Taoist Master of Fantasy World

Chapter 152: Attacking the Battle of Evil Cultivators

The power of the teleportation array is activated.

Xu Zhenyun and the other three people felt that the disk above their heads seemed to have a very strong suction force. After passing over the "disk" above their heads, they were not in the outside world, but in a pure secret world with a blue sky and a jade-like sky.

Accompanied by bursts of meandering flows of fascinating colors, after more than a hundred breaths, a "cave"-like place appeared directly below him.

With Xu Zhenyun's current knowledge, he knew that the arrangement of the teleportation array in the divine capital was not without cost; and the teleportation array that directly connected the outside world from the small world was unheard of.

In Xu Zhenyun's opinion, this is almost "impossible".

As soon as I thought about it, I immediately realized that the "small world" where Mu Xiuxin lived was extraordinary.

As the "bright cave" below changed to a size that could accommodate him, Xu Zhenyun slowly descended; looking around, he was already inside the Song family's ancestral hall.Xiang Tianwen and Lu Shuwen were separated on the left and right; in front of them was the elder who broke the door to the small world.

The elder had a thin face and a serious and sharp demeanor, but at the moment he looked quite polite. He took the initiative to greet him with a gentle nod, and then said: "Wait for half a quarter of an hour."

Xu Zhenyun and others nodded and stood there, naturally obeying orders and waiting patiently.

In fact, it did not last for half a quarter of an hour; it was only about two hundred breaths. A bright light flashed at the broken "portal", and the two elders and six hall masters filed out.

Among the six hall masters, the first one to come out was a young man with a round face and slightly thick lips. He looked friendly and approachable. He glanced at Xu Zhenyun and the other three and said with a smile: "Let's watch the performances of the three next ones."

Xiang Tianwen couldn't wait to answer, so he directly raised his body and got into the "small world".

Xu Zhenyun and Lu Shuwen followed closely behind.

As soon as they entered the world, the only one inside was the Ying-nosed elder who killed the Purple Beard Lord. At this time, he stood with his hands behind his hands and said from a distance: "Xu Zhenyun, Xiang Tianwen, Lu Shuwen, you have come in."

Xu Zhenyun heard the name of the Eagle-nosed elder while watching the battle, and then he raised his hands in greeting and said: "Elder Du."

Elder Du smiled. His appearance was obviously not approachable. Under his smile, there was something like melting gold and iron. He said slowly: "There are 880 eighth-grade and ninth-grade evil cultivators left here. Hand them all in." Let the three of you solve it. Please.”

Xu Zhenyun nodded, turned around and looked down.

At first glance, the fairy charm of this "ancient town" is even stronger than when viewed from afar with the aid of a magic circle.

But among the remaining low-level monks here, some have dull expressions, some kowtow to beg for mercy, some are running around and hiding in rooms and courtyards to deceive themselves, and some are slumped on the ground; but few are recalcitrant. Thoughts.

Even if we kill all of these opponents, it doesn't seem to mean much.

Xiang Tianwen had worked up all his energy and wanted to kill a lot; at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little uninterested.

But Elder Du is obviously very experienced in dealing with such a situation.

Just listen to him shouting in the air: "The three ninth-grade heirs of the Great Jin Dynasty are coming down to take your lives! Each of you and others will fight to the death. If you can win, you will be immortal."

Hearing the words "Nine-grade direct descendant", many evil cultivators who were originally shivering suddenly had their eyes bright, as if they had been injected with blood; twenty or thirty people immediately rushed over!
The atmosphere changed instantly.

The fresh air around them slowly dissipated; Xu Zhenyun and three other people landed on the street in the middle of the ancient town below.

Xiang Tianwen's eyes widened and he shouted: "Kill!"

His body was condensed and regular, and he immediately entered a state where the two realms of "Huncheng" and "Cunxin" merged. His body rushed past like a stray bullet. It seemed like a phantom passing by, but in fact it was attacking from the left and right separately. The two martial arts cultivators attacking him were blocked and blasted into two pieces!

Lu Shuwen shouted loudly, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Not to be outdone, Xu Zhenyun pulled out the iron rod from his back, moving like a stray bullet with "inch heart" moves; he almost killed one person with one breath.

A group of evil cultivators were caught off guard, and they immediately realized that these three "nine-grade direct descendants" were anything but ordinary.Since the officials of the Jin Dynasty can rest assured to let him practice, he must be outstanding.

After paying the price of more than ten lives, the remaining "evil cultivator army" immediately formed a spontaneous "battle formation."Trying to win by encirclement and crushing.

But how could Xu Zhenyun let him get what he wanted? He raised his iron rod and immediately rushed out when the "battle formation" was taking shape. He reached the opposite side of the long street and always kept himself in a state of "not engaging more than five enemies at the same time." .

Suddenly, among the people facing him, a dark-faced man suddenly came forward!

One palm is like a sword, thrusting forward.

Surprisingly, he is also a martial arts cultivator.

It seemed that this person was so confident that he actually wanted to confront Xu Zhenyun alone.

Xu Zhenyun looked up and sensed the other person's rather impressive energy, and immediately knew that he was an "eighth grade" person.

But what about "Eighth Grade"?At the first-level realm, it may be impossible for Mu Xiuxin to defeat three enemies with one, and for Ji Xiaohua to surpass two levels to meet the enemy.

Because even if he is a weak first-grade person, even if he has very few of his 27 Xuan Crystals left, there is a high probability that he will reach the "Advanced Level" at least once when he is promoted to the eighth or seventh grade.

They just fell behind later and fell out of the "circle"; but they were once geniuses within the "circle"!But the eighth-level cultivator has become an evil cultivator. He has spent more than ten Xuan Crystals at once, and the remaining Xuan Crystals are not sure to be enough; he can be said to be the bottom among the bottom among cultivators.

Not much better than Zhao Hengfeng!

Moreover, martial arts cultivators, non-top figures, cannot comprehend the "seal".

At this moment, a soft voice penetrated Xu Zhenyun's eardrums: "Be careful, his power is greater than yours. This is a character who has stopped at the eighth level for special reasons."

Xu Zhenyun took a closer look and realized that the other person was not only as solid as gold and iron, but also had a "sense of greatness", as if his savings were beyond the "lake" and were instead a vast ocean.

In an instant, Xu Zhenyun realized clearly that this was a person who had mastered the "Full Release", the front seal of the eighth level of martial arts.

The front seal of the ninth level of martial arts is "Hun Cheng", which is to turn the whole body into a diamond, which is completely uniform; the back seal of "Cun Xin" is to concentrate the power on one point.But these two "seals" did not solve one problem -

Martial arts cultivators cannot fully unleash their potential at the ninth level.

One of the most typical evidences is that at the ninth level of martial arts, with punches and kicks, and quick and unparalleled shots, the strength of the body is between one thousand kilograms and two thousand kilograms; but if it is pushed slowly and quietly, and the "vacuum force" is gradually instigated, the strength is almost Reaching five thousand catties.

Only by mastering the front seal "Exhaustion" of the eighth level of martial arts can the problem be solved.

Therefore, this person's power is almost twice that of Xu Zhenyun!
Xu Zhenyun immediately sidestepped, and after several rounds of fighting, it was determined that this black-faced man was roughly at the level of a "third-class direct descendant" and could not reach the level that had been strengthened by the Star Ruins Secret Realm; among the ninth-level, he was only Mastered "Huncheng".

And just mastering the eighth-grade front seal, the increase in speed is not obvious.

After more than a hundred moves like this, Xu Zhenyun never let the opponent's punch power be realized.

In addition, the opponent used his flesh and blood to block the iron rod, so his "Cunxin" combos continuously caused hidden wounds on the opponent's body; but this person's "Exhaustion" always fell into the air.

After more than ten moves, Xu Zhenyun took advantage of the opponent's lack of defense and struck the opponent in the head with a stick, killing him.

Turning around and looking around, Xiang Tianwen and Lu Shuwen had already killed seven or eight people each due to the stalemate with this rather difficult figure.

Xu Zhenyun suddenly made a turn and rushed in front of a gray-robed monk with a sallow complexion and sinister eyebrows.

The gray-robed monk was shocked. He was not in front of Xu Zhenyun. At this moment, he was caught off guard and quickly held the spell with both hands.

An "earth wall" suddenly grew underground, separating him from Xu Zhenyun.

"Digenryu!?"

Xu Zhenyun poked the stick vertically, and as expected, it was like piercing through rotten soil, directly shattering the "earth wall".And with great momentum, the iron rod penetrated the gray-robed monk's chest, killing him immediately.

Xu Zhenyun secretly assessed——

"The power of Diyuanliu in the small world has been reduced by half; and the evil cultivator is originally a weak one at the same level; his actual combat ability is less than one-third of that of the normal direct descendant. But even if this 'earth wall' is strengthened six times, it is far from enough I can’t resist my own sudden advance!”

"Unless it is strengthened ten times or more, you will be killed instantly by me with one move."

"This shows that the melee combat ability of the 'Diyuan Style' is still much weaker than that of martial arts."

After killing two of the most common "martial arts" cultivators in a row, four small "silver flying swords" suddenly stabbed straight at them, one on the left and one on the right, one in front and one behind.

Although it has the shape of a sword, because it is completely solid, in Xu Zhenyun's mind, this is definitely not "sword way", but "qi way".

The eighth level of "Qi Dao" is known as "opening the mind". If you participate in actual combat, you will mainly borrow "foreign objects" such as magic weapons, magic weapons, and talismans.

"This speed is too slow to pose a threat to me... It seems that even at the eighth level, the actual combat ability of Qi Dao is not worth mentioning. But the eighth level Qi Dao can stably fly away and use long-range attacks to pull... "

"In terms of the 'benefits' of combat power, 'Martial Arts' is actually pretty good..."

Xu Zhenyun quickly summarized the conclusions and summarized the knowledge of the pros and cons of actual combat in each realm. At the same time, he hit the east and west to knock down all the magic soldiers that came over.

In fact, after these "magic soldiers" were refined by the qi machine, they were supposed to have good luck. Even if they were knocked down, they could be controlled again immediately. However, the "inch heart" power contained in Xu Zhenyun's iron rod was so strong that he was knocked down in one go. It injures and stuns, and its inner aura is damaged.

"Be careful, avoid it!"

Within Xu Zhenyun's perception, he didn't actually notice any danger; but he naturally had no doubts about Mu Xiuxin's reminder and immediately dodged and rushed twenty feet away in an instant.

Looking back, I saw that where I had just stood, there seemed to be a "light beam" falling from the sky, with colorful ripples floating and sinking.

"This is……"

"Tianxingliu?"

Didn't he feel the danger?
Looking around, in a corner, an old-looking monk clenched his fists and glanced at Xu Zhenyun with a slightly guilty look.

(End of this chapter)