When everything stopped, Zhang Ji hunched his body and coughed violently, his face turned from pale to flushed and then pale, and the whole person seemed to be in a serious illness.

But his body still looked strong, his muscles were coiled, and he contained terrifying power.

When Zhang Ji stopped coughing, he felt as if his internal organs were burning, and his body was full of strength.

The feeling of incongruity made him very uncomfortable, but he knew that he was paying for his impulses.

He gambled a lot, and this time there was no doubt about it.

"You need ...... Find some medicine holy hands, the spiritual wind enters the body, the heart, liver, spleen, organs, and lungs are eroded, and the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are reversed, which affects life and death, but the appearance of the sick seedlings cannot be changed. The voice of the old rascal came from behind him, and Zhang Ji didn't look back, just nodded to accept the result.

What he was most entangled with was not the injuries on his body, but the shackles of heaven and earth that had been somewhat damaged, before he felt that he could not use his divine power to break through the shackles of heaven and earth, and with each breakthrough, he felt more and more that he had made the right choice, and he could only destroy all plans at once.

Compared to the pain of the body, there is no medical holy hand that can still rely on divine power, but I don't know how to make up for this gap in cultivation to break through.

However, it is not a good time to think about these future generations, and the top priority is to break through as soon as possible.

In a short period of time, Zhang Ji has entered the peak of the fourth layer of the Dou Body, and the benefits of using the five divine powers together are as fierce as his disadvantages.

This breakthrough, the pain was much less than before, and the shackles of heaven and earth seemed to give him the opportunity to open the shackles, and he broke free with a light force.

Entering the fifth layer of the body, Zhang Ji did not have the mood of joy, in order to break through, now he is injured in the body, and there is a gap in the cultivation experience and perception, no matter how you calculate it, it is a loss.

At the moment when Zhang Ji was secretly frowning, a wave of divine power fruits appeared in the sky again, a whole large area of golden divine power fruits, just falling from the sky, emitting light, even the old rascal couldn't help him cover it.

"Zhang Ji, I helped you carry this black pot a little wronged, I don't know how many people want to harass me." The old rascal's voice was faint, and his gaze was slightly glazed.

Zhang Ji didn't get much better, and suddenly the divine power that poured into Zhihai was a full thirteen, making his Zhihai churn.

The huge divine power kept washing his sea of knowledge, allowing Zhang Ji to explore the boundary of the sea of knowledge, this boundary could not be measured by distance, but could be measured by divine power, fourteen fruits of divine power, just crowded the entire sea of knowledge, they rotated slowly, constantly washing the boundary of Zhang Ji's sea of knowledge, causing a headache and expanding the space of the sea of knowledge.

"Zhang Ji, are you okay kid? Didn't you let the divine power break through the sea of knowledge and become an idiot, right? The old rascal walked over and patted Zhang Ji's face and asked.

Zhang Ji shook his head, and struggled to wake up, his consciousness had just been trapped in the world of Zhihai, and he couldn't squeeze it out, and he only recovered at this time, and the headache was still coming.

He raised his head and looked at the sky worriedly, if he came back to the divine power at this time, he was afraid that he would really break through the sea of knowledge and become the idiot that the old rascal said.

"I owe you fifteen divine power fruits, and I will pay you back five first." Zhang Ji was resolute, and directly separated five divine power fruits that had not transformed divinity, and let them float between the two.

A trace of excitement flashed in the old rascal's eyes, and he waved his sleeves and directly took away the five divine power fruits.

"Your kid is a rich man now, change more, so that you can borrow and pay it back, and it is not difficult to borrow again." The old rascal drooled.

Zhang Ji shook his head, he didn't think that there would be too much divine power, so he wanted to keep a few more in his sea of consciousness, after all, with his current state, he was not suitable for cultivation, and he had more divine power, and he could see if he could recover his body.

It is not suitable for cultivation, partly because of the body, and partly because he wants to make up for the gap in perception left by the broken shackles of heaven and earth.

It's like building a building, the foundation is not laid and the first floor is built, and the best way is to rebuild it immediately, rather than building it to the eighteenth floor, and it will not be easy to repair it when the time comes.

Saying goodbye to the old rascal, Zhang Ji went directly back to his room, he didn't dare to rashly try to let the divine power repair the injured body to avoid causing more trouble, and because he could feel that the body was automatically recovering slowly, although it was slow, but it was not without recovery, so he didn't want to take risks.

As for how to make up for the shackles of heaven and earth, he hasn't figured it out yet, this is not like building a building, just pick up the building, the shackles of heaven and earth are the power of heaven and earth, and they are not transferred by manpower.

Unable to think of a solution, and unable to cultivate, Zhang Ji suddenly fell into a boring situation, and had nothing to do, so he simply went to the competition site to see how others competed.

It's not that he hasn't seen the fight before, but the scene is too miserable, worse than the street hooligans, plus he wants to concentrate on cultivation, so he didn't observe it anymore, and now it's okay, just go and observe it again.

In the next few days, Zhang Ji went to learn from other people's fighting experience during the day, and dealt with company affairs at night, and by the way, he thought of some clueless solutions.

The reason why I have been able to insist on going to the competition site every day in the past few days is because the game has entered the late stage, and the people who are fighting have finally looked a little bit like this, which can be regarded as breaking away from the human level and entering a rhythm that a monk should have.

The gloom of ghosts, the claws of vampires, and the spells of magicians, all of them are extraordinary, which makes Zhang Ji's heart relaxed, especially magic, based on the curiosity of building a magic array based on the spirit, which makes him even more interested.

It's a pity that you can only watch and can't learn, and it's better to watch the excitement of vampires in the clouds.

The days passed, and for ten days to the day he had here, the game finally entered the top ten links, and in the game, it was finally Zhang Ji's turn to play.

The top ten have been decided, the ratio of East and West is 6:4, the six in the East are all ghost cultivators, and the four in the West, three power-type vampires and one magician-type vampire.

There are not many vampires who practice magic, and after a few days of understanding, he learned that vampires are born with some undead magic, so most vampire families will call themselves undead families.

The top ten plus Zhang Ji, a total of eleven people, two by two, are destined to have a bye, this person is not Zhang Ji, Zhang Ji drew a ghost cultivator, called Kui Zhong.

Zhang Ji watched Kui Zhong's game, he has a white-haired yaksha ghost, I heard Hartani say, it is a very warlike ghost thing, and it is a haunted house with very high requirements for the growth environment, and only the children of the top ghost cultivator family like Kui Zhong have the opportunity to obtain this kind of ghost thing in this cultivation.

This kind of good ghost thing is generally cultivated carefully by advanced ghost cultivators, and Kui Zhong can get such a ghost thing, and he has already found his status in the Kui family.

Zhang Ji's battle is not easy to fight, and there are not many people who are optimistic about him.

Knowing that he was going to fight against this kind of person, Zhang Ji didn't have the slightest carelessness, and gave Gai Zhonggai three divine power fruits a day in advance, so that he could evolve, Gai Zhonggai agreed very well, and then decisively turned a divine power fruit into skin - gentleman panda Liu Chan - Now he has two sets of skins like the characters in his game, Zhang Ji naturally smoked angrily, and punished him for not playing games all night.

So, in the ring the next day, the white-haired Yaksha ghost was faced with a gai in the cover full of anger, his green mecha kept puffing smoke, and the figure above the mecha was waiting for his eyes to look at him fiercely.

The white-haired yaksha ghost is a female ghost who can't see her face but has a very beautiful body, and she likes the yang energy on her body very much, but as an enemy, the ferocity of the ghost can obviously suppress the desire to like it.

"How did you raise this?" Kui Zhong carries a hat, the whole person is very hidden, and he usually doesn't like words, but he is obsessed with ghosts.

"Free-range." Zhang Ji's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

Kui Zhong: ......

Umpire:......

Spectator:......

"Let's fight." Kui Zhong had nothing to say, only a battle.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough cough ...... Ahem...... "After Zhang Ji made a sound of coughing up his heart, liver, spleen and lungs, he finally responded to the battle.......

With Zhang Ji's order, water vapor squirted out from the back of the buttocks, and the body rushed out.

His movements can not be described as fast, but it is a pity that the white-haired yaksha ghost is known for its speed, and it moves erratically, and the moment he starts, the latter comes first, directly detouring the side of the middle cover, and the one-foot-long white hair in his hand directly passes through the white hair on the ground and stabs at Liu Chan's body on the mecha.

"Whoa......

Gai Zhonggai tried his best to dodge, but he still couldn't completely dodge, and was drawn by the white-haired Yaksha ghost with four parallel openings on his face.

The mouth is not deep, and he does not study abroad, but the touch of blue hanging on it gives people a strange and unpredictable feeling.

"Liu Chan, are you okay?" Zhang Ji asked nervously.

This is not the first time Liu Chan has participated in the war, but he also has no experience in fighting, so Zhang Ji is still very worried.

"My dad didn't even hit me." Liu Chan kicked him crisply, ignoring Zhang Ji's questioning or the attack of the white-haired yaksha ghost, but quickly operated the mecha and controlled the mecha to jump up and slam it on the ground.

Yes, he didn't smash people, but slammed them on the ground, and the ground was visibly smashed and concave, with a wave that shocked Zhang Ji, the referee, Kui Zhong, and the white-haired yaksha ghost drama.

Zhang Ji's eyes widened, before he suspected that Liu Chan not only looked like, but also brought out the skills in the game, but it was not obvious at that time, this time it may be that the divine power given to him is enough to evolve, and the use of skills is very clear, this move is Liu Chan's skill - the shield of the little overlord.

The shield of the little overlord has a knock-off effect, which will make the surrounding enemy troops pause for a short time, of course, the game is only for the enemy, and in reality there is indeed no difference in attack, and Zhang Ji is naturally also hit.

The body is hit, but it does not delay Zhang Ji's brain, according to Zhang Ji's game experience, followed by a trap claw, after fixing the enemy, it is a rampaging panda, and the range continues to attack.

And then...... Or chase or run, catch in order to let the ADC output more dead carry, in short, it doesn't matter what Zhang Ji does, what he cares more about is his own actions.

The ghost cultivation fight has never been a battle between two ghosts, and through the battlefield in front of him, Zhang Ji can obviously see that the attention of the squadron is on Gai Zhonggai, and the reason is: he didn't notice that he moved four positions to the left front.

The four positions are not far away, but if you are a king veteran player, you will know that the difference in one step is enough for you to dodge the missiles of the small cannon or the fire phoenix of the descendants, the king player, and the game is micro manipulation.

The corners of Zhang Ji's mouth turned up, and the appearance of the sick seedlings made people ignore or even ignore him, and he was just waiting for a fatal blow.

Behind every big meat is not only a visible ADC, but also a shadowy assassin, and what Zhang Ji has to do at this moment is to show the assassin's housekeeping skill: a fatal blow.