I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Zhang Yi thought about it, and then moved in his heart.

Suddenly there was a grey-black gust of wind between the sky and the earth towards Zhang Yiyong, submerging his figure.

With a single thought, Zhang Yi took the initiative to attract the bone-eroding cold wind body-building around him.

The bone-eroding cold wind enveloped his body, and Zhang Yi instantly felt a kind of icy coldness from his skin, accompanied by a knife-cutting tingling sensation.

However, a smile emerged from the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth, with a calm and indifferent expression.

"Compared with the pain I suffered when my body broke through the heavens, it's far worse."

Zhang Yi said in his heart.

Immediately he walked towards the mountain, while catching the bone-eroding cold wind around him.

One mind and two purposes, nothing more than that.

The Lord of the Three Halls and Na Sanxiu felt the abnormal fluctuations of the bone-eroding cold wind behind them, and couldn't help turning their heads to probe back.

When they saw that Zhang Yi was unprepared and took the initiative to catch the cold wind, they suddenly felt speechless.

They are working hard with their true essence to resist the non-stop bone-eroding cold wind.

However, the opponent is better, not only did not do any protection, but took the initiative to draw the wind to the upper body.

The gap between people is fully reflected in an instant.

"What a perverted body."

Looking at this scene, the three hall masters frowned slightly.

When he met for the first time before, he wanted to test each other, but he suffered a small loss.

Then in the Taihe Hall, because the opponent first refined the treasures, he cut him with a sword and cut off his refining progress, undoubtedly fell into a disadvantage again.

Here in the sacred mountain, the contrast between the opposing side's calmness and his hard resistance again showed the gap between the two.

There was a surge of energy in his heart, and he felt that he was always better off after meeting the opponent.

who is he?

He is the Lord of the Third Hall of the Hehuan Sect, a strong man who has come out of the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain!

At this time, it was a series of defeats under the hands of an unremarkable warrior.

"When I finally fight for the opportunity, I will be ashamed!"

The Lord of the Third Hall clenched his fists, his expression a little embarrassed, and then he went forward without saying a word.

Zhang Yi naturally did not know the complicated psychological activities of the Lord of the Three Palaces.

At this time, while climbing the sacred mountain to the top of the mountain, he practiced with the power of the cold wind.

Gradually, Zhang Yi and others reached the position halfway up the mountain.

The main reason is to resist the bone-eroding cold wind and the surrounding formations, causing their speed to be somewhat slow.

By now, there have been so many bone-eroding cold winds around Zhang Yi.

His figure has long since disappeared, replaced by a small black tornado.

That is the entity formed by the bone-eroding cold wind too much.

At this point, the surface of Zhang Yi's skin was torn apart by the force of the wind every second.

But in a blink of an eye, before the blood came out, the wound closed again.

The body is constantly transforming between repair and injury.

Under such a high-intensity state, the essence of Zhang Yi's body was gradually attracted, and the strength of his physical divine power began to slowly increase.

"comfortable."

Zhang Yi said calmly.

With the passage of time, Zhang Yi's physical body has become much stronger under the crazy erosion of the bone-eroding cold wind.

And the essence of power accumulated in various parts of the body is also digested by about 30%.

"Yes, I have taken a big step forward on the road of physical practice."

Feeling the state of his body, Zhang Yi was very satisfied.

If his physical body is still at the early stage of the heavenly realm, it is estimated that he can use this opportunity to directly break through to the middle stage.

Although the physical body has not reached the late stage, it has also taken a big step in the middle stage.

Just as Zhang Yi was about to catch the bone-eroding cold wind again, his heart suddenly moved.

When passing a certain mountain forest, the fragments in his storage ring suddenly reacted!

The reaction was extremely violent, as if the attraction was close at hand!

"The object corresponding to the fragment is in this mountain range!"

With a violent movement in Zhang Yi's heart, his spiritual thoughts merged into the fragments, and he immediately sensed the source of the reaction.

"over there!"

After distinguishing the direction, Zhang Yi flew there as soon as he moved.

The Lord of the Three Halls and Na San Xiu saw Zhang Yi's actions with some doubts in their eyes, but they were constantly in shape and swept towards the top of the mountain.

The other party may have found some treasure, but the chance at the top of the mountain is the most important.

In this way, Zhang Yi is separated from them.

When the two of them disappeared, Zhang Yi's figure appeared on a cliff, and then he took out the fragment from the storage ring.

The bluish-black fragment glows slightly at this time, with mysterious power wandering on it, outlines the complicated texture, and makes the void distorted.

Zhang Yi's eyes moved suddenly.

At this time, in his perception, the Sky Splitting Sword in his True Essence Lake was also trembling slightly at this time.

"this……"

"Sky Splitting Sword trembles..."

"What's the matter, is it caused by this fragment?"

"But this is just a fragment..."

Zhang Yi looked at the fragment in his hand, he pondered slightly, then raised his hand and poured a piece of true essence into it.

The fragments trembled slightly, and flew out of Zhang Yi's hands fiercely, flashing away in one direction.

A light flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and his figure followed closely behind the fragment.

Shuttle through the mountains and forests.

Soon, in front of Zhang Yi, a small but obsolete courtyard appeared in front of Zhang Yi, with a stream flowing through the courtyard gate.

At this point, the blue-black fragments kept turning in mid-air and hesitated.

Zhang Yi raised his hand to hold the fragment in his hand, and looked forward.

"This other courtyard..."

A mysterious power flashed through Zhang Yi's eyes.

After he looked at it a few times, there was a surge of true essence all over his body, and the dormant power in his body also flowed through his body.

After finishing all these preparations, Zhang Yi stepped forward.

Push open the wooden courtyard door.

In the front is a courtyard full of weeds, on the side corner, there is the remains of a tall tree that has long been dead, and under the branches of the tree, there is a stone table.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi's gaze shrank sharply, and his combat power was ready to go.

Beside the stone table, there was a woman with a gorgeous robe sitting quietly, like an eternal sculpture.

Zhang Yi still didn't feel the slightest vitality in her body, but in her dantian position, it contained extremely majestic vitality.

That kind of energy level was far beyond Zhang Yi in the mid-celestial realm.

"With such a true essence, even the three hall masters are far from each other. Is this a fallen Heaven Realm Great Perfection?"

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed and he murmured.

Then he looked at the fragment in his hand. At this time, the blue-black fragment was held in his hand, and extreme heat was transmitted from it.

This fragment seemed to be excited, but faintly, Zhang Yi felt a sense of fear.

"Is there something, don't you dare to approach..."

After thinking about the number of breaths and comparing his own combat power, Zhang Yi didn't hesitate anymore.

As early as when he left the customs this time, relying on this body cultivation base and 90% sword intent was comparable to the peak combat power in the late stage of the heavens, not to mention the physical body and flying sword improved after entering the ruins.

Under this circumstance, Zhang Yi didn't think he would lose when dealing with a Great Perfection who had been dead for a long time.

And even if Zhang Yi really lost, it would be easy to escape.

Most importantly, he still has a hole card!

"If I can't deal with even a Dzogchen in the heavens, then how do I face the future struggle for the saint's chance, let's slip away as soon as possible."

Zhang Yi thought of this, no longer hesitating, and stepped forward.

"rustle."

Without concealing his trace, Zhang Yi's footsteps crossed the ground, and there was a slight noise.

Afterwards, the sculptural woman suddenly trembled, as if she had sensed something, her dry face actually lifted up.

Deep in the sunken eye sockets, there was a strange light shining, and he looked at Zhang Yi.

"Draw!"

Mu Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he swung out with a sword as he turned his wrist.

The gorgeous sword light instantly passed the distance between the two and appeared in front of the woman.

The woman's dry palm with bone traces slammed out, only to see a dark light condensing in her palm, like a black hole.

Immediately, Zhang Yi's sword qi was caught by her.

"burst!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yi shouted, the sword aura suddenly exploded, cutting the palm of his hand into wounds, but there was no trace of blood flowing out.

Zhang Yi flashed after her figure, and took the initiative to attack with a sword, while the woman used her hand as a weapon, and she was unavoidable and clashed with Zhang Yi.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the black light flickered, and the two suddenly broke out in a battle.

However, due to the obstruction of the bone-corrupting cold wind and the effect of the formation here, the fluctuations in the battle between the two were not perceived by the three hall masters and others.

As the battle progressed, Zhang Yi soon gained the upper hand.

After these ten thousand years, the opponent's strength has fallen too much after all. Although the realm is Dzogchen, the real combat power is comparable to the general late stage of the heaven.

"But so."

Zhang Yi smiled, confident in winning this battle.

Under the frenzied attack of the swordsman, Zhang Yi soon seized an opportunity and saw the other party's flaws.

His eyes lit up, and his mind moved, and the Slashing Kong Sword shot out, turning into a stream of light that penetrated the woman's chest.

Just as Zhang Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth and was happy for the sword to succeed, the change suddenly occurred.

As Zhang Yi's sword passed through her heart, the woman seemed to sense danger.

A ray of black aura suddenly flashed in her eyes, and her aura suddenly soared.

A black power gushed from her body and rushed towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's eyes condensed, and he withdrew immediately in the face of this sudden change.

He used the great Yun Shuyun rolling body method, and his body shape spread out like a white cloud.

The power of darkness came in, but it shattered his afterimage, and he himself gathered from a distance.

"what happened?"

Zhang Yi looked forward with surprise in his eyes. At that moment, he felt the chill from his body's instinct.

So he didn't resist from his heart, but used his physical skills to move away from him.

Zhang Yi looked at the other party, and saw that the eyes sunken in the eye sockets still did not fluctuate at all, but there was a gloomy dark aura flowing in them.

With the appearance of darkness, the opponent's true essence became divided into violent, as if to destroy everything.

And its energy level is also suddenly elevated, truly reaching the level of the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm.

I saw waves of majestic and endless pitch black Zhenyuan constantly pouring out from her body, sweeping towards Zhang Yi in the sky overwhelmingly.

At the critical moment, the darkness was torn through a gap, and the sky-splitting sword with snow-white rays of light passed through it and returned to Zhang Yi's hand.

"Thunder Cloud Sword Technique!"

Zhang Yi held the flying sword in his hand, and immediately placed dense sword shadows in front of him during the dance, blocking the opponent's offensive.

The violent power swept in, and flooded towards Zhang Yi like waves.

The countless sword shadows were continuously destroyed, and Zhang Yi was added, and the two fell into a short stalemate.

"What the **** is this."

Zhang Yi frowned.

Originally, he steadily occupied the top, and even severely injured the opponent with a sword, but instead of being weakened, the opponent was stronger.

After the BOSS blood volume is reduced to a certain level, does the second stage start?

But isn't the saint a man?

Just when Zhang Yi was hesitant to retreat tactically, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

"The Eye of Insight seems to be available!" A beam of joy flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes.

You know, the eye of insight has no effect on the dead.

He used the eye of insight to probe the peak master before, but he didn't get any information.

However, at this time, after the opponent enters a violent state, his eyes of insight can be used.

Zhang Yi immediately looked at each other and grasped her state.

In front of Zhang Yi, lines of information suddenly appeared:

Name: Cong Shuyao

Age: Can't be refined, ancient times...

Status: Fallen (eroded)

Cultivation: Heavenly Realm Great Perfection

Introduction: The wife of Feng Lingtian, the saint of the Potian School, was eroded by evil in the Great Tribulation, and died, and was guarded by the Supreme Heavenly Sun Spear, thus retaining the indestructible body...

It turns out that this woman and the saint are husband and wife, no wonder they can live here.

Zhang Yi thought, looking at the last column, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"The Treasure Heavenly Sun Gun?"

Who would have thought that the so-called treasure was not in that saint's body, but was left to his wife to save his life?

Doesn't this mean that the other party now possesses the only treasure within the ruins?

"not good!"

Zhang Yi's face suddenly changed, and he felt something.

I saw the void in front, with inexplicable energy suddenly gushing out.

It seems that the opponent is a little impatient because of the long battle~www.wuxiamtl.com~ wants to end as soon as possible.

Under the gaze of Zhang Yi's insightful eyes, I saw the woman's dry palms passing in front, and a thin line appeared in the void.

Immediately, as if calling something, the void swelled and twisted fiercely, and when it reached its limit, it was completely shattered.

The space fragments were scattered everywhere, and a little light condensed to the extreme emerged from it.

Treasure!

Tianyang Gun!

The weapon of the highest rank in the star realm appeared in front of Zhang Yi at this moment!

At the same time, the two people climbing on the holy mountain felt something.

They couldn't help but look back, but because of the suppression of the formation and the influence of the bone-eroding cold wind, they could not clearly perceive them.

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