Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 102 One person overwhelms eight great masters who dare not raise their heads
magic!
What is the devil?
If it is said that demon law is a method of cultivation of alien races, and there is a danger of losing oneself, then the devil is walking on the road of losing oneself.

The way of the devil, the way of the devil.

When Zhang Li said a word, the expressions of everyone in the pavilion changed.

The mundane world is based on martial arts practice, and neither the demon law nor the magic way is orthodox.

I want to practice immortality, but immortality is difficult, and there is no way forward after all.

Some of the great masters present may have minored in immortal arts, but their foundations are all above martial arts.

Huang Xianyu is famous for his swordsmanship, and he is an undefeated master.

What Gongsun Jiuxiu cultivated was the method of gathering the firepower of Gangsha and forging gold and iron weapons.

Helian Jishu, with a single force, can drop ten times, and his sword skills are unsurpassed.

Zhen Changyun, a great scholar of the country, also entered the innate world with a sword.

Mo Shen's kung fu method seeks exquisiteness, and it is also the way of martial arts.

As for Monk Kongwen, it is naturally the method of Buddhism to subdue demons.

Even Xun Kuang's sacrificial wine is still a skill of the judge's pen.

"Which one of you has cultivated the magic way?" Helian Jishu turned his head to look, and said in a low voice: "The practice method of Yuanmo Mountain is not bad. If other evil spirits practice heretics, then this king will not hold back."

A layer of faint energy and blood power rose from his body, and a faint blade light emerged.

Huang Xianyu didn't speak, but there was a layer of sword light circulating on his body that turned into the evil spirit.

Gongsun Jiu frowned and looked at Xun Kuang who was beside him.

Xun Kuang's expression was indifferent, and the scroll in his palm was slowly moving.

Sitting beside him, the one-armed and black-armored merman patriarch Qing Lin, had streaks of blood-red demonic light emerging from his body.

In the small pavilion, the energy was surging, as if there was a dragon shadow whistling.

This is the collision of forces around the body of the powerful masters of the great masters, and the confrontation of the forces of heaven and earth aroused.

After walking into the courtyard, Zhang Li made a discovery.

Not all of these great masters in front of them can be favored by this world.

In this courtyard, there are at least three auras, and there is a faint sense of rejection from heaven and earth.

This is Zhang Lizeng's keen perception of the power of heaven and earth after he was in harmony with the way of heaven.

Others will definitely not be able to sense such a breath.

However, it is said that to become a great master, one should be favored by heaven, how could one be rejected and hated by heaven?

Even Qinglin, the patriarch of the mermaid tribe, who can cultivate in this world, should not be rejected by this world.

The biggest possibility is that someone has practiced a strange technique, which is not recognized by this world.

Hex?

magic?

Looking at the halo on the spirit-seeking jade pendant, Zhang Li can already confirm that many of the great masters present have practiced other skills besides martial arts.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this.

There is no way to advance to the level of a great master, so what if I minor in another skill for myself to go further?

Interestingly, after Zhang Li pointed out this incident, he could feel the changes in the power of heaven and earth.

The way of heaven is calling for yourself to do it.

Another punishment on behalf of the heavens?
I don't know what benefits it will have?
Looking at it this way, in today's mortal world, martial arts are practiced on behalf of the Dao of Heaven.

Therefore, most of the forces other than martial arts will still be rejected.

Even Immortal Dao is not very popular.

I was able to get the blessings of heaven and earth by accident, not because of my immortal practice, but because of the extermination of demons, I obtained the power of vows, and gained merit.

merit.

This is the key to practice in the mundane world.

If you want to practice different kinds of exercises without merit, you will violate the way of heaven.

"Demon energy?" Zhen Changyun, a big countryman dressed in black, looked at Zhang Li: "Mr. Zhang came from the world of cultivation, maybe he has extraordinary means."

"However, as far as I know, the guarding deacon this time is a person of Yuling Dao. In terms of strength, he may not be stronger than me and other great masters."

Gently adjusting the clothes on his body, Zhen Changyun smiled lightly: "Mr. Zhang, did you read it wrong?"

Even the guarding disciple is just a person with the same strength as the great master here. Why do you, Zhang Li, say that there are people cultivating demons present?

Could it be that it was intentional to split up the great masters present?
Read wrong?

Zhang Li looked at the jade pendant around his waist, and there was a colorful halo on the spirit-seeking jade pendant.

This is the color that emerges only when various forces are intertwined.

Fortunately, the color is very light, and it wasn't for him to activate the power of the spirit-seeking jade pendant by mobilizing his true essence, and he couldn't reveal the color.

This shows that whether it is cultivating demons or cultivating demons, it is martial arts skills, and the cultivation bases of immortals are all far inferior to him.

Not the slightest threat.

Zhang Li shook his head: "Not only demonic energy, but also demonic energy."

Glancing at the one-armed Qinglin in front of him, Zhang Li said softly, "It's the demonic energy of cultivating the demon law, not the demonic energy of the demon clan."

The evil spirit of cultivating the evil method!

Everyone present, some people are cultivating demon techniques!

"Bam—"

Mo Shen, who had a wooden box beside him, slapped his palm on the stone table in front of him, looked at Zhang Li and drank in a low voice: "I respect the thunder in your palm, but you can't just talk about it!"

There was a chill on Zhen Changyun's face.

Monk Kongwen had a slight smile on his face, and the rosary beads in his hands shone with a faint golden light.

Helian Jishu glanced around and snorted coldly.

"Mr. Zhang, is there really someone cultivating demons and demons here?" Huang Xianyu frowned and held onto her sword hilt.

Zhang Li glanced over, and a pale gold thunderball appeared in his palm.

The moment Leizhu appeared, all the great masters were shocked, and the evil spirits surrounding their bodies were densely covered.

"It's actually easy," Zhang Li said with a smile on his face, "Try it and you'll know."

try!
How to try!
"boom--"

Lightning flashed, and a thunder bead smashed towards the solemn Huang Xianyu.

Huang Xianyu drew the long sword "Canglang" out of its sheath, and slashed towards Leizhu.

The thunder beads exploded and turned into golden chains of light, then locked the sword in Huang Xianyu's hand, and climbed up along his palm and arm.

Huang Xianyu's complexion changed suddenly, martial arts qi gushed out of her body, collided with the light chain on her arm, and made a "crackling" sound.

The eyes of Gongsun Jiu, who was sitting beside Huang Xianyu, shone brightly, and a red sword more than one foot long flew out instantly, stabbing at Zhang Li.

It's just that before the sword reached Zhang Li's body, it was blocked by a large transparent round shield of light blue palm, and then a chain of divisions locked the little red sword.

Zhang Li raised his hand, and the thunder beads in his palm were shining.

"Bam—"

In an instant, in the entire small pavilion, the thunder light flew wantonly, like golden snakes flying around.

There was a golden light in Helian Jishu's eyes, he let out a low shout, took a step forward, and slashed out with a long knife.

The light of the saber smashed a thunder bead, the aura of the saber surged, and it slashed towards Zhang Li's head.

But the cold knife light was blocked by a faint light curtain.

The saber energy collided with the light curtain formed by the vitality shield, arousing the streamer on the light curtain to be bright and oscillating continuously.

The power of this knife is at least at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training!

Helian Jishu's martial arts cultivation has definitely reached the third level of the Grand Master Realm, the realm of rolling balls of energy!
The light of the knife was blocked by the vitality shield, and three chains of thunder light wrapped around Helian Jishu's body, forcing him to draw the knife and turn around.

Golden streamers rose from the body of Monk Kongwen who was standing not far away, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were thrown out suddenly.

The Buddha beads flashed a golden halo, and hit the light curtain around Zhang Li's body, arousing a halo like ripples.

Two golden thunder lights rushed towards the position of the Buddha beads, like long dragons intertwined, and fell on the bald head of Monk Kongwen.

"It's really a good trick..." Xun Kuang, who was holding the scroll, slowly got up and took a step forward.

In an instant, a black ink pen that was no more than a foot long pierced out of the scroll in his hand.

"Thorn-"

The ink brush hit Zhang Lishenzhou's vitality shield mask, and a crack seemed to flash across the mask.

It's just that the crack disappears as soon as it appears, without staying at all.

A golden thunder light entangled the black ink pen and entangled towards Xun Kuang's palm.

Xun Kuang's sleeves seemed to have a breeze surging, resisting the thunder light and making "crackling" noises continuously.

Zhen Changyun and Mo Shen, who were about to step forward, had serious expressions on their faces. The long knife and chisel in their hands were covered with faint halos, resisting the two thunderbolts that hit them.

The expression on Qing Lin's face changed, seeing Zhang Li's calm face, standing still, he pondered for a while, before a thunder light hit his body fell, he moved and retreated a foot away.

As soon as he pushed, the thunder that rushed towards him dissipated instantly.

In an instant, the situation in the kiosk changed, and Zhang Li alone fought against all the great human masters present!
Zhang Li looked at the light curtain in front of him with a relaxed smile on his face.

Faced with so many great masters, he can remain invincible!
Even the combined efforts of those present could not break his vitality shield.

However, these people have reservations.

At least, they didn't use all their strength.

Great master realm, the strength doesn't stop there?
Sensing the blessing of the faint power of heaven around him, Zhang Li slowly raised his hand.

The power of heaven added to his body, although there is no such benefit as the last time he acted on behalf of the sky, the soul reflected the heaven and the earth, and helped him expand the sea of ​​consciousness, but it also made his blood and physical strength more cohesive.

Although Mortal Heavenly Dao is not extremely strong, it is not stingy.

Zhang Li raised his hand, and slowly stabbed forward with his fingertips.

There was a sharp knife light flashing on him.

"call out--"

An ear-piercing scream, the black blade pierced the sky and the earth!
Breaking Yuan Knife!

The black short blade that was originally inserted between Zhang Li's hair directly turned into a three-foot long knife, and then cut it down from the air.

This knife was too fast, too hasty, Helian Jishu's complexion changed, and the long knife in his hand was raised quickly.

"when--"

The two saber lights collided, entering the Xiantian with the Dao of the Saber, and Helian Jishu, who had already stepped into the third level of the Xiantian Realm, paused and took a step back.

The great master of the Dao of the Sword, Helian Jishu retreated with one blow!

Helian Jishu's face was red and purple, his eyes were wide open, and he held a long knife, his palm trembling slightly.

The long knife that cut back Helian Jishu didn't stop, it flickered, followed by Zhang Li's finger slashing diagonally, and went towards the top of Zhen Changyun's head.

Use the soul to control the sword, pointing at the palm, and thinking about the soul, that is the place where the blade falls.

"Bam—"

The long knife in Zhen Changyun's hand collided with the Duanyuan knife, and he dropped his hand in response. Zhen Changyun stepped back a few steps, and a faint evil spirit disappeared from his body in a flash.

With the power to repel Zhen Changyun, the Duanyuan knife flew obliquely, cut off the iron chisel in the hand of Mo Shen, whose face changed suddenly, and then whirled, chopping at the head of Monk Kongwen who clasped his hands together.

Monk Kongwen recited the Buddha's name, and a golden Buddha figure appeared on his body.

It's just that the buddha shadow only persisted for a hundred breaths under the light of the knife before it collapsed directly.

The saber light did not stop at all, and cut straight down.

Monk Kongwen raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and a black phantom appeared behind him.

The black figure exuded a tyrannical aura, and as soon as it appeared, it aroused the power of heaven and earth to surge, and the thunder that had not dissipated instantly gathered and turned into a golden thunder.

"boom--"

The lightning struck the black shadow, causing layers of black air to roll, as if it was going to explode directly.

The Duan Yuan Dao combined with the Lei Guang and chopped off with one blow.

Monk Kongwen let out a low cry, raised his hand, and the golden beads hit the long knife, and with a bang, the beads shattered.

Blocked by the shattered Buddhist beads, Kongwen exited the kiosk, snorted coldly, and the black aura on his body slowly subsided.

Zhang Li retracted his fingers, and the black long knife turned into a black hairpin again and landed in his palm.

The thunder light around him, the blade shadow, and the suspended vitality shield and light curtain all slowly dissipated.

Putting the hairpin back into his hair, Zhang Li looked at the dignified grand masters in front of him.

Zhang Li's eyes fell on Monk Kongwen and Zhen Changyun, and then looked at Huang Xianyu, Helian Jishu and others beside him.

Monk Kongwen is the one who cultivates demons, and Zhen Changyun, a great scholar of Wei State, is the one who cultivates demons.

Mo Shen practiced the exercises of Qi practitioners.

Helian Jishu also dabbled in demon skills, but he didn't practice in depth, it should be just research.

As for Huang Xianyu, and Gongsun Jiu and the others, it's not that they only practice martial arts, and have no practice in other cultivation methods.

Just like Xun Kuang, who sacrificed wine in the Jixia Academy, besides martial arts, he clearly practiced immortal skills, and his cultivation was not shallow, at least he was at the fifth level of Qi training.

"Actually, I don't care what you cultivate."

"The end of martial arts in this world is the great master. You have no way to break through. Seeking external force is nothing."

"In the world of practice, those big monks who have reached the end of their lifespan are much crazier than you."

Zhang Li's words caused the great masters inside and outside the small pavilion to look complicated, and they all looked at each other with a little embarrassment.

"Okay, today I have seen the demeanor of the great master." Zhang Li shook his head and looked at Huang Xianyu: "I will not participate in your party."

After speaking, he walked out of the kiosk slowly with his hands behind his back.

When he reached the gate of the small courtyard, he stopped in his tracks, and said calmly: "Remember, among Luo Jing, you can't make a move."

Today I am here to experience the methods of the mortal masters. Now that I have seen it, what are you doing here?
The strength of one person can't raise the head of the eight top mortals, so the cultivation is fun.

In this battle, Zhang Licai discovered that he already had the power to crush the grand master before he knew it.

In the future, when practicing in the mundane world, what you need to consider more is not the way to protect the way, but to lay a solid foundation and move forward step by step.

Feeling the continuous feeding back of the power of heaven on his body, a smile flashed across Zhang Li's face.

God, be generous or be generous.

If there is such a transaction in the future, it can be done.

"Mr. Zhang..." Huang Xianyu called softly, watching Zhang Li walk out of the small courtyard, she did not ask to stay.

Originally, I thought that Mr. Zhang was qualified to participate in the meeting of great masters.

Looking at it now, they are not qualified to sit with Mr. Zhang.

"Hey, people look down on us." Gongsun Jiu shook his head, watching Zhang Li leave behind, a trace of loneliness flashed across his face.

Grand Master, known as the pinnacle powerhouse in this world.

But at this time, they didn't even have the qualification to sit with others.

Helian Jishu's originally quiet energy and blood surged, and he turned his head to look at Monk Kongwen with a gloomy expression: "Vulture, don't you want to explain?"

Hearing his words, Monk Kongwen sneered, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes: "Explain?"

"This Mr. Zhang has already said that it is normal for me to seek a breakthrough in heretics after my cultivation has reached this level."

"Didn't you, Helian Jishu, also practice the secret method of Yuanmo Mountain?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Huang Xianyu, and said coldly: "Since you have prejudices against the practice of magic, then the poor monk will not stay here."

After Kong Wen finished speaking, his figure moved, like a roc spreading its wings, walking towards the forest outside the courtyard.

Zhen Changyun and Mo Shen looked at each other, and Mo Shen raised his head to look at Huang Xianyu and the others: "Everyone, looking at the practice in the world, the great master of martial arts is not the strongest. The strongest of the Qi refiners is coming soon. This may be an opportunity."

His eyes fell on Qing Lin outside the small pavilion, and he said in a low voice, "It's also a good choice to switch to the Eastern Sea Qi Refining Technique."

His words made Qing Lin's face darken.

Before Qinglin could make a move, Zhen Changyun and Mo Shen had already stepped back and headed into the forest.

"Everyone, please think again, the Eastern Sea Qi Refiner is coming soon, and there is not much time left for you." Before leaving, Zhen Changyun whispered.

Inside and outside the small pavilion, Huang Xianyu, Gongsun Jiu, and Helian Jishu looked gloomy.

Today, we are going to discuss how to deal with the invasion of Qi refiners from the East China Sea.

However, in the battle with Zhang Li, the secrets of their practice of heretical exercises by the great masters were exposed.

If you want to be united, you must work together.

Looking at it now, everyone has their own ideas and cultivates their own way, how can they work together?

"Hey, Mr. Zhang's strength is really tyrannical, I'm afraid it's not much worse than Ying Wuya." Xun Kuang looked at the distant sky, and said softly: "If he makes a move to stop the Qi Refiner, maybe he still has a chance."

Hearing his words, Huang Xianyu and Gongsun Jiu nodded slightly.

"Forget it, I'd better go back to Beidi, I don't want to get involved in your nonsense." Helian Jishu snorted and glanced at Xun Kuang: "Old man, if you don't die, remember to come to Beidi Wasteland for a glass of wedding wine."

As he spoke, he flew out of the small pavilion, and a few flashes disappeared.

For a moment, only Gongsunjiu, Huang Xianyu, Xun Kuang and Qinglin were left in the small pavilion.

"He wanted to leave because he was beaten back by Mr. Zhang with a knife, and he felt sorry for himself." Huang Xianyu shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "I know this guy, he is the most proud."

Xun Kuang sighed, and said softly, "This Mr. Zhang doesn't know why he is so strong."

"Ordinarily, such a master should not be relegated to the mortal world..."

In the small pavilion, there was a moment of silence.

At this time, Zhang Li had already reached the bank of Luoshui.

On the bank of the river, a small boat is parked.

Dongfang Jing, who was wearing a green robe, stood on the boat and gently cupped his hands: "Mr. Zhang alone has the power to overwhelm eight great masters, Dongfang Jing admires."

"I have some Gui Yunxue from the Lin family in Yuntai Mountain. Is Mr. Zhang interested?"

Gui Yunxue.

The ten-jin Gui Yunxue was only offered in three years by the Lin family of a thousand-year-old family.

With a chuckle on his face, Zhang Li took a step forward and landed on the boat.

The moment he landed on the boat, a cyan sword light pierced out from Dongfang Jing's hand.

"I'm also curious if Mr. Zhang can get within seven steps of me without getting hurt."

The sword light was shining brightly, revealing a palpitating shriek, and a flicker was already three inches above Zhang Li's chest!
Dongfang mirror, gentleman's hidden sword, invincible within seven steps.

Zhang Li's eyes fell on the small sword, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

At some point, a transparent round shield was already in front of the little sword.

(End of this chapter)