I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

In the depths of the dark forest, thunder light flickered, and the second thunder broke through the clouds and bombarded down.

At this time, after personally experiencing the power of the first lightning strike, Zhang Yi already had a certain judgment on the energy level of the thunder calamity.

Therefore, in the face of the second thunderbolt at this time, Zhang Yi did not choose to punch hard, but made a defensive form in order to better preserve his physical strength and deal with the last few of the nine thunderbolts.

"boom!"

I saw Zhang Yi standing on the spot, with a surge of strength all over his body, forming a thick mountain in front of him.

The mountain was only a few meters high, and Zhang Yi was enveloped in it, almost materialized, with the power of mountains and rivers flowing in it, making people feel as solid as a rock at a glance.

The mountains transformed by Zhang Yi's heavy strength are just like the Valley of the Five Sacred Mountains!

Wan Yue's giant spirit body devours the mountains, rivers and earth and dissolves in his body, so the physical body naturally possesses Wan Yue's power.

"Peng!"

And the next moment, as the phantom of the mountain formed, the silver thunder in midair suddenly fell, landing on the extremely solid small mountain.

Immediately, the phantom of the Valley of the Five Sacred Mountains was as motionless as a mountain, but the second thunderbolt exploded directly, with lightning splashing in all directions, turning the entire forest into a sea of ​​thunderstorms, and electric arcs scattered everywhere.

Obviously, Zhang Yi easily defended against the second thunderbolt that descended.

Afterwards, the third, fourth, and even the sixth thunder and punishment were all resisted by the phantom of the mountain outside Zhang Yi's body.

By this time, Lei Jie's power had reached the level of the Saint Realm, the peak of the fourth heaven, and even Zhang Yi couldn't resist with his body alone.

As for Shino, there are endless arcs flickering in the void at this time, and there is a sea of ​​thunder in front of everyone.

This forest boundary has been washed away, and there is no longer a trace of vitality.

Even the perennial gray miasma dissipated under the tyrannical thunder, and no longer existed.

"Fortunately, before crossing the catastrophe, I deliberately chose a remote place, otherwise, if it is in Jianshan, I am afraid it will become the focus again."

At the same time Zhang Yi thought about it, his eyes suddenly focused, and he looked at Jieyun high in the sky.

Within ten minutes, six thunderbolts landed in a row, all of which were blocked by him.

At this time, another seven or eight minutes had passed, and the seventh thunderbolt was still gestating and did not fall, which made Zhang Yi slightly frown.

Clearly, this is by no means good news.

The longer it is conceived, the more terrifying it will be when the thunder falls!

Zhang Yi's eyes moved slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Immediately, he opened his right hand, causing the Taixuan Sword Sutra in his body to explode, condensing countless radiant true essence in the palm of his hand, causing a stream of snow-white sword energy to float in it.

The first form of the Star God Sword Art, Hiding in the Night, is to construct a dark field, so that the body can hide in it, and can kill the enemy like a cat playing with a mouse.

However, the fall of the thunder calamity was to test one's own background, and Zhang Yi could not avoid it.

Therefore, in this situation, he did not perform the first form of the Star God Sword Art, but used the magical power of transforming clouds, just in case.

...

"Boom!"

With the ups and downs of Baiyun sword energy in Zhang Yi's palm, the thunder became more and more dull, and even this space became more and more depressing.

Finally, the Jieyun in the sky emitted a faint blue light, and then the seventh thunderbolt that had accumulated for a long time suddenly fell down!

Zhang Yi looked calmly, and saw that the falling thunder was colorful, with two colors of red and gold intertwined with each other, extremely unstable, and seemed to explode at any time.

However, its power is extremely fast, like a meteorite falling from the sky, causing space fragments to scatter, and even leaving a long flame tail in the void.

Obviously, the power of this thunderbolt has surpassed the scope of the fourth heaven, infinitely approaching the level of the saint of the fifth heaven.

Even Zhang Yi frowned slightly, feeling a kind of pressure in his heart.

"Peng!"

But within half a breath, the red-gold two-color thunder fell from the height of the sky and landed on the phantom of the mountain outside Zhang Yi's body.

In an instant, the phantom of Wuyue Valley, which had blocked five thunderbolts in a row, swayed suddenly, with cracks appearing all over the mountain.

Then the thunder flashed, and it climbed up like a swimming snake, invading along the cracks in the mountain, trying to destroy Zhang Yi's overall defense.

"Zizizi"

In the sound of Thunder Snake exhaling, after only a few breaths, the materialized mountain on Zhang Yi's body exploded.

Immediately, the red gold thunder unceremoniously rushed towards Zhang Yi in the center.

"go!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed. He didn't panic, but let out a low drink.

Immediately, the ups and downs of the sword energy in his hand suddenly glowed, spraying endless sword energy outwards, forcing the swarming red gold thunder back three feet.

Immediately, the red gold thunderbolt and the illusory sword energy clashed and collided with each other, and after dozens of breaths, both of them were annihilated at the same time.

The seventh thunderbolt was taken over by Zhang Yi.

But the price is that the Wuyue Mountain and the supernatural power Huayun he initially condensed with the giant spirit body of Wanyue were destroyed at the same time, and the two were considered to have come and died together.

"The power of the last three thunderbolts has been improved to a higher level. Have you already initially possessed the power of a fifth-level heavenly saint?"

"No wonder it is recorded in ancient books that some people have accumulated hundreds of years to survive the thunder disaster, but they still fall short."

Zhang Yi's heart was clear, he stared at the robbery cloud in the sky, let out a breath slowly, and then, he looked down at himself again.

As the seventh thunderbolt was passed by him, at the same time, strands of tiny red gold thunderbolts spread out and penetrated into his body, wandering between the flesh and bones, performing subtle tempering.

Zhang Yi's physical body was already perfect.

At this time, Lei Ting walked around, eliminating the shortcomings in the earth spirit body he cultivated, making it more perfect and becoming a flawless handicraft.

"If the thunder that falls is not so violent, but has vitality contained in it, it would be a good choice for body training."

Thoughts flashed in Zhang Yi's mind, and when he held his right hand, he held a bronze mirror in his hand.

This is Xuantian Mirror!

At this time Zhang Yi took it out, and prepared to rely on the power of the treasure to safely survive the next two thunderstorms.

Although Zhang Yi felt that with his physical strength and cultivation base of dual cultivation, even the eighth thunderbolt could be safely taken over if he exerted his strength, only the ninth thunderbolt would pose a substantial risk to him.

But since it can be simpler, why not do it.

After all, as long as one survives the thunder calamity safely, the spirit body of the earth will truly be cultivated, and the process and method will not affect this result.

"Buzz!"

On the spot, Zhang Yi opened his palm, allowing the Xuantian Mirror to float above his head, and waves of majestic bright true essence were spared no effort to send into it.

When the Xuantian mirror was revived and the radiance was shining, a curtain of light fell, enveloping Zhang Yi's figure.

The light curtain was thin, like a piece of white paper, swaying left and right in the gust of wind, as if it could be blown apart at any time.

However, Zhang Yi did not use other defensive methods after the light curtain fell.

He stood behind him with his hands down, quietly standing on the spot, waiting for the eighth thunderbolt to fall.

At this point, a moment passed, and a brilliant thunderbolt flashing with three colors blatantly fell.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the falling of the three-colored thunder, the roar was like the anger of the gods, shaking the mountains and fields, and even a mountain thousands of miles away suddenly collapsed and turned into rolling boulders.

In the center, one could only see a hundred-foot-sized pillar of thunder falling from the clouds, completely covering Zhang Yi's figure.

The eighth thunder tribulation is no longer a single thunder, but a huge beam of thunder!

"Boom!"

The thunder beam hangs down, like a pillar supporting the sky, connecting the sky and the earth. Waves of strong energy spread out on the ground, sweeping towards the surroundings, turning this area into a complete Lei Ze domain.

The extremely violent lightning flashed around, causing a large-scale space to collapse, and there was a space storm raging, which was difficult to heal for a long time.

With such power and influence, even the saints at the peak of the fourth heaven would have to face a big change, their vitality is slim, and there is a high possibility of falling!

...

The thunder raged for more than ten minutes before it finally ended, and the scene in the middle was scorched earth everywhere.

I saw the primeval forest, where there were ancient trees and intertwined roots, but at this time, there was an empty area with a range of hundreds of miles.

Within the range of hundreds of miles, everything on the ground has been completely destroyed by the thunder, turning into black embers, not a single place is intact.

And in the center, a deep pit emerged, which was the center of the thunder beam.

At this time, in the midair of the deep pit, where the ground was originally, there is a mirror spinning around, continuously falling bright light, covering a tall and straight figure below.

He is Zhang Yi.

Although the eighth thunderbolt was very powerful, under the protection of Chongbao, it did not pose any danger to him.

"There is the last thunder penalty, the ninth thunder."

Zhang Yi raised his head, and he looked at the thick clouds that were as black as ink in the sky. For some reason, he didn't feel the ease of going through the eight thunderbolts in peace, but felt a little uneasy inexplicably.

That tinge of uneasiness came very abruptly, but it was just a flash of light passing by Zhang Yi's thoughts by chance, it was a kind of hidden perception.

Therefore, although Zhang Yi felt uneasy, he didn't know the reason.

"Nine is the extreme."

"Although I have a profound background, far surpassing the saints in the same realm, this ninth thunderbolt is also the strongest blow in the thunder punishment. I have to go all out and be fully prepared, so I can't overturn the car here. "

Zhang Yi muttered in his heart, his eyes suddenly became serious.

With a solemn face and a calm mind, he worked hard to adjust his state, waiting for the last thunderstorm to fall.

As long as Zhang Yi can survive the ninth thunder tribulation, then his earth spirit body will truly return to his innate nature and develop a special physique.

And the giant spirit body of Wanyue is the real entry, officially embarking on the journey.

"Buzz!"

As time passed, the sky and the earth became more and more violent, there was spiritual energy boiling and rushing around, and there were also strands of thunder scattered from the robbery cloud, piercing the earth below.

For Zhang Yi, although the energy between the heaven and the earth is raging, it is more like the rain is about to come, and the atmosphere is dignified.

Finally, after the riot of heaven and earth lasted for quite a while, the Jieyun above the sky finally rolled again.

I saw countless thick thunderbolts of various colors recklessly shuttled through the clouds, and then turned into thunder dragons, fighting and devouring each other.

There was a sobbing sound coming into Zhang Yi's ears, like a failed dragon screaming miserably, watching itself being devoured and becoming the nourishment of others.

Like raising a Gu, the thunder dragons in Jieyun fight each other, compete for the final winner, and turn the dragons into dragons!

Finally, the curtain came to an end with the two most massive dragons of hundreds of feet fighting for the front.

The loser was devoured by the winner, and the winner's body suddenly swelled again, becoming a thousand feet in size, and there were two sharp horns spreading out from the top of his head, shining brightly with the luster of thunder.

That was the horn of the dragon, and from then on it turned from a jiao to a dragon and became a thousand-foot-thousand-foot thunder dragon.

"Roar!"

High in the sky, the thunder dragon of a thousand feet is lifelike, swimming among the robbery clouds.

It stretched its posture, and there was a thunderbolt under each scale, and the purple eyes were fixed on Zhang Yi, and a terrifying power suddenly enveloped the entire world, making everything have to surrender.

The thunder dragon transformed by Jieyun represents the will of heaven and earth!

At this time, its purple eyes fell on Zhang Yi.

"It is said that some monstrous saints who leapfrog and fight like eating and drinking, and who are invincible in the same realm, will occasionally encounter the form of thunder during the thunder calamity."

"It's more difficult and difficult to deal with."

"I didn't expect that I would meet him at this time. Is this a disguised acknowledgment that my talent is among the top?"

Zhang Yi's eyes reflected the figure of the thousand-foot thunder dragon, and he murmured at the corner of his mouth.

Although the Thunder Dragon hadn't swooped down to strike him the last time, Zhang Yi could already feel a very dangerous aura, which made him unable to underestimate it.

"It seems to be going all out."

Zhang Yi said calmly.

And the next moment, the ocean of his true essence was looming in the space behind him, and the heavy energy in his body also exploded, reappearing as the phantom of the Valley of the Five Sacred Mountains again.

And on the top of his head, next to the Xuantian Mirror, there was also a ray of light reappearing, that was the ring of the giant spirit.

At this time, Zhang Yi mobilized two heavy treasures in one breath, so as to survive the attack of the thousand-foot thunder dragon with 100% certainty, but the price was the rapid decline of his true essence ocean.

This is impossible.

After all, theoretically speaking, a heavy treasure can be used by even a sage of the sixth tier as the main weapon, but he is only in the middle stage of the 4th tier, and has just entered the first tier of middle-level sages.

Simultaneously driving two heavy treasures is a test for Zhang Yi's true Yuan Haiyang, and at the same time, the pressure on his spirit is also extremely huge.

Generally speaking, saints of the fourth heaven can drive heavy treasures, but at least five heavens are needed to be able to drive two heavy treasures at the same time.

Because the power of the heavy treasure is extraordinary, each piece requires a huge amount of spiritual will to control, and the four heavenly saints can control one piece is the limit, and they cannot be distracted.

Only Zhang Yi Taixuan Sword Sutra itself is a top-notch skill in the same realm, and his mental strength is not too far behind the fifth heavenly saint. At this time, he can be so single-minded and dual-purpose.