The endless geometry of space piled up an ethereal city tower in Xin Fang's eyes, and he continued to move forward step by step in amazement, and finally entered the city gate. After Xin Fang passed through the city gate, the illusion around him began to change again, and the original dream cascading was gradually replaced by the white vastness.

The new environment gave Xin Fang a new perspective, and he was surprised to find that this white expanse could help him reforge his state body, so he used the magic to eliminate the geometric patterns that covered his body, and unveiled his new concept of state body in this illusion.

Xin Fang seemed to walk between the clouds and the sky step by step, holding hands with the stars and the moon. His body is like a light breeze, and his body constantly passes through the flow of space outlined by white, and he sees another state of appearance of the scenery between heaven and earth. Suddenly, Xin Fang found that there was a strange golden light in the distance, and he used the special dream environment to release a magic thought, and moved himself to transcend the constraints of space and teleport to the side. As a result, Xin Fang was surprised to find that that piece of golden light turned out to be a surging and unpredictable mana.

Xin Fang was very strange about that mass of mana, because he had never sensed or touched the existence of mana in the dream environment, and according to his cognition, the mana had to rely on the heaven and earth attribute particles to manifest externally, and it was reasonable to say that it could not appear in the dream environment at all. Xin Fang's brows furrowed, and he turned into a flow of momentum, slowly approaching the mass of mana.

When Xin Fang's state body approached that brilliant golden light, a flow of mana that could not be judged to be the level of the system suddenly swept in with lightning speed, directly enveloping his entire person in it, and trying to annihilate his state body. Xin Fang snorted violently and raised his hands. He is trying to consolidate his body and explore the specific composition of this mass of mana.

But before Xin Fang could make a full move, that mana suddenly collapsed. However, the mana is discouraged. But the restrictions suffered by Xin Fang have not diminished in the slightest. Xin Fang was very surprised, and wondered that he could clearly sense the coercion around him at this moment, thanks to that mana, but the strange thing was that the background mana was in the depression stage.

"Boom!" suddenly there was a thunderclap on the ground, and the crumbling mana finally lost the last straw and fell apart. Xin Fang was even more puzzled, he turned the state into the definition of the universe and radiated outward, trying to analyze whether there was a zài outside of mana with a plane display. But before Xin Fang could enter the state. Indeed, the source of the state hidden behind that mana suddenly burst out on a large scale, enveloping him tightly in an instant.

"What is this?" Xin Fang wanted to struggle, but he couldn't. Because there's no need to struggle at all: it's surrounded by golden light, the environment is surprisingly stable, and everywhere you feel at home. But Xin Fang didn't dare to relax in the slightest, being too comfortable was a kind of vigilance. Like a frog in warm water. It is said that he was born in sorrow and died in peace.

Under Xin Fang's almost nervous and vigilant attention, the truth was exactly what he expected: a vague and clear figure slowly appeared in his line of sight from far and near. However, the figure is always presented in a golden light, with only outlines and no details. The magic weapon that he paid the most attention to in his hands was the state magic weapon of the sword: crisis.

"Boom!boom!boom!" The man waved the crisis and aimed it at Xin Fang from afar, instantly causing the brilliant golden light in the environment to rise and fall. Xin Fang's eyes froze, his right palm probed into the dream sky, and summoned a sword intent to the right. In the end, it broke through to the state body soul resurrection demon sword, and since Xin Fang summoned the sword soul, the state soul resurrection was at the same time. His state body no longer worries about not having a magic weapon to control.

The figure was also strange, he had the opportunity to attack Xin Fang in advance, but he didn't wait until the state sword came to the world. Next, the figure showed a super strong cultivation, and the two swords he drew with extreme simplicity staggered into an oblique cross, which actually led a plane in the dream environment, and hit Xin Fang directly.

Xin Fang's eyes widened, and he felt that the actual mana was sweeping over, and he swung his sword to bring out a series of attacks. With the spatial mysteries as the main creation, and the immortal wind as a substitute, it blasted a heavy blow in the concord: like a sword intent, similar to a spell, it finally evolved into a line, each point layered with an attack, with the limit to meet the sword intent plane summoned by the figure.

"Boom!" a loud sound that shook the dream environment suddenly spread from the point where the lines and planes collided, causing the space to shake. The source of the state of the waves like the sky fluctuates to the surroundings, the crisis is like the menacing and murderous army, and the writing part represents the whole, pressing towards the Xin side mightily.

Xin is like an earthy color, and his eyebrows open in the link, directly locking the endless crisis. In the outside world, if Xin Fang uses the true body of the body to enable the eyebrow plane, it can only be used as a vision tool, and its power is far inferior to the five-fold analysis, but in the state body environment, because of the relationship between the eyes and the eyebrow plane, it can not only attack and defend, but also analyze, and it is one of the unsolvable elements that must be possessed in battle with the strong.

However, at this moment, Xin Fang didn't care about sighing and being surprised, he flicked his sleeves and directly superimposed the newly interpreted eyebrows plane in the state sword, and then moved to bully and swing the sword and slash, and like the figure, he blasted out an approximate sword intent in a way that sent his whole body, trying to stop the rush of the crisis like a boiling storm.

However, although Xin Fang's sword intent had broken through his own limits, he still looked very immature compared to the figure's cultivation. If it is said that during Xin Fang's offensive, there was a violent wind between heaven and earth that shook the space, then the crisis plane set off by the figure was an end enough to destroy the Miè realm, and the battle between the two was already doomed before it began.

"Boom!" The collision of the two once again caused an earth-shattering state roar in the dream environment, and Xin Fang staggered to the extreme to maintain the balance of his body. At a time when the approximate sword intent has reached an extreme and is about to show a sharp downward trend, the crisis is as strong as ever, and there are faint signs of rising. What's even more terrifying is that this sign does not seem to be swayed by the dream environment, but is ready to explode at any time according to the figure's will.

"Boom!" the figure held his right hand diagonally outside the crisis, and his left palm pushed down lightly, but it led the entire crisis to the dream plane to the oppression of Xin Fang. Xin Fang's state body was restricted, and his body was almost difficult to use, and in the end, he could only watch the crisis come.

In Xin Fang's solemn eyes, the plane of the dream suddenly stopped in the sky above him and no longer pressed down, so he could quickly retract the damaged plane of his eyebrows to maintain a steady state. At the same time, the plane that originally oppressed Xin Fang began to slowly decline, and the external appearance gradually faded, which was exquisitely clear, sparkling, and the scenery was infinitely better.

In Xin Fang's doubts, this crisis to the dream plane finally disappeared completely, even the essence particles returned to nothingness, and the surrounding environment also returned to the golden light of not long ago, which was not dazzling. Through this beautiful artistic conception, Xin Fang's eyes locked directly on the figure in the distance.

Compared with before, the silhouette of the figure is more obvious, the details are fully revealed, and the facial features clearly outline the image of a kind old man, even if Xin Fang and the figure are thousands of miles away, he can feel the latter's powerful aura without the slightest domineering breath, and the fluctuation of kindness makes Xin Fang feel that this old man may not be a villain. Xin Fang could even receive the source of the state contained in that person's law far beyond the laws of heaven and earth, which made him sigh in his heart: this person was by no means an ordinary powerhouse.

"I didn't expect you to be so young. The old man suddenly appeared in front of Xin Fang, who was stunned, and looked at him with a normal look, and said with a warm smile. Although the old man's eyes did not contain half a line of coercion, the natural aura of his eyes after being seen by him was shocked, and he couldn't look directly at the old man.

"What's your name?" the old man smiled kindly again. His laughter was like a spring water that relieved people's worries, and it was also like a breeze that relieved people's sorrows, so that Xin Fang did not have the slightest disgust in his heart, and replied honestly: "Junior Xin Fang, I have seen my predecessors. (To be continued......)