The strong from the wild

"The God's will I feel is just that God's will tells me not to kill Liu Yi with my own hands. As for fellow Taoists and Dao Xuanzong, they don't need to worry about God's will, they can let go and kill this person!"

Shengqing shook his head, and suddenly blood spewed from his mouth.

He had just used the secret method to forcibly display the divine means, and at this moment, he was bitten by the secret method, his internal organs seemed to be on fire, his body was in severe pain, and his body was seriously injured.

"Fellow!"

Huang Wushen's expression tightened, and he hurriedly said, "Why is fellow daoist spitting blood? Could it be that Liu Yi's extraordinary means wounded fellow daoist?"

"Liu Yi, a mere junior, how could he hurt me?"

Sheng Qing shook his head, and said with lies, "When I felt God's will, I forcibly withdrew the great supernatural powers I displayed. When the supernatural powers were forcibly interrupted, I hurt my own meridians, and I was injured. Liu Yi's meager strength, compared with this seat, is like the light of fireflies competing with the bright moon, how can it hurt me at all?"

"It makes sense!"

Huang Wushen nodded, "I'm talking nonsense, please don't blame me."

Shengqing waved his hand, bid farewell to Wang Zhixuan and Huang Wushen, turned around and flew back to the back mountain of Daoxuan Hall, where he sat quietly to heal his wounds.Only Wang Zhixuan and Huang Wushen were left standing in the air.

Of these two people, one is the head of Daoxuanzong, and the other is the elder of Daoxuanzong's teaching skills.

Huang Wushen, as an elder who passed on his skills, is at the second level of the four realms of immortals, belonging to the level of true immortals.His age was not a few hundred years younger than Wang Zhixuan's, but his cultivation was much lower than Wang Zhixuan's. Even his knowledge and eyesight were far inferior to Wang Zhixuan's.

Wang Zhixuan has cultivated for tens of thousands of years and has reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

In terms of cultivation, Wang Zhixuan deserves to be No. 1 in the Qiongyu Land Realm.But when it comes to strength, he is far behind Xuantianzong Ling Wanjian.

Because the sword cultivator showed his sharpness, his attack and killing methods far surpassed that of ordinary monks.Even if Ling Wanjian only had the cultivation base of a land immortal on the third level of the Immortal Realm, he still dared to cross the boundary and enter the Hengshan boundary.However, although Wang Zhixuan had the cultivation base of Taiyi Golden Immortal on the fourth level of the Immortal Realm, he did not dare to go to the Hengshan Realm with Ling Wanjian.

Even if Ling Wanjian is now trapped in the Nether Demon Prison, Wang Zhixuan would not dare to make an appointment with the four great sword immortals of Xuantian Sect, go to a big fight, and openly win the prestige of the No. [-] sect of the Righteous Way.

Wang Zhixuan didn't dare to do it openly, so a few months ago, he secretly summoned various cultivators and besieged the gate of Xuantian Cave, but the four great sword celestials unleashed the Lingqiu Sword and left behind the sword plate, killing wantonly.

The longer some people live, the calmer their personalities become.

This kind of mind is somewhat similar to the turtles in the mountains.The millennium king and 8-year-old tortoise, after living for a long time, evolved the ability to retract its head into the turtle shell, commonly known as the shrinking head turtle.

The longer you live, the better your eyesight will be.

The three of them stood in the air just now, Huang Wushen was only interested in asking questions, but he didn't notice that the clothes Shengqing was wearing were different from the clothes he wore when he flew out of the Dao Xuanzong Hall.

Moreover, Shengqing's right arm hidden under the sleeve seemed a little unnatural.

"Fellow Daoist Shengqing's right hand is hidden under his sleeve. It looks very rigid. It looks like a prosthetic limb carved from wood. It hangs motionless on his shoulder..."

Wang Zhixuan flew back to the main hall of the Daoxuan Sect, thinking in his heart, "Could it be that he was not counterattacked by magical powers. It was counterattacked by God's will, which caused his right arm to be destroyed by heaven's will, so he had no choice but to restrain his magical powers..."

As for what the will of heaven is, Wang Zhixuan didn't think much about it.

The higher the cultivation level of a practitioner, the more mysteries of heaven and earth he comprehends, the more he understands, the wider his vision, the more he realizes his insignificance, and the more problems he discovers.

If every question had to be answered, practitioners would not need to concentrate on their practice. They could consume tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years of life by just thinking about those unexplainable problems all day long. Be clean.

In this way, those monks who don't think too much and don't think about it are smart people.

Wang Zhixuan is a smart man.

Wang Zhixuan was able to stand out among the many monks in the Qiongyu Land, and cultivated into a Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is enough to prove his intelligence.

After half an hour.

An order was issued from the main hall of Daoxuanzong.

"All my Dao Xuanzong monks, who are above human immortals, must not attack Liu Yi!"

The monks above human immortality are the foundation of Daoxuanzong and cannot be easily damaged.

As for monks below the immortal level, it doesn't matter.

Daoxuanzong was originally a high-ranking sect, which has been passed down in Qiongyu for more than 800 years. It has a great reputation and never lacks disciples.The land of Qiongyu is 400 million miles from east to west, and more than [-] million miles from north to south, with a population of hundreds of millions. There is never a shortage of talents with cultivation qualifications.

The disciples in the sect are like leeks, if you cut one batch, another batch will grow again.When old disciples die, new disciples will worship the entrance wall.It doesn't matter if the disciples below the Immortal Realm die, they die.

As for the monk who happened to be in the fairyland, then...

"Then it all depends on God's will!"

Wang Zhixuan muttered, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the hall, surrounded by white jade screens to cover his figure.Whenever he thinks of the word "God's will", a wave of fear arises in his heart for no reason, and he forces himself not to think about it again.

Daoxuanzong Li Ruan said that it happened to be the cultivation base of the human fairyland.

Li Ruandao, Yun Huang and others of the Holy Fire Sect were waiting by the Yumeng Lake, waiting for Liu Yi to visit.

Three days later, the subpoena order issued by Wang Zhixuan flew to Li Ruandao's hands.

"The head of the sect actually personally ordered that monks above the fairyland should not attack Liu Yi..."

Holding the Jade Talisman of Communication in his hand, Li Ruandao thought to himself: "The head master has already reached Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation level, and it is very possible to become a god by himself. Li Ruandao, however, only has a human and immortal cultivation level, which happens to be my cultivation level. Not above the human fairyland. The head of the sect doesn’t want this opportunity to become a god, but I, Li Ruandao, can’t! Becoming a god...under the whole world, within the heavens and myriad realms, who doesn’t want to become a god?”

With this in mind, Li Ruandao found an excuse to bid farewell to Yunhuang, and led a group of Taoist Xuanzong masters, left the Yumeng Lake, and searched for the upper reaches of the Lanbao River.

Li Ruandao already knew Liu Yi's whereabouts. Now that he received Wang Zhixuan's order, he just took the opportunity to change his plan. He no longer waited at Yumeng Lake and chose to attack directly...

But Xuantianzong Liu Yi sat cross-legged in the middle of the Lanbao River 30 to [-] miles away, the Black Wind Demon King and the Pearl Jade King stood guard beside Liu Yi.

Liu Yi was sitting cross-legged, practicing martial arts.

The flying fish treasure boat was hidden at the bottom of the river, galloping towards the shore of Yumeng Lake.