threstor, the Fire Condensation Pill during the Black Threstor, or even the Bomb Blasting Pill during the Virginity period, the situation is similar to now.

It was easy to get it. Zhang Yang immediately dispersed his spiritual consciousness, guiding this scorching breath, and trying his best to disperse them and circulate back and forth in his body.

This process is simple to say, but it is quite time-consuming to do.

A little bit of guidance, a little bit of absorption.

These scorching breaths contain powerful energy, which are quickly converted into magic power.

Zhang Yang could clearly feel that the mana power in his body was growing rapidly.

But that's all.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that the function of Luoyuan Dan is to improve his magic power?

It is difficult to advance after the Nascent Soul Stage. Every time you advance, there will be bottlenecks. No matter whether it is simply accumulating magic power, you can break through.

If this Luyuan Dan is so simple, it seems not enough to help you break through.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard the sound of "da da da" footsteps outside.

Zhang Yang was stunned.

Before taking Luoyuan Dan, he re-checked the magic circle in the mansion, thinking that there was no mistake at all. Even if there was a god-transforming existence, he could not imagine entering the mansion silently without touching the magic circle.

But, how could there be footsteps?

Moreover, seeing Tie Kui's appearance, he was standing there without any reaction.

Zhang Yang suddenly became nervous.

The eyes suddenly opened.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment. The imagined enemy did not appear. Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man... the face of crow's feet was folded, with a face similar to Zhang Yang...

"dad!"

Zhang Yang's eyes were wide open.

This person turned out to be Zhang Yang's father before traveling through time.

This...how is this possible?

Look around again, the bright glass, exquisite wallpapers, messy beds... modern! He actually returned to modernity!

"Boy! You haven't gotten up yet!"

The middle-aged man cursed at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's mouth opened and could not speak for a long time.

Look at myself, I am not sitting cross-legged on the wooden collapse, but lying on my single bed.

Could it be that I was traveling through time as a zombie and was dreaming in the world of cultivation?

Or, now I am in a dream?

Why is everything so real?

In an instant, Zhang Yang fell into the situation of Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies, and for a moment he couldn't figure out whether it was a butterfly dreaming of a person or a butterfly dreaming of a person.

...

On the lush and vast mountain, a golden stream of light was flying rapidly.

Without warning, the flowing light suddenly stopped and then pierced towards the ground.

boom!

It was like a meteor, falling heavily on the ground, smashing a piece of dust.

The two little beasts around were basking in the sun, but they immediately ran away when they were frightened, and they still looked back and looked back.

This stream of light is naturally the zombie Zhang Yang. Although the human clone and the zombie clone are two bodies, they are the same soul. When there is a problem with the soul of the human clone, the zombie clone will immediately lose control.

This change was very sudden, and he was not prepared at all. Fortunately, the zombie clone was strong and fell down like this, and there was no problem.

Hurry!

The bushes around him rang, but the two little beasts just escaped and turned back.

He looked at it from a distance and saw the "corpse" riding down on the ground without any response, so he ran over with light steps.

Sniff with your nose.

The little nose arched again.

The two little beasts were obviously not very interested in the food in front of them, but they didn't care about so much when they were hungry. They opened their mouths and bit their sharp teeth.

Crack!

Crack!

The sharp teeth bite down, but they couldn't even tear their skin, which almost knocked them off.

These two little beasts are not even monsters, and they cannot even break the defense of ordinary hair zombies, let alone the perverted body of the zombie Zhang Yang.

Soon, they left disappointed.

...

Zhang Yang sat up and looked at the shorts and T-shirt next to him. A familiar and unfamiliar feeling surged up. He reached out and picked it up when he was about to put it on, suddenly, something terrifying happened.

I saw that my father, who was cleaning the table for me, suddenly turned gray, and then he turned completely silvery as snowy. The skin on his face was instantly shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye - this speed was like Zhang Yang used the devouring technique to absorb essence and blood.

Slap sex!

After a while, the old father changed his body and became a bunch of bones.

"No--"

Zhang Yang roared, not as loud as a human voice. He went forward and wanted to pick up his father's bones, but he was empty-handed.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart was filled with endless grief. After decades of travel, he had never given up his concern for his father in his previous life. Now he watched his father turn into bones in front of him... He wanted to say that all this was fake and illusory, but he felt so real again.

sad!

Heartache!

For a moment, Zhang Yang felt extremely depressed and felt weak all over.

The surrounding scenery changed, the sky was covered with clouds, and huge thunder and lightning roared. Lightning flashes danced like silver snakes.

Thunder tribulation!

Zhang Yang is not unfamiliar with this situation, it is the thunder tribulation!

boom--

Lightning flashes slashed down and hovered above Zhang Yang's head.

Zhang Yang's body did not move, but the clouds were getting lower and lower, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Gradually, Zhang Yang felt that he was being trapped in this cloud, his body was not under his control, and he quickly headed towards the depths of the thunder clouds.

Deep in the thunder clouds?

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of a very terrifying existence.

When you first crossed the thunder tribulation, Zhang Yang once broke into the sea of ​​clouds against the sky. In the sea of ​​clouds deep in the thunder clouds, the wormhole-like vortex, the desperate pressure released from the vortex, and the old voice... are vividly remembered.

Zhang Yang knew that the secret of the thunder tribulation was definitely not something that could be provoked by now.

However, the body was not controlled at all and continued to float upwards.
To be continued...
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