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Chapter two hundred and forty-eight ancient battlefields (thirteen)

Chapter 248: Ancient Battlefield Thirteen)

After entering the corridor, Yang Zhuo suddenly felt that his vision had become much wider. He didn't feel anything when he looked through the corridor. After entering, Yang Zhuo felt that this hall was unique.

When I looked from the corridor, the hall was empty, as if nothing was empty. However, after entering the hall, I found that there was still a lot of space in the hall, and what I saw in the corridor was just one of the small spaces.

Just by adding many small spaces to the hall, it shows that the builder is extraordinary. I know that there are not many monks who specialize in practicing space art, because this space art is extremely talented for monks, and it is impossible for ordinary monks to practice it even if they want to practice it.

Generally speaking, this monk who specializes in practicing space skills does not have much combat power when his cultivation is not high. Apart from refining space items such as storage bags, monks who practice space skills have almost no living space in the world of cultivating the weak. In the long run, the result is that talents in this area gradually decline.

However, this hall actually has superb space techniques such as superimposed space, which shows how profound the monks who built this hall were able to achieve in space techniques.

You can't miss it when you pass by. Yang Zhuo immediately observed the skills of superposition of space in the hall. Although you can't fully appreciate the essence of space construction in the hall, you can see some useful things and broaden your thinking, because every master of the space practices has different methods when decorating the space. Observing more results of V people can also benefit a lot.

Yang Zhuo observed for a long time, but only looked at the basics, because if you observe things in this space carefully, you must use your spiritual sense to observe little by little. However, in this ancient battlefield, the spiritual sense of the monk was suppressed in his body by an inexplicable force. It is obviously impossible to observe with the spiritual sense.

If you simply observe with your naked eyes, you can only take a quick look at it. The inspiration you get is limited, but even so, Yang Zhuo has benefited a lot. After all, this can be said to be the first time in this other world that Yang Zhuo has seen such a level of space superposition technique. If he can confirm the space superposition technique in the Record of Immortal Cultivation, wouldn’t he have another skill?

The plan was decided, Yang Zhuo then carefully observed the superimposed space in the hall. Yang Zhuo naturally forgot the time by observing with concentration like this. The cow-shaped puppet that has been behind Yang Zhuo was even more unaware of what time is, so he naturally lay beside Yang Zhuo and waited quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, Yang Zhuo, who looked tired, finally ended his observation of the superimposed space in the hall. Over the past few days, Yang Zhuo had almost no rest. Although V is a cultivator, he could not resist watching something without sleep. Therefore, when Yang Zhuo finished observing the superimposed space, he fell to the ground and fell asleep without hesitation.

During this period, naturally, the cow-shaped puppet was on the side and was very loyal to watch, and seemed very loyal. However, the ancient battlefield was extremely large and no monks came here. Therefore, Yang Zhuo was not disturbed at all during this break.

When Yang Zhuo woke up again, he looked at the cattle-shaped puppet not far from him and couldn't help but smile, and secretly sighed at the powerful ability of the Seven Treasures Glazed Heart.

But now, doing it yourself is not a sigh, but leaving here as soon as possible. So without hesitation, Yang Zhuo chose to continue on the road.

After passing through the hall, Yang Zhuo pushed open the door.

But before I could see anything clearly, a huge suction force came. Unprepared for protection, Yang Zhuo was sucked into the back of the door.

In a corridor somewhere in the ancient battlefield, the Ice Fairy was struggling to fight two monsters like frogs, but these two frog-shaped monsters were very good at cooperating. In an anxious manner, the Ice Fairy could not do anything to these two monsters.

Silver teeth bite, and the Ice Fairy suddenly made a move with her left hand. A strange cold white horse suddenly came out of her hand, and she divided it into two and greeted the two monsters separately. The white horse horse was extremely fast, and the two monsters were attacking. Before she could dodge, she was hit hard.

The next moment, these two monsters who were just arrogant were each frozen in a transparent piece of ice. The Vs were just making moves and trying to pounce on the Ice Fairy, which seemed funny.

Seeing that the monster with two characters were subdued, the Ice Fairy raised her bare hands and shot out a simple rune. The two monsters that had frozen were then broken on their own, while the two monsters in the mysterious ice had stiff bodies and no chance of survival.

With a light shout, a silver jade-like dagger came out, and in just a few strokes, the two monsters were cut. Seeing this, the Ice Fairy put them in the storage bag.

Although I subdued these two monsters, the Ice Fairy was not in good condition. It was obvious that the fierce fight had caused great damage to it. So, without even saying anything, the Ice Fairy swallowed a pill and meditated on the spot to adjust her breathing.

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

Suddenly, Zhou Chi moved, and a flying sword in his hand slashed towards the void in front of him. With a bang, the flying sword seemed to slash onto a piece of wood. But the next moment, a muffled groan came, and there was a trace of blood on Zhou Chi's sword.

Frowning slightly, Zhou Chi stood with the sword again, but his eyes looked to the right. After a while, Zhou Chi slashed into the void in front of him again. After the same bang, the blood on Zhou Chi's sword was a little more.

After several times, Zhou Chi did not hesitate to have a storage bag, and a talisman that looked inconspicuously flew into Zhou Chi's hands.

After looking at the talisman with a little distress, Zhou Chi raised his left hand and penetrated into the blood in front of him.

The next moment, the change suddenly began. After being stained with blood, the talisman seemed to have come alive. It suddenly became several times larger. At the same time, it rolled in the middle and rolled in dozens of feet of space in front of Zhou Chi.

The next moment, a scream and a sound of wood breaking were heard constantly from the talisman attached. After a while, the talisman quickly shrank and fell to the ground like a spiritual loss. When it fell together, it was a piece of top-quality Cangyang wood.

Seeing this, Zhou Chi did not hesitate to put the talisman and the Cangyang wood into the storage bag, and sat up on the side.


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