All Heavens: Invincible from the Great Xuanhuang World

In the square of the Yuhua Sect, Fang Yu successfully passed the so-called true disciple assessment, entered the Yuhua Sect in the Immortal World, and became a true disciple.

He had a feeling that he seemed to have come through the back door. Instead of meeting a powerful opponent, the weakest Half-Step Golden Immortal was arranged for him. It seemed that the Golden Immortal named Venerable Xuanji was afraid that he would have a genius and a half-step. Bu Jinxian was eliminated when he encountered him, which in turn weakened the Yuhua Sect's strength.

"Congratulations, you have become the true disciples of my Yuhua Sect. Your practice and life in the Yuhua Sect have officially begun. From now on, you must abide by the rules of my Yuhua Sect and know what to do and what not to do. What is most worth doing and what is least worth doing.”

Venerable Xuanji raised his hands, and each person had an extra token in his hand. On this token was a flying crane with the word "true" in the middle, expressing the identity of the true disciple.

"Our Yu Hua Sect is a great sect of kings. There are countless spiritual veins in the sect, such as second-order spiritual veins and first-order spiritual veins. There are as many as you want. There are even king-level spiritual veins and holy-level spiritual veins. This is also my Yuhua Sect. The reason why our sect is called the King’s Sect. However, there are so many disciples in our Yuhua Sect, and it is impossible to distribute resources equally to everyone, so if you want to get more resources, you must compete and be fierce. Practice on earth, do you understand?"

The words of Venerable Xuanji continued to ring out in the field, and all the peerless geniuses who had passed the examination of true disciples remained silent. They knew that they must maintain absolute respect in front of this Venerable Xuanji.

This peerless Golden Immortal is much more tyrannical than their fathers. Even the elders in their family have to call Master Xuanji Dao Brother. Such an existence is definitely not the half-step Golden Immortal like them. What can be said.

The difference between the half-step golden immortal and the golden immortal seems to be one step, but in fact it is hundreds of millions of steps behind!

There are countless half-step golden immortals in the heaven, but there are very few who can be promoted to golden immortals. Only by being promoted to golden immortals can they have status no matter where they walk.

"Okay, I won't say any more. You have become the true disciples of my Yuhua Sect. Next, the Yuhua Sect will prepare specially trained spiritual veins for you. You can go to Jiangshan Academy. Lin Feiyu, take them with you. go."

As he spoke, Venerable Xuanji disappeared in an instant.

Wow!

As soon as Lord Xuanji left, all the half-step golden immortals in the field breathed a sigh of relief. These rebellious disciples also immediately exploded. No one would obey anyone, and they would not listen to Lin Feiyu's words.

"Wan Nie, you were the one who said harshly before that you wanted to kill me during the assessment. It's a pity that we didn't meet during the assessment. Now you come out and let's settle the score."

Suddenly, a Half-Step Golden Immortal spoke, pointing his finger directly at another Half-Step Golden Immortal who passed the examination and became a true disciple of the Yuhua Sect.

The half-step golden immortal who was pointed at was a young genius named Wan Nie, and the one who spoke was the young master of the Gu family, Gu Xun.

"Gu Xun, do you think I'm afraid of you? I didn't meet you in the assessment. This is your greatest luck. Now you still dare to speak arrogantly? Come on, let me take a look at your Gu family's secret skill, Da Xun Hand , how powerful it is.”

Wan Nie suddenly stood up. He was wearing a black robe, and his face was very handsome and vigorous. The Daluo Law on his body condensed into a ball of light, and he seemed to be killing his opponent at all times.

Fang Yu has seen this Wan Nie take action. This person has practiced a peerless magic called the Great Technique of Transformation and Destruction. His left hand is transformation and his right hand is destruction. The true energy is destroyed. Under the light of the divine light, many half-step golden weapons are destroyed. Not even immortals can resist it.

"Stop! You are all disciples of the Yuhua Sect now. You must abide by the rules of the Yuhua Sect. You actually dare to openly fight privately. Aren't you afraid of being locked up in a heavenly prison and imprisoned forever? As newcomers, you are really too arrogant. .”

Seeing that the two peerless geniuses were about to take action, Lin Feiyu spoke, his eyes were sharp, and suddenly there was a sword in his hand. The breath of this sword had a deep breath of death, and it was a middle-grade immortal weapon. In his hand The sword energy in his hand was extremely sharp, and it seemed that it would appear anywhere at the next moment and kill the opponent's body.

"Lin Feiyu, the Sword of Death, I heard that you survived in the hands of the peerless golden immortal. I really want to ask for advice from you to see if your Sword of Death is more powerful than the Gao Qiong of my Gao family. Xiangjian Qi is powerful, how about it?"

Another young half-step golden immortal strode out, stretched out his big hand, and immediately a piece of Daluo law intertwined and turned into a ten-foot-long sword energy.

Although this sword energy is only ten feet long, it is condensed to an extreme level and can cut through the Daluo Law and destroy all life.

"Gao Qiong has Wuxiang Sword Qi!"

"Okay, we all want to see who is more powerful between the two of you."

"Brother Gao, take action quickly and let those old disciples know that we are not just simple newcomers."

Upon seeing a Half-Step Golden Immortal, the young master of the Gao family faced off against Lin Feiyu, the sword of death. The remaining Half-Step Golden Immortals all showed interest, even Wan Nie and Gu Xun who were facing each other. , they all took a look and knew how powerful Gao Qiong’s Wuxiang Sword Qi of the Gao family was.

There is form but no form, between the virtual and the real, the sword energy bursts out, containing the supreme mystery between heaven and earth. It is a unique skill in the heaven.

"Okay, okay, let's fight, we are all the true disciples of the Yuhua Sect, and we don't need to distinguish who is the old man and who is the newcomer. In short, whoever has deep magic power and advanced cultivation is the boss."

Another disciple laughed and clapped his hands as he spoke, as if he was watching a show.

"These little brats."

Fang Yu shook his head, looking at these half-step golden immortals clamoring to fight and compete, it was simply childish.

You must know that the Yuhua Sect subordinates he leads, let alone half-step golden immortals, even heavenly immortals and true immortals, are all extremely well-educated and do not compete with each other.

But then again, among his disciples in the Xuanhuang World, the immortals can be called ancestors. In the lower world, they are even called Taoist masters. They are the ancestors who want to open up dojos and preach. Naturally, their minds are different.

But these half-step golden immortals in front of them are still very competitive and want to fight back and forth.

This is true that the upper realm and the lower realm are different, and people’s xinxing is different.

The Half-Step Golden Immortal in the Immortal Realm is too childish, while the Heavenly Immortal Ancestor in the Lower Realm is very calm and even a little more old-fashioned.

Fang Yu's eyes were paying attention to the scene in the field, and he was about to leave as soon as he took a step.

But at this moment, another half-step golden immortal who was newly promoted to a true disciple suddenly arrived in front of Fang Yu and blocked Fang Yu's way.

"Fang Yu, you actually want to leave? Why don't you take a look at such a rare scene? You are so timid. If you want to enter the Yuhua Sect to learn skills, you might as well be a tortoise."

This young master, dressed in red clothes, with a high forehead and a domineering aura about him, is called Hong Zhou, and he is the young master of the Hong family.

"Hong Zhou, you are very presumptuous. In my eyes, these fights of yours are just children's gadgets. You actually say that they are rare. It seems that you are not very good. It's okay. You take action Come on, I'll give you some pointers, lest you don't know the heights of the world and get beaten to death when you go out."

Fang Yu looked at the young master of the Hong family named Hong Zhou and stopped. He stood in the middle of the field and looked at Hong Zhou. He was really looking at the little kid. He seemed to think that Hong Zhou was like this. The little kid was really naughty, so he had to fix it.

Such a little kid didn't even let Fang Yu have any murderous intention, otherwise, he would have been refined into some low-grade immortal weapon.

The flesh and blood of a half-step Golden Immortal can indeed be used to refine low-grade immortal weapons. If one's cultivation level is one step higher and promoted to a Golden Immortal, then only mid-grade immortal weapons can be refined.

"What, how dare you look down on me like this! Ahhhhh, troubled times!"

Hong Zhou roared angrily, never expecting that he would be so despised, and immediately launched his shocking killing move, "The Flood of Chaos".

Boom!

In the void, countless spaces cracked, and a torrent appeared. This torrent showed a terrifying red color, erupting like a mountain torrent. There was an aura of chaos everywhere in the sky, with chaos, killing, and destruction everywhere. , war, killing.

The sky is cracked, and the sun has no light.

The aura of "the torrent of troubled times" directly enveloped Fang Yu.

The young master of the Hong family, Hong Zhou, stood in the center of the torrent, standing on the tide. He seemed to be the trend-setter of the times, turning his hands to make clouds and turning his hands to make rain. In the rolling torrent, there were countless chaos and chaos. Countless sages have shown a lofty artistic conception of dominating the trend of the times, and millions of sages breaking through troubled times.

"This Hong Zhou actually cultivated into a torrent of troubled times!"

"Hong Zhou is so domineering that he is indeed qualified. The torrent of troubled times is rumored to be the secret knowledge of a heavenly king in ancient times. It has spread to the Hong family. Many geniuses in the Hong family have not succeeded in cultivation, but in Hong Zhou's hands, they were actually The practice was successful!"

"It's so powerful! With one move, the kingdom is numerous, the thoughts of the troubled times, the torrent impact, the hero is eternal, he is a sage. Who can resist the terrifying artistic conception contained in it?"

"Even I will be affected by this devastating disaster! It's not that easy to resist!"

"The torrent of troubled times, the torrent of troubled times, this secret technique is said to be practiced to the extreme, and it can exert eight times the combat power, which is simply shocking!"

"Then Hong Zhou was angry, completely angry. Now he has turned into three shadows and exerted three times the fighting power. Obviously, Fang Yu was too arrogant. He actually said that the competition between us people was small. It’s a child’s thing, who does he think he is? Among our top ten masters, he is the weakest. Every time he competes with opponents, they are useless. I really doubt that he entered the Yuhua Gate through the back door, and now he still dares to do so. Talking nonsense!"

While everyone's thoughts were rapidly alternating, Hong Zhou's ultimate killing move and the torrent of troubled times became more and more powerful, and finally turned into an immortal dragon that seemed to be able to swallow the great sun in the heavens.

But Fang Yu, under the torrent of troubled times, had not yet unleashed any Taoist or magical powers, and seemed destined to wait for death.

But at the next moment, Fang Yu took action.

"The torrent of troubled times is indeed a good mood, but even the torrent of troubled times will turn into nothingness. Nothing is empty, but I am not empty."

Fang Yu stood in the field, facing the torrent of troubled times, with a look of admiration on his face, as if he was praising the ancient heavenly king who created this supreme immortal technique. This move is consistent with the Heroic Divine Fist he created. There are simply different approaches but the same effect, which can be used by him.

In troubled times, heroes emerge in large numbers, and the rise and fall of the ages is a sigh.

Invincible heroic will, invincible heroic fist.

Only heroes can end the troubled times and create a better era.

So Fang Yu had a look of admiration on his face when he saw this chaotic world.

But a ring appeared in his hand.

The rings are connected end to end, and they are endless.

This ring is actually a bracelet.

The immortal bracelet.

Nothing is empty, only I am not empty.

The secret skills once created when Fang Yu was at a low level are now more powerful in Fang Yu's hands, and there are countless fantastic ideas in them, such as the entry of spiritual power and the casting of the law of cause and effect, making As soon as this immortal bracelet appeared in Fang Yu's hand, all the seemingly eternal torrent of troubled times entered the bracelet and became its nourishment.

No matter how many torrents in troubled times, no matter how ferocious, and no matter how terrifying the artistic conception they contain, they can all be contained by this bracelet.

Standing in the midst of the troubled times, Hong Zhou, who seemed to be one of the trendsetters of the times, felt that the supreme secrets he had practiced for many years seemed to belong to others. The supreme mysteries he had cultivated so hard, the purity burning in his anger Yang Yuanqi, and even his Daluo Law, seemed to be continuously absorbed by that bracelet.

He himself was about to be drained dry at this moment, and his whole body was about to turn into a mummy.

"How can it be?"

Hong Zhou roared wildly, but at this moment, Fang Yu made Hong Zhou fly away with a single tap.

"You are just a child. If you still don't believe it, I won't destroy you this time. If there is a next time, all your Da Luo laws will be mine. Do you understand?"

Fang Yu suddenly contained the torrent of troubled times without taking any action. Even the Fu Kong bracelet in his hand disappeared.

He was standing in the void, but now everyone looked at Fang Yu as if they had seen a ghost.

"What, Hong Zhou showed three times his combat power and was defeated by Fang Yu all at once?"

"What kind of strength is this man, and how can he be so strong? I thought he was the weakest, but I didn't expect he was the most tyrannical!"

"If he hadn't been merciful, Hong Zhou would have been sucked dry! What on earth is that bracelet? Could it be a high-grade immortal weapon, but I didn't feel any aura of a high-grade immortal weapon!"

Many people could hardly believe their own eyes. Hong Zhou was defeated easily by Fang Yu.

Everyone saw Hong Zhou using Tianjun's secret skill, the torrent of chaos, and his majesty, but was taken away by Fang Yu with a bracelet, and his whole body was almost sucked dry. Everyone couldn't believe it.

Whether it was Lin Feiyu, Gu Xun, or Wan Nie, they simply couldn't believe their eyes and thought they had seen it wrong.

They each projected their spiritual thoughts over, as if to pry into Fang Yu's secrets, but they felt that all their spiritual thoughts were being swallowed up, and even their own secrets had been spied on by Fang Yu. They were all awe-struck, knowing that Fang Yu was definitely one of the masters. The master of the game.

Their bodies all trembled, whether it was trembling or excitement.

"Little brat."

Fang Yu glanced at these young masters and left.

No one dared to stop it.

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