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

Chapter 175 I use spirit stones, buy them for ten years
One sword stabs out, and ten thousand swords follow.

Sword intent is the artistic conception in the way of the sword, and it is the superposition of all the power that can be carried in this sword.

The sharpness of swordsmanship lies in going forward without hesitation.

When Zhang Li stabbed out with his sword, endless sword light gathered, and within ten feet, the sword light turned into a blue blade.

This level of swordsmanship, such sharpness, made Xiao Qing'er beside her feel chills in her heart.

If she is facing this sword, she will definitely not be able to resist it.

Is this Zhang Li already so strong?
Except for those real big monks in the Golden Core Realm, I am afraid that not many can resist this sword.

"when--"

Zhu Yuanzhenjun, who had his hands behind his back, raised his right hand, and the golden light gathered in his palm, and a phantom of a mythical beast shone with golden light blocked Zhang Li's sword.

"rare."

Zhenjun Zhu Yuan nodded.

This comment made Xiao Qing'er look envious again.

There are countless powerful people in the world, how many of them can get Zhu Yuanzhenjun's "rare"?
Those who can be seen in the eyes of this true king must be the real dragon and phoenix among people, and their future achievements will be limitless.

The golden Pixiu blocked the light of the sword, and the strength of the sword's edge could no longer go any further.

normal.

Even a great master of swordsmanship and a master of swordsmanship with concentrated sword intent, it is impossible to really swing a sword in front of Zhenjun.

Senior Zhenjun, the strength is beyond the Jindan realm.

But in the next moment, Zhang Li suddenly raised his hand.

His condensed long sword shook and all shattered.

This scene stunned Zhenjun Zhu Yuan and Xiao Qing'er beside him.

To directly shatter his own sword light?
Zhang Li took a step forward and was already three feet in front of Zhenjun Zhu Yuan.

He spread his hand, grasped the scattered sword edge, and then stabbed out with the sword.

It's not the sword light from before, but it has the sharpness of the sword light just now.

But this is not the point.

The point is, even the golden Pixiu can't resist the power of this thorn!

The means gathered by the true king and the strong can't stop this thorn!
Good trick!
Xiao Qing'er opened her mouth slightly, but did not dare to exhale.

This time, even Zhenjun Zhu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Blood..."

"No, not only Qi and blood, but also the power above Qi and blood."

With a soft whisper, he watched the green sword's edge penetrate the Pixiu in front of him, and then stab in front of him.

The blade was clamped between his fingertips.

"No law can be invaded."

"Is this the martial arts golden elixir method you mentioned?"

After shattering the sword light, Zhu Yuanzhenjun showed a rare serious expression on his face.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, looking at Zhang Li in front of him, he admired him a lot.

Between his palms, a golden light converged into a gray whisk.

"I didn't expect you to reach the Golden Core realm of martial arts so quickly."

"Come on, let me see what kind of combat power this Martial Dao Gold Elixir has."

No one in the world knows how strong martial arts cultivation base can be.

Zhang Li should be currently the strongest in martial arts practice.

Every step he takes is opening up a future for warriors in the world.

"Okay." Zhang Li scattered the sword light in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Senior, I offended you."

The voice is still there, but the person has disappeared.

Speed ​​to the extreme!

All dharmas are not to blame, all dharmas will not fall, and all dharmas will not invade.

Once the golden body is established, everything can be broken.

When he reappeared, Zhang Li was already on Zhu Yuanzhenjun's left side, and he punched out.

With a whistling sound, this punch caused the wind to condense into pieces of dragon scales on his arm.

This kind of boxing is also in the realm of perfection!

As soon as Zhu Yuanzheng moved his body, he took half a step back to let the fist wind pass.

Zhang Li didn't retreat, he opened his palm, and with the force of a punch, he slapped lightly.

"Bam—"

The palm that broke Gangfeng caused the surrounding air to vibrate.

When he clapped his palm, Zhang Li had already disappeared in the same place again.

Leverage.

Borrowing the power of a palm rebound, his figure continuously criss-crossed in the surrounding space.

Or fist, or palm, or leg, or arouse the strength of the wind.

For a moment, Zhenjun Zhu Yuan's body was half a zhang square, full of phantoms and changes.

Zhenjun Zhu Yuan's face was calm, and the blue dust whisk in his hand shook slightly, blocking Zhang Li.

No matter how he attacks, the whisk always arrives in front of him.

The speed of the fight between the two was so fast that Xiao Qing'er who was on the side couldn't see a trace of it at all.

Are such means really available in the Golden Core Realm?
"Bam—"

Zhang Li's punch collided with the blue whisk, and the whisk shook, pushing Zhang Li ten feet away.

The golden phantom around Zhang Li's body condensed and turned into a golden armored warrior, with a sword-like weapon condensed in his hand.

But just as the phantom appeared, he moved to suppress it.

Seeing the phantom disappear, Zhu Yuanzhenjun also showed a smile on his face, and put away the whisk in his hand.

"Okay, this is the martial arts golden body method."

"With this kind of combat power, as long as you get close, even those so-called qi refiners from the East Continent's heritage will be defeated."

With a wave of his sleeve, Zhenjun Zhu Yuan raised his hand, and a door of light appeared in front of him.

"Come with me."

After speaking, he stepped into it.

The last floor of the Town Demon Tower.

A golden light burst out from Zhang Li's eyes, and he flew down to the fourth underground floor of the Town Demon Tower.

Xiao Qing'er, who was standing there, had a complex look on her face.

She has been stationed on the third basement floor of the Town Demon Tower for so many years, but she is not qualified to enter the fourth floor.

You can't get in, and you're not eligible to get in.

Practice in the world really depends on one's ability.

Some people are born to be the existence above the clouds.

With a soft sigh, Xiao Qing'er's body turned into a green mist.

……

At the beginning, Zhenjun Zhu Yuan said that the four basement floors of the Zhenyao Pagoda could not be supported by ordinary gold cores.

The moment Zhang Lifei landed on the fourth floor, the golden phantom around him gathered, and a dragon elephant appeared behind him.

The dragon elephant roared, bearing all the pressure.

Outside the body of the ten-foot dragon elephant, layers of dragon scales emerged.

Each dragon scale is a layer of scale armor, which allows the surrounding world to offset the pressure on Zhang Li.

At least [-] Jun Juli!
If it is an ordinary Golden Core Realm falling in this space, it will be really difficult to move!
Zhang Li took a deep breath and looked around.

In the space of the fourth underground floor, there is a continuous mountain.

Above the mountains, there are pavilions.

Between the pavilions, many figures were in turmoil.

anyone?

Every practitioner in this space must at least be in the Golden Core Realm.

Even the golden elixir, in fact, it can't last long in this place.

Here, there are so many masters?
With a movement of his body, he flew down in front of the mountains, and Zhang Li looked up at the mountain road ahead.

A archway stands in front.

"Yuantai Daozong."

Zhang Li looked at the four golden characters on the archway.

Zhang Li knew this name.

"That's right, this old man is the Supreme Elder of Yuantai Daozong."

Zhenjun Zhu Yuan's voice sounded.

"Back then, Yuantai Dao Sect was still the strongest sect on Luyang Continent."

"Later, it must have fallen, right?"

decline.

Far more than a decline.

The No. [-] sect of the year later fought with all parties, and with the help of the demon sect, it collapsed.

On Luyangzhou, Yunlan Daozong actually inherited the mantle of Yuantai Daozong.

Later, Yunlan Daozong pushed to take the lead and slaughtered the Yaozong, which can be regarded as being the leader of Yuantai Daozong.

Zhang Li said softly what he knew.

Zhenjun Zhu Yuan nodded, with a hint of emotion on his face.

"I actually knew what happened back then."

"You Yunlan Daozong has a man named Lin Xu, right?"

"I saw him more than 1000 years ago."

Lin Xu.

Great Elder Yun Teng.

Zhang Li is of course familiar with this person.

"If I hadn't known that you were from the Yunlan Dao Sect, I wouldn't have paid so much attention to you." Zhu Yuanzhenjun smiled lightly, before his figure landed in front of the archway, he spoke softly.

He walked forward slowly.

"Grandfather."

"Meet the ancestors."

"Meet the patriarch."

The surrounding figures all bowed to Zhenjun Zhu Yuan.

Zhang Li finally saw clearly what these figures were.

remnant.

The remnant soul of the demon race.

These remnants were refined by secret methods and became puppets.

This method is extremely cruel.

"This is one of the means of suppressing the demon tower."

"Don't think that practice in the world is all about treating guests to dinner."

"The road to practice is the road to death."

As if sensing Zhang Li's thoughts behind him, Zhenjun Zhu Yuan whispered lightly.

Be it the Demon Suppressing Tower or the Demon Swinging Clock, they are all real killing tools.

As for practitioners, every one who can set foot on the Golden Core Realm, who doesn't have blood on their hands?

That is Zhang Li, how many people and creatures have he killed in the world of practice, in the world of mortals, and in the world of immortals?

He doesn't even remember it himself.

Every strong man is a throne of endless bones!

As Zhenjun Zhu Yuan moved forward step by step, Zhang Li became more and more enlightened.

Why is Dao ruthless?

Because the Dao of Youqing can't stand the passing of time after all!
Just like around the body, there are remnant souls bowing down and saluting one after another. They may all be the sustenance in Zhenjun Zhu Yuan's heart back then.

Before they knew it, all of them had turned into phantoms with only a trace of the remnant souls of the monster race left, leaving behind a stiff memory.

This whole mountain and everything, to Zhenjun Zhu Yuan, are pictures deep in his memory.

As a great monk, Zhu Yuanzhen could remember all this, but he couldn't keep it.

I am afraid that even if he becomes the strongest existence in the world, he will not be able to keep the years, right?

In life, there are many people, things, and things that you care about. After all, don’t they return to dust?

Zhang Li stood in front of a large hall.

"Yunlan..."

Yunlan Hall.

There is also such a hall on the mountaintop of Yunlan Daozong.

"Mu Yunlan, the suzerain of Yuantai Taoist sect, that's my junior sister."

With his hands behind his back, Zhu Yuanzhenjun's voice was full of sighs.

Mu Yunlan, the patriarch of the Yunlan Dao Sect, turned out to be the junior sister in front of him?
Zhang Li bowed, and just about to change his name, Zhu Yuanzhenjun waved his hand: "Everything is different."

As he said that, he turned around and looked at Zhang Li with a bit of curiosity on his face: "With your talent and means, why did you become a guardian disciple?"

Zhang Li has memorized the answer to this question many times in his heart.

"A foreign sect has infiltrated the sect, and all senior brothers and elders of my lineage were killed."

"If I don't come to the mortal world, I will die."

There was hatred in Zhang Li's voice.

This is true.

That hatred is also true.

Hearing his words, Zhu Yuanzhenjun's face flashed with complex emotions, then he nodded and said, "Then, have you ever thought that in 300 years, all hatred will almost disappear?"

Zhang Li stood there, silent.

Indeed, when we go back to Yunlan Mountain, how many of those low-level practitioners are still there?

Even in the Foundation Establishment Realm, things are different and people are different. If you don't move forward, you will fall a lot.

Whether it is hatred or kindness, it will eventually dissipate in the years.

He looked up at Zhenjun Zhu Yuan in front of him.

This one, probably feels the same way, right?

How long has he been away from the practice world?
If one day I return to the world of practice, can I still see the people and things of the past?

Zhenjun Zhu Yuan sighed softly, waved his hands to disperse the remaining soul disciples around him, and then led Zhang Li into the hall.

The Yunlan Hall here is empty, with only two rows of wooden chairs in it.

Sitting at the head, Zhu Yuanzhen Jun looked at Zhang Li.

"I have guarded the mortal world for so many years, and now is the time when I am most likely to see the awakening of the heavenly dao and the glory of the spiritual world."

The Dao of Heaven awakens and regains its glory.

Zhang Li also feels that today's mundane world is the best time.

But it is also the most dangerous time.

Earth Immortal World, Dongzhou, and the world of practice.

He raised his head and looked at Zhenjun Zhu Yuan.

"Senior, what are your considerations for how to move forward in the mundane world?"

Should the mundane world be allowed to develop on its own, or should other worlds be swallowed up by the mundane world?
What should I do if the practice world discovers changes in the mundane world and wants to harvest them?
Now several blessed places, for the practice world, are already places where the aura is not inferior to the core place.

Not to mention that once the Wan Mozhou makes a full-scale attack, it may really overturn the mortal world.

Dongzhou is also eyeing.

With the promotion of the power of the mortal world, its value is displayed, and it is no longer the kind of barren land that no one can look down on.

"Boy Zhang, you, me, and Mo Huan have all been implicated in this world." Looking at Zhang Li, Zhu Yuanzhen Jun smiled.

"You have to know that once the Dao of Heaven is promoted again, you will have more opportunities in the future."

"It is not impossible to coexist with heaven and earth one day and step into the real realm of immortality."

Fairy.

Zhang Li didn't think about it.

But he knew what Zhu Yuanzhen Jun said was right.

They are all deeply involved in this world.

The way of heaven lasts and prospers, and they all benefit.

In case the Heavenly Dao is promoted again, they will get more benefits.

It is the merit of feeding back, which can improve their cultivation base to an unknown extent.

This is also the fundamental reason why Zhenjun Zhu Yuan met him and cultivated himself, right?
At this level of a true king and strong man, any friendship can't compare with real interests.

Today's ordinary world is the best era.

Zhenjun Zhu Yuan will not allow anyone to destroy it.

Whoever dares to destroy is his enemy.

On this point, Zhu Yuanzhen and Zhang Li are allies.

"Zhao Ji and the others calculate that at least the past ten years will be the weakest time in this world."

Zhang Li raised his head with a smile on his face.

"According to the current spread of martial arts, after ten years, there will be more martial arts masters in the mortal world, and the power of heaven will also be stronger."

"I have promised them that I will arrange for these ten years."

Hearing Zhang Li's words, Zhu Yuanzhen Jun showed curiosity on his face.

"Tell me, how do you hold on to these ten years."

"As far as I know, the Wanmo State has prepared everything."

"They can't give you ten years."

Zhang Li didn't speak, but raised his hand.

Streams of light appeared like stars.

Spirit Stone.

Psychic.

Scattered everywhere.

"As long as there are enough spirit stones, Dongzhou Qi Refiners, Immortal Cultivators from the Cultivation World, and people from other Earth Immortal Worlds can all be hired, right?"

"I use spirit stones to buy ten years of stability, okay?"

Zhang Li said calmly.

Zhenjun Zhu Yuan looked at the scattered spirit stones and spirit crystals around him, and for the first time, he was bewildered.

"Cultivation has always been about fighting and killing, not treating guests to dinner."

"It seems that times have indeed changed..."

(End of this chapter)