The Demon Suppression Division is located on the mountainside of Qiyun Mountain, three hundred miles outside the capital of the Great Qin Kingdom.

At that time, the Great Qin Dingguo swept with the power of the Demon Suppression Division, and was originally going to build the national capital near the Demon Suppression Division, but was later rejected by the then head of the Demon Suppression Division.

According to what the head of the Demon Suppression Division said, there will be demonic qi escaping in the Demon Suppression Division, and it cannot be adjacent to the national capital.

Therefore, Xiancheng, the capital of the Great Qin Kingdom, was built three hundred miles north of the Demon Suppression Division, and there was a Qiyun Mountain between it and the Demon Suppression Division.

Zhang Li led the disciples of Jingyuanguan all the way west, running thousands of miles, and the group went straight to Daqin.

Entering the territory of Qin, the scenery seen is gradually different from that of the southeast.

The mountains and forests are less of the ups and downs of the southeast realm, and more of them are towering into the clouds and strange rocks.

Many mountain ranges are so crowded that birds cannot cross them.

Of course, this was not a matter for Zhang Li and them, who were at least masters of the Martial Dao Condensation Realm.

The mountains are thousands of feet high, and the water is thousands of feet deep, and they can't stop the martial arts masters who can step on the waves.

In order not to affect the ordinary people, Zhang Li and the others all walked in the mountains and wilderness, and they ran all the way.

It was not until he entered the hinterland of the Qin State that he entered the town.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are a lot of masters who have gone to the Demon Suppression Division recently, but it is said that the Demon Suppression Division has been under martial law for hundreds of miles."

"King Xuan of Daqin Town personally sits in charge, and doesn't let those scattered Jianghu warriors mess with my Daqin rules."

It was the Qin State Post Station who spoke.

The post guards had already received military orders, and they were all careful to receive the warriors who came to the Qin State.

The laws of the Qin State were strict, and the people were habitually constrained, but foreign warriors were not necessarily able to abide by them.

Zhang Li nodded, and the Yuanhe Daoist beside him turned his head to see that all the Jingyuanguan disciples were guarding themselves and did not speak nonsense.

Those who can follow Zhang Li to this place are all elites in Jingyuan Temple, and their cultivation and knowledge are not bad, of course, they are different from ordinary Jianghu warriors.

"Drive-"

In the distance, galloping horses are coming.

A team of black-armored cavalry kicked up the dusk smoke and dust, holding the black banner, and roared.

"King Xuan of Great Qin Town has no borders, come to welcome Jingyuanguan Thunder Immortal Master-"

The sound of chanting resounded, full of breath, and shook for ten miles.

On top of a chariot, a big man with a majestic figure, wearing blue and black battle armor, and a face that was five or six points similar to that of the former emperor of Great Qin, had a solemn face.

Around the chariot, at least three Great Grandmasters were on their side.

Great Qin, the first trend of the five countries in the world, is really strong.

If the general trend changes today, the cultivation bottleneck of many peak powerhouses in the Grandmaster Realm has loosened, and the Great Grandmaster Realm is not as difficult to enter as before.

But Great Qin is still the country with the most powerful martial arts masters in the world.

"Win Wujiang has seen Mr. Zhang-"

The chariot stopped a hundred zhang away, and the war horse rushed to ten zhang outside the post station before it stood violently.

The magnificence of the realm of the four great masters turned into a pillar of golden and red smoke.

The pillar of smoke was wrapped in smoke and dust, rushing towards the post station like a wind.

The warrior's qi and blood condensed, merged with the smoke and dust, and turned into a blood-colored dragon.

Dismounted?

In other words, this is the etiquette of the Qin State to welcome guests.

The Qin State is proud of its war, and it is a true guest to be able to greet each other with blood and blood.

Zhang Li sat there without moving.

The figure of Yuan He Dao moved, and he stepped out, and around his body, the strong and domineering qi and blood that only had in the realm of the great grandmaster appeared.

The cyan true element of the four-layer realm of Qi cultivation turned into a curtain of light.

Behind him, those Jingyuanguan disciples all stood up, raised their hands, and slapped them with one palm.

"Hum—"

It was like a light cloud oscillating, and outside the post station, the clouds were surging out.

Behind Jing Yuanguan is the power of the Immortal Dao, and the Martial Dao is just a means of protecting the Dao.

This cloud of qi was turbulent, crashing into the qi and blood dragon, and shattered.

A cloud of smoke and dust reached up to the sky, dyeing the clouds and sky yellow.

Neck and neck.

One side is the ironclad army of the world's most powerful country, and the other side is the elite master of the first gate in the mundane world.

Zhang Li stood up, and there was no momentum on his body.

But as he walked slowly, all the turbulent clouds were depressed, as if they were being held down by a large hand.

Win Wujiang on the chariot stepped down and bowed his hand to Zhang Li: "Mr. Zhang-"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Li raise his hand.

A cyan sword light flashed, and it was already fixed hanging in front of his forehead.

If this sword stabs forward for half a minute, it can be directly killed.

The sword light was cold, and it seemed that there was sword qi that directly penetrated the brain, making Win Wujiang dare not move a bit.

"You're far worse than winning."

Zhang Li opened his mouth lightly, waved his hand, and the sword light dissipated.

At the beginning, Win Wuya was forced to retreat by Zhang Li's sword three hundred miles away outside Luojing City, and at that time he said that he was waiting in Qin State.

Today, the army of Win Boundless came to gather blood and blood to explore each other, just to complete the bold words of Win Boundless.

It's a pity that winning without boundaries is not winning without limits.

His martial arts cultivation is not as good as winning the boundless, but he has only just entered the Great Grandmaster Triple Realm.

He can't let the Great Qin soldiers really give up life and death like winning Wuyi.

In front of Zhang Li, his combat power was not as good as winning the Boundless Eleven.

In fact, even if he can win with endless combat power?

Can you stop Zhang Li?

No.

This is what his eldest brother said, the real number one strong man in the world, the immortal Dao powerhouse who controls the thunder.

The expression on his face changed, and Win Wujiang finally lowered his head, raised his hand and said, "Sir, please." ”

……

Qi Yunshan, Demon Suppression Division.

On the stretching mountains, the bluestone corridors built by the mountains are towering.

It's simply not human.

"There are seventy-two palaces in my Demon Division, and thirty miles of the cloister cliff."

"The main hall of the Demon Suppression Division is on the mountainside of Qiyun Mountain, and it is usually cloudy and misty and invisible."

Accompanying Zhang Li was Luo Ning, the head of the Demon Suppression Division.

Luo Ning, who was wearing a blue and white robe, was more than one hundred and eighty years old, but he looked no more than forty years old.

His martial arts cultivation is second only to the Great Qin Emperor.

Now, his combat power should be one point stronger than King Zhenxuan's victory without borders.

The Demon Suppression Division is independent of the Great Qin Dynasty and the Imperial Court, and is not subject to the control of the Imperial Court.

Winning Wuya is relying on its own combat power to suppress the Demon Division.

Ascend to the main hall of clouds and mist, and look back to see that it looks like clouds.

"At first glance, I thought the name of the Demon Suppression Division was a prison place in the mortal world, but I didn't want it to be such an immortal atmosphere." Zhang Li shook his head and spoke.

He really didn't expect that the Demon Suppression Division would be so immortal.

"Hehe, whether it is an immortal or a demon, in fact, it is out of reach for the mortal world."

Looking at Zhang Li, Luo Ning's eyes showed emotion and envy: "Only a character like Mr. is truly transcendent." ”

Outside the main hall of this Demon Suppression Division, there are not only demon suppression envoys and jailers stationed in the Demon Suppression Division, but also many warriors who came before.

Jingyuanguan Grand Master Qingxun, Zhao Guoyuan Wuwei in charge of Zhang Chu and others are all in the main hall.

They have just returned from Ming Wangzhou, and they want to cultivate themselves in this hall to stabilize their fit with the mundane avenue.

They need to dissolve the Heavenly Dao aura of Ming Wangzhou in the main hall, otherwise they will attract the attack of the demon suppression power in the Demon Suppression Division.

There is another reason, they will be disgusted by the mortal Heavenly Dao because they are contaminated with the aura of the Ming Wangzhou Great Dao, and they need to hide the power of the Great Dao.

This is also the reason why everyone only dares to stay in the Earth Immortal Realm for thirty days.

Previously, Zhang Li was contaminated with too much of the power of the Great Dao of Qingdan Prefecture, but it directly attracted the attack of the mortal Heavenly Dao.

"Meet Mr. Zhang."

"I've seen the Thunder Immortal Master."

Zhang Li entered the main hall, and Zhang Chu and others immediately stepped forward to salute.

They want to stay here to refine the power of the Ming Wangzhou Dao, and they can't go to meet Zhang Li.

Zhang Li's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at Zhang Chu, Qingxun and the others in front of him.

At this time, the Qingxun Daoist obviously cultivated martial arts and had already entered the second layer of the Great Grandmaster.

I didn't dare to think of this kind of progress before.

Those who are trapped in the realm of the Great Grandmaster and cannot advance an inch in their lifetime abound.

Zhang Chu on the side was also already in the Qi Transformation Grandmaster realm at this time.

The other Hu Shanhai and Aoki Dao people are all cultivating for great progress.

That's the chance.

The world has always been like this, danger and opportunity have always been together.

A trip to Ming Wangzhou, the elites of the three hundred Jingyuanguan lost a lot, and other masters who came with him also had many falls.

But those who returned alive reaped many benefits.

Zhang Chu and they not only cultivated because of the rich aura of Ming Wangzhou, but they also brought back a lot of treasures.

In the mundane world, extremely valuable spirit stones, spirit materials, and elixirs.

"Uncle Shi, these classics are all the methods of Buddhism in Mingwangzhou." Qingxun Daoist held a stack of books and sent them to Zhang Li.

For the reinforcements of the mundane world, although the Buddha did not value it, it did not refuse, and also sent some cultivation exercises.

Obviously, the Sect of the Earth Immortal Realm looked down on the cultivation of ordinary martial artists, and gave them exercises in order to make them further cultivate.

"Mingwangzhou is now only 8,000 miles square, with 80 million people, and less than 100 Buddhist sects."

Qing Xun lowered his voice and quietly told the truth and reality of the power in Ming Wangzhou.

Eight thousand miles of land could have raised hundreds of millions of people, but now there are only 80 million.

Those Buddhist sects stationed there are less than a hundred.

Among them, the strongest is more than a dozen Buddhist guards who have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, which supports the entire Ming Wangzhou.

In the place where the Demon Suppression Division is connected, there is a Jinming Temple, where two earth immortals of the Jindan Realm are stationed, more than a dozen people build the foundation realm, and there are many Buddhist cultivators who practice the Qi realm.

Jinming Temple guards a radius of 200 miles, known as Jinming County, and there are 300,000 people under its rule.

"Recently, I may have noticed that the martial artists of the mortal world have entered the earth immortal realm, and those demon cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Prefecture have been attacking Jinming County continuously."

"Winning the Endless is that after fighting with the Demon Cultivator, he chose to be stationed in Jinming County and no longer returned to the mortal world."

According to what Win Wuya said, the demon cultivation of the Ten Thousand Demon Prefecture is strong, and the army of demon cultivators can sweep through Jinming County.

Once Jinming County is lost, this passage to the mundane world will be unimpeded.

For Win Wuya, outside the Demon Suppression Division is the Great Qin World.

As the emperor of Great Qin, of course, he has to protect his people in the world.

What's more, for a strong man like him, fighting with a strong man is what he wants.

There is not much point in returning to the mundane world.

Zhang Li stayed in the main hall of the Demon Suppression Division for three days.

He flipped through the Buddhist exercise books given by Qingxun Daoist, and confirmed the similarities and differences with body refining exercises and martial arts practice.

After consulting the various collections of the Demon Suppression Division and understanding the inheritance of the Demon Suppression Division, he led a total of five hundred and sixty-three people, including Yuan He Daoren, into the basement floor of the Demon Suppression Division.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang."

"I wish you all a victorious return."

In the main hall, everyone bowed down to see each other.

Once gone, I don't know how many people have returned.

I went here to protect the world.

"Prepare to activate the Great Array." Win Wujiang looked around him and spoke in a deep voice.

If you want to enter the Ming Wangzhou without damage, you need to open a large array to resist the consumption of qi and blood under the Demon Suppression Division.

This big array has a great loss.

The last time Win Wujiang was opened, it consumed a lot of its own qi and blood.

"King Zhenxuan, let the old decay come this time." Luo Ning, the head of the Demon Suppression Division, stepped forward and spoke softly.

"Mr. Zhang said, we sensed the movement below the Demon Suppression Division and then opened the big array."

Luo Ning's eyes revealed a glimmer of essence, and he lowered his voice: "I also want to know if this Mr. Zhang can resist the power of the Demon Suppression Division." ”

At the beginning, Emperor Daqin won without limits, but he went straight to the Ming Dynasty, and he relied on his blood to rush through the three underground floors.

Mr. Zhang is said to be more advanced in cultivation than His Majesty, so he should be able to bear it, right?

Waiting in the main hall, one floor below the main hall, everyone was already covered with a layer of pale red qi and blood.

This is the power that consumes qi and blood collides with one's own qi and blood true qi, forming a light curtain similar to gangqi.

Among all the people, only Zhang Li's body is as usual.

The power that consumed qi and blood hit his body, and it couldn't move his qi and blood power in the slightest.

This kind of sight seemed to irritate the power in the Demon Suppression Division, and the wind swept towards Zhang Li's body.

Those who had originally consumed the strength of others all turned their heads and pressed down towards Zhang Li.

"Uncle Shi!" Yuan He Daoren let out a low breath, and the qi and blood on his body gathered.

He is also a great grandmaster.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhang Li's voice sounded, with a faint ease.

Walking in front, Zhang Li resisted all the Qi and Blood Strength of the Demon Suppression Division, so that those martial arts cultivators in the rear could not feel the slightest oppression.

After a short walk, you will reach the second floor.

The power of qi and blood consumption suddenly increased several times.

But Zhang Li was still in front of him, and a faint golden halo appeared on his body, blocking all the power of dissipation.

Yuan and Dao people were behind, and the other Jing Yuanguan disciples, as well as the martial artists who followed, all had solemn faces and followed quickly.

Before reaching the third step of the stairs, Yuanhe Daoren spoke again.

"Uncle Shi, these three layers—"

Zhang Li shook his head, still calm, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

He stepped in, and the golden light surging around him seemed to explode.

The entire three-layer space of the Demon Suppression Division was all shaken, and in the dim space, the blue and gray aura wrapped towards Zhang Li's body.

Zhang Li's hanging palm was raised, and a palm was slapped out.

In front of him, a pale golden avenue appeared.

"You go to Mingwangzhou first."

"I'll be there later."

Zhang Li stood in front of the golden avenue and spoke softly.

The power of martial arts, seven layers are not to blame!

Mobilize a body of qi and blood to break the law.

Standing on the third floor of the Demon Suppression Division, Zhang Li watched everyone step into Ming Wangzhou before slowly turning back.

Outsiders can't see through the space of this Demon Suppression Division, but Zhang Li can see through it.

Because there is a trace of the power of the Great Dao of Qingdanzhou in his divine soul power.

The power of this silk avenue surpasses the level of Yuanying.

The Demon Suppression Division is a magic treasure, and there is also a demon overhaul of the Yuan Infant Realm.

With the power of the magic treasure, this great cultivator can be almost immortal.

This kind of immortality is the same as the immortal talisman.

At this time, in front of Zhang Li, there was a blue-black tall bell.

"This is the magic treasure that suppresses the Demon Suppression Division."

"The Magic Clock."

Raise your hand and press it on the mottled clock face.

The moment the palm was pressed, the endless oppressive force rushed in.

It's the wrath of a magic treasure.

Anger at the blasphemy of the Devil's Treasure.

What qualifications does a mortal have to dare to touch the magic treasure that is high above!

Endless oppressive power rushed towards Zhang Li's body, poured into his body, and rushed into his meridians, dantian.

This force oscillated, as if it was about to directly shatter Zhang Li's body.

This is the punishment of mortals!

Feeling the impact of the force, Zhang Li showed a faint smile on his face.

That's the power!

Borrow the power of magic treasures to sharpen yourself.

When he was in the Demon Suppression Tower, Xiao Qing'er said that his martial arts cultivation had reached a bottleneck.

It is necessary to break through with external forces.

Xiao Qing'er said that she could help, but Zhang Li didn't agree.

What Xiao Qing'er said, "Wrap your fingers to soften the steel", "You can break through with a run", Zhang Li couldn't believe it.

Cultivation, is that something that can be moistened?

He had long been preparing to come to the Demon Suppression Division and break through with the power of the Demon Treasure.

In the handwritten letter of Win Wuya, the power in the Demon Suppression Division has been clearly explained.

On Zhang Li's body, the qi and blood surged suddenly, turning into a pale golden light cocoon.

"Hum—"

His entire body shone with golden streamers.

"The great master of martial arts is not to blame for the seventh layer, and the eighth layer is not to fall."

A faint golden halo shrouded him, and Zhang Li whispered softly.

The martial arts do not fall, and the power of the state of mind is combined, and the physical cultivation has turned from the original pursuit of the greatest power to the control of subtle power.

With the power of martial arts, the power of heaven and earth can be carried, and the fallen leaves can hang quietly.

The cultivation of the world is the same at the peak.

The ultimate in martial arts is not to completely pursue the strength of physical strength, but to achieve both inside and outside.

Feeling the power of the levitating light whirlwind of the three inches under his feet, Zhang Li smiled on his face.

My choice is the right one.

The great master of martial arts is eightfold, and there is no trace of strength outside the body, and there is no blame for all laws, and there is no strength to fall.

As long as you practice this control of power to the extreme, you will be able to step into the pinnacle of the great martial arts master.

At that time, it was the beginning of condensing the martial arts golden body.

Ten thousand laws do not exist, ten thousand forces do not hurt, it is for the golden body.

I'm really looking forward to what kind of realm it will be.

In front of Zhang Li, golden streamers appeared on the Demon Treasure Swing Demon Clock.

A faint phantus appeared.

"The body of the primordial demon?"

"Innate Dao Body?"

"None of ......"

The phantom whispered in his mouth, raised his hand, and pressed down towards Zhang Lidang.

As soon as the palm fell, Zhang Li's figure was directly imprisoned and could not move a bit.

This is a kind of power that is extremely strong, and everything from the body to the soul is crushed.

"Boom-"

A golden ten-zhang bronze bell appeared in Zhang Li's sea of knowledge.

The moment this bronze bell appeared, the golden immortal talisman did not hesitate and smashed it directly.

On the other side, the ball transformed by the Spirit Weapon Yunze Bagua Mirror and the Soul Eater Python hesitated for a moment, and also rushed down.

"When—"

The Immortal Sealing Talisman fell, and the bronze bell rolled with a single blow.

"How is that possible-"

A cry of horror came from the brass bell.

A blue-gray figure was turned into a ball by the Soul Eater Python and sucked out the bronze bell in one gulp.

The Yunze Bagua Mirror turned into a blue and gray rope, locking this figure.

"Venerable Demon Huan?"

Zhang Li's voice sounded, with curiosity in his voice.

"How did a Demon Dao Yuan Infant Venerable end up in such a state where only remnants of souls remained?"

"Hey, you, you're not the Demon Huan Dazun, you are, the instrument spirit of the Demon Bell."

(End of chapter)