Immortal, I only practice forbidden arts

Chapter 216
"I've met countless brilliant talents in the world, but this is the first time I've met someone as arrogant as fellow daoist..."

Huai Mei smiled and said, but there was already a trace of coldness in the eyes: "Genius is like grass, it is difficult to defeat you with a sword? You are too underestimating the arrogance of this place. This is the last time that the Holy Dao Platform will be opened. The young generation of Dongtian Paradise has gathered here, and they are the most powerful group of foundation-building geniuses in a century!"

"Several of them are not weaker than me, and they have amazing and unpredictable methods, not to mention the holy sons of the top sects in the world of cultivating immortals such as Guhua Holy Land outside Yu Kingdom. I don't know how fellow Taoist Zhang Shan compares with them. Strong or weak..."

"Senior Sister Huai..." No matter how naive Zhu An'an was, she could see Huai Mei's dissatisfaction with Jiang Ming at this moment, and hurriedly wanted to ease the atmosphere.

"From the tone of Taoist Huaimei, you have met so many young heroes, and you have competed with them. It seems that you are also a terrific top talent."

Jiang Ming smiled indifferently, then shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that my fist and my sword never compete with others, nor compare their strengths with others. When I strike, I only see life and death. If I die Under the hands of those people you mentioned, it is considered that Fellow Daoist Huai is right, but if those people you admire can't stop my punches and swords, it can only show that you geniuses are really important to me. It doesn't make sense..."

"Hehe, Huaguo Mountain... the frog in the well... I hope you can continue to maintain this arrogance, and don't kneel on the ground and howl for mercy..."

Huaimei smiled lightly, her eyes became more indifferent, she no longer spoke to Jiang Ming, she regarded him as a guy who came from a remote small sect in some corner, didn't bother to pay too much attention, turned around and left .

"By the way, Zhu An'an, it's time to act. Follow me back to the Ghost Sect. You are an indispensable part of the Young Sect Master's holy path. If you dare to leave without saying goodbye, the two of you, master and apprentice, will be separated forever." ..."

Before Huaimei left, she turned her back to a few people, and her light voice was without fireworks, as if she was talking about trivial matters, but it made Zhu An'an shrink her head, her eyes flashed with fear, and she nodded involuntarily. nodded.

"Hey, after talking so much, you forgot about those people..." Suddenly, someone whispered.

The battle for the Holy Dao Terrace, once every 60 years, used to be regarded as a grand gathering of the four sects of Lihuoyu, but in recent times, all the caves and paradise in Lianyu's country have been attracted. This time it seems to be the last time to open it. It is the geniuses who have attracted countless younger generations, and there are many existences with astonishing origins among them.

"This time the battle of the Holy Dao Platform is probably tens or hundreds of times more exciting than the previous few times..." Not far away, some geniuses from various sects were sighing.

Everyone who climbed this peak now focused their eyes on the stone platform on the top of the mountain, and the atmosphere became a little warm and tense.

"Let's look for it slowly..." Jiang Ming's eyes wandered, his sword intent was completely restrained into the spirit foundation, and the chaotic mist lingered on the mysterious seeds, covering the breath of the spirit foundation, without worrying about being discovered by anyone.

"I don't know the amazing background of this holy son who came today, I really want to take a look..."

Mentioning the sword light, everyone's eyes were also fixed, and they couldn't help but feel a little scared in their hearts.

"It's too bullying, how can you play with it..." A person smiled bitterly in despair.

Those who saw that sword light had no idea how many times they thought about it in their hearts. No one dared to say that they could survive under that sword light. That is simply not the power that the foundation establishment should have. .

"The big caves have accumulated strength, used their amazing background, and cultivated the strongest foundation-building geniuses. Just for this battle for the Holy Dao Platform, such as Cangming Dongtian, they have spent their blood and used Cangming Zhenshui as their door for a hundred years. The rare genius Bai Xuan is weak and cleanses his bones, and it is rumored that his spiritual power is not weaker than that of a monk in the Void Core Realm..."

"Don't forget that the Immortal Feather Cave is the head of the three great caves. Their leaders are only in their twenties, and they have defeated the younger generation of geniuses in Yu Kingdom. They have never met an opponent. They are born with sword bones. If they don't die young, they are a certainty. A generation of powerful..."

Looking at Huai Mei's curling away figure, Jiang Ming looked at Yang Changshan with some surprise. It seems that the interior of the Ghost Sect is really not very peaceful.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence all around.

The Holy Dao Terrace overlooks the Guanghan River and gathers the rhythms of heaven and earth. There are very few people who can climb up and fight for power. However, those who can win on the stage will have amazing opportunities. Opportunities get sanctified chances and reach heaven in one step.

It is conceivable how terrifying the strength of the person who can become the Holy Son is. He can stand out in an environment like the Holy Land, and his cultivation base is absolutely unmatched. The sons all have a natural and extraordinary foundation, or they are born with a divine body, or they are accompanied by a supreme divine bone, and some people even awaken the memory of their previous lives. The background is astonishing...

On Yang Changshan's old face, there was a calm expression: "You made Zhang Daoyou laugh."

"That's not necessarily the case. It is rumored that there are more than one holy place here, not to mention that some dark horses may be killed... Have you forgotten the sword light that shot up from the bottom of the mountain earlier?"

"Maybe this time the battle for the Holy Dao Platform will be really exciting, but I don't know where the mysterious sword repairer is now, I can't wait..."

Son!

"Hey, come on, I'm afraid none of the geniuses here can force out the background of that holy son!"

The battle is back to the battle, but it is also a rare opportunity to get to know a top genius who is suspected to be from the Holy Land.

"Hey, it's not just you, look how many people are looking around, trying to find that sword repairman from the crowd!"

The major immortal cultivation holy lands are the most dazzling and tyrannical existences in the immortal cultivation world, ruling hundreds of millions of miles, and there are clouds of geniuses among them. If you just pick one, it will not be inferior to the top geniuses in the major paradises of Yu Kingdom.

And the Holy Son, among the geniuses in the Holy Land, also belongs to the top of the pyramid. Only a few people in each generation are qualified to compete for the Holy Land's next generation Holy Master.

"This time, the Six Great Blessed Lands also made a real move. The Ghost Spirit Sect put the imprint of the old locust tree into the soul of that locust tree. He is definitely one of the most difficult geniuses, let alone the spirit silkworm. The sects with ancient and mysterious origins, such as the Mountain and the Moon Lake, may have genius backgrounds that are no worse than the Three Great Caves!"

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Ming also smiled, stopped talking, and stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the holy platform in front of him where the holy light was surging.

"It seems that the Holy Dao Platform has an amazing origin. Although it is only a relic of the destroyed Holy Land, it has even attracted the Holy Son from the real Holy Land!"

"It is rumored that the Holy Land of Guhua has sent a holy son!"

This majestic peak has an extraordinary origin. Every 60 years, it emits the rays of the holy way. When the rays of rays are completely poured out, it is the time when the real opportunity opens.

Jiang Mingzheng listened with gusto, and raised his head in surprise when he heard the words. Sure enough, he saw some strange eyes, searching around without a trace, and someone even sent his disciples to look for it down the mountain...

bang~
At this moment, a sound like thunder came faintly from the direction down the mountain.

"what happened?"

Many people who came here for the first time were slightly startled, the mountain was covered by a sea of ​​clouds, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

And those veteran monks who have been here all looked at each other: "The Guanghan River... has waves... The battle for the Holy Dao Platform is about to start!"

(End of this chapter)