Chapter 248: Ancient Battlefield Thirteen)

After entering the hall of this corridor, Yang Zhuo suddenly felt that his vision was much wider, and he didn't feel anything when he looked at this hall from that corridor, but after coming in, Yang Zhuo felt that this hall was different.

When I looked at it from the hallway, it was empty, as if there was nothing, but after entering the hall, I found that there were still many spaces in this hall, and what I saw in the hall was just one of the small spaces.

Just by stacking many small spaces in this hall, it shows that this builder is extraordinary, knowing that there are not many monks who specialize in practicing the art of space, because this art of space requires a high level of talent for monks, and it is impossible for ordinary monks to practice it.

Under normal circumstances, this cultivator who specializes in the art of space does not have much combat power when his cultivation is not high, except for refining space items such as storage bags, the monk who cultivates the art of space has little room for survival in the realm of cultivating immortals, and the result in this situation is that the talent in this area gradually withers.

However, in this hall, there is actually such a superb spatial technique as superimposing space, which shows the depth of the cultivation of the monk who built this hall in the first place.

Walking by and not being missed, Yang Zhuo immediately observed the spatial superposition technique in this hall. In this way, although you can't fully appreciate the essence of space construction in this hall, you can see some useful things and broaden your thinking, because every master who cultivates the art of space has a different method when arranging the space, and you can also benefit a lot from observing the achievements of V people.

Yang Zhuo observed for a long time, but he only looked at the surface, because if he observed things in this space carefully, he had to observe them little by little with his divine sense, but now in this ancient battlefield, the monk's divine sense was suppressed in his body by an inexplicable huge force, and it was obviously impossible to observe with his divine sense.

And simply observing with the naked eye, it can only be a rough look, and the inspiration obtained is also limited, but Rao is so, Yang Zhuo has also benefited a lot, after all, this can be said to be the first time Yang Zhuo has seen this degree of spatial superposition in this different world, if it can be confirmed with the spatial superposition technique in the Immortal Cultivation Record, wouldn't he have another skill.

The plan has been decided, Yang Zhuo immediately carefully observed this superimposed space in this hall, Yang Zhuo was so attentive to observe that he naturally forgot the time, and the bull-shaped puppet that had been behind Yang Zhuo didn't know what time was, so he naturally lay down beside Yang Zhuo and waited quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Zhuo finally ended his observation of the superimposed space in this hall with a tired face, these days, Yang Zhuo has almost no rest, although V is an immortal cultivator, but he can't stand such a sleepless observation of one thing, so when Yang Zhuo finished observing this superimposed space, he fell asleep without hesitation.

During this period, naturally, the bull-shaped puppet was on the side with all his might, and it seemed to be very loyal, but this ancient battlefield was huge, and no monks came here, so Yang Zhuo was not disturbed in any way this time.

When Yang Zhuo woke up again, he couldn't help but smile slightly when he looked at the bull-shaped puppet that was guarding not far from him, and secretly sighed at the powerful ability of the Seven Treasure Glass Heart.

But now, it's not a sigh to do it yourself, but to leave here as soon as possible, so without hesitation, Yang Zhuo chose to continue on the road.

Walking through the hall, Yang Zhuo pushed open the door.

It's just that before he could see anything clearly, a great suction force came, and Yang Zhuo was sucked behind the door by surprise

Somewhere in the ancient battlefield, the Ice Fairy was struggling to fight two frog-like demon beasts, but these two frog-like demon beasts were very good at cooperating, and in a hurry, the Ice Fairy couldn't help but get these two demon beasts.

The silver tooth bit slightly, and the ice fairy's left hand suddenly made a move, and a strange cold white horse training suddenly came out of his hand, and split into two and beckoned to the two demon beasts respectively, the white horse training speed was extremely fast, and the two demon beasts were making an attack posture, and before they had time to dodge, they took a solid blow.

The next moment, these two demon beasts that had just been immortal were each frozen in a piece of transparent ice, and their movements were still just about to pounce on the ice fairy, which was very funny.

Seeing that the two-character demon beast was subdued, the ice fairy was lightly raised, and a simple rune was played, and the frozen two demon beasts Xuan Bing immediately shattered on its own, and the two demon beasts in the Xuan Ice were stiff, and there was no possibility of survival.

With a soft click, a silver jade-like dagger came out, but in a few clicks, the two demon beasts were cut, and when the Ice Fairy saw this, he put them in the storage bag.

Although the two demon beasts were subdued, the Ice Fairy was not in a very good state, and it was obvious that the fierce battle just now had a great loss on it, so without thinking about saying anything, the Ice Fairy swallowed a pill and meditated on the spot to breathe

In the ancient battlefield, somewhere in the stone room, Zhou Chi stood motionless, but his eyes were fixed on a void somewhere in the upper left.

Suddenly, Zhou Chi moved, and with a flying sword in his hand, he slashed towards the void in front of him, only to hear a bang, and the flying sword seemed to be cut on a piece of wood, but the next moment, a muffled snort came, and there was a trace of blood on Zhou Chi's sword.

Frowning slightly, Zhou Chi stood with his sword in his hand again, but his eyes looked to the right, and after a while, Zhou Chi slashed towards the void somewhere in front of him again, this time after the same bang, the blood stains on Zhou Chi's sword were one more point.

After doing this several times, Zhou Chi did not hesitate to move the storage bag, and a seemingly inconspicuous talisman flew into Zhou Chi's hand.

Looking at this talisman with a little distress, Zhou Chi raised his left hand and smashed into the blood in front of him.

The next moment, the mutation was steep, and I saw that the talisman seemed to come to life after being stained with blood, and suddenly became several times larger, and at the same time, it rolled up the space in front of Zhou Chi dozens of zhang in front of Zhou Chi with a roll towards the middle.

The next moment, only a scream and the sound of wood breaking could be heard, which kept coming from the attached talisman, but a moment later, the talisman quickly shrank and fell to the ground as if it had lost its spirit, and with it, it was a piece of superb cangyang wood.

Seeing this, Zhou Chi did not hesitate to put the talisman and this Cangyang wood into the storage bag, and meditated on the side at the same time.