A sword stabbed out, and ten thousand swords followed.

Sword intent is the artistic conception in the way of the sword, and it is the superposition of all the power that can be carried in this sword.

The sharpness of the kendo lies in moving forward.

Zhang Li stabbed out with a sword, and there was an endless gathering of sword light, and within ten zhang, the sword light turned into a green edge.

This kind of swordsmanship, such a sharp edge, made Xiao Qing'er on the side feel chills in her heart.

If she faced this sword, she would definitely not be able to resist it.

Is this Zhang Li already strong to this extent?

This sword, except for those real great cultivators in the Jindan realm, I'm afraid there are not many who can resist it.

"When—"

Zhu Yuan Zhenjun, who was originally holding his hands behind his back, raised his right hand, and the golden light of the Dao Dao in his palm condensed, and a golden Pixiu Divine Beast Phantom blocked Zhang Li's sword.

"Rare."

Zhu Yuan Zhenjun nodded.

This comment made Xiao Qing'er's eyes show envy again.

There are countless strong people in the world, how many people can get Zhu Yuan Zhenjun's sentence "rare"?

What can be seen by this true monarch must be the real dragon and phoenix among people, and his future achievements are limitless.

The golden Pixiu blocked the sword light, and the power of the sword blade could no longer go further.

Normal.

Even if it is a kendo master, a kendo overhaul with condensed sword intent, it is impossible to really swing a sword in front of the true monarch.

Zhenjun senior, the strength is no longer something that the Jindan Realm can speculate.

But in the next moment, Zhang Li suddenly raised his hand.

The long sword he condensed shattered with a shock.

This scene made Zhu Yuan Zhenjun and Xiao Qing'er on the side stunned.

Directly shatter your own sword light?

Zhang Li stepped out in one step, and he was already three feet in front of Zhu Yuan Zhenjun.

He spread his hand, grasped the shattered blade of the sword, and stabbed it out again.

It's not the sword light before, but it has the edge of the sword light just now.

But that's not the point.

The point is that the power of this thorn can't even resist the golden Pixiu!

The means of gathering the true monarch and the strong can't stop this thorn!

Good means!

Xiao Qing'er opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't dare to exhale.

This time, even Zhu Yuan Zhenjun also narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Blood ......"

"No, it's not just the qi and blood, but also the power above the qi and blood."

With a whisper, he watched as the cyan blade pierced through the Pixiu in front of him, and then stabbed in front of him.

The blade of the sword caught in his fingertips.

"All laws are inviolable."

"This is what you said about the Martial Dao Jindan method, right?"

Shattering the sword light, Zhu Yuanzhenjun's face rarely revealed a solemn look.

His eyes flashed, and he looked at Zhang Li in front of him, and he appreciated it a lot.

Between his palms, a golden light converged into a blue-gray dust.

"I didn't expect you to achieve the Martial Dao Jindan realm so quickly."

"Come, let me see what kind of combat power this martial arts golden pill has."

How strong the martial arts cultivation can be, no one in the world knows.

Zhang Li should be the strongest martial arts practitioner at present.

Every step he takes, he is opening up a future for the warriors of the world.

"Okay." Zhang Li dispersed the sword light in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Senior, offended." ”

The voice, in particular, is gone.

It's fast!

Ten thousand laws are not to blame, ten thousand laws do not fall, and ten thousand laws do not invade.

When the golden body is completed, it is ten thousand laws that can be broken.

Reappeared, Zhang Li was already on the left side of Zhu Yuan Zhenjun, and punched out.

This punch carried a roar, causing Gangfeng to condense into pieces of dragon scales on his arm.

This kind of boxing method is also into the realm of transformation!

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhenjun's figure moved, he took half a step back and let go of the fist.

Zhang Li's figure did not retreat, opened his palm, and gently patted it with the power of a punch.

"Bang-"

Breaking through Gangfeng's palm, the surrounding air vibrates.

When he slapped his palm, Zhang Li had already disappeared again.

Borrow.

With the power of a rebound of a palm, his figure continued to stagger in the space around him.

or fists, palms, or legs, or inducing the strength of the gangfeng.

For a while, Zhu Yuan Zhenjun's body was half a square circle, and it was all illusory changes.

Zhu Yuanzhenjun's face was calm, and the cyan whisk in his hand shook slightly, blocking Zhang Li.

No matter how he attacked, the whisk was always in front of him.

The speed of the fight between the two was so fast that Xiao Qing'er on the side could not see a trace at all.

This kind of means, can you really have it in the Jindan Realm?

"Bang-"

Zhang Li's punch collided with the cyan dust, and the dust shook and pushed Zhang Li out of ten zhang.

The golden phantom around Zhang Li's body condensed, turning into a golden-armored general, and a sword-like weapon in his hand condensed.

However, before the phantom appeared, he moved and dispersed it.

Zhu Yuan Zhenjun watched the phantom disappear, and he also showed a smile on his face, and put away the dust in his hand.

"Okay, this is the martial arts golden body method."

"This kind of combat power, as long as it is close, it is those Dongzhou inheritances, and the so-called qi refiners will also be defeated."

With a wave of his big sleeves, Zhu Yuan Zhenjun raised his hand, and a light gate appeared in front of him.

"Come with me."

With that, he stepped into it.

The last underground floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Zhang Li's eyes burst with golden light, and immediately after, he flew down to the fourth underground floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Xiao Qing'er, who was standing in place, had a complicated look on her face.

She has been stationed on the third floor of the Demon Tower for so many years, and she is not qualified to enter the fourth floor.

You can't enter, and you're not eligible to enter.

Cultivation in the world really depends on one's ability.

There are people who are born to be above the clouds.

With a light sigh, Xiao Qing'er's body turned into a green mist.

……

At the beginning, Zhu Yuan Zhenjun said that the four underground floors of the Demon Town Tower could not be supported by ordinary Jindan.

The moment Zhang Li flew down on the fourth floor of space, the golden phantom around him converged, and a dragon elephant appeared behind him.

The dragon elephant roared, putting all the pressure on it.

Outside the body of the ten-zhang dragon elephant, layers of dragon scales emerged.

Each dragon scale is a layer of scale armor, allowing the pressure of the surrounding heaven and earth on Zhang Li to be neutralized.

At least 100,000 jun!

If it was an ordinary golden pill realm in this space, it would really be difficult to move!

Zhang Li took a deep breath and looked around.

In the space of the fourth basement level is a continuous mountain.

Above the mountains, there are pavilions and pavilions.

Between the pavilions, many figures are in turmoil.

Someone?

Every cultivator in this space is at least in the Golden Pill Realm.

It's Jindan, but it can't stay here for long.

Here, there are so many masters?

As soon as his body moved, he flew down in front of the mountain, and Zhang Li looked up at the mountain road ahead.

An archway stands in front of it.

"Yuantai Daozong."

Zhang Li looked at the four big golden characters on the archway.

Zhang Li knows this name.

"That's right, the old man was originally an elder of the Yuantai Dao Sect."

Zhu Yuan Zhenjun's voice sounded.

"Back then, the Yuantai Dao Sect was still the strongest sect in Luyang Continent."

"Later, it must have declined, right?"

Decline.

It's not just a decline.

The first major sect of the year, later fought with all sides, and under the impetus of the demon sect, it collapsed.

On Luyang Continent, the Yunlan Dao Sect actually inherited the inheritance mantle of the Yuantai Dao Sect.

Later, the Yunlan Dao Sect pushed the lead and slaughtered the Demon Sect, which can be regarded as a departure for the Yuantai Dao Sect.

Zhang Li whispered what he knew.

Zhu Yuan Zhenjun nodded, with a hint of emotion on his face.

"I actually knew about it back then."

"You Yunlan Dao Sect has a person named Lin Xu, right?"

"I saw him more than a thousand years ago."

Lin Xu.

Grand Elder Yunteng.

Zhang Li is of course familiar with this.

"If I hadn't known that I was from the Yunlan Dao Sect, I wouldn't have paid such attention to you." Zhu Yuan Zhenjun chuckled, his figure fell in front of the archway, and he spoke softly.

He walked slowly forward.

"Patriarch."

"Meet the Patriarch."

"I've seen the Patriarch."

The surrounding figures all bowed to Zhu Yuan Zhenjun.

Zhang Li finally saw clearly what these figures were.

Remnant Soul.

Demon remnants.

These remnant souls were refined by secret methods to become puppet-like beings.

This method is extremely cruel.

"This is one of the means of the Demon Suppression Tower."

"Don't think that the cultivation of the world is all about inviting guests to dinner."

"The path of cultivation is the path of life."

As if sensing what Zhang Li was thinking behind him, Zhu Yuan Zhenjun whispered lightly.

Whether it's the Demon Suppression Tower or the Demon Bell, all of them are real killing weapons.

As for cultivators, who is not covered in blood on their hands when they can set foot on the Jindan Realm?

It's Zhang Li, in the cultivation world, in the mundane world, in the earth immortal world, how many people have been killed, and how many living beings have been killed?

He doesn't even remember it himself.

Every strong man is an endless pile of bones on the throne!

As Zhu Yuanzhenjun moved forward step by step, Zhang Li became more and more enlightened in his heart.

Why is the avenue ruthless?

Because the road of love can't withstand the years after all!

Just like the remnant souls around him, they may all be the sustenance in Zhu Yuanzhenjun's heart back then.

Before they knew it, they all had only a trace of the remnant soul of the demon clan turned into an illusion, leaving a stiff memory.

This whole mountain, everything, for Zhu Yuan Zhenjun, is a picture in the depths of memory.

As a great monk, Zhu Yuan Zhenjun can remember all this, but he can't keep it.

I'm afraid that even if I become the strongest existence in the world, I won't be able to keep the years, right?

In life, there are many people who care, things that you care about, and things you care about, but after all, they don't return to dust?

Zhang Li stood in front of a large hall.

"Yunlan ......"

Yunlan Palace.

On the top of the mountain of Yunlan Dao Sect, there is also such a big hall.

"Yuantai Dao Sect Master Mu Yunlan, that's my junior sister."

With his hands behind his back, Zhu Yuan Zhenjun had a sigh in his voice.

Mu Yunlan, the ancestor of the Yunlan Dao Sect, turned out to be the junior sister of the one in front of him?

Zhang Li bowed, and just about to change his name, Zhu Yuan Zhenjun had already waved his hand: "Each has its own opinion." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at Zhang Li with a little curiosity on his face: "With your talent and means, why did you become a disciple of the town guard?" ”

The answer to this question, Zhang Li doesn't know how many times he has memorized it in his heart.

"There are foreign sects infiltrating the sect, and my senior brothers and elders are all killed."

"If I do not come to the mortal world, I will die."

Zhang Li's voice revealed hatred.

That's true.

The grudge is also true.

Hearing his words, a trace of complicated emotions flashed on Zhu Yuanzhenjun's face, and then he nodded and said, "Then have you ever thought that in three hundred years, any grudges will almost dissipate?" ”

Zhang Li stood there, silent.

Indeed, back in Yunlan Mountain, how many of those low-level cultivators were still there?

It is to build a foundation realm, things are not people, and if you stagnate, you will fall a lot.

Whether it is hatred or kindness, it will eventually dissipate in the course of time.

looked up at Zhu Yuan Zhenjun in front of him.

This is probably the same mood, right?

How long has he been away from the cultivation world?

If you return to the world of cultivation one day, will you still be able to see the people and things of the past?

Zhu Yuan Zhenjun sighed lightly, waved his hand to disperse the remnant soul disciples around him, and then led Zhang Li into the main hall.

The Yunlan Hall here is empty, with only two rows of wooden chairs in it.

Sitting at the top, Zhu Yuan Zhenjun looked at Zhang Li.

"I have guarded mortal dust for so many years, and now is the most likely time to see the awakening of the Heavenly Dao and regain the glory of the spirit realm of the past."

Heaven awakens and regains its glory.

Zhang Li also feels that today's mundane world is the best time.

But it's also the most dangerous time.

The Earth Immortal Realm, Dongzhou, and the Cultivation World.

He looked up and looked at Zhu Yuanzhenjun who was on the head.

"Senior, what are your considerations about how to move forward in the mundane world?"

Will the mundane world be allowed to develop on its own, or will the other worlds be allowed to swallow up the mundane world?

What if the world of cultivation discovers a change in the mundane world and wants to reap it?

Now there are several blessed places, for the cultivation world, they are already places where the aura is not inferior to the core place.

Not to mention that once the Ten Thousand Demon States go all out, it may really subvert the mundane world.

Dongzhou is also eyeing the tiger.

With the rise of the power of the mundane world, its value is revealed, and it is no longer the kind of barren land that no one can look down on.

"Zhang boy, you, me, and Mo Huan have all been implicated in this world." Looking at Zhang Li, Zhu Yuan Zhenjun had a smile on his face.

"You must know that once this Heavenly Dao is promoted again, you will have more opportunities in the future."

"It is not impossible to coexist with heaven and earth one day and step into the realm of true immortals."

Immortal.

Zhang Li didn't think about it.

But he knew that what Zhu Yuan Zhenjun said was right.

They are all deeply involved in this world.

The way of heaven lasts forever and prospers, and they all have benefits.

In case this Heavenly Dao is promoted again, they will get even more benefits.

It is the merit of giving back that they can improve their cultivation to a certain extent.

This is also the fundamental reason why Zhu Yuan Zhenjun will cultivate himself when he meets him, right?

To the realm of such a true monarch and a strong man, no affection can compare to real benefits.

Today's mundane world is the best of times.

Zhu Yuan Zhenjun will not allow anyone to destroy.

Whoever dares to sabotage is his enemy.

At this point, Zhu Yuan Zhenjun and Zhang Li are allies.

"Zhao Ji and they estimate that at least the past ten years will be the weakest time in this world."

Zhang Li looked up, a smile on his face.

"According to the current martial arts spread, ten years later, there will be more martial arts powerhouses in the mortal world, and the power of the Heavenly Dao will be stronger."

"I have promised them that I will arrange it for the next ten years."

Hearing Zhang Li's words, Zhu Yuanzhenjun showed curiosity on his face.

"Tell me how you kept the ten years."

"As far as I know, the Ten Thousand Demon State has everything ready."

"There's no way they're going to give you ten years."

Zhang Li didn't speak, but raised his hand.

Streamers appear like stars.

Spirit Stone.

Spirit crystal.

Scattered all over the place.

"As long as there are enough spirit stones, Dongzhou Qi Refiners, Immortal Cultivators in the Cultivation Realm, and people from other Earth Immortal Realms can all be hired, right?"

"I use spirit stones, buy ten years of stability, okay?"

Zhang Li said indifferently.

Zhu Yuan Zhenjun looked at the spirit stones and spirit crystals scattered around him, and for the first time his face flashed dazed.

"Cultivation has always been about fighting and killing, not about inviting guests to dinner."

"It seems that times have indeed changed......

(End of chapter)