Chapter 201 Lord of Great Li!

"what?!"

Patriarch Zhenyang and Dugu Tian changed their expressions in shock.

The real body turns into a rainbow, five or six hundred feet in an instant, what kind of concept is this?
Even the lightning-fast magic weapon flying sword is only three or four hundred feet in an instant, which means that not to mention the magic weapon can't hit him, even the magic weapon flying sword can't catch up!

"not good!"

The Patriarch Sanshan, who was facing Zhang Yao directly, even lost his soul in an instant.

quick!too fast! !

At the last moment, he had just avoided the frontal power and escaped from the sea of ​​Lei Ze;

In the next moment, when he was still enduring the backlash from the breaking of his magical powers and the concussion of his mana and vigor, Zhang Yao had already crossed hundreds of feet to kill him!
This terrifying speed can almost make anyone despair.

He still had the remaining power of the 'Destroying God Thunder' on his body, and his whole body was still in a paralyzed state. He didn't have any ability to fight back at all, and he could only watch Zhang Yao's light palm strike out.

"Stab!"

The dazzling purple lightning rose up, exuding a terrifying aura that shattered everything.

"It's over!!"

Patriarch Sanshan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his eyes were full of fear and despair, his heart was covered by the shadow of death, and he almost forgot that this was not a battle of life and death.

But fortunately Zhang Yao still remembered, so he saved his life.

"Shh!"

Seeing that the thunderball was about to explode, Zhang Yao stopped at the last moment, and his figure turned into a white rainbow again, disappearing in a flash.

"call……"

The tense strings in Patriarch Sanshan's heart suddenly loosened, and he felt a sense of survival after a catastrophe. Only then did he realize that his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

"Boom!"

The Thunder of Extinguishing God broke out again, and the red gold ring and the Lei Guang flying sword that came after it came first, shaking again and again.

The red-gold sea of ​​fire and the roaring Thunder Dragon collided head-on with seven or eight purple Thunder Beads, but the combined force of the two was still no match for the Thunder Beads, and the beaten ones retreated steadily.

"call out!"

At the moment when the supernatural power and the magic weapon collided, Zhang Yao turned into a white rainbow again and killed the ancestor Zhenyang.

"boom!"

The figure of Patriarch Zhenyang has disappeared, and there is only a round of rapidly expanding scorching sun, with endless light and heat rising.

This is the 'Fire Sun Incarnation Method' recorded in the "Great Sun Golden Crow Secret Code".

"Shhhhh..."

Zhang Yao turned into a white rainbow and circled seven or eight times around the scorching sun in an instant. He was so fast that he could only see streaks of light floating like ribbons.

Under the operation of the Aurora Escape Method, even though his speed has surpassed the speed of sound by four or five times, he still did not cause any sonic boom, and seemed to penetrate layers of air directly.

He didn't go on the rampage and attack rashly, but the pressure he brought to Patriarch Zhenyang was just as huge.

"This speed is terrifying!"

Patriarch Zhenyang became more and more terrified, desperately mobilizing his supernatural powers and recalling the magic weapon, not daring to reveal the slightest flaw.

He has seen Zhang Yao's terrifying speed before:

Under the crushing speed of this level, as long as he makes a slight mistake, there is no chance to make up for it, and he will lose instantly.

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

The red gold circle whizzed towards it, bursting into brilliant flames, and the Thunder Light Flying Sword circled and slashed towards the white light.

But Lei Guangfeijian's speed was not even as fast as Zhang Yao's escape speed, so he ignored it;
Ridiculous to say:

Under normal circumstances, the flying sword's speed far exceeds the escape speed of monks of the same level, and one mistake will be decapitated, which is enough to make any monk feel like an enemy.

But in front of Zhang Yao, the flying sword turned out to be a complete decoration, and it was even difficult to lock him. The complexion of Dugu Tianyi, who was driving the flying sword, changed several times, and his heart was even more shocked.

The Patriarch Sanshan, who escaped from the farthest distance, did not dare to participate in the battle again, so he could only retreat to the side to adjust his mana and recover from his injuries, feeling a little anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"Wow..."

The monstrous sea of ​​flames finally swept in, and Patriarch Zhenyang heaved a sigh of relief.

This kind of wide-ranging supernatural power can also cooperate with his Lieyang incarnation method, at least in the short term to protect himself.

"Chance!"

Dugu Tianyi's eyes lit up at the side, he seized the opportunity of this magical weapon to pinch back and forth, urged the Lei Guang Feijian to intercept it, and at the same time cast a killing magical power.

"Crack!"

The protective thunder arc robe on his body dissipated and turned into a thick blue-white thunderbolt, bombarding towards the white rainbow incarnated by Zhang Yao.

This is his real main battle supernatural power. Although the coverage distance is far inferior to the magic weapon Flying Sword, its explosive power in a short distance is stronger than that of the Lei Guang Flying Sword!
And at this very moment:

"call out!"

With a flash of white light, it flew out from the gap between the giant blazing sun, the sea of ​​red gold flames, the magic weapon flying sword, and the blue and white thunder.

The speed of this instant eruption was actually faster than the previous highest peak, truly exceeding six times the speed of sound, reaching an unimaginable level.

The sudden burst of speed made the calculations of Patriarch Zhenyang and Dugu Tianyi invalid, and all interceptions and kills failed.

"Not good! His real target is me!!"

Dugutian realized it in an instant, and realized it belatedly.

But it's too late!
From Zhang Yao coming out of the rainbow to the time he reacted, Zhang Yao had already crossed more than 300 feet, entering within a hundred feet of his body.

Although he withdrew the mana maintenance of the killing supernatural power and re-activated the protective supernatural power of the Thunder Arc Heaven Cloth, it only took a moment of thought and half an instant.

But within a hundred feet, Zhang Yao's raid speed was even faster than his thought!

"call out!"

As soon as Dugutian's eyes blurred, Zhang Yao rushed to him, and lightly tapped his finger three inches before his brow.

Dugu Tian suddenly froze and didn't dare to move anymore.

Zhang Yao pushed out with a backhand palm, and amidst the roar of purple thunder, eight thunderballs whizzed out and bombarded Patriarch Zhenyang.

"Rumble..."

After hearing only a thunderous roar:

At the edge of the Thunder Sea, Patriarch Zhenyang escaped in the form of a fire line, his whole body was scorched black, his red robe was torn apart, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

At that moment just now, the Thunder Light Flying Sword that was chasing was blown away, the red gold circle was beaten and whined continuously, and Lie Yang's incarnation collapsed at the touch of a finger.

The power of the three magic weapons and supernatural powers is gathered together, but none of them can resist the opponent's mere supernatural power.

The strength of Daoist Qingxu once again refreshed the cognition of ancestor Zhenyang.

"how?"

Zhang Yao slowly withdrew his palm, and asked calmly:

"Do you want to continue?"

Patriarch Zhenyang, Dugu Tianyi and Patriarch Sanshan looked at each other, and they all saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

Although at the beginning of this battle, even as early as many years ago, they had been psychologically prepared to jointly lose.

But never expected:

After a real fight, they realized that the gap between each other was so astonishing. Their defeat was a mess, and they had no hope of winning at all.

Among other things:

Just the frightening speed at which Daoist Qingxu casts his evasive powers, he is already invincible, he can walk and fight when he wants, and always holds the initiative on the battlefield.

Divine channeling skills can't hit people, and the magic weapon flying sword can't even lock the target. How can they fight?
"Don't dare."

Patriarch Zhenyang and others bowed their heads together, with a hint of respect in their tone:
"Brother Qingxu has great magic power and astonishing supernatural powers. I will be willing to bow down."

"Yes, we are convinced that we were defeated by Brother Qingxu."

"After today, Daoist Brother Qingxu will be the leader of our Dali Xiuxian Realm, and we will only follow Daoist Brother's lead!"

Hearing their flattery, Zhang Yao also smiled loudly:
"Hahaha... you guys can bend and stretch."

On the surface, his age is at most two hundred years old, and the oldest of the three ancestors of Zhenyang is almost five hundred years old.

But after they lost the fight, Daoist Brothers shouted unambiguously and knelt down neatly, as if they didn't even have any psychological barriers.

"Brother Qingxu."

Patriarch Zhenyang respectfully said as if he didn't hear his words:
"Brother Dao, please move on. I will still ask Brother Dao about the future of my Dali Xiuxian world."

"Okay."

Zhang Yao nodded happily and agreed.

Everyone here knows:
After this battle, the world of cultivating immortals in the 24 Continents of Dali will usher in a new pattern, and the division of various interests will naturally have to be overthrown and restarted.

Dali also ushered in a new master.

…………

A month later.

Lingyang Sect, Shanhe Sect, and Dugu Family issued a joint announcement.

The content of the announcement is simple:
Patriarch Qingxu, a Jindan cultivator in Dali, is going to build Qingxu Palace on Pingdu Mountain. One year later, he will open the gate of the palace and recruit a group of attendants and Taoist officials.

The Lingyang Sect, the Shanhe Sect, and the Dugu Family all congratulated him, and at the same time respected him as the co-lord of Dali's cultivation world, and celebrated with the whole world.

As soon as the announcement was released, it immediately caused a huge sensation!

In just a few days, this explosive news swept across the entire Dali like a hurricane, and it was even spreading rapidly, shocking countless immortal cultivators:
The God of Southwest Killing came out again!
From the taboo in the world of cultivating immortals back then, he has become the No.1 Golden Elixir and the Lord of Dali! !

Although it was not clearly stated in the announcement, many in the world of cultivating immortals can imagine that there must have been a conflict and a fight between this Patriarch Qingxu and the original Patriarch Zhenyang, Patriarch Sanshan and others.

It is self-evident who the ultimate winner is, otherwise there would be no announcement of the three joint ventures.

One time:

With the release of the three joint announcements, the entire territory of Dali was undercurrent and turbulent.

Numerous qi-refining monks, and even some foundation-building monks, have already arrived at Pingdu Mountain in advance, gearing up and preparing silently, waiting for the grand opening of the palace gate a year later.

From the current point of view, it seems that this patriarch Qingxu has no idea of ​​establishing a family or sect.

But even if he can't become his concubine or disciple, it is a great blessing and opportunity to be able to serve a Jindan Patriarch around him!

On Mount Pingdu:

A magnificent palace complex with an area of ​​tens of mu, magnificent and majestic, is already located on the top of the mountain.

Pingdu Mountain used to be the mountain gate of Pingdumen, and the palace itself was not completely demolished. In addition, during the period of joint management of the three sects, a part was built.

And in the previous short month:
The three families mobilized dozens of foundation-building monks and thousands of Qi-refining monks as coolies to build this 'Qingxu Palace' in the shortest possible time on Mount Pingdu.

So far:

Most of the Qingxu Palace is still empty, only a few disciples from the three families are on duty, responsible for maintaining formations and other sundries.

"This place is quiet and elegant, it's really nice..."

Zhang Yao strolled in the palace, admiring the spectacle of flying waterfalls, fireflies, and cranes soaring into the sky, he was in a good mood.

The spiritual vein of Pingdu Mountain is the best spiritual vein in the 24 Continents of Dali. After the Pingdu Gate was destroyed, the three families refused to give in and disputed, and finally dedicated it to him as a place for cultivation.

And before 2000:

It was once occupied by the Sanren of the Five Elements, and a "Five Elements Palace" was built.

In 2000, with the rain and wind blowing and vicissitudes, the traces of the Five Elements Palace have long been wiped away. Now, only his "Qingxu Palace" is left.

"Patriarch Zhenyang and others have a good attitude, I hope they can work harder."

Zhang Yao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky in the distance, still thinking silently in his heart.

He agreed to the bet made by Patriarch Zhenyang and the others, and spared the lives of the three of them, in order to help him collect information about all kinds of rare treasures and spiritual objects in the world, and at the same time make offerings to him regularly.

After all, even if he killed a few people and wiped out the three major forces, he could only harvest a batch of magic weapons and spiritual materials, which didn't mean much to him.

Keep the three major forces, but it can flow for a long time.

As for building a big power from scratch, there are too many trivial matters that Zhang Yao didn't think about at all.

"Ancestor."

A disciple on duty rushed over and kneeled respectfully on the ground, with a hint of tension in his voice:
"Ancestor Zhenyang, ancestor Sanshan, and ancestor Dugu came to pay their respects."

"Ah."

Zhang Yao waved his hand and said casually:

"Lead them to the main hall, I'll be there later."

"Follow the law of the ancestors."

The disciple on duty said yes respectfully, got up, bowed his body and backed away more than a dozen feet, then turned and left in a hurry.

Zhang Yao admired the spectacle of the waterfall for a while, then Shi Shiran turned around and walked towards the main hall.

A while later, in the main hall of Qingxu Palace, Zhang Yao once again saw Patriarch Zhenyang and others.

"Brother Qingxu..."

Seeing Zhang Yao's arrival, the three of them stood up and went forward to greet him.

After the guests and hosts were seated and exchanged pleasantries, the three of them each took out a storage artifact and presented it respectfully.

"Well, yes, you all have a heart."

After Zhang Yao took it, he checked it with his divine sense, showing a hint of satisfaction.

This is also one of the conditions that have been discussed long ago. This is the first time to make a confession, and the ancestor Zhenyang and others have shown great sincerity.

Take Lingyangzong as an example:
This time, Patriarch Zhenyang offered a total of three magic weapons, all of which were obtained from the Five Elements Secret Realm and from the Pingdu Gate.

Although none of them were treasured treasures of his own family, it was obviously a lot of bleeding to donate three magic weapons at once, which was enough to show his sincerity.

In addition to magic weapons, there are seven or eight pieces of third-level spiritual gold and spiritual materials, all of which are useful to Zhang Yao, and are also included in his list.

Besides these most precious:
A large number of second-order spiritual objects, ordinary spiritual weapons, etc., are piled up like a hill.

Although Zhang Yao doesn't need these things anymore, he will collect some attendants and Taoist officials in the future, which can be used as rewards, or as snacks to satisfy his greed.

"Ok?"

When Zhang Yao inspected the storage bag offered by the Sanshan Patriarch, his expression suddenly changed.

In the storage bag of the ancestor of Sanshan, there are four magic weapons, and there are more than a dozen pieces of various third-level spiritual gold and spiritual materials, far exceeding the share of offerings from the Lingyang Sect and the Lonely Family.

"Fellow Daoist Three Mountains."

Zhang Yao raised his head and said with a half-smile:

"With so much growth, do you want to get back your 'True Seal of Wanshan'?"

(End of this chapter)

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