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"If you want to enter the place where the saints retreat, you must first pass through the Taihe Temple."

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed, and then he fell outside the Taihe Hall.

Here, the spiritual power between heaven and earth is so thick that it makes people feel incredible.

It seems to be due to the proximity of this holy place of retreat, there is a white mist formed by spiritual energy surging between the mountains.

"Looks like I'm the first to come."

Looking around, Zhang Yi smiled, then he took out the token and tried to enter it, but in the end he failed.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, and then the eye of insight looked again, and suddenly found the difference.

"It doesn't seem to be on yet..."

"No, it should be a token that cannot be opened yet."

Zhang Yi's eyes flickered slightly.

"Do you guarantee that certain Heavenly Realm warriors will enter it so that they can compete fiercely with each other?"

He shook his head, a little disappointed, "Since this is the case, then wait."

"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to take a time lag to collect all the treasures of the Taihe Palace. This rule really doesn't give me a chance."

Zhang Yi closed his eyes and waited, and soon, he sensed a tyrannical breath coming from the horizon.

The person who can be called tyrannical by the current Zhang Yi is at least the strength of the late Heaven Realm!

Zhang Yi opened his eyes and looked at the people passing by, but there was no trace of waves in his eyes.

In the sky there, a man in a black shirt stood with his hands behind his back, rushing towards the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

His body is slender and his aura is like abyss, which is naturally different from Zhang Yi's perfect aura. He is exuding his aura, which makes him even more oppressive.

In his spiritual sense, Zhang Yi could perceive the illusory scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood around the black-shirted man.

Obviously, the opponent is by no means a genius who is in retreat, but a martial artist who has been tempered and tempered from battle after battle, stepping on endless corpses.

This man is extraordinary!

The Sky Splitting Sword in Zhang Yi's Zhenyuan Lake trembled slightly, and a longing emotion poured into Zhang Yi's heart.

The desire to fight, the desire to swing the sword.

And that is when Zhang Yi looked at each other, the man in the black shirt also noticed.

Then, the pair of dark and indifferent eyes were projected from a distance.

......

The two eyes met in mid-air, and at that moment, it seemed that even the space was a little distorted, and there was a sudden chill in the world.

The black-shirted man's eyes were as deep as a dark abyss. He looked at Zhang Yi's figure, and his face was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect someone to be one step faster than him.

Immediately, his face returned to calm again.

Faster than slow, doesn't explain too many problems, strength is the key.

The black-shirted man moved in his heart, and suddenly a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared around him, and then the skeletons that fell to the ground were shaking, and then he looked at Zhang Yi's position.

Zhang Yi instantly felt an extreme killing intent.

That was not the killing intent of the black-shirted man towards Zhang Yi, after all, they had never met.

This is purely a near-substantial awareness spontaneously formed by the opponent after beheading too many enemies.

The moment the opponent secretly shot, Zhang Yi's eyes flickered, as if he fell into the scene.

The sky is a sunset, surrounded by a wasteland, and above the wasteland, there are countless skeletons.

At this moment, the countless skeletons around him staggered up from various places on the wasteland, and stretched out their palms towards Zhang Yi's position, as if to drag him into the endless abyss.

And under Zhang Yi's feet, there were also bright red bloodstains that converged into a river, climbing up towards his legs, trying to cover him.

This scene is bizarre to the extreme!

An unfounded fear will be born in Zhang Yi's heart and turn into a seed.

And once planted by the seeds of fear, the man in black will turn into Zhang Yi's demon!

As soon as the two sides met, it was convenient to use offensive means to test Zhang Yi.

If Zhang Yi is defeated, then he is no longer qualified to enter his eyes.

"All methods are but illusory."

Zhang Yi felt the various states around him, and his expression did not change at all.

With a move in his heart, 90% of the sword intent suddenly poured out of him, turning into a sharp long sword in essence.

The sword body flashed dazzling light, covering the entire world, stabbing the world like a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"Wow!"

The sword light flickered endlessly, and the blood-colored river subsided in the wasteland, and the withered bones melted.

Immediately, there seemed to be a sound of something being split between the heavens and the earth.

The scene of corpses and blood in front of Zhang Yi disappeared instantly, the eyes of the two returned to reality, and the man in black groaned.

Although it seems that the two just looked at each other, but in secret, they have already confronted once.

Biased towards the spiritual realm, the virtual confrontation, the competition is the cultivation base, mental strength, will and so on of both sides.

The face of the man in the black shirt changed suddenly, and there was a dignified look in Zhang Yi's eyes.

After a brief confrontation, his attention to Zhang Yi has risen sharply.

Although the other party is in the middle of the heaven, the level of sword intent is extremely high, no less than some warriors of the great perfection of the heaven, and the spiritual field is also extremely powerful.

The combined efforts of the two sides broke his corpse sea illusion.

The black-shirted man's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Zhang Yi's body, obviously aware of it.

The flesh is the foundation of everything, and if the flesh is strong, it must be more prominent in the nurture of the spirit.

"What a strong physical body, no wonder there is such a mental strength in the middle of the heaven, it turns out to be a martial artist who cultivates both physical and spiritual energy..."

The black-shirted man's eyes moved slightly, and he already understood.

This trip to the ruins, which he thought he would be able to capture, seems to have changed. This person is very likely to be the most difficult opponent for him to compete for the final chance.

"Where did these masters suddenly appear, why haven't you heard of them?"

He was puzzled, opened the distance and landed opposite Zhang Yi, but also waited.

No wonder the other party didn't know, although more than 50 years ago, Zhang Yi fought with the Heavenly Realm elder of the Hehuan Sect.

But at that time, Zhang Yi had only 70% sword intent~lightnovelpub.net~ and his physical body was only in the early days of the Heaven Realm. How could he be compared with the mysterious warrior with 90% Sword Intent in the middle of the Double Heaven Realm?

Zhang Yi's cultivation speed is indeed enough to make people doubt life.

"This is the Hall Master of the Hehuan Sect? The legendary Three Hall Master Evil Star?"

"This strength is not bad. It seems that it takes a lot of work to solve it."

Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.

To the convenience is Zhang Yi's insightful eye to inquire about the strongest person in this trip to the ruins, and he is also the adult in the mouth of the man from Pepsi Pavilion.

Evil star!

Although he is the third hall master of the Hehuan Sect, it is said that his strength is even better than that of the second hall master.

At this moment, the two strongest players in the Ruins Tour initially fought each other, and they stopped.