Chapter 517: The Wicked Guest Comes to the Door, the Pure Yang Jade Book

Hanhai Realm Hanging Island, the entire spiritual vein island here is occupied by Zhang Lie alone.

In this area, the entire world of heaven and earth seemed to have been turned into a huge melting pot, and everywhere was filled with charms and formations.

In the center of the entire Hanging Island Island, the immeasurable magma earth fire in the deep sea was transformed into fire energy, condensed and erupted, and above the fire power, there were two flying swords floating in the void, which were the Green Butterfly and the Three Flame Light Splitting Sword.

It was a huge project to transform the overly powerful sword qi in the Heavenly Wisp Sword Cloak into these two swords and promote them to a seventh-order flying sword.

There are nine flying swords in the Heavenly Wisp Sword Suit, each of which diffuses a strong sword qi, which is a good thing alone, but it may not be the case for the overall formation, the foundation of the formation is not strong, but just right.

Because in the process of refining these two flying swords, the Taoist Qin Suxin's longevity had arrived, Zhang Lie left halfway, and took action to solve the Southern Wilderness Beast Tide, although the delay during this period was not irreparable, but it took several times more time.

Fortunately, during this process, Zhang Lie can also practice in the Hanging Island. There is a method of fast refining for flying swords, and this slow refining has the benefits of slow refining.

On this day, Zhang Lie was sitting on the island practicing swords.

A spirit rune suddenly flew in, Zhang Lie beckoned to look at it, and frowned slightly.

However, he could only close the hanging island, turn into a rainbow and escape, and continuously teleport back to the southern wilderness of the Xuanhuang main world from the nearby teleportation array.

Xuanhuang main world, Zhangjia in 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 relieved himself and said:

"Master, the three friends of Jincheng are here. The patriarch is already receiving you, but they won't leave without seeing you. ”

Zhang Lie was promoted by the sect master of the Buyi Shenxiang Sect, one of the twelve masters in Zhongzhou, as the tenth of the top ten masters in the world.

The problem is that he only has a mere cultivation in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and he is actually the sixth-layer peak of the Yuan Infant. This kind of promotion is almost easy to slap the face of the Yuanshen monk in the world.

It's only been a few years since trouble came to the door.

This time, they were polite and came to visit with gifts. If it's ugly, I don't know what method I'll use next time.

"The soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the earth."

Zhang Lie's face was silent, and under the guidance of Yun Mengyao, he soon came to the location of the Zhang family's guest hall.

In the main hall, the person who accompanied the main person was naturally the patriarch Zhang Xiangshen.

He was dressed in a moon-white white uniform, looking forward to the brilliance, and his actions were chic and calm, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't see the reality at all.

The three Yuanshen monks came here, and Zhang Xiangshen could have held up the formation and forcibly resisted.

But if the people came according to the number of etiquette, if the Zhang family raised a large array, they would directly form three Yuanshen monks as enemies, which was enough to destroy the clan.

Therefore, even if Zhang Xiang is clever and scheming, he can't help but inform Zhang Lie.

At this time, seeing Zhang Lie coming, Zhang Xiangshen and the other three Yuan Shen monks laughed.

Then he turned around to greet Zhang Lie, and at the same time said: "Stealing the comments of the Heavenly Sect, we have no other way to deal with it but to be hard, this Jincheng Sanyou is relatively polite, whether to fight or to Yuan Lie, you can decide it yourself." ”

Jincheng Sanyou, a majestic old man in a brocade robe, a middle-aged man in a black robe, and a beautiful young female cultivator with skin like snow.

Zhang Lie stepped forward and saluted: "I've seen three Taoist friends. ”

At this time, it is meaningless to be polite, it is better not to be humble or arrogant.

"But, the tenth Danyang Sword Saint in the world, Zhang Shenjun? Netherworld Zhenhai, return to the truth! ”

The majestic old man in the brocade robe who had been closing his eyes and the old god was there suddenly opened his eyes, and from his eyes there was a substantial golden red flame, although the majestic mana on his body was released and collected, but in an instant, the sweat of Yun Mengyao and Zhang Xiangshen in the hall soaked their clothes.

Although Yun Mengyao and Zhang Xiangshen have a solid foundation, compared to the head of the three friends of Jincheng, the accumulation of mana is still far inferior.

However, it was also the Yuanying realm, but Zhang Lie said as if he didn't know it: "This Taoist friend is Zhang Lie below, may I ask Your Excellency's name!" ”

"Hahahaha, in the ancient jade of the city that never sleeps in the lower Jin Ling Peak, the old man has been cultivating for eight thousand years, although he has some thin names, he has no place among the masters in this world, and today he specially brought his old friends over to ask for advice! Please also ask Zhang Daoyou not to refuse. ”

As he spoke, Gu Yu waved his robe, and the surrounding time and space suddenly changed, and without any reaction from Yun Mengyao and Zhang Xiangshen, the group had already come from the Chiyang Valley of Huangshan to the sky over the sea thousands of miles away.

Such a powerful mana is domineering, and a monk can move you out of 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, Yun Mengyao and Zhang Xiangshen would already be dead, and there would be no room for resistance.

Yun Mengyao and Zhang Xiangshen also understood the truth, so they glanced at each other and felt incomparable fear welling up in their hearts.

Cultivating all his life, but at this moment, he can't even control his life and death.

"It's such a domineering and pure mana, but it's a pure yang jade book?"

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

There are many widely circulated miraculous feats in the world of cultivating immortals, but for tens of millions of years, there has not been a stable lineage of inheritance, many of which have been copied and reprinted, and there are quite a lot of fragments that have been circulated in the world:

For example, the Nine Prisons Destruction Dharma inherited by Zhang Lie's third disciple Shangguan's family, and the Great Rakshasa Silent Body Demon Cultivation Method practiced by Zhang Chuanhong, the prodigal son of the Zhang family, and the magic weapon in Zhang Lie's hand, the misty banner, and the method of sacrifice and refinement have also been passed down to the world.

If a monk is really willing to spend hundreds of years collecting and sorting them out, he would not dare to say that he would not dare to say ten out of ten, and it would be possible to get three or five percent of them, but the truth and falsehood are mixed and the legal principles conflict with each other.

This pure yang jade book is also a widely circulated exercise, and it is an extremely rare righteous path exercise, although Gu Yu's sleeve just now is just a flash of grandeur, but it was still seen by Zhang Lie.

As the head of the family of Jin Lingfeng's Sleepless City, Gu Yu's cultivation was not a family heirloom exercise, but a miscellaneous study, and looking at its heat, it was already deep and terrifying.

"Little friendly 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 Guyu froze for a while.

And at this time, the youngest nun among the three took the lead and spoke:

"In Xiayin Shaoqing, I am the weakest one among my three siblings, so I am here to ask Zhang Daoyou for a lesson or two."

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

It was the realm of the second and third layers of the Yuan Shen Realm, but she sacrificed a Yuan Shen magic weapon at the first time, the seventh-order magic weapon Hanhai Cloud Mist Bead.

As she sprayed a mouthful of pure and pure qi on this orb, the sky and the sea suddenly rolled over the clouds and mist, turning into a wave of clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and spreading out mightily, just like the water vapor between the entire heaven and earth had gathered.

Between heaven and earth, there is a strange cold condensation.

At the same time, there was a sense of oppression in the clouds.

In all directions, it shrouded Zhang Lie.

"No wonder you want to move to the Hanhai Sea thousands of miles away, where there is abundant water and air, and it has a great geographical advantage for this Yin girl."

Yun Mengyao also knew that this level of evil guest came to the door, and he couldn't do anything with his current mana, and the three friends of Jincheng moved himself and the patriarch over, just to be a witness:

Witness that his master was fairly defeated by them to obtain the honor of being the tenth in the world.

Although she knew in her heart that this name was a scourge, she really wanted to lose it at this time, and Yun Mengyao was also unwilling and indignant in her heart!

"It's strange, why didn't Shizun fight back?"

"Meng Yao, your heart is upset, just watch it."

Compared with Yun Mengyao's entangled demons and turmoil, the patriarch Zhang Xiangshen's mentality is still very stable, he has been the head of the clan for many years, and he knows very well: specific things usually don't crush people, but infinitely growing negative emotions can.

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

Above the Han Sea, Yin Shaoqing relied on his own mana and the magic weapon of the Yuan Shen Hanhai Cloud and Mist Bead to unleash the power of cold and heavy water, enveloping and oppressing Zhang Lie.

The former is completely frozen and can freeze everything.

The latter is six yuan heavy water, which can crush all things.

These two methods are cast to the extreme realm, even if they are monks in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty, Yin Shaoqing can consciously let go of the battle, and the victory or defeat is half apart, not to mention that Zhang Lie, the Danyang Sword Saint in front of him, is just a monk in the Yuan Infant Realm.

The only problem is that if the power of the Hanhai Cloud Mist Bead is to be pushed to the limit, it needs some preparation time, although this time is very short, but it is enough for the Yuan Shen Monk to play a few rounds of powerful spells, so while launching the spell, Yin Shaoqing cast countless defensive escape spells on himself, intending to drag it until the power of the Hanhai Cloud Mist Bead reaches the limit.

But Zhang Lie just stood there, not moving, letting the cold waves of clouds engulf him, but all Yin Shaoqing's preparations fell into the void.

"What's going on? He's not a sword cultivator? A clever sword cultivator should have slashed out thousands of swords at this time! What is he? ”

Zhang Lie, who was standing high in the sky above the Hanhai Sea at his feet, was quickly frozen with a thick layer of frost on his body.

Just when Yin Shaoqing ignored it and used his True Qi Enhancement Magic Weapon with all his might, Zhang Lie opened his eyes and moved.

"The person who comes is a guest, and it can be regarded as a little bit of the friendship of the landlord."

With the thought of this divine sense, the frost around Zhang Lie's body suddenly shattered and melted, and in the next moment, he threw a punch.

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

This punch is not as vast as the sea, not as heavy as the mountains, not as hot as the sun, and not as violent as thunder and fire, but it is difficult to describe the "real" of this punch in any natural weather of heaven and earth!

This punch was issued, and Zhang Lie even formed a phantom of the ancient giant of the desolation with his arm swinging his fist, the momentum was so strong, the details were true, and even people would mistakenly think that the giant of the desolation was real, and Zhang Lie himself was a phantom.

What is the ice breath of the sky, what the six-element heavy water, all things in heaven and earth seem to have become phantoms under this punch, a fragile phantom that can be broken at the touch of a button!

The fist is invincible, and the blocker is invincible!

This is a kind of spirit, a kind of fist intent, a kind of belief, and a kind of spiritual power that will naturally be born after cultivating Yu Bu to a high and profound realm!

This punch crossed the defensive power of the Yuanshen magic weapon Hanhai Cloud Mist Bead, and hit Yin Shaoqing's chest with a bang, instantly breaking through all kinds of spell defenses on Yin Shaoqing's body, and then a force of impact surged away and injected into Yin Shaoqing's body!

Rumble.

Yin Shaoqing's whole person flew out like a meteor quickly, shattering the atmosphere with a bang and smashing into the island, causing a mountain to collapse, and there was no sound for a long time.

"Physical cultivation!?"

Gu Yu and his brother-in-law Gu He were stunned for a moment.

They had always thought that Zhang Lie was a sword cultivator, but just that punch was enough to prove that the young Daoist in front of them was a rare cultivator in the world of the Transformation Realm.

In fact, Zhang Lie's Yu Bu only cultivated to the Yuanying realm with the help of the Wanlong Cave.

It's just that as the core Dao method of Tiangang Dao Calling Wind and Rain, Yu Bu's cultivation to his realm is considered by the monks of the Xuanhuang Great World to be the body cultivation of the God Transformation Realm, which is also very normal. Xia Yu relied on this set of Dao methods to suppress the water veins in the world in the ancient era when ten thousand dragons were rampant, so that the human race's control over the water veins exceeded that of the dragon clan, even after tens of millions of years, it is also the core inheritance of the Eastern Heavenly Court Dao system.

"You killed Shaoqing!"

It was only at this time that the Lone Crane True Venerable reacted, and the spirit runes around his body flew between the void movements, and the blood penetrated Tong Ren and was about to kill the killer.

However, just 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 mist beads of Hanhai suddenly flew backwards towards the collapsed mountain, although Yin Shaoqing's face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bloody, he still flew out, and after coming to mid-air, he saluted Zhang Lie and said:

"Thank you for the mercy of the Divine Monarch."

In the last punch, Zhang Lie had some strength, otherwise, even if Yin Shaoqing didn't die now, his injuries would be a hundred times heavier.

Physical cultivation, life and death are instantaneous between square inches, this is not a lie.

The righteous sister Yin Shaoqing was fine, and the fury and killing intent in the heart of the Lonely Crane True Venerable dissipated.

But he still flew out, wanting to try his hand at Zhang Lie.

However, at this time, the voice of the eldest brother Guyi came from behind him:

"Second brother, you step down, your mind is fluctuating, your mind is in turmoil, this state cannot be this Zhang Xiaoyou's opponent at all. We're here to learn the Dao, not to fight in wheels, so why waste any more time when you're already bound to lose. ”