"It's just that, whether it's Jiuyin's Earthly Evil Technique or Jiuyin's Earthly Evil Water, only the master can practice it in Jiusha Sect. Currently, there are three free-spirited monks in Jiusha Sect, and one of them has understood the power of creation.
The ancestor of the powerful force. If the senior is not afraid of the revenge of the three free realm true monarchs, he can look for an opportunity to arrest the Jiusha Sect Master and interrogate him about the method of cultivating the Jiuyin Earthsha Kung Fu."
Wang Yingxuan seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The leader of the Black Evil Sect didn't have any good intentions. However, he didn't care about the thoughts of such a small character, and just asked: "Can you introduce to me the sect in the heavens that only has the first level of freedom realm monks?
, and how strong it is.”
The leader of the Black Evil Sect was glanced at by him, and felt a chill in his heart. The person in front of him could destroy the Black Evil Sect with a single backhand. He immediately put away his little thoughts and began to introduce the forces in the heavens.
"Among the super sects in the heavens, there are forty or fifty monks who are sure to be at the second level of the Unfree Realm, and there are six close to the Black Evil Sect. According to the distance, they are the Qingyun Sect, the Jade Butterfly Sect, and the Daode Sect.
Yunlan Sect, Wenzhen Sect, and Dimai Sect. However, between our Black Evil Sect and Qingyun Sect, there is also Jinzu Villa. The owner of the villa, Jinde Zhenjun, is a newly promoted monk of the Self-sufficiency Realm. This Jinde Zhenjun makes many friends and seniors.
As long as you go forward and propose a discussion, Jin Dezhenjun will not refuse."
"Jinzu Villa, the newly promoted Zizijing. It seems that it is indeed a good opponent."
Jinzu Villa.
It was completely built with a mine as its main body, just like a mountain. In front of the gate of Jinzu Villa, a gatekeeper yawned. The entire Villa was not protected by any formations, and there were no monks patrolling back and forth.
This is not necessary at all. Although there are more than a hundred free-spirited monks in the entire heaven domain, if we really divide it equally, each free-level monk is only one among hundreds of millions of monks. Moreover, there is no randomness among free-spirited monks.
Take action to fight.
Because of this, the Jinzu Villa, where the monks of the Free Realm are stationed, will not worry about any monks coming to cause trouble. The monk is yawning, as if he is ready to fall asleep at any time.
Suddenly, a young man appeared in front of the gate.
The disciple opened his eyes and looked at the person up and down. From his clothes, it was impossible to tell which sect disciple he was. Then he asked lazily, "Who are you and what do you want to do in our Jinzu Villa?"
Wang Yingxuan said: "I am Wang Yingxuan, the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect. I am here to visit Patriarch Jinde. Please inform me."
"Sun Moon Sect? What a small sect, I've never heard of it. Our ancestors can't be worshiped by all cats and dogs. You can go." There was a look of disgust on Menzi's face, as if he was shooing away flies.
"Huh? You can make the decision whether I see you or not?" Wang Yingxuan sneered. The aura on his body radiated out.
Poof, Menzi was pressed by this breath. It was like a mountain was pressing down on his body. He sat down on the ground and struggled to stand up. However, Wang Yingxuan held back his breath. Menzi's sleepy look disappeared and he became energetic.
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"This person's aura actually makes me breathless. He's so strong." Menzi thought to himself. He was about to go in and report, but then he thought about it. "My cultivation level is not high to begin with. It's not surprising that he can suppress me."
.What I rely on is not my own strength, but the power of Jinzu Villa. This guy dares to give me power, it is clear that he does not take Jinzu Villa seriously."
Thinking of this, Menzi stood still, with a sneer on his face, and said: "Boy, Jinzu Villa is also a place for you to run wild. You just plotted against me. Now kneel down and apologize to me immediately. Otherwise, you will attack my Jinzu Villa. Come to
You'll be dead by then."
"Bang!" Wang Yingxuan kicked the door into the door. He laughed loudly and said: "Ancestor Jinde is so grand. It turns out that his reputation of making friends all over the world is all fake."
His original plan was to have a fight with Patriarch Jin De, and he was still thinking that True Lord Jin De would refuse, but now he just found an excuse and couldn't tolerate True Lord Jin De's refusal.
Jinzu Villa, in a main hall.
The floor is paved with gold, the palace is magnificent, Jin De Zhenjun is chatting with a black and thin young man. The cultivation of this black and thin young man is only the second level of creation realm, but at this time, in front of Jin De Zhenjun, he actually has the feeling of talking about being friends with his peers.
"Friend Ebony Taoist, this battle on the Earth Ranking is waiting for you to show off your skills and defeat the monks in other realms." True Lord Jin De smiled.
Ebony, this name is also very loud in the entire All Heavens Realm. As a monk at the second level of Creation Realm, he condensed the Tiangang Golden Dragon. Among the same level, it has never been defeated. It is predicted by the All Heavens Realm to be able to compete in the battle of the Earth Ranking.
Top 100 influential figures.
Heitan had the power of a true dragon as early as a thousand years ago, but he gave up two opportunities to participate in the Earth Ranking Battle. This time he publicly announced that he would participate in the Earth Ranking Battle, which attracted the attention of all the major sects in the heavens.
"There are endless powerful people in the world. If we, the monks in the heavens, want to reach the top 100, we must not only rely on strength, but also rely on luck." Heitan smiled faintly, with some pride on his face.
Lord Jin Dezhen smiled on his face and was about to say a few compliments when he suddenly heard a scolding that persisted and spread into the hall from a very far distance.
"Who is it?" The two of them suddenly saw a young man standing at the door of the main hall, but the door was kicked down.
"He unexpectedly knocked on my door. Bai Ying, go and see if he is really good?" Jin Dezhenjun was not angry, but casually arranged. Immediately, a white-haired young man walked outside Jinzu Villa and took a few steps.
In the meantime, they have arrived outside the gate.
This man named Bai Ying was one of the great disciples of True Lord Jin De. He was at the seventh level of the Creation Realm. When he saw Wang Yingxuan standing at the gate, he sneered and said, "Boy, Jin Zu Villa is not a place where you can act wild."
He pressed his palm forward, and the entire sky suddenly turned golden, and there was a whining murderous aura in the air. The entire sect had just gotten up from the ground, and when they saw the white eagle appearing, they immediately said: "Master...
…”
When he opened his mouth to speak, the sharp breath in the air stung his mouth with blood, and his entire tongue was cut into sections. He screamed in his throat, but no sound came out.
"go back."
Bai Ying pushed behind him, and Menzi's figure flew directly into the depths of the villa.
With a bang, a golden palm struck down towards Wang Yingxuan. He did not despise Wang Yingxuan at all. He used all his strength as soon as he struck out. The golden palm struck down, and cracks were cut into the void.
"It's very strong. The power in this palm exceeds the power of a true dragon, and it is cut by pure sharp gold energy. Even with the same power, it will be cut into pieces. On normal days, you are still a pretty good person.
Opponent. But now, what I am looking for is Jin Dezhenjun."
Wang Yingxuan commented calmly on Bai Ying's attack. He stood there without moving.
Behind him, whining cries sounded, and a huge black scythe rose up. This scythe, carrying the aura of death, suddenly passed through the air, and the whole palm was cut in one fell swoop, split into two halves and fell to the ground.
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In the main hall, Jin Dezhenjun and Heitan had just opened a water mirror and saw the sickle cutting through the golden palm.
"So strong." Heitan couldn't help but praise him. He knew Bai Ying's cultivation, and it was not easy for him to defeat him, but he didn't expect to be defeated so neatly.
"Fellow Taoist, please come in."
Wang Yingxuan's ears suddenly remembered the call of a voice. This voice carried an indescribable magic power. The first time Wang Yingxuan heard it, he unconsciously took a step forward.
With just one step, he came to his senses completely. He understood in his heart that this was the soul power of a monk in the realm of freedom, and every word he spoke was filled with spiritual awe.
The power of the monks in the realm of freedom is all-round, definitely not just in terms of strength.
However, this challenge is more interesting. Wang Yingxuan smiled slightly and continued to walk forward. In a few steps, he was outside the main hall.
"Second Level of Creation Realm" Heitan suddenly stood up, his whole body exuding a strong fighting spirit.
I thought that if I dared to challenge True Lord Jin De, my cultivation must be infinitely close to the realm of freedom, but I didn't expect that I was only at the second level of the creation realm. Such a powerful second level of the creation realm would definitely participate in the battle of the Earth Ranking.
"This will be my opponent," Heitan thought in his heart, but he cupped his hands at True Lord Jin De and said, "True Lord, let me test this fellow Taoist's cultivation for you."
Wang Yingxuan glanced at him and said, "You want to fight me? Yes, but we have to change the time. I came here today to compete with Jin Dezhenjun, and I have no interest in fighting with others."
Ebony's face turned cold, then he sneered and said, "That's not up to you."
Hong Heitan punched out, and powerful power surged. On his arm, a small golden dragon emerged, and the power it exuded was nearly the power of two real dragons.
Wang Yingxuan frowned, this man was a good opponent, but at this time, he didn't want to fight him.
"Your opponent is me." A strange cry sounded, the void shattered, and the black scythe that had appeared once before appeared again, exuding the breath of death, and drew a stream of blades and slashed down the black sandalwood body.
The power of each flowing blade also has the power of a dragon.
Puff puff puff puff
The black sandalwood fist quickly moved across, breaking through these flowing blades, but the black sickle had already been slashed down. Boom, a violent explosion of air swept across, the void cracked, and black passages appeared one after another, leading to unknown places.
"It seems I can't do anything if I don't take action."
Lord Jin Dezhen stood up and smiled slightly at Wang Yingxuan.
The heaven and earth changed, the surrounding void moved, and the bodies of the two people moved from the hall to high in the sky, surrounded by streams of wind blowing from the Nine Heavens.
"This is the battlefield for monks in the realm of freedom." True Lord Jin De smiled slightly, and the surrounding Nine Heavenly Gang winds turned into gold and blew toward Wang Yingxuan.