I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

"Buzz!"

The trembling sound of space fluctuations came, and ripples like water waves rippled in the void.

Then the void twisted, forming a black passage, as if connecting somewhere.

Immediately afterwards, a figure shot out from it and landed on the ground.

This figure was dressed in white and had a handsome and calm face. It was Zhang Yi.

Although it seemed that he was teleported to a different place, Zhang Yi kept his mind steady and remained calm, without any panic.

He was already prepared for this sudden change.

After all, even the relics of the saints are in a small independent space, let alone these two superpowers who seem to be far superior to ordinary saints?

For a powerhouse of this level, building a small space is probably a piece of cake, right?

When he came to a strange place at this time, Zhang Yi first looked around to observe the surrounding situation.

Soon, Zhang Yi found himself in a mountain range, surrounded by dead trees and yellow grass.

There is no trace of life in the forest, and there is no noise of birds and beasts. It seems that even the wind no longer exists. This seems to be a withered world where the passage of time has stopped.

"The bottom of the river was still under 10,000 meters a moment ago, and now it is in the dense forest. Like the ruins of the saints, this is also a small independent space attached to the star world?"

Zhang Yi calmly observed his surroundings and made a judgment in his heart.

"The area of ​​this small world is not large, there is only a mountain range and a mountain peak, and there are buildings on the mountain peak..."

With a thought in Zhang Yi's heart, he tapped his toes, and his whole body flashed out to the mountain peak in this small space.

The peak is a flat land with a small area, and its buildings are only a palace made of black stone in front of Zhang Yi, and two stone lions sitting on both sides of the gate.

And other than that, there is nothing else on the top of the mountain.

Zhang Yi looked forward, and at the entrance of the palace was a solid obsidian gate, engraved with countless intricate textures.

These intricate textures seem to contain endless knowledge. Zhang Yi felt his spirit swell just by looking at it, as if he had been instilled with too much incomprehensible knowledge in an instant and was a little stuck.

"The mysteries of heaven and earth at the level of a saint..."

Zhang Yi let out a breath, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub his swollen brain.

This level is currently not something he can peek at. If he uses the eye of insight to forcibly contact it, the gain will not be worth the loss.

But what Zhang Yi was concerned about was that the gate made of obsidian was not completely closed, but there was a gap left, as if deliberately allowing people to peep.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi frowned, and after a few breaths of silence, his eyes flickered, and he opened his insightful eyes with divine skills.

In such a state, the hazy light at the crack of the gate dissipated, and the scene inside appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

The palace was very empty, and the atmosphere was cold and gloomy, but there was a pure light floating in the air, which was what Zhang Yi saw through the gap.

And when Zhang Yi's eyes fell on the pure light, his eyes opened wide, and he felt a very strong shock in his heart.

Unable to describe its existence in words, Zhang Yi suddenly felt that everything in the world was just like this.

No matter how picturesque the country is, or how beautiful the beauties are, they are all overshadowed by this pure light at this time.

This is like the most perfect treasure in the world, which cannot be made by human beings, but is natural.

"What's this……"

Zhang Yi subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and actually had an idea in his heart that he wanted to keep it for himself.

"Get it!"

"Get it at any cost!"

This thought came so suddenly and violently, as if it had always existed in the depths of Zhang Yi's heart.

Even though Zhang Yi's state of mind has been greatly improved after passing the systematic illusion test, it is still extremely difficult to resist.

This seems to be a nature that has nothing to do with desire, a biological instinct that comes from the depths of the bone marrow.

"Hoo hoo hoo."

Zhang Yi's eyes were red and his breathing was heavy and short. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at the light cluster in the gap without blinking. He couldn't take his eyes off the light at all.

His legs were trembling, and from time to time he took a step with great reluctance, and then he took it back with great perseverance.

Zhang Yi was fighting against the temptation, and was engaged in an extremely difficult tug-of-war with the sudden impulse in his heart.

Time passed by every minute and every second. It is obvious that a high-level martial artist retreats for decades, but at this moment, Zhang Yi only feels that the days are like years.

After an unknown amount of time, cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zhang Yi's forehead, and his back felt cold for a while.

His eyes finally cleared, he broke away from that resistance state, and controlled himself.

"It's terrible!"

Zhang Yi's chest heaved violently, exchanging air with great gulps.

tired,

very tired!

Zhang Yi has not experienced this feeling for a long time.

It was as if the body had been hollowed out.

Although it is an invisible confrontation, ordinary people cannot detect and feel it, but it is often more dangerous.

"Sure enough, compared to these invisible tests, I still prefer the feeling of punching to the flesh."

Zhang Yi smiled helplessly, then closed his eyes to adjust his state, recovering his exhausted spirit.

And when he was full of energy again, Zhang Yi was free to think about what happened before.

Lightning flashed across Zhang Yi's mind, his thoughts kept colliding, and his eyes gradually became strange.

"It's not a temptation for the mind and spirit, nor is it a trap, but a natural choice of my body..."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi came to this conclusion.

No one plotted against him, but it was caused by his own instinctive reaction after seeing the light.

It's the instinctive desire of the body and the sane mind fighting each other.

Zhang Yi was a little surprised, it was the first time he encountered such a bizarre event.

The instinctive desire of the body is about to overwhelm his rationality, forcing him to make a decision.

"What is that light that is so attractive to my body?"

Zhang Yi frowned in thought.

have to say.

When he saw this light cluster, he really felt a warm feeling.

As if being touched by gentle hands, he relaxed his whole body and mind, as if he had returned to his mother when he was a baby.

Even worse than this feeling.

It is also difficult for him who has cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm to control.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi looked up at the gate made of obsidian and suddenly smiled.

"Just try it and you'll know what it is."

After speaking, Zhang Yi stepped forward, ready to step into the black palace.

However, just as Zhang Yi walked within ten meters of the palace, his eyes suddenly froze and he looked to both sides of the gate.

I saw that the stone lions that were originally placed on both sides of the gate seemed to sense something as Zhang Yi approached, and they really came alive.

"Crack!"

Amidst a burst of noise, the stone lion, which seemed to be carved out of stone, suddenly moved and roared at Zhang Yi.

"The stone lion guarding the palace can actually move. Is it similar to puppet refining?"

"This is the challenge I need to face to enter this gate?"

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yi raised his eyes slightly, and then restored Gujing's expressionless expression.

If there is indeed some kind of opportunity here, then no matter what the test is, just come.

As one of the strongest people in the star realm, Zhang Yi has such confidence.

I saw that when he shook his right hand, he was holding the Likong Sword in his hand.

The tip of his sword was pointed forward, the blade glowed slightly, and even the air around him faintly turned into countless fine sword auras.

"Roar!"

The stone lion roared, and with their movements, their stone bodies began to shake.

They landed on all fours and rushed towards Zhang Yi, and every step made the ground tremble, and their strength should not be underestimated.

"Just in time."

Zhang Yi took a step forward, waving the long sword in his hand and drawing a circle in front of him, in which there were countless sword qi connected end to end.

"Peng!"

In an instant, the two stone lions slammed into the circle formed by Zhang Yi's sword energy, causing the ground to shake for a while.

The circle formed by the sword energy kept trembling, and it was on the verge of collapse with just one blow, Zhang Yi's eyes couldn't help but froze.

"What a tyrannical strength, even my physical body is inferior to it."

In the confrontation just now, Zhang Yi grasped the opponent's state.

The power of these two stone lion puppets is really great, it is actually comparable to the strength of the Great Perfection in the Heavenly Realm!

"It's really worth the cost. Stone lion puppets of this level are all taken out."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but whispered something, his face didn't change much.

This place is suspected to be left by the top experts among the saints, and it is normal for a guard with such combat power.

And for a normal warrior, strength is just a dimension.

The combination of speed, stamina, reaction, perception, etc. is the real comprehensive strength.

Although the strength of these two stone lions is indeed terrifying, the attributes of other latitudes are quite different.

"These two stone lions are extremely powerful, and their defense is good. If you fight head-on, although you can give me a certain amount of time, it will consume too much and is unnecessary."

"Adopt the method of avoiding the most important and taking the lightest, fight with fierce skills, and end the battle as quickly as possible."

When Zhang Yi thought about it, he had an arrangement for the attack method of this battle.

I saw Zhang Yi's figure retreating, his whole person disappeared without a trace while his steps were chaotic, and the long sword in his hand turned to an elegant and sharp attacking method.

After the battle with Huajian Zui, Zhang Yi's sword practice has improved by leaps and bounds, to the point where he does not pay attention to his shape but grasps his spirit.

Under such circumstances and combined with master-level combat experience, Zhang Yi is able to control various styles of combat.

And the two stone lions were just dead objects, still unaware of Zhang Yi's change, they still charged towards him bravely and tirelessly.

But Zhang Yi is like a swimming fish at this time, his figure is extremely slippery, and he dodges left and right under the attack of the two stone lions with ease.

With master-level combat experience and insightful eyes, Zhang Yi now has absolute control over the two stone lions whose strength is comparable to Dzogchen!

Under such circumstances, a puppet who does not know how to adapt is just a slow death.

After a while, Zhang Yi's figure flashed lightly, and a sword stabbed somewhere in the back of a stone lion.

The stone lion flew out immediately, and its glowing eyes dimmed.

In the previous battle, Zhang Yi left seventeen stab marks on the stone lion's body, and the connecting nodes in its body had been destroyed by Zhang Yi in sevens and eighties, and it was just the last link.

After getting rid of one end, Zhang Yi's pressure suddenly dropped by 70%, and he became more at ease.

Soon, the second stone lion was defeated by Zhang Yi.

After solving all these, Zhang Yi was about to walk forward, but found an astonishing scene in his eyes.

There was a white light flashing on the bodies of the two defeated stone lions, and then they broke away from the bodies and rushed into the pure light inside the gate.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi was stunned.

"Using the pure light inside as the source of power to drive the stone lion?"

Zhang Yi's eyes flickered, and he walked forward to the obsidian gate after a while.

Coming closer, Zhang Yi took a deep breath due to the intricate texture carved on the gate.

He was not watching, but restrained his mind, stretched out his hands and pressed on the door.

"Go!"

Zhang Yi let out a low cry, fixed his feet firmly, gathered all the energy of his body on his arms and pushed them inward.

"Boom!"

With Zhang Yi's efforts, fine dust fell, and the stone gate of the palace opened slowly after a creak, and all the scenes inside appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

Compared with the outer walls made of black stones, the interior of the palace is obviously luxurious enough.

The first thing that caught Zhang Yi's eyes was obviously the pure light.

It is located in the mid-air in the center of the palace, emitting a faint light all the time.

And as Zhang Yi walked into the palace, the physical desire became stronger.

But after the previous see-saw experience, Zhang Yi was already prepared.

In the sky above his sea of ​​consciousness, the illusory silver long sword radiated invisible ripples, while Zhang Yi's spirit became stable, free from external influences.

"Is this a chance?"

Zhang Yi murmured.

After observing the pure light floating in mid-air for a while, he temporarily looked away and looked elsewhere.

On both sides of the empty hall, there are eighteen golden stone pillars, extending to the depths of the palace.

Each of its stone pillars is hundreds of meters high, and all kinds of exquisite mural patterns are carved on it, which makes people feel the sense of picture when they look at it.

And behind the eighteen stone pillars, there are nine golden steps, above the steps is a seat made of jade, on which a middle-aged man sits.

His eyes were slightly closed, and there was no vitality in his body, but the moment Zhang Yi saw it, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.

In the depths of his mind, the specific appearance of the protagonist who swung the shocking punch that he had grasped with the help of the eye of insight before was in the fog, and he couldn't see clearly.

But at this time, when Zhang Yi saw the middle-aged man above the nine golden steps, the fog around the figure in his mind suddenly dissipated, revealing his true face.

That appearance is exactly the same as it!

Zhang Yi had a realization in his heart.

"Kill the foreign enemy with one punch, and then use this to build a small space in the opponent's hard bones to wait for someone who is destined?"

"Who exactly is he?"

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