The years when I explored the fairyland

Chapter 170 167: Fight and win (6000+ large chapters)

Although this so-called "passing three passes" is a bit far-fetched, it is still justifiable.

Especially since Chu Zhou came with great momentum and wanted to use Wanxiangzhai Wenquan to break through the situation and solve the problem of Tianquan County's ownership, Wanxiangzhai would have to deal with it.

The three elders of the inner sect took action one after another, each using their killing moves to test Chu Zhou's strength, and to interrupt his process of building momentum.

However, what no one expected was that Chu Zhou would strike so cruelly and decisively!

Almost in the blink of an eye, after three encounters and three attacks, the three half-step masters were defeated cleanly!

At this moment, Chu Zhou's momentum had reached its peak. It was like a raging fire cooking oil, unstoppable.

Then, above the sky, dark clouds rolled and rolled in.

In just a few breaths, the brilliant sunlight was blocked, the earth sank into shadow, and the world became dark.

There was only a depressing and dull atmosphere that filled the world, weighing on everyone's hearts.

Even from a distance, I can only feel people's panic and panic.

Above the dark clouds, white light bloomed, destructive and dazzling, gathering into the shadow of a prison-suppressing statue standing above the sky and on the ground.

He is not in the posture of an ordinary war elephant, but has the head and body of an elephant. His whole body is snow-white, blooming like white jade.

On the top of the elephant's head, there are tusks that soar to the sky and are turned outwards. Together with the swing of an elephant's trunk, it seems that a random blow can shake the world.

He was wearing armor and holding a weapon in each hand. His left hand held a large mountain-opening ax, with a green light flashing on it and a hurricane spinning; his right hand held a demon-conquering pestle, with fire blazing and burning on it.

The idol lowered its head and eyebrows, and its pair of beast eyes locked firmly on Chu Zhou.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

"The battle between the masters will take place above the sky. Come up! Come! Come! Come..."

Just like the roar of an angry god, it shook the heaven and the earth. All onlookers were frightened, and a large group of people shouted "hurrah la la" and couldn't stop retreating.

Even Cao Bao and Zuo Qiutong had flashing eyes and ugly expressions wherever they looked.

They also had to admit that the gap between the innate martial artist and the martial arts master was indeed a bit big, so big that they even lost the courage to face it.

Only Chu Zhou stood on the earth, looked up at the sky, and finally opened his eyes.

I saw a flash of white light, spreading hundreds of feet, seemingly dispelling the darkness, and allowing everything in the world to be reflected in his eyes.

Chu Zhou had long discovered that unlike other teachers who only taught the knowledge in the course, Huang Dali seemed to be very unique.

He not only taught the content of "The Convergence of Immortals and Martial Arts", but also allowed Chu Zhou to quickly accumulate combat experience during the fight, while also pointing out Chu Zhou's obvious shortcomings.

He taught me how to build momentum and ask boxing, and he also taught me the art of nourishing my eyes.

It seems that Chu Zhou is walking with his eyes closed, but in fact he is gathering the power of his internal organs in a mysterious way to nurture the vision of his own eyes.

Until he needs it, he can see the reality of this world.

Just like now, wherever he looked, he could see through the statue that an old man with long eyebrows was in an extremely weird posture.

Standing on one foot, with one hand in front of the chest and the other raised above the head, what he created was an orchid finger gesture.

This gesture must be invisible to outsiders, otherwise all mystery and majesty would be gone.

But this was actually nothing. What he really saw clearly was the trajectory of the true energy surrounding the master of Wanxiang Zhai, the mastery of heaven and earth, and the power of wind and fire driven purely by the will of martial arts.

If there is a complete method of immortality, using the resonance and vibration of one's own magic power to drive the inspiration of heaven and earth,

The martial arts driven by 'faith' seems rough and crude. The most important thing is that it cannot last long and change sufficiently.

But what you can't deny is that as this road goes to great depths, especially these martial arts masters who have been trained for many years, their immediate combat power will not be much worse.

Just like this master of the Wanxiang Palace, he is enough to influence the celestial phenomena, and he looks very bluffing!

Yes, in his opinion, it is just bluffing!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Chu Zhou laughed loudly, with excitement and fighting spirit in his eyes: "If you like to fight in the sky, then fight in the sky!"

The sound was still echoing between heaven and earth, and Chu Zhou already jumped up into the sky.

This kind of jump is naturally not considered flying, but when he reached the top, he suddenly stepped on the void.

With a bang, the air was blasted, a cloud of smoke rose up, and he went straight up to the sky with a faster speed and a more violent attitude.

'Climbing the Cloud' is a bit slower after all, and is not as clean as this method.

Not to mention, there was blue mana flowing out of his body, shining with brilliance, and in a very short time, each spell was formed.

I saw heavy fog spreading outwards and rolling in. In just a moment, it turned into a sea of ​​clouds covering ten miles.

Screaming...

Crackling!

A burst of dragon roar came, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and a blue sea dragon of unknown length could be vaguely seen, rolling and swimming among the clouds and mist.

In the sky, the idol seemed to be confronting the blue dragon, and it froze for a moment.

But the next second, Canglong roared, opened his mouth and spat out.

I saw a white light shining, accompanied by the sonorous sound of swords. Wherever it passed, a straight passage appeared, and it shot directly at the head of the idol.

The idol didn't talk nonsense. He raised the big ax in his left hand and slashed it down, carrying the permeating storm, it collided with the Feijin Sword Qi.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the heaven and earth trembled, and a circular shock wave spread out vertically at the collision point.

But before the shock wave fell, the Azure Dragon turned around again, wandered away, and a pair of sharp claws had already fallen from the sky and grabbed directly.

This claw, pouring down from the sky, seemed to be able to crush the elephant like a chicken.

And the elephant was not to be outdone. From bottom to top, he raised his hand and struck, and the demon-subduing pestle turned into a ten-mile sea of ​​fire, burning the sky.

In the sea of ​​fire, the Azure Dragon seemed to be injured, and with a dragon roar, he retracted his dragon claws.

Turning around again, there was a roar of thunder, and heavy rain fell, extinguishing the sea of ​​fire.

Another dragon tail emerged from the sea of ​​clouds, wrapped in lightning, and pierced straight forward like a javelin.

The elephant roared, and the broadsword and the pestle attacked at the same time, with the help of wind and fire, hitting the dragon tail.

On the ground, Xu Cheng, Yi Huai, Fan Tiehu and Wei Fangjie returned one after another. They actually knew that this was the last battle and they didn't need to intervene.

Therefore, facing those old men who were bound to die, as long as they dragged on for a certain period of time, they would collapse without fighting.

On the other side, Zhu Xuan, the head of the Wanxiangzhai War Hall, Ruan Shaosong, the great elder of the precepts, and Jie Yiheng, the great elder of the transmission of skills, also appeared on the wall of Anyue City.

Their faces all showed a bit of paleness, and their breath was unstable, especially the short and fat old man who couldn't stop coughing up blood.

It was obvious that they had suffered serious injuries from the attack just now.

But even so, looking up at the sky and watching the two giant beasts fighting, their breathing was a bit frozen!

These half-step masters, to put it nicely, have one foot into the master realm, but to put it bluntly, at most they are above the innate realm.

The distance of one foot is a world of difference, and the killing power is so different!

Not to mention them, even Chu Zhou, who had been in the martial arts master for two years, could not beat him. It was not until he had merit points and opened a new course that he dared to challenge him.

The two giant beasts above, even if they just hit them casually, were not something that a half-step master could withstand.

However, what they thought was a life-and-death fight was just a warm-up for the two of them.

A dragon roar came, and Chu Zhou's voice resounded through the world: "Master Wanxiang, if your strength is only this, it will be disappointing!"

The magic power gathered, and a bell was suspended in the air and shook!

Dinglingling!

The crisp bell sound was not too far away, but whether it was the sound of wind and rain, or the roar of thunder and lightning, it could not cover its sound.

And visible to the naked eye, everything within the range of the sound wave was solidified, including the towering prison-suppressing divine elephant.

Of course, this control does not last long, especially when facing the virtual image condensed by a martial arts master.

It was almost visible to the naked eye that the eyes of the divine elephant were moving, and its body was struggling violently.

But Chu Zhou was faster than him, a thousand times faster!

The blue sea and blue dragon were wrapped in dark clouds and thunder to submerge the divine elephant, and the snake-like body bound the divine elephant tightly.

I saw pieces of dragon scales standing up, like a blade passing by, and the dragon claws were embedded in the body of the divine elephant.

"You only fight me with the virtual image of martial arts, how much you look down on me!"

Boom!

The huge dragon body swam, and suddenly tightened its strength, so the virtual image transformed by the owner of Wanxiang Zhai completely shattered, and the white light was like ice and snow melting, dissipating and disappearing.

But the next second, a white elephant walked out of the void.

He was almost similar to the virtual image, but only a few feet tall, and the whole body was filled with aura, as if it were real.

The weapons in his hands were still the long sword and the treasure pestle, with the power of wind and fire, but there were two more arms behind him, empty hands, but he pinched two strange seals.

His appearance was abrupt, but Chu Zhou reacted very quickly. Almost at the same time, the dragon body twisted, and it had a mouthful of fangs, biting and tearing.

But the white elephant did not stop him, but raised its four arms high, and the weapons collided. The power of wind and fire spread outward in a very unique way, forming a special ripple.

As a result, it affected this world!

"God! Elephant! Suppression! Prison!"

At this moment, Chu Zhou felt a very special "suppression" force coming here, as if the rules between heaven and earth had changed, and countless gravity was applied to him, so that he was carrying an unsustainable weight.

The more Chu Zhou struggled, the heavier the meaning of suppressing everything became, so that his blue dragon body began to crack.

The roar of the blue sea dragon was full of anger and struggle, but this made the owner of the Wanxiang Zhai more excited.

He jumped up, and kept jumping in the void, as crazy as skipping rope, and kept roaring in his mouth.

"Suppress! Prison!"

"Suppress! Prison!"

"Suppress! Prison!"

As he roared, the force of suppression between heaven and earth suddenly increased. The Azure Sea Dragon was under pressure that he could not bear. The green scales sank, cracked, and shattered.

Until finally, like fine sand, it dissipated between heaven and earth.

The battle seemed to be over at this moment!

But the Wanxiang Zhaizhu, who turned into the Prison Suppressing God Elephant, did not relax at all.

Because the clouds had not dispersed!

Because the thunder had not disappeared!

And because, between heaven and earth, a unique breath began to spread.

Ignoring all rules, ignoring the circle of heaven and earth, only my will can decide everything!

This is very domineering!

But this kind of domineering is what we want!

In the void, Chu Zhou stepped out.

Standing two feet tall, his skin is as bronze as gold and iron and is indestructible, and his muscles are as knotted as the roots of an old tree, full of wanton power.

Outside his body, there is an armor transformed into a blue sea dragon, which is as blue as a wash, spreading waves like a river; and there are fine scales covering the whole body, each one is bright and thrilling.

But that’s nothing!

What's even more astonishing is that a visible true meaning of martial arts blooms in him, like a bud emerging from the soil, or like an extinct volcano being rekindled.

Saving up and asking for punches, it was only now that he finally liberated his own power.

As for the so-called 'acting', he finally performed the feeling he needed - the domineering true meaning, really what I said, must be recognized by heaven and earth!

The world must bear what I say!

Of course, this kind of true intention of determining the general trend of the world with every word and deed is actually a bit excessive. At least now, Chu Zhou cannot afford it and it is impossible to do it.

But even so, the part he could bear was enough for him to display the true meaning of his boxing skills.

At this moment, no matter whether he could solve Wanxiangzhai or not, he finally understood the true meaning of martial arts.

One of the two goals of this trip has been achieved, so the next one is to conquer the master of Wanxiang Zhai.

Looking up again, Chu Zhou looked at the prison-suppressing elephant and said with a smile: "The warm-up is over, let's get serious!"

The master of Wanxiang Palace raised his head slightly, shook his trunk, and said: "After all, I let you become the hero. You are truly a hero from a young age!"

However, I also want to see if a young hero like you is really invincible? "

"Then come!"

At this moment, Chu Zhou laughed and punched. The fist wrapped in blue dragon scales exuded a dazzling brilliance, like the day falling into the earth under the dark sky, carrying the domineering power of crushing everything, and blasted out.

The master of Wanxiang Zhai no longer hesitated, with a long knife wrapped in the storm in one hand and a treasured pestle wrapped in flames, with the true intention of suppressing everything, he struck over.

This time, black clouds completely obscured the sky. Only when thunder was swimming in the black clouds could there be dazzling light illuminating the earth and deafening thunder.

On the ground, countless people looked up, watching, for fear of missing something.

But this time, they couldn't see it, not only because of the black clouds, but also because their eyesight was not enough to catch up with the martial arts master.

Only the black clouds that break up from time to time, or the aftermath of the battle, can show the intensity of the fighting.

After all, Anyue City is the county seat. It has been the core of Tianquan County for many years. The city wall has been reinforced countless times and is naturally high and thick. There is no problem in running carriages on the city wall.

But then they saw a streak of Gang Qi breaking through the air, carrying what seemed like a fist force, and exploded into pieces, which shocked Zhu Xuan and the others.

This also caused ridicule from many warriors who were watching the fun, thinking that the so-called half-step master was nothing more than that.

But before their laughter could subside, another white light fell, carrying a hurricane, and plowed a crack at least a hundred meters long on the ground.

At the end, a long knife penetrated the earth.

Along the way, more than a dozen warriors died unexpectedly, with broken limbs and arms everywhere, and some who were cut in half but not dead were screaming in agony.

Facts have proved that not everyone can see the excitement. A group of warriors retreated in a hurry, with the word "rabble" written on their faces.

On the clouds, there was another fight, and neither Chu Zhou nor the master of Wanxiang Zhai was holding back.

Wanxiangzhai has the unique martial arts skills, which can condense the prison-suppressing divine elephants, and the flow of power is enough to crush everything.

Of course, the disadvantage is that it is a bit slow, so the matching martial arts will is called ‘Prison Suppression’!

In fact, it is the power of suppression. The simplest effect is to limit the speed and crush it violently.

But meeting Chu Zhou really made him miserable!

In terms of ultimate power, Xuan Zhen Guan's unparalleled hegemony is truly intimidating and fearless.

Every blow under the black and white fists is an angry blow, a flat A, and a manifestation of ultimate power.

The only thing he lacks may be the true meaning of martial arts.

The original true meaning of domineering was so frivolous. If he really encountered a martial arts master, it would be like the collision of ice cubes and water flow. There is no comparison.

But it’s different now!

Even though it was an act, Chu Zhou still performed with an aura that dominated the world, and could even turn it around, forcing the master of the Wanxiang Palace to not dare to confront him with his martial arts will.

After dozens of fierce battles, Master Wanxiang Zhai knew clearly that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose!

Or, die directly in the hands of the person in front of you!

At a certain moment, he looked at the aggressive Chu Zhou and finally made a decision.

"Town! Prison!"

With a roar, he held the only remaining weapon in his four arms, which was the demon-conquering treasure pestle, rounded it and smashed it in the direction of Chu Zhou.

This hit was too far away to hit Chu Zhou.

But the demon-subduing pestle hit the air, like hitting a big drum. With a 'dong' sound, the spreading sound waves drowned Chu Zhou.

Even though Chu Zhou was prepared, he was still suppressed by that '! prison! ’ The force of the blow drove him back hundreds of feet, and he was unable to move for a while.

Then, the master of Wanxiang Palace took out a mirror from his body!

That must be a mirror. There is no human figure reflected on the copper mirror, only wisps of light flowing around.

The mirror is surrounded by complicated patterns. If you put it in your hand and look carefully, you can see that the patterns are layered deep into the interior, making it impossible to distinguish.

I saw the master of Wanxiang Palace throw away the demon-conquering treasure pestle, and then hold the mirror with four arms, as if fixing it with incomparable force.

Then, the Gang Qi visible to the naked eye flowed into the mirror, and even formed a converging vortex, pouring into the mirror.

As a result, a figure seemed to appear on the mirror, which was the appearance of Chu Zhou, and the flowing light gathered more and more, until finally it formed a divine light.

Buzz!

Divine light bloomed and shot out, as if there was an extra light between heaven and earth, locking onto Chu Zhou.

Chu Zhou escaped!

At the critical moment, he used the water escape technique and escaped.

But that divine light twisted around and chased him, with a rather unyielding air!

Looking at the Master of Wanxiang Palace again, the reason why he fixed the mirror with four arms is because the mirror does not care about his wishes, but seeks out enemies on its own.

As a result, Chu Zhou kept changing directions, and the treasure realm kept turning around, sometimes east, sometimes west, sometimes up, sometimes down.

Then, I saw that the dark clouds in the sky were also pierced by the divine light, first poking a hole, and then making cracks.

That is to say, the dark clouds were thick enough and constantly moving, otherwise they would have been wiped out by the divine light.

Chu Zhou also didn't expect that Wanxiang Zhai Master's trump card would actually be a magic weapon.

No, it should be a magic weapon!

Even though Chu Zhou didn't know much about weapon refining, he still knew that this treasure realm should be a kind of magic weapon. When activated, it could shoot out divine light to hurt the enemy.

Chu Zhou instinctively didn't want to touch this thing that was almost like a high-energy ray, but he didn't expect that it actually had the ability to automatically track it?

Chu Zhou could imagine that its original use was to be activated by mana, suspended above the head, and continuously emitting divine light.

As a result, he had to hold the Martial Dao Gangqi by himself, and then he even led the Master of Wanxiang Palace around.

I don’t know if he is dizzy or not?

In fact, the best response now is to directly consume the Wanxiangzhai Master's True Gang. Without the energy supply, the magic weapon is nothing but a mortal thing!

But Chu Zhou didn’t want it to end like this!

The Water Escape Technique suddenly stopped, and Chu Zhou's magic power stirred up all over his body. Within a radius of ten meters, the flowing energy and magic power turned into a rotating circle, blocking the divine light.

Although he was penetrated in just a moment, Chu Zhou was pursuing this moment.

I saw his two fingers together, and the blue mana gathered on his fingertips, and he pointed towards the divine light.

Buzz!

There was a soft sound, and the moment the divine light came into contact with the fingertips, a strange tremor suddenly occurred.

Neither light nor heavy, but just climbing along the divine light.

The next second, Chu Zhou was hit by the divine light and flew out.

Even though he was well prepared, when he put his hands together and formed a shield with strength, mana, and mixed energy and blood, he was still penetrated by the defense, and then his arms!

But at this moment of obstruction, he turned into water and disappeared.

But this time, the divine light did not pursue it, because the strange tremor traced back to its source and had already spread over the treasure realm.

Click!

A very slight cracking sound was heard, and the treasure realm flashed for a moment, then completely extinguished, as if there was some malfunction inside and the divine light was cut off.

The master of Wanxiang Palace finally stabilized his body, but the next second, his expression changed drastically, he raised the treasure realm and looked at it again and again, looking panicked.

Then, he didn't even dare to move!

Because, Chu Zhou had appeared behind him, and a pair of big, thick hands that could break mountains were placed on his shoulders.

As long as he wanted to, without even a moment, he could take off his head and kill him with a horizontal palm strike.

At this moment, Master Wanxiang knew that he had lost!

Total loss!

But just because he lost, he relaxed instead, and the Gang Qi around his body slowly gathered and flowed back into his body.

He tilted his head slightly, his long eyebrows raised, but he said with a smile: "You won, the young hero defeated the old man, the old man. In the battle between martial arts masters, I am not as good as you."

"However, Xuanzhen Temple and Wanxiangzhai are not at the point where we have to distinguish between life and death. We can have a good talk!"

Chu Zhou also turned his head slightly, looked at the old man and said, "The life of the master of the house is in my hands. If I kill you now, Wanxiang Zhai will naturally fall apart. What else is there to talk about?"

The master of Wanxiang Zhai said: "You can look below. Apart from us, are there no other disciples in Wanxiang Zhai?"

"In this battle, Ruhusha Pavilion has sent away its disciples in advance to prevent any unexpected events. Do you think I will not make arrangements?"

"You can kill me, but if you can't kill all the disciples of Wanxiangzhai, then Tianquan County will be plunged into never-ending conflicts.

By then, the entire Tianquan County would have lost countless warriors and even mortals.

If it were a lose-lose situation, why bother? "

Chu Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Can I understand that this is a threat?"

"No, I'm looking for a way to coexist, and I think it's not impossible."

After a pause, the master of Wanxiang Palace slowly turned around, faced Chu Zhou, and said: "Besides, I think that instead of fighting to the death, it is better to sit down and discuss to deal with a bigger crisis!"

"A bigger crisis?"

The face of the master of Wanxiang Palace became even more ugly: "Tianyuan Mansion is in chaos. The century-old drought has caused a wave of refugees, and they have begun to attack the city and plunder the land."

Chu Zhou was a little puzzled: "Drought, refugee waves, and siege of cities and territories. Doesn't the Overlord care about this?"

"Haha, then you think there is no one behind the refugee wave to help?"

I originally wanted to post an update as soon as I finish writing it, but I think it’s better to finish this plot in one go!