Chapter Eighty-Five: Ten Thousand Carp Cross the River, Just to Leap the Dragon Gate!
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The Jindan immortals led by the White Floating Immortals, the Snow Knife Immortals, the Black Beard Immortals, the Sea Snake Immortals, the Zishan Immortals, and the Sun Qian Immortals looked at them slightly, because an hour had passed, and everyone had been expelled from the Snow Cliff Secret Realm.
Not only were these Jindan Immortals surprised, but even the disciples of the Snow Cliff Immortal Sect who had been excluded were also puzzled.
"Strange, why hasn't anyone been ostracized until now?"
"We're not going to be that unlucky, are we?"
"No, you see, there is some extra blood on the cyan cover of the Snow Cliff Secret Realm!"
"Huh? Is it really a little more bloody? Could it be that they really fought inside?"
"Damn, so many people are fighting, how many people have to be killed and injured!"
"There are hundreds of thousands of people in there! How many disciples would have to die to dye the cyan hood red!"
"Oh my God, it's horrible inside!
"Shh~!They haven't come out for so long, shouldn't they all die inside?"
"Damn, don't scare me, okay, you don't know I'm cowardly!"
"But, maybe—"
"Ah~!"
"What's wrong again?"
"You see, a third of the cyan hood is dyed red!"
"Hiss~!"
"Oh my God, it's horrible! It's a good thing we didn't go in, it's horrible out there!"
"yes, it's terrifying!"
・・・・・・・
The disciples were talking a lot, and the Jindan immortals were also staring at the cyan gang that was dyed red by a third with gloomy eyes, and they clenched their fists one by one, and the whole person was like an ant on a hot pot.
"What's the matter, why is the cyan hood dyed red?" said Sun Qian Immortal with a gloomy face.
"Looks like they're fighting inside!" said the Snow Knife Immortal in a deep voice.
"There are 300,000 disciples in there!How many disciples do you have to die or wound to be able to dye it red!" The White Floating Immortal stared at the blood-colored cyan canopy in horror.
For a while, the Jindan Immortals didn't dare to speak anymore, because they were very worried that the disciples of their sect would be wiped out, which was heartbreaking.
However, they began to pay close attention to the Snowy Cliff Secret Realm.
Snow Cliff Secret Realm.
"Whoa~!"
The great river is still surging, and the river is rushing endlessly.
Through the big river, a thousand feet away, Zhang Li has been dyed with blood, and his whole body is blood-red.
At this moment, he was the only one standing here proudly, looking up at a person who had a staircase leading to the sky in front of him, frowning slightly, and secretly breathing a sigh of relief.
"Groan~!"
Zhang Li put away the dragon sword, turned his head to look at the crowd that was still fighting below, sighed imperceptibly, and sat cross-legged on the spot, but dissolved the extremely rich killing blood qi that permeated his body.
"Buzz~!"
Zhang Li is dual-minded, on the one hand, he runs the "Thousand Thousand Sword Technique", and on the other hand, he runs the "King Kong Demon Sutra".
"Huhu~!"
The rich killing blood qi was wrapped around Zhang Li, and a trace of killing blood qi was absorbed by Zhang Li, and it was refined into a drop of dragon divine power by the Quartet Divine Ding.
"Huhu~!"
The dragon god happily devoured the killing blood, but instead of being dyed red and going mad, he was full of energy, his body flashed with blue light, and the dragon ball in his mouth turned pale gold.
"Boom~!"
A loud bang came from Zhang Li's body, but it was Zhang Li's cultivation that broke through again, reaching the eighth layer of the Foundation Building Realm.
"Buzz~!"
Zhang Li opened his eyes, and the killing blood qi on his body could no longer affect Zhang Li, so he stopped refining these mysterious killing blood qi.
Lowering his head, Zhang Li looked at the Xianmen disciples, Xiancun disciples and scattered cultivation disciples who were getting closer and closer, his eyes were slightly heavy, he snorted coldly, stepped on the ladder to the sky, and continued to climb upward.
"Bang~!"
When Zhang Li walked through a hundred stairs in a row, Zhang Li began to step by step, slowly stepping on one step after another.
An hour later, Zhang Li finally met a disciple of the Immortal Sect.
"Huh, Dragon Swordsman?" Bai Fu's expression changed when he saw Zhang Li, and his eyelids jumped wildly because of the killing blood that permeated Zhang Li's body.
"Knock~!"
Bai Fu subconsciously made way of a passage.
Zhang Li glanced at Bai Fu, frowned, and said, "The real person of the Snow Mountain Immortal Gate?"
Bai Fupi smiled and said: "Dragon Swordsman, good knowledge, the villain is indeed a disciple of the Foundation Building Realm of the Snow Mountain Immortal Sect!"
Zhang Li nodded, and in the middle of his steps, Zhang Li stepped on a ladder to the sky, and gradually walked farther and farther, Bai Fucai let out a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't fight him, otherwise, the person who died would definitely be me!"
Looking at Zhang Li's back, Bai Fu's eyes showed a strange light, and he muttered: "With such a strong killing blood, how many people he has killed, it's too terrifying!"
Shaking his head, Bai Fu took a deep breath and began to step up the ladder to heaven with difficulty.
"Huhu~!"
As Zhang Li's body went higher and higher, the killing blood on Zhang Li's body became more and more intense, which made Zhang Li's brows furrow, but he had no choice but to use Buddhism to transform these killing blood.
"Knock~!"
"Knock~!"
"Knock~~!"
Zhang Li took one step at a time, and the step by step was getting deeper and deeper, and the pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger.
"Huh?" Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Cao Xiu's eyes froze, turned his head to look, and suddenly his eyes sank, "Damn! It turned out to be a dragon swordsman! Why didn't he go to the current Rainbow Bridge, the Blood-colored River, and the Endless Blood Cloud, but ran to the heavenly stairs, it's really hateful!"
However, even if he hated Zhang Li, Cao Xiu did not have the urge to fight, because he knew very well that once he did it, everything would be burned and it was not worth it.
"Knock~!"
"Knock~~!"
"Knock~~!"
Zhang Li walked in front of Cao Xiu, glanced at Cao Xiu, and said with a slight smile: "The real person of the Snow Carp Immortal Gate?"
Cao Xiu was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Li, who was smiling all over his face, and said with a smile: "Dragon Swordsman, you invite first!"
Zhang Li glanced at Cao Xiu in surprise and smiled: "So, thank you!"
"Knock~!"
Zhang Li gradually walked away.
"Whew~!"
"Huh~! It's terrible! It's so rich in killing blood, this coercion is too strong!" Cao Xiu looked at Zhang Li, who was gradually moving away, gritted his teeth, and continued to move forward.
"I must persevere! The farther I go, the higher my qualifications can be improved!" Cao Xiu was satisfied with the honeysuckle long vine spiritual root in the Vipassana Dantian Qi Mansion, which was originally only one foot in size, but now it is three feet in size, which has tripled, which means that Cao Xiu's qualifications have increased by three times!
"Three times the qualifications!" Thinking about it, Cao Xiu was excited, "If we can persist for a while longer, maybe my spiritual root can reach the top grade, or even the best grade!"
Top-grade spiritual roots?
Cao Xiu was trembling all over.
The best spiritual root!
Cao Xiu's whole person was in a state of madness.
"Knock knock~~~!"
Cao Xiu climbed up with difficulty, he didn't want to give up, and he didn't want to give up this once-in-a-lifetime adventure!
Similarly, Cao Xiu was not the only one who felt the magic of the great river, almost everyone who survived had this experience, so they killed less and less, until they finally stopped killing.
However, even if they no longer deliberately kill, the original 300,000 disciples are now less than 10,000 people left, which shows the madness of this time!
When entering the secret realm of the snow cliff, 300,000 disciples!
Today, less than 10,000!
Thirty times the difference!
Even so, these disciples didn't care at all, because they were the remaining powerhouses after crossing the river carp! They were the foundation and future hope of the major immortal sects, the major immortal villages, and the major forces!
However, even if they stopped killing, the killing blood in their bodies became more and more intense, which also forced them to vent, and the killing would inevitably continue to be staged.
There were less than 10,000 disciples, and as time went by and the killing continued, the number became smaller and smaller.
Killings are inevitable, but they only appear in the lower reaches of the Great River, but there are few killings in the middle reaches, and there is not a single killing in the upper reaches!
At this moment, it can also be seen that the gap between the qualifications and willpower of the remaining immortal cultivators and demon cultivators.
In the lower reaches of the Tongtian River, there are nearly 5,000 people, most of whom are Qi Refiners of the Qi Refining Realm!
In the middle reaches of the Great River, there are nearly 1,000 people, most of whom are real people who build the foundation realm!
In the upper reaches of the Tongtian River, there are less than 100 people, and most of them are the real people who have built the foundation of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Realm!
And, Zhang Li, he has also stepped into the upper reaches of the Tongtian River at this moment, and his cultivation has also reached the ninth layer of the foundation building realm, and the god of the dragon has turned into a green dragon, and the dragon ball has also turned golden.
"Knock knock~!"
Zhang Li's slowly climbed upwards, and his walking became more and more difficult, and the rich killing blood continued to affect Zhang Li's mind, trying to control Zhang Li's behavior.
"Whew~!"
"Whew~~!"
"Whoo~~~!"
Zhang Li's rapid breathing, looking up at the huge dragon gate as high as 3,000 zhang at the end of the Tongtian River, the whole person was not good, standing there dumbfounded, adjusting his breathing.
"Whew~!"
With a long breath of turbidity, Zhang Li looked at the huge dragon gate engraved with two giant dragons, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that it is really a carp jumping over the dragon gate!"
Gantry?
Gantry!
Looking at the Dragon Gate that was close at hand, but also in the sky, not only Zhang Li was bitter, but the other Zhuji Zhenren who stepped on the upper reaches of the Tongtian River also gasped, and their faces were pale and wide-eyed, staring at the Dragon Gate in disbelief.
"Gollum~!"
"Oh yes! It's too bullying!"
"The 3,000-zhang river that leads to the sky! Now there is a 3,000-zhang dragon gate! Oh my God, don't let people live?!"
"Damn! That's going to be a test! Oh my God, that's a trick!"
"Hey~!Such a big dragon gate is not the legendary snow cliff gate in the Snow Cliff Immortal Gate at all! This is the Dragon Gate, not the Snow Cliff Gate!
"That's right, the hateful Snow Cliff Immortal Gate!
"Okay, if you continue to shout, you can continue, don't make noise to the deity!" But Zhang Li walked in front of them and glanced at the eighty-one people with dissatisfaction.
"Huh?"
"Damn! It's you—the dragon swordsman!"
"Oh my God, you're coming up too?"
"Shut up!" Zhang Li's eyes were fierce, and the killing blood around him enveloped eighty-one people, so shocked that they immediately closed their mouths, staring at Zhang Li's in disbelief one by one.
"Hmph~!" Zhang Li snorted coldly and continued to climb the ladder to the sky.
Eighty-one people looked at each other, looked at Zhang Li's back, thought about it, but still didn't make a move, and finally could only bite the bullet and continue to climb. (To be continued.) )