Chapter 238: Half-step True Immortal's Combat Power
What comes comes, goes.
At the end of the day.
The Zhao royal family, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, strong men from the left and right, great monsters, and all the famous ones are here.
Zhang Heng is in charge of the ancient tree in the secret realm.
There is a sword across his knees.
There is a sword hanging from the top.
There are swords guarding all sides.
There is a sword that scares all directions.
"Master, I am the Deer-Standing Man from the Overseas Immortal Island. My cultivation level is a bit low and I cannot compare with those experts. However, I am not greedy. Not long after my little apprentice set out on the path of cultivation, I want him to go in and grow."
See, can a real person do it for me?"
Zhang Heng has rules.
It is impossible for him to compete with the world. It would be unrealistic not to let anyone in.
But whoever you let go can be said and done.
Here, a Hedao realm monk can send a disciple whose cultivation level does not exceed the early stage of foundation building.
As for returning to the virtual state.
Sorry, just watch the fun. It's better not to join in the fun for such a big event.
"The rules are the rules. If you don't have the cultivation level of Hedao Realm, you can just watch the fun outside."
Zhang Heng didn't even raise his eyelids.
After all, if the people's hearts are scattered, it will be difficult to lead the team.
At present, there are more than 20 monks from the Hedao realm coming from all directions, and even more monks from the Return to Void realm, hundreds of them.
It's easy to let the deer-stick man in, but if this precedent is set, others will definitely make a fuss.
Zhang Heng is a person who hates trouble and doesn't want to cause trouble for himself.
"Zhang Heng, we respect you as the master who destroyed the old monster in Black Mountain, so we give you some thin noodles."
"But don't be disrespectful. There are so many of us. How many of us can you stop when we swarm?"
Some people are groveling, while others are naturally tough.
Seeing Zhang Heng's refusal to let him go, among the crowd, there were Zuo Dao monks in the Return to the Void Realm who couldn't sit still and encouraged the people around them: "How can we go deep into the treasure mountain and return empty-handed? Let's show our magic weapons and see who dares to stop us.
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Weng!
There was a sound of sword sound.
With Zhang Heng as the center, nine thousand flying swords quickly unfolded and turned into a sword dragon above his head.
hold head high!!
Stegosaurus roared at everyone.
The dragon's roar is blessed with sword intent, sound waves, and dream magic.
The Zuo Dao monk, who was wearing black clothes, was the first to bear the brunt. His vision turned black, his soul was taken away, and endless terror surged into his heart, as if he would die in the next moment.
scare.
When I came back to my senses, I was covered in cold sweat.
Look again.
Zhang Heng was still sitting cross-legged there, with the Stegosaurus floating above his head motionless, as if the fear just now was just a dream.
“It works well.”
Zhang Heng looked at everyone's reactions.
Hundreds of monks in the Return to the Void Realm were all frightened by his Mengyin Swordsmanship. The people who were noisy just now were now completely silent.
Why is this so.
Because Zhang Heng used the sound of his sword to launch a spiritual attack on everyone.
Those whose courage is lower than 60 will be forced to be timid.
Those whose character is lower than 60 will be fearful.
If the fighting spirit is lower than 60, the fighting spirit will dissipate.
Those whose Taoist heart is lower than 60 have the intention to retreat.
Therefore, for Zhang Heng at this time, the number of people was useless in front of him.
If you don't have the courage to be bold, if you don't have the heart of a rock, if you don't have the will to fight, if you don't have the will to fight, if you don't have the heart of standing tall, you won't even have a chance to fight with him.
Isn’t it very lame?
No matter whether you can use Taoism to connect the gods or martial arts to control the heavens, if you are not good at these four things, you will be like a bastard fish in Zhang Heng's eyes.
At this point, the swordsmanship is already on the edge of the law. If you take another step forward and enter the realm of ten thousand swords, that is the swordsmanship that only an immortal should have.
So Zhang Heng is now.
I understand more and more why a true immortal is a true immortal.
Those who can cultivate to become true immortals must at least have a magic or magical power, and have cultivated it to the point where I am a law.
Those who are not at this level will not even have a chance to fight with them. If you want to attack the true immortals with a mortal body, you must first cultivate a few spells into laws.
"There is no false scholar under such a great reputation. If this person's magic power had not yet been perfected, he would have reached the point where he could survive three tribulations and be ascended just based on this Dharma realm."
As the leader of the Kunlun Sect, Master Xu Jing still has good eyesight.
In his opinion, even if the two sages of Kunlun were here, they could not suppress Zhang Heng in terms of realm, or even be slightly inferior.
After all, the two saints of Kunlun only have perfect magic power, and their Taoist realm has not yet reached the point of ascension.
Zhang Heng is in the realm of Taoism and is ahead of the magic power.
You know, mana is easy to handle, just grind it with water.
If you continue to practice every day, as long as your talent is not bad and the resources are sufficient, sooner or later things will fall into place.
What is difficult is the realm of Taoism.
Why are there so many Hedao realm monks who have suffered three calamities of physical damage and have no chance to ascend?
Because their Taoist realm has not reached the level of a half-step true immortal like their magic cultivation, they will naturally not be able to survive the three tribulations of becoming an immortal.
"You have nothing to talk about, right?"
Zhang Heng glanced over.
Under his gaze, hundreds of Void Return Realm monks all lowered their heads.
The gap was too big. They had no fighting spirit when facing Zhang Heng, so how could they fight him.
After figuring this out, everyone accepted their fate with peace of mind. If they were not convinced, there would be no words left.
Time flies.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Heng had already taken control of the situation. Even after the arrival of the Second Sage of Kunlun, he shook his head and left after hearing Xu Jing explain the previous process.
Without him, the Two Sages of Kunlun would not be sure to defeat Zhang Heng and lead the situation again.
At present, three monks in Mount Wutai have died and some have retired to seclusion. Although Buddhism has not become decadent under the leadership of Fa Hai, it has become much lower-key than before.
The Two Sages of Kunlun, as famous Buddhist and Taoist giants as the Three Monks of Mount Wutai, did nothing, but their opponents were gone. Just like the United States, which directly dominated after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, it also gained countless benefits.
So they can't take risks because they are the signatures of the Kunlun Sect.
As long as they don't lose, when others mention the Two Saints of Kunlun, they will treat them as the strongest people in the world.
If you lose, your luck may even be shaken.
"It's been three days, and I don't know how Yang Pan is doing."
After all, Yang Pan's cultivation level is a bit low.
Many of those who enter the secret realm are young people who have entered the second realm, the foundation-building realm, for the first time.
Where is Yang Pan?
There is only the cultivation level of the first realm, the Qi training realm.
If someone were to seize the treasure in a secret realm, I don't know if he would be able to protect it.
After all, the gap in cultivation between Yang Pan and others at this time is just like when Zhang Heng, who had just entered the path of cultivation, met Chu Meiren.
The gap is still a bit big.
However, considering that Yang Pan was mysterious and mysterious all day long, Zhang Heng felt that he could not be treated like a cute baby who had just entered the spiritual path. He was a person with a big secret.
Two more days followed.
The fifth day after the secret realm was opened, this day, according to Yang Pan, was also the day when they were excluded from the secret realm.
Although Zhang Heng was used to seeing wind and waves, he couldn't help but think wildly at this moment.
Despite the distance, the Thunder Fire Fruit and Thunder Fire Fruit Tree mentioned by Yang Pankou still made him envious.
The Thunder Fire Fruit is okay, but it will be gone after you eat it.
What's important is the Thunder Fire Fruit Tree.
This is the hen that lays eggs. With this tree, we can continuously condense the fruits of thunder and fire.
Even if only one can be condensed in a hundred years, the strategic value is inestimable.
The fruit of thunder and fire can enable people to condense the body of thunder and fire.
A sect must have a monk with a body of thunder and fire every hundred years to suppress a generation. It is terrifying to think about it. This is the foundation for its eternal prosperity for thousands of generations.
boom!!
Just thinking about it.
The ancient trees in the secret realm began to shake again, and the rays of light rose into the sky.
The next second.
The light curtain rippled like water waves, and more than twenty men and women appeared, almost all of them injured.
"Dharmaraja, there is a precious fruit tree in the secret realm, which was snatched away by that person. He also killed Junior Brother Balulu."
As soon as the young lama dressed in Tantric attire appeared, he began to complain to His Holiness Danzeng.
Dharma King Danzeng glared angrily and looked at Yang Pan.
Yang Panze quickly came up behind Zhang Heng and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "You two disciples from Daxue Mountain work together to steal my treasure. They will become the king and defeat the bandits. They will be defeated by my hands. How dare you complain first?"
"How was the harvest?"
Zhang Heng glanced at Dharma King Shan Zeng and then at Yang Pan.
Yang Pan bowed respectfully and said, "I have captured all of my Thunder Fire Tree and three Thunder Fire Fruits. In addition, I have also looted many heavenly materials and earthly treasures."
"Master Master, the leaves of the Thunder Fire Fruit have thunder light, the branches are on fire, and there are three fruits on it. It looks like a treasure."
The disciples who entered the secret realm each returned to their master and talked about the Thunder Fire Fruit Tree.
"knew."
Hearing the disciple's reply, Xu Jing couldn't help but step forward and said: "Fellow Taoist, it's better to have fun alone than to have fun together. Are you going to swallow the Thunder Fire Fruit Tree and the three Thunder Fire Fruits?"
aside.
Dharma King Shan Zeng also spoke: "Zhenzhen Zhang, you said that a Hedao monk can only send one disciple in. We followed your advice and gave you face. Now your people have killed my disciples.
Do you need to discuss this matter and give me some face?"
The head of the Confucius and Mencius family also said: "The Confucius and Mencius families come in and go out together. Isn't it too much to ask for a Thunder Fire Fruit from our two families?"
Zhuge Wolong, Zhenxi Marquis Yang Xiong, the sect of Renfu clan.
The three of them were standing together and said: "Is the whole world the imperial land, and the people who lead the land are the imperial ministers? Zhenren Zhang, of these three Thunder Fire Fruits, there should be one from the Dasong Dynasty, right?"
"Amitabha."
Fa Hai looked at Zhang Heng, then at everyone present, and clasped his hands together: "Greed, anger, and ignorance are the three poisons. Whether it is the thunder fire fruit tree or the thunder fire fruit, I, a Chinese Buddhist, will not join in the fun."
Upon hearing that Fa Hai was not joining in the fun, Wu Du Po from the Wu Du Sect also greeted the casual cultivators and said: "You have many people from well-known and upright families, but there are also many of us casual cultivators. We have seven Hedao cultivators here."
If we are cultivators in the realm, we must be counted as one of the Thunder Fire Fruits."
"Wu Du Po, between the seven of you, how do you divide a Thunder Fire Fruit?"
Xu Hongru said unhappily: "I think it's better for you not to get involved in this muddy water, so as not to ruin your health later in the holiday."
"Xu, please stop pretending, I don't believe you are not tempted."
Wu Du Po sneered at Xu Hongru's words.
"Don't move your heart that shouldn't be moved."
Xu Hongru stood next to Zhang Heng, expressing his attitude while whispering: "One fruit tree, three Thunder Fire Fruits, how can you eat them by yourself? Give me a Thunder Fire Fruit, and I will help you."
Friends are brought together for benefit, wealth is dispersed and divided.
Zhang Heng glanced at Xu Hongru and said nothing.
"Zhenren Zhang and I are close friends, and I stand by Zhang Zhenren's side in my own name."
Fa Hai was relatively reliable. When he came to Zhang Heng's side, he didn't even mention the Thunder Fire Fruit Tree. He just whispered the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, I'm afraid this poor monk will break the precepts again today."
"And I."
Bai Suzhen also stood by Zhang Heng's side and showed her attitude with actions.
for a time,
On Zhang Heng's side are Fahai, Xu Hongru and Bai Suzhen.
the other side.
Xu Jingzhenren, Dharma King Shanzeng, the head of the Confucius and Mencius family, Wudupo, six casual cultivators, plus Zhuge Wolong, Zongrenfu Zongzheng, and Zhenxihou Yang Xiong.
As for other people, you look at me and I look at you.
No one present was easy to mess with, and some people had the good sense to retreat.
"The Yang family lives in the Western Wasteland and is loyal to the emperor and serves the country. Pan'er, do you have anything to say?"
Yang Xiong looked at Yang Pan.
Yang Pan remained silent.
According to the agreed distribution, he and Zhang Heng should each have half of the Thunder Fire Fruit Tree and the three Thunder Fire Fruits.
He was not going to take the Thunder Fire Fruit Tree because he couldn't wait until the fruit tree matured next time.
So he planned to abandon the fruit tree and exchange it for two Thunder Fire Fruits, but of these two Thunder Fire Fruits, he planned to eat one himself and give one to the Twelve Princes.
The so-called loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.
His father, Yang Xiong, was loyal to Emperor Tianxi, and he was loyal to the twelfth prince.
As father and son, they have different ways, but it is also difficult to make plans.
Yang Pan had his own plan. He could not give up the Thunder Fire Fruit and let his father take it to Emperor Tianxi. He could only say in a low voice: "Father, please redeem the child for his unfilial piety. I'm sorry that I can't obey my order."
"Okay, okay."
Yang Xiong laughed angrily, his eyes full of disappointment: "I, the Yang family, have been loyal to the emperor for generations, but I never expected that you would be such a rebellious son. I really shouldn't have allowed you to learn Confucianism. Today I will expel you from the Yang family. In the future, you will no longer be
The Yang family."
Zhuge Wolong glanced at Yang Xiong.
I'm familiar with this routine.
Who said that Yang Xiong was a big boss? He kicked him out of the house and no longer belonged to the Yang family, so he completely wiped out the Zhenxihou Mansion.
Even if he didn't grab the Fire Thunder Fruit, Emperor Tianxi would pursue it.
Yang Xiong even kicked his son out of the house, so how could he be said to have second thoughts?
"Take care, dad."
Yang Pan thought for a moment, knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Xiong.
This is the best outcome. Without the fetters of the Marquis Mansion, he can devote himself to the Twelve Princes.
In the future, if his plan succeeds, he can take more care of the Zhenxihou Mansion.
If it doesn't work, he is him, Zhenxihou Mansion is Zhenxihou Mansion.
When you are defeated and die, or when the reform fails and you are convicted and your car is broken up, your relatives will not be implicated.
Are you feeling bitter?
It is his dream not to suffer, to rebuild the mountains and rivers, and to rebuild the world.
Walking on the road of pursuing his dreams, Yang Panning would not change his ambition even if he died.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, please keep one Thunder Fire Fruit and hand over the rest."
After the drama between father and son ended, Xu Jing was the first to speak: "There are so many of us, you can't keep it. You can't be too greedy."
Zhuge Wolong also spoke: "Master Zhang, you and I are considered acquaintances. Please hand over the two Thunder Fire Fruits and the fruit tree. We will not embarrass you."
The attitude of Dharma King Shanzeng was simple and clear: "Yang Pan killed my beloved disciple, and I will take him back to the Snowy Mountains to be punished."
Zhang Heng's eyes swept over everyone.
He showed no fear, instead he smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "I am the best in the world, come on."