I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

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

Suddenly, a gray-black gust of wind rushed towards Zhang Yi between the sky and the earth, submerging his figure in it.

In one thought, Zhang Yi took the initiative to attract the bone-eroding cold wind around him to train his body.

The bone-eroding cold wind enveloped the body, and Zhang Yi instantly felt a bone-chilling coolness coming from the skin, accompanied by a stinging pain like a knife.

However, there was a smile on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, with a calm expression.

"This is far worse than the pain I suffered when my physical body broke through to the heavenly realm."

Zhang Yi said something in his heart.

Immediately, he walked towards the mountain peak while absorbing the bone-eating cold wind around him.

One mind and two purposes, nothing more than the case.

The third hall master and the casual cultivator felt the abnormal fluctuation of the bone-eroding cold wind behind them, and they couldn't help turning their heads to look back.

When they saw Zhang Yi being unprepared and actively catching the cold wind, they were speechless.

They are trying their best to resist the non-stop bone-eroding cold wind with their true energy.

However, the other party was lucky, not only did not do any protection, but instead took the initiative to attract the wind to the upper body.

The gap between people is reflected vividly in an instant.

"A perverted body."

The three palace masters frowned slightly as they watched this scene.

When they met for the first time before, he originally wanted to test the other party, but in the end he suffered a small loss.

Then in the Taihe Hall, because the other party refined the treasure first, he slashed him with a sword, cutting off his refining progress, undoubtedly falling into a disadvantage again.

Here in the holy mountain, the opponent's calmness compared to his hard resistance, again highlighted the gap between the two.

Suddenly, a surge of anger surged up in his heart, and he felt that after meeting the opponent, he was always at a disadvantage.

who is he?

He is the third hall master of the Hehuan Sect, a strong man who has emerged from the sea of ​​corpses and blood!

At this time, they were defeated one after another by an unknown warrior.

"Wait until the last chance to compete, and I will definitely avenge my shame!"

The third hall master clenched his fists, his face was a little embarrassed, and then he continued to move forward without saying a word.

Zhang Yi naturally didn't know the complicated psychological activities of the third palace master.

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

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

The main reason is to resist the bone-eroding cold wind and the formation around them, so their speed is a bit slow.

Up to now, there are already a lot of bone-eroding winds around Zhang Yi.

His figure had already disappeared, replaced by a group of small black tornadoes.

It was an entity formed by too much condensation of the bone-eroding cold wind.

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

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

The body is constantly transforming between repair and damage.

In such a high-intensity state, the quintessential power dormant deep in Zhang Yi's body was gradually aroused, and the strength of his physical divine power began to increase slowly.

"comfortable."

Zhang Yi said calmly.

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

And about 30% of the essence power accumulated in the body has been digested.

"That's right, I've made a big progress on the road of body cultivation."

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 later stage, it has taken a big step in the middle stage.

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

When passing by a certain forest, the fragment in his storage ring suddenly reacted!

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

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

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

"over there!"

After distinguishing the direction, Zhang Yi moved and flew there.

The third hall master and the casual cultivator were a little puzzled when they saw Zhang Yi's actions, but they kept moving towards the top of the mountain.

The other party may have discovered some treasure, but the opportunity at the top of the mountain is the most important thing.

In this way, Zhang Yi was separated from them.

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

At this time, the blue-black fragments glowed slightly, with mysterious power floating on them, outlining complicated and complex textures, distorting the void.

Zhang Yi's eyes moved suddenly.

At this moment, in his perception, the Sky Rifting Sword in his true essence lake was also trembling slightly at this moment.

"this……"

"The Splitting Sword trembles..."

"What's going on, could it be caused by this fragment?"

"But it's just a fragment..."

Looking at the fragment in his hand, Zhang Yi pondered for a while, then raised his hand and poured a strand of true energy into it.

The fragment trembled slightly immediately, flew out of Zhang Yi's hand, and flew towards a direction.

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

Shuttle through the mountains and forests.

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

When it got here, the blue-black fragment kept turning in mid-air, hesitating.

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

"This other courtyard"

A mysterious power flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes.

After he sized it up a few times, real energy surged all over his body, and the dormant power in his body also flowed all over his body.

After finishing all the preparations, Zhang Yi stepped forward.

Push open the wooden courtyard door.

In front of it was a courtyard full of weeds. On the side corner, there was the remains of a tall tree that had long since died. Under the branches of the tree, there was a stone table.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi's eyes shrank sharply, and his whole body was ready to go.

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

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

That level of energy far exceeds that of Zhang Yi in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm.

"With such true energy background, even the three palace masters are far from each other. Could it be that this is a fallen Dzogchen in the heavenly realm?"

Zhang Yi's eyes flickered 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 there was extreme heat coming from it.

The fragment seemed to be excited, but Zhang Yi faintly felt a wave of fear.

"There is something there, don't you dare to approach it..."

After thinking about counting breaths and comparing his own combat power, Zhang Yi did not hesitate.

As early as he left the customs this time, relying on his cultivation base and 90% sword intent is enough to match the peak combat power in the late stage of the heavenly realm, not to mention that his physical body and flying sword have improved after entering the ruins.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Yi didn't think he would lose against a Heavenly Realm Dzogchen who had died for a long time.

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

Most importantly, he still has a hole card!

"If I can't even deal with a Dzogchen in the Heaven Realm, then how will I face the subsequent competition for the opportunity of the saint? I'd better slip away as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated, and took a step forward.

"rustle."

Without hiding his tracks, Zhang Yi's footsteps crossed the ground, and there was a slight sound.

Then, the statue-like woman suddenly trembled, as if sensing something, her withered face was lifted up.

In the depths of the sunken eye sockets, there was a strange light shining, looking at Zhang Yi.

"Draw!"

Zhang Yi's face remained unchanged, and he swung his sword first while turning his wrist.

The gorgeous sword light flashed across the distance between the two in an instant, and appeared in front of the woman.

The woman's withered palm, which was so dry that traces of bones could be seen, was grabbed violently, only to see a dark light condensed in her palm, which was like a black hole.

Immediately, Zhang Yi's sword energy was caught in her hands.

"burst!"

Zhang Yi let out a low cry when he saw this, and the sword energy exploded immediately, cutting the palm with wounds, but not a trace of blood flowed out.

Zhang Yi followed closely, and took the initiative to attack with a sword, while the woman used her hand as a weapon, and she did not dodge or dodge, and confronted Zhang Yi head-on.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the black glow was flickering, and a battle broke out between the two.

However, due to the obstruction of the bone-eroding cold wind and the effect of the formation here, the fluctuations in the battle between the two were not perceived by the third palace master and others.

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

After more than 10,000 years, the opponent's strength has declined too much after all. Although the realm is Dzogchen, its real combat power is comparable to the average late stage of the heaven realm.

"That's all."

Zhang Yi smiled, full of confidence in winning this battle.

Under the crazy attack of the swordsman, Zhang Yi soon grasped an opportunity and saw the opponent's flaw.

His eyes lit up, and with a thought, the Rifting Sword came out of his hand, turning into a ray of light and piercing through the woman's chest.

Just when Zhang Yi smiled and was happy for the sword, a sudden change occurred.

With Zhang Yi's sword piercing through the heart, the woman seemed to sense danger.

A ray of black breath suddenly flashed in her eyes, and the aura all over her body also suddenly skyrocketed.

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

Zhang Yi's eyes were fixed, and he immediately retreated in the face of this sudden change.

He performed the great Yunshu Yunjuan technique, and his body spread out like a white cloud.

The force of darkness came, but it shattered his afterimage, and he himself gathered in the distance.

"what happened?"

Zhang Yi looked at the front with suspicion in his eyes. At that moment just now, he felt the chill from his body instinct.

So he didn't resist stubbornly from the heart, but took advantage of the situation to use his body skills to distance himself.

Zhang Yi looked at the other party, only to see that the deep-set eyes still did not fluctuate in the slightest, but there was a gloomy and dark breath flowing in them.

With the appearance of the dark breath, the opponent's true energy became violent, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

And its energy level has also suddenly increased, and it has truly reached the level of the great perfection of the heavenly realm.

I saw waves of majestic and endless jet-black primordial energy pouring out of her body, sweeping towards Zhang Yi overwhelmingly in mid-air.

At the critical moment, a gap was torn in the darkness, and the Likong Sword emitting white light pierced through it and returned to Zhang Yi's hand.

"Thunder cloud swordsmanship!"

Zhang Yi held the flying sword in his hand, and while he was dancing, densely packed sword shadows instantly appeared in front of him to block the opponent's attack.

The berserk power swept in, like waves, submerging towards Zhang Yi.

And the countless sword shadows were constantly destroyed, and then they were replenished by Zhang Yi, and the two fell into a short stalemate.

"What the hell is this?"

Zhang Yi frowned.

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

The second stage starts after the BOSS blood volume drops to a certain level?

But isn't that saint a man?

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

"The eye of insight seems to be usable!" Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with joy.

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

He used his insightful eyes to inquire about the peak master before, but he didn't get any information.

However, at this time, after the other party entered a berserk state, his insightful eyes could be used.

Zhang Yi immediately looked at the other party and grasped her state.

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

Name: Cong Shuyao

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

Status: Fallen (eroded)

Cultivation level: Dzogchen in Heaven

Introduction: The wife of Feng Lingtian, the sage of the Heaven-shattering Sect, was eroded by evil spirits during the catastrophe, and thus died. She was guarded by the most precious Tianyang Spear, so that her body could not be destroyed...

It turned out that the woman and the holy man were husband and wife, no wonder they could live here.

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

"The Supreme Treasure Tianyang Spear?"

Who would have thought that the so-called treasure was not on the body of that saint, but was left by him to his wife to save his life?

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

"not good!"

Zhang Yi's face suddenly changed, he sensed something.

I could only see the void in front of me, with inexplicable energy suddenly gushing out.

It seems that the other party has become a little impatient because of the long battle and wants to end it as soon as possible.

Under the gaze of Zhang Yi's insightful eyes, he saw the woman's withered palm passing in front of her, and a thin line appeared in the void.

Immediately, as if summoning something, the void expanded and twisted violently, and after reaching the limit, it was completely shattered.

Space fragments scattered in all directions, and a condensed ray of light emerged from them.

Treasure!

Tianyang Gun!

The highest-level weapon in the star world appeared in front of Zhang Yi at this moment!

At the same time, the two people who were climbing the holy mountain sensed something.

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

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