101, one person, crushing the eight great masters did not dare to raise their heads
Demon!
What is a demon?
If the demon method is the method of alien cultivation, and there is a danger of losing oneself, then the demon is already on the road of losing oneself.
The Devil's Way, the Devil's Outer Path.
Zhang Li said a word, and everyone in the pavilion changed their expressions.
The mortal world is based on martial arts cultivation, whether it is the demon law or the demon way, it is not orthodox.
I want to cultivate the immortal law, but the immortal law is difficult to achieve, and there is no way forward after all.
The great masters present may have minors in the Immortal Law, but their foundations are all on the martial arts.
Huang Xianyu is known for his kendo, and the Great Grandmaster is undefeated.
Gongsun Jiuxiu is to gather firepower and forge gold and iron weapons.
Helian Jishu, one force to ten meetings, the knife skills are superb.
Zhen Changyun, a great country, also entered the innate with a knife.
Mo Shen's exercises are exquisite, and they are also the way of martial arts.
As for the empty monk, it is naturally the method of Buddhism to subdue demons and subdue demons.
Even if it is a sacrificial wine Xun Kuang, it is also the work of the judge's pen.
"Which of you has cultivated the Demon Dao Technique?" Helian Jishu turned his head to look at it, and said in a low voice: "The cultivation method of Yuan Demon Mountain is okay, if it is other evil demons, then the king will not keep his hand." β
A layer of faint qi and blood power rose on his body, and a faint sword light appeared.
Huang Xianyu didn't speak, but there was a layer of flowing sword light on his body that turned into a sinister aura.
Gongsun Jiu frowned and looked at Xun Kuang on the side.
Xun Kuang's face was indifferent, and the scroll in his palm slowly turbulent.
Sitting beside him, on the body of Qing Lin, the patriarch of the one-armed black armor, a blood-colored demon light appeared.
In the small pavilion, the qi machine was turbulent and surging, as if there was a dragon shadow whistling.
This is the collision of forces around the body of the powerhouse of the Great Grandmaster Realm, and the power of heaven and earth is clashed.
After walking into this courtyard, Zhang Li made a discovery.
Not all of these great masters in front of them can be favored by this heaven and earth.
In this courtyard, there are at least three breaths, and there is a faint sense of rejection of heaven and earth.
This is Zhang Lizeng's keen perception of the power of heaven and earth after he joined forces with the Heavenly Dao.
Others, absolutely not able to sense such an aura.
However, it is said that to become a great grandmaster, you should have the favor of the Heavenly Dao, how can you be rejected and disgusted by the Heavenly Dao?
It is Qinglin, the patriarch of the merman clan, who can practice in this world, and he should not be rejected by this heaven and earth.
The biggest possibility is that someone has cultivated a different kind of exercises, and they are not recognized by this heaven and earth.
Sorcery?
Magic?
Looking at the halo on the Lingling Jade Pendant again, Zhang Li could already determine that many of the great masters present had cultivated other exercises other than martial arts.
Actually, there is nothing wrong with this.
There is no way to advance in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, so in order for himself to go further, what about a minor in one more exercise?
Interestingly, after Zhang Li pointed out this incident, he could feel the changes in the power of heaven and earth.
The way of heaven is calling to do it yourself.
Another punishment on behalf of heaven?
I wonder what the benefits will be?
Looking at it this way, in today's mortal world, martial arts are practiced on behalf of the heavenly way.
Therefore, most of the forces outside the martial arts will still be rejected.
It's the fairy way, and it's not very popular.
I was able to get the favor of heaven and earth by mistake, not because of the cultivation of the immortal path, but because of the matter of destroying demons, gaining wish power and merit.
Merits and virtues.
This is the key to the practice of the mundane world.
If you want to cultivate different kinds of exercises without merit, you will evil the way of heaven.
"Demonic energy?" Zhen Changyun, a black-clothed national scholar, looked at Zhang Li: "Mr. Zhang is from the cultivation world, and his means may be extraordinary. β
"However, as far as I know, this time the town guard deacon is a person from the Imperial Spirit Dao, and in terms of strength, he may not be stronger than me and other great grandmasters."
Gently straightening the clothes on his body, Zhen Changyun chuckled lightly: "Is Mr. Zhang mistaken?" β
Even the Zhenshou disciple is just a person with the same strength as the great grandmaster here, why do you Zhang Li say that there are people here who are cultivating demons?
Could it be that it was deliberately done to divide the great masters present?
Mistaken?
Zhang Li looked at the jade pendant on his waist, and the Lingling jade pendant was full of colorful halos.
This is the color that emerges when various forces are intertwined.
Fortunately, the color is very light, and if he didn't urge the true yuan to stimulate the power of the Lingyu pendant, he couldn't reveal the color.
This shows that whether it is demon cultivation or demon cultivation, it is martial arts exercises, and immortal cultivation is added together, and the cultivation is far inferior to him.
There is not the slightest threat.
Zhang Li shook his head: "It's not just demonic energy, but also demonic energy." β
Glancing at the one-armed Qinglin in front of him, Zhang Li said softly: "It's the demonic energy of cultivating the demon law, not the demonic energy of the demon clan." β
The demonic aura of cultivating demon laws!
Everyone present, some people are cultivating demon laws!
"Bang-"
Mo Shen, who was holding a wooden box beside him, slapped his palm on the stone table in front of him, looked at Zhang Li and shouted: "I respect the thunder in your palm, but you can't talk about it!" β
Zhen Changyun had a chill on his face.
There was a chuckle on the monk's face, and the rosary in his hands flashed with a faint golden light.
Helian Jishu's gaze swept around and snorted coldly.
"Mr. Zhang, here, there are really people cultivating demons and demons?" Huang Xianyu frowned and gripped the hilt of his sword.
Zhang Li's gaze swept over, and a pale gold thunder bead appeared in his palm.
The moment Lei Zhu appeared, all the great grandmasters were shocked, and their bodies were covered with evil.
"Actually, it's easy," Zhang Li said softly with a smile on his face, "Just try it." β
Try!
How to try!
"Boom-"
The thunder shone brightly, and a thunder bead smashed towards the dignified Huang Xianyu.
The long sword in Huang Xianyu's hand "Cangchang" was unsheathed and slashed towards the thunder bead.
The thunder bead exploded, turning into a golden chain of light, and then locked the sword in Huang Xianyu's hand, climbing up his palm and arm.
Huang Xianyu's complexion changed rapidly, and the martial arts true qi on his body gushed out, colliding with the light chain on his arm, and there was a "crackling" sound.
Gongsun Jiu, who was sitting beside Huang Xianyu, had a fine light in his eyes, and a small crimson sword more than a foot long flew out in an instant, stabbing at Zhang Li.
It's just that before this sword reached Zhang Li's body, it was blocked by a light blue slap large transparent round shield, and then a differentiated chain locked the crimson small sword.
Zhang Li raised his hand, and the thunder beads in his palm shone brightly.
"Bang-"
In an instant, in the entire small pavilion, thunder and light flowed wantonly, like a golden snake flying in the road.
Helian Jishu's eyes showed golden light, and he snorted, stepped forward, and a long knife cut out directly.
The sword light slashed a thunder bead, and the knife qi was agitated, slashing towards Zhang Li's head.
But the cold sword light was blocked by a faint light curtain.
The sword qi collided with the light curtain transformed by the Yuan Qi shield, causing the streamer on the light curtain to shine and vibrate continuously.
The power of this sword has at least the peak of the seventh layer of Qi training!
Helian Jishu's martial arts cultivation is definitely to the third layer of the Great Grandmaster Realm, the realm of Qi Vein Balls!
The sword light was blocked by the Yuan Qi shield, and the three thunder light chains wrapped around Helian Jishu's body, making him have to draw his knife and turn back.
The golden streamer on the body of the Kongwen monk standing not far away rose, and the Buddha beads in his hand were thrown out abruptly.
The Buddha bead, flashing with a golden halo, hit the light curtain around Zhang Li's body, stirring up a halo like ripples.
Two golden rays of thunder rushed along the position of the Buddha beads, like a long dragon intertwined, smashing down on the bald head of the monk Kongwen.
"It's really a good means......" Xun Kuang, who was holding the scroll, slowly got up and stepped forward.
In an instant, a black ink pen no longer than a foot long pierced out of the scroll in his hand.
"Thorn-"
The ink pen hit the Yuan Qi Shield light shield around Zhang Li's body, and a crack seemed to flash on the light mask.
It's just that this crack disappears when it appears, and it doesn't stay at all.
A golden thunderbolt wrapped around the black ink pen and went towards Xun Kuang's palm.
Xun Kuang's sleeves seemed to have a fresh breeze surging, resisting the thunder light, and constantly "crackling" and stirring.
Zhen Changyun and Mo Shen, who were about to step forward, had solemn faces, and the long knives and iron chisels in their hands were filled with a faint halo, resisting the two thunderbolts that were crashing towards them.
The expression on the face of the patriarch of the shark clan, Qing Lin, saw that Zhang Li's face was calm, standing still, and he groaned, and before a thunderbolt that crashed into his body fell, his body moved and retreated.
As soon as he pushed, the thunder light that rushed towards him dissipated instantly.
In an instant, the situation in the small pavilion changed, and Zhang Li fought with all the great masters of the Terran race present!
Zhang Li looked at the light curtain in front of him, with a relaxed smile on his face.
Facing so many great grandmasters, he can be invincible!
The people present couldn't break his vitality shield together.
However, these people have a spare hand.
At least, it didn't take full strength.
Great Grandmaster Realm, where does the strength stop there?
Sensing the faint blessing of Heavenly Dao power around his body, Zhang Li slowly raised his hand.
The power of the Heavenly Dao is added, although it does not have the benefits of the last time when the Heavenly Punishment was carried out, the divine soul reflected the heaven and the earth, and helped him expand the sea of knowledge, but it can also make his qi and blood power and physical body power more condensed.
Although the Heavenly Dao of the Mortal Dust is not the strongest, it is not stingy.
Zhang Li raised his hand, and his fingertips slowly stabbed forward.
On his body, a sharp sword flashed.
"Whoaβ"
An ear-piercing scream, a black sword slashed through the heavens and the earth!
Broken Yuan Knife!
The black short blade that was originally inserted between Zhang Li's hair directly turned into a three-foot long knife, and then slashed it in the air.
This knife was too fast, too urgent, and Helian Jishu, who was standing in front of him, changed his complexion, and the long knife in his hand quickly went up.
"Whenβ"
The two sword lights collided, and the sword path entered the innate realm, and Helian Jishu, who had already stepped into the triple innate realm, paused and took a step back.
The great master of the sword path, Helian Jishu was defeated and retreated!
Helian Jishu's face was red and purple, his eyes were round, and he held a long knife in his hand, and his palm trembled slightly.
The long knife that slashed back Helian Jishu did not stop, and with a flicker, it slashed obliquely with Zhang Li's fingers, heading towards the top of Zhen Changyun's head.
With the divine soul sword, what the finger points to, and what the divine soul reads, is where the blade falls.
"Bang-"
The long knife in Zhen Changyun's hand collided with the Broken Yuan Knife, and he took off his hand in response, Zhen Changyun took a few steps back, and a faint demonic aura on his body flashed away.
With the power of repelling Zhen Changyun, the Broken Yuan Knife flew obliquely, cutting off the iron chisel in Mo Shen's hand, whose face changed rapidly, and then spun and slashed towards the head of the Kongwen monk with his hands folded.
Hearing the monk's mouth reciting the Buddha's name, a golden Buddha phantom appeared on his body.
It's just that this Buddha shadow only lasted for a hundred and one breaths under the sword light, and then it collapsed directly.
The sword light did not retract at all, and cut straight down.
The monk looked up, his eyes were bloody, and a black shadow appeared behind him.
The black figure exuded a tyrannical aura, and as soon as it appeared, it caused the power of heaven and earth to surge, and the thunder light that had not yet dissipated instantly converged and turned into a golden thunderbolt.
"Boom-"
The lightning light struck the black shadow, causing the cascading black gas to tumble, and it seemed to explode directly.
The Broken Yuan Knife and the thunder light merged, and they were slashed with one sword.
The empty monk shouted, raised his hand, and the golden Buddha beads slammed into the long knife, and with a "bang", the Buddha beads shattered.
With the help of the shattering of the Buddha beads, the empty figure withdrew from the small pavilion, snorted coldly, and the black aura on his body slowly converged.
Zhang Li's fingers were closed, and the black long knife turned into a black hairpin again, which fell on his palm.
The thunder light and sword shadow around him, as well as the suspended Yuan Qi shield and light curtain, all slowly dissipated.
Inserting the hairpin back into the hairpin, Zhang Li looked at the solemn looking great masters in front of him.
Zhang Li's gaze fell on Monk Kongwen and Zhen Changyun, and then looked at Huang Xianyu on the side, as well as Helian Jishu and others.
It is the monk who cultivates the demons, and the one who cultivates the demons is Zhen Changyun, a great scholar of the Wei State.
Mo Shen practiced the exercises of the Qi Refiner.
Helian Jishu also dabbled in demon exercises, but he didn't practice in depth, so he should just study.
As for Huang Xianyu, and Gongsun Jiu, they are not only practicing martial arts, and they have no practice at all other cultivation methods.
It is like the sacrifice of wine Xun Kuang in the Jixia School Palace, outside of the martial arts, it is clear that the cultivation is the immortal Dao exercises, and the cultivation is not shallow, at least it is already the fifth-level realm of qi training.
"Actually, I don't care what you cultivate."
"At the end of the martial arts of this world is the Great Grandmaster, you can't break through and seek external forces, this is nothing."
"In the cultivation world, those great monks who have come to the end of Shouyuan are much crazier than you."
Zhang Li's words made the great masters inside and outside the small pavilion look complicated, and they were all a little embarrassed when they looked at each other.
"Okay, today can be regarded as seeing the style of the great grandmaster." Zhang Li shook his head and looked at Huang Xianyu: "I won't participate in your party." β
After speaking, he walked out of the pavilion slowly with his hands behind his back.
When he arrived at the gate of the small courtyard, he paused and said lightly: "Remember, in Luo Jingzhong, you are not allowed to make a move." β
Today I have come to see the methods of ordinary great masters, since I have already seen it, why do you stay here?
The power of one person to suppress the eight top powerhouses of the mortal world cannot raise their heads, so the cultivation is happy.
In this battle, Zhang Li discovered that unconsciously, he already had the strength to crush the great grandmaster.
In the future, when cultivating in the mundane world, more to consider is not the method of protecting the path, but to lay a solid foundation and move forward step by step.
Feeling the continuous feedback of the power of the Heavenly Dao on his body, a smile flashed on Zhang Li's face.
Heavenly Dao, generosity is still generous.
If there are such deals in the future, you can do them.
"Mr. Zhang......" Huang Xianyu called softly, watching Zhang Li walk out of the small courtyard, but he didn't say anything to stay.
Originally, I thought that this Mr. Zhang was qualified to participate in the Great Grandmaster's Association.
Looking at it now, they are not qualified to sit at the same table with Mr. Zhang.
"Hey, people don't look down on us." Gongsun Jiu shook his head and watched Zhang Li leave his back, a trace of loneliness flashed on his face.
The Great Grandmaster, known as the pinnacle powerhouse of this world.
But at this time, they were not even qualified to sit at the same table with others.
The originally silent qi and blood power on Helian Jishu's body was agitated, and he turned his head to look at the empty monk with a gloomy expression: "Bald donkey, don't you explain?" β
Hearing his words, the empty monk sneered, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes: "Explanation? β
"This Mr. Zhang has said that it is normal for us to wait for our cultivation to reach this realm, and to seek a breakthrough in the outer way."
"Didn't you, Helian Jishu, also cultivate the secret method of Yuan Demon Mountain?"
After speaking, he looked at Huang Xianyu and said coldly: "Since you are prejudiced against the cultivation of the Demon Dao, then the poor monk will not stay here." β
After saying that, his body moved, as if the roc spread its wings and walked through the mountains and forests outside the courtyard.
Zhen Changyun and Mo Shen glanced at each other, and Mo Shen looked up at Huang Xianyu and them: "Everyone, now looking at the cultivation in the world, the great martial arts master is not the strongest, and the strongest among the qi refiners is coming, this may be an opportunity." β
His gaze fell on Qing Lin outside the small pavilion, and he said in a low voice: "It is also a good choice to transfer to the East China Sea Qi Refining Method. β
His words made Qinglin's face sink.
Without waiting for Qinglin to make a move, Zhen Changyun and Mo Shen had already retreated and went to the mountains and forests.
"Everyone, please think twice, the East China Sea Qi Refiner powerhouse is coming soon, and there is not much time left for you." Before leaving, Zhen Changyun whispered.
Inside and outside the small pavilion, Huang Xianyu, Gongsun Jiu, and Helian Jishu all looked gloomy.
Today was supposed to discuss the matter of dealing with the invasion of the East China Sea Qi Refiners.
However, the battle with Zhang Li was exposed to the privacy of their great masters in their respective cultivation of foreign Dao exercises.
If you want to be united, you have to work together.
Looking at it now, everyone has their own minds and cultivates their own ways, so how can they work together?
"Hey, this Mr. Zhang's strength is really strong, I'm afraid it's not much worse than winning Wuyi." Xun Kuang looked at the sky in the distance and whispered, "If he makes a move to block the Qi Refiner, maybe there will be a chance." β
Hearing his words, Huang Xianyu and Gongsun Jiu nodded lightly.
"Forget it, it's better for this king to go back to Beidi, and I'm too lazy to get involved in your." Helian Jishu snorted and glanced at Xun Kuang: "Old man, if you don't want to die, remember to come to the Beidi Wasteland to drink a glass of wine." β
As he spoke, he flew out of the kiosk, and a few flickeres vanished.
For a time, only Gongsun Jiu, Huang Xianyu, Xun Kuang and Qinglin were left in the small pavilion.
"He was repelled by Mr. Zhang's knife and hurt his face, so he wanted to leave." Huang Xianyu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I know this guy, and he is the most proud. β
Xun Kuang sighed and said softly: "This Mr. Zhang doesn't know what the origin is, but he is so strong. β
"It is said that such a master should not fall into the dust......"
In the small pavilion, there was silence for a while.
At this time, Zhang Li had already walked to the shore of Luoshui.
On the bank of the river, a small boat is parked.
Dongfang Mirror, who was wearing a green robe, stood on the boat and gently arched his hand: "Mr. Zhang alone subdues the power of the eight great grandmasters, and admires Dongfang Mirror." β
"I have some Gui Yunxue from the Yuntai Mountain Lin family, is Mr. Zhang interested?"
Gui Yunxue.
The Lin family, a thousand-year-old family, only offered ten catties of Gui Yunxue for three years.
Zhang Li chuckled, stepped out, and his body fell straight into the boat.
At this moment, the moment he landed on the boat, a cyan sword light pierced out from Dongfang Mirror's hand.
"I'm also curious if Mr. Zhang can get within seven steps of me and be unscathed."
The sword light was shining, revealing a heart-palpitating scream, and a flicker, which was already three inches in Zhang Li's chest!
Oriental mirror, gentleman's hidden blade, invincible within seven steps.
Zhang Li's gaze fell on the small sword, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.
A transparent round shield had been in the way of the little sword for some time.
(End of chapter)