Far away at the top of Fushan Mountain, within the Taoist Immortal Palace.
A woman in blue is sitting cross-legged, with a dignified temperament, her hair is tied high, her cheeks are covered by a veil, and her autumn eyes are misty and a little bright.
It is hard to imagine that this woman without a strong aura is the fifth deputy cave master of Tianxia Cave and the controller of Fushan, Zi Qinglan.
Zhang Yuanshan, on the other hand, looked very imageless. He was lying on the futon, drinking a lot of Shenxian Zui and smacking his mouth from time to time.
"Uncle Yuanshan, are you really confident enough that you are not afraid that your favorite disciple will lose to my disciple?"
The woman in blue chuckled lightly. Zi Jun is her disciple and the most outstanding hero of the Zi family. He has been able to join Taoism for a long time, but he has been suppressing his practice for a long time.
"So I came to take a gamble with you."
Zhang Yuanshan grinned: "Zi Yatou, it's a waste to have the Origin Stone in your hands, so take the gamble!"
Zi Qinglan was speechless. Looking at Tianxia Cave, who else but Zhang Yuanshan dared to call her Zi Yatou, and she was already three thousand years old!
There are five deputy cave masters in Tianxia Cave, and the relationship between the three deputy cave masters with the foreign surname Zhang Yuanshan is naturally closer.
Of course, what people don't know is that Zi Qinglan's ability to attain the Heavenly Realm has a lot to do with Zhang Yuanshan, so she has always had great respect for the old man.
"The source stone of all things..."
Zi Qinglan was a little silent. She once traveled around the world and accidentally discovered an ancient cave and obtained several treasures and scriptures. As a result, her life path changed drastically.
She often watched the Source Stone of All Things, and once it was discovered by Zhang Yuanshan, who often pestered her to buy this strange stone.
Zi Qinglan is very aware of the preciousness of the Source Stone of All Things, which contains incredible traces of the Great Path, which is equivalent to the rough embryo of a treasure. However, she has spent thousands of years not sorting out the traces of the Great Path intertwined with the Source Stone of All Things.
"Are you willing to do so?"
His purple and blue eyes glanced at the yellow-skinned gourd held by Zhang Yuanshan, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and then he looked at the gray-haired boy standing on the ring from a distance.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of potential he has, and he would let Zhang Yuanshan personally seek the origin of the holy treasure to pave the way for him. Is there really any hope for his ancestor’s journey?
"If you give up, you will gain. Take the gamble, Zi Yatou!"
Zhang Yuanshan threw the yellow-skinned gourd into the void. The gourd bloomed with chaotic light, heavier than a billion. When the gourd's mouth opened, it contained a chaos rune, revealing the innate order of the great road!
The power of this gourd is astonishing. It is a precious gourd grown from an innate gourd vine!
Of course, it took him three days and three nights to talk about the origin of the gourd. Originally, the gourd was incomplete, but he later spent a lot of money to complete it.
As for the inner chaos runes, they helped Zi Qinglan achieve the Heavenly Realm!
Later, she often asked for yellow-skinned gourds to wait and see, but because Zhang Yuanshan's temperament changed drastically, he stayed at home all day long and drank, so they had no contact for hundreds of years.
What Zi Qinglan never expected was that a young man could make Zhang Yuanshan walk out of the mountain. What was so special about him?
The source stone of all things, betting against the yellow-skinned gourd!
Zi Qinglan closed her eyes, remained silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Okay!"
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"Senior Brother Zijun has really come down the mountain!"
The martial arts arena was a sensation. I watched the shadows walking down Fushan Mountain from a distance, step by step, across the mountains and rivers, and arrived at the martial arts arena in less than three breaths.
Zi Jun is a majestic person, as his name suggests, he is as gentle as jade, his white clothes are as white as snow, and he has an incomparable and extraordinary elegant temperament.
Xu Chun'er's eyes are bright. With Zi Jun's potential, there is some hope of being crowned the King of War in the future!
Zijun was very popular in Tianxia Cave, and a large number of female disciples gathered around him. It could be seen that he responded to every call, which made the Holy Son's eyes flash with a haze.
"Ouch..."
From behind, Ziyun rode a snow bear all the way down the mountain to catch up.
She has already entered Taoism, and Zijun is his elder brother.
Some disciples were speechless. Ziyun was petite and exquisite, with floating fairy aura, cloud-like hair, and charming smile, but the snow bear she was riding could not get on the stage.
Since this arctic creature came to Tianxia Cave, it has been eating elixirs all day long like a cow chewing peonies. Its snow-white hair is shining, and it has cultivated to the realm of divine treasure.
"Junior sister, if you lack a mount, tell me. The potential of a snow bear is really limited. One day, senior brother will take you to the wild mountains to catch a prehistoric giant beast." Qi Zhuo walked up to please Ziyun.
"Ouch!"
The snow bear suddenly became unhappy, and his honest face suddenly became aggrieved, with tears streaming down his face, and he almost burst into tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry." Ziyun quickly rubbed the snow bear's head to calm it down, and then shouted to Qi Zhuo: "What happened to my snow bear? It can still become a king beast in the future!"
Qi Zhuo's face was a little stiff, and he immediately noticed the cunning flashing in the snow bear's eyes, and his face suddenly turned ugly, thinking of finding an opportunity to peel off its skin.
"Huh?"
When Ziyun noticed the gray-haired young man standing on the ring, he suddenly wondered in his heart, why did he feel that his figure was somewhat similar to the missing Daojun?
"Who is this kid? He dares to challenge my brother. He really needs to be punished!" Ziyun muttered.
Mu Xin floated in, wearing a long black dress. Her long, snow-white and delicate legs were looming in the skirt. It could be seen that her figure was graceful and slender, and her body was as crystal clear as jade. It was completely different from the dirty appearance before.
"Xiao Yunyun, your brother is going to be in trouble." Mu Xin has short flowing hair, a kind of innate confidence, high spirits, and an extremely powerful aura. As the apple of the eye of a top warlord, Ziyun is a little scared in front of her.
"Hmph, my brother is invincible in the world, how could he be defeated by Zu Shanglu?"
Ziyun was a little unhappy, but when she saw Mu Xin raise her fist, she immediately shrank her head, but still retorted: "That's it anyway!"
"If your brother loses, go and warm my bed tonight."
Mu Xin's big eyes glanced at Zijun. If there were not many guesses, the shocking potential that exploded in the direction of Zushan a few days ago was definitely Yuntian.
"You won't win!"
Ziyun tilted her head and snorted. She was a little afraid of Mu Xin, and she obviously suffered a lot in private. She knew even more clearly that Yin Caidi had been taught many times by Mu Xin in private, and now he would avoid her whenever he saw her.
Obviously, Mu Xin is about to become the eldest sister of their small circle, but the results have not been spread.
At this moment, all eyes in the martial arts arena are focused on the ancestral arena.
A large number of elders came out of seclusion and turned into a rainbow and rushed to their destination. A group of old monsters gathered in the void to witness the outcome of this battle with their own eyes.
Huang Tianlei was roared alive and his body was shattered. This incident has spread throughout Tianxia Cave, causing an uproar in the sky.
Now Zi Jun is going to fight Jun Tian in the ring, which has caused a sensation. A large number of disciples are shouting, hoping that Zi Jun can win.
"The era of our ancestors has ended long ago. Senior Brother Zijun suppressed our ancestors and went on the road to avenge Senior Brother Tianlei!"
"The Zushan Road has been broken. It should not appear again, let alone mislead all sentient beings!"
"A ruined road is a ruined road after all. What powerful successor? It's just a piece of ashes on a ruined road!"
The martial arts arena was buzzing with people, and Zi Jun had already stepped onto the ring. He was always calm, with a smile on his face, looking at the gray-haired boy standing in front of him.
"If you haven't cultivated the Twelve Heavenly Gangs, there is no need to continue this battle." Zijun said.
"Let's take action." Jun Tian stepped forward.
Zi Jun was surprised, the smile on his face faded, and his face was vaguely solemn, and he could feel the power of Jun Tian.
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, Juntian's figure crossed the sky, and the electric fire spanned a hundred feet in time. The area he was far away from was covered by a bright runic luster, and turned into ten thousand swords that clanged.
"So fast, I didn't see anything clearly just now when did Senior Brother Zijun evolve the secret rune technique!"
Zijun's talent is terrifying enough, but he has extraordinary achievements in the way of talismans.
"Dong dong dong..."
At the same time, the situation in Juntian changed dramatically. A man stepped forward, and the whole arena roared under his feet. This shows how powerful the physical body is.
"Suppression!"
Zi Jun was calm and composed. He flicked his five fingers and burst out a storm of purple runes, roaring into the sky. They were densely intertwined and formed an outline of a huge purple divine furnace.
The divine furnace hung upside down, was thick and huge, blocking the sky, and in an instant it came down and swallowed up the sky.
"seal up!"
Zi Jun's hand seals changed again, and the purple divine furnace erupted with thousands of meters of divine glow, covered with complex runes, one after another, sealing the entire copper furnace.
"Oh my god, is this over now?"
Some people stammered, and several of the originators of the heavenly products had solemn expressions on their faces. Zijun's talismans were so perfect that even the fat man felt inferior to them.
"Boom!"
Just when everyone thought the battle was over, the divine furnace roared, and a blazing golden shadow erupted inside. He raised the divine furnace with both arms, like an overlord carrying a cauldron.
Zijun's eyes flashed with shock. This kind of power was a bit terrifying. Juntian was burning with golden divine light outside his body, and the twelve heavenly gangs were moving behind him. He spread his arms and tore the divine furnace into two pieces.
"Twelve Heavenly Gangs!"
Someone made shocking words, and the divine furnace was torn apart by force. Juntian's body was filled with terrible life pressure, and he stood on the ring. Many disciples did not dare to look at it!
"Boom!"
The scene in the arena changed drastically. Zi Jun's hands erupted into a storm of runes, which condensed into various artifacts, including a cauldron, a golden bell, a jade sword, a heavenly sword, and a euphorbia...
The color of the older generation has changed, the runes are crowded all over the sky, dozens of utensils are falling down, and the casual people will be shaken into blood mist if they meet each other.
"boom!"
Juntian's hair was dancing wildly, and he was ready to explode after being tempered for a long time. A huge shadow rose up behind him, like the projection of the God of War trampling the heavens.
Jun Tian's body roared forward, tearing apart the rune storm that filled the sky, leaving a large black crack, and pieces of artifacts were knocked away by him.
What kind of flesh shell is this? It is simply unimaginable. It is like a sharp knife cutting through the battlefield, tearing apart the rune storm and killing Zi Jun.
"Fu Shan Yin!"
One hundred and eight rune mountains appeared in the back of Zijun's head, each one like an ancient mountain, towering into the sky, covering the earth, majestic and majestic.
Each rune mountain can suppress the top dragon elephant, and one hundred and eight mountains rumble and shake, creating a terrible reaction between each other, slowly merging into one, and turning into a fairy mountain and holy land!
"This is Fu Shan's quasi-magical power..."
People were shocked and yelled. At this moment, Zijun's momentum was strong, and huge mountains appeared behind him. The pressure was overwhelming, shaking the sky and the earth, like an ancient beast coming from across the sky.
The sky was gloomy, Juntian's eyes were wide open, and he ignored the suppression of the quasi-supernatural power. With a loud roar, the bull demon carried the cauldron, as huge as a mountain. In a short period of time, its fighting power was violent, and it shattered the Rune Mountains with a living roar.
Many people are stunned. What kind of madman is this? With a loud roar, the mountains and rivers will be broken!
"Take my slap!"
Zi Jun stopped drinking, his palm was as bright as jade, covered with purple runes, flowing with an endless source of divine power, and the void beneath it was trembling faintly.
Juntian's palm print was dazzling, the big red heavenly sword appeared, and the bright heavenly sword appeared behind him. When it opened and closed, the sword glowed with thousands of lights, and it was a vast area.
"boom!"
Jun Tian waved his palm knife, splitting open the energy storm that came over him, cutting off the runes densely covered in Zijun's palm, and sputtering out a large amount of blood.
Zijun's arms trembled, and his whole arm was almost exploded.
He was instantly shocked and his eyes widened. What a terrifying flesh shell this was? It was as thick as an abyss and as powerful as a dragon. Every blow could unleash the strongest combat power.