Taihao Gold Medal

Changing stars to change the gods of battle has the magical effect of developing the physical and mental potential of monks. After successful cultivation, it will condense powerful mana itself, but this is just an addition to this set of gods. Its real effect is:

Even in the face of an attack as dense as the stars in the night sky, he can still transfer it methodically to the position he wants in an instant.

This is its truly terrifying aspect, even among the Tiangang Taoism, it ranks among the top three powerful Taoisms.

In the former Eastern Heavenly Court System, monks of the Star God System practiced Taoism, but to accumulate merits to the point where they could comprehend and practice a complete change of stars, at least a thousand years of accumulation of merits would require great meritorious deeds. Row.

Therefore, Zhang Lie could directly capture and move twelve Nascent Soul cultivators and fifty Golden Core Daoists by himself, and send them thousands of miles away.

The only disadvantage is that this kind of moving Zhang Lie can only send others away. He wants to go like this but he still needs some practice. Fortunately, he uses his sword energy and thunder sound with all his strength, and the speed will not slow down much.

The light ball condensed with purple energy sent everyone back to the place close to the secret realm of Kunyuan Mountain.

This place is already very close, and you can even sense many people in the same way nearby. Everyone immediately flew back to the safe area to avoid disaster. After leaving the Demon Realm and arriving at Daotu, Yun Mengyao turned around and cried:
"Master!"

Women are born actors, the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at deceiving others.

Looking at Yun Mengyao who was crying miserably, many blood monks around felt extremely guilty.

Facing that thousand-year-old devil whose cultivation level is not weaker than that of Yuanshen cultivator, but also trapped in the formation, even if he is the tenth in the world, it will be very bad luck, right?

Not long after, all kinds of magic flames rose and changed in the heaven and earth outside, and became stronger again. There was darkness between the sky and the earth, and the magic energy enveloped the earth.

Looking at such a situation, it makes people feel that it is difficult for the orthodox monks trapped there to get out alive.

"Sigh, I, Ji Guhong from Feiyu Sect, was saved by Zhang Shenjun this time. In the future, fellow Daoist Mengyao has an assignment, and Ji will never refuse."

"I, Wanhua Sword Sect, owe a great debt of gratitude to Zhang Shenjun this time, and from now on I am willing to be the sword of the Zhang family and kill all enemies!"

"Miss Yun, please express my condolences."

"Miss Yun..."

Xie Wuniang looked at Yun Mengyao, who was already crying badly, and suddenly wanted to understand why the master always wanted to learn from this junior sister.

The ability to be so good at dancing and to maximize the benefits obtained is really what I lack.

Xie Wuniang, like Yun Mengyao, has absolute confidence in the master's cultivation and supernatural powers, and does not believe that the scene in front of him can stop the master's sword.

But Yun Mengyao's performance made countless people around feel that she was really filial. In the end, even if Zhang Lie came back safely, they would not feel that they were cheated by Yun Mengyao, but Xie Wuniang. Standing there coldly, some blood monks whispered secretly, saying that she didn't have the heart to respect the teacher.

At the same time, on the other side, after being suppressed by Zhang Lie with the Heavenly Wisp Sword Clothes to suppress the formation of protecting the mountain, the scholar of bones had already been killed to the point of being unable to sustain himself.

Finally, he is a great demon who has lived in the world for thousands of years, with strong survivability, and Zhang Lie had some thoughts of testing the flying sword, so he didn't let him die immediately.

Sensing this, the bone scholar raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and a wave of true energy flew up into the sky: "Heavenly evil son, crazy heart son, Ni Mozi, according to the contract we signed, quickly come to help me!"

Before the moment of life and death, the scholar of bones really didn't want to ask these fellows.

Under the coercion of the Qiankun Shengmo old man, although these demons form alliances with each other to protect themselves, whoever really asks for help will have to pay a huge price.

Hundreds of years of hard work may have to be paid in vain, but at this moment, the scholar of bone bones really can't care about it.

If you don't call people, you will die here immediately, and the thousand years of penance will be in vain.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...Bone, I never thought that you would also beg for help. This time you begged me to help you but you have to pay ten Bone Guiyuan Pills. Don't forget."

In the void, rounds of dark black holes appeared on all sides.

Crazy laughter came from it, filling the world.

Although the boldness of these words is boundless and arrogant, but the people have not yet arrived, and the sound skills have arrived first, there is a magic stain in the long laughter, which corrodes the spiritual consciousness.

It's just that Zhang Liexiu has the Haotian Dharma Eye, and he condenses all his spiritual consciousness into the center of his brows, turning the virtual into the real, and is not affected by the magic, so he is not affected.

But at the next moment, a bone hearse whose whole body was made of thick bones, and pulled by nine bone dragons appeared in the dark black hole and crashed out.

The black-robed old man sitting on the bone dragon hearse has a haggard face, like a dead body, but the strong nine-turn ghost energy outside him has turned into boundless mana, and I don't know how many talismans are in the black energy of his body Fluctuating.

The moment Tianxiezi crashed out of the dark black hole, it contained boundless fierce and violent magic power. Even Zhang Lie was unwilling to block it head-on. He melted into the light of the sword and turned into a dancing blue butterfly, miraculously avoiding it. Drive the force of the collision of the man and the car.

At this time, there were already two old demons beside the Bone Scholar, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with red hair like blood and green pupils, but wearing a white Confucian uniform, and a middle-aged man nine feet tall and like an iron tower. The strong man, the two of them, presumably they were the crazy-hearted sons and rebels called by the bone-scholar.

"Bone, are you really going back to living more and more, being forced to this point by a junior who is not even a primordial spirit?"

The nine-foot-tall, iron-tower-like middle-aged man stared at Zhang Lie, with an inhuman madness in his eyes, but still suppressed by terrible reason, he taunted the bone-scholar.

"Ni Mozi, don't talk nonsense, mother, the two flying swords in his hand are seventh-order primordial spirit flying swords, kill him, and you will share these two seventh-rank primordial spirit flying swords!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Tianxiezi, Kuangxinzi, and Nimozi staring at Zhang Lie suddenly changed. Normally, only Yuanshen monks can complete the sacrifice of Yuanshen magic weapon, and most Yuanshen monks are Du However, there were thunder catastrophes in the past ten thousand years, so for them, refining the magic weapon of the primordial spirit is equivalent to shortening the lifespan, so there are very few magic weapons of this level in this world. Magic weapon, this is also normal, cherish life, even if the natal magic weapon can be promoted, it is not willing to promote it, and often chooses to accumulate merits outside, until there is enough certainty that there will be no thunder calamity, and then promote it.

Therefore, the two Primordial Spirit Flying Swords, which mainly attack and kill, naturally make these thousand-year-old demons feel extremely envious.

"Giving these two Primordial Spirit Flying Swords to them, I can pay a lot less price. What is really powerful about this person is the seventh-level sword robe and vestment. The power is really earth-shattering. It costs a lot to suppress and seal me The sixth-order magic circle was completed only at a price! I must get this treasure."

Thinking in this way, the White Bone Scholar spit out a stream of white air between his mouth, which condensed into a dharma knife, this is the Bone Scholar's natal magic weapon, the Heavenly Demon Spirit Bone Dharma Knife.

On top of this knife, there is endless death resentment and powerful resentment. It is not a seventh-level magic weapon, but it has been refined to the point where it is almost as powerful as a seventh-level magic weapon. .People in the way of magic are best at such methods.

Bone Scholar Tian Tian took the lead as the landlord, holding the mage knife high, the blade scratched, the void directly cracked a deep and bottomless gap that seemed to lead to the abyss of hell, black undead surged out of it whimpering like a tide, so The passing place swallowed up the air, the light, the vitality, and everything, and then he slashed at Zhang Lie who was flying in the air!

The saber intent reached nearby, its strength increased step by step, and countless grievances boiled in it. Zhang Lie suddenly felt that he was cursed by thousands of people, as if he was a big man accused by thousands of people. Wicked people, the thoughts of countless people want to gnaw off their own bones and drink up their blood.

"Resentment locks the soul, nowhere to hide?"

The monks in the Nascent Soul Realm can tear apart the space for a short time and move thousands of miles in an instant.

A monk in the Yuanshen realm can control a piece of space, and of course, if it is destroyed, it will also be destroyed on a large scale.

The Bone Scholar relied on the Bone Primordial Spiritual Art to control his natal magic weapon, the Heavenly Demon Spiritual Bone Sword, and to kill mana. He had indeed reached the level of a monk in the Primordial Spirit Realm. Temporarily avoid its edge, recklessly will be beheaded on the spot.

At the same time, Tianxiezi, Kuangxinzi, and Nimozi also shot their hands one after another. Although the magic and evil skills practiced by these four old devils are different, they all have the magic power of the ninth-level realm of the Nascent Soul and the magic power of the Primordial Spirit monk. Supernatural powers.

If they succeed in cultivating the Demon Dao Primordial Spirit in the future, their mana will be much more powerful and terrifying than ordinary Primordial Spirit monks, but the achievement of the Demon Primordial Spirit is more difficult than that of the Righteous Dao Primordial Spirit. Even without Zhang Lie, one of the four of them can finally cultivate, Even if it was a great fluke.

Kuangxinzi stood still, but with its deep green and endless terror, it seemed as if countless ghost flames were flickering, and countless phosphorescent pupils were staring at Zhang Lie.

Magic skills, blue eyes and demon pupils.

A wave of evil spirit actually formed an air mass between the two of them, the air mass kept changing its shape, and finally contracted and swelled in the clouds, like a beating heart.

What's even more frightening is that Zhang Lie immediately sensed the beating rhythm of this air mass, which perfectly matched his own heartbeat. No matter whether he controlled his heart to beat faster or slow down, that air mass could be like a mirror, without any slight change. Poor coincidences correspond to jumps.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, as if my heart is being controlled by the other party, ready to give a fatal blow at any time.

Tian Xiezi exploded one of his arms, turned it into blood mist and fed it to his nine bones and evil dragons. Although the arms soon grew back, his face turned pale because of this, and then Tian Xiezi untied the nine dragon bone cart Holding the chain of white bones on his body, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Lie, and the nine bone dragons with evil lights shining in their eyes immediately flew out with phantoms.

Ni Mozi stood on top of one of the bone dragons, and flew towards Zhang Lie following the nine bone dragons that shuttled through the space indefinitely.

Zhang Lie had experienced hundreds of battles, so he could tell at a glance that he was a demon body cultivator. The closer he was, the more he could display his strongest combat power.

"A demon cultivator must be a person with a rough appearance and a delicate and cunning mind. Otherwise, he would not be able to cultivate to the level he is today. But if you want to fight in close quarters, I am not afraid of you."

The Four Great Demon Cultivators made a move, which is described as slow, but in reality it only takes a moment, no, less than half a moment.

If Xie Wuniang and Yun Mengyao knew that their master was facing such a situation, they would not be as at ease as they are now if they were fighting against the four major demon cultivators alone.

However, Zhang Lie only found it exciting and interesting. The blood in his body seemed to be on fire all of a sudden!

"You guys, don't die so quickly!"

A person who can forcibly cultivate the Dharma Body of Emperor Taihao into the Dharma Body of Xuantian Sword Emperor to hold the power of killing, is born to pursue excitement and likes to kill and fight.

But in this era, what is needed is this kind of person:
Fighting against the sky is endless joy; fighting against the earth is endless joy; fighting people is endless joy!Otherwise, how to resist the invasion of the three thousand demon gods outside the territory?
Qing Die, the light-splitting twin swords also sensed the master's intentions, and the twin swords immediately radiated endless light. The mighty sword light seemed to swallow the whole world, and the fierce and tyrannical sword intent pierced through the heavens, deterring all living beings.

"Those who oppose me will be killed!"

The situation clearly had the upper hand, but a strong palpitation suddenly surged in the hearts of the four people including Baigu Scholar, Tianxiezi, Kuangxinzi, and Nimozi. Zhang Lie's existence in their eyes was suddenly blurred, as if they had been caught With a heavy punch, the visual deviation caused by the shaking of the field of vision.

But they can be sure that they are not shaking, and Zhang Lie is not moving at all. This kind of blur seems to be two figures suddenly appearing out of thin air on the left and right sides of his body. The god-level monks can't tell the authenticity of the incomparably real sense of presence, and they all hold a three-flame lightsaber that is definitely not false in their palms.

Three Zhang Lie, three lightsabers with three flames, appeared and existed at the same time in a way that these great masters of the magic way could not understand at all.Then, they overlapped again and again!
In an instant, the sword light flickered, and the sword energy soared to the sky!

The powerful murderous intent exploded and rose, and the golden sword light seemed to come with some kind of will from the heavens. In an instant, it shattered, annihilated, and cut off the dark hell that the bone scholar had slashed with the demon spirit bone knife. .

The golden sword light was so fierce and tyrannical to the extreme, at the same time as it struck with all its strength against the Bangsha Tianmo Spiritual Bone Magic Saber, the sword energy continued to strike backwards, and landed on the body of the Bone Scholar, instantly slashing the Bone Demon's magic phase of his primordial spirit realm. Shattered, the Bone Scholar howled miserably, countless sword marks burst out on his body, white spiritual blood gushed out, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his breath weakened.

The Heavenly Demon Spiritual Bone Sword is not inferior, after all, it is still not as good as the seventh-order flying sword, not to mention Zhang Lie's three-flame splitting lightsaber. The reckless type.