Taihao Gold Medal

The Hanging Island in the Vast Sea Realm, the entire spiritual vein island here is occupied by Zhang Lie alone.

In this area, the entire world seemed to be turned into a huge melting pot, and every place was filled with spells and formations.

At the center of the entire floating island, the immeasurable magma fire in the deep sea was transformed into a fire force, condensed and sprayed out, and above the fire force, there were two flying swords floating in the void, it was the blue butterfly and the three Flame split lightsaber.

It is a huge project to transform the overpowering sword energy in the Tianzhu sword clothes and inject it into these two swords so that they can be promoted to seventh-level flying swords.

There are nine flying swords in the Tianzhu Sword Clothes, each of which is spreading a strong sword energy. This is a good thing individually, but it is not necessarily true for the overall formation. The foundation of the formation is not strong, but just right .

Because during the process of refining these two flying swords, the Taoist partner Qin Suxin's lifespan has come, Zhang Lie left halfway, and then took action to deal with the beast tide in the Southern Wilderness. Although the delay during this period is not irreparable, it will take more time multiple times.

Fortunately, Zhang Lie can also practice on the hanging island during this process.There is a fast method for Feijian's fast training, and this slow training has the benefits of slow training.

Today, Zhang Lie was sitting cross-legged on the island practicing his sword.

A magic talisman flew over suddenly, Zhang Lie swiped it and frowned slightly.

But it can only seal off the hanging island, transform into a rainbow and fly away, and continuously teleport from the nearby teleportation array back to the South Wilderness, the world of Xuanhuang Lord.

Xuanhuang Lord World, the Zhang Family of Chiyang Valley in the Southern Wilderness.

When Zhang Lie teleported back, the second disciple Yun Mengyao was already waiting anxiously.

After seeing Zhang Lie, he calmed down and said:
"Master, the three friends of Jincheng are visiting. The patriarch is already receiving you, but they probably won't leave until they see you."

Zhang Lie was elected as the tenth of the world's top ten masters by one of the twelve sects in Central Continent.

The problem is that he only has the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul, but he is actually the peak of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul.This kind of recommendation is almost like slapping the face of the Tianyuanshen monk.

It's only been a few years, and troubles are coming.

This time, he was quite polite and came to visit with a gift.If the trouble is ugly, I don't know what method will be used next time.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Zhang Lie's face remained calm, and under Yun Mengyao's guidance, he soon came to the Zhang family's reception hall.

In the main hall, the main accompanying person is naturally the patriarch Zhang Xiangshen.

He was dressed in a moon-white Taoist uniform, looking bright, and his actions were chic and calm, but people didn't know what he was thinking. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't see the truth at all.

When the three Yuanshen monks came here, Zhang Xiangshen could have propped up the formation and forcibly resisted it.

But people came here according to the etiquette, and if the Zhang family raised a large formation to block it, they would directly make three Yuanshen monks as enemies, which would be a disaster enough to wipe out the whole family.

Therefore, despite Zhang Xiang's clever tricks, he had to inform Zhang Lie.

Seeing Zhang Lie coming at this time, Zhang Xiangshen and the other three Yuanshen monks laughed.

Then he turned around to greet Zhang Lie, and said at the same time: "We have no other way to deal with Tianzong's comment on Stealing Fortune. We can only follow through. The three friends of Jincheng are relatively polite. It is Zhan Shi and You Yuanlie." You decide for yourself."

The three friends of Jincheng, a majestic old man in brocade robes, a middle-aged man in black robes, and a beautiful young female cultivator with snow-like skin.

Zhang Lie stepped forward to perform the peer salute and said: "I have seen three fellow Taoists."

No matter how polite you are at this time, it's meaningless, it's better to be neither humble nor arrogant.

"But, Zhang Shenjun, the tenth Danyang Sword Saint in the world? Youming Zhenhai, prove the way and return to the truth!"

The majestic old man in brocade robe who had kept his eyes closed all the time, and the old god was there, suddenly opened his eyes, and a substantial golden-red flame shot out from his eyes. Let Yun Mengyao and Zhang Xiangshen in the hall soak their clothes with sweat.

Although the foundations of Yun Mengyao and Zhang Xiangshen are strong, their mana accumulation is still far inferior to that of the leader of the three Jincheng friends.

However, Zhang Lie was in the Nascent Soul realm, but he said as if he didn't realize it: "This fellow Taoist, I am Zhang Lie, please give me your name!"

"Hahahaha, in Guyu, the Nightless City of Jinling Peak, I have practiced hard for 8000 years. Although I have some reputation, I don't have a place among the world's masters. Today, I specially brought my old friend here to ask for advice! And please, Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't refuse."

As he said that, Gu Yu swung his robe violently, and the time and space around him suddenly changed. Without any response from Yun Mengyao and Zhang Xiangshen, a group of people had already arrived from the Chiyang Valley of Huangshan Mountain to a place thousands of miles away. over the sea.

This kind of mana is so overbearing that a monk can move you into space without you reacting, which means that he can also kill you without you reacting.

In other words, if this brocade-robed old man, Gu Yu, was hostile, both Yun Mengyao and Zhang Xiangshen would be dead, and there would be no room for resistance.

Yun Mengyao and Zhang Xiangshen also understood the reason, so they looked at each other, feeling extremely fear welling up in their hearts.

After cultivating the Tao all his life, he couldn't even control his life at this moment.

"What an overbearing and pure mana, but the Pure Yang Jade Book?"

However, Zhang Lie's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he asked like this.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many miraculous skills that have been widely circulated, but for thousands of years, there has not been a stable line of inheritance. Many of them have been copied and reprinted, and many fragments of chapters have been handed down to the world:
For example, Zhang Lie’s third disciple, Shangguan’s family, passed down the Nine Hells Destroyer Dharma, or Zhang Lie’s prodigal Zhang Chuanhong practiced the Great Rakshasa Nirvana Body Demon Cultivation Method, or Zhang Lie’s magic weapon, the misty cloud banner, The method of sacrificial refining is also widely spread in the world.

These complicated manuscripts are widely distributed in fragments. If a monk is really willing to spend hundreds of years collecting and sorting out, [-]% dare not say, [-]% to [-]% are possible, but the truth and falsehood are mixed and conflict with each other. , whether you can achieve success in cultivation is another matter.

This Pure Yang Jade Book is also a widely spread cultivation method, and it is an extremely rare orthodox cultivation method. Although the sleeve of Gu Yu just appeared in a flash, it was still noticed by Zhang Lie.

As the patriarch of Jinling Peak's Nightless City, Gu Yu's practice is not family-inherited exercises, but miscellaneous studies. Looking at the heat of it, it is already profound and terrifying.

"Little friend's eyesight!"

Gu Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this, but when he wanted to communicate more, the middle-aged man and female cultivator beside him coughed lightly.

"Uh..." Hearing the sound, the old man Gu Yu froze for a moment.

At this time, the youngest female cultivator among the three stood up first and said:
"In Xiayin, Shaoqing is the one with the weakest magic power among my three brothers and sisters. I'm here to ask fellow Daoist Zhang for advice."

As she circulated her mana, her true mana realm was revealed as if the clouds had dissipated.

It is the realm of the second and third layers of Yuanshen Realm, but she immediately sacrificed a Yuanshen magic weapon, the seventh-level magic weapon Vast Sea Cloud and Mist Bead.

As she sprayed a mouthful of pure Qi on this orb, the sky and the sea suddenly turned into a wave of clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and spreading out mightily, just like the water between the entire sky and the earth. The air is all gathered.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a sense of strange coldness.

At the same time, there is an oppressive meaning of thousands of heavy waters in the cloud and mist.

In all directions, it enveloped Zhang Lie.

"No wonder it has to be moved to the vast sea thousands of miles away. There is plenty of water vapor here, which has a great geographical advantage for this Yin girl."

Yun Mengyao also knew that with this level of evil guest coming, she could do nothing with her current mana. The three friends of Jincheng moved herself and the patriarch here just to be a witness:
Witness that my master was defeated fairly by them, and won the honor of tenth in the world.

Although she knew in her heart that this title was a disaster, but she was really going to lose it at this time, Yun Mengyao was also unwilling and resentful!
"Strange, why didn't the master fight back?"

"Meng Yao, your mind is disturbed, just watch it."

Compared with Yun Mengyao's demon entanglement and confusion, the patriarch Zhang Xiangshen's mentality is still very stable. He has been the head of the clan for many years and knows deeply: specific things usually don't crush people to death, but the infinite growth of negative Emotions can.

Compared with Zhang Xiangshen, Yun Mengyao still has less experience.

On the vast sea, Yin Shaoqing relied on his own magic power and the magic treasure of the primordial spirit, the vast sea cloud mist beads, to activate the power of ice cold and heavy water, covering and oppressing Zhang Lie.

The former is full of ice, which can freeze everything.

The latter has six elements of heavy water, which can crush everything.

These two methods have been used to the extreme level, even if it is a monk in the middle stage of Yuanshen, Yin Shaoqing can let go of the fight consciously, and the victory is evenly divided, not to mention that Zhang Lie, the Danyang Sword Saint in front of him, is only a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.

The only problem is that it takes some preparation time to push the power of the vast sea cloud and mist beads to the limit. Although this time is short, it is enough for the Primordial Spirit cultivator to cast several rounds of powerful spells. Therefore, while launching the spells, Yin Shaoqing cast countless defensive and escape spells on himself, intending to drag it until the power of the vast sea cloud beads reached its limit.

But Zhang Lie just stood there, not moving at all, even though the chilly cloud waves engulfed him, all of Yin Shaoqing's preparations fell into the empty space.

"What's going on? He's not a swordsman? A brilliant swordsman should have cut thousands of swords at this time! What is he?"

Zhang Lie, who was standing at the height of the vast sea under his feet, was soon covered with a thick layer of frost.

Just when Yin Shaoqing didn't care about it and was using his true energy to strengthen the magic weapon, Zhang Lie opened his eyes and moved.

"The visitor is a guest, and I can be regarded as a little bit of the landlord's friendship."

As the thought of this divine sense came out, all the frost around Zhang Lie's body suddenly shattered and melted, and at the next moment, he punched out.

The sixth-order Yu step, the fist of the ancient human race.

This punch is not as vast as the ocean, not as heavy as a mountain, not as blazing as the sun, and not as violent as thunder and fire, but any natural weather in the world can hardly describe the "truth" of this punch!
With this punch, Zhang Lie even formed a phantom of an ancient giant swinging his arms and punching. The momentum is so strong and the details are true, people will even mistakenly think that the ancient giant is real, but Zhang Lie himself is a phantom.

What is the freezing breath of the sky, what is the six-element heavy water, everything in the world seems to have turned into a phantom under this punch, a fragile phantom that can be broken at the touch of a touch!

Wherever the fist is directed, those who block it are invincible!
This is a kind of spirit, a kind of boxing intention, a kind of belief, and a kind of spiritual power that will naturally be born after Yubu has cultivated to a high level!

This punch surpassed the defensive power of the primordial magic weapon, the vast sea of ​​clouds and mist beads, and hit Yin Shaoqing's chest with a bang, breaking through all kinds of magic defenses on Yin Shaoqing's body, and then a surge of impact force rushed away, pouring into Yin Shaoqing's chest. To Yin Shaoqing's body!

boom.

Yin Shaoqing flew upside down like a meteor, crashing into the atmosphere and smashing into the island, causing a mountain to collapse, and there was no sound for a long time.

"Physical repair!?"

Gu Yu and his righteous brother Gu He were in a daze for a moment.

They had always thought that Zhang Lie was a swordsman, but just that punch just now was enough to prove that the young Taoist in front of him was a rare physical cultivator in the state of transforming spirits.

In fact, Zhang Lie's Yu Bu only reached the Nascent Soul Realm with the help of Wanlong Catacombs.

It's just that as the most core Taoism in Tiangang Taoism, calling wind and rain, it is very normal for Yu Bu to practice to his level, and it is considered by the monks in the Xuanhuang World to be a spiritual cultivation.This set of methods contains the proud will of the ancient human race. With this set of Taoism, Xia Yu suppressed the world's water veins in the ancient times when thousands of dragons were rampant, so that the human race's control over the water veins surpassed that of the dragon race. Thousands of years later, it is also the core inheritance of the Eastern Heavenly Court Taoism system.

"You killed Shaoqing!"

It wasn't until this time that Guhe Zhenzun reacted, the magic talisman flew around his body while moving in the void, and the blood piercing his pupils was about to kill him.

However, when Zhang Xiangshen and Yun Mengyao were a little nervous, Gu He was pressed on the shoulder by Gu Yu.

It was at this moment that the clouds and mists in the vast sea suddenly flew against the collapsed hills. Although Yin Shaoqing's face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bloody, he still flew out and saluted Zhang Lie after reaching the midair:
"Thank you, God Lord, for your mercy."

Zhang Lie withdrew his strength in the last punch, otherwise, even if Yin Shaoqing survived now, his injuries would be a hundred times heavier.

Physical cultivation, life and death can be split in an instant, this is not a lie.

There was nothing serious about Yin Shaoqing, the righteous sister, and the fury and killing intent in Zhenzun Guhe's heart dissipated.

But he still flew out, wanting to have a try with Zhang Lie.

However, at this moment, the voice of his elder brother Gu Yi came from behind him:
"Second brother, step back. Your mind is fluttering and your mind is confused. In this state, it is impossible to be this Zhang Xiaoyou's opponent. We are here to learn Taoism, not to fight with wheels. Since you are already doomed Why waste any more time."