Chapter 502: Golden Immortal Extreme Powerhouse Yu Wenwu

"I'm afraid, only by arranging someone to defeat Jiang Heng can he settle down."

Nian Zi meditated on Jiang Heng's relevant information.

"Jiang Heng's great magical powers, there are currently three sects that have been determined, invisible Gangjin, King Kong is not bad, and the law is heaven and earth."

"He's already a top powerhouse in the Golden Immortal Realm."

"Unless he is a Golden Immortal Realm extreme powerhouse who has mastered the four great divine powers, absolutely no one can defeat him."

"Moreover, Jiang Heng has two great divine powers that are defensive types, and he can only be a Golden Immortal Realm extreme powerhouse who is good at attacking, so he can have sufficient certainty to defeat him."

Divine powers are the embodiment of the way of the flesh.

That is, the humanity in the mouth of Ivan Tianzun at the beginning.

Every time you master one more supernatural power, in addition to one more powerful means, your understanding of humanity is also further advanced, and your basic strength is also stronger.

In terms of the game terminology of Jiang Heng's previous life, comprehending one more supernatural power not only has one more skill, but also improves his basic attributes.

So.

Among the immortals in the Flood Desolation Realm, the types of supernatural powers that have mastered can also represent strength to a certain extent.

For example.

Raising a supernatural power to the level of a great supernatural power represents the comprehension of the way of the flesh and elevating it to the realm of golden immortals.

And the same is the power of the Golden Immortal.

Mastering a great supernatural power represents the power of an ordinary golden immortal.

Mastering the two great supernatural powers represents the master of the Golden Immortal Power.

Master the three doors, and you are a top master.

For example, Jiang Heng in intelligence.

Mastering the four gates is basically the ultimate master of the Golden Immortal Realm, the strongest under the three mixed yuan saints.

However, the effects of various supernatural powers are not the same.

There are attack types, defense types, support types, and various special supernatural powers.

Therefore, even if they are both Golden Immortal extreme powerhouses, they are good at different directions.

Nianzi knew it silently.

If you want to defeat a top powerhouse like Jiang Heng, who has mastered two defensive supernatural powers, only a Golden Immortal extreme powerhouse who is good at attacking can be sure enough.

He didn't think about the Mixed Yuan Sage.

After all, the saint is an existence that is completely above all immortals, and will not easily intervene in the battle of immortals.

What's more, what Nian Zimo wanted was to arrange for someone to defeat Jiang Heng and let Jiang Hengan divide it, instead of killing him, so naturally there was no need to alarm the sect leader.

After thinking for a moment.

A name popped out of his head.

"Yu Wenwu!"

"In the entire Tongtian Sect, I'm afraid he is the only one who is sure enough to defeat Jiang Heng."

Thinking of this, Nian Zimo got up and flew out of the Heavenly Palace, leaving Tongtian Mountain all the way, and flew tens of millions of kilometers in a certain direction.

It ended up outside a small remote town.

The moment he landed, the clothes on his body became extremely plain, and his breath became ordinary and inconspicuous.

It doesn't look like the head of the Tongtian Sect below the saints and above the ten thousand immortals, but like a farmer who has been cultivating the land for many years.

He walked slowly into the town, twisting and turning, and stood still at the door of a blacksmith's shop.

Inside the blacksmith shop at this time.

A bare-chested strong man was holding a reddish blade in one hand and a sledgehammer in the other, beating it with all his attention.

The sweat on his body kept dripping.

The crisp sound of 'Ding Ding Ding' spreads in all directions like a pleasant wind chime.

There was also a simple young man beside the strong man, who was watching his movements intently, and subconsciously imitated it with his hands.

Long.

The strong man stopped what he was doing.

He looked at Nian Zimo outside the door, and said to the young man without looking back: "The rest is up to you, after you finish building this sword, you can become a teacher." ”

The honest young man said in a rough voice, "Yes." ”

The strong man said, "Come in and talk about something." ”

The honest young man glanced at Nian Zimo outside the door, and knew that he didn't say this to himself, so he ignored it anymore and concentrated on forging the half-finished sword blade embryo.

Nian Zimo followed the strong man into the backyard.

"The sect leader came looking for me, but what's the matter?"

The strong man asked calmly.

Nian Zimo arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Yuwen is polite. ”

He gave a general introduction to Jiang Heng's relevant information, and said: "Now that Jiang Heng is challenging everywhere, it has caused many complaints from senior brothers and brothers, and I can't forcibly stop it, so I can only find a strong man to defeat him and let him settle down." ”

"Thinking about it, I'm afraid that only you, the Golden Immortal Extreme Powerhouse, have enough confidence in the sect."

After listening, the strong man Yu Wenwu was still calm.

"Why do you want to let him settle down?"

"Tongtian Mountain has been calm for so long, so many junior brothers and sisters only know about retreat and penance all day long, but they are a little numb, which is not conducive to cultivation."

"Now Jiang Heng stimulates it and makes the atmosphere of the entire Tongtian Mountain lively, so maybe it will be easier for everyone to break through."

"Retreat is a good thing, but staying in retreat makes my brain ossified, my mind paralyzed, and it's not good for my practice, which is why I don't go back to Tongtian Mountain."

As he spoke, Yu Wenwu looked at Nian Zimo seriously.

"So I think that Jiang Heng's challenge everywhere is not only not necessary to suppress, but should be encouraged."

Nianzi couldn't help but be silent for a moment.

"That being said, I also agree with this truth, but not long after Jiang Hengxin joined the sect, if he really swept away all the senior brothers and sisters easily, it would make him look down on others, and even have a sense of pride in his heart."

"This is even more detrimental to Jiang Heng's cultivation."

"Jiang Heng is an absolute genius, I can't let him sink like this, so I must give him a beating, let him realize that there are people outside the world, let him recognize himself, and give him the motivation to practice."

"Senior Brother Yuwen, please help."

Nian Zimo said with sincerity on his face: "Please! ”

After pondering for a moment, Yu Wenwu nodded: "You're right, a genius like Jiang Heng has the hope of growing into a towering tree of the Tongtian Sect in the future, and he can't be allowed to grow crooked." ”

"In that case, you wait for a while, I'll explain a few words to my disciple, and I'll go with you."

After speaking, Yu Wenwu returned to the front hall, said a few words to the honest young man, and then returned to the backyard, flew into the sky with Nian Zimo, and flew in the direction of Tongtian Mountain.

Soon.

The two of them returned to a cloud not far from Tongtian Mountain.

At this time, Jiang Heng was fighting fiercely with the other four senior brothers.

Several huge bodies collided one after another in the air.

Nian Zimo pointed to one of the huge bodies: "That is Jiang Heng." ”

Yu Wenwu watched calmly.

"You have a lot to do, so let's go back first, I'll wait here for them to finish fighting."

Nian Zimo nodded: "Then Jiang Heng's matter will be handed over to you, just pay attention to good proportions, and try to teach him some lessons without killing him." ”

"I understand."

"Then I'll go first, farewell!"

Nian Zimo glanced at the battle circle of Jiang Heng and the others again, then turned around and flew towards Tongtian Mountain.

Yu Wenwu stood quietly on a white cloud, his breath seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, and the ancient well did not wave.