Chapter 962: I still lack a magic weapon

A white fish poked its head out of the ripples, facing Zhang Yi, and Zhang Yi was puzzled for a while.
"this is……"
I can't help but feel a little confused, and the surrounding environment is weird, but now it seems that this place is not as simple as I thought.
At this moment, Zhuang Zhou's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"This is the illusion of poor Tao's evolution in this life. If you can come out, you will hand it over to you."
Hearing this, Zhang Yi rarely answered his mouth. Instead, he frowned and glanced at the surrounding environment. He said it was an illusion, but it was a dark appearance. Who could bear it?
Zhang Yi knew that it was useless to rely on his mouth this time, and could only rely on deduction.
I made up my mind, I saw that Yi Yi rolled up his sleeves and opened his palm, and then countless golden lights began to appear on the palm.
Numerous golden silk threads began to flow, but after a moment, the surrounding environment was filled with silk threads in Zhang Yi's hands.
Even the white fish has not been spared.
But the golden thread did not touch the white fish. When it was about to approach, a white light swayed above the white fish's head, blocking the silk thread.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Yi raised her brows, obviously a little surprised.
"Why is this?"
After a low whisper, Zhang Yi stepped forward and walked towards the white fish just for an instant. The golden light flashed in his hand and caught the white fish.
Seeing the white fish's tail flicked, Zhang Yi suddenly stopped, looking at the white fish in front of him with a little astonishment.
"The power of heaven!?"
Secretly exclaimed in her heart, Zhang Yi's heart at this time can be described as horrified, never thought that this white fish was actually transformed by the power of heaven.
At this moment, the appearance of Zhuang Zhou sounded, and Zhang Yi couldn't help but frown. The realm of Zhuang Zhou, but Da Luo Jinxian, really can control the power of heaven?
Taking a deep look at the white fish in front of him, Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment.
The gold thread spread out, without the slightest feeling, it was certain that the key to breaking the formation was the white fish in front of him.
But what is helpless is that at this time, I am not in the realm of heavenly immortals, and the gap with Zhuang Zhou can be described as heaven and earth. How can I break through the power of heaven?
Looking at the white fish in front of him with some embarrassment, Zhang Yi felt incapable of making a mouthful for the first time.
Trying to calm down, Zhang Yi slowly closed his eyes, his power began to fluctuate, and a faint power spread in the darkness.
Standing outside the phantom array, Zhuang Zhou seemed to feel something, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the array, his eyes flickering.
"It's kind of interesting, this ritual is really the true biography of Guiguzi, no wonder Guiguzi will let him come to get the truth."
"It's just that you can really understand the mystery of the poor road?"
In the formation at this time, Zhang Yi's brows were tightly furrowed, and he felt the aura right now. Except for the white fish, there was no fluctuation at all. Could this formation be so perfect?
He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that Zhang Yi suddenly waved with one hand, and a stream of light shot out, piercing the darkness ahead.
With a cold light in his eyes, the cold voice said: "Since you want Gujing to be silent, I will make a wave in this place today!"
The powerful force exploded in an instant, and I saw the originally stable surroundings, which suddenly fluctuated, but in a moment, a lot of spiritual power began to wreak havoc.
How can the vertical and horizontal faction stop because of the calmness of your world? If this is the case, how can I come to the good talk of the Seven Kingdoms?
Following Zhang Yi's move to disrupt the formation, countless golden threads stretched out into the darkness.
Zhuang Zhou frowned slightly, but he didn't expect this instrument to be so direct.
With a single hand wave, he tried to stop the detection, but he just took the shot, but found that something was not right, and it was inevitable that he felt a little confused.
"Why do you feel this way?"
Although he was a little vigilant in his heart, Zhuang Zhou did not stop the movements of his hands, but still used his spiritual power.
Zhang Yi, who was trapped in the formation, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a smile on his face.
"Fight with me?"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Yi saw the golden light on Zhang Yi's hand flickering, and he slammed to his side with one step, his arm stretched into the darkness, Zhang Yi only felt that his hand was slippery grasping something.
"I forgot that you came from the Three Religions, and this yin and yang is also your specialty."
Zhang Yi sneered, and then moved his wrist to pull the black fish he had caught out of the black water.
Zhuang Zhou, who was outside the formation, finally changed his face, looking at this scene with amazement, he couldn't help feeling a little shocked.
"Zhang Zi! No!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuang Zhou stepped into the formation and flicked his sleeves. Zhang Yi just felt that the picture in front of him had changed, there was no longer the previous darkness, and his hand was stretched out in a pool of water.
Looking at the anxious Zhuang Zhou with a smile on his face, Zhang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Can you give me the scriptures now?"
"Give it, give it to you!"
Zhuang Zhou looked at the black fish in Zhang Yi's hand distressedly, and said softly, "You let him go first."
"You bring the scriptures here first." Zhang Yi said.
Zhuang Zhou was helpless, and his style was different from that of Xian's disciples. While speaking, every word seemed to be fished out of profit. Don't give yourself the slightest chance.
Unfolding the palm of his hand, I saw a scroll of jade slips in Zhuang Zhou's hands, handed it forward, and said, "This is what you want."
"It looks like this fish is very valuable." Zhang Yi looked at the black fish in his hand and said with surprise.
Zhuang Zhouqiang resisted the urge to smash the jade slip in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Zhang Zi wants anything, just say it."
"I haven't returned to the Dragon Palace yet. I lack one or one piece in my hand..." I saw that Zhang Yi frowned, as if thinking about something, then patted his head and said, "I lack one so-called magic weapon from your fairy family. ."
Zhuang Zhou's expression was stagnant, and he looked at Zhang Yi and said, "You still have to be shameless. There are countless magic weapons in the world. Who can compare to your Zhenhai Dragon Palace!?"
"My family is my own, and what you give is yours. This matter cannot be confused." Zhang Yi said, tightening the black fish in his hands.
Being caught by someone's shortcomings, Zhuang Zhou couldn't wait to slap himself at this time. If he had given the scriptures directly to Zhang Yi, why would there be so many things now?
"It's fine, this matter should be dealt with poorly."
After frowning for a while, he saw that Zhuang Zhou stretched his hand into his sleeve and fumbled for a while, only to see a sword drawn out of the sleeve.
Looking at Zhang Yi, Zhuang Zhou said, "This sword is derived from the poor Dao in this Nanhua Mountain."
Zhang Yi looked at it intently, and saw that the body of the sword was crimson, like a flame, and his expression could not help but was slightly taken aback, looking at the long sword with some surprise.
"That's it." Zhang Yi put down the black fish in his hand, and then reached out and took the long sword and the jade slip.
When Zhuang Zhou saw this, he sighed helplessly, waved his hand and said, "Go, there is nothing you want here in Pang Dao."
Seeing the other party's order to leave, Zhang Yi didn't get angry, just smiled and nodded, arched his hands and said, "There will be a period!"
"Never see you again!"
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