I stack buffs in a weird world!

After another round in the secret room.

Zhang Yang cursed with a wooden face, "Fuck, these two old men didn't leave any good stuff."

It seems that these two had already looted all the good stuff, leaving an empty shell, and said that the Demon Cloud legacy was left to the heir.

In fact, they just found a scapegoat!

In the entire secret room, only the Li Lu tree has some value, but it is useless to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang simply sat on the bed and took out some natural treasures from the ring.

[Zhu Yan grass, strength +2, spirit +1, constitution +5, can increase the yang energy in the body. ]

[Pin Zhen pill, strength +1, constitution +1, Guiyue pollution +10. ]

[Red wind fruit, strength +2, Yi Yang pollution +13. ]

[....]

Basically, they are some attribute-adding ones with Guiyue Yi Yang pollution.

Among them, Zhu Yan grass is the best, but fortunately, the others are in large quantities.

Picking up these natural treasures and swallowing them one by one, the attribute points reached the fifth level in a short time.

Strength +60, spirit +60, constitution +60.

With his eyes closed and legs crossed, he faintly sensed that the barrier in his body appeared again to prevent the growth of attribute points.

"Here it comes!"

Zhang Yang began to mobilize the energy in his body to impact the invisible barrier.

The energy in his body surged like waves, as if to submerge the whole body.

But unfortunately, the barrier stood steadily like a Dinghai magic needle, unaffected at all.

However, he did not give up easily, and still tried his best to drive the energy in his body forward.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After an hour, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes and exhaled deeply: "I failed!"

This was the first time in his life that his realm impact ended in failure.

I never thought that the sixth-level barrier would be so strong, even a little indestructible!

Suddenly, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if something was not right.

He stood up suddenly, walked quickly to the wall of the secret room, and reached out to touch it gently.

At the moment when his palm touched the wall, a light yellow translucent film suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Restriction?" Zhang Yang looked at the film in front of him in astonishment, thinking to himself.

No wonder!

His feet could not feel the existence of the power of the mountain king at all, nor could he feel the blessing of the strange moon on himself.

It turned out that all this was because of the restriction set by the magic cloud, which blocked them all out.

After thinking about it, he walked out of the secret room and stood in the magic cloud hall. A familiar blessing surged in from the outside.

Feel the power of the mountain under your feet again!

Sit down cross-legged again and take a deep breath, "That's right!"

The energy in the body became more manic under the dual blessing of the power of the mountain and the strange moon.

As if conscious, he rushed towards the invisible barrier desperately.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A huge roar exploded in Zhang Yang's mind.

The strange moon energy of the entire Demon Cloud Hall seemed to be absorbed, but it was replenished in just a moment.

Just like breathing, between one breath and another, the strange moon energy was transformed into its own energy and began to continuously impact the barrier.

In fact, Zhang Yang knew that it would be easier to break through under the strange sun, and the energy of the strange sun was more violent.

But breaking through the sixth level during the day would be too noisy, and it could be hidden from others, but not from the two ancestors.

If the two ancestors saw the vision of his breakthrough, they would have other ideas.

In order to avoid this situation, he chose to break through at night.

"Huh? This is..."

Zhang Yang felt a trace of extreme yang energy running around in his body, and instantly realized that this was the red face grass he had eaten.

He moved his mind and immediately controlled this trace of extreme yang energy to impact the barrier.

"Crack~"

A crack appeared on the barrier, and the extremely positive energy seemed to be a general leading the charge, twisting its "body" constantly and desperately drilling towards the crack.

During this process, the extremely positive energy was consumed greatly, and in a short time it became the size of a hair.

It was about to be consumed, but fortunately Zhang Yang seized the opportunity to encourage the energy in his body to desperately rush towards the increasingly large crack.

Then he felt his head empty, and a warm feeling from under his head brought him unprecedented comfort.

Every cell in his body was shattered, and then it was self-repaired.

This feeling is simply addictive.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang woke up in just a moment, and his body began to squeeze out impurities bit by bit.

His mind moved slightly, and the impurities on his body turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air.

This time the impurities were much less than expected, and it was expected thatThe effect of the last thunder and lightning hair removal and marrow washing.

After a long time, Zhang Yang slowly stood up and clenched his hands, feeling the power of the sixth level.

"The sixth level is the last level of the middle three levels. The next level is the high level!"

Looking at the red strange moon outside the hall, Zhang Yang said faintly.

It took him more than two years to go from not even the first level to the current sixth level.

He experienced many dangers and difficulties and finally reached the sixth level.

But he is not very happy now. The two eighth-level ancestors are like a mountain pressing on his head.

This feeling is very unpleasant!

Moreover, he only has the sixth level of "Shenyan Sutra". I am afraid that he will not be able to advance so peacefully in the future.

He must get the latter part of "Shenyan Sutra" or find a replacement method again.

If he can't find it, he will probably be stuck at the sixth level for a long time.

Although he has Mo Yun's "Wanjie Zhenjing" on hand, it is a bit of a dog's tail to add to the tiger's tail after practicing "Shenyan Sutra".

And the Shenyan body will also undergo unknown mutations.

He doesn't want to gamble!

So the space rift that Shouyan mentioned must be visited.

Zhang Yang walked out of the hall and began to fly towards Liuyun Pavilion.

To be honest, he was a little unaccustomed to the layout of the Demon Cloud Hall, and still wanted to go back to the familiar Liuyun Pavilion to rest.

In the entire Yifeng Sect, the only place where he could put his mind at ease was Liuyun Pavilion.

Perhaps this is what people often call a sense of security!

After being promoted to the sixth level, the flying speed has also increased a lot, and with the addition of gravity control, the speed is not much slower than that of a flying mount.

In a short while, he landed in front of the Liuyun Pavilion.

"Huh?"

He couldn't help sniffing, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

Zhang Yang's eyes condensed, and his face became a little ugly. He was sure that someone must have died in his Liuyun Pavilion not long ago!

The most important point is that the restriction of Liuyun Pavilion has disappeared.

With a slight step, the ink-like field began to spread around him.

Until it spread to Liuyun Pavilion, he felt a stagnation and knew that someone must be ambushing him in Liuyun Pavilion.

Knowing all this, Zhang Yang did not hesitate at all and flew directly to Yifeng Hall.

"Chase!"

Dang Lian, who was ambushing in Liuyun Pavilion, saw this scene and shouted gloomily.

He did not expect Zhang Yang to be so cautious. He was discovered by him even though he had a formation flag.