I stack buffs in a weird world!

It felt like someone whispered in his ear, give up! Give up, you can get rid of this pain.

Give up! Give up!

"Give up your mother, I came to this world just to live well!

Whoever doesn't let me live, I will let him die!"

A hoarse voice roared from his exposed vocal cords.

He stretched out his hand that was corroded and only had bones left, and took out almost all the healing medicine from the ring: Five Elements Plum Fragrance Dew, Huitian Powder, Borrowing Life Mushroom, Longevity Pill...

He dazzled his mouth with a lot of pills, but in the end it was too late, so he simply sprinkled all the healing medicine in the cauldron!

Perhaps it was the dual effect of the healing medicine and the immortal body, the speed of demon blood erosion and self-healing began to be comparable.

Erosion, self-healing, destruction, fusion...

He felt like a century had passed, and it was less than an hour before he opened his eyes again.

Because the effect of the enhanced BUFF was still there.

After all, the diluted demon blood is a rootless source. The more it is consumed, the less it is. The self-healing power begins to slowly suppress the demon blood.

He immersed his whole body in the water without hesitation, not even sparing his head.

His hair melted in an instant, his face and skull were slowly eroded, but soon grew out again.

Just like that, until the last trace of light purple in the cauldron disappeared.

"Hua La..."

Zhang Yang slowly stood up from the cauldron and looked at the edge of the cauldron.

The thick secret copper cauldron had been corroded into a thin layer, as if it would break if touched slightly.

"This feeling..."

His face showed a look of enjoyment, and his body slowly became taller, and it stopped growing until it was more than five meters high.

Because his head was already on the floor.

Then hair began to grow on his bald head, with a trace of light purple mixed in the hair that was not easy to detect.

Some black tiger stripes began to slowly appear on his body, looking like tattoos.

Even the nails became sharp.

Licking the slightly sharp canine teeth in his mouth, "Is this... a demon?"

He couldn't wait to look at the panel, but to his disappointment, the blood column was still empty.

"Do you really need blood helium?"

Zhang Yang shook his head. He was lucky to survive this time, and he couldn't ask for anything else.

This reckless action made him almost die!

It can be said that the human-faced slug in Tianmen was not as thrilling as this time.

This time's enhancement is like immortality and indestructibility, and it is not reflected on the panel.

But Zhang Yang himself knows that he is not a little stronger than before.

Now he can beat two or three of his previous selves.

The increase in the power of that drop of demon blood is so exaggerated!

His body slowly shrank back to a state of 1.9 meters, and he frowned when he saw the slightly lavender hair in the mirror.

"Too conspicuous!"

After saying that, the lavender hair turned black visibly, and the tiger stripes on his body slowly faded.

Looking at the cold self in the mirror, he was thinking seriously about one thing. Is Mo Yun, who took over Dang Xiaojie's body, stronger than himself now?

According to his own understanding, what he took away was only Mo Yun's soul. As for Mo Yun's cultivation realm, it should be... impossible to inherit it completely, right?

This idea sprouted wildly in his mind.

"Eighth level...Eighth level!"

After a long time, the excitement in his eyes slowly disappeared. The experience of worshiping the mountain appeared in front of him. Now he was not sure.

"Continue to practice!"

In a month, it will be the tomb exploration. No time can be wasted. You have to reach the fifth level before the tomb exploration to have a chance to survive.

In the Gilded Pavilion a few hundred meters away from Liuyun Pavilion, Fang Xiuyu also stayed up all night.

His red eyes stared at a map.

Some buildings were drawn crookedly on the map, and the words Yinyang Mountain, Funeral Cave, and Floating Coffin Platform were also marked on it.

This is a map he drew himself!

Fang Xiuyu drew a circle on the demon blood pool, "The demon blood pool... leads directly to the floating coffin platform. There is only one way to pass the demon blood pool... blood sacrifice!"

He looked at the demon blood pool with a dim gaze. The biggest difficulty in the entire demon tomb is the demon blood pool.

There is a secret passage under the demon blood pool that leads directly to the floating coffin platform. As long as you reach the floating coffin platform, the chance of getting blood helium is very high.

Fang Xiuyu slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Blood helium... Only by getting blood helium can you survive."

.......

"Brother, brother!"

Just as the sky brightened, Yinli's voice sounded outside Liuyun Pavilion.

Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes, and the prohibition of Liuyun Pavilion was directly opened.

Not long after, Yinli hurriedly walked in.

"Yinli, what's the matter? Why are you so anxious?"

Yinli hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Brother, Dang Xiaojie is back."Zhang Yang's face froze, "Who? Dang Xiaojie? Didn't he die in the demon tomb?"

"Yes, there were rumors a few days ago that he died in the demon tomb. I didn't expect that he would return to the Dang family with bruises all over his body today."

Yin Li frowned tightly, he also felt strange, could it be that Dang Xiaojie was really lucky?

Zhang Yang didn't think so, he knew that Mo Yun had taken over Dang Xiaojie's body, it stands to reason that Mo Yun would not take the initiative to expose Dang Xiaojie's identity.

What is the purpose of doing this now?

"Let's go and find Brother Fang. I believe he must be very interested!"

Zhang Yang smiled.

Dang Xiaojie's return is not a good thing for Fang Xiuyu.

The two went straight to the Gilded Pavilion.

"Brother Fang, do you believe that Dang Xiaojie is resurrected, or do you believe that Dang Xiaojie can walk out of the demon tomb by himself?"

Zhang Yang looked at Fang Xiuyu with a smile.

Fang Xiuyu shook his head, he didn't believe that Dang Xiaojie could walk out of the demon tomb by himself.

As for resurrection from the dead, that is even more impossible.

"Junior brother, I was implicated in the last incident of the mutual aid association. Guess who did it?"

Fang Xiuyu didn't respond to Zhang Yang's words, but talked about the last incident.

Zhang Yang certainly knew that it was Yunjing Lu Feixiong who did it, but now he could only pretend that he knew nothing.

Curiously asked, "Is there really someone behind the scenes who deliberately instigated it?"

Fang Xiuyu nodded, "Lu Feixiong! And... Dang Xiaojie!"

"Huh?"

Zhang Yang was stunned. He knew Lu Feixiong, but Dang Xiaojie was also involved.

"Brother, how did you know?"

Fang Xiuyu smiled, "Haha... Remember what I told you before? The reason why relatives and disciples are relatives is this."

"Fang Nian?" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fang Xiuyu nodded, "Fang Nian has been investigating this matter, and even went to Jinghua Tower to investigate.

It was also he who found the clues."

Zhang Yang's eyes turned, and his mind moved slightly. He didn't believe that Fang Nian was so frank.

"Well, senior brother. This makes everything clear!" Zhang Yang nodded in agreement.

Lu Feixiong and Fang Xiuyu didn't get along well, and Dang Xiaojie had always been unwilling to be suppressed by Fang Xiuyu.

The two sides really had a reason to hit it off.

"As a senior brother, doesn't Senior Brother Fang want to visit Junior Brother Dang?" Zhang Yang looked at Fang Xiuyu with a smile.

Fang Xiuyu looked up at Zhang Yang, "Junior Brother and Junior Brother Dang have some friendship in the mountain worship, how about... together?"

"Okay!"

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, just in time, he also wanted to see how the Demon Cloud Patriarch acted.