How can it be.

In front of Du Shicheng's eyes, Zhang Li was alone, standing in the empty clouds and mist, his figure slightly illusory.

Around him, twelve blue-gray various divine soul attack methods were resisted three zhang away.

A pale golden curtain of light, revealing a faint halo, made those divine soul powers nowhere to attach.

The most troublesome thing about the Divine Soul Attack, which the cultivators on Luo Wuzhou couldn't face, was because it was difficult to resist and weird.

When many Qi Refiners on Luo Wuzhou encountered cultivators in Izumo Continent, they were all inspired by the power of qi and blood, turned into a protective barrier, and then relied on physical combat methods stronger than the other party to quickly bully themselves into close combat.

Because the cultivators of Izumo Island are not only divine soul methods, but their magic methods are not weak.

For Luo Wuzhou's Qi Refiners, only close combat can have a chance of winning.

In the same level, the Qi Refiner may be slightly weaker, but as long as there are more helpers, it is not difficult to fight back.

But at this time, as Du Shicheng saw, Zhang Li not only did not rely on his own cultivation to bully himself in close combat, but he didn't even unsheath his sword.

Shouldn't a sword cultivator draw a sword to kill the enemy?

"Soul Skill ......"

Du Shicheng saw a ghost, his eyes widened, looking at the attacks that were blocked around Zhang Li's body.

Zhang Li actually used the means of divine souls to resist the attacks of the twelve Izumo Continent powerhouses.

Just from the divine soul power sensing emanating from those twelve divine soul attacks, Du Shicheng felt that he was trembling all over.

These twelve Izumo Continent cultivators were at least the pinnacle of foundation building, and at least three of them were in the Jindan realm.

Such combat power was actually resisted by Zhang Li with divine soul means.

If it weren't for knowing that Zhang Li was indeed an elite powerhouse on Luo Wuzhou, Du Shicheng would have wondered who was the cultivator on Izumo Continent.

"Senior brother, this person has robbed my Soul Imperial Dao Sect's Divine Soul Cultivation Method."

"This is the Imperial Soul Net, this person must be removed!"

The sound of exclamation sounded, and more than 20 figures stepped through the illusion and surrounded Zhang Li.

Du Shicheng gritted his teeth, let out a low roar, flew out, and rushed towards the two figures in front of him.

"Zhang Gongzi go quickly-"

"Lu Yangzong's army is coming to help—"

Waving the aoki long stick in his hand, the wind whistling and smashing down, what Du Shicheng had to do at this time was to use himself as bait to disrupt the rhythm of these Izumo Island cultivators.

Strive for a glimmer of life for Zhang Li.

"Hmph, ants." Feeling the flying attack of Du Shicheng behind him, the Izumo Continent cultivator standing in front of him snorted coldly, and the golden light on his body was sheng.

Jindan Realm!

He actually attacked and killed a Jindan realm in Izumo Prefecture who was good at divine soul attacks!

Du Shicheng showed despair on his face.

The golden light in front of him converged into a net, enveloping Du Shicheng.

Du Shicheng knew that as long as he was covered by this golden light, his soul would be captured and he would become a puppet controlled by the other party and not knowing life and death.

He closed his eyes and smashed the stick down with all his might.

It was the only thing he could do at this point.

A hundred zhang away, there was a glimmer of golden light in Zhang Li's eyes.

He didn't expect Du Shicheng to come back to the rescue.

Although this rescue seemed to him a little ridiculous.

But in any case, others saved him with their own lives.

There is only one life for everyone.

Raising his hand, Zhang Li's palm was spread out.

At this moment, a radius of ten miles was blowing.

Soul suppression!

Heaven and earth suppress!

The divine soul power of the ninth layer of Zhang Li Jindan suppressed all the forces within a radius of ten miles in an instant.

On the other side, the earth immortal who had just been sealed not long ago, sword cultivator Zhao Pucheng, mobilized all the power of heaven and earth that could be controlled, and directly deprived everyone except Zhang Li of the induction of this heaven and earth.

At this moment, a powerhouse of the half-step Yuan Infant Realm was here, and he had to run for his life!

At the same time that heaven and earth were suppressed, ten golden long needles, with golden tail flames, shone brightly, and they crossed a distance of a hundred zhang and shot through the bodies of ten Izumo Continent cultivators.

It's so fast, so fast that no one can even use the means to defend themselves.

The suppression is too strong, even if they want to, they can't resist it.

Only the talismans and magic weapons of the five amulets shone spontaneously.

This is the power that can only be stimulated by the Jindan Realm and the Strange Treasure.

But in front of the golden Divine Soul Needle, these methods did not block even a thousandth of a breath.

Under the suppression of the Divine Soul and Heaven and Earth, the power that these defensive means can inspire is extremely limited.

"Bang-"

Du Shicheng's long stick smashed down, smashing the head of the Izumo Continent cultivator of the Jindan Realm in front of him into a rotten melon, and his body was shattered.

Du Shicheng, who opened his eyes, was at a loss.

What did he do?

Where is this?

"Thank you Brother Du for your help, Lu Yangzong, I remember." Zhang Li's voice sounded, and it could be heard for ten miles.

Those Izumo Island cultivators who were shot through their bodies by the golden needle, as well as those cultivators who were stupid by the golden needle, all panicked and screamed, turned around and ran.

Zhang Li let out a long laugh, the long sword in his hand appeared, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed into the illusory clouds.

Only Du Shicheng, who was full of confusion, was left and clenched the wooden stick in his hand.

At least twenty figures rushed in.

"Senior Brother Du, Senior Brother Su is here!"

"Senior Brother Du, we are here to save you, you have to hold on!"

"Lu Yangzong, Hejin Gate are coming together, and the villains of Izumo Island are going to be rampant-"

"Senior Brother Du—"

When all the figures rushed in front of Du Shicheng, they all looked at him with a dull expression.

In front of Du Shicheng, there was a stump lying on the ground.

The escaping qi and blood and true yuan power, as well as the still strong Jindan aura, all showed that this slain body was a Jindan realm.

On Du Shicheng's long stick, there were still blood dripping.

"Du, Senior Brother Du, this, you killed this?" The young man led by Lu Yangzong looked at Du Shicheng and spoke in surprise.

His name is Su Jianyang, and he is the first elite of the Luyang Sect, and he is a first-level cultivator in the Jindan Realm.

With his cultivation, it is okay to fight an Izumo Zhou Jindan realm.

But if you want to fight, it is difficult to win.

As for killing, that's impossible.

But Du Shicheng, his junior brother, is even more impossible!

He didn't know what kind of combat power his own sect junior disciple had.

"Perhaps, it was Zhang Gongzi who injured him, so that I could have a chance to kill this person......" Du Shicheng whispered blankly.

This should be the most plausible explanation.

Su Jianyang turned his head to look around, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes.

His own family asked for help, and he came to the aid with the Hejinmen elite who happened to meet.

According to the same sect, the elite of the Zhenyue Sect, Zhang Li, was besieged and killed by the cultivators of Izumo Continent here.

At least a few Jindan Realm powerhouses made a move.

In this kind of scene, even the top few on the elite list are afraid that they will be defeated and flee.

Su Jianyang and the others gathered so many people before they dared to come to the rescue, in order to get the True Yue Sect and get a favor from Zhang Li.

Zhenyue Sect is now a great sect in Luo Wuzhou, and Zhang Li is also an elite on the elite list.

It's just that they didn't expect that when they came here, they would see such a scene.

Regardless of whether the Jindan Realm in front of him was killed by Du Shicheng or not, one thing is certain.

Zhang Li was besieged by several Jindan Realm and many Izumo Continent cultivators of the Foundation Realm, and left safely.

How powerful is he?

Thinking of the voice he heard just now from ten miles away, Su Jianyang had a smile on his face.

Lu Yangzong's favor, Zhang Li inherited.

"Senior Brother Du, I didn't expect you to have such combat power, and in the future, among the descendants of my Luyang Sect, there will be you the number one person." Reaching out to pat Du Shicheng's shoulder, Su Jianyang said with a smile.

"Quick, put away the loot, let's help Zhang Gongzi search for the cultivators of Yunzhou together."

Gather the loot.

Su Jianyang's words made the people around him look envious.

The spoils of war, all the treasures of a Jindan realm.

For Du Shicheng, who can't build a foundation, what kind of opportunity is this?

Su Jianyang's words also made Du Shicheng smile.

At this time, Zhang Li was already on the hill more than ten miles away, and a sword light swung down, smashing the external qi of a cultivator from Izumo Continent.

The last Izumoshu cultivator who besieged him was killed.

After having the Divine Soul attack method, these cultivators who were no more powerful than the second layer of the Golden Pill couldn't hold on to them in front of him.

With a move of raising his hand, a storage bag, a black long flag, and a few pieces of jade slips fell into Zhang Li's hands.

The long banner is a low-grade spiritual weapon, but it has been refined.

If you want to refine the divine soul imprint on it, it will naturally hurt the foundation of the spiritual weapon, and when the refining is completed, it is estimated that it will only be at the level of a high-grade magic weapon, and it will be difficult to make it difficult.

But how to say that it's also a spiritual artifact, isn't it?

The same is true for storage bags, the imprint of the divine soul is difficult to eliminate, and a careless will trigger the hidden method in it and directly self-destruct.

However, Zhang Li's spirit is strong, and it is not difficult to break the ban of the storage bag, and at most some treasures will be lost.

Some of the jade slips are cultivation methods, and some are about the secrets of the ancient battlefield.

Zhang Li raised his hand and waved, and there were twelve magic weapons and spiritual weapons of various forms scattered in front of him.

There are more than 20 storage bags and dozens of jade slips of various colors.

This is the result of a war against siege.

Sure enough, killing is the one who makes the most money.

Regardless of the divine soul imprint in these magic weapons, these magic weapons and spirit weapons are directly sold, and they are worth millions of spirit stones.

If the Divine Soul Imprint in it is slowly consumed, the price can be more than five times higher.

The storage bag is sold directly, and it will also be based on the original owner's repair for different prices.

In the black market of the cultivation world, there are many storage bags that sell after the fall of the master.

It's just that most people don't do that.

After all, no one knows what treasures will be in the storage bag.

Again, if the original owner of this storage bag has any relatives and friends from the same family, it will be a dragon of revenge and treasure hunting.

The storage bag and the magic weapon were put away first, and Zhang Li probed all those jade slips, and then frowned and groaned.

Some of these jade slips were brought by the Izumo Continent cultivators themselves, some were snatched from Luo Wuzhou's Qi Refiners, and some were searched on the ancient battlefield.

The jade slips are very miscellaneous, some are martial arts and combat skills, but more are records of various information.

Most of the people who carry these jade slips with them are in order to verify the environment in front of them at any time.

The map and secret combination of all the jade slips, the ancient battlefield space with a radius of millions of miles gradually took shape in Zhang Li's mind.

"There are a total of nine hundred and thirty-six relics of the ancient battlefield, of which the battle level is the highest, the most tragic, the most hidden treasures, and the most dangerous are eighty-five."

"Each of these eighty-five places has the opportunity to obtain the ancient inheritance and the high-grade spirit weapon-level treasures."

"However, below the fifth layer of Jindan, there is even more danger of falling."

"There are twenty-eight passages in Izumoshu, and three hundred and sixty-two large and small stations."

"Among the cultivators of Izumo Continent, the strongest is the sixth layer of Jindan."

"The cultivators of Izumo Island are searching for several important treasures left behind in the ancient era......

The complicated information was extracted, and the golden light in Zhang's eyes shone more and more.

Consolidate all the useful information and pick the route that suits you best.

"There are three large ancient battlefields that I can go and see."

"There are also four passages in Izumo Island that I can explore."

"There are eleven stations for Izumo Island cultivators on the path forward."

"Looking for the heavy treasure of Izumo Island, there are two ancient battlefield relics that are very possible."

Putting away all the jade slips, Zhang Li pondered for a moment, and a jade plate appeared in his palm.

This is the jade plate in his hand, which can contact the elites of his own family and alliance sects in a small area.

Holding the jade plate, the golden light of the Dao was staggered, and a spiritual pattern emerged.

Through the spirit pattern, Zhang Li selected some unimportant routes for his future travel and spread them.

In this way, He Kun and the others knew their route and would catch up.

The elites of other alliance sects need to judge which alliance sect is sending this message, and whether it is worth following up.

In the ancient battlefield, because of the fog, it was difficult to travel, plus the cultivators of Izumo Continent, the remnants of the souls everywhere, what route to choose, and where to go, it was a difficult decision.

After sending out the message, Zhang Li stopped lingering and walked quickly.

Not far away, shadowy remnants of souls poured towards him.

Some of these remnant souls were transformed by Luo Wuzhou's Qi Refiner after his body fell, and some were left behind by the fall of the cultivators of Izumo Continent.

Looking at the remnant souls that surrounded him, in Zhang Li's hand, a remnant sword appeared.

Above the remnant sword, a phantus appeared.

Without a pause, a golden immortal talisman fell, shrouding the phantom shadow on the long sword.

A moment later, an old man in a pale golden robe bowed towards Zhang Li.

"Wu Tu has seen the master."

Within a radius of ten miles, the wind swept and shook.

This time, Zhang Li could clearly feel the change in the power of merit above his sea of knowledge.

On the ancient battlefield, there are also merits gathered.

It seems that sealing the remnant soul is also a merit of heaven and earth.

It's just that the power of heaven and earth in this ancient battlefield has long since dissipated, there is no rule constraint, and it looks weak.

Looking at the remnant souls who stopped around him, and then at the fiefdom immortal who bowed in front of him, Zhang Li showed a smile on his face.

No amount of merit is too much.

"I'll leave it to you." Zhang Li spoke softly.

Wu Tu nodded, turned around, and layers of golden light fell in his hands.

Enshrined as a Shinto dependent.

After a few moments, hundreds of remnant souls and dependents dispersed, sending over the broken armor buried in the sand of the broken walls, jade slips, books, spirit stones, and some useless objects.

Searching for the ancient battlefield like this is much easier than going through it yourself.

Who can compare to the understanding of the ancient battlefield compared to these remnant souls who have lived here for countless thousands of years?

Zhang Li looked at the hill in front of him with interest.

How can outsiders experience this kind of fun of picking up treasures?

Half an hour later, after putting away the various items that could be seen, Zhang Li walked forward again.

"Hey, the Alliance Sect is asking for help?"

After walking for several miles, he looked at the jade plaque in his palm.

Above the jade plaque, a pale red streamer flashed.

Looking up in the direction of the left, with a deep groan, Zhang Li made a move.

Wu Tu's figure appeared.

"Show me the edge of your Divine Domain."

Zhang Li spoke.

Wu Tu nodded, pressed his hand, and a light curtain rose in front of him, revealing more than a dozen figures on it.

"Luo Wuzhou's cultivators intercepted Luo Wuzhou's cultivators?" Zhang Li's face was calm and he whispered softly.

(End of chapter)