"Your savior is simply the most powerful person in the world!"
"Withstanding the double-layer reversal storm, it really turned into a mess."
Shi Hao and Meng Shan looked at the white-clothed monk standing at the end of the thousand steps of the sacred mountain with their heads held high and respect on their faces, and said to Hua Jie in shock.
"Um."
Hua Jieyu nodded vaguely. Although she expected that Zhang Yao would not die, she did not expect that Zhang Yao would survive the storm of the power of heaven and earth without any damage.
Huang Yunxi's eyes flashed with excitement and surprise, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little excited and proud.
She and Zhang Yao are already close to each other. Zhang Yao is her man. She is sincerely happy that her man is so powerful.
But everyone didn't know the so-called double-layered reversal storm. In fact, the outer layer of storm was born from the sacred mountain, and the inner layer of storm was Zhang Yao's own unique skill.
The storm of the power of heaven and earth that was born from the sacred mountain was torn apart and shattered by Zhang Yao's unique storm.
Zhang Yao has opened up nine veins of heaven and earth and has reached the peak of the sixth level of spiritual energy. He stands at the top of the thousand steps of the sacred mountain, looking down at the disciples from all realms and the monks in the restricted area with cold eyes.
Just when Zhang Yao was about to walk down the sacred mountain and kill the disciples from all realms and the Jin clan monks, he suddenly felt a strange movement in the storage ring.
"how come?"
Zhang Yao turned his head and looked at Youyou Baiyun behind him, with thoughts in his eyes.
The sacred mountain is shrouded in white clouds from the mountainside up. No one knows what lies above the mountainside. No one who has entered the white clouds on the mountainside has ever come out alive.
It is for this reason that the top of the Holy Mountain was established by the Eight Realms as one of the two most dangerous places in the ancient battlefield.
"The blood token actually changes. Is there a blood pool on the sacred mountain?"
Zhang Yao looked at the foot of the Holy Mountain. The storm of the power of heaven and earth had disappeared. The disciples from all realms and the monks from the restricted area were ready to climb up the Holy Mountain to practice again.
"The people from all walks of life and the Jin clan monks and others want to deal with me the most. After I leave, they will lose their goals and should seize the time to practice. They will not attack Huang Yunxi, Cai Wenhan, Hua Jieyu, etc. in a short time.
Someone takes action." Zhang Yao thought in his heart, with a determined look on his face.
"What is he going to do?"
"You're not going to enter the white clouds, are you?"
"The top of the sacred mountain is the two most dangerous places in the ancient battlefield!"
"Haha, it seems that he is very self-aware and knows that he will not survive, so he plans to enter the white clouds and die."
"It's a pity that I can't cut off his head with my own hands, otherwise he will be tortured and his body will be cut into pieces."
Seeing Zhang Yao walking toward Baiyun, the monks from all realms and the Five Elements Clan mocked and laughed at him.
"What are you doing? It's very dangerous there. Don't go in." Hua Jieyu shouted.
"Mo Yao!" Huang Yunxi's heart tightened.
"Is this guy crazy?"
"He actually wanted to enter it, I wonder what he was thinking?" Shi Hao and Meng Shan looked stunned.
Under the complicated gazes of everyone, Zhang Yao stepped into the white clouds.
Although Zhang Yao's figure disappeared on the sacred mountain, everyone knew that Zhang Yao was in the white clouds.
"Even an alchemy monk who is in a suppressive realm cannot survive if he enters it. He will die!"
"It would be an advantage for him to die like this." Huangfu Shengtian snorted coldly.
Everyone climbed up the stairs of the sacred mountain again and began practicing against the clock again.
As for Zhang Yao, everyone has chosen to forget it. It doesn't matter how powerful a dead man is.
Inside the white clouds of the sacred mountain.
As soon as Zhang Yaofu entered, he felt an inexplicable and strange force shrouding himself.
There are still stairs under your feet, and there are foggy white clouds all around. You can only see the scene within a radius of three feet.
"Da da!"
"Da da!"
The sound of familiar footsteps came, making Zhang Yao frown deeply.
There are no two identical leaves in the world, and the footsteps of people walking are also different, but the footsteps coming from the opposite side are exactly the same as Zhang Yao's footsteps.
"It should be an echo." Zhang Yao thought in his heart.
The white clouds parted, and a figure in white came into view.
"Um?"
Zhang Yao looked at the monk coming from the opposite side and frowned. The monk in white was exactly the same as him, just like Zhang Yao's twin brother.
Fake Zhang Yao didn't say a word. As soon as he appeared, he opened the nine veins of heaven and earth and rushed towards Zhang Yao. His attack was fierce and his methods were fierce, not inferior to Zhang Yao's original self.
Zhang Yao's face changed slightly. He knew very well how powerful he was. Faced with his own punch, Zhang Yao himself did not dare to be careless.
Zhang Yao raised his fist to greet him.
boom!
Fists collided, thunder erupted in the void, and the power of heaven and earth stirred.
The real and fake Zhang Yao each took a step back.
"So strong!" Zhang Yao's eyes were dazzled. As expected, this fake Zhang Yao not only looked exactly like the real one, but also had the same power as the real one.
No wonder those alchemy monks who suppressed their realm never came back alive after entering Baiyun.
There is magical power in the white clouds that can condense a false body. The false body has the same power as the real body. Those alchemy monks who suppress their realm are equivalent to suppressing a large realm and fighting against themselves with alchemy strength. How can they survive?
Boom boom boom...
In just a short moment, the real Zhang Yao and the fake Zhang Yao exchanged dozens of moves.
Zhang Yao gradually discovered a flaw in the fake Zhang Yao. The fake Zhang Yao in front of him seemed to be a copy of Zhang Yao when he first stepped into Baiyun.
With the fight, Zhang Yao's skills and strength are constantly strengthening and improving, but the fake Zhang Yao is still standing still.
"What's fake will be fake after all." Zhang Yao whispered in his heart, but he didn't end the battle immediately.
Fighting with the fake body, Zhang Yao was able to discover his own flaws and shortcomings and then improve them.
Just like looking in the mirror, it can help Zhang Yao improve himself.
Opportunities like this are simply rare.
"boom!"
The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour. In the end, Zhang Yao couldn't improve through the fake Zhang Yao, so he smashed the fake Zhang Yao with one punch.
When the fake Zhang Yao was shattered by a punch, a powerful force of heaven and earth poured into Zhang Yao's body.
"Um."
Zhang Yao felt strange that the powerful power of heaven and earth that had just poured into his body was not integrated into the nine veins of heaven and earth that he had opened up.
This power of heaven and earth is indeed powerful, but if it is not integrated into his veins of heaven and earth, what use can it be to him?
Zhang Yao didn't think much and continued walking upwards. Since the power of heaven and earth could not be integrated into the nine veins of heaven and earth, it probably would not take long for it to dissipate on its own.
Not long after, there was another sound of footsteps.
Two monks in white clothes came down from the top of the mountain. They turned out to be two fake bodies that were exactly the same as Zhang Yao.
"Well done!"
Zhang Yao was not afraid, he laughed loudly, his eyes were as bright as stars, his figure flashed, and before the two fakes came over, he took the initiative to attack the two fakes.
After defeating the two fakes, Zhang Yao's strength improved again.
There are two more powerful forces of heaven and earth pouring into Zhang Yao's body, but like the previous one, they cannot be integrated into the nine veins of heaven and earth.