True Immortal of the Netherworld

The crowd in the square started talking.

"Jun Qionghua is the current peak master of Bai Yu Peak of Yu Dao Sect."

"Fairy Yu Dao Bai, who cuts Feixue with the jade sword. It is said that such a famous name has resounded throughout the entire Northern Territory five hundred years ago."

"A big shot who can guard the seventh floor of Qingyun Pavilion is of course someone you and I can only look up to."

"Who is that challenger, Xu Yang of the Tiangui Sect?"

"Xu Yang? He became famous at the recent True Lotus Glorious World Conference. He won the dazzling second place, which can be said to be a blockbuster."

"The contests at the True Lotus Glorious World Conference are not held in public. No one can tell exactly how capable Xu Yang is."

"Because of this, Xu Yang still has no name in the world of cultivation."

"Looking forward to the showdown between them."

...

Ming Lin, who was squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder, couldn't bear it any longer. He grinned and waved his claws and tail, wishing he could fly to the seventh floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

"It's my turn." Xu Yang said calmly.

Xu Yang turned his head to look at the golden jade monk who was the only one still present, only to find that the golden jade monk's eyes were closed and he was breathing freely.

"Hey, friend." Xu Yang waved his hand at the third golden eye that had been opened between the Jinyu monk's brows, "Can I use your third eye to judge how to pass the seventh floor of Qingyun Pavilion?"

The golden and jade young monk has flat eyes and a white cassock hanging down, as quiet as a jade Buddha.

Seeing the appearance of the golden monk, Xu Yang shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Is there really anyone in this world who can see through the secrets of heaven?"

Xu Yang raised his head and glanced at the towering Qingyun Pavilion opposite. The seventh floor seemed to be in the clouds.

"When you step into Qingyun Pavilion, you will know that the sky is high."

Xu Yang whispered to himself, and then strode towards Qingyun Pavilion.

Just as Xu Yang took a few steps, he heard the voice of the golden monk from behind: "Roasted chicken, so delicious."

Xu Yang smiled slightly and whispered: "He really fell asleep."

Arriving at the gate of Qingyun Pavilion, Xu Yang stepped into the gate of Qingyun Pavilion after authenticating his identity face to face with the deacon of Yudaomen standing at the door.

...

At this time, the psychic stone mirror in the square reflected the appearance on the seventh floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

In a huge martial arts arena, two people stood opposite each other.

On the left is a young man in green clothes, with fine broken hair and a bright and energetic look. The young man is as young as the first day, and he looks warm from a distance.

On the right is a middle-aged woman, wearing a beautifully embroidered white feather blouse. Her facial features are exquisite, her skin is as white as snow, and her figure is also unique to a mature woman. The temperament is like a snow-capped peak, and beauty can only be seen from a distance.

Xu Yang said respectfully: "Xu Yang, a disciple of the Tiangui Sect, has come to challenge Qingyun Pavilion. Please give me your advice without hesitation, Lord Peak Master."

Qionghua Jun on the opposite side said with a serious face: "Qionghua Jun of Yu Dao Sect accepts your challenge."

Xu Yang looked at the beautiful woman in white opposite and thought: "The person opposite is Yao Jun's master, Qiong Hua Jun. Sure enough, they both look the same cold temperament on the surface. Fairy Yu Dao Bai, who cuts Feixue with a jade sword. She She is a sword cultivator, but she cannot see her sword. Like Yao Jun, she must have put the spirit sword in the sword pouch in her sleeve. Yao Jun reminded me before. Her master, Lord Qionghua, is in a very difficult situation. This peak master’s cultivation level is already at the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and one of his swords is in the clouds..."

At this moment, the demon dragon Ming Lin has been summoned back to the Zifu space by Xu Yang. The small black scale ball transformed from the underworld scale secretly counted: "One, two, three..."

Because Xu Yang just told it that as long as it counts to nine hundred and ninety-nine, it will be the moment it attacks.

Qiong Huajun opposite also looked at Xu Yang carefully, and couldn't help but feel bright in his heart, thinking: "This young man named Xu Yang, not only has a handsome appearance, but the aura exuding from him has obvious awe-inspiring power."

The fluctuations indicate that there is Haoran Heavenly Vein in his body. No wonder he would attract my apprentice who is usually relatively dull about the relationship between men and women. Men and women who also cultivate the Haoran Heavenly Vein are naturally attracted to each other, just like the autumn water and the long sky, the falling clouds and the flying dragon..."

when--

A loud bell rings, timed incense is lit, and the challenge begins.

Xu Yang looked serious and said loudly: "Junior Xu Yang dares to challenge."

Qiong Huajun opposite nodded slightly.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the golden thunder door in the three-color vortex in the Zifu space in his body opened halfway, and a golden thunder dragon jumped out.

At the same time, golden arcs of lightning continued to overflow from Xu Yang's body, as if he was wearing lightning armor. A golden thunder realm instantly fell under his feet, and his body's physical aura continued to improve amidst bursts of thunder, reaching the peak of the Daoming realm.

Directly using the power of the golden thunder of Buddhism and Taoism in the golden thunder space to improve his body can only be done after Xu Yang's state of mind reaches the state of mind of the Golden Buddha. Otherwise, if the state of mind is unstable, the power of the golden thunder cannot be controlled well, and the body is forcibly improved, it will be backfired.

Qiong Huajun on the opposite side just waved his jade sleeve with one hand and caused a day of snow.

The flying snow rustled, as if the world had changed. The powerful soul domain of the monks in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm makes people marvel.

In a blink of an eye, the two were fighting together.

The young man in green clothes is covered with golden lightning, his feet are on wind and thunder, and his fists turn into thunder hammers.

A beautiful woman in white, her robe made of white snow, her feet stepping on the wind and snow, her jade sleeves dancing with a snow sword.

Xu Yang punched out a pair of fists one after another, and hundreds of fist shadows fell down. Each fist shadow was an exploding golden thunder, shaking the void.

On the opposite side, Qiong Huajun was neither fast nor slow. His jade sleeves were rolled up. It seemed to be an understatement, but the sound of a sharp blade was heard. There is no long sword, but there is a flash of sword light.

In just a few rounds, Xu Yang was gradually suppressed by his opponent.

"Qionghua Jun is worthy of being a peak swordsman in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. He can conjure up a powerful sword intention with just his soul power. In other words, one day Feixue is her sword intention. His cultivation level and soul power are far superior to mine." Above all, it is not a good choice to fight head-on." Xu Yang thought about the countermeasures in his mind.

With the judgment in mind, Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and a golden electric arc bloomed from behind, giving birth to a pair of huge golden thunder wings.

Relying on the dexterity and speed of the Thunder Wing Movement, Xu Yang fought and retreated, but was not injured.

"Xu Yang, if you only have this ability, you will not be able to pass the peak master level, and you will not be qualified to participate in the next palace level trial." Qiong Huajun said seriously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qionghuajun rolled his jade sleeves forward with force, and with a buzzing sound, a snow tornado shook out of his sleeves.

The snow tornado roared high into the sky, constantly attracting the power of flying snow around it, and it flew hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.

"Flying snow turns into sword. Cut!"

High in the sky, a hundred-foot sword intent visible to the naked eye flashed from the surface of the hundred-foot snow tornado, and it slashed down.

Seeing this, Xu Yang rolled the golden thunder wings behind his back, exploding a cluster of golden arcs, and flew backwards. At the same time, he clasped his fists together like hammers and swung them out against the force of a sword falling from high in the air.

"Boxing Technique - Thunderous Eighteen!"

Punch out! A ball of golden thunder about ten feet in size rolled out like a wheel, with clusters of golden Sanskrit characters jumping on the surface of the golden thunder.

The rolling golden thunder is like a prayer wheel. Every time it rolls, there is a thunderous explosion, which is like the exclamation of a Buddha.

The magical thing is that every time the golden thunder fist rolls around, the shape of the golden thunder will grow bigger. After eighteen thunders in a row, the thunderous force has already reached the size of a hundred feet.

High in the sky, the sword intent of Baizhang Feixue collided with Baizhang Golden Thunder.

Boom boom boom...

The golden thunder exploded and shrank continuously, being oppressed by the hundred-foot-long sword intent. However, most of the power in the Baizhang Sword Intent was also cut away, and the sword body revealed by the Sword Intent was only a dozen or so feet in size.

"Sure enough, I can't resist." The golden thunder wings behind Xu Yang suddenly rolled up, the golden thunder arc rolled, and his body flew to one side.

boom!

The huge sword intent, which was more than ten feet high, fell on the ground. The strong wind blew up, silver arcs shot out, and the martial arts stage trembled wildly.

Xu Yang stood firm and said loudly: "Senior, you just had a really strong sword, but it didn't hit me. The rule of this challenge is to remain undefeated for one stick of incense, as long as I stay within the prescribed time. It’s my ability not to be defeated by seniors, even if I’m just going around in this martial arts arena.”

Hearing this, Qionghua Jun smiled slightly and said: "You boy, you are quite clever. You are right. If you had resisted me, you might be lying on the ground now. However, this peak master has not yet revealed his real abilities. The only thing you can do is dodge when the sword comes out. Let’s see how you dodge.”

Xu Yang said seriously: "If you can't beat him, just run away. There's no shame in it."

"Interesting." Qiong Huajun looked serious.

At this moment, only half of the timer is left.

Qiong Huajun decided to draw his sword.

She first activated her soul power, and the flying snow field outside her became more and more gigantic.

Suddenly, a vast white snow mountain appeared in the void behind Lord Qionghua.

The snow-capped mountains reach the sky, like jade carvings, like fairies in white standing between heaven and earth. It is the legendary Great Jade Mountain in the Confucian Sect’s scenic spot. On the top of the Great Jade Mountain, there is a white sacred crane.

Phew!

With a cry, the mountain avalanches flew, and the white crane soared into the sky!

Tao Realm——Big Jade White Crane!

...

Qionghua Jun, who has been blessed with the Dao Realm - the Great Jade White Crane, has raised his body and aura from the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm to the peak of the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

Qionghua Jun flipped his wrist, and a streak of flying snow rolled in his hand. The flying snow converged, revealing a white Confucian sword.

This sword is three feet long and is entirely snow-white. The surface of the sword is engraved with patterns of snowy mountains and white cranes. It's called - Chasing Snow!

Fairy Yu Dao Bai cuts Feixue with his jade sword.

When Xu Yang saw this, he couldn't help but look sternly.

"Ming Lin, come out to fight."

"coming."

Before the voice fell, a black dragon fire emerged from Xu Yang's body.

Black dragon fire swirled around his body surface, and the demonic aura was rising, turning into a set of black dragon armor and wearing it on his body.

Black dragon helmet, black dragon shoulder armor, black dragon breastplate, black dragon wrist guards, black dragon leg armor, black dragon combat boots, Xu Yang at this moment is like a black dragon war god from the wilderness.

At the same time, a huge fire starry sky appeared in the void behind Xu Yang. In the sky of the Fire Star, countless Fire Stars were singing, and there was a flame bird with a thin neck and a long tail spreading its wings into the sky.

Howl——

Tao Realm - Ming Dynasty Zhuque!

With the dual blessing of the Black Dragon Armor and the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird Dao Realm, Xu Yang's physical performance has improved by a large level. It can be said that he has stepped into the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

But compared with Qiong Huajun on the opposite side, he is still much weaker.

When Qionghua Jun saw Xu Yang's appearance, he couldn't help but murmured in his heart: "This Xu Yang is a disciple of Tiangui Sect. He has the breath of Haoran Tianmai in his body, and can activate the golden thunder of Buddhism. Now he is wearing the demon dragon War Armor, and blessed with the Suzaku Tao Realm of the True Spirit lineage. As the elder Lan Xingjun told me before coming here, there are too many secrets in Xu Yang, so let me see what you are all about. What kind of true skills do you have..."

In the square, the crowd's eyes were completely focused on the psychic stone mirror.

"What is the image behind Qionghuajun Peak? A snow mountain and a white crane."

"The dharma that appears here in Xu Yang is the fire star and the red bird."

"That's the Tao realm!" someone exclaimed.

"It's a Taoist realm, it's really a Taoist realm. A Taoist realm that can only be understood if one's mind is connected to the gods."

"The magical power of Taoism is something that is out of reach for us."

"With the Tao realm, I can only daydream."

The square was filled with feelings of envy, jealousy and hatred.