I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 401 The mysterious clouds in the sky
However, when Zhang Jun's power touched the strange star, Emei seemed to be aware of it and looked up at Zhang Jun.

Um? "Emei let out a soft sound of doubt, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Jun stood aside and tried to act more naturally.

However, just when Zhang Jun thought he was about to successfully touch the mysterious star, something changed suddenly.

The strange star suddenly burst out with dazzling light. The strong light seemed to contain some irresistible force, and Zhang Jun's consciousness was jerked away.

Emei also felt something and shook his head, "Strange, why do I feel like someone is knocking on my head?"

After saying that, G'emei couldn't help laughing at himself: "It seems that I have been in an unstable mood recently."

Zhang Jun nodded: "That's right. After all, it's a bit uncomfortable to adapt to the sudden change of state."

While the two were talking, a strong strange feeling suddenly came over them.

A piece of information came into their minds, "New rules: No one in the Qingyun Ranking can use alien beasts to assist in combat."

When hearing the rules, Zhang Jun also received a warning.

It was the host who asked him to put away Tai Niu immediately, otherwise Tai Niu would be forcibly removed from the Qingyun List.

"It seems we went a little too far."

Amei looked at Zhang Jun with a smile.

Zhang Junyi pouted: "I went too far. What does it have to do with you?"

After saying that, he looked at Yang Qingshan and the others behind him: "Everyone should rely on their own abilities."

Although Tai Niu can no longer be used, the fuss just now has caused heavy casualties to most of the righteous masters.

For the rest, even if they weren't very good, Yang Qingshan and the others knew what to do.

Yang Qingshan nodded: "Just leave the rest to us."

After that, he rushed down with his men and started to perform last-ditch attacks on those seriously injured righteous masters.

Most of these people have been injured, and now is a good opportunity to beat up the drowned dog.

Zhang Jun put the Tai Niu back into the jade tablet.

Then he made an invitation gesture towards Gao Emei: "Brother Gao, can you join me in this Qingyun Ranking?"

"Hey, that's how it should be."

Aimei nodded and smiled, then jumped straight into the white mist ahead. Zhang Jun saw this and followed closely behind.

Compared with the beast tide in the first level, the second level has some sinister ghosts, and there are a lot of them. If you are not careful, you will be trapped by these things.

But facing Zhang Jun and Gao'emei, two Taoist masters, even if their cultivation levels have been suppressed to the Qi Gathering realm, these ghosts cannot harm them.

Zhang Jun just summoned the Biluo Sword and flicked the sword with his fingers, causing a thunderous wave to strike forward.

In a moment, all the ghosts were completely wiped out, and the remaining ones hid as far away as possible, so that Zhang Jun and Amei strode to the gate of the third level without encountering any trouble. .

By the time the two entered the third level, their cultivation had returned to the state of concentration.

"Finally, I don't have to use those legs to walk."

Feeling the pleasure of recovering her cultivation, Gao'emei looked more relaxed and said to Zhang Jun, "How about comparing your leg strength."

Rules can only suppress their large realm, but cannot suppress their small realm.

After returning to the state of concentration, they can easily control objects and no longer have to walk.

"Okay, but it would be more interesting to add a bonus."

Zhang Jun squinted his eyes and looked at Ge'emei.

"Okay, what do you mean by lottery?"

"How is your life star?"

Hearing Zhang Jun's words, Aimei was stunned for a moment, but Zhang Jun suddenly grinned: "I'm just kidding, if you lose, just promise me something, and vice versa."

Aimei thought for a moment and looked at Zhang Jun seriously: "I always feel like you have some bad intentions!"

"But I like it."

After saying that, I saw Gao'emei summoning a flying sword, leaping up into the clouds, and disappearing without a trace in the next second: "I'll go first, you can catch up slowly!"

"This guy! No wonder he speaks so loudly."

Zhang Jun looked at Gao Emei's disappearing figure and couldn't help but glance at his mouth and saw that the flying sword under Gao Emei's feet was extremely unusual, and its escape speed was at least several times that of ordinary magic weapons.

But I'm afraid G'emei may have been happy too early.

Zhang Jun did not summon the flying sword to fly in the air. Instead, he jumped up in the air, and then used the Kunpeng Technique. His figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew forward quickly, at a speed that was only slightly faster than Ga'emei.

At first, Gao'emei thought he was sure to win this time, but when he turned around, he saw Zhang Jun chasing after him, almost biting his tongue.

After taking a closer look, when he saw Zhang Jun's movements clearly, his expression became even more strange.

"Kunpeng Technique?? Isn't this the inherited technique of that Holy Son?? How did he know it??"

But now he didn't have time to think about it, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward quickly.

It's just that although he was fast, one after another black armored figures appeared in front of him, each wearing armor, terrifying and terrifying, blocking the way forward. Gou'emei had no choice but to slow down and use his flying sword to kill them forcefully. past.

Zhang Jun saw Gao'emei being blocked from behind, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He did not slow down, but doubled the spiritual power in his body, making the power of Kunpeng's method even higher.

His body drew an elegant and swift arc in the air, like a real divine bird Kunpeng spreading its wings and flying at a speed that was too fast to be caught by the naked eye.

Zhang Jun's figure was like lightning in the night sky, instantly cutting through the darkness ahead. He was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch his movements.

The Biluo Sword in his hand shone with cold light, and as Zhang Jun waved it, it seemed to turn into a green meteor, heading straight towards the black-armored guards.

With a loud "Bang!!", a black-armored guard was directly penetrated by the Biluo Sword, and his body exploded into pieces in an instant under the raging sword energy. Black armor pieces flew everywhere and scattered on the ground. The body of the black-armored guard turned into countless fragments and disappeared into the air.

This scene not only stunned Gao'emei, but even the people watching in the arena obviously didn't expect it.

With his cultivation suppressed to the level of concentration, Zhang Jun was able to defeat these black-armored guards so easily.

I saw Zhang Jun's speed getting faster and faster, waving the Biluo Sword, and the sword light was like the brightest meteor in the night sky, piercing the darkness and defeating the black-armored guards. Every loud noise was accompanied by the splash of armor and the fall of guards. The scene was shocking and domineering.

Everyone in the audience was stunned at this moment. They originally thought that no one could defeat these seemingly indestructible black-armored guards so easily when their cultivation was suppressed to the level of concentration.

However, Zhang Jun's performance completely subverted their perceptions.

Amei has come to his senses, but there is still a trace of shock in his eyes.

He has seen many strong men, but this is the first time he has seen someone like Zhang Jun who can show such fighting power in the Concentration Realm.

Zhang Jun's figure continued to shuttle among the black-armored guards. Every step he took seemed so firm, and every shot he took was full of power.

His Biluo Sword seems to have become the most dazzling presence in this battle, and no one can stop its edge.

Although the black-armored guards were powerful, they seemed to become fragile in front of Zhang Jun. Their attacks could not touch Zhang Jun's figure, but Zhang Jun's sword could always easily find their weaknesses.

As time goes by, Zhang Jun has carved a bloody path and headed straight for the finish line. And those black-armored guards could only look at his back, helpless.

Seeing that Zhang Jun was already far away from him, Gao'emei looked bitter for a moment, roared, and used all his methods. The various secret arts, Taoism, and swordsmanship of Yuxu Palace were crazily activated by Gao'emei.

The two were extremely fast and had already reached the third level in a blink of an eye, leaving the others far behind.

In contrast, Yang Qingshan's side was inextricably killed by those righteous disciples. Many people were already injured, but they were attacked by Yang Qingshan and others, causing heavy casualties.

This scene naturally made many people beat their chests and gnash their teeth. Now those who can survive on the righteous side are all top masters with outstanding strength. However, their situation is not optimistic. Whether they can compete for the Qingyun Ranking is still unknown. .

"boom!"

At this time, waves of rumbling sounds came, and everyone followed the sound and saw that Zhang Junren had already passed the fourth level.

This level is the Thunder Tribulation Level. The sky and the earth are a sea of ​​brilliant thunder. In the past, when this level was reached, very few of the elites from many sects could rush past it. It was like a watershed.

Those who can rush through are the outstanding ones who are on the list, the proud ones of heaven. Those who cannot rush through can only regretfully stop outside the gate of Qingyun Ranking.

Usually at this level, not only do we have to face thunder attacks, but the melee between all parties will reach an unprecedented intensity.

But this year, there were only bursts of muffled thunder in front of the gate, and only Zhang Jun stood there alone.

As for G'emei, this guy is currently being entangled by the black-armored guards behind him and is having a hard time breaking out.

This is not to blame for Gao'emei's lack of strength. With his cultivation suppressed and no one around to help him, all the pressure at this level falls on him. It is only a matter of time to break through this level, but Zhang Jun is Can't wait for him.

I saw Zhang Jun taking a deep breath greedily. The rolling thunder sea in front of him would be a disaster to others, but to him, it was a rare nourishing medicine.

The effect is comparable to that of a sixth-grade elixir.

"It's just right. No one is grabbing it from me anyway, so I can just enjoy it all by myself."

Zhang Jun grinned. This feeling of monopoly was simply too good to be true. There was a strong Taoist charm rippling around him, and his strength had returned to the Taoist realm.

He immediately summoned the Biluo Sword, jumped into the sea of ​​thunder.

This scene made many people frown. Seeing Zhang Jun transforming into Kunpeng in the sea of ​​thunder, opening his big mouth and taking in all the thunder from the surrounding heaven and earth into his mouth, they immediately understood that this guy wanted to use the thunder to temper himself.

"Damn it, this level is supposed to be the home field of Shenxiao Sect, where are the people of Shenxiao Sect??"

Someone suddenly thought of the Shenxiao Sect. As the ancestral court of thunder, Shenxiao has been known as the origin of thunder since ancient times. At this level, the Shenxiao Sect must have mastered the thunder, like a god, sweeping away the masters from all sides.

But this year, there was no trace of Shenxiao Sect disciples.

"I don't know. The Shenxiao Sect has closed the mountain. I don't know what the situation is."

Only then did someone notice the movements of the Shenxiao Sect. They didn’t know what was going on with the Shenxiao Sect and wanted to contact them, but the mountain was closed and the mountain protection formation was fully open. If outsiders wanted to get in, they had to force themselves in. Breaking in.

However, Shenxiao Sect's mountain-protecting formation is no ordinary thing. Even if a Taoist master rushes into the Shenxiao Twelve Turings' formation, he cannot come out alive.

"Hey, I really don't know what this old man Shenyingzi is thinking. I heard that Zuo Xiantong has broken through the shackles and mastered the first thunder method in Shenxiao. Now his strength has greatly increased. If Zuo Xiantong participates in this Qingyun Ranking, I definitely won’t let this kid be so rampant.”

Everyone secretly cursed Shen Yingzi, the headmaster of Shenxiao Sect, but they didn't know that at this moment, the whole Shenxiao Sect had become treacherous.

In the mountains and forests, the original laughter and laughter have disappeared, but there is a strong smell of blood everywhere.

On Thunder Bluff, there is a huge sinkhole, and corpses are piled up like a mountain.

"Haha, hahaha..."

The leader, Shen Yingzi, sat cross-legged among the bones, with his left eye crooked and his right hand twisted. He let out weird laughter from time to time, but his expression suddenly returned to normal after a moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed: "Get out of my body. Get out! Kill!"

"Boom!!"

A ray of purple thunder fell from the clouds and struck directly on the body of the master of Shenxiao. However, it was held in the palm of one of the master's hands. The face became twisted and crooked again, and he let out a rustling laugh:
"I want to die. It's not that easy. Old guy, thanks to your longevity, your means are not even as good as that brat."

After saying that, he turned his head to look in the direction of the arena and said to himself, "Just bear with it a little longer, it will be fine soon! It will be fine soon!!"

As his words fell, the sky of Shenxiao Sect suddenly became gloomier, with dark clouds, as if sensing the inner turmoil of the headmaster. An even stronger strange aura surged out of his body, mixing with the smell of blood around him to form a disgusting aura.

A strong strange aura was rapidly spreading within the Shenxiao Sect. For a moment, the Shenxiao Sect, which was originally like a fairyland, had a strange and unexplainable smell everywhere, as if this place had become a second divine land.

At the same time, in the Golden Buddha Temple, Da Fei suddenly raised his head, and his wise eyes looked in the direction of Shenxiao Sect, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

"Senior Brother Guibao?"

The little monk who was responsible for taking care of Da Fei seemed to feel something. He looked at Da Fei beside him in confusion. For a moment, he seemed to have an illusion. The aura of the dog in front of him suddenly changed. It became extremely huge and majestic like a forest.

But the change lasted only for a moment. When the little monk looked over again, he saw that Dafei's eyes had returned to their original wise look. He lowered his head and buried it under his body. The little monk didn't care at first. When he was about to continue meditating and chanting, he heard a sharp grinding sound. He came over to take a look with curiosity, and saw that there was a golden bone under Dafei's butt, and he was chewing it with relish.

Taking a closer look, the young monk's face turned dark. He quickly raised his head and saw that the golden body of Huizu enshrined in the shrine in front of him was missing a thigh bone. He immediately screamed: "Don't bite it." , this is not the bone you use to grind your teeth, let go..."

(End of this chapter)