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Chapter 252: Entering the Pass, Do I Look Like a Disciple of Wuliang Palace?

Chapter 252: Entering the Pass, Do I Look Like a Disciple of Wuliang Palace? (4000)

"Explosion?"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered.

The new characteristics reminded him of a spell pattern he had condensed when he was practicing planting red lotus under the snow - the Fire Explosion Spell.

Let the flame explode and then burst out with even more powerful power, so what about the [Characteristic] Explosion?

As he thought about it, his palms turned upwards, and an instinct surged in his body.

But the palm of his hand did not change at all.

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes flickered as he carefully sensed his body.

A moment later, a stone on the ground fell into the palm of his hand.

The next moment, lines wrapped around the stone, and then...
boom!
The explosion was accompanied by flames that rose up and covered half of the boy's body.

But in the blink of an eye, it was shattered by the starlight and disappeared.

Zhang Yuanzhu lowered his eyes and looked at the charred stone powder in his palm, as if thinking about something.

He was not disappointed by the [Characteristic] Explosion, which was similar to Pyroblast, but instead his eyes showed seriousness.

The explosion of an ordinary stone is already powerful enough to cause a normal attack at the Qi Condensation Realm, so what about low-grade spirit stones?

With a flip of his hand, a low-grade spirit stone containing a small amount of spiritual energy appeared in his palm.

Boom!

There was another roar, and blazing flames rose up, ravaging the cave.

But in a flash, the starlight pierced through the smoke and extinguished the rising flames.

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded his forehead lightly, then took out mid-grade spirit stones, high-grade spirit stones, various magic tools, and even the low-grade spirit tool Baoshan Seal, and conducted experiments.

Of course, it was just a brief attempt and did not destroy the spiritual weapon.

"hehe!"

"Ha ha!"

The corners of the boy's mouth curled up, and his laughter gradually rose from low to high, echoing in every corner of the cave.

From a speck of dust to a spiritual weapon, everything can explode, and even the timing of the explosion can be controlled.

You know, at his current level, he couldn't use the spiritual weapon at all, but now he has another way to use it.

However, the spiritual weapon is too precious and will never be used unless it is a matter of life and death.

[Characteristics]: Explosive, for him, it is no weaker than [Characteristics] Immaculate and Moving Mountains.

Especially now, crossing the Demon-Suppressing Pass will be much easier.

He stretched out his hand and picked up the foundation-building talisman on the ground.

With a thought, the Canghuolu appeared in front of him.

Zhang Yuanzhu bent his knuckles slightly and tapped gently.

After a moment, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

It’s just a low-grade spiritual weapon, what a pity!

But it’s already pretty good. You should know that many foundation-building cultivators are still using high-grade magic weapons to fight the enemies.

He is a cultivator in the Qi training stage, but he can own three spiritual weapons. His foundation is already very profound.

He raised his hand from the copper furnace, flicked his sleeves, and the Canghuo furnace disappeared.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood up, looking towards the direction of Demon-Suppressing Pass, with a look of wantonness on his lips.

"Enter the customs!"

With a whisper, a figure stepped out.

When the young man left the cave, the riverbed began to collapse, and the surging river water swept in, erasing all traces.

The sun rises in the east and the night falls away.

In the vast ancient forest, sunlight falls through the branches and leaves.

A slender figure wearing armor ran quickly towards the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

He tried his best to restrain his own aura, and at the same time controlled the Blue Fire Furnace.

His palms kept changing, taking out spirit stones and putting them back.

As time passed, Zhang Yuanzhu was getting closer and closer to the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

Seven hundred miles!
Five hundred miles!
Two hundred miles!
Zhang Yuanzhu stopped, held the tree trunk with one hand, looked ahead, and ripples appeared in the depths of his eyes.

A long and winding pass that has no end in sight even if you look far away.

It is like a giant black dragon lying on the mountains and rivers, with a sense of solemnity and murderousness.

Waves of powerful aura emerged from all over the pass. These auras included those of Qi training, foundation building, and the True Man Ning Sha.

Like anchors, they suppress the four directions and nail this "real dragon" to the mountains and rivers.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood on the earth, observing the pass and comparing it with the records in the Zhuoyang Dharma Lineage.

It spreads for tens of thousands of miles, blocking the second demonic route to the north. Over the past thousand years, it has experienced nearly a hundred large and small battles, but has never been breached.

Of course, Guya Mountain and Zhuimo Mountain are vast and boundless, and the two are connected to each other. Although most of them are dangerous and dangerous, there are also some areas that can be passed by a small number of cultivators without being noticed.

These hidden roads are all extremely precious and constitute the foundation of a Taoist tradition.

Unfortunately, the Zhuoyang Taoist sect has not mastered such a path.

Zhang Yuanzhu was silent, the dark gold armor disappeared, and he used all his strength to operate the Jinxiao Talisman in his arms. He also took out a large number of talismans that concealed his breath from his storage bag and stuck them on his body.

The concealing formation he had carved was also activated directly.

He took a step forward and began to approach the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

He stopped five miles away from the pass and began to sense the aura and distribution of the strong men in various parts of the pass.

This observation lasted for seven days.

Zhang Yuanzhu also gained a deeper understanding of the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

This pass was originally built to deal with the invasion of demons, so whether it is the power of the formation, the solidity of the city walls, or even the distribution of strong people, they are all close to the south side of the Demon Valley.

This created an opportunity for him to enter the country.

He put away the red robe and put on an ancient Taoist robe.

The Taoist robe was complicated, and engraved with basic formations such as dust removal, making the boy look like an ancient Taoist who walked out of a scroll.

This is the Taoist robe of a disciple of Wuliang Palace, which he obtained as a trophy after killing his enemy.

At the beginning, he still had the idea of forcing his way through the pass, but after observing it personally for seven days, he no longer had such thoughts.

You can't get through unless you reach the state of Ningsha.

He reached out his hand and gently brushed it across his face, a layer of light covering it and obscuring his features.

After taking a final look around, Zhang Yuanzhu moved forward towards the pass.

It’s only five miles away in the blink of an eye.

He stretched out his hand, and wisps of red-gold light burst out, melting the soil.

One by one, spiritual stones flowed down his sleeves and fell into the pit, along with magic tools, spiritual ores, and various sundries. Anything that Zhang Yuanzhu didn't need was put in there.

Ten breaths later, the figure retreated rapidly and left the pass.

Behind the hill, Zhang Yuanzhu sensed that there were items with explosive properties at the pass.

"let's start."

The voice was calm and the movements were without hesitation.

The [characteristic] of the deep soul explodes, and it is pushed forward with all its strength.

A ray of fire rose from the bottom of the pass, then quickly climbed up, becoming brighter and brighter.

In an instant, it turned into a huge red sun, emitting an aura of destruction.

At this moment, all the cultivators inside and outside the pass, regardless of their strength, turned their eyes to look at the red sun that could compete with the scorching sun.

Immediately afterwards, a roar that shook the sky and the earth spread out along with the explosion of the red sun.

"Activate the formation, activate the formation quickly!"

"Who's attacking? Are those demonic bastards coming to kill us again?"

"Take action, follow me and extinguish the sun."

Long whistles echoed throughout the space, seeming to drown out the roar.

But in the end it was a beat slower.

The earth surged and subsided like a wave. The formation at the pass was shattered as soon as it was raised, and spells were destroyed in the flames.

Dust rose up, turning the world upside down and obscuring vision. After an unknown amount of time, the dust cleared, revealing a huge pit and a torn section of the city wall.

Rays of light converged from various passes towards the explosion site.

Zhang Yuanzhu concealed his aura, and when he got close to a certain position, he released his aura unscrupulously. Divine rings emerged from his body, floating up and down.

He strode forward and joined the crowd.

The area around the pass was noisy and bustling, with faint curses and chaos. No one would pay attention to a disciple from the Wuliang Palace.

Everyone moved forward quickly, arrived at the broken pass, and looked at the huge pit.

Some strong men even took out tortoise shells and began to deduce.

But after a while, they all shook their heads.

The disciples and elders of the major sects did not gain much after investigation.

Some disciples have already prepared to go back and prepare spiritual materials for construction, and not waste time here.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanzhu stopped a young man who wanted to leave.

The other party was wearing a golden robe and had an explosive aura.

"what is going on?"

"Such a large-scale attack, launched on the side of Guya Mountain, shouldn't the Immortal Weapon Valley provide an explanation?"

The quiet voice echoed over the pit like a bomb.

The already tense atmosphere became even more oppressive and heavy.

All the monks focused their attention on the slender figure shrouded in the divine ring.

Zhang Yuanzhu retracted his raised hand, glanced at the many disciples and elders of the Immortal Weapon Valley, and asked again:

"Everyone, shouldn't you give me an explanation of Wuliang Palace? What do you want to do?"

"This is the territory of Yuan Kingdom, the power of Immortal Weapon Valley."

As the words fell, monks dressed in ancient Taoist robes slowly came up behind the young man, and there were also great cultivators from the Wuliang Palace who looked at the elders of the Immortal Weapon Valley warily.

"Step aside!"

The young man in golden robe who was stopped growled.

Layers of golden flames rose up, sweeping across the wilderness and scorching the earth.

As a disciple of the Tairi Daoist lineage and the Jindan Zhenjun Daoist lineage, he has always been unruly. Even if he is a disciple of the Wuliang Palace, he cannot stand being stopped in such a public place.

A conflict was about to happen in a flash, and neither the Wuliang Palace nor the Tairi Daomai had any intention of stopping it.

Zhang Yuanzhu smiled and curled his lips.

He took a step forward, and a white palm emerged from the divine light and pressed down with a bang.

It's like a god descending to earth to punish those who disobey.

Boom!

The golden flame was extinguished, and the palm of his hand was placed on the young man's shoulder, and he suddenly exerted force.

bang bang~
The young man from the Tairi Dao lineage knelt on the ground, looking up, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The two were at the same level, both at the eleventh level of Qi training. How could he be defeated with just one strike?

Then, there was a surge of shame and anger in my heart.

"Wuliang Palace thief!!!"

Layer upon layer of golden flames surged out like waves, covering the front.

Zhang Yuanzhu had a blank expression on his face, and eleven halos floated up and down, shining brightly.

Cutting through the golden flames, it stands tall and motionless.

He just looked at the struggling young man and slowly uttered two words:

"Weak!"

He extended his palm and pressed gently.

The golden flames in the sky disappeared, and the young man collapsed to the ground and passed out.

"Brother, you are absolutely right. He is indeed weak. He has not even broken through a single divine ring."

"Tairi Daomai, the inheritance of the True Lord, hehe."

"Since they are so weak, no wonder they keep using such shady tactics."

Soft laughs came from behind Zhang Yuanzhu, and figures stepped out and stood shoulder to shoulder with the young man.

They were all disciples of the Wuliang Palace, and together they faced the elders of the Tairi Dao Sect.

An old man wearing a golden robe and a jade crown with sun patterns on his head waved his hand and pulled the unconscious young man behind him.

He first clasped his fists towards the elders of Wuliang Palace, and then explained in earnest:
"Everyone, we are indeed unaware of this attack, but since it happened within the Immortal Weapon Valley, we will definitely give a satisfactory answer."

After a pause, he continued:
"The enemy is nearby, and hasn't even left yet. We must unite and fight together."

Zhang Yuanzhu remained silent and did not reply. He took an action that was in the interests of Wuliang Palace, took a step forward, and began searching in the pit.

The many disciples of Wuliang Palace beside him did the same and explored carefully.

The Demon-Suppressing Pass is located within the Immortal Soldier Valley. There is only one reason why the two major side sects joined forces to resist the enemy.

Wuliang Palace does not trust Xianbing Valley. The main target of the Puppet Sect has always been Wuliang Palace, and Xianbing Valley is secondary.

If they did not station here, the Immortal Soldier Valley would most likely open the pass and let the Demonic Path in.

After seeing Zhang Yuanzhu's actions, some elders of Wuliang Palace all nodded.

This is the disciple of Wuliang Palace, who is powerful in combat and has a good understanding of the overall situation.

Zhang Yuanzhu continued searching as he approached the pass and even climbed up the city wall to inspect the broken parts.

Neither the Wuliang Palace nor the Xianbing Valley doubted the young man's identity.

After all, in the fight just now, with so many disciples from the Wuliang Palace standing shoulder to shoulder with him, how could there be any problem?

It is always suspended in the air, making it look like a halo of a god, real and not false.

Zhang Yuanzhu pretended to search the city wall and was about to leave when he frowned and stopped.

He continued to observe the holes on the ground and said sideways:
"Although this attack is terrifying, it is at most at the peak of the foundation building stage. It can tear through the pass, but it relies on the suddenness of the incident."

"Junior brother, you are very knowledgeable."

A low laugh came from the right, and a figure walked towards them.

It was a man with a strong build, blond hair draped over his shoulders, and wearing a lapis lazuli armor that made a clanging sound.

As he walked forward, divine light and golden hair intertwined, bringing a sense of warmth.

He stopped beside the young man and looked down at the charred pit together.

"The elders have concluded that this was not an attack by a powerful individual, but more likely caused by a forbidden weapon."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded, his arms hanging naturally, and his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

"There's no demonic energy left in the pit. It might not even be the work of the demonic sect."

"But what is the purpose of that unknown existence?"

The blond man shook his head.

"who knows?"

"All living things are suffering. What this world lacks the least is madmen. We just need to guard the pass."

"Anyone who uses such a forbidden weapon is more than just a madman."

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled and placed one hand on the hilt of the knife.

The man in front of him had a body as hot as a furnace, with surging blood and energy. He was considered powerful among people of the same level.

He has a high status in Wuliang Palace.

The two stood side by side, talking about their respective gains.

After an unknown amount of time, the blond man looked at the divine ring floating up and down, and asked with a hint of curiosity:
"Junior brother, why do you keep activating the Infinite Body Protection Technique? It consumes your mana all the time, right..."

"I'm practicing!"

Zhang Yuanzhu lightly grasped the hilt of the knife with one hand and stretched out the other hand. Strands of light were drawn from the divine ring, gathered together, and turned into a palm-sized halo.

Solid and brilliant, like substance.

Even the blond man was shocked by such an attainment in the art of protecting the body.

"The sect's magic is vast, and I am only proficient in two: the Infinite Body Protection Technique and the Infinite Light Technique."

"Practice at all times, only refine and be pure!"

(End of this chapter)

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