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

Chapter 92 One strike of Baili Thunder, the great master shakes

The raging thunder light intersected between the sky and the earth, traversed hundreds of miles, and illuminated the entire sky in a golden red.

It wasn't until ten breaths later that the sky and the earth slowly recovered, and then came the roaring winter thunder.

Ordinary people can't hear the sound of the thunder at all, only those who are strong above the master level can hear Zhang Li's words amidst the roaring and cracking.

Inside and outside Luojing City, the common people felt their hearts tremble as they watched the thunder flash in the sky.

"Winter Spring Thunder, is this God's thunder punishment?"

"The thunder came from the direction of Jingyuan Temple. Could it be the thunder method of Jingyuan Temple Thunder Immortal Master?"

"It is said that there are demons in Luo Jing, maybe it is the Thunder Immortal Master who is destroying the demons!"

"It may also be the guidance of the heavens, so that the immortal teacher can destroy the demon."

Countless people bowed in the direction of Jingyuan Temple, and the invisible power gathered.

"Punishment on behalf of the heavens!"

"Baili Thunder!"

"Thunder Immortal Master!"

On the banks of the Luoshui River, the tall old man in front of the early shop in Linhefang put down his bamboo chopsticks and stepped forward. His figure rushed across the Qianzhang River, and the flickering disappeared.

Above Luoshui, Huang Xianyu and the old man opposite suddenly stood up and rushed towards the place where the thunder had landed.

In Luojing Academy, Dongfang Jing stood up, his expression changed, and he did not leave in the end.

In the enshrining hall, the scales on Zhao Yubing's body kept appearing, his face showed pain, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Jingyuan Temple, Yuanchen Hall, Wang Qingyang and several masters stood up and looked towards the place where the thunder light fell with surprise on their faces.

"It's Master Uncle who made the move!" Surprise flashed on Yuan He Taoist's face.

Wang Qingyang's eyes shone brightly, he nodded, and said in a low voice, "Go, go to the place where the thunder fell."

"I, go to Jingyuanguan." Zhu Yunshan said in a low voice with a halo in his eyes.

……

In the small courtyard, Zhang Li's aura dissipated, and the clouds were calm.

His sea of ​​consciousness has returned to calm.

Zhang Chu and Zhuo Yun panted slightly, and their bodies were soaked in sweat.

Not far away, two little monsters, Qingyue and Yu Mengmeng, poked their heads out, their faces pale.

At the moment when the thunder cloud flashed, they were almost unable to maintain their transfigured bodies in the side room under the mighty coercion.

How strong is this Mr. Zhang!

Is this the real fairy god figure?
"Zhang Chu, I have killed those Qi refiners last night with thunder."

"There are also those Eastern Sea Qi refiners who slipped through the net, I will also look for opportunities to kill them."

"As for the worship hall," Zhang Li said with a star-like chill in his eyes, "I will ask them to give an explanation."

What is a fairy god?

Zhang Chu looked up at Mr. Zhang who looked calm in front of him.

This is the fairy god!
I feel powerless, and feel that it is impossible to take revenge in this life. In the hands of Mr. Zhang, it is nothing more than a thunderbolt!

Zhang Chu's mind was agitated.

He didn't dare to think that he could have the power of a fairy like Mr. Zhang.

As long as Mr. Zhang can teach him the slightest of the methods of the gods, that's enough!
"Zhang Chu is the head of the hall, on behalf of the dead brother, Mr. Xie Zhang is kind!"

grace.

merit.

In Zhang Li's sea of ​​consciousness, the five golden pillars were moved, and wisps of merit power poured into the sea of ​​consciousness and fell into the vortex.

With the power of merit, the vortex rotates faster, and the condensed golden water droplets are also brighter and bigger.

Punishment on behalf of the heavens, the way is in harmony with the way of heaven, and the merits and virtues will naturally return.

It can't be said that it is deliberately earning merit, it can only be said that it is in accordance with the sky.

Zhang Li understood that he had already grasped the knack of cultivation in the mortal world.

Just now, with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, his cultivation base has been improved rapidly in a short time.

Correspondingly, he also did what the heavens asked for.

Punishment on behalf of the heavens, demonstrating the majesty of the way of heaven.

Those thirteen thunderbolts that spanned hundreds of miles are the embodiment of the power of heaven.

Even if Zhang Li's cultivation was ten times deeper, it would be impossible for him to have the ability to strike with thunder from hundreds of miles away.

Hundreds of miles away, the flying sword can kill the enemy, that's what the Nascent Soul can do.

"The 180 six demon cultivators, what are you going to do?" Zhang Li looked at Zhang Chu and said softly.

Zhang Chu was taken aback.

How did Mr. Zhang know about the six demon cultivators in 180?
"Also, Chu Yuanding handed over the hall master token of Yuanwu Hall, what are your plans?" Zhang Li's voice sounded again.

Zhang Chu’s eyes are all blank.

How does Mr. Zhang know everything?

Although his heart was chaotic, his mind became clearer.

Looking at Zhang Li, he said loudly: "Zhang Chu obeys the orders of the master."

It’s not that he kicked the ball to Zhang Li, but that Zhang Chu felt that he was not as far-sighted as Mr. Zhang.

Since Mr. Zhang asked, just listen to the arrangement.

"Yuanwu Hall needs to be rebuilt, and you, the hall master, will do it."

"Those demon cultivators," Zhang Li looked at Zhang Chu with his expression unchanged, "You restrain them from doing evil."

"If there is anything unusual, you can come to me."

Zhang Chusong let out a sigh of relief that he didn't intend to kill the nearly two hundred demon cultivators.

Hearing that Mr. Zhang wants to control Yuanwutang by himself, Zhang Chu understands that Mr. Zhang needs Yuanwutang to check Luo Jing’s information.

As long as Yuanwutang is still useful, that's fine.

"Zhang Chu understands." Zhang Chu replied in a deep voice.

Zhang Chu still has strong feelings for Yuanwutang.

Today's Yuanwutang really makes him feel uneasy.

I want to follow Mr. Zhang to seek immortality in Jingyuan Temple, but in the end I still can't leave Yuanwutang.

Zhang Chu felt, perhaps, this was God’s will.

Zhang Li nodded, and took out a jade bottle and a jade-colored talisman.

"This pill can restore your depleted Qi and blood."

"This talisman can block the master realm."

A elixir that can restore depleted qi and blood!
A talisman that can resist the Grandmaster Realm!

The value of such pills and talismans is simply incalculable.

Mr. Zhang's gift cannot be measured in money.

No matter how much money you have, you will definitely not be able to buy such treasures!
Zhang Chu didn’t say anything grateful, holding the jade bottle and talisman in both hands, and stood up bowing.

For him, it is to do things well for Mr. Zhang.

It was the only thing he could give back.

This is what Zhang Li values ​​​​Zhang Chu. He knows what he wants and what he has.

Help him control Yuanwutang, and he will not treat Zhang Chu badly.

"Zhuo Yun, go find Zhao Ji and ask him to release all the prisoners in Yuanwu Hall."

"Zhang Chu will sit in Yuanwu Hall in the future. You will be responsible for his martial arts practice and immortal practice."

"I will give you the classics of practice, as well as the resources you need for practice."

Zhuo Yun didn't expect that he could get such benefits.

Master uncle actually said directly, to give himself classics and resources.

"Uncle master, don't worry, Zhuo Yun will definitely live up to his trust."

Zhang Chu and Zhuo Yun walked out of the courtyard, one went to Prince Yu's Mansion, and the other went to Yuanwu Hall.

Even if Zhang Chu is bare-handed at this time, he firmly believes in his heart that with Mr. Zhang’s words, Yuanwu Hall will definitely be rebuilt.

……

Outside the city of Luojing, there are mountains gathered.

On the top of the mountain, the low wooden house exploded, and the continuous bluestone shattered.

The flames have been extinguished, but the smoke is still billowing.

An old man in a black robe with an extremely gloomy complexion walked through the ruins.

He was so powerful that with a wave of his hand, hundreds of catties of gravel and all kinds of broken walls were lifted up.

The scattered bodies were dragged out by him.

One.

two.

three.

There are a total of thirteen bodies that have lost their breath, and there are still remnants of thunder intertwined on their bodies.

"Jing Yuanguan, Immortal Master Thunder, since my line of Qi refiners from the Eastern Sea entered this mortal world, there has never been such a loss."

"Just wait, I, the Qi Refiner of the East China Sea, will definitely repay this hatred a hundredfold!"

The old man turned his head, looked at the figure flickering in the distance, gritted his teeth, and a blue flame rose from his palm.

Flames covered those bodies, and he turned away.

When the Huafa old man who was eating noodles in Linhefang arrived with a few flashes, the figure of the black-robed old man had disappeared, and only bones were left of his body burned by the blue flames.

"Helian Heavenly King!" The second person who came was Huang Xianyu with a long sword on her back.

Seeing the old man with Huafa, Huang Xianyu was slightly taken aback.

The red-faced old man who followed closely also narrowed his eyes.

Helen Jishu.

King of Beidi Town.

He is also an innate master of martial arts. This person's prestige is not only on the battlefield, but also invincible with iron fist and unparalleled sword skills.

It's just that he didn't expect that the number one powerhouse in Beidi, and even the master of the country, came to the imperial capital of Zhao Kingdom alone.

"A hundred miles away, with a thunder strike, this Mr. Zhang in Jingyuan Temple really has the ability to execute punishment on behalf of the heavens." Helian Jishu whispered without turning his head.

Huang Xianyu and the red-faced old man turned their gazes to the blue flames that had not yet dissipated, and the lightning-struck ruins behind the flames, with serious expressions.

"The means of immortality are unpredictable." Huang Xianyu sighed softly.

He had fought against Zhang Li, and at the beginning he felt that the other party was strong, but it was within his acceptable range.

Seeing the power of thunder at this time, I just felt scared.

At that time, if Mr. Zhang made a move with such a thunderbolt, he might have already been turned into ashes.

Is this really the power that the world can have?

"Such power is probably not available in the ordinary world." The red-faced old man squinted his eyes, stared at the ruins, and lowered his voice, "I heard that Jingyuan Temple is the guardian sect of the world of practice."

"Perhaps, this is inspired by the guarding power in Jingyuan Temple?"

Guard the sect.

Guardian force?

Huang Xianyu looked up at Helian Jishu.

Helian Jishu frowned, and nodded: "The master Gongsun is right. Yuanmoshan, Jingyuanguan, Zhenmasi, as well as Baigong Hall and Jixia Academy, all have means of inheritance."

"It's just a method of inheritance, I'm afraid it can't achieve such a power of heaven's punishment."

Having said that, he turned around and looked at a group of figures galloping not far away.

"The people from Jingyuanguan have come, so this king will not stay here, so as to save trouble."

Hearing his words, Huang Xianyu and the red-faced old man, Gong Sunjiu, the owner of Shenjian Villa, nodded.

If it was Jing Yuanguan before, it would be fine for them to stay here.

But the current Jingyuanguan, it's better not to mess with it.

Who knows how strong that Mr. Zhang is.

"Helian Heavenly King, I have invited several great masters to meet at Yunting Xiaozhu after a few days."

"Discuss the demon chaos in Luojing."

"Mr. Zhang, maybe you'll be there too."

Huang Xianyu's voice sounded behind Helian Jishu.

Helian Jishu paused for a moment, nodded, and left in a flash.

Huang Xianyu and Gongsunjiu looked at each other before flying away.

When Wang Qingyang and the others rushed to the top of Yunji Mountain, they saw a piece of ruins struck by lightning and thirteen wreckages that had been burned by blue flames.

……

Jingyuan Temple, Zhang Li lives in a small courtyard.

Zhang Li, who was planning to go to the imperial city's worship hall, was persuaded by Zhu Yunshan who rushed over.

"Do you think cultivating demon law is accidental?" Zhu Yunshan looked at Zhang Li and said softly: "Great masters who have nowhere to go, what can't be done?"

Speaking of this, he sighed in a low voice: "Aren't I also pretending to seek the power of the Immortal Sealing Talisman, and want to find a way to immortality?"

The road to immortality is cut off.

No matter how amazingly talented the grand master is, he can only waste his life in the end, and his lifespan is exhausted.

Dongfang Jing, Huang Xianyu, the great masters that Zhang Li saw, and even Yuan He, Wang Qingyang and other martial arts masters, in terms of comprehension, in terms of talent and aptitude, born in the world of practice, they are absolutely promising.

It's a pity that they are in the mortal world, and the road to practice is extremely difficult.

"There is nothing wrong with seeking longevity." Zhang Li looked calm, looked into the distance, and said lightly: "I also seek a clear mind."

Practice, cultivate your mind.

Unable to dispel the resentment that Chu Yuan of Yuanwutang decided their death this time, Zhang Li felt that his heart was not going well.

If the mind is not smooth, the practice will inevitably be difficult.

In the end, practice is for oneself.

"If you make a move, the country of Zhao will be in chaos." Zhu Yunshan shook his head.

"Wait for King Wu Zhao Cheng to come back."

"When I left Yongzhou, Zhao Cheng once met me and said that after he returned to Beijing, he would make Luojing Yaoluan settle."

Looking at Zhang Li, Zhu Yunshan looked a little solemn.

"The cause and effect of the mundane world is involved, you'd better not get involved too much."

"I can feel your recent improvement in cultivation, especially the power of your soul."

"But the way of heaven is unpredictable, too much entanglement with the power of heaven and earth is not necessarily a good thing."

Zhang Li's improvement in cultivation was indeed largely due to the favor of heaven and earth.

Zhang Li himself has also seen in some classics that to practice enlightenment, one must cut off cause and effect, and avoid getting involved, so as to avoid catastrophe at critical times.

However, he and Zhu Yunshan had somewhat different ideas.

He acts in accordance with the way of heaven, the power of the way of heaven is added to his body, and everything he says and does is favored by the power of the way of heaven.

Conversely, when Zhu Yunshan became an immortal, he encountered heaven's punishment and was afraid of the power of heaven.

Even though Zhu Yunshan was once a great monk of the immortal way, he was like an ant in front of the heavenly way.

Zhang Li had already realized when he sensed the Dao of Heaven and Earth just now. If he wanted to go further in practice, he had to cooperate with the Dao of Heaven in the mundane world.

Otherwise, Zhu Yunshan's present is his own future.

Others are asking for the blessings of the Heavenly Dao but not getting it. How could I be so stupid as to reject the Heavenly Dao?
This is the mortal world, the way of heaven has spirits, so the power of heaven really won't kill people?
"Brother Zhu, you are a senior expert, but I think the road of cultivation still needs to find the one that suits you best." Zhang Li shook his head and said softly.

The most suitable for you!

Zhu Yunshan shuddered and looked at Zhang Li with a complicated expression on his face.

"You bastard, your comprehension is really superb..." Zhu Yunshan sighed.

In the practice of the world, how many people can understand how to find the path that suits them best?

How many people can do it?
Looking at Zhang Li in front of him, Zhu Yunshan suddenly felt that this guy might not really be able to walk his own path.

"Brother Zhu, it is true that you said not to be contaminated with mortal karma."

"Since Zhao Cheng will come back to settle the matter, I will not go to the worship hall for the time being."

The matter of raising demons in the worship hall is too involved. The 200 million people in Luojing and the countless subjects of Zhao Kingdom may die because of it.

It is the best outcome for King Wu Zhao Cheng to settle this matter.

Because, he is the future king of Zhao.

As long as Zhao Cheng can give Zhang Li the explanation he wants, it doesn't matter whether he takes action himself or not.

"By the way, brother Zhu, you are well-informed, do you know anything about Luo Wuzhou Manxiu?"

"Also, Zhang Chu can control the demonization freely, what's the explanation for this?"

"Why can his blood wake up those demon cultivators?"

Turning Zhu Yunshan into a tool spirit is of course helping Zhu Yunshan.

But in his private heart, of course, he also wanted to keep this [-]-year-old grandfather behind and ask for advice on difficult problems in his practice at any time.

"Luo Wuzhou? You know all about this?"

"Freedom to control demonization? This is very similar to the practice of the ancient body refining practice."

"Hey, I wish that although I don't have much cultivation left, no one in Yunlan Mountain can have more knowledge than me."

As soon as Zhu Yunshan's proud voice sounded, Zhang Li stopped him with a single sentence.

"Brother Zhu, I'm curious, is it possible for you to do humane things with your spiritual body?"

(End of this chapter)