I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

, I hang up in the fantasy world

　　 "But soon after fighting with outsiders, I was hit by one of them when he discovered the small world in the cracks of this space."

　　 "Even if I took advantage of Xiaotiandi's formation and location, I still failed, and Potianzong has since turned into a ruin in history."

　　 "And I don't know the result of the subsequent catastrophe."

　　 "Listening to what you said, the Star Realm won this battle after all, but I am afraid that it has paid a heavy price."

　　 The bones murmured, and when the wind blew, the invisible fire in his eyes was shaken.

　　 Zhang Yi frowned slightly as he listened to the bones, the origin of the world?

　　 The communication star realm that the old man said refers to the original power of communication?

　　 "What is the use of the origin of the world? Is it worth their fight?"

　　 Zhang Yi couldn't help but ask.

　　 "The origin, the core of the world, and the master of the origin is the master of one world. From then on, the path of practice will be extremely smooth. This is a gift from the material world to the small world."

　　 The material world, the small world?

　　 This is the first time Zhang Yi has heard of this topic, and instinctively tells him that this is an area that only the Saint Realm is qualified to touch.

　　 At this time, there seemed to be a door opened in front of him, and his vision suddenly widened.

　　 Is the star realm originally a small world?

　　 Beyond this heaven and earth is the vast material world composed of countless planets?

　　 "Huh."

　　 Zhang Yi slowly took a breath in his heart, his eyes fluctuated a bit, but then he recovered his calm.

　　 It is worthy of such a big fight by outsiders outside the star realm, and the origin of the world that they must get even if they cause a catastrophe, it seems that it is also a great help for the saints.

　　 This skeleton even bluntly said that it was a gift from the material world to the astral world.

　　 "The origin of the world, if I really control the power of the origin, how strong would it be?"

　　 "The saint who has just broken through is the saint invincible, and the seven saints are destroyed with one palm?"

　　 Zhang Yi imagined it in his heart, and then the skeleton said.

　　 "Unfortunately, even in the era when I fell, even though there were endless sages, there was still no one who really controlled the origin, otherwise that Haojie wouldn't happen."

"so tough?"

　　 Zhang Yi frowned slightly, and said subconsciously.

　　 "It is extremely difficult to control the origin of the world, almost impossible to accomplish."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Even if it is the perfection of the physical body and spiritual power, it is only on the way to 80%."

　　 "Perhaps only real evildoers can complete it."

　　As if reminiscing, the skeleton said, while Zhang Yi was a little silent.

　　 The physical and spiritual double repair was done in ancient times, but it still failed.

　　 Perfectly break through the saint, so that the difficulty of communicating with the astral world is far beyond his imagination.

　　, too, if double cultivation can be done, then the star realm has long been the master of the famous flower, and where will it be his turn to pick this unowned fruit.

　　 However, Zhang Yi just frowned slightly to relax.

　　 No matter what, he has a systematic existence, and he is afraid of a fart.

　　 No matter how difficult the goal is to achieve, it is not an issue for him, it just takes some time.

　　 The big deal, he spent hundreds of years at the Great Perfection in the Heaven Realm, and used his practice points to pile up forcibly.

　　 There is nothing that cannot be solved by the practice point. If there is, it is just that there are not enough practice points.

　　 Now that Zhang Yi has thoroughly comprehended the role of communicating star realms, he has undoubtedly confirmed his goals even more.

　　 Becoming the master of the star realm, this idea clearly appeared in his mind at this moment.

　　 After that, Zhang Yi talked a lot with the skeleton again, which was very rewarding.

　　 The other party asked questions about his wife, the current status of the star realm, and so on.

　　 And Zhang Yi gained a lot of ancient knowledge, even the method of sacrificing the Heavenly Sun Spear.

　　 In this way, when he refining the Heavenly Sun Spear after he goes back, he will undoubtedly speed up greatly!

　　 Finally, the saint’s bones looked at Zhang Yi with the invisible fire in his eye sockets, “Later, you came here to get the chance I left behind.”

　　 "Yes, senior, my generation of warriors, take every opportunity for yourself."

　　 Zhang Yi answered calmly without denying it.

　　 "In this small world, the greatest opportunity is undoubtedly the treasure of heavenly sun spear and holy spirit liquid."

　　 "The former has been taken by you, and the latter is now in front of you."

　　 The skeleton said peacefully, and then looked far away.

　　 "I left these things for the sake of the latecomers. Since you have come here, it is also predestined, and maybe the inheritance of Po Tianzong can be passed on again."

　　 "It's just that I hope you can do something after you absorb the Holy Spirit liquid. No, it should be said that only you can do it here."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "As for me, it is only because the jade pendant activates a little bit of residual thought that I can wake up briefly, but it will soon disappear."

　　 Skeleton said.

　　 Zhang Yi's eyes flickered, and said, "What's more than what the senior said?"

　　 "Look at it for yourself."

　　 Skeleton said, the invisible fire in his eye sockets suddenly soared, and the void in front of him was suddenly roasted and distorted, and a picture appeared in it.

　　 The protagonist in the picture is the disappeared three hall masters!

　　 In the picture is a grand altar with black skeletons bound by bronze chains.

　　 At this time, the Lord of the Three Palaces dragged the loose repair body, shed its blood, and spread it along the altar's groove ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to form a pattern of formation, as if performing some strange ritual.

"This is!"

　　 Zhang Yi's pupils suddenly shrank.

　　 The black corpse in the picture gave him the feeling, no less than the golden bone in front of him.

　　 In other words, that is also a saint master before his death!

　　 Seeing Zhang Yi's shock, the skeleton said, "That's the one who killed me, one of the so-called outsiders."

　　 "That person's strength is too strong, even if his strength is suppressed because of the world's exclusion, he still killed me."

　　 "Until the end, I only suppressed the opponent's fake body with the help of the formation of the Heavenly Breaching Sect."

　　 "Is that a fake?"

　　 Zhang Yi muttered in disbelief, you know, in their perception, the corpse is comparable to the golden bones in front of him, and turned out to be a fake?

　　 "Hehe, what's so strange about this, with your current strength, I am afraid that you can kill the martial artist of the heavens."

　　 "The further you practice, the gap between the realms will only get bigger and bigger, the gap between the martial artists of the heaven realm is still so big, let alone the higher saints?"

　　 The skeleton said calmly.

　　 "Then how is the opponent's strength compared to the warrior who has mastered the origin of the world?"

　　 Zhang Yi asked curiously.

"Ah."

　　 "The opponent's strength is indeed great, but compared to the Lord of the World, it is far worse."

　　 "You need to know that the one who controls the origin can mobilize the power of the world to deal with the enemy, and to some extent it can be regarded as invincible."

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