I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

In the lake, the water suddenly exploded.

Immediately, a snake tail tens of feet long struck violently, bringing up afterimages after scenes, and fell towards Zhang Yi's position.

The attack of the Tongtian Spirit Snake can be described as simple and brutal. Although it only has extreme strength and unstoppable speed, coupled with its tempered body that is as tough as a treasure, in this weak water where there is no aura, But the power is not bad.

But it's a pity that this hand-to-hand combat may indeed be extremely troublesome for ordinary elite saints. They can only bite the bullet and agitate their cultivation base to meet the enemy, which leads to the decline of their true essence ocean until they are exhausted.

But Zhang Yi himself practiced both swordsmanship and physical body, and his physical training attainments were also extremely high, so facing the attack of the Tongtian Spirit Snake, Zhang Yi just swung his sword and slammed it down!

"Peng!"

A loud noise reverberated, and a violent force swept across the world. The tail of the Tongtian Lingjiao collided heavily with the Kite Sword. Immediately, there seemed to be a round of golden scorching sun rising there, and a terrible golden shock wave ravaged the entire lake. They were all impacted and surged layer by layer, rolling up huge wave arcs tens of meters high.

In the center of the golden scorching sun, the two figures stood in a stalemate for a moment, and then retreated separately.

The Tongtian Lingjiao flew upside down and fell into the lake again, while Zhang Yi stomped backwards.

Every time he took a step, the wooden boat would vibrate, and he finally stabilized his figure after taking seven or eight steps back.

"It's really a hard scale. Although it's not as good as the rain-calling dragon, but the strength of the body alone is comparable to a saint at the peak of the fourth heaven in this weak water place, and it is even better."

With blood surging all over his body, Zhang Yi looked forward.

At the tail of Tongtian Lingjiao, a scale was broken, leaving traces of cyan blood, that is the part that was injured by his sword qi just now, but it is obviously not enough to seriously injure Tongtian Lingjiao.

After all, although the first chapter of the Wanyue giant spirit body he cultivated is a top-level physical training secret technique, it is only at the stage of Xiaocheng at present.

"That's good, otherwise, wouldn't it be too challenging."

Zhang Yi relaxed his mind, he stretched his body, and with the movement of his mind, he let the fire god in his heart surge out with waves of mysterious power, nourishing his limbs and bones, driving his body to climb higher and higher.

Soon, the heavy energy surging in Zhang Yi's body took on a tinge of blazing heat, which weakened the layers of mist shrouded in the lake.

This is the power hidden by the God of Fire.

On weekdays, the mysterious power of the God of Fire circulates, making it like a long stream of water, continuously nourishing the body, but at a critical moment, Zhang Yi can also mobilize the power of the God of Fire, making the heart part like the core of an oven, bursting out extremely strong energy of.

This is the fundamental power of the physical body, so it will not be affected even in this place where the spiritual energy has been eliminated.

"On weekdays, I only need to push the enemy horizontally with my cultivation base, so the power of the divine treasure is not displayed, but this does not mean that the second divine treasure of fire that I opened has no power at all."

Zhang Yi murmured, while his heart was beating, secret power flowed through his whole body, and even his eyes were a little red.

And the Heyuan sword in his hand was also buzzing and trembling at this moment, as if there was a spirituality, there was a clear and sharp sword chant.

"Crack!"

Zhang Yi moved again.

His eyes fell on the sky-swinging Lingjiao in the distance, and he slashed away with his sword again.

Immediately, a dark mist with a faint crimson surged out and spread to the front.

This is the first form of the Xingshen Sword Art, Zhang Yi's sword has opened up the field.

I saw the sword energy surging in the void, and it disappeared in a flash. Wherever it passed, the vast white mist that obscured the perception was eroded away, covered with black and red, which in turn surrounded the Tongtian Lingjiao, and wanted to completely wipe it out. shrouded inside.

In the game, in Zhang Yi's domain, even if Tongtian Lingjiao's body is as hard as a treasure, it will be like falling into a quagmire, in a situation where there is nowhere to use it, and it will be bound by Zhang Yi in the end.

And the Tongtian Lingjiao also seemed to sense the killing intent contained in Zhang Yi's sword move, and the originally gray eyes turned scarlet, with a ferocious and strange look.

It raised its head to the sky and hissed loudly, opened its bloody mouth wide, and the surrounding dark weak water flowed in immediately, gathering in its mouth to form a vortex.

In the next second, in the dark vortex, a water column with a diameter of about three meters shot out, strangling Zhang Yi in a spiral shape.

Weak water can eliminate spiritual energy and obliterate the physical body.

At this time, Tongtian Lingjiao took advantage of the favorable location to compress the infinitely weak water in the heavy water lake, forming a spiral water column that was nearly a hundred times as dark as purple.

Although its power is not obvious, its destructive power is beyond doubt.

"Peng!"

The dark red mist brought up by the sweeping sword energy suddenly collided with the spiral water column formed by the three thousand weak waters, and the two exploded immediately, forming a misty dark water mist again.

And the water mist raged along the shock wave, covering the figures of Zhang Yi and Tongtian Lingjiao at the same time.

"Just what I want."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi just said calmly.

Immediately after his body moved, he took the initiative to leave the wooden boat and slashed towards Tongtian Lingjiao. The Xuantian mirror fell on the top of his head, temporarily resisting the pressure of the heavy water lake for Zhang Yi, so that he could temporarily float in the air.

A fierce battle broke out.

In all fairness, judging from Zhang Yi's progress in the first chapter of Xiaocheng's cultivation of the Giant Spirit Body of Wanyue.

For Tongtian Lingjiao, who is at the peak of the fourth heaven and occupies a favorable location, he is indeed slightly weaker without mobilizing his cultivation.

However, under the blessing of the state of swordsmanship and the mysterious power of Shenzang, Zhang Yi was confident enough to win the battle.

This area was filled with dark mist, and the terrifying fluctuations poured in willfully, causing waves to appear on the water surface of the entire lake, which spread far away.

When Zhang Yi was fighting fiercely with Tongtian Lingjiao, in another part of the lake, Wan Xing and the other three were also fighting fiercely with Huanyutianlingjiao.

That kind of energy diffusion is even far better than Zhang Yi's battlefield.

Because the Yutian Jiao is a mutated dragon, and its bloodline is very strong, even no less than that of the real dragon clan. In this land of three thousand weak waters, its combat power is almost comparable to that of a real fifth-level heavenly saint.

Therefore, even if Wan Xing and other three elite saints join forces, they can barely maintain a balanced situation.

"Damn, the information is wrong."

"How can the cultivation of this rain-calling dragon be so strong? I'm afraid it's only one step away from the fifth heavenly saint."

Taoist Wan Xing's expression was extremely solemn, he could not help cursing inwardly as he made a tactic with both hands to fight the enemy with his soul and body.

The appearance of Huanyu Tianjiao disrupted his and Shen Yuanyi's plan, and even he himself fell into a certain predicament!

"Got to find a way"

Daoist Wan Xing's eyes were flickering, his thoughts were running fast, thinking about countermeasures, trying to get through this sudden crisis.