At this moment, everyone, including Zhang Liang, returned to their positions and began to immerse themselves in copying the dictionary.
Because everyone needs to meditate, and when copying scriptures, you must meditate and devote yourself wholeheartedly. Everyone knows that this is the fastest way to calm yourself down.
Outside the scope of the school, nearly six hundred and third-level ferocious beasts and pill-forming sea monsters gathered here.
Everyone in the Star Palace, the young man at the head, took out a small bottle, looked at the young man A Guang whose energy and blood had been burned out not far away, and said with a solemn expression: "A Guang, I have never heard of this kind of fire, this is a wisp of fire. Xuan Ming Shui, if it still cannot be destroyed... As a brother, I will crush that person and bury him with you."
I saw a blue drop of cold water flying up from the bottle, turning into a mist and pouring on A Guang's body.
Everyone saw that the blood and fire on A Guang's body was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, the icy water drops were also being consumed rapidly, and everyone was not optimistic. Because the moment the mysterious water was poured on them, they knew the result. Xuanming Water can extinguish the blood fire, but one drop is not enough. It seems that at least three drops are needed.
Sure enough, when the power of a drop of Xuan Ming Water dissipated, the blood fire ignited again, regaining the momentum of the blazing flames before.
A Guang: "Senior brother, kill me..."
Behind the leading young man, no one else could bear to look, but the young man's eyes were sharp, he was silent for a moment, and finally raised his hand, only to hear him say lightly: "Aguang, don't resist."
"Hey~"
A finger of light shot through the air and penetrated into A Guang's mind. The next moment, he saw his head and limbs hanging down weakly. It was obvious that he had died.
When they came, it was not that they had not considered that someone would die. During the battle, they felt that death should not happen. But at this moment, someone died, and he was the only one among them who was at the seventh level of body refining.
At this moment, the young man clenched his fists and said in a cold voice: "Build a teleportation array and force it through."
As for the fallen Aguang, the young man did not take another look. Without Xuan Ming Shui, whoever touches it will die, and who will touch it again?
However, the young man looked calm and was not worried because Zhang Liang possessed this magical fire, because he already knew that this blood fire burned Qi and blood, so no one would burn Zhang Liang's blood with fire after another fight. They will not make the same mistake a second time.
Three days later.
Everyone has returned to their peak state and are sitting cross-legged to practice. Only Zhang Liang is still copying scriptures.
Because at Zhang Liang's current level, he no longer needs to practice. What he lacks is an opportunity to make a breakthrough. No one knew when this opportunity would come, but the Master didn't give it to him, so he had to wait.
"咻咻咻~"
At this moment, a flying giant shark appeared in the distance, and everyone turned their heads to look at it. However, they saw 19 star palace powerhouses above the flying shark, and more than 600 pill-forming powerhouses behind them, flying towards them unhurriedly. Finally, stay outside the hanging island.
"snort!"
Deng Boti snorted coldly and blasted out a spiritual light, shining directly at the young man's face. However, the young man didn't seem to see it. When the spiritual light reached three feet in front of him, it was blocked by invisible force. It immediately exploded and turned into ripples, scattering in all directions.
Just listen to the young man sneer: "With this little ability, you are not even qualified to let me take action. However, I like to see your incompetence."
Deng Boti cursed loudly: "If we were in the same situation, I would beat you until you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy."
“Courage of the tongue.”
The young man wrote lightly: "It's a pity that you can't wait until that time. Even if it comes... tsk tsk, you are still a waste."
"Nonsense."
At this time, Zhang Liang suddenly pulled Deng Boti away, looked at the young man and said, "Hey! You say you are so awesome. Do you dare to take the oath of heaven and suppress your realm to the peak of foundation building? Let's practice next. Practice, no matter life or death."
At the peak of foundation building, Zhang Liang has the confidence, and he still has many trump cards that he has not yet used. If the opponent really dares to do so, he will kill him first.
However, this person sneered: "These meaningless methods of motivating generals are useless. In the immortal sea, the enemy is clearly divided between ourselves and the weak, and the weak eat the strong. You are destined to die, why should I make an oath of heaven for you?"
"Don't you dare?"
Zhang Liang mocked: "Trash, who is the trash now?"
"Hahaha!"
Behind Zhang Liang, someone laughed and said, "Look, wasn't it cool just now? Why don't you dare to make an oath of heaven? Are you afraid of death? You are really a waste."
Ye Qixing mocked: "What's the matter, you still want Jindan Perfect to challenge this foundation-building peak, where's your face? It turns out that this is the descendant of Xingong, bah, it's nothing."
For a moment, everyone in the Star Palace, including the leading young man, looked grim. But I heard someone say: "Brother, I'm going..."
However, the young man waved his hand: "Can you reach the peak of the sixth level of body refining after suppressing the realm? Can you block the strange fire? This man previously struck out a powerful blow from the sixth level of undercurrent, and you couldn't stop it at all. No way. I don’t admit it, although this boy is the only one among them who is at the peak of foundation building, his strength cannot be underestimated.”
Young men are self-aware: firstly, it is unnecessary and secondly, they are not sure.
He glanced at the place and smiled faintly: "Busuo Ling Formation will cut off the spiritual energy here."
As soon as the young man said this, Zhang Liang and others' expressions changed. Without spiritual energy, they would not be able to practice. If you can't practice, how can you talk about cultivating to the perfection of the golden elixir?
However, Zhao Fukong said: "It cannot be locked. This is the floating formation passed down by Master. How can it be blocked by the Golden Core Realm?"
Three days later, when the formation soared, Zhang Liang and the others suddenly felt that their spiritual energy began to thin. There used to be fourth-order high-grade spiritual veins, but now there are only third-order high-grade spiritual veins here. The level of spiritual energy has dropped by one level.
However, even though they only fell one level, Zhang Liang and the others still breathed a sigh of relief.
And the young man from the Star Palace couldn't help but say: "He is indeed a powerful person. He is so powerful. Even the spirit locking formation in my Star Palace cannot lock the spiritual energy here. I have to say that it is really shocking. However, the third-level spirit Pulse, how long will it take to support you until the golden elixir is perfect?"
For Zhao Fukong and others who are strong in the Golden Core Realm, the third-level high-grade spiritual veins are certainly not enough. Only the fourth-level spiritual veins can give them hope. Now, this hope has been shattered, and everyone is helpless.
Just listen to Zhao Fukong say: "We live here all year round, we don't have to go out, but how long can you wait here? Ten years, eight years, a hundred years, a thousand years? Can you wait?"
However, the star palace man smiled and said: "You know, there are all kinds of wonders in the immortal sea. Chen Ziguan is just one of the vast immortal cultivators in this immortal sea. He is indeed very strong, but he is not invincible or omnipotent. , it’s not certain whether he can survive. He uses the refining void to keep you safe, but do you know the Star Palace? If you knew, you wouldn’t feel that with his protection, you would be safe."
I saw this star palace man holding up a spiritual bead and saying: "I didn't want to take it out at first, but now that things have happened, there is no other way. This is an immeasurable orb given by the strong man in my star palace, which has the ability to absorb spiritual energy." I will set up a large energy-gathering array here. What do you think will happen? The aura here will weaken again, the energy here will quickly disappear, and the water vapor here will quickly dissipate... You will eventually change with the passage of time. Wither and fall.”
After saying that, the man from the Star Palace let go of his hand, and the two Jindan Perfection beside him immediately opened a huge fish skin picture. With the emergence of countless lines of light, a large formation was quietly forming.
For a moment, Zhao Fukong and others were silent.
Now that the other party's plan has been implemented, we will find out later whether it is true or false. But they knew it wasn't fake.
This is a desperate plan. If they were evenly matched in strength, Zhang Liang and the others would naturally not be afraid and charge straight out. Life or death was at stake, and they could still give it a try after all.
But unfortunately, their breakthrough time was too short and they didn't have much opportunity to improve their cultivation. Once the formation and objects are successfully arranged. This means that they will immediately lack aura, energy, and water vapor. If it’s just one or two people, it’s nothing. But now they have 61 people, equivalent to 61 golden elixir experts, nesting on this small suspended island, which will cause energy consumption to be very fast.
The longer they delay on the Hanging Island, the less likely they are to break out later.
However, Zhang Liang was confused, didn't the Master expect that an accident would happen?
Or maybe the master left in a hurry, and although he tried his best to protect Zhang Liang and the others, there was still something missing.
Emperor Li Qing said directly: "In that case, let's spend it! We may die, but don't forget, most of us are demon plants. Even if we have nothing, it's not a problem to spend a hundred years with you."
The young man smiled slightly: "This is natural. Although this method can consume you to death, it does take a long time as you said. It may take decades or hundreds of years. I don't want to wait. So, I will give you How about a suggestion?”
Before Emperor Li Qing could ask questions, he heard the young man saying to himself: "Anyway, with us here, your strength will not improve. How about this, one person from each side of you and I will fight to the death, life or death. No matter what the outcome is, Both sides must accept it frankly, otherwise we may destroy this agreement.”
Zhao Fukong said calmly: "What if we win?"
The young man smiled and said: "If you win, you can leave. If you win once, you can leave one person. If you win twice, you can take one more person away. If you can win all of us, no one will be able to stop you by then. What do you think?"
On the spot, many people on Zhang Liang's side were moved, but it was a fraud, so they still shouted: "Do you dare to make an oath of heaven?"
The star palace young man laughed loudly: "Why don't you dare? I am the supreme star palace, how can I really be afraid of you? If you can win, what if I let you go?"
Zhang Liang's first reaction was that it was fake. These people regarded them as ant playthings, and they were obviously here to kill people. He is not that naive. What kind of heavenly oath? Even if they let go, who can guarantee that there will be no one else behind these people?
However, some people firmly believed in the oath of heaven and immediately shouted and promised to agree.
However, Zhao Fukong shouted sharply: "If you win, we don't want to go out. All we need is that you give each of us a third-level demon elixir. If we win once, we will get one per person. Do you dare?"
Suddenly, many people looked at Zhao Fukong.
"Old Zhao, what a shame!"
"Floating in the air, how long can a third-level demon pill last?"
"Brother Zhao, this method is inappropriate."
However, Zhao Fukong glanced at everyone, and finally said only two words: "Trust me."
These two words silenced everyone's voices, and immediately no one could refute.
Master once said that in the long years to come, it will be difficult to have the feeling of being classmates again. When they heard these two words, they seemed to hear the Master's teachings.
Chen Tianlu shouted: "Of course everyone will believe you, you have the final say next."
Zhang Liang: "It doesn't matter. Even if I die, I will have you by my side, so I won't be lonely."
Zhang Liang knew that Zhao Fukong was the smartest among everyone at the moment. He didn't want to go out, he only wanted the third-level demon pill. He might not know the specific reason, but there must be a reason.
"oh?"
This time, it was the young man from Xing Gong who narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Fukong meaningfully. But after much thought, he didn't think there was any use in giving each of them a third-level demon elixir once he won?
However, after thinking for a moment, he nodded proudly: "If this is just your request, then I will satisfy you."
But then, the young man said calmly: "Bai Sword Spirit, you go."
"Hey~"
I saw a long-haired woman, with a flash of white light behind her, and a long milky white sword rising into the sky and falling quickly, a hundred feet away in front of me. The woman with long hair and white eyes, like an afterimage, came to the sword in the blink of an eye.
She said indifferently: "Xing Gong, White Sword Spirit, middle stage of Golden Core, good at swordsmanship. If there are any challengers, come."
"Mid-stage golden elixir?"
The previous battle on the battle island was too chaotic. Although they knew that these people were good, they had no intuitive feeling. At this moment, the other party is challenging me head-on. They are all people who have learned the Confucius' Three Views. Some people look at me and feel that they can fight, so they go there suddenly.
"Brush~"
However, they saw a man flying out from the suspended island. He landed a hundred meters away from the White Sword Spirit. He stretched out eight hands at once, each holding a red sharp blade.
This person's name is Wu Hong. His body is a red-clawed centipede, not a demon plant. He has a good command of the sword, and his fighting ability is also quite good.
Just listen to him say: "Hidden Dragon Sea Area, Master's sect, Wu Hong, in the middle stage of Jindan, come to fight."
The white sword spirit just nodded casually, and in the next second, he was already holding his sword to kill.
Wu Hong wanted to make a startling start and kill this woman with a strong stance, so he used his innate magical power without any hesitation from the beginning, killing her eight times with blood.
I saw that the light of the sword was like a shadow, sealing the sky and the earth. Among the eight cuts, two swords merged and turned into a giant blade of a hundred feet.
"good!"
"Wu Hong's sword is very good. There are not many people who can compete with it in the art of swordsmanship."
"If I'm not mistaken, this sword incorporates three levels of Dao patterns, all of which are designed to kill. Ordinary golden elixirs in the middle stage cannot stop it at all."
Many people on Zhang Liang's side showed joy. A strong person must have the confidence of a strong person.
But he saw that the white sword spirit drove straight in with a long sword, and shouted sweetly: "The stars are blooming, and the white phoenix crows."
"Chirp~"
But he saw that sword, as if it had turned into a hundred-foot phoenix, dancing in the sky, accompanied by a clear sound, the swords met.
The sword fell, and the white sword spirit came to Wu Hong's side, walking in the void and passing by.
Looking again, Wu Hong's forehead was penetrated by a sword energy that lasted for a long time.
As for the white sword spirit, his shoulders were stained with blood and seemed not worth mentioning. Her expression was indifferent: "Next."
At this moment, the students were somewhat silent. Is it because Wu Hong is not strong? No, it's just that the opponent is too powerful. In the Hidden Dragon Sea, they are the unique geniuses, but that is only the Hidden Dragon Sea. At this moment, everyone realized that the Immortal Sea was so big that it seemed like any force or any person could instantly kill the genius of a sea like them.
"Brush~"
Someone showed up to collect Wu Hong's body.
I heard her half-hugging Wu Hong, with cold eyes: "Hidden Dragon Sea Area, Master's Sect, Lan Lian, middle stage of Golden Core, come to fight."
The body of Blue Lotus is a blue lotus with a natural lotus pod and thirty-six sons. With a dance of her robe, she transformed directly into her true form, a huge lotus flower.
Just listen to Lan Lian shout: "You use the sword, that's fine. I also use the sword. Then please take over my thirty-six swords."
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Thirty-six swords shot out into the sky, forming a formation in mid-air, covering the sky and spinning, turning into a terrifying sword flow formation, as if it was a rain of thousands of swords, each one full of murderous intent.
Seeing this, Bai Jianling's face became solemn, and she saw her hands directly passing over the sword body, and immediately drew two blood marks. After the blood was stained, her white eyes flashed, and thousands of sword shadows immediately appeared around her body.
"Stars fill the sky, thousands of swords unite, kill."
"Two sword flows collide, the sword intent soars into the sky, and the sword energy billows."
However, Zhang Liang clearly found that the white sword spirit's ten thousand swords seemed to be mixed with compound Dao patterns, and they were more vivid. The key was that through the comparison of numbers, the opponent's control of the vitality was far greater than that of Lan Lian.
Sure enough, under the conflict of swords, it was difficult for others to interfere. In just eight breaths, Lan Lian's thirty-six swords became rain and were shattered by the impact. Lan Lian himself was pierced by ten thousand swords and fell on the spot.
As for Bai Jianling, he waved his sleeves and said indifferently: "Next."
"It's too much to bully others. I am a member of Master's sect, Wan Tiankui, in the middle stage of Golden Elixir. I'm here to fight."
After a while, bloody tentacles poured all over the sky, withering like rain.
At this moment, everyone in the school was silent. Is this the Star Palace? A super force that could be the enemy of the Master, a powerful force from unknown seas. Under the same circumstances, his side was killed one after another, but the other party seemed to be able to fight.
The atmosphere in the school was dull. After dozens of breaths passed, Zhang Liang suddenly heard a voice: "Master's disciple...Deng Boti, in the middle stage of the golden elixir, come and fight..."
Deng Boti was the kind of person who could relax when he needed to relax and be very irritable when he needed to get angry. Seeing three classmates die in battle one after another, he finally couldn't help but stand up.
Zhang Liang frowned and said through a message: "Your ability is not pleasing to this sword cultivator."
Deng Boti glanced at Zhang Liang: "This is not a matter of likability or not. We need a victory, and we can't wait for Lao Zhao, Li Qingdi or Chen Tianlu to do it. Then besides the three of them, our existence is still What’s the point? Brother, although I’m not a human being, I know that a man’s breath is like a tree’s skin. I have ambitions and dare to cope with the calamities of heaven and earth.”
Zhang Liang always thought that Deng Boti was irritable, but he didn't expect that he actually knew everything. What drove him might be his exposure, but it was also his belief and ambition.
Seeing Zhang Liang's silence, Deng Boti smiled casually: "If I lose, remember to collect the body for me."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Liang's response, Deng Boti stepped out and stood in front of Bai Jianling.
I just heard him grin and sneer: "You want to play, right? You can kill, right? I want to see today if you are really that good at killing."
"Buzz~"
At that moment, a 100-meter-long Bodhi tree appeared in mid-air. This was the Bodhi tree that Zhang Liang had uprooted!
However, there was a dark golden Bodhi fruit on the Bodhi tree at this moment. Zhang Liang recognized it immediately. Isn't that Rudraksha Bodhi?
However, he saw that the Rudraksha fell and exploded with a "snap", and a layer of golden ripples instantly enveloped the entire Bodhi tree.
I heard Deng Boti yell loudly: "I am angry, King Kong bows his head, the sky is blue and blue."
At that moment, the floating clouds in the sky dispersed, and a thousand-foot-tall golden figure appeared in the sky. The huge human face, whose face could not be seen, opened its mouth and exhaled a breath of green energy, turned into a palm, and fell from the sky.
Seeing this scene, many people in the Star Palace were slightly moved.
When the white sword spirit saw this, her expression was extremely solemn. She knew that among the people across from them, there were some strong ones after all, and she couldn't kill them alone. But he saw that she stretched out her hand to hold the sword, and the sword reached the sky.
At that moment, the aura belonging to the White Sword Spirit itself disappeared, and was replaced by the sword intent, the sword intent soaring to the sky.
"Man and sword unite to kill."
At that moment, there was an angry-eyed Vajra in the sky, palms slapping the heaven and earth, and an unparalleled sword intent below, soaring straight into the sky.
"Ho~"
"kill!"
Deng Boti shouted violently without any fear.
"Ding~"
"Boom~"
I saw that the giant diamond palm shattered into pieces, and Bai Sword Spirit seemed to have suffered an unprecedented blow. Many places in his body exploded, blood spurted out from his mouth, and blood flowed continuously from his seven orifices.
"Ho! I'll fucking beat you to death."
At this moment, Deng Boti directly burned his energy and blood. He was a Vajra with angry eyes just now, but now he turned into a blood-soaked Vajra, with his whole body bright red. He directly transformed into a human form, soared into the sky, and blasted out thousands of fist seals one after another.
The White Sword Spirit was also constantly dissipating its sword light, and both sides ignored their own injuries and exchanged injuries for injuries.
Perhaps the furious man was blessed with anger. Deng Boti brazenly approached a sword cultivator and directly grabbed Bai Sword Spirit's head with his hands. He saw him clasping his hands together.
"Bang~"
Following Deng Boti's roar, Bai Sword Spirit's head exploded.
"madman."
On the other side of the Star Palace, the young man at the head commented lightly, clenching his fists slightly.
However, Deng Boti was already furious at this moment. He had no idea how badly he was hurt, and he even growled: "Next time..."
"Bang!"
However, he saw a figure flashing in front of him, and a huge force pushed him directly back to the school.
When he took a closer look, he saw that Zhang Liang had taken his place. Deng Boti immediately shouted: "Old Zhang, get the hell out of here. Do you know what you are doing? You don't even know what to do." It’s a pill."
Zhang Liang just glanced at Deng Boti lightly, smiled and said: "I learned from Lao Zhao, let you owe a favor first. Later, if I do anything bad to you, you Just don’t fall out with me.”
Zhang Liang was naturally talking about the incident of uprooting the Bodhi tree in later generations. He also cut off the connection between Deng Bodhi and a human body.
Of course, he didn't just do it because he wanted to bet on a winning streak. Because, he guessed, there must be a mystery to Zhao Fukong's purpose in asking for the demon pill.
He glanced towards the Star Palace: "Hidden Dragon Sea, Confucius' sect, Zhang Liang, Peak of Foundation Establishment, who among you dares to fight?"
(End of chapter)
