"A Thousand Illusion Mirrors. ”

Li Zhe's decisive voice sounded in the ring. At the same time, he had an antique bronze mirror in his hand, and he took a look at Du Hairong.

Du Hairong only felt that his eyes lit up, and countless bronze mirrors suddenly appeared around him, trapping him.

Illusion, Du Hairong's heart sank.

But his reaction was extremely fast, and he quickly spun around in place while waving the green feather fan in his hand violently.

As the green feather fanned the ground, several tornadoes centered on him and spread out in all directions.

The strong wind quickly wrenched the surrounding copper mirrors into pieces, and the copper mirror array disappeared in an instant.

Du Hairong actually forcibly broke the illusion in a very short period of time.

In fact, if Li Zhe had driven the Thousand Illusion Mirror with all his might, Du Hairong would not have been able to transform the illusion so easily, but Li Zhezhi was not here.

No matter how fast Du Hairong reacted, he was still blocked by the illusion, which was exactly the effect Li Zhe wanted.

Taking advantage of this precious time, Li Zhe first cast a heavenly net, closed the top of Du Hairong's head, and then once again controlled the two Zhu Rongzhu, which had been transformed into a red sun, to attack from the left and right.

Du Hairong, who had broken the illusion, looked up and found that a large silver net had completely sealed the sky. Without hesitation, he shook his wings and fled to his left with a flash of blue light.

Although the left side was also blocked by Chiyang, with the extreme speed of the wind wing, he was absolutely sure that he would escape from the gap before Chiyang completely blocked the left side.

Du Hairong's actions were completely in Li Zhe's calculations, and seeing that Du Hairong was in the middle of the plan, he smiled slyly and shouted softly: "Explosion." ”

Chiyang exploded violently, forming a cloud of fire that enveloped the surrounding space, and a powerful shock wave tossed the airflow of the surrounding space into a mess.

Chiyang is still far away from Du Hairong, and he can't do any harm to him at all.

However, no matter how superb his wind escape technique is, in such an environment, it will inevitably be greatly affected.

Du Hairong didn't know it well, and the green wings behind him fanned together, driving a gust of strong wind to disperse the fire clouds, and accelerated to the left.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

He only felt that his left foot and neck were tight, and he could no longer move an inch.

The fire clouds dispersed, and everyone saw Du Hairong hanging in the air, flapping his wings and about to fly, while Li Zhe's left hand grabbed his left foot and pulled him firmly.

Before Du Hairong could react, Li Zhe exerted his strength and threw Du Hairong into the ring.

Du Hairong knew that something was wrong, and his body was full of blue light, and he exerted the defensive power of the wind armor to the extreme.

With the wind armor unloading, this fall did not hurt him anything, and as soon as he turned over, he wanted to get up from the ground and get out of trouble.

Li Zhe worked hard to create such an opportunity, how could he get out easily.

As soon as he turned around, he was greeted by Li Zhe's cunning smiling face, and then endless golden light.

The brilliant golden fist fell on Du Hairong's wind armor like rain, and the huge force smashed his body that had just left the ground back to the ground, and firmly pressed it to the ground unable to move.

The monks who watched this scene were dumbfounded, and Du Hairong, who was still chic and comfortable just now, was pressed to the ground by Li Zhe in an instant, and was ruthlessly beaten.

Needless to say, no need to say how strong Li Zhe's fist is, everyone knows that the winner has been decided.

"Haha, haha. Wang Yuren laughed proudly.

Li Zhe's counterattack avoided that embarrassing result, otherwise as the rule-maker, his face would definitely not have light.

Duan Haiming also laughed and praised: "Li Zhe is really extraordinary. Anyway, Hairong's strength is not as good as Li Zhe's, and if he loses, he loses, so there is nothing to regret. ”

The defeat has been decided, and Duan Haiming will no longer engage in pointless verbal battles.

In the ring, Li Zhe's movements stopped abruptly.

Under Li Zhe's violent attack, the blue light of the wind armor completely dissipated.

Li Zhe's fist stopped on Du Hairong's chest, and if he continued, he might injure Du Hairong.

The two are no longer on the wrong path, and they are also brothers in the same school, and Li Zheke can do it.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and the red-faced monk suddenly appeared in the middle of the ring and announced, "Li Zhe has won this fight." In this sect competition, the championship of the low-level group was won by Li Zhe. ”

Li Zhe took two steps back, hugged his fist at Du Hairong, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Du, I have conceded." ”

While speaking, Li Zhe peeked at Shen Zhoutian.

Shen Zhoutian only allowed him to use two Zhu Rong Beads, not wanting him to rely on magic weapons to win more.

Fighting with Du Hairong just now, he moved the Huoyun battle suit, two Zhu Rongzhu, the barbarian elephant gauntlet, the Thousand Illusion Mirror, and the Tianluo Net, a total of six high-grade magic weapons. Obviously, it was against the master's will, which made him very weak-hearted.

Fortunately, Shen Zhoutian also looked proud, as if he didn't take this matter to heart. Li Zhe was relieved at this time.

Shen Zhoutian is also the master who can't rub the sand in his eyes, no matter what, he doesn't want Li Zhe to lose to Du Hairong in this way.

Du Hairong stood up and hugged Li Zhe, which was considered a return salute.

Then, without saying a word, he turned around and went straight out of the ring.

"Li Zhe, Du Hairong, Wang Mingli, Nangong Ming, the four of you are waiting on the side. When the ranking of the high group level is decided, the elders of the sect will lead you into the Yin and Yang Secret Realm. ”

After a slight pause, the red-faced monk raised his voice and announced loudly.

Jumping into the ring, Li Zhe immediately fell into the crowd, and many brothers came to congratulate him.

There is no competition in the future, and Li Zhe is not fighting to recover his mana, and he is noisy with everyone one by one.

Today's performance was so eye-catching, he didn't want to put on a haughty appearance anymore, so as not to cause public anger.

Immediately after that, the big competition of the senior group began.

There were only twenty-five people who participated in the advanced group fighting method, and except for Song Qingshan, the others Li Zhe were not very familiar with them.

Especially those monks who have reached the peak of the late stage of the spirit seed are in retreat on weekdays preparing to attack the Jindan stage, and Li Zhe is even more rare.

In less than two days, the top four teams were decided in the senior category.

The first place is a withered middle-aged man, who has a few gray hairs on his head, and is obviously not young. This person's name is Ma Zhi, born in Feiyan Peak, and he is a monk of Li Zheshi's uncle. He has already hit the Jindan period twice, but unfortunately he has failed. Although he failed, his cultivation still improved somewhat, and he could be regarded as a half-Jindan stage monk. At this time, the aura on his body seemed to be overflowing again, and it was obviously about to reach the bottleneck again. It is estimated that he wants to enter the Yin and Yang Secret Realm, and with the help of the pure aura there, he will once again impact the Jindan Period.

The second place is Song Qingshan in Yushu. Being able to win the second place in the big competition shows that his qualifications are definitely the best choice. Li Zhe didn't understand, he was outstanding in terms of cultivation and appearance, so why did he have to die on that iceberg.

According to the convention, the third and fourth places in the sect are no longer subdivided, and they are tied for third.

One of them, tall and wide, was named Shen Chongde. He is Shen Chongzhi's clan brother and the core disciple of the Shen family. It's just that because of the kinship of the bloodline, his status in the family is below Shen Chongzhi.

There is another person, a pock-faced man named Duan Jingxi. The people of the Duan family have always kept a low profile, and they were not optimistic about him at first. Unexpectedly, he became a blockbuster, losing several favorites in a row, and finally lost to Song Qingshan.

Since then, this year's sect competition has ended, and the onlookers have gradually dispersed, and the eight winners have been introduced into the main hall by the red-faced monks.

Eight people lined up in a row to receive the lecture of the head of the king.

As usual, the king praised them greatly and awarded them the corresponding meritorious points.

In the end, Master Wang nodded at Shen Zhoutian, threw them a token, and said, "Zhoutian, let you lead them into the Yin and Yang Secret Realm." ”

"Yes, Master. Shen Zhoutian respectfully received the order.

"Eight of you come with me. ”

As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the side hall on the left.

The huge side hall was empty, except for the two monks who meditated peacefully with their backs to a stone wall.

The aura of these two people was unfathomable to Li Zhe, and they were obviously Jindan period monks.

Shen Zhoutian led everyone to the front and greeted the two monks: "I am going to take them into the Yin and Yang Secret Realm, and the two junior disciples have opened the door." ”

Senior Brother Shen was serious. The two of us are here to guard, and it is our responsibility to open the door. ”

As he spoke, the two monks stood up and walked to the sides, revealing the reliefs on the stone walls.

The main body of the relief is two dragons, one black and one white, symbolizing the two poles of yin and yang. The two dragons formed a circle, frolicking and playing, each spitting out Neidan, which merged into a black and white ball in the middle.

The two monks each took out a stone spoon and key, and each of them inserted it into a small hole in the dragon's abdomen and twisted it.

The stone wall shook, and there was a clattering sound of grinding.

The black and white ball in the center of the stone wall is divided into two halves with black and white as the boundary, and the two sides are removed.

It turned out to be a stone gate.

When the relief is removed, a deep stone passage is revealed, which extends into the belly of the mountain.

"This stone path is full of prohibitions, and once it is triggered, not to mention you, even I will be unlucky. When you go down, follow me closely, and do not touch anything. ”

Shen Zhoutian turned around and explained solemnly to Li Zhe and the others.

"Got it. The eight hurriedly agreed.

Entering the stone path, the eight people did not dare to be careless, and cautiously followed behind Shen Zhoutian.

The stone path is very spacious, and it is estimated that even five or six people walking side by side will not be crowded.

Many torches are lit on the stone walls on both sides of the stone path, which illuminates the stone path transparently.

The murals on the stone walls are very special and completely attract the attention of Li Zhe and others.

On the exquisite murals, the images of various evil ghosts are painted, and there are so many types that Li Zhe and others have never heard of.

How could such a mural appear in the forbidden land of the Yunmeng Sect? Li Zhe and the others had such questions.

"Don't be surprised. This place was taken over by the Oriental Patriarch from the Yin family, and there were statues or murals of these evil ghosts everywhere in the sect, but the patriarch felt that it was unsightly, and they were all destroyed. He thought that these murals were rare and beautiful, and it was a pity that they were all destroyed. Anyway, this place is a forbidden place in this sect, and ordinary people can't see it. As a result, he kept all the murals in this place. ”

Back then, when Shen Zhoutian walked in this stone path for the first time, he also had such questions. He knew very well what was going on in the hearts of the eight people, so he slowly explained.