Female President's Protector

At this time, the field was particularly terrifying, the sky was covered with dark clouds, Zhang Yi was lying there, as if the god of war was lying down, his body was constantly glowing with golden light.

With him as the center, a domineering golden circle within three meters around is covered, no one is allowed to enter, including Ying Lei who has been by his side all the time, and at this time was also flying three meters away by the golden light bullet.

Everyone felt so oppressed that they could barely breathe, and they stared at Zhang Yi in the golden light with dumbstruck eyes.

"The Inkstone of Hongmeng Succession?"

When everyone saw clearly that the nine-turn chaotic inkstone flew into the air, they couldn't help but screamed.

Of course, they only know one thing but don't know the other, and they don't know that the nine-turn chaotic inkstone is the magic weapon of the master Qinglong.

Rumble!

After a while, another frightening lightning flashed across the sky.

This bolt of lightning directly sank into Zhang Yi's body.

Immediately, Xuanwu Jie also left Zhang Yi's body and came to the midair, where the dazzling golden light shone on Zhang Yi's body.

While everyone was stunned, Zhang Yi was actually supported by these golden lights, and endured the continuous invasion of lightning in midair.

At this time, everyone could clearly see the electric current flowing through Zhang Yi's body, and they couldn't help but shudder when they saw it, let alone being entered by these lightning bolts.

But Zhang Yi's situation made everyone puzzled.

"Qingyan, what's the matter with him?" Luo Qingcheng looked at Zhang Yi who was in mid-air, with a bit of worry flashing across his brows.

Qing Yan smiled bitterly, and said softly: "Return to Palace Master, I don't know what's going on."

"This……"

Seeing this, Wei Lei said in a deep voice, "Let's withdraw!"

"Withdraw?" Ji Feng heard the words, his eyes flickered with haze, and his face was blue and white.

"Yes, if you don't withdraw, it will be too late!" Wei Lei said, looking in Zhang Yi's direction.

He didn't know what's going on with Zhang Yi, but a bad premonition swept over his body, so it's better to retreat first for safety's sake.

"But……"

"There will be more opportunities in the future!"

"it is good!"

Ji Feng followed Wei Lei and left Longhu Mountain, but everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Yi didn't know that his situation frightened everyone.

At this time, he was in a place where he couldn't see his fingers, and there was no star in front of him, which was really strange.

"Son, are you awake?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yi was stunned when he heard this old but angry voice, his brows were furrowed.

"who are you?"

"Me?" The old voice seemed to be stunned for a moment: "I am the Ring Spirit."

"A ring spirit?"

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, he frowned and asked, "The ring spirit of Xuanwu Ring?"

"What Xuanwu ring?"

"It's the one on me."

Bang!

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared, and the golden light in Zhang Yi's body flew out backwards.

Surprisingly, he got up quickly without feeling any pain.

Immediately, the voice came again, obviously with a hint of anger: "That is the ring of the gods, not the basalt ring you are talking about."

"..."

"What the hell?"

Zhang Yi was completely stunned. He only knew that the ring was rumored to be obtained by the master Xuanwu by chance, and it was rumored to be an ancient thing, but there was no definite statement.

Then Xuanwu named the ring the same name as himself, and called it the Xuanwu Ring.

Now, what the hell is that guy who can't see the ghost talking about the ring of the gods?

"Use yourself to comprehend the way of heaven and earth, lead the aura of heaven and earth into your body, and use yourself to control the power of nature, and use the power of heaven and earth to destroy the enemy."

"Obviously, you are already familiar with the use of the ring of the gods and can use it flexibly."

"You mean using the power of thunder and lightning?" Zhang Yi asked puzzledly after he was stunned.

That was what he realized suddenly, because after he got the Nine-turn Chaos Inkstone, he remembered that when he faced those people in the Xiaoyao Temple in the island country, Qinglong's true energy turned into a bolt of lightning and saved him.

Then I thought, since I can use the power of stars, why can't I use the power of thunder and lightning?

"The aura of heaven and earth can be borrowed, and the power of heaven and earth is endless. The previous person who had the ring was already in the realm of the supernatant, but you don't even have the realm of the jade."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi was completely dumbfounded.

All he knew was that he named his move Shangqingshen Thunder Palm.

But what the hell is he talking about, Yuqing Realm and Shangqing Realm?

Also, wasn't the last owner Xuanwu?

Listening to this voice means that Xuanwu's realm is very bad?

You know, Xuanwu is already the pinnacle of the second level of God's Domain, so why is it so bad?

Wouldn't it be even more rubbish if my own Taoist ancestor couldn't reach it, and only had the initial stage of the fourth level of supernatural powers?

"Take it!"

Zheng!

As soon as the sound rang, a piercing sound followed.

Zhang Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a gleaming sword stuck on the ground. The blade was three fingers wide and about 1.2 meters long.

This is not the key point. The key point is that Zhang Yi can clearly feel that the aura emanating from this sword is extremely powerful. Just the aura, he has a feeling that he wants to bow his head and surrender, which is so terrifying.

"This is the sword of the gods. It is originally one with the ring of the gods. It is made of the same special material. The ring is used to defend against the sword and to attack."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yi found that his head was not enough, and he didn't seem to understand a word when he said this.

"Since Pangu opened up the world, realms have been divided into Yuqing, Shangqing, and the peak Taiqing. Each realm has eighteen small levels, and the ring of the gods and the sword of the gods are Taoist artifacts. It has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth, and it can also be understood as the magic weapon of Yuanshi Tianzun!"

Yuanshi Tianzun?

Taoism?

What else is there about Yuqing, what the hell are they?

These words seemed to subvert Zhang Yi's cognition.

Aren't these only found in Xiuxian novels?

Moreover, I am an ancient warrior, not a cultivator, how did I become like this?

Also, does Yuanshi Tianzun really exist?

Thousands of doubts are growing in Zhang Yi's mind.

But he felt stuck in his throat, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he didn't know what to ask.

The words in the air shocked him too much. He only knew about the postnatal innate, the ancestor of the gods, and recently he knew the realm of the gods.

"Do you have a Nine-Turn Chaos Inkstone on you?"

Zhang Yi was taken aback, and opened his mouth slightly. The name was exactly the same as what he knew.

Immediately he asked puzzledly: "What's the matter, could it be that it is some kind of magic weapon of the Heavenly Venerable?"

"No, its previous owner was with us."

"The previous owner?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's eyes widened, and his heart beat a little faster. Didn't that mean the missing Qinglong and the others?