"It's in my sea of consciousness." Zhang Jun said with a livid face, "Where did this damn turtle come from?"
Qinglian was startled: "Xiao Mao is in Master's sea of consciousness? How is this possible?"
Zong Yuan was calm. He recalled for a moment, then told the story of how he found the little turtle, and then said: "Dad, does it think your sea of consciousness is the Yaochi? I feel that it should live in the Yaochi."
thing."
Zhang Jun fell into deep thought. He felt that the runes on the little turtle were extremely mysterious, and even he could not see through them. In addition, he also found that the little turtle could live in harmony with his great immortal power in the sea of consciousness, and it could even be said that
, its appearance makes the great power of Xianwu more stable and perfect.
"What is the origin of this little turtle? How can it live in the sea of consciousness?" This incident broke his common sense and felt incredible. Generally speaking, things in reality cannot exist in the spiritual world. That absurdity
Within the domain, any place that can bear real objects is called the place of mutual life.
"Could it be that this little turtle is a spiritual creature where reality and reality coexist? Otherwise, how could it enter my spirit?" Zhang Jun thought in his mind.
But he didn't have time to think too much now, because it was time to challenge two tenth-level gods to compete for the guardian qualification. He walked out of the tent and found Li Daojun walking from a distance and waved to him. The group was like this
He walked deeper into the hall and didn't stop until he was far away from the other monks. There were already many people waiting here. They were representatives of various forces in the Taoist sect, numbering in the hundreds.
When these people saw Li Daojun, they all nodded in greeting. One of them, an old man with gray hair, about fifty or sixty years old, wearing a green cloth, walked out slowly, bowed his hands to Li Daojun, and then said with a smile: "Daojun
,can we start?"
Li Daojun glanced at Zhang Jun, who nodded, and said, "Okay."
The old man in green turned around and said, "Come out."
Two level 10 gods walked out of the crowd, stood in the center of the field, and looked at Zhang Jun coldly. They did not hide the murderous intent in their eyes.
The old man in green said: "According to the agreement, the challenger must challenge these two people at the same time. After winning, he will have the right to decide the number of guardians. However, I would like to remind the competitors that life and death during the challenge are at stake, so please think twice before you act!"
Zhang Jun stood up without even thinking about it. He glanced at the two tenth-level gods and said calmly: "Let's do it."
The old man in green waved his hand expressionlessly: "The challenge begins!"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two tenth-level gods moved, one on the left and the other on the right, attacking Zhang Jun. Their advantage lay in their tyrannical physical strength, so they used their strongest fighting methods from the start.
Zhang Jun was like a mountain, unmoving until the opponent's fists and feet were about to touch his body, and then he suddenly moved. He stopped moving and moved like thunder. His movements were accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning, and the violent wind. It only took one move.
That's it, the two tenth-level gods retreated as if they were struck by lightning, and their hands and feet became numb for a while.
This process may sound slow, but it actually happened in an instant. The time was so short that no one could react. It wasn't until both parties stopped that they burst into exclamation.
"So strong! Look at how powerful he is with his hands, how thunderous he moves, and how domineering he is. Even a person who has returned to his true form doesn't have this kind of aura, right?" Someone said in surprise.
"Yes, this man is amazing. He must have extreme combat power. He can even fight against a master who has returned to his true form." Someone else said.
"What? Are you saying that he can challenge a monk in the True Realm Realm? The True True Realm monk is as good as his words, can he withstand it?" A monk at the ninth level of True Power asked in shock.
"What do you know, 'Words and Methods' are actually the result of monks with spiritual realm intervening in the real world with their spiritual thoughts. As long as the mind is strong enough and the power is strong enough, you can resist this kind of power. And this person's mind and
The power is obviously strong enough, and it is not afraid of the spiritual thoughts of the monks in the Return to True Realm."
"Stop talking, we're going to fight again!"
"Kill!" After failing to succeed in one attack, the two tenth-level gods did not dare to be careless and immediately launched a second wave of attacks. This time, their movements were faster and their power was stronger. Blue and yellow lights were flashing on their bodies, obviously.
They all displayed small magical powers.
Zhang Jun snorted disdainfully. For him, this kind of small magical power is not enough. Since the tenth-level gods possess some magical genes, they are born with some small magical powers. The power of these small magical powers is naturally not as good as the real divine power, but
The power is also very powerful, and when used with the physical body, it can cause greater damage.
He transformed into a dragon-shaped phantom and walked between the two tenth-level divine warriors at an incredible speed, punching and kicking from time to time. Every time he made a move, the opponent's blood would boil.
"boom!"
Zhang Jun's fist struck the tip of the elbow of a tenth-level god. The blow contained the "breaking power" formed by combining the nine powers of medicine. He only heard a muffled sound like a landslide, and the tenth-level god
He was blasted more than ten meters away by a punch, and almost half of his body was numb. Another divine warrior quickly stepped in and attacked him fiercely.
Seeing this, even people with low cultivation levels can see that Zhang Jun did not use all his strength. He seemed to be waiting for something. Although the two tenth-level gods tried their best, they were never able to pose a real threat to him. On the contrary,
I have to be shaken away from time to time, which doesn't seem to be a pleasant experience.
"What is he going to do? Why not use all his strength to end this battle quickly?" Someone asked the people around him strangely.
The old man in green, who had been holding his hands behind his back, took over and said, "He is waiting for the opportunity."
"When?" the man asked quickly.
"The opportunity to kill the enemy with one strike." The old man in Tsing Yi is a Guizhen Realm figure with a vicious eye. He saw the clue, "I can feel that this person seems to be accumulating some kind of power. Once this power takes shape, he will
Attack with all your strength.”
After hearing this explanation, everyone was puzzled. How to accumulate strength during battle?
Zhang Jun was indeed accumulating strength. As he kept attacking, he felt that the lotus flower that represented the physical body's magical power began to emit golden light, and the golden light became stronger and stronger. In the end, it was almost like a round
The golden sun is about to reach its peak.
At this time, he felt that he had to vent the accumulated power, otherwise his spiritual world would explode.
"Now!" he roared, suddenly turning his back on himself and punching a tenth-level god.
This tenth-level god was looking for a flaw. Seeing Zhang Jun hitting him so fiercely, he couldn't help but feel happy and shouted: "Break it for me!" He used all his strength and punched to meet him. Another god warrior understood and immediately followed suit.
When they attack from behind, they want Zhang Jun to be attacked from both sides and cannot take care of both the head and tail.
"Critical attack!"
Zhang Jun uttered two words coldly, and then the lethality of his punch more than doubled in an instant. A dazzling golden light erupted from his fist, immediately covering the tenth-level god on the opposite side.
"flutter!"
People can hear the sounds of countless bones shattering at the same time, as well as the sounds of muscles breaking. These two sounds are densely gathered together, which sounds very weird and very crisp.
The golden light disappeared, and the divine warrior was like a tattered rag doll that was blown away by Zhang Jun's punch. He was thrown high and landed heavily. When he landed, his body trembled like a big piece of leg meat.
It was moving, beating, as if it had no bones. Soon, blood flowed on the ground. This tenth-level god was bleeding from seven holes, his eyeballs were exploded, and he was covered in blood. He looked very scary.
"Silk!"
There were gasps from all around, and that punch was so terrifying that it made everyone tremble with fear. Even the attack of the divine warrior behind him was blocked. He couldn't believe it was true.
Zhang Jun simply punched the divine warrior and killed him. He immediately turned around and attacked the one behind him. When one-on-two, he was still able to do it with ease. Now, one-on-one, he immediately had an absolute advantage. After a head-to-head confrontation with ten consecutive moves.
, the remaining warriors of the gods have almost lost their combat effectiveness, their arm bones are broken, their knees are shattered, their left and right limbs are weak, and their defeat is already apparent.
"Down!"
On the twelfth move, Zhang Jun roared like a tiger, and his iron fist broke through the opponent's arms and hit his chest. The opponent screamed, his sternum was shattered, his arms were useless, and then he was thrown high into the air. And he
Then he soared into the sky and sent out a second punch, decisively hitting the opponent's head.
After killing two people in a row, Zhang Jun's expression remained unchanged. He nodded slightly to Li Daojun and then walked off the stage.
The scene was lonely, and even the old man in green clothes had a muscle twitch in the corner of his eye. It felt like Zhang Jun was like a humanoid ferocious beast, it was simply too ferocious.
"Perhaps he can fight with those in the sky." He thought in his heart.
Li Daojun smiled "haha" and said to the old man in green: "You go back and explain, I will arrange the rest."
The old man in green nodded: "Yes, I'm sorry to have you, Taoist Lord."
The crowd dispersed quickly. The old man in green clothes walked to the opposite side of Zhang Jun. He smiled slightly and said, "I am Xu Yuan, and my fighting power is really amazing."
"Excuse me." Zhang Jun said casually, not knowing the origin of the other party.
"Brother Zhang has a bright future. If you need my help with anything, you can go to the 'Yuqing Secret Realm' and just say my name." After saying this, Xu Yuan resigned.
People dispersed, and Li Daojun said: "It seems that you successfully attracted the old guy's attention."
"Are they all in the Yuqing Secret Realm?" he asked.
"It's there most of the time." Li Daojun said, "The secret realm is a very special place in the wilderness. The predecessor of the Yuqing Secret Realm is a ruins from the mythical age. It is vast in area, and there are countless secrets waiting to be discovered. It can
Most of the people who stay in the secret realm are powerful people who stand at the pinnacle of the world of cultivation."
Zhang Jun: "Then I'm so flattered that I'm a little afraid to go."
"Go, you must go." Li Daojun said, "Those old guys talk all day long, and they might want to give you a fortune, so don't miss the opportunity."
Zhang Jun's eyes flashed: "In that case, I really want to go there, but before that, I have to open up the spiritual realm."
Li Daojun understood Zhang Jun's thoughts. No matter how strong your magical power is, it is only half a step. There is still one most critical condition missing, which is the spiritual realm. It can be said that the spiritual realm is the only condition that distinguishes mortals from gods. Only by opening up
Only in the spiritual realm can one truly enter the realm.