Do not do anything in Luojing.

This sentence sounds light and understated.

But this sentence was addressed to all the great masters present.

It's the rule.

There are people in the world who set rules for the Great Grandmaster Realm!

The Great Grandmaster Realm, but the pinnacle of this mortal world......

In the eyes of everyone, a golden thunder light in Zhang Li's hand swallowed the light of choosing people to devour.

Thunder in the palm of your hand.

Jing Yuan Guan Thunder Immortal Master!

One person is here, and he doesn't put the world's great masters in his eyes!

Is this the power of the immortal powerhouse?

The rules of the world are all made by the strong.

It just so happens that Zhang Li is a real powerhouse.

It's just that he can be so strong that he can rely on the thunder in his hand to suppress all the great grandmasters present by himself?

Dongfang Jing stood on the terrace, looked at Zhang Li, and frowned slightly.

He made a move, just because he didn't want the Thunder Immortal Master to fall into the trap laid by Zhao Yushan, and become a sacrifice of the Heavenly Dao.

However, this Thunder Immortal Master stepped into the Great Grandmaster Battlefield at this time.

Is it really confident, or is it arrogant?

A hint of joy flashed on Zhao Yushan's face.

Today's game was originally to lure the Thunder Immortal Master into the game, and this game had just been broken by the Oriental Mirror, but I didn't expect the Thunder Immortal Master to re-drill in.

Was it a bonus?

Chu Nanhe's eyes were filled with a trace of killing intent.

As long as Zhang Li enters the battle of the general trend, loses the favor of the Heavenly Dao, and does not have the power to control the Thunder Acting Punishment on behalf of the Heavens, he will have the confidence to kill him.

He didn't believe that a mortal immortal cultivator could still be as strong as the Oriental Mirror?

"Hehe, it turned out to be the Thunder Immortal Master." The Kongwen monk with his hands folded looked at Zhang Li, and then turned his head slightly.

Dressed in a yellow monk's robe, he folded his hands and raised his head with low eyebrows.

In his eyes, there was a dark red streamer.

"Thunder in the palm of your hand?" Zhen Changyun, a great scholar of the Wei State, looked at the uncertain thunder light in Zhang Li's palm, and his expression was solemn.

Standing aside, Mo Shen, the hall master of the Hundred Crafts Hall who was carrying a wooden box, frowned, holding a fine iron short chisel in his hand, and the qi and blood on his body were invisible.

The atmosphere in the field froze.

But no one dared to take it seriously.

No one wants to comprehend the thunder in the palm of the sect that exudes the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

In the distance, bells and drums rang out.

"Dengwen Drum!"

"Bow to the bell!"

On the long street, both the soldiers and the great grandmasters turned their heads to look in the direction of the imperial city.

Listen to the drum and listen to the sky.

Worship the bell, and the hundred officials detain the que.

"Your Majesty did not summon a hundred officials and the new emperor was established, which is not in accordance with the rules."

"Now that the court is detained, Your Majesty needs to face it directly, otherwise, the imperial city will be blocked, and no piece of paper will be allowed to enter or exit."

On the terrace, the oriental mirror with his hand behind his back looked at Zhao Yushan, whose face changed.

"The prime minister and His Majesty's ministers are in a game, if he has any accidents, the true phase will seek a result."

Zhao Yushan's face was pale, he took a deep breath, and was just about to speak, when he suddenly turned his head.

Not far from the street, galloping horses galloped in.

A team of red-armored generals armed with swords rushed away from the Yulin Guard, who was blocking the way.

"The imperial city is sealed, and according to the rules of the royal family, all Yulin guards return to the camp to wait for the emperor's order."

"Those who act recklessly without His Majesty's will will be punished for rebellion."

"Luojing is taken over by the patrol battalion, Xuanyuewei, and Jingzhao Mansion."

A shout sounded, and the Red Armor Army would gallop through the streets.

"The imperial city is sealed, according to the rules of the town, Jing Yuanguan is stationed in Luojing, and all the warriors of the rivers and lakes who use swords and soldiers will be punished."

In the distance, a long, thick voice came.

A Taoist man in a green robe flew to the heads of various cities in Luojing, the eaves of the high pavilion buildings, and stood with his sword in his hand.

"This king thinks that what Mr. Jingyuan Guanzhang said makes sense, if you want to fight, go outside the city." A deep voice came, and a double-track carriage came slowly.

On the pale red frame, beside the eldest princess Zhao Ciyu, who was wearing a pink long skirt and robe, Helian Jishu, who was tall and gray-haired, sat upright, with a domineering look on his face.

"Mr. Zhang, if they dare to do it, this king will help you beat them."

Helian Jishu's gaze swept over the faces of Zhao Yushan and Zhen Changyun, a great scholar of the Wei State, and spoke loudly.

On the pavilion in the distance, Huang Xianyu and Gongsun Jiu glanced at each other and flew down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Luojing is a million-dollar big city, and the great grandmaster will inevitably hurt the innocent if he does it, since Mr. Zhang has made a rule today, and he is not allowed to do it in Luojing, then you will abide by this rule." Huang Xianyu looked at Kong Wen, Zhen Changyun and the others, and said loudly.

It's two great masters again!

Today, this Luojing City has gathered so many great masters!

If all the great grandmasters fought chaotically, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

With so many great masters making a move, Luo Jingcheng is afraid that it will be smashed!

On the side of Zhao Yushan, there are the master of the Hanging Temple, Zhen Changyun, the great scholar of the Wei State, Mo Shen, the master of the Hundred Crafts Palace, and Chu Nanhe, the strong Qi refiner of the East China Sea.

On Zhang Li's side, the ones who will obviously support him are Helian Jishu, the Heavenly King of Beidi Town, Dongfang Mirror, the Minister of Zhao Guoguo, Gongsun Jiu, the owner of Shenjian Villa, and Huang Xianyu, the city lord of Wuhuang City.

In terms of the number of great grandmasters, the two sides are evenly matched, but in terms of strength, Helian Jishu on Zhang Li's side once fought Zhen Changyun and Mo Shen alone, and Dongfang Jing just pressed Zhao Yushan and Chu Nanhe alone.

This is not counting Zhang Li, who doesn't know the depths, and Huang Xianyu, who is known as the undefeated Great Grandmaster.

Obviously, if the battle starts, Zhao Yuzhi and they will be defeated.

For a while, Kong Wen and the others' faces changed, and they couldn't advance or retreat.

"Hehe, today's meeting reminds the old man of the battle a hundred years ago."

"It's really a hundred years in a hurry, with a flick of your fingers......"

A long laugh sounded, and a white-haired old man with long robes and big sleeves stepped into the air and landed on a roof.

Behind the old man, a middle-aged figure in one-armed iron armor flickered.

"Xun Kuang!"

Huang Xianyu looked at the old man and snorted.

Chu Guoji went down to the school palace to sacrifice wine, entered the Tao with Confucianism, and the two sleeves were breezy, Xun Kuang.

"Sacrificial wine." Dongfang Mirror's eyes fell on Xun Kuang, and when he saw the one-armed middle-aged man behind him, he was shocked.

"Qinglin!"

"Uncle......" Yu Mengmeng, who was behind Zhang Li, widened his eyes and looked at the one-armed middle-aged man who followed behind Xun Kuang.

The patriarch of the East China Sea Shark Clan, Qinglin, the father of the fish demon Qingyue.

"Old man, you're not dead yet." Helian Jishu looked at Xun Kuang, drank coldly in his mouth, and sat up straighter.

"Chen Jishu, don't you give a salute when you see your senior brother?" Xun Kuang clasped his sleeves and said with a chuckle.

At that time, Helian Jishu assumed the pseudonym Chen Jishu and traveled to the Central Plains.

Among them, he once worshiped in the Jixia School Palace to cultivate Confucianism.

Xun Kuang is really his senior brother.

Helian Jishu raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he heard Xun Kuang speak again: "The eldest brother has always been like a father, if you want to marry the eldest princess of Zhao Guo, if my senior brother doesn't nod, his name will not be right." ”

His words made Zhao Ciyu tremble.

Helian Jishu's eyes flashed, and he finally bowed his head and said, "Chen Jishu has seen senior brother." ”

Xun Kuang laughed, turned his gaze to Zhao Ciyu, who was blushing with a blushing face, and sighed lightly: "Ask what is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching is dependent on life and death......"

This sentence made Zhao Ciyu's eyes suddenly red.

Xun Kuang looked at Zhao Yushan, and then at Chu Nanhe, a Qi refiner from the East China Sea who looked nervous.

"The rules set by Mr. Jingyuan Guanzhang, the old man also supports it, do you have any opinions?"

Do you have any comments?

Have an opinion, it is useful to put it forward?

Today's situation is not justified by anyone who has a loud voice.

Today, whoever has the big fist is justified!

"Okay." Zhao Yushan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Luojing City, don't do it." ”

He looked at the Oriental Mirror, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

As soon as his figure moved, he stepped back.

As Zhao Yushan retreated, Kong Wen, Zhen Changyun and others also flew away.

Those who were originally congested on the streets of the Yulin Guards retreated like a tide.

These people have a kind of happiness for the rest of their lives.

If the Grand Master fights, they must be the first to die.

Zhang Li put away the thunder in his palm, his eyes swept over Xun Kuang, Huang Xianyu, and Helian Jishu, nodded slightly, and strode forward.

Shen Yuan, who was holding a long sword, followed.

Yu Mengmeng showed an anxious look on his face, looked at Qinglin behind Xun Kuang, and then looked at Dongfang Mirror.

"Mengmeng, you go to Jingyuanguan with Mr. Zhang first." Dongfang Mirror flew down and arched his hand towards Zhang Liyi.

Zhang Li nodded and walked forward.

"Mr. Zhang, Huang will be waiting in Yunting Xiaozhu in three days!" Huang Xianyu spoke loudly.

"Okay." Zhang Li's voice came, and the figure had already turned the corner.

Hearing Zhang Li's promise, Huang Xianyu had a smile on his face.

He turned his head, looked at Xun Kuang, and said with a smile: "Xun Sacrifice Wine, it just so happened that Huang invited the Great Grandmaster Realm to have a small gathering in the Cloud Pavilion outside the city three days later, you want to come." ”

Hearing his words, Xun Kuang nodded, and then said, "City Lord Huang, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to make a peacemaker this time." ”

His words shocked Huang Xianyu, and shook his head with a wry smile: "They are all old brothers who have been friends for more than 100 years, why bother......

He turned his head and looked at the Oriental Mirror with a complicated expression.

Dongfang Jing walked closer, looked at the one-armed Qinglin, and said in a deep voice: "Qinglin, you leave the East China Sea, you merman clan-"

"The East China Sea Qi Refiner broke through my Shark Clan's station, snatched the Zhen Clan's supreme treasure Wind Thunder Cone, and the East China Sea Qi Refiner is about to swim against the current with this treasure, and no one in this side is invincible."

Qing Lin's words made the expressions of everyone present change greatly except Xun Kuang.

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Jingyuanguan, Zhangli small courtyard.

On the stone steps, Shen Yuan, who was holding a long sword, was in a daze.

Zhuo Yun, who was standing beside him, sighed lightly and looked up at the sky.

He met Shen Yuan in the Daimyo's Mansion and admired his temperament very much.

It's a pity that Shen Yuan went to Yongzhou Mansion this time, and the grinding was too great.

Not only was he trapped in a cage, but he also saw his teacher Tao Yun fall.

"Since Mr. Tao has entrusted you to Uncle Shizu, you will practice in Jingyuan Guan in the future." Zhuo Yun looked down at Shen Yuan and gently patted him on the shoulder.

"The past follows the wind, and forget all the mundane things."

Hearing his words, Shen Yuan nodded and clenched the sword in his hand.

"From now on, I only have a sword."

In the side hall, Zhang Li and Zhu Yunshan sat opposite each other.

Somehow, this guy came here again.

"Are you really not afraid of getting involved in the general strife of mortal worlds?" Looking at Zhang Li in front of him, Zhu Yunshan lowered his voice: "This Fang Heavenly Dao has a spirit, and it goes against the will of heaven——"

He pointed to himself, "That's what it looks like." ”

Today, Zhang Li almost shot before the prison.

If you make a move, you may be involved in the battle of the general trend.

In Zhu Yunshan's opinion, it's not worth it.

"If I were you, I would shrink into Jingyuan Guan and not be able to take half a step."

"You are a person favored by the Heavenly Dao, as long as you don't get involved in the general trend of the world and practice steadily, maybe you can really return to the world of cultivation."

Looking at Zhang Li, a trace of envy flashed on Zhu Yunshan's face.

He watched Zhang Li's cultivation continue to improve, and his divine soul power increased day by day.

That's the chance.

Who would have thought that falling into the dust would be Zhang Li's chance?

Zhang Li looked up at Shen Yuan and Zhizhi on the steps of the door, and then looked at the sky in the distance.

"The spirit of the Heavenly Dao, is there really a spirit?"

His words made Zhu Yunshan stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

The first spirit that Zhang Li said was the will of heaven.

The Heavenly Dao of the cultivation world has no will, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao are scattered.

But the heavenly way of the mortal world has its own will, and Zhu Yunshan is to attract heavenly punishment because of the sealing of immortals.

The second spirit that Zhang Li said is spirituality.

This spirituality has its own consciousness, it distinguishes between good and evil, likes and dislikes.

"The way of heaven is the convergence of avenues, I'm afraid it won't really be a spirit, right?" Zhu Yunshan hesitated and said in a low voice.

If you don't practice the way of heaven, how can you really achieve spirituality?

If the Heavenly Dao has spirituality, wouldn't it be like a demon?

"Since the mundane heavenly avenue is the convergence of the avenues, then," Zhang Li's eyes revealed a bright light, and he looked at Zhu Yunshan: "Then, the mortal avenue, what is it?" ”

The profane avenue?

The originally relaxed expression on Zhu Yunshan's face slowly turned solemn.

His eyes shone with an irrepressible aura.

"What do you mean, martial arts, is the avenue of the mortal world?"

The mortal world cultivates martial arts, and the strongest person in the mortal world is the great master of martial arts.

If the mundane Heavenly Dao is the gathering of the mundane Dao, then doesn't it mean that the Great Grandmaster is the spokesperson of this Heavenly Dao?

The more Zhu Yunshan thought about it, the more he clenched his fists excitedly: "Wrong, they are all wrong!" ”

"The so-called providence is actually a battle of avenues!"

"Those great grandmasters who are involved in the battle of the general trend, they fell not because of the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, but because of the defeat of the battle of the Great Dao!"

"In this world, martial arts are the way of heaven, and humanity is the way of heaven!"

He slapped the table hatefully, causing Shen Yuan and Zhuo Yun at the door to turn their heads, and letting Qingyue in the wing room poke her head out.

Zhu Yunshan reached out to pull Zhang Li's sleeve, but was blocked by Zhang Li's palm wave.

"Brother, what are you waiting for?"

"Humanity replaces the way of heaven, and when you control the way of heaven, it is the time when you stand on the ground and ascend!"

"This is not the earth immortal sealed by the immortal talisman, this is the heavenly immortal!"

Waving his arms, Zhu Yunshan's eyes were transparent: "Kill, kill all the great masters, and hold the Heavenly Dao in your hands!" ”

"If it was really so easy, Emperor Daqin would have done it a long time ago." Zhang Li shook his head.

"For so many years in the mortal world, no one can sweep the world, and there is definitely something hidden in it."

The great masters of the mortal world are all amazing and brilliant.

Among these people, it is impossible that no one can see through the secrets of the Heavenly Dao.

Replace the way of heaven with your own way, if you can, I'm afraid someone would have done it a long time ago.

Perhaps, there is a layer of secrecy behind it.

That's the real secret of this world!

Zhang Li's words made Zhu Yunshan's face flash with doubts, he shook his head blankly, and whispered: "No, humanity, martial arts, heavenly dao, what about the immortal way?" ”

"Also, the path of martial arts cultivation has actually been broken, and the Great Grandmaster Realm can't touch the true cultivation path at all."

No matter how strong the Great Grandmaster realm is, he will not enter the foundation.

Without forging a foundation for cultivation, how can we achieve the Great Dao?

Therefore, there was no way for all the Great Grandmasters to truly replace the Heavenly Dao with their own Dao.

"Brother Zhu, you said, what are the guards of the sect in the mortal world?"

"Demon Suppression Tower, Demon Suppression Division, Hanging Temple, what are they suppressing?"

Zhang Li took a deep breath and whispered softly.

He didn't need Zhu Yunshan to answer.

He already has the answer.

(End of chapter)