214, heaven and earth feed back, and Jindan crosses the catastrophe

The sword light slashes through the heavens and the earth, and under the sword, it is turbulent.

With the power of smashing the mountains, the Zhenyue Sword slashed through the sky.

"Boom-"

Half of the foothills of Finger Moon Mountain collapsed.

In the void, a dark crack emerged.

This is the Void Rift, the passage that connects Izumo Continent.

"Look for death."

A figure stepped out of the void, holding a wooden staff in his hand, wearing a linen robe, and his body was shrouded in golden divine soul power.

The long wooden staff, with an illusory halo, pointed at Zhang Li.

A long snake bit directly towards Zhang Li.

This long snake is thousands of feet in shape, full of blue and yellow copper coin patterns.

opened the huge mouth, just one sip, it was flying sand and stones, and countless remnant souls were inhaled in one bite.

Zhang Li stood in place, and the blood-colored qi and blood power around his body attracted the power of the golden body, and he remained in place.

No matter how long the snake hissed and roared, he couldn't move his body at all.

Although this long snake already has an entity, its core is still driven by the power of the divine soul.

At this time, Zhang Li's divine soul power was already the ninth layer of Jindan.

The other party, the Izumo Continent powerhouse stationed in the space passage, is only the sixth layer of Jindan.

In the ancient battlefield, it is not that the higher the cultivation, the better.

If the cultivation is too high, maybe it will attract those ancient remnant souls, and the strength of those ancient infant remnant souls is so strong that it is the eighth layer of Jindan, and they dare not face it directly.

"Hum—"

The long sword in Zhang Li's hand pointed forward, and the sword intent above the blade converged, condensing into a thousand-zhang peak.

The peaks of the mountains were directly collapsed by the long sword.

The crumbling rocks slammed down on the serpent's head.

Although the serpent dodged, it was still hidden by the rocks, and then roared and turned into nothingness.

"Over there, it seems like a big war?" On the other side of the mountain, Zhen Dashu turned his head curiously.

This kind of roar feels like it's at least the Jindan realm.

Lu Zhentao pursed his lips, waved the long knife in his hand, and smashed a remnant soul in front of him.

He knew who was fighting.

He also knew that not fighting on the ancient battlefield, but outside the battlefield, that meant that it was not the place where the cultivators of Izumo Island were stationed, or the passage from Izumo Island to Luo Wu Continent.

"Sword cultivation, no wonder you have such guts." The Izumo Prefecture Divine Soul cultivator holding the wooden staff let out a cold snort and stepped out.

He waved the wooden staff in his hand, and thousands of black goshawks collided towards Zhang Li.

Avatar.

Each of these goshawks clearly carries a soul and flame power that makes people's hearts palpitate.

The goshawk had flames rising in mid-air.

Sure enough, it was a major overhaul of the sixth layer of Jindan, and the means were not at all comparable to other Izumo Continent cultivators.

This goshawk transformed by the divine soul, Zhang Li can resist it with the divine soul means, but the flames burst out by the goshawk, and his divine soul means can't stop it.

The combination of the soul and the magic, the transformation between the virtual and the real.

With a sword in his hand, Zhang Li did not hesitate and rushed forward.

The sword light slashed down in front of the goshawk, and a golden phantom appeared.

Golden body.

All laws are inviolable.

All the flames were shattered.

All the goshawks couldn't stop Zhang Li's sword light.

The magic has a golden body, and the divine soul has a divine soul.

The suppression of the two forces made the Izumo Island cultivator who was holding a wooden staff widen his eyes.

He was the first Luo Wuzhou cultivator to encounter such a method.

"Chop." Zhang Li whispered in his mouth, and the long sword slashed out a golden edge.

The long sword with the power of the divine soul, a slash is a hundred zhang of golden light explosion.

All the goshawks were pierced by this force.

The blade of the sword swept and then picked towards the Izumo Island Jindan overhaul.

Sword cultivation should be endlessly sharp and not afraid of challenges.

Two spells were broken in a row, and this Jindan overhaul was also a little annoyed, and the wooden staff in his hand fell down.

In an instant, within a radius of ten miles, all the forces between heaven and earth were suppressed.

Countless bluestones, chaotic grass, and scattered armor soldiers all converged into a torrent and collided towards Zhang Li's sword blade.

No one can stop this torrent.

The method of cultivating the soul should be like this, and all things can be cited.

Compared to this Jindan overhaul, the other Izumo Continent cultivators that Zhang Li had met before were scum.

All things are torrented, and the spirit is the guide.

Zhang Li stood in front of the torrent, like an ant in front of the torrent.

At this moment, the strength of a Jindan sixth-layer great cultivator was truly revealed.

Every strong person who has cultivated to the Jindan Realm is the accumulation of time and understanding, and they are all rushed out of countless battles.

To practice in the world, be in awe.

Zhang Li took a deep breath, and the qi and blood power in his body surged.

Reverence, not fear.

With the Zhenyue sword in his hand, Zhang Li's body was filled with sharp energy.

Behind him, the Tree of Sword Intent emerged, and the golden light flowed above the long sword in his hand.

Sword intent, divine soul, battle intent, qi and blood.

The long sword slashed out, and the gathered forces became one, colliding with the torrent.

Mantis arm as a car?

No.

Rock solid!

Let the divine soul collide with the torrent of mountains and rocks, and the sword light swayed, not retreating half a step.

The mountain stone was reduced to pieces under the blade of the sword.

The power of the Divine Soul was cut into nothingness by the Sword of the Divine Soul.

The torrent is endless, and the sword light is endless.

The long sword in Zhang Li's hand slashed, not only did not retreat, but also walked slowly forward, going against the trend.

The torrent and the sword blade impacted, rising up a raging tide, roaring and exploding streamers, attracting the circulation of celestial phenomena within a radius of hundreds of miles.

At this moment, not only Zhen Dashu and Lu Zhentao on the ancient battlefield on the side of the mountain changed, but also countless remnant souls within a radius of a hundred miles, a hundred miles away, those cultivators of Izumo Continent and the Qi Refiners on Luo Wuzhou all raised their heads with solemn faces.

Outside the ancient battlefield, all the leader Jindan powerhouses looked ahead.

They can also sense the changes in the heavenly phenomena for hundreds of miles.

"This is, the Izumo Island powerhouse in the middle of the Jindan period has made a move." An old man on the fifth floor of Jindan had a calm face and spoke in a low voice.

In the middle of the Jindan period, among all the elite disciples this time, there was no such cultivation.

Now that Izumo Zhou has a mid-stage Jindan powerhouse, the elite of Luo Wuzhou can only be slaughtered.

"Who attracted the Izumo Island powerhouse to hunt down?" An old man in the Jindan Realm turned around and asked out loud.

It is impossible for an ordinary elite to attract such a strong person to make a move, and there is such a momentum.

Wu Yunzheng looked gloomy and shook his head.

"It's useless to worry about." Su Ji beside him sighed lightly and whispered.

Indeed, the situation in this ancient battlefield at this time is not something they can control.

"Boom-"

On Zhiyue Mountain, Zhang Li's long sword slashed out, smashing the last torrent in front of him.

His body moved, and he rushed towards the Jindan Realm overhaul.

Sword cultivation is the meaning of sharpness.

Sword cultivation, that is, the strong enemy is in front, and I have a sword.

Watching Zhang Li kill with his sword, the sixth-layer overhaul of the Izuyunzhou Jindan Realm had a gloomy face, and the golden light on the wooden staff in his hand shone.

Countless rocks and dirt gathered in front of him, turning into a mountain stone giant, a puppet.

The mountain stone puppet was nearly 100 zhang tall, with a huge body, and waved its fists and smashed it towards Zhang Li.

Zhang Li held the sword, and his figure rose sharply.

At this moment, the golden light of the divine soul on the sword in his hand merged with the sword intent.

At this moment, eleven illusory bodies with golden halos appeared.

Eleven town guards attacked at the same time.

They didn't attack the Golden Pill Overhaul, but instead shrouded the mountain stone puppet with a golden halo in their hands.

This is the land of their gods.

Every grain of dust here is under their control.

When the eleven town guardian immortals attacked at the same time, the control of the mountain stone puppet had been seized.

The fist swung by the mountain stone puppet reversed and smashed towards the Jindan sixth-layer overhaul.

This instantaneous change made this divine soul overhaul stunned, and subconsciously raised the wooden staff in his hand, and then a golden light curtain blocked in front of him.

"Boom-"

The golden curtain of light blocked the fist of the mountain stone puppet.

But the hastily raised light curtain also shattered under this punch, crumbling.

Jin Dan overhauled his hand, and the golden light on the wooden staff turned into clouds and mist, wrapping the body of the mountain stone puppet.

Suddenly, the body of the mountain stone puppet stiffened.

It's just that at this time, the complexion of this Jindan Realm overhaul suddenly changed, with a look of horror on his face, and behind him, a brilliant Jindan rose.

"Whoa—"

A long sword slashed in front of him, piercing through.

The golden sword body has no head and no tail.

Sword of the Divine Soul.

The sword of the divine soul penetrated the body of this Jindan sixth-layer cultivator, and with a tail flame, it disappeared in a flash.

"Boom-"

In the next moment, a hundred-zhang sword shadow slashed down and slammed into the Jin Dan behind the sixth-layer overhaul of Jin Dan.

The golden pill shattered, turning into countless golden rays of light that spread out in all directions.

Jindan feeds back!

Standing in place, Zhang Li could feel the joy of heaven and earth, and the power of countless merits was surging towards his body.

The Immortal Dao cultivation that he had originally suppressed on the eighth layer of the foundation could no longer be suppressed, and he directly rushed to the ninth layer, and then surged upward.

His divine soul power was also surging layer by layer, and he was pushed to the peak of the ninth layer of Jindan.

Even the flesh has received great benefits.

This is the first time Zhang Li has felt such an intuitive and straightforward feedback.

Looking at the slowly dissipating Jin Dan, he raised his head and smiled on his face.

It seems that there are still some differences between the ancient battlefield and other places on Luo Wuzhou.

For example, this Heavenly Dao rule is still in ancient times, fair exchange.

He smashed a six-layer golden pill by himself, and fed it back to heaven and earth, and what this heaven and earth gave to him was at least half of the power of this golden pill.

If it is outside the ancient battlefield, it is already a gift that heaven and earth can feed back and have two achievements.

"Hum—"

As the body of the sixth-layer overhaul of the golden pill shattered, the spatial crack in the original void shook.

Without a strong man to guard it, the spatial crack is about to collapse.

The long wooden staff in the hand of the Jindan overhaul flew out and rushed towards the spatial crack in front of him.

Zhang Li did not hesitate, his body moved, and he rushed over.

This wooden staff is a high-grade spiritual weapon.

A treasure of this quality already has its own spirituality.

Zhang Li was reluctant to let him escape.

The wooden staff rushed into the spatial crack, and as soon as he paused, Zhang Li had already stepped forward and reached out to hold it.

The power of qi and blood roared like a tide, suppressing it.

"Kill—"

Ahead, there was a shouting voice in the void crack.

"He was the one who killed the Great Elder."

"Quick, grab back the Void Cloud Staff!"

Dozens of figures, as well as golden light, smashed towards Zhang Lidang's head.

Zhang Li did not hesitate, the long sword in his hand swayed countless golden lights, and the sword light pierced, bringing up a puff of blood.

It doesn't matter who he comes, it's just a sword!

"Boom-"

The Void Passage couldn't withstand his sword light, and it quickly collapsed.

He froze and exited the passage, and as he was leaving, countless golden divine soul swords slashed out.

"The divine soul is a sword, he is the remnant of the Izumo Sword Sect!"

"Ah, my soul has been chopped to pieces—"

"Flee quickly, the sword of the divine soul of the Izumo Sword Sect can devour the divine soul in the void."

……

Standing in mid-air, looking at the slowly closing space passage in front of him, Zhang Li's expression was solemn.

At this moment, the power of merit descending between heaven and earth was so thick that it was difficult for him to carry the sea of knowledge.

As soon as his body moved, he quietly left, and then, under the protection of eleven town guardian immortals, he found a secluded place and began his retreat.

By the time Lu Zhentao and Zhen Dashu arrived, the spatial rift had been completely closed, leaving only the scattered space power scattered, and the breath of the Jindan Realm powerhouse falling back to the heavens and the earth.

"Jindan Realm, moreover, it is still the middle stage of Jindan Realm......" Zhen Da was surprised in writing, "Brother Lu, who is so fierce?" ”

"Putting an end to it? Although his gun intent is strong, it is not to the point of fighting beyond the ranks, right? ”

Sweeping his gaze around, Zhen Dashu's eyes narrowed: "This seems to be a sword intent......

Lu Zhentao clenched his fists slightly.

He knew that Zhang Li must be doing great things on the ancient battlefield.

But the power of one person to close a spatial passage, such a thing, who dares to imagine?

In the past, it was not without such feats, but it was a task for dozens of sect elites to gather and then join forces to complete it.

For example, this time, he Lu Zhentao also had a task to close the space channel.

After all the alliance sects gather, they will make a move together.

But now, Zhang Li has closed a passage with one person and one sword.

What kind of merit is this?

At this time, the pot had also exploded outside the ancient battlefield.

A long golden list floated out.

This is the merit list on the ancient battlefield.

Originally, this list was to wait for the ancient battlefield to be closed, or to complete a mission to besiege and kill the cultivators of the Yunzhou Continent, or to close a spatial passage, and that an elite disciple would not be gifted with the power of heaven and earth.

But now, the list is revealed early.

This list is the original list of Luo Wuzhou's elite list in the next hundred years.

In the next hundred years, the positions on the list and the changes in the characters are all based on this list.

"First on the elite list, Zhang Li, points, 113,600."

Everyone was stunned by the big golden handwriting.

"Close the space channel, and the points will be 100,000."

"Sweep away a small Izumo Island station, 10,000 points."

"Kill the Jindan Realm, one thousand."

All the team leaders, Jin Danjing, were silent.

Lu Zhentao, who is second on the list, and Lu Zhentao, who is ranked third, have just reached more than 3,000 points.

The vast majority of other elites don't even have five hundred points.

"Riding the dust...... a white-bearded old man turned his head, looked in the direction of the True Yue Sect, and said softly, "The rise of the True Yue Sect is a foregone conclusion. ”

Around him, many people nodded slightly.

Foregone conclusion.

If it's a foregone conclusion, is it necessary to plan ahead?

"Not necessarily, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, this Zhang Li is so killed, I am afraid that it will attract the strong people of Izumo Continent to surround and kill." Someone had a streamer in his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

Izumo Island has a passage to connect the ancient battlefield, and the strong can descend directly.

"I'm afraid it's not necessarily a good thing......" Su Ji showed a trace of worry on his face.

Hearing his words, Wu Yunzheng chuckled: "I'm afraid you have forgotten, we are the young shopkeepers of the trading house, and we have always been used to doing business, so I am afraid that we will not suffer losses." ”

His words made Su Ji's eyes light up.

"Boom-"

On the ancient battlefield, the sound of thunder sounded.

"Someone, cross the Jindan Tribulation!"

(End of chapter)