Among the top ten immortal caves, there are Cui Ming of Tianwangwu Mountain Cave in the first cave; Wu Tao in Tianweiyu Mountain Cave in the second cave; Du Yunguang in Tianxicheng Cave in the third cave; Jin Muhua in Tianxi Xuanshan Cave in the fourth cave; Yun Qingsong in Tianqingcheng Cave in the fifth cave;
Dongtian Chicheng Cave in Tangzhe; the seventh cave in Luofu Mountain Cave Luo Shentong; the eighth cave Tianjuqu Mountain Cave Su Qingyun; the ninth cave Tianlinwu Mountain Cave Jiang Mushui; the tenth cave Kuocang Mountain Cave Xuanjiyun.htts:
These ten top human immortals all have the tyrannical power of the Earth Immortal level. Each of them is a strong man who can defeat the Earth Immortal. The power of the soul is tyrannical and unpredictable. Just a roar can tear the void apart. With this
The ten immortals are extremely powerful, and the pressure felt by the other practitioners on the Tusita stage is extremely heavy and terrifying.
After a moment of silence, the remaining dozens of cultivators felt anger burst out in their hearts.
The disciples of the Ten Heavenly Immortals of the Great Cave seem to have regarded the Little Danyuanhui as their own possessions and cannot allow others to interfere with it.
Even if the competition for the position of leader is still an internal competition among the top ten caves, other caves and paradises will not be given the slightest chance to get involved.
However, it is this kind of attitude that makes it difficult for the dozens of practitioners sitting here to bear this bad breath.
These practitioners are also outstanding people of their generation. They can go through discussions, debates, and final fights. How can they be compared to ordinary people? Their aspiration is so high that it is unimaginable.
They are both supreme immortals and outstanding men. Even if the ten heavenly methods are boundless and are directly inherited from the ancestors of the heavenly immortals, these dozens of practitioners do not think that their inherited methods will be weaker than others.
It's just that the Heavenly Immortal Avenue is so vast and boundless that these cultivators under the Heavenly Immortals dare not speculate on their own. They can only blindly worship such an indescribable existence like a blind man touching an elephant.
"It's too much to bully someone,"
Seeing a Taoist cultivator who was severely injured and knocked out of the Dharma platform by Tang Zhe in Chicheng Mountain Cave, a disciple from the Blessed Land suddenly spoke up, with red gold divine light flowing in his eyes and an angry look on his face.
Holding a red gold stick, he waved the stick with heavy shadows. His face was full of anger. He stood up and hit Tang and Zhejiang with the stick. The sound of the stick was astonishing. The roar of the stick was as strong as Mount Tai's. The earthquake caused hundreds of feet of earth's crust to crack.
He pressed towards Tang and Zhejiang.
Golden treasure seals emerged from the stick body one after another. If there were real seals appearing, the power that was faintly revealed made people secretly wary and frightened.
"Weak, too weak,"
Faced with such an astonishing force, Tang Zhe dismissed it and muttered in a low voice.
There was a hint of coldness on his face, and the muscles of his burly body suddenly tensed up. Looking at his body shape, Tang Zhe almost looked like a warrior with unparalleled martial arts skills, not an ordinary weak Taoist.
A talisman appeared in the palm of his hand. This palm fell with tens of thousands of divine power, breaking a red gold stick. The powerful palm talisman was imprinted on the chest of this blessed land disciple, as if it was pounded into the heart by a siege hammer.
, broken bones shot out from the chest.
A statue of a human immortal with enough power to support a Taoist lineage was broken into Tang Zhe's hands with every movement of his hands and feet. Although the physical strength could not carry the mountain and catch up with the moon, the mysterious and subtle thoughts of the soul could still make the physical body burst out with incredible power.
In this regard, the other ten cave legends looked completely indifferent.
Dozens of cultivators looked at the blessed land disciple who was kicked out of Tushita Terrace, with a trace of anger constantly suppressed.
It is said that the big fish eats the small fish, the small fish eats the shrimps, and the power of the ten great holes is transmitted in series. Although these practitioners are angry, they are still secretly wary.
Put yourself in their shoes, if they were replaced by the two people from before, they wouldn't be much better than these two.
However, there are still a few very individual figures among them, whose eyes flicker with a hint of eagerness to try.
Some of these characters may be newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, but they are more like Mr.
At this moment, Xuanjiyun, who had always shown his ruthless and tyrannical appearance, smiled ferociously, "Since you don't listen to good advice, don't blame me for being ruthless."
boom--
The roar of dragons and tigers resounded, and a brilliant golden light bloomed from Xuanjiyun's hand. When he struck with his hands, he was filled with awe-inspiring murderous intent. It was clear that he was going to kill dozens of disciples present.
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Outside the Tushita Dharma Platform, several of the immortals showed displeasure and said coldly, "What a domineering descendant of the Cave Heaven, what a Tenth Cave Heaven, it really opened our eyes to see how domineering you are.
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The overbearing behavior of the ten major cave heavens made the other small cave heavens and the immortals in the small blessed land look quite unsightly.
Although the power of the Ten Great Caves is powerful, some gods who have not cultivated their character enough to deceive people can't help but feel angry.
"How dare you bully me like this?"
On the Tushita Dharma Stage, murderous intent suddenly appeared. Several violent-tempered casual cultivators and cultivators from the blessed land couldn't help but become furious. They each cast their own magic spells. Thunder and fire exploded, and they could even threaten the people of the Earth Immortal.
However, Xuanjiyun laughed, his ridicule evident in his words.
Although the tenth cave, Kuocangshan Cave, is the last of the ten caves, it is not comparable to the caves and blessed lands that follow. The gap is huge and cannot be compared to the same.
Although the thunder and fire are strong and strong, Xuanjiyun seems to have not seen it, just like floating clouds and dust.
After just a brief exchange of blows, Xuanji Yun used his magical power to transform and defeated several human beings and immortals with one blow. No matter how many magical powers they had, they were not as good as the magical powers that Xuanji Yun Xin had at his fingertips.
Mr. Xun watched this fight, his heart was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, except for the ancient wave of calmness.
The disciples of the Ten Great Cave Heavens are simply a level above ordinary heroes. Ordinary heroes can defeat the earthly immortals, and they can even kill the top earthly immortals.
"If ordinary heroes are one, the combat power of these top ten caves is only two or three, which is a qualitative difference."
This is the most intuitive feeling of all those watching as Xuanjiyun almost crushes several cultivators with the strongest temperament.
The reason why the top ten caves can stand out among the others is not because the gap is too big for people to look directly at. It is simply a huge difference between heaven and earth, which leads to such a mentality.
This is the foundation of their spirit brought about by their long-term leadership of the Taoist sect.
"Hahaha"
With a loud laugh, a cultivator suddenly rose from the Dharma platform. His thin figure seemed to be like a pillar supporting the sky. His strong presence made people dare not or could not ignore it.
"The Legend of the Ten Great Holes is so overbearing. I, Mao Jiu, just want to learn a thing or two."
This cultivator looked around and saw that he was full of magic power and gathered the sharpness of his energy and spirit, making the ten great cave immortals frown at each other.
"The First Blessed Place, Difeishan True Tradition Maojiu"
This cultivator's spirit is extremely strong, almost as good as those of the top ten caves, and his demeanor carries a very strong personal touch.
A treasure talisman unfolded from the sleeve, with dragon chapters and phoenix inscriptions written on it. A trace of spiritual light was conceived in it. It was obviously a very powerful magical power, and his demeanor was even more mysterious.
Outside the Tushita Dharma Platform, several cave gods looked meaningfully at the people in the eighth cave.
The immortal in Tianjuqu Cave, the eighth cave, had a particularly stern face and looked at Mao Jiu with stern eyes.
"What a disciple of Maoshan. He is truly a hero from generation to generation. He is not afraid of being too popular and dying prematurely."
The murderous intention in the words of the fairy in Juqu Mountain Cave disappeared in a flash.
Since the First Blessed Land can occupy the first place, its natural heritage is beyond imagination of the Blessed Land, and even some caves cannot compare with it.
The fear of the people in the Difei Mountain Blessed Land and Juqu Mountain Cave is unimaginable in other caves.
This is a dirty and dirty affair between the two major forces, which is not worthy of comment by outsiders.
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"Difeishan Maojiu"
The land with a radius of a hundred miles seemed to be stagnant at this moment, Su Qingyun's eyes were like water, and he spat out this name coldly.
Su Qingyun, the true legend of the Eighth Mountain Cave, looks bright and full of energy. He is standing alone, but he feels like he is being watched by thousands of people.
Mao Jiu looked at Su Qingyun, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Or, it can also be called the authentic sect of Maoshan, a disciple of Jintan Huayangtian, Mao Jiu."
boom--
It seemed like thunder was roaring and the air was bursting. Su Qingyun's face became more and more indifferent, and his figure became taller and taller.
"Jin Tan Huayang Tian"
"Today, there is no Jintan Huayang Tian anymore, only my eighth cave, Juqu Cave Qingxia Jinghua Tian"
Su Qingyun's words became more and more cold, and he showed unabashed murderous intent towards this outstanding figure, Mao Jiu.
Mao Jiu smiled softly and turned a blind eye to Su Qingyun's murderous intention. He just said quietly, "Jintan Huayangtian is, after all, the predecessor of Difei Mountain Blessed Land. This is an unchangeable fact. Why should you react like this."
"My Jintan Huayang Heaven was, after all, the eighth cave. This is an irrefutable fact, and you all know it."
boom--
Thunders shattered one after another, and layers of air waves rolled and rolled, lifting pieces of soil crust. Pieces of broken gravel and gravel struck the soil surrounding hundreds of feet, and little sparks flew into the air for more than ten feet.
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The innocent face of Shida Dongzhenzhuan has a solemn expression and a divine light in his eyes. This is an undoubted taboo.
The ranking of the thirty-six caves is not the top three, and the other dozens of caves are not fixed.
Who could have imagined that a behemoth like Qingxia Jinghuatian would also experience a period of humble decline in the past.
If not for the decline of Jintan Huayangtian, how could the Qingxia Jinghuatian rise? It was also the rise of Qingxia Jinghuatian that completely cut off the foundation of Jintan Huayangtian, allowing the two major forces to continue their scheming.
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Although San Mao Zhenjun is the top Immortal Luotian among the immortals, and has the title of the first immortal under the immortals, he has accumulated a lot of trouble and cannot return to the grandeur of the Golden Altar and Huayang Heaven.
"My golden altar, Huayang Tian, is not weaker than human beings."
Mao Jiu whispered to himself, and mantras and mantras emerged one after another from his side.
This Maojiu and Ten Great Cave True Transmissions is almost at a level beyond ordinary practitioners, reaching an unimaginable state.
This is not only self-accumulation, but also the level of Taoism and magical power, which is an extraordinary level.
Eleven qi machines exploded, fighting against each other, setting off layers of air waves, and dense cracks almost like spider webs emerged from the surface of the earth's crust. Once these powerful qi machines collided, the expressions of dozens of heroes changed.
"How can it be,"
"how come"
"This is terrible, terrible"
The fighting prowess of these people only made other heroes feel heart palpitations. However, one or two touches of Qi made the other heroes unable to resist.
Human immortals have reached the extreme, and they are only one step away from being able to cross the earth immortals and touch the edge of the immortal status. The terror of these eleven outstanding people is enough to frighten one party and support the path of a blessed land.
If it were not for the deadline for the Alchemy Conference, these people would definitely be the guests of the Earthly Immortal at the Alchemy Conference if there were not too many accidents.
In the first cave, Cui Ming, who was taught by Tianzhen, the smile on his face quietly subsided, turned to look at a young Taoist, and said slowly, "It seems that there is not only one Mao Jiu, but also a fellow Taoist who is also in the same situation as us. It really makes us
Amazing."
"I wonder which cave or blessed place this fellow Taoist was born in?"
The moment these words were spoken, eleven eyes fell on Mr. Xun, with probing eyes that made Mr. Xun frown.
"Lanke Mountain Blessed Land, Second Generation True Disciple Qingfeng"
Mr. Xun was sitting cross-legged, standing out among the trembling cultivators. With a Qingfeng Sword in his hand, he treated these qi machines like a ray of breeze in his face.
Although the breath of these qi machines is strong, the actual power they contain may not be very high.
They are all immortals, but their power has its limits after all, and is not endless. It's just that their minds are lofty and far-reaching, and they can capture people with their thoughts, making them feel depressed out of thin air.
The magic power is not much higher, but the spirit of these real heroes is infinitely higher than others.
The sky is not too high, but your mind is the highest
If you really want to compete, you still have to look at your own magical powers and the use of weapons and moves.
But if one's mind is captured, even if one is very capable and can use two points, they are all people with a firm mind. What's more, people who have not reached such a state, how can they know the invincible mind of such a state.
This is a general trend born from the accumulation of its own heritage.
Looking at the other attendees who seemed frightened and whose minds were 90% taken away, Mr. Xun's lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"I didn't expect that I would meet so many strong players. It's true that there are strong players among the strong, and there is still a better world."
Mr. Xun raised his head, as if he was enjoying the gentle breeze blowing through his hair.
Cui Ming fixed his eyes on Mr. Xun and said softly, "It's strange, it's strange. A blessed place ranked thirty or below can actually have a person like you. I should say it's incredible."
"How can there be all this nonsense? Knock this kid off the altar, and then let us decide who is the leader."
Xuanjiyun said impatiently, and a big hand wrapped in golden light shot through the air and patted the earth's crust. His attack was cruel and spicy, and it was sudden.
But at the same time, a bright sword light bloomed from the void, and a silk thread passed directly through the golden hand, splitting the golden hand into pieces.
The young Taoist holds the sword, and the sword light turns into a streak of blue hair, which changes hundreds or thousands of times in an instant. The angle is cunning, strange, ruthless, majestic, and contains countless kinds of thoughts, but all of them are fast and fast.