"Huh?"
Although it is a simple movement, Zhang Yang can also find that the harmony of all parts of his body has improved more than a little compared with the original one.
I soon found myself in a different body.
Knowing that there is a clear spirit in the sea, the original feeling of swelling and stagnation has long since disappeared.
Chapter five hundred and forty-seven I am who I am
It’s definitely the greatest blessing for a zombie to advance to the ancient world. The more advanced you are, the more difficult it becomes.
But now that Zhang Yang knows that he has successfully advanced, he can clearly feel the surge of strength, but he has no joy at all.
Those pictures have disappeared, but they are as engraved in my mind.
"Wu pretty face? That burly giant must be a witch! "
Zhang Yang’s eyes sparkled and he immediately concluded that he had never seen Wu Man’s ancestral shadow, but subconsciously he had an idea to tell him that it must be Wu Man’s ancestral suspicion.
"Wu Manzu fell, and finally his soul was broken and he actually crossed to a blue planet. That blue planet … is the earth?"
Zhang Yang hands clutching his head these thoughts hovering in the heart like to tear his mind half.
"Wu Manzu …"
"The earth …"
"Lunar refining shape …"
Several thoughts are hovering in my heart. Although it has been nearly ten thousand years, life has been active for more than twenty years on earth, and Zhang Yang can’t forget it. Now it is all flashing one by one.
The old man who suddenly appeared and gave himself "Taiyin Refined Shape" got the "Taiyin Refined Shape" and then inexplicably crossed it, and then met the mysterious gray iron and merged smoothly …
Who is in charge of everything?
Is there a big hand behind it?
Is it because the mysterious gray iron body contains the blood force of Wu Manzu that Wu Manzu feels so familiar to himself or because he is the reincarnation of Wu Manzu himself?
Zhang Yang remembered that when Violet Saint herself first met Luofei, Luofei was a talented female practitioner in the field of repair, and she didn’t even know that she would be the reincarnation of Violet Saint.
With this precedent and the picture just now, it is clear that the soul of Wu Manzu has broken into the earth. Zhang Yang can’t help but guess whether he is the reincarnation of Wu Manzu’s soul like a violet saint.
Wu Manzu’s body was beheaded with 100 pieces of debris, and now Zhang Yang has merged 36 pieces, which is exactly one third.
The fusion of these 36 mysterious gray irons with Zhang Yang’s blood force has produced a qualitative change.
Zhang Yang can really feel that now he is not just as simple as advancing to Gu Yan, but the awakening of blood force brings him greater physical benefits.
The body has become stronger, although it can’t be said that the body’s defense is already very abnormal, and the strength of the muscles is far stronger than that of the same order.
The soul is those broken pictures. Zhang Yang believes that those pictures are what Wu Manzu experienced in his previous life.
It is a pity that those pictures are fragments, which are not continuous and not clear enough. I can’t understand the cause and effect of things, and I can find some basis to speculate.
Or is he really the reincarnation of Wu Manzu’s soul?
Of course, there is also a possibility that I was just benefited by Wu Manzu as a medium. When I merged with 100 mysterious gray iron blood vessels, I woke up, that is, when Wu Manzu’s soul completely recovered from awakening.
When the time comes, your soul will be annihilated and your body will be reborn by Wu Manzu’s backdoor …
What is the truth of the matter?
"Woo-"
Zhang Yang bared his head in his hands and roared with a splitting headache. His teeth bared.
Boom
As soon as Zhang Yang’s body was ejected, the huge impact force immediately penetrated from the ceiling and the whole mountain collapsed.
Knock!
Zhang Yang’s feet landed heavily, and the center of Zhang Yang was chapped like a spider’s web.
Rumbling-
Around the pulse Yin qi traction is like a whirlwind crazy wrapped.
"What is the truth?"
Zhang Yang arms Zhang Yangtian roar.
Knock, knock, knock
Several times, it was Jin Xian-class gigalith puppets representing a group of puppets all around Zhang Yang.
"The truth! I want the truth! "
Zhang Yang muttered something crazy, and the look gradually dissipated and became calm, and the surrounding yin gradually became calm.
Zhang Yang just stood still.
Time goes by little by little.
Those mechanical puppets behind Zhang Yangren don’t move, of course, also don’t move.
The restless world around has long been calm.
For several days, Zhang Yang’s face expression changed from violent to confused, from confused to dull, from dull to smiling …
"Ha ha ha ….. I need to pursue the truth? No matter what the truth is, I’m not kneading it. "
"Whether Wu Manzu was my past life or the whole thing was a conspiracy, even if I was a Wu Manzu and arranged a chess game, my fate would change from then on."
"my fate is up to me! If Wu Manzu is my past life, then I don’t allow past life memories to annex present memories. "
"If I were a chess, I would fight hard to stir up the whole situation and make my own way out!"