Chapter 856: Mysterious Little Mao

"It's in the sea of ​​my knowledge." Zhang Jun smiled, "Where did this tortoise run out?"
Qinglian was startled: "Little Mao is in the Master's Sea of ​​Knowledge? How could it be possible?"
Zong Yuan was calm. He recalled for a moment, and then said the process of discovering the little tortoise, and then said: "Dad, will it treat your sea of ​​consciousness as Yaochi? I think it should live in Yaochi. thing."
Zhang Jun was lost in thought. He felt that the rune on this little turtle was so mysterious that he could not even see through it. In addition, he also discovered that the little tortoise can live in harmony with his Xianwu Great True Power in the Sea of ​​Knowledge. It can even be said that its appearance makes Xianwu Great True Power more stable and complete.
"What is the origin of this little tortoise? How can it live in the sea of ​​knowledge?" This incident broke his common sense and felt incredible. Generally speaking, things in reality cannot exist in the spiritual world. In that barren land, the places that can bear real objects are called the land of intergrowth.
"Could it be said that this little tortoise is a spiritual creature that coexists with reality? Otherwise, how can it enter my spirit?" Zhang Jun thought.
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 qualifications of the guardian. He walked out of the tent and found Li Daojun was coming from a distance, and beckoned to him. The group walked toward the depths of the main hall like this, and stopped until they were far away from other monks. There are already many people waiting here. They are representatives of various forces in the Dao Sect, with hundreds of people.
When these people saw Li Daojun, they all nodded in greeting. One of the gray-haired elders, about fifty or sixty years old, wearing a blue cloth, walked out slowly, bowed his hand to Daojun Li, and then smiled: "Daojun, can you start?"
Li Daojun glanced at Zhang Jun, the latter nodded, and he said, "Yes."
The old man in Tsing Yi turned around and said, "You come out."
Two tenth-level gods walked out of the crowd, stood in the center of the venue, and looked at Zhang Jun coldly. They did not hide the murderous intent in their eyes.
The old man in Tsing Yi said: "According to the agreement, the challenger must challenge the two at the same time. After winning, they will be able to obtain the right to decide the guardian quota. However, I want to remind the competitors that life and death are up to you during the challenge. Please think twice!"
Zhang Jun didn't even think about it, so he stood up. He glanced at two tenth-level gods and said lightly: "Do it."
The old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand blankly: "The challenge begins!"
"Wow!"
As soon as the voice fell, the two tenth-level gods moved, one left and the other killed Zhang Jun. Their advantage lies in their tyrannical physical strength, so they use the strongest style of play when they come up.
Zhang Jun was like a mountain, motionless, until the opponent's fists and feet were about to touch his body, then suddenly he started. He did not move, he was moving like thunder, and his gestures were accompanied by the loud roar of thunder and lightning, and the violent wind raged. Just one move, the two tenth-level gods were struck by lightning, the lightning retreated, and their hands and feet were numb.
This process is slow to speak of, but it actually happened in an instant. The time was so short that everyone could not react. It was not until the two sides stopped.
"So strong! Look at him raising his hands, moving and thundering, and he is full of domineering, even if he is a real person, he doesn't have such a momentum, right?" Someone asked in surprise.
"Yeah, this person is amazing. He must have extreme combat power, and he can fight even against a returning master." Another human said.
"What? You mean he can challenge the Guizhen Realm cultivator? The Guizhen character speaks freely, can he hold it?" A cultivator of the nine-fold real power asked in shock.
"What do you know,'Speak out the law' is actually the result of a monk who has a spiritual realm, interfering with the real world with divine thoughts. As long as the mind is strong enough and the power is strong enough, you can counter this power. And this person's soul and The power is obviously strong enough to be fearlessly returned to the true realm cultivator's divine mind."
"Stop talking, we're going to fight again!"
"Kill!" One hit failed, two tenth-level gods dared not to be careless, and immediately launched a second wave of attacks. This time, their movements were faster and their strength was stronger, and their bodies were flashing blue and yellow light respectively, and they were obviously displaying small magical powers.
Zhang Jun snorted disdainfully. For him, this little supernatural power is not enough. Tenth-level gods possess some magical power genes, so they have some small magical powers innately. The power of these small magical powers is naturally not as good as the real magical powers, but the power is also very powerful. When used with the physical body, they can cause more damage.
He transformed into a dragon-shaped phantom, wandering between two tenth-level warriors at an incredible speed, punching and kicking from time to time. Every time he made a move, he would shake the opponent's blood.
"boom!"
Zhang Jun's fist hit the elbow tip of a tenth-level god, and under one blow it implied the "breaking power" formed by the combination of the nine powers of the medicine and the road, and only heard a muffled sound like a landslide, that tenth-level Being blasted more than ten meters away with a punch, almost half of his body was numb. Another warrior hurriedly made up, and it was a fierce attack towards him.
Seeing this, even people with a low cultivation base could see that Zhang Jun didn't give his full strength, he seemed to be waiting for something. Although the two tenth-level gods tried hard, they could not pose a real threat to him. Instead, they would be shaken away from time to time, which seemed uncomfortable.
"What is he going to do? Why not try his best to end this battle quickly?" Someone asked people around him strangely.
The old man in Tsing Yi who had been carrying his hands on his back took the conversation and said, "He is waiting for the opportunity."
"When?" the man asked quickly.
"The time to kill the enemy in one shot." The old man in Tsing Yi was a person in the Returning Realm with a vicious look. He saw a little doorway. "I can feel that this person seems to be accumulating a certain power. Go all out."
After hearing this explanation, everyone was puzzled and accumulated strength? How to accumulate strength in battle?
Zhang Jun is indeed accumulating strength.As he keeps attacking, he feels that the lotus flower, which represents the supernatural power of the flesh, begins to emit golden light, and the golden light is getting stronger and stronger, and it is almost like a round in the end. The golden sun is about to reach its extreme.
At this time, he felt that he had to vent the power of his savings, otherwise his spiritual world would burst.
"It's now!" He yelled, and suddenly ignored it, thumping his fist at a tenth-level god.
The tenth-level was looking for flaws. Seeing Zhang Jun beat so hard, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Break me!" He went all out and swung his fist to meet him. Another divine warrior knew what he knew, and immediately attacked from behind. They wanted Zhang Jun to suffer from the enemy, and they couldn't take care of both head and tail.
"Fuck!"
Zhang Jun spit out two words coldly, and then the lethality of his punch was more than doubled in an instant. The dazzling golden light burst out on his fist, and immediately enveloped the opposite tenth-level god.
"flutter!"
People can hear the sound of countless bones smashing at the same time, as well as the sound of breaking muscles. These two sounds are concentrated together, which sounds very strange and very crisp.
The golden light disappeared, and the warrior was like a tattered rag doll. Zhang Jun fisted and threw it high and landed heavily. When he landed, his body trembled fiercely and throbbed like a large leg, as if there were no bones. Soon, blood flowed across the ground, the tenth-level bleeds from seven holes, his eyes burst, and his body was covered with blood, looking very terrifying.
"wire!"
There was a sound of air-conditioning from all around, and that punch was so terrifying that everyone was terrified. Even the attack of the warrior who shot behind was stagnant, he couldn't believe it was true.
Zhang Jun simply fisted and killed the warrior, he immediately turned around and slew the one behind. He was able to do well in one-on-two, but at the moment one-on-one, he immediately took the absolute advantage. After ten consecutive head-to-head confrontations, the remaining warriors almost lost their combat effectiveness, their arm bones were broken, their knees were also broken, and the left and the right were ruined.
"Fall down!"
On the twelfth move, Zhang Jun let out a tiger roar, and his iron fist slammed through the opponent's arm block and hit his chest. The other party screamed, shattered the breastbone, and lost both arms, and then threw it high. But he followed up to the sky, and sent a second punch, decisively blasting the opponent's head.
After killing two people in a row, Zhang Jun didn't change his face, he nodded slightly to Li Daojun, and then walked off the stage.
The scene was lonely. Even the old man in Tsing Yi was twitching in the corners of his eyes. Zhang Jun felt like a humanoid beast, and it was so cruel.
"Or, he can fight those people in the sky." He thought in his heart.
Li Daojun smiled "hehe" and said to the old man in Tsing Yi: "You go back and explain, I will arrange the rest."
The old man in Tsing Yi nodded: "Yes, there is a master of labor."
The crowd soon dispersed, and the old man in Tsing Yi walked across to Zhang Jun on purpose. He smiled slightly and said, "I am Xu Yuan, and my brother's combat power is really amazing."
"Thanks." Zhang Jun said casually without knowing the other party's origin.
"Brother Zhang has a bright future. If you need help from the old man, you can go to the'Yuqing Secret Realm' and say my name." After saying this, Xu Yuan retired.
People dispersed, Li Daojun said: "It seems that you succeeded in attracting the attention of the old guy."
"Are they all in 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 wasteland. The predecessor of the Yuqing Secret Realm is a relic of the mythical age. It has a large area and contains countless secrets to be discovered. Those who stay in the secret realm are mostly the powers standing at the pinnacle of the cultivation world."
Zhang Jun: "Then I am really flattered, I am a little afraid to go."
"Go, you must go." Li Daojun said, "Those old things are gods and gods all day long, and they may want to give you good luck. Don't miss the opportunity."
Zhang Jun's eyes flashed: "In this case, I really want to take a trip, but before that, I want to open up the spiritual realm."
Li Daojun understood Zhang Jun's idea, and then he became stronger after half a step. After all, it was only half a step, and one of the most critical conditions was missing, and that was the spiritual realm. It can be said that the spiritual realm is the only condition to distinguish between mortals and gods. Only when the spiritual realm is opened up can we truly enter the hall.
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