Zhang Yi was drowsy, and he fell from a great height involuntarily......

The little fire phoenix hurriedly acted independently, and "swooped" with a shock of its wings!

The figure stabilized......

"Zhang Yi, what about the old miscellaneous hair, is it gone?" said the dragon attendant hurriedly.

Zhang Yiqiang raised his spirit and said, "No, he is more blessed than me......"

The dragon attendant urged: "Quickly let him out, the catastrophe is over, and the most critical moment is coming." The immortal realm is about to bless him, and at the same time, this piece of heaven and earth can also get a great bargain!"

...... "Let him out?" Dreaming! Lao Tzu was almost killed by him, and he still wants to let him out to receive the award? After he recovers, I'm afraid that he will be the first to destroy Lao Tzu!

However, not to mention the words of the dragon servant, it is not possible to violate it now. The fairy world blessed something, Zhang Yi also wanted to see what the situation was.

With a little fire phoenix controlling its wings, Zhang Yi was a lot more relieved. Biting the tip of my tongue again, I tried to open my eyes a little. With a thought, the bead moved to the right hand. One of the fingers of the Ancestor of the Instrument Sect was exposed a little from the space.

The sky suddenly became colorful, a crack appeared, and a colorful auspicious light shrouded Zhang Yi's body. Then, Zhang Yi seemed to smell a strange fragrance. Then, he could no longer hold his sleepy eyes......

With a smile on his lips, he fell asleep......

"Immortal Qi!"

"Immortal ......"

“......”

"Absorb a trace, and the old man will have absolute confidence to survive the catastrophe!" An old man rushed towards Zhang Yi with a formation on his head.

"Click!"

A bolt of lightning struck him above his head, and then the dragon servant's voice full of murderous intent rumbled: "If you don't want to die, just grab it!"

Dozens of late-stage Mahayana monks around him were afraid of the dragon attendant's madness, and they had to suppress the desire in their hearts.

The old man Xuantian finally arrived, and he looked at Zhang Yi who was wrapped in fairy qi with surprise and envy. "Rou'er, you regard Zhang Yi as an omnipotent celestial, but grandpa was injured by the divine dragon, and the strength of a monk without the spirit of the fairy spirit will not be able to help grandpa no matter how strong he is against the sky. Not anymore, though. Rou'er, your vision is very good, Zhang Yi ...... It seems that I have to communicate with Zhang Yi in a different way......"

Zhang Yi fell asleep and slept soundly.

"...... Uproar"

The void seemed to have a Milky Way pouring down, and the intoxicating aura that was filled with a strange fragrance just now was almost liquid in an instant, and the immortal qi in the sky was still pouring down, more and more......

Comfortable! There was a groan......

Zhang Yi didn't let the ancestor of the Qi Sect take advantage even in his sleep. The person fell asleep, and an obsession subconsciously isolated and imprisoned the ancestor of the Qi Sect in the space, and then let the beads devour the immortal qi given by the heavens......

The old man of Xuantian who was watching from afar felt a shocking wave in his heart, "This immortal spirit is too strong, and the blessing time is too long! The old man was only shrouded in auspicious light for half a pillar of incense back then, but today he actually saw the fairy waterfall!"

Now the old man can't be sure what's going on, Zhang Yi, no matter how bad your qualifications are, you shouldn't be so favored by God, right?"

"The tribulation was successful, and the heavens blessed him so much, is this to reshape his spiritual root and be reborn?" Zhang Buyang looked at the lower realm and exclaimed.

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said nothing......

On the other side, Bai Shengnan looked at what was happening below and shouted impossible, it shouldn't be!

Not only them, but all the powers who have the ability to see the situation are all strange.

Long Shiyin grinned at a higher place, and said secretly: "Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi, you are really the lucky star of this world! You can 'take a bath' in the center of the immortal qi, the longer you soak, the greater the benefits of this world."

The overflowing immortal qi on the periphery can not only be transformed into a massive amount of heaven and earth aura for the benefit of the world, but more importantly, if the immortal qi is replenished enough, this realm will not be much worse than the so-called outer heaven!

Zhang Yi, if you can check the time of a stick of incense again, it will no longer be limited to the out-of-body period! If you persist for a longer time, the limit will be raised, maybe it will be distraction, maybe it will be a combination, or it can even be Mahayana!

Because the aura is thin and the heavens and the earth are weak, every time the dragon comes to the world, the world will be beaten with a thousand holes, I hope that these immortal qi will come more, more, so as to enhance the resilience of the barriers of this world......"

Or the heavens heard the prayer of the dragon attendant, and the immortal spirit qi had already passed the time of one stick of incense and two pillars of incense, and even an hour had passed!

Slowly, the fairy waterfall that fell from the sky disappeared.

Gradually, the immortal aura around Zhang Yi's body was also transformed into the pure aura between heaven and earth.

Zhang Yi woke up, and he knew that the blessing was over. And it was on his own initiative that he ended it. Because the bead space has changed greatly, the ordinary heaven and earth aura is gone, replaced by a full of fairy qi!

The large and small acupuncture points around his body were also filled with immortal qi. Even, the sea space is now full of almost liquid immortal energy.

And so, tragedy struck.

When all the immortal energy around her body disappeared, Xiao Huofeng couldn't control her wings anymore, and the only thing she could do now was to try to spread her wings so that Zhang Yi wouldn't be thrown too badly.

Everyone saw Zhang Yi spread his wings and glide into the palace.

"Seniors stay, poor Dao begging to see!" A middle-aged Taoist priest Edgeworth flew towards the palace.

Colorful light flashed, and a young figure appeared above the palace. "Fellow Daoists, since the prince didn't invite you just now, it is naturally inconvenient to meet guests. Waiting for ......"

"Presumptuous, you stinky doll dare to stop the old man?" the Taoist priest got angry without waiting for others to finish speaking.

"This is my Dasheng Palace, although Long Qian is young, his identity is the guardian of Dasheng cultivated by the old man! Nangong Ning, as a member of the Great Wei Imperial Family, what do you want to do when you trespass into my Dasheng Palace?"

When Long Qian was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard that the old ancestor Long Jingyao had arrived, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. "Welcome to the Ancestor!"

"No need to be polite!" Long Jingyao flew from the northwest direction, stood beside Long Qian, and looked at the middle-aged Taoist Nangong Ning.

Nangong Zhi hugged his fists and said, "...... Long Jingyao, you know, the poor Dao is dedicated to the Tao and has always been disdainful of secular power. Just now, I was also overjoyed, and I just wanted to ask your country Zhang Yi for some advice......"

"Hehe, this can't be used as a reason to storm my Dasheng Palace!, Qian'er, tell me to go down, receive guests from all over the world, and then invite him to meet with all the Taoist friends after the king of the opposite sex is out of the customs!" Long Jingyao said happily.

Nangong Ning's eyes moved, and he looked at Long Jingyao, so he had to give up.

As a result, dozens of Mahayana monks landed one after another and were invited by Long Qian to the royal garden outside the city.

Long Jingyao hurriedly flew to the place where Zhang Yi landed, and found that there was an extra three-story attic out of thin air. A white-haired old man was sitting cross-legged in the doorway, and several young people were standing beside him.

"Fellow Daoists, please come in, my master has been waiting for a long time. The old man didn't even look at Long Jingyao, and said coldly.

"......" Long Jingyao stood at the door, hesitating. Who is this person? He was able to avoid his own induction and silently break into the palace array.

"Long Daoyou, come in and talk about it. A familiar voice from Long Jingyao sounded inside.

Alas......

sighed silently, "Brother Zhang Liang, my Long family is ashamed of you!" Long Jingyao said bitterly and entered the door.

I saw Zhang Yi lying on the ground, motionless. Zhang Liangzheng was sitting cross-legged beside Zhang Yi, holding Zhang Yi's pulse with his hand, probing.

He ...... What's wrong?" asked Long Jingyao.

Zhang Liang shook his head, "It's okay, it's over!"

"......" is what kind of explanation is this.

The spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, and he was suddenly filled with a large amount of immortal qi. Like a starving and dying man who suddenly eats Hesse, he holds on. Zhang Liang explained again.

Suddenly, Zhang Liang frowned, "It's not good! How can his sea of consciousness be filled with immortal qi? With his current cultivation of the Divine Refining Technique, he can't absorb this immortal qi at all! A bad one will even backfire!"

"What do you mean, originally Zhang Yi was able to wake up after refining the immortal qi in his body, but now he ......" Long Jingyao also had a bitter face. Zhang Yi didn't wake up for a day, and those Mahayana monks didn't leave for a day. It's been a long time, let's not talk about whether those people will hate the Long family. If there is a conflict and fight between them, he Long Jingyao can't control it!

If you have to take action from Long Jing in everything, wouldn't that make it even more incompetent Long Jingyao sat on the ground, looked at Zhang Liang, and suddenly put his mind at ease again.

Zhang Liang, isn't it another god who has the ability to turn the tide!

Zhang Yi is very sober now, and he is also very weak. "That's the weight of a stone!" he sighed. His eyes could not be opened, his mouth could not speak, and he remained motionless from head to toe.

Fortunately, now the wings cover the body, and others can't see Lao Tzu's charred ass. Very good, Lao Tzu fell face down. Others can't see Lao Tzu's current embarrassed appearance.

It's just that when I fell down just now, I don't know how much cheaper the little palace maid was.

You know, Lao Tzu fell down naked......

"This bastard boy, I don't think about how to stand up, and I'm thinking about some nonsense in my head!" a woman's voice sounded in Zhang Yizhihai.

Zhang Yi was taken aback, this voice was too special and familiar!"Bai Shengnan, when did you run away from Lao Tzu's mind?" The physical body can't move or speak, it doesn't mean that the divine consciousness is also paralyzed.

"Hmph! The deity's mana is boundless and omnipotent, you can go wherever you want!" Bai Shengnan said.

"No! Your voice is not right! The Bai Shengnan I know is just silent and aggressive, you ...... That is, how can you say cruel words like a little girl?" Zhang Yi's Divine Consciousness Infant looked at the place where the voice came from...... The Great Array Stone.

"Stinky boy, no big or small, what kind of little girl is coquettish?

Before Zhang Yi could fight back, a man's voice sounded: "Don't scare the child." Then he continued: "Zhang Yi, if you don't have the cultivation method of the eighth layer of the Divine Technique, then you will become a living dead forever!"