Tiangang Sword and Shield: Defensive derivative moves, Demon-killing Sword Style, and Seventeen combinations of Demon-killing Styles are derived, with a duration of one second, and the effect is all damage within the rebound duration.

"Defense-type derivative moves are the standard anti-counterfeiting!"

After seeing the attributes of the Tiangang sword and shield, Zhou Yi was a little amazed. Although it only lasted for one second, it was a thing with endless uses. It could completely turn the situation around when used properly. The seventh-level sword technique and the derivative moves were indeed extraordinary.

After stopping for a while, Zhou Yi continued to touch the body. In addition to the key to a stone chamber, he also found a monk's Zen robe. He only added one hundred qi and blood. The equipment requirements were of no other requirements except level 30. Zhou Yi was not surprised and put them in the Qiankun bag.

The effect of ordinary equipment will gradually increase after level 30. Before that, even if you wear a dragon robe, you will not have any attributes. After checking his pills, Zhou Yi found that there was only one gourd of Qi-raising Pill left. In order to avoid the need for an out of time, he meditated and concentrated his mind for rest. After his qi and blood and magic power were full, he went to the next stone chamber.

The last stone chamber is still a Zen master of corpse transformation, but it is not too difficult for Zhou Yi who is well prepared. As long as you combine the body and sword to fight in close combat, use the sword to seal the elite's moves and start with the magic, relying solely on the combat intelligence of these 30-level elites, you can still fight Zhou Yi, whose martial arts veins have been floating for several years.

The last overlord body was super hard and straight, Zhou Yi did the same thing, using the Tiangang sword and shield to bounce a critical blow, and the derivation of the moves forced the Zen Master to break the overlord body. Under the fierce attack of the Nine Heavens Star Demon-killing Sword Aura, the last Zen Master took two steps back and fell to the ground and sat down.

"Although it takes a little time, it's quite profitable."

Zhou Yi was a little tired. The process of exploring treasures was not difficult for him, but it was indeed very energy-consuming. When he thought that the demon-subduing pestle was behind the stone gate, Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel excited. In order to avoid the long nights of dreams, he squatted down and touched the corpse.

The Zen master's corpse slowly appeared a red light. Zhou Yi, who was touching the corpse, changed his face. He grabbed the key and hurriedly retreated. As soon as he stepped out, the corpse suddenly exploded and the rotten piece came towards him. Zhou Yi closed his hands, and the thick earth-shaving gate with a light yellow light rose up from the ground, blocking the explosion of the corpse. The durability value dropped by two thousand. If this damage value was to hit him, he would immediately be reincarnated.

The sound of bricks and stones rubbing from the empty stone chamber. Zhou Yi suddenly turned around and saw countless sarcophagus exploded, densely packed Zen sticks falling from the sky. The cold light on the iron rings shone in his eyes.

"Fuck, is this cheating?"

Blue dust particles flew up, and Zhou Yi's figure shuttled through the Zen masters' group. He flashed to the stone gate, turned around and knocked back the sword of the light, and repelled all the Zen masters around him. After landing, he took it and opened the stone gate quickly.

Seeing a group of Zen Masters in Zihua holding Zen Staffs were about to pounce on him, Zhou Yi turned the key calmly, and the blue veins raised on his neck revealed his eagerness. He had already entered this place all the way. If he was trapped by these elites, he would have no way to start again.

In the last huge stone hall, all the sarcophagus were destroyed. So many Zen masters could only wander in this maze. If they came to break in the future, it would be impossible to reach the current step. Although Zhou Yi was anxious, he was still calm. His hands that turned the key did not tremble. He just felt that this or two seconds had passed.

"open!"

The stone gate made a heavy sound and slowly rose up. At the same time, a golden light had already flown in front of him. The Zen stick was wrapped in a thousand pounds of force. Zhou Yi rolled back with his body as he waved his hand. The Feixue Sword in his hand came out of his hand. The Tiangang sword shield appeared at the same time, and the Qianjun attack was bounced back. Zhou Yi shook his hand and recalled the Feixue Sword and his sword was one, and he immediately fled in and fled.

At the end of the ten-stage fake maze, there is a different world. A fragrant grass spreads out, and a small stone bridge is placed on the gurgling stream. After stepping through the beautiful water, there are green mountains. A long sword energy surrounded by stars flew through the air. Then, hundreds of Buddha lights flew away densely.

"You bald donkeys, I kindly helped you install a coffin. You dare to offend my cave!"

A vast and majestic dragon roar in the sky. A hundred-foot-long claws on the mountain cut through the clouds. Dozens of green dragons flew down under the claws and flew down roaring down. Zhou Yi, who was leading the front, looked calm and looked at the sky from afar. The sky behind the distant mountain was as brilliant as jade, and the water flowed outside could be seen vaguely.

"Oh no, when will this cave become a cave under the Sishui River? I'd better run away quickly!"

Zhou Yi thought of this and swallowed the elixir and activated the sword energy with all his strength. His speed was already extremely fast. He saw a cave gate at the foot of the mountain. The brilliant stars swept past and directly drilled into the cave. The Buddha light behind him shone. The Zen Masters of Zihua repeatedly activated the Buddha light and followed closely. A dragon roar came. The green dragons under the Oolong claws had arrived and blocked the Zen Masters of Zihua.

The world is blessed with gold bricks and stones, and the corals are shining with a faint luster. A luminous gem in a carved railing like crystals is lingered above the head. Zhou Yi retreated from the unity of the body and sword. The flying snow sword turned into silver light and flew out, sweeping away a coral headwards, and began to plunder wildly.

No matter what kind of gold bricks and jade tiles or coral gems, they can collect things when they see them. These ornaments are worth a lot of money, but they can't be cheaper than the old dragon.

Zhou Yi himself wandered in the cave mansion paved with gold bricks, looking around, nervously plundering anything he could see.

Zhou Yi's shadow reflected in front of the crystal wall. He glanced left and right, one was to look for the demon-subduing pestle, and the other was to find the elixir that only Yiwei Dragon's Cave. He went deeper along the cave and finally found a strange fruit tree in a corner.

The tree is five feet tall, with branches and leaves scattered, and the leaves are green, gathering into a crown. Under the tree, there are a pile of bright red fruits, about the size of a strawberry, and dozens of them are produced, emitting strange and strange **. It stands quietly in the corner of the cave.

"That's the thing."

Zhou Yi walked to the strange fruit tree with some joy, picked one gently, and was about to swallow it into his stomach, but then he thought about it, but stopped moving again.

"Let's find a safe place to talk about it! I don't know if the effect of this fruit has changed. If it is a highly toxic medicinal material, all my previous efforts will be wasted."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi carefully put the red fruit into the Qiankun bag, then took off the other red fruits. As soon as he picked them off, the brightly colored fruit quickly rotted in his hands, forming a pile of rotten flesh.

"Only one?"

Zhou Yi shook his hand and quickly took out the red fruit in the Qiankun bag. The red fruit was still bright in color. Zhou Yi couldn't help but frown and put the red fruit back into the Qiankun bag. He looked at the Qiguo tree with regret, regretting that he should have bought an extra small jade hoe for later use, or if he could just dig the Qiguo tree away, it would be a money tree.

However, no matter how much regret it, I have already harvested a red fruit. Zhou Yi no longer stayed for it, but continued to walk deep into the cave.

Passing through the Dongtian Mansion, there is a broken wooden bridge at the end, reaching a floating island, surrounding it explains darkness and silence, empty and terrible, as if in the universe, the lonely floating island floats strangely above the dark abyss, and around it is empty, only a little light on the floating island.

Feixue Sword flew back to his side, and a lot of things were added to the Qiankun bag. Seeing that it was already full, Zhou Yi showed a little joy and satisfactorily put away Feixue Sword. He calculated as much as he could. There was no need to be too greedy. This time, the harvest was so great that the body and sword were combined and the body were to fly.

"Warning, here the floating ban is prohibited, and the Jindan cultivation level cannot be flew below,"

"There is actually a floating ban?"

The system prompt followed, and Zhou Yi frowned and looked at the broken wooden bridge in front of him. The empty darkness fell to where it fell, but if it fell, it would inevitably die. Maybe he would face a more serious punishment for death. Will this bridge pass or not?

"Forget it, I'm here to subdue the demon. What's the point of fear?"

After making up his mind, Zhou Yi grabbed the rope woven by the thick hemp rope and stepped on the broken wooden bridge. As soon as he stepped on the first step, a hole was immediately broken on the bridge board, which was like a dead wood, and a small piece of wooden board fell down. Zhou Yi was careful and immediately stopped after stepping on the air.

After a long time, he didn't hear any sound, as if it was a bottomless pit. The wooden board was falling forever. Zhou Yi calmly stretched out his feet again. This time he stepped steadily on the wooden bridge. He calmed down and his other foot slowly followed.

The broken wooden bridge began to shake as someone stepped on it. Zhou Yi held the rope tightly with both hands, and the longan jade emitted a golden light in his arms, which was used as a searchlight.

As he approached step by step, he was getting closer and there were times when he stepped on air. Zhou Yisui was careful, but the wooden bridge was shaking more and more violently. When he was walking most of the time, the tilt of the wooden bridge was already very obvious.

Perhaps before he reached the floating island, he would throw it into the bottomless abyss like he was thrown away by a dustpan. However, Zhou Yi's face was as deep as water, without any obvious expression.

I have experienced such experiences too many times in my memory. Although I have to face them carefully every time I encounter them, I am far less than a rookie. When I see some difficulties and fears, I am easily frightened.

If "The Other Side" is the second world, the life of Zhouyi's second world is adventure, exploration, and experience a heartbeat that is completely different from reality, and has always been his life.

Crunch, crunch...

As the sound of his feet on the wooden boards sounded from time to time, Zhou Yi vaguely heard a strange sound, and a bad premonition came. Zhou Yi put away the thick hemp rope with one hand, took out the longan jade from his arms, and swept over the wooden bridge in front.

Under the illumination of longan jade, there was a huge hole in the wooden board that looked like a rotten wood. The thick hemp rope on the side had been broken for several lines, and only the one or two sections in the middle were still intact.

Zhou Yi's breathing became heavier, and he slowly raised his feet and stepped out. As soon as he stepped onto the wooden board, a slight sound of "collapse" was heard, and the entire wooden bridge was tilted even more violently. Zhou Yi's pupils instantly dilated, and at the same time, the slight sound of "collapse" was heard again.

"Fight!"

At the same time, Zhou Yi let go of his steps and rushed over like crazy. The distance between the floating islands was getting closer and closer. With a clamor, the entire wooden bridge collapsed quickly. Zhou Yi jumped and slapped his arms on the ground of the floating islands. It seemed that a lot of dust was slapped in the dark.

"Oh My God!"

Zhou Yi breathed a long sigh and his whole body fell into the air. Fortunately, his arms were already lying on the ground and he crawled up with force.

The dim light gradually shone. After the baptism of a long time, the faint Buddha light shone again with a holy light, welcoming the first mortal to come here in the long period of time. The entire floating island became bright under the golden light.

Zhou Yi looked around and saw that the dusty floating island was not far away, and the corpse of a sitting Zen master was still holding his hands together before his death. In front of him, a nine-stranded demon-subduing pestle was firmly inserted on the ground, shining golden light, majestic and sacred, and it was unpredictable.
Chapter completed!