Taking advantage of the system upgrade, Zhang Yang began to practice the art of summoning evil spirits.

To be honest, this art is not difficult.

To summon evil spirits, one must have a strong soul, so that he can communicate with gods and demons from other worlds.

Secondly, one must have a strong physique and must be able to carry the consciousness of gods and demons.

Otherwise, he will be blown up by the energy brought by gods and demons!

Sitting cross-legged, he began to perceive and communicate with gods and demons from other worlds or unknown existences in his mind according to the art.

After an unknown period of time, many phantoms of creatures appeared in his mind.

Zhang Yang could vaguely sense these unknown existences, and he could summon evil spirits as long as he wanted.

But basically, they were creatures of the same level as him.

If he wanted to communicate with creatures of a higher level than him, he would have to pay a heavy price.

He opened his eyes faintly, "No wonder Fang Xiu Yu is so weak. The cost of summoning evil is too high. Not only does it consume the soul, but even the flesh and blood will be continuously consumed!"

Originally, even if Fang Xiu Yu was poisoned by the soul poison, he would not be so weak. The side effects of summoning evil magnified the effect of the soul poison.

"It is better to use this technique less!"

Zhang Yang secretly made up his mind not to use the summoning evil technique unless necessary.

One is because of the big side effects, and the other is because the summoning evil technique in his hand is a fragment.

The fragment lacks the part of protecting the soul compared to the whole text. If the summoning evil is used too much, the soul will inevitably be polluted.

Putting away the summoning evil technique, Zhang Yang slowly stood up and looked at the dark red demon blood pool.

The teleportation array under the demon blood pool is the secret passage leading to the floating coffin!

But... this demon blood pool is not so easy to enter, not to mention its own corrosiveness.

The ripples that continue to appear on the blood pool indicate that there must be a strange existence in it.

Frowning, he took out the lion beast of the beast flame lineage that Fang Xiuyu had used from the ring.

He threw the lion beast seal directly over the demon blood pool, and the lion beast slowly grew larger, and before it could react.

It fell directly into the demon blood pool with a thud.

Then the surface of the blood pool kept surging, and then... nothing happened, not even a bone was left.

You have to know that this lion beast is at least level five, and it didn't even splash much water when it was thrown in.

Zhang Yang's face gradually became solemn, and the demon blood pool was much more dangerous than he expected.

"Huh? Fang Xiuyu wants to use my body as a raft. It seems that he is sure that I can resist the corrosion of the demon blood pool."

He slowly approached the demon blood pool and stretched out his left hand and slowly dipped it into the blood pool.

"Swish..."

A corrosion sound sounded, and Zhang Yang frowned and took out his hand, only to see that the skin of his left hand had been corroded clean, revealing blood-red muscle fibers.

Then the left hand slowly began to grow flesh and blood, and in a blink of an eye it healed itself.

"My current physical strength should be able to support me to the bottom of the pool, right?"

Zhang Yang began to guess.

He has an immortal body and the protection of the black film, so the corrosive power of the pool water alone should be fine for a short time.

He returned to the big rock and began to search Fang Xiuyu's storage ring, hoping to find something useful.

After a while, he finally found a simple map in the storage ring.

February Sea, Nirvana Hall, Yin and Yang Mountain, Shou Mountain, Wanhun Valley...

Although the painting style is childish, it is basically drawn clearly.

According to the lines above, it can be seen that Fang Xiuyu did choose a strange and rare route.

Of course, it is also the fastest route to the floating coffin.

Zhang Yang focused his eyes on the monster blood pool on the map, and saw a huge black eyeball hanging above the monster blood pool in the painting.

He looked up blankly and saw that there was nothing above the monster blood pool.

"Could it be... Fang Xiuyu lied to me? The secret passage is not at the bottom of the pool, but above the center of the demon blood pool?"

But now there is nothing above the demon blood pool!

Turning his eyes back to the map, he saw a line of small words written on the demon blood pool: Flesh and blood as rafts, bones as paddles.

"Flesh and blood as rafts, bones as paddles?" Zhang Yang murmured in a low voice.

After a long while, Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes wide and suddenly figured it out.

"Damn... Fang Xiuyu is really vicious, and he wants to use my bones as paddles, making his death too easy."

Looking at the ashes left by Fang Xiuyu with resentment, Zhang Yang spitted fiercely.

If I had known earlier, I would have let him accompany Fang Nian and cut him into pieces.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Yang still couldn't think of anything, so he simply gritted his teeth, "No matter what, let's go to the bottom of the pool first!"

He no longer hesitated, got up and jumped directly into the demon blood pool.

As soon as he entered the Demon Blood Pool, a layer of black film covered Zhang Yang's body.

Not to mention the toughness of the black film, it could actually resist the corrosion of the pool water.

The Demon Blood Pool couldn't hurt his body for a while.

Then he became more confident and kept diving to the bottom of the pool.

But there was not onlyThere are other strange things besides the pool water.

I saw groups of strange things swimming from a distance. The head of this kind of strange thing is as big as a bucket, without facial features, only a row of sharp teeth, and the body is like a catfish, swimming in the pool at a very fast speed.

Unfortunately, the system is being upgraded and cannot prompt the source of this strange thing.

This thing came to Zhang Yang soon and kept attacking him.

The sharp mouthparts in the big mouth kept biting, although it could not break the defense of the black film.

But it seriously affected his vision!

The vision was full of these ugly-looking strange things, and it was impossible to see whether there was a secret passage or teleportation array at the bottom of the pool.

Moreover, the black film began to thin slowly under the constant biting of the strange things, which made him a little irritable.

Zhang Yang knew that he could not last too long relying on the black film alone.

But he didn't want to return empty-handed.

Time is life, who knows if others will get the blood helium before him.

If someone else really gets the blood helium, it would be a big loss.

After thinking about it, he took out the Hungry Ghost Blade from the ring.

The moment his fingers climbed onto the Hungry Ghost Blade, the exoskeleton quickly wrapped around Zhang Yang's whole body.

The group of monsters that felt hungry seemed to have been paused, and their movements stopped at the same time.

But the next moment, they suddenly went crazy and began to attack their companions frantically, and the scene became extremely chaotic and bloody.

But they chose to ignore Zhang Yang.

The dark red color of the demon blood pool is more gorgeous!

Sure enough, this feeling of hunger can affect weirdness and evil, which makes Zhang Yang more interested in the six paths.

Since there is the hungry ghost path, there must be others.

But now is not the time to think about these things, he also took the time to explore the bottom of the pool.

The blood color at the bottom of the pool became darker, and Zhang Yang couldn't see the things in front of him clearly even with his blood pupils open.

He could only grope towards the bottom of the pool...

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