Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 16: Challenge
When a little starlight outside the sky shines through the energy shield into the secret realm, it means that a new day has arrived.
There is a peak in the center of the mountains, shaped like a squirrel, worshiping the moon in the sky, so it is called Squirrel Peak.
Standing on the top of the cliff on the right side of Squirrel Peak, if you use your eyesight enough, you can vaguely see a golden wind flame raging outside through the energy shield.
That is the direction of Qixia Realm.
Every morning, He Chong would sit in this position and look at the golden clouds outside. His hometown was so close and yet so far away, separated only by a wall, but he could never go back.
Don't say that he still doesn't have the ability to break through the protective shield of the secret realm. Even if he can break through it, he will only end up in the endless void when he goes out. Even if his hometown is right next door, he can't pass through the golden flames and wind that can swallow up even the powerful people of Zifu.
At first, he tried his best to catch Tang Jie, but as Tang Jie escaped again and again and became stronger, He Chong knew that the time had completely passed.
So all he can do in the end is stay here every day, looking at his hometown longingly.
But he knew that sooner or later, Tang Jie would come looking for him.
With his irresistible power.
Today, as usual, He Chong came to the top of Squirrel Peak to watch the morning sun.
Down the mountain are Duan Laosi and Deng Yuqing playing chess.
In this secret realm, there is no fun, and playing chess has become their only hobby. After more than ten years of hard work, they have cultivated a pair of chess masters.
Looking at the glow outside the border, and then at the green grass all around him, for some reason, He Chong felt a slight sense of uneasiness in his heart.
A memory suddenly appeared in my mind.
That is Xu Muyang.
I remembered the battle with Xu Muyang on Cuiwei Mountain.
Thinking of Anyang Xiaoyuan, Xu Muyang burst out decisively.
How could he think of him for no reason? He Chong shook his head and brushed away the thoughts in his mind. A cloud floated from a distance, blocking He Chong's vision. He Chong waved his sleeves, and the clouds flew away, reappearing the distant glow.
Then He Chong saw a pillar of light rising slowly from the distant glow, heading this way.
This is...
He Chong looked at the light beam in shock.
He saw the beam of light falling on the energy wall of the secret realm, reflecting the most brilliant colors.
That is the light that connects two worlds.
It's teleportation!
He Chong stood up immediately.
It is a teleportation from Qixia to the secret realm, a teleportation from the ancient battlefield to the Paradise of Cave Heaven!
Finally someone came in from Shifang Valley!
He Chong was so excited that he wanted to shout.
Standing here for more than ten years, he has been looking forward to the day when the Tianshen Palace can be entered from Shifang Valley again.
But for so many years, he has not been able to wait for the reinforcements he expected.
Without Tang Jie, they couldn't get in.
Today, the teleportation from the ancient battlefield to here has finally started again.
He Chong flew excitedly towards the direction where the light beam fell.
He flew so fast, so urgently, like a drowning man grasping for the last straw.
However, when he rushed closer and looked at the familiar figure, He Chong was completely stunned.
"Tang Jie?"
The person standing in front of him was clearly Tang Jie himself, but it was different from before. He was wearing a brand new moon-white gown. There was another person standing next to him, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, but his face could not be seen clearly.
He Chong was stunned for a moment, then woke up and shouted loudly: "You are out, you can leave here, right?"
The matter of Tang Jiebu's teleportation array has always been hidden from He Chong. Otherwise, if he were to know, he would be able to find the teleportation array even by digging three feet into the ground.
All the peace and quiet are hidden under the deep despair of having no way back. Any hope may become the flame of turmoil.
Tang Jie would naturally not allow such a thing to happen.
But today, he no longer has to hide it.
Wearing brand new clothes and entering directly from Shifang Valley instead of the teleportation array, Tang Jie no longer needs to hide anything. There is no need to hide the existence of the teleportation array from He Chong, and there is no need to hide the relationship between the secret realm and himself from the Tianshen Palace.
He went to Shifang Valley because only from there could he enter the ancient battlefield again, and there were still a lot of treasures in the ancient battlefield.
Compared with the first time he entered, Tang Jie is no longer helpless against the magical treasures all over the ground. Going around the ancient battlefield, the high-value ones will be included in the Zhoutian Star Ten Thousand Treasures Array, while the low-value ones will be directly broken into gold sand to further expand the Emperor Blade. Tang Jie didn't even miss the corpses all over the ground, and included them all in the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map - Tang Jie rearranged a teleportation array in the Blood River Realm and liberated the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map.
No way, I have money.
Looking at He Chong, Tang Jie twisted into a smile: "Yes, the teleportation array is at the other end of the mountain. There is a small forest there. Go straight in and you will see a mountain wall. Mountain There is a tree in front of the wall. Walk around the tree three times and a hole will appear on the mountain wall. Don't go directly into the hole. Walk three meters to the right of the hole entrance and you can enter the hole safely. Inside the hole is the teleportation array."
"So that's it..." He Chong murmured, but there was no trace of excitement on his face. He looked at Tang Jie and said slowly: "It seems you are very confident that you can beat me?"
"You know I'm not a blind and arrogant person." Tang Jie answered He Chong in his unique way.
The people around him took off their bamboo hats, and He Chong suddenly saw another Tang Jie.
"Clone!" He Chong's eyes narrowed. He Chong had already known about Tang Jie's clone.
Although they were two Tang Jie, He Chong could still tell at once that the one who spoke before was the body of the body refiner, and the one wearing the bamboo hat was the flesh and blood clone. Judging from his realm, he has actually reached the spiritual ring stage. This guy has actually improved a clone that was inherently restricted to such an extent. It is simply shocking.
"No wonder you are so confident. A spiritual ring clone, coupled with a huge increase in your own strength, finally made you decide to understand all this?" He Chong could naturally see that even the strength of the original body had improved by leaps and bounds.
But no matter how much he advances, his physical level still remains at the middle stage of the Golden Steel Body.
"A middle stage of gold and steel body, plus a spiritual ring stage, to deal with me who has turned into a soul...don't you think this is still not enough?" He Chong said happily. According to Qixia Realm's strength conversion standard, the strength of one Soul Transformation Realm is equivalent to the combined strength of five Inner Demon Stages. Tang Jie only had one more clone and was trying to defeat him? He probably forgot how badly he lost back then, right?
No matter, young people are impatient, but that's why they gave themselves a chance.
He Chong had already flown into the air with a ferocious smile, and a surge of momentum surged from his body.
Tang Jie was indifferent and just replied: "With my current level, I am indeed a little low to you. But that's why I have the meaning of fighting. If I wait until I am at the same level as you, I can fight you again , what’s the point of winning?”
"What did you say?" He Chong was stunned. Judging from Tang Jie's tone, he actually did this on purpose, and he didn't even intend to use his clone.
Tang Jie said: "I said, I am enough to deal with you. As for him..."
Tang Jie pointed to the clone: "That's just to prevent trouble before it happens, and also to keep an eye on your two men."
While speaking, two figures flew from the distance, it was Duan Laosi and Deng Yuqing.
Tang Jie's clone flashed and turned into a bolt of lightning that rushed towards the two of them. Duan and Deng instinctively launched a wave of spiritual energy. However, the next moment, the clones punched out with both fists. One red and one white energy turned into Long Ruo's hand magic, falling on Duan and Deng respectively. The next moment, they were at the same time. It flew up in response.
Duan and Deng were shocked at the same time. They wanted to resist again. Just as the spell was about to be unleashed, they felt a sudden weight on their bodies, and boundless blood surrounded them. It was as thick as a mountain, and they were squeezed so hard that they almost gasped. Don't get angry.
What kind of magic is this? The two of them were shocked.
The clone stood on the spot with hands behind its hands. The lingering blood-colored mist became thicker and thicker, making the two unable to move. The clone then said loudly: "Stay here and don't move. I won't kill you. Otherwise...die!"
Seeing this scene, He Chong's eyes suddenly shrank.
Although Duan and Deng were trapped in the Secret Realm of the Lord of War over the years, the rich spiritual environment in the secret realm also made them enter the realm quickly. Both of them passed the three dry periods in only five years. Although He was stuck at the bottleneck of impacting Tianxin and could not get over it, but he was already at the pinnacle of transcendence, and his strength was much more powerful than before. However, facing the attack of Tang Jie's clone, the peak strength of Tuomen seemed so weak, and he was defeated in just one blow.
Defeating two extraordinary peaks with just one gesture is not something that ordinary spirit ring masters can do. This means that Tang Jie's clone, like the main body, also has strength far beyond the realm.
He Chong's eyes contracted violently, and he looked at the main body: "Okay, okay, there are indeed two. Then let me see how your own strength has increased now!"
As he spoke, he waved his long sleeve, and the long sleeve whirled like a long tornado towards Tang Jie: "The universe is dancing in the sleeve!"
Facing the dragon-like long sleeves, Tang Jie remained motionless. Just as the long sleeves were rolled up, Tang Jie lightly snorted, and his body suddenly swelled several times in size, turning into a ten-meter tall man. The tall giant casually grabbed the long sleeve and shouted in a deep voice: "Get off here!"
He Chong flicked his long sleeve, and it stretched continuously like an endless cloth, easily removing Tang Jie's boundless power. This is the biggest advantage of Dharma cultivation over physical cultivation. Facing endless powerful forces, one does not necessarily have to confront them head-on.
While easily resolving the pull, He Chong already pressed his palm downwards.
The majestic giant palm fell from the sky like a mountain. Tang Jie faced the sky and suddenly flexed his lower teeth. His body surged again under the giant palm, rising from ten meters to thirteen meters. At the same time, Tang Jie Punch into the air.
This fist hits the sky, just like hitting a mountain. With He Chonghua Soul Stage's cultivation, the power of this palm is indeed as powerful as a mountain. However, when the giant mountain hand collided with the Iron Fist, it was the Iron Fist that won.
The powerful force creates a surge of air that can knock down even mountains with one punch.
In the wild wave of punches, the giant hand broke apart, and the fierce punch hit He Chong's face.
At the moment when it was about to hit, golden light suddenly appeared on He Chong's body, and a golden protective bell blocked the wild punch. Before the remaining force was used up, He Chong's body was shaken and flew hundreds of feet away.
Despite this, He Chong didn't find it strange. If Tang Jie couldn't even block this attack, he wouldn't dare to trouble him.
At the same time as he was flying back, He Chong lightly pressed the seal with his left hand, and a long serrated knife appeared in the sky.
The sword was eighteen feet long. It was slashed in the wind, causing the sky to crack and the mountains to collapse. It was by no means just a magic shadow, but it concealed Tianyue, a magic weapon that He Chong had cultivated for many years. Sorrow.
This treasure is neither gold nor iron. It does not show its shape. It can transform all things and can be integrated into magic. Once it is deployed, it has the power to open up the sky and the earth, and is as delicate as a flying needle turning into a flower.
At this moment, murderous intent appeared on He Chong's face, he pointed his finger at Tang Jie and shouted: "Go!"
The sky-shattering giant sword was slashed down.
This time Tang Jie did not fight with fists.
With a flick of his hand, a black halberd appeared in his hand.
"Bahuang Cangtian Halberd!" He Chong's expression changed.
He naturally knows this magic weapon very well.
But how did He Changan's treasure fall into Tang Jie's hands?
Could it be that...
He Chong could no longer imagine it.
The next moment, Tang Jie was already smiling and swung his halberd up, crashing into the machete falling in the air.
The swords and halberds collided, once again creating the most brilliant brilliance.
Invisible waves of force spread out in all directions with Tang Jie as the center, hitting the peaks in the distance, creating a waterfall of rocks.
The turbulent air flow exploded into a huge whirlpool in the air. Tang Jie and He Chong stood facing each other like two majestic gods. One is tall and mighty, the other is blessed with golden light, majestic and majestic.
"He Chong!" Tang Jie roared and flew towards He Chong, his halberd striking out one after another with energy and flying towards He Chong.
The way to fight in physical training is to charge, charge, endless charge!
No matter what the comparison of strength is, the fighting style of physical cultivation can only be and must be to move forward courageously and fearlessly.
He faced the wind, rode the electricity, and rushed towards He Chong. What greeted him were roaring waves, frost on his face, monstrous flames, and countless rain of swords.
He Chong released his spells almost crazily, transforming the soul into a real person, and his spiritual thoughts were great. Although he was indebted to Zifu, he could reach heaven and earth with his thoughts. Even though he was still unable to bring forth ten thousand dharma with one thought, he could already "pick up all kinds of things with his hands" Dharma is like thousands of flowers worshiping one person."
Chaotic laws are like rain, thousands of techniques are like tides, torrents are rolling in, clouds are rising and mist is extinguishing.
Faced with this wave of terrifying spells, Tang Jie's approach was much simpler. No matter how many spells you cast, I will only resist with all my strength and charge to the death!
So in the sky of the secret realm of the Soldier Master, a life-and-death fight began.
The Secret Realm of the Soldier Master is not small, and the Secret Realm of the Soldier Master is not big.
They fought from the south of the sky to the north of the earth, from the west of the mountain to the east of the lake. Even the firebirds in the lava swamp were alarmed.
It woke up from the lava, stretched its wings and flew into the air, standing in the air and watching the battle from a distance. In the eyes, the sun and the moon are rotating, and the stars are rising and setting.
Of course it also saw the confrontation between the clone and Duan and Deng, but it only tilted its head and said nothing.
It watched Tang Jie fight, watched him charge in the torrent of spells, watched him be roasted by flames, frozen by frost, and broken by sharp blades. It watched him recover again and again, roaring and chasing after He Chong. , chasing him up to the sky and into the earth, looking at the brilliance in his body, and the faint brilliance blooming in his body, his eyes became more and more intense.
Phew!
The battle is still going on.
The wind is blowing.
He Chong slapped a palm, and while repelling Tang Jie, he also used his own strength to retreat again, but he couldn't help but feel dry in his mouth.
This guy has really grown a lot stronger!
He Chong can no longer remember how many spells he cast on Tang Jie.
There must be hundreds or thousands of them.
A few of the mountains in the secret realm were leveled, but Tang Jie was still charging at them vigorously.
This guy is like an unbeatable giant. No matter what kind of attack, the damage caused to him will be greatly weakened, and the limited damage will automatically heal quickly due to his super strong physique. He Chong also wanted to hit this guy in one breath until he had no time to heal, but the facts proved that he was wrong.
Tang Jie seems to have understood the way of life. As long as he is willing, he can quickly restore his body at any time.
Not only that, he also seems to have a very good understanding of the yin and yang, so he can always easily tell which of He Chong's attacks are false and which are real. He even has some kind of insight ability, which can easily see through He Chong's weakness - a little star is flowing between the clone's eyebrows, and what the clone sees is what the main body sees. In the end, Tang Jie's attack even had a trace of murderous aura, making it extremely difficult for He Chong to recover once he was slightly injured.
In short, although he is a fierce man who proves the Tao with his strength and becomes a saint in his body, in actual battles, he shows too many things other than strength.
This gave him a headache.
The spiritual energy in the body is still being consumed.
Although he has become a soul, even though he can breathe for a week, and the speed of recovering spiritual energy is extremely fast, he can release spells even faster.
During this crazy spellcasting, He Chong could feel his spiritual energy declining rapidly.
As for Tang Jie, this guy's physical strength seems to be inexhaustible, and he is still pounding away.
No, it’s not that it’s endless.
He Chong felt keenly that the power from his body had also been reduced.
Hold on with him and fight for consumption?
This thought flashed through He Chong's mind.
But this idea was instantly rejected by He Chong.
It’s just a waste of time competing with others. With the strength of the Soul Transformation Stage, you can win no matter what.
But facing Tang Jie who was refining his body, he was not sure.
Strength is not spiritual energy. It is not only affected by physical strength, but also by will.
No magic practice can explode the seeds, because when the spiritual energy dries up, it dries up. Without spiritual energy, even if you have a strong will, you won’t be able to cast a single spell.
Strength is different. Every time you think the opponent has reached the limit, the opponent may surprise you at any time.
A strong will is not invincible, but it is normal for a strong will to allow a body-refining cultivator to perform exceptionally well.
He Chong knows this difference very well. If he really has to fight hard, then he may be the only one who loses in the end.
Roar!
The impact from Tang Jie continues.
Under the sky of the secret realm, there were many figures of Tang Jie waving halberds. The black halberds turned into a wave of light, wrapping around He Chong like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly, and the condensed wind roar was like a hurricane tornado. The rolling clouds were broken into pieces, and thousands of mountains and trees were shaken.
Seeing Tang Jie charging towards him like a **** of war, He Chong took a long breath.
He said sternly: "Do you really think you will win, Tang Jie!"
With this violent roar, He Zhan suddenly stopped.
All the spells stopped at the same time, and the golden light on He Chong's body emitted, which was his full defense. At the same time, He Chong's hands had transformed into thousands of phantoms, made countless seals, and recited strange melodies in his mouth. The words were like loud bells, ringing in his ears, but he couldn't hear clearly what he was saying. .
As an incarnation of a soul, He Chong was able to cast spells with ease. He Chong actually spent more time than ordinary people casting this spell, and even recited the mantra from the scriptures. The meaning behind it is self-evident.
This is no longer a spell but a magical power, and it is not an ordinary magical power.
It’s not surprising that Tang Jie happened.
He did not pursue ~IndoMTL.com~ but stopped holding the halberd in his hand, just watching He Chong cast the spell, and murmured: "Is it finally here?"
Excitement blazed in his eyes.
A true warrior is never afraid of the strength of his opponent, but is more willing to face all the power of God.
The next moment, as He Chongsong chanted sutras and asked questions, a golden shadow gradually appeared behind He Chong's head.
It was an upright human-shaped shadow.
As soon as it appeared, it seemed to fill the entire world.
It is simple, vast, majestic, full of sacred atmosphere and power, and it is so majestic that it makes people feel unable to look directly at it from the depths of their hearts.
Tang Jie's eyes became brighter and brighter.
He looked up at the virtual image behind He Chong, as if he were looking at an ancient Buddha, and murmured eight words:
"The Dharma of the gods, the supreme majesty!"
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