The Decomposition of Everything

Stretching his hands forward, decomposing and releasing, surging energy surged. It seems that the power of this formation is indeed extraordinary. Shen Zhi can judge the preciousness and power of an object from the size of the decomposed energy. The scale of this formation is already similar to the place where the demon girl was imprisoned, but his decomposition ability is no longer the same as before. It only takes a moment to make a big hole and enter instantly.

"You really have a way to enter the formation. What is this ability?" A cold voice sounded faintly.

Shen Zhi was not panicked. He had already judged such a scene. Strength is the greatest confidence. At this level, many things no longer need to be deliberately concealed. The passage he drilled into the underground of the imperial city has left traces, but he is not a fool. Why should he answer the other party's words? If you have the ability, guess it yourself.

He looked around. This is a huge space. There is no magma around, but endless flames. In this huge land of flames, a ruby-like mineral island stands in the center. Under the reflection of the raging fire, the island was like a huge gem inlaid in the sea of ​​fire, shining brightly. In the middle of the island, a dark red stone tablet stood tall, several feet high.

The stone tablet was covered with countless complex runes, which were like ancient texts, recording unknown secrets. These runes emitted a faint red light, like flowing blood, slowly flowing on the stone tablet, emitting a mysterious and powerful power.

In this dark and hot space, the red light was diffused, reflecting the entire land of fire as if it were daytime. The flames jumped around the stone tablet, reflecting the red light, forming a strange and spectacular picture.

A beautiful and stunning figure sat quietly in front of the island, with a full moon magic weapon on her head emitting a faint silver light that enveloped her. It was Ye Qingcheng. Although I had a glimpse of the surrounding environment in my memory, I still needed to be amazed when I really saw it.

Shen Zhi walked towards the island, sneering: "You are pretending to be a fairy who is high and mighty. If you are seeking immortality, I can still admire you, but the entire Yinsha Sect is a den of prostitution, and you are just a whore, why are you pretending?"

It is particularly disgusting that he is the leader of a den of prostitution, but he still pretends to be cold and noble. And the other party must be the mastermind behind the deception of Jiang Linghan, how can he not be angry.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. In front of immortality, everything that stands in the way is meaningless." Ye Qingcheng stood up. Although her face was calm, the gleam in her eyes had already revealed that Shen Zhi's words had angered her.

Shen Zhi continued to approach, grinning and said: "You still want immortality, a whore who relies on selling her body? Why don't you perform a striptease for me? Isn't this what your Yinsha Sect is best at?"

"You are looking for death!" Ye Qingcheng was indeed enraged. With a sharp shout, a moon blade rushed out of her body in an instant, condensing into a dazzling moonlight. This moonlight seemed to tear the space apart, carrying a sharp sword energy and dazzling silver light, and rushed towards Shen Zhi.

"Thunderbolt!" Shen Zhi shouted loudly, holding up the sky with both hands, and suddenly, thunder poured down like a waterfall, forming a sea of ​​thunder. This sea of ​​thunder enveloped the front of Shen Zhi, and violently collided with Ye Qingcheng's moonlight sword intent and silver light.

The deafening thunder and the sound of the sword energy colliding intertwined, forming a thrilling picture. Thunder and silver light intertwined, collided, and dissipated in the air, releasing powerful energy fluctuations.

Shen Zhi's thunder power has reached a new level. His thunder talent makes him more adept at controlling thunder and lightning, and its power is comparable to that of sword light.

"Moonlight fills the sky" With another cry, Ye Qingcheng began to change her moves, and the moon blade sword light was divided into thousands, like moonlight sprinkled all over the sky, and the sword light flashed, making people dare not look directly at it.

Shen Zhi seemed to see moonlight all over the sky, but every ray of moonlight was filled with cold sword intent, and even the spiritual sea was attacked. This was a move from the third realm. The third realm of sword cultivation not only had the power of spirit, but also other means such as sword light turning into silk, which was what made sword cultivation different from magic cultivation.

The real masters no longer showed the artistic conception all over the sky when fighting, but all concentrated on every move and every magic. This was the attack method that Shen Zhi saw that Ye Qingcheng was different from the attackers from the immortal gate. Obviously, her attack was more condensed and concise.

Shen Zhi shouted angrily, and countless thunder and fire phoenixes rushed out. His hands flipped and there were continuous electromagnetic cannons. The mystery of thunder was violence and destruction. All fears came from insufficient firepower. He was going to drown her alive with violent magic today. As Shen Zhi's attack continued to intensify, the entire space was filled with thunder. The torrent of magic surged towards Ye Qingcheng like a tide, as if to swallow her up.

His Thunder Fire Phoenix was like a real phoenix, flying flexibly, and each one could attack automatically for a period of time. This was the same as when he used the Golden Light White Tiger, but other people rarely used it. Every time he released a Thunder Fire Phoenix, Shen Zhi had to split his spirit. If the Fire Phoenix was destroyed, the spirit would naturally be consumed. Isn't this a suicidal behavior? But he had the energy to recover, so he was not afraid of consumption.

The Thunder Fire Phoenix and the Moonlight Sword Light intertwined and collided in the air, bursting out dazzling sparks and deafening thunder. The most important power of the third realm is to directly attack the opponent's spirit, but Shen Zhi has a small fire to defend the spirit sea, and has the ability to decompose, not only can he withstand it, but also can directly replenish the energy.

Ye Qingcheng once again showed a new sword move, Moon Shadow Frost: The sword move was like pouring moonlight, cold and sharp, and every swing of the sword was accompanied by a trace of coldness, as if it could freeze the enemy's soul. She wanted to increase the consumption of Shen Zhi's mental power, and the sword light was even finer, destroying all of Shen Zhi's magic one by one.

This Ye Qingcheng is indeed a true inheritance master. Not only is the magic weapon sharp, but the moves and realm have reached the ceiling of this world. This is not at the same level as the five sects of the immortal gate. Now it is certain that the five sects are probably just small minions outside the world. If they are really big sects, the other party has no need to gather five sects to attack a Wanling world.

Shen Zhi's momentum is getting more and more violent, and the torrent of magic has not stopped at all. Such a scene can definitely surprise anyone. What kind of spiritual power reserve and mental power can be consumed like this.

As for why he didn't use the combination of magic and martial arts, he knew in his heart that his current speed was still not as fast as the sword energy and thunder sound, and it was useless even if he got close. He didn't have a treasure that could kill with one strike, so he could only use his strength to deal with Ye Qingcheng and see if there was any chance.

The two sides held out for a long time, and Ye Qingcheng took a few pills intermittently. His face changed and he asked in shock: "How is it possible? How can your mental power last so long?"