At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

The fire domain has disappeared!

On this day, the news quickly spread throughout the land, shocking countless monks, and even many major forces could not calm down.

The Fire Realm has existed for an unknown amount of time and will never be extinguished. It is an extremely terrifying and dangerous place that ordinary monks dare not approach.

Moreover, the flames there have extremely mysterious power, which can help monks' "vessels" take shape and imprint "Tao" and "Principle" on them. It is the first choice place for top monks to refine their weapons.

It is said that the flames deep in the Fire Realm even burned to death legendary immortals!

But such a terrifying and mysterious fire realm has now disappeared inexplicably in one day. This is truly shocking and beyond everyone's expectation.

"Nothing is left, it's like someone took it away..."

A big shot came and looked at the large piece of scorched earth. After careful investigation, he revealed this guess.

"How is this possible?! Who in this world can take away the Fire Domain? Even the ancient sages couldn't do it!"

"That's the legendary fire realm where immortals have been burned to death!"

"Could it be that... a terrifying existence from an ancient race was born?"

"Even if you are the king of the ancient race, you can't do it, right?"

"Could it be that it's a restricted area of ​​life, or it's a terrifying existence coming out of the wilderness..."

The world was in an uproar, and many monks were discussing and making various speculations.

Many big shots came to investigate, trying to find out the reason for the inexplicable disappearance of the Fire Realm, but they found nothing.

This matter has become an unsolved case, and perhaps the truth will never be known to the world.

The eyes of all the forces were not attracted away. They were still focused on the ruthless inheritance and the ancient holy body of the outsider. They were eager to find the traces of the two people and dig out the secrets in them.

Five days later.

The ancient battlefield in the western part of Wei State was also the place where Hua Yunfei exposed his magic skills.

Mountains here collapsed everywhere, big mountains collapsed one after another, and the atmosphere of a tragic war filled the air and lingered for a long time.

In these days, many monks have come here to explore, including people from various holy places and ancient families.

Because this is the place where Hua Yunfei and the ancient holy body last appeared.

But as time passed, and even many older people returned without success, almost no one came here, and the desolation of the past was restored.

And on this day, an extraordinary and handsome man came here.

"Ye Fan, the ancient holy body, a visitor from the outer space... interesting."

The young man smiled brightly, like a bright sun shining in the sky.

Some people don't need to deliberately express anything. With just a random movement, you can see their extraordinaryness at a glance, which is impossible to ignore.

There is no doubt that this young man is this kind of person. He has a majestic head and every move shows his otherworldly temperament.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a voice came, and a half-grown boy appeared in the distance.

The young man's eyes were sharp. He didn't notice the other party before he made a sound.

When he saw the other party's appearance clearly, his pupils could not help but shrink.

"Holy Son of Shaking Light, or in other words, the successor of Immortal Heavenly Art, aren't you looking for me? I'm here."

The young man was handsome and looked to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old. He was Zhang Jingming's clone, taking on Ye Fan's appearance.

This clone of his has been waiting for a long time, waiting for the Holy Son of Fluttering Light to appear.

In fact, Zhang Jingming has incarnated countless paper figures, and there are traces of his incarnation in almost all the famous areas in the Eastern Wasteland and the Northern Territory.

Therefore, not long after the Holy Son of Light appeared, his clone appeared in the appearance of Ye Fan. "If you want to frame me and put the blame on me, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

The Holy Son of Yaoguang regained his composure in an instant, and spoke with a faint smile.

"Ha! It's useless to talk more. Let's see the real deal!"

Zhang Jingming smiled softly, turned his right hand, and grasped the dragon-patterned black gold Holy Spirit Sword.

Clang!

The sound of the sword was heard, and the Holy Spirit Sword slashed down with a simple strike, but the face of Yaoguang Holy Son suddenly changed.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the Holy Son of Yaoguang flew out of the air involuntarily, rushed in front of Zhang Jingming, landed on his knees, raised his hands above his head, and caught the falling Holy Spirit Sword.

"Ancient Holy Body, do you really want to die?"

The face of the Holy Son of Light was as cold as frost, and his voice was cold, as if coming from the Nine Netherworld.

He couldn't help but be angry. As a proud son of the generation, a holy son of a holy land, and a descendant of a ruthless lineage, his status was extremely noble. How had he ever suffered such humiliation?

"Show all the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique and Immortal Heaven Technique you have learned."

Zhang Jingming said as he struck the Holy Son's head with the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand.

Chi!

The sword's light is bright, with "Tao" and "Principle" intertwined, as if it can cut through nothing, destroy everything, and nothing can stop it.

boom!

The Holy Son of Shaking Light retreated violently, and immeasurable light erupted behind him. The dazzling holy light washed away mightily, like a god appearing.

The sword light and the holy light continued to bombard each other, and the two of them fought for countless rounds in an instant. The place was completely boiling, the void shattered, the earth collapsed, and chaotic air currents rose.

The more the Holy Son of Yaoguang fought, the more frightened he became. Not only did the opponent have strange magical powers, but his strength also exceeded his expectations. He was unable to gain the upper hand.

The two fought all the way into the depths of the ancient battlefield, leaving a mess behind. Many mountains collapsed, and many great mountains were turned into powder in the aftermath, leaving everything devastated.

Chi!

Zhang Jingming struck down with his sword lightly again. It was obvious that he did not have any powerful energy, but when the Holy Son Yaoguang saw this scene, his face turned green.

Sure enough, he once again rushed forward involuntarily. No matter how much he struggled, it was useless. He could only kneel down in front of the opponent in frustration, and raised his hand to catch the falling Holy Spirit Sword.

boom!

Chaos filled the air, and the three-leaf green lotus swayed, which contained the meaning of three lives and all things. The heaven and earth were created, and the golden ocean soared into the sky, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, and drowned the Holy Son of Shaking Light.

Zhang Jingming didn't hold anything back, and simultaneously used the Dou Zhan Holy Technique and Ji Zi Mi to fully unleash the power of this clone.

Clang!

After running it hundreds of times, Jiuzi Mi was successfully triggered. The Holy Spirit Sword was dazzling like never before, like a divine weapon that opened the sky, falling from outside the world, as if the entire universe was about to be split in half.

"kill!"

The Holy Son of Shaking Light shouted, his body was covered by immeasurable divine light, burning like an eternal sacred furnace, emitting torrential blood and majestic divine power.

The unparalleled Holy Light Technique was used, and his body and the Tao merged, turning into the carrier of the Tao, making him invulnerable to all forces in an instant.

Boom!

The Holy Son of Fluctuating Light is transformed into the Eternal Holy Furnace, like a sun patrolling the sky, illuminating the vast earth. His black hair is flying, and his hands trace the path of the Tao, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

He raised his hands and feet, as if he was waving the avenue to fight. The holy light swept away, like the light of the beginning, illuminating the world, the universe trembled, and the sun and the moon were without light.

boom!

The Holy Spirit Sword fell, cutting off all obstacles, the sea of ​​holy light dimmed, the Holy Furnace exploded, and the Holy Son of Shaking Light was directly knocked out of the state of harmony between the body and the Tao.

"puff--"

Blood spilled into the sky, and the Holy Son of Shaking Light flew out like a torn sack.

The ten-fold increase in Ji Zimi's strength was simply unstoppable as long as he didn't use the ruthless inheritance!

boom!

The golden ocean came in force. Zhang Jingming held the Holy Spirit Sword and pressed forward step by step. He transformed into a golden god of war and instantly caught up with the Holy Son of Light to kill him. (End of chapter)