I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

As the bones said, Zhang Yi became more and more excited.

The more the other party spoke, the more Zhang Yi looked forward to it.

After all, he thinks that he is already the master of the star world who will do his part in the future!

There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth.

After a while, he seemed to have thought of something, and said with a slightly changed expression.

"Wait, senior, what you're talking about is the black skull in that picture, isn't it that you want me to deal with him?"

"That's right."

The golden skeleton replied.

"Even if it's just a fake body, it shouldn't be underestimated. At the beginning, I just suppressed it, and didn't kill it completely."

"I originally wanted to use the long years to obliterate him, but it was still a bit short."

"The fake body should have power that diffused out and enveloped the holy mountain, thus forming an illusion. The two people in the picture were obviously affected unconsciously."

"As for you, you probably came here because of your relationship with the jade pendant."

It's a pity that I didn't see those two people. It turned out that they had been affected by the illusion, lost in the holy mountain, and even walked to the place where the demons were sealed under the subtle influence.

Is it to seize the house, or use the other party's body to get out of trouble?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi felt a little bad in his heart.

"You don't have to worry too much. As time goes by, no matter how powerful the other party is, it's just a fake body. Otherwise, the other party would have been able to leave long ago, why bother to borrow the hands of outsiders."

The golden skull seemed to see through Zhang Yi's worries, and said calmly.

Zhang Yi remained silent, but his heart calmed down.

That's right.

If the opponent could still maintain the strength of the saint after ten thousand years, wouldn't he break out of the formation long ago, and have to wait until now?

And if the strength of the opponent is lower than that of the saint, Zhang Yi really has nothing to worry about.

Understanding this, Zhang Yi once again returned to a calm state.

At the same time, the picture in the void changed.

There were blood lines forming in the grooves of the altar, and then the entire altar vibrated, split into two from the middle, and the space under the altar suddenly appeared.

It was also a pool of water, but unlike Zhang Yi's golden color, the water in that pool was dark in color, and there was a deadly and cold feeling coming from it.

Although the appearance is completely different, there is no doubt that its energy intensity is at the same level as the golden pool water.

It was transformed from the other party's true essence lake under the demon-sealing altar.

On the altar, the Lord of the Third Palace looked at the "Holy Spirit Liquid" below the altar with fiery eyes, and a trace of fiery intent flashed in his eyes.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, the opportunity of the saint is still mine after all!"

"When I absorb this Holy Spirit Liquid, who else in the Hehuan Sect will be able to resist me?"

"At that time, I will be the Lord of the Hehuan Sect, the eighth saint of the future star world!"

"There is also that swordsman. After I complete the breakthrough, I must kill him here to thank me for the hatred in my heart!"

The master of the third hall seemed to be insane, as if his mind was affected by something, and the desire in his heart was infinitely magnified, but he didn't realize it.

He walked step by step towards the pool of water rippling with dark energy, as if walking into an abyss, and let the pool of water pass his head.

The black pool water exuded a strange light, entered from the mouth and nose of the third hall master, and finally penetrated into the Zhenyuan Lake.

The aura around the Lord of the Three Palaces suddenly began to surge, and his strength began to increase rapidly from the late stage of the Heaven Realm to the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm.

"here we go."

The golden skull looked at this scene and whispered something, but Zhang Yi felt a little pity in his heart.

These three palace masters have experienced many battles and have a strong spirit. They are undoubtedly one of the top fighters in the star world.

However, facing the influence of the dark corpse, he still fell for it unconsciously.

It's not that the third palace master is not strong enough, but that the opponent's strength is at another level.

"pity."

Zhang Yi said, his eyes as calm as water.

Although he was a little moved by the fact that a top martial artist fell into a trap after being so aggrieved, Zhang Yi felt nothing in his heart.

...

The golden skull looked at Zhang Yi and said calmly.

"Outsider, since you have come here, it is destined, so let me help you."

"Thank you senior for giving me the opportunity."

Hearing the words of the golden skeleton, Zhang Yi was excited, and immediately bowed his hands in salute.

Regarding Zhang Yi's big gift, the invisible fire in the skeleton's eyes swayed slightly, and he did not avoid Zhang Yi's salute.

"May my star realm prosper and prosper."

Skeleton said one last sentence, and then he raised his hand bone and pointed out with a fingertip.

The pool of holy spirit fluid transformed from the true essence lake in front of him suddenly surged up.

Immediately, a pool of water surged up, and it actually condensed into a golden lotus flower in mid-air.

Needless to say, Zhang Yi was sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus in a flash.

And as Zhang Yi sat down, the skeleton took a step forward and came in front of Zhang Yi. The invisible fire in his eye sockets suddenly rose, and a bone pointed out fiercely.

On the fingertips, there was endless light shining, as if full of spirituality, it lightly touched between Zhang Yi's eyebrows.

"Buzz."

The light instantly diffused from the center of Zhang Yi's eyebrows, covering his entire body in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's body trembled violently.

Energy, extremely pure energy poured into his body continuously!

The petals of the golden lotus began to close, and some roots took root in the golden pool.

The steady stream of holy spirit liquid was continuously absorbed by the lotus, and then merged into Zhang Yi's body.

When reshaping the body, part of the holy spirit liquid also entered the true essence lake, causing the true essence lake to shake, and the water level began to rise.

His realm also began to grow.

However, that energy is extremely overbearing!

Although the will of the saint in it has disappeared, it is still unbearable for the heavenly realm.

Within the lotus petals, as the golden energy touched Zhang Yi's body, it penetrated into the ground like mercury pouring into the ground.

And that kind of vast power is obviously too early for Zhang Yi at this time.

Clouds of blood mist exploded directly on the surface of his body at this moment, and strands of blood continued to flow down, dyeing the lotus red.

In an instant, Zhang Yi's body became riddled with holes and blood.

Fortunately, Zhang Yi's physical resilience is quite strong.

While the golden light was surging, the power of the essence absorbed in Zangbingo continued to swim in his flesh and blood, quickly restoring his physical body.

When the holy spirit liquid reshaped the body, those pure powers were constantly disintegrating and became the nourishment for reshaping the body.

In this way, Zhang Yi entered the rhythm of cultivation.