I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Now that we know that the good fortune bred in this island is the source of fire, which is very effective for He Yuanjian, Zhang Yizi cannot be missed.

Moreover, he was also somewhat looking forward to what kind of profound meaning of swordsmanship would be contained when the two flying swords He Yuan and Ming Yuan merged into one.

Apparently, that would certainly be able to enrich Zhang Yi's current swordsmanship and make it more powerful.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi looked sideways at Shen Yuanyi and the two, and nodded with a smile.

He did not choose to do it now, and expel the two elite saints, Shen Yuanyi and Wan Xing, from the island.

Because the source of the fire is left by the lord of the Yellow Spring Valley after all, it may require some special methods to open it.

Although according to the rules, the lord of power is not allowed to set up means when placing martial arts resources, a certain degree of fairness must be guaranteed.

But just like the corpse puppets that Zhang Yi encountered when he obtained the fortune of the golden tree, the other party will enter the second stage of madness.

Sometimes, when two forces are competing for good luck, the original force will always have a slight advantage.

In a moment, Zhang Yi looked at Shen Yuanyi and said in a calm tone.

"The saint of the Temple of Ten Thousand Snakes has fallen, and now there are only you and me on the island."

"Fellow Daoist, let's go."

"After seeing the opportunity, you and I can compete fairly."

As for Zhang Yi's words, Shen Yuanyi did not object, but spoke in harmony.

"please."

Shen Yuanyi had a calm expression. After speaking, he took the lead in striding forward, heading towards the center of the island.

When Zi Qing and Zhang Yi transmitted the sound just now, Shen Yuanyi also noticed something.

Although he didn't know what the two were talking about, he could imagine that it must be about the creation of this island.

What's more, the fact that this place contains the source of fire has been noticed by the other party.

But Shen Yuanyi still didn't worry too much about this, after all, the creation of this island was placed by their power master.

They have the right time and place.

Although Zhang Yi's cultivation level is unknown, it seems extremely difficult to deal with, but Shen Yuanyi is also the chief elite saint of Huangquan Valley, and has his own pride.

At the right time and place, no matter who he meets with the top forces, he is sure to suppress the opponent!

With different thoughts, both sides walked to the depths of the island at the same time.

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Surrounded by three thousand weak waters on all sides, the island is full of aura, and there is a misty spiritual rain falling from the thick clouds, making the world full of vitality.

It's hard to imagine that in the depths of this weak lake with heavy water, there is such a blessed place of aura.

At this time, on the island, as far as Zhang Yi could see, there were stretches of spiritual grass growing randomly, among which there were many hundreds or even thousands of years of natural treasures.

If a celestial realm warrior with mid-to-high aptitude is allowed to enter this place, he may have to retreat for a hundred years, and with the blessing of many heavenly materials, earthly treasures and spiritual energy, he can hit the holy realm.

This is how Zhang Yi felt when he went deep into the island.

"The 1,800-year-old dragon's blood grass, the three-color primordial tree that has matured three times, and the holy spirit fruit, the main material refined by the breaking sage pill that increases the success rate of breaking the realm..."

Now, Zhang Yi and the other four were walking through a lush forest.

He looked around, and there were spiritual grasses of different colors and rich aura that caught his eyes, almost dazzling.

"There is such a blessed land in the broken continent, how surprising it would be if the stars were intact."

Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking about it, but at the same time, awe rose in his heart.

After all, this star, which seems to be more prosperous than the star realm, was shot down from outside the domain by a certain big shot in the main world.

What fell into the violent sea area was only a small part of its star fragments.

"receive."

Zhang Yi was not polite. He walked through the mountains and forests, and with a wave of his hand, he collected many spiritual grasses and treasures of heaven and earth that grew everywhere.

Although these have little effect on him, if they are sold, they can still harvest some holy crystals.

No matter how bad it is, these treasures of heaven and earth can also transform some holy land practice points to help Zhang Yi's practice progress.

"Shushasha..."

When Zhang Yi was slashing, the journey through the mountains and forests was halfway through, and then, an accident happened.

I only heard the sound of wings trembling in the void, and then a piece of black wind and sand flew out of the branches and leaves of the distant jungle.

If you look carefully, it is not black quicksand at all, but a black mist composed of countless tiny black shadows.

"Death fly."

On the side, Zi Qing looked calm and revealed the other party's identity.

This is a group of ferocious beasts, the number of which is often more than tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands. Its size is no more than a grain of rice, and its whole body is brown, gray and black depending on the growth of age.

In the outside world, this is a terrifying beast with a vicious reputation, which is discolored by people.

Even if they were willing to encounter the ambush of the saints, everyone would not want to encounter this group of ferocious beasts.

Because the life-killing fly lives on living things, gnaws at the flesh and bone marrow, wherever it passes, it is like a black gust of wind sweeping the earth, often leaving only white corpses in place.

With a number of tens of thousands, even saints are hard to resist and will be eaten up.

At this time, in this mountain forest, Zhang Yi and others encountered a deadly fly.

Looking at its appearance, Zhang Yi found that most of the life-killing flies had black shells, only a small part had gray shells, and as for the lightest brown shell, he didn't get a glimpse of it.

This meant that most of the deadly fly swarms he encountered had grown to adulthood, and their destructive power was at its peak.

"The number of more than 30,000 is a large group of deadly flies, and most of them are adults, with sharp mouthparts and hard shells."

"It seems to be a little troublesome."

Zhang Yi swept his eyes and understood the current situation.

But although it was a little troublesome, Zhang Yi still looked relaxed.

After all, this matter was within his expectation, and it is normal to have some obstacles in order to obtain good luck.

"However, this life-killing fly lives on living things and eats flesh and blood to grow."

"But it's just an island. Even a blessed land can't provide food for tens of thousands of deadly flies. Could it be that they were brought in by outsiders?"

Zhang Yi was thinking in his heart, but he saw that Shen Yuanyi and Wan Xing suddenly had a gray aura circulating all over their bodies, and a lifeless feeling suddenly emanated from their bodies, making the void seem to have a stench.

Then, the black storm formed by tens of thousands of deadly flies rushing towards the four people in front of them created a wave like a lake, forming a gap, actively avoiding Shen Yuanyi's position, and swarming towards Zhang Yi and Zi Qing. People rushed over.

"The life-killing fly likes living things and hates death, which is really a good method."

"It seems that these are some obstacles left by the lord in Huangquan Valley."

Zhang Yi's heart moved, and he understood.