Chapter 856 Mysterious Xiaomao

"It's in my sea of ​​consciousness." Zhang Jun's face was livid, "Where did this damn turtle come from?"

Qinglian was shocked: "Xiao Mao is in Master's sea of ​​consciousness? How is it possible?"

Zong Yuan was calm. He recalled and told the process of discovering the little turtle, and then said: "Dad, will it mistake your sea of ​​consciousness for Yaochi? I feel that it should be something that lives in Yaochi."

Zhang Jun fell into deep thought. He felt that the runes on the little turtle were extremely mysterious, and even he couldn't see through them. In addition, he also found that the little turtle could live in harmony with his immortal martial arts power in the sea of ​​consciousness. It can even be said that its appearance made the immortal martial arts power more stable and perfect.

"What is the origin of this little turtle? How can it live in the sea of ​​consciousness?" This incident broke his common sense and felt incredible. Generally speaking, things in reality cannot exist in the spiritual world. In that wilderness, places that can withstand real objects are called places of mutual generation.

"Could it be that this little turtle is a spiritual creature that is both real and virtual? Otherwise, how could it enter my spirit?" Zhang Jun thought to himself.

But he didn't have time to think too much now, because the time to challenge two level 10 gods to compete for the guardian qualification had come. He walked out of the tent and found that Li Daojun was walking from a distance and waved to him. The group walked into the depths of the hall until they were far away from the other monks and stopped. There were already many people waiting here. They were representatives of various forces in the Taoist sect, and there were hundreds of them.

When these people saw Li Daojun, they all nodded in greeting. One of them was an old man with gray hair, about fifty or sixty years old, wearing a green cloth. He walked out slowly, bowed to Li Daojun first, and then smiled and said: "Daojun, can we start?"

Li Daojun glanced at Zhang Jun, who nodded, and he said: "Yes."

The old man in green turned around and said: "Come out."

The two level 10 gods walked out of the crowd, stood in the center of the venue, and looked at Zhang Jun coldly. They did not hide the murderous intent in their eyes.

The old man in green said: "According to the agreement, the challenger must challenge these two people at the same time. After winning, he can get the right to decide the number of guardians. But I want to remind the competitors that life and death during the challenge are determined by fate, please think twice before acting!"

Zhang Jun stood up without even thinking about it. He glanced at the two level 10 gods and said lightly: "Let's do it."

The old man in green waved his hand expressionlessly: "The challenge begins!"

"Swoosh!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two level 10 gods moved, one on the left and one on the right to kill Zhang Jun. Their advantage lies in their strong physical strength, so they used the strongest fighting method right from the start.

Zhang Jun was like a mountain, motionless, until the opponent's fists and feet were about to touch his body, then he suddenly started. He didn't move, but he moved like thunder, and his every move was accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning, and fierce winds swept wildly. With just one move, the two level 10 gods were struck by lightning, retreated with lightning, and their hands and feet were numb.

This process is slow to say, but it actually happened in an instant. The time was so short that everyone couldn't react. It wasn't until both sides stopped fighting that they burst into amazement.

"So strong! Look at him raising his hand and the wind and clouds move, moving his steps and thundering, full of domineering, even the Return to the True Realm people don't have this kind of momentum, right?" Someone said in surprise.

"Yes, this person is amazing, he must have the ultimate fighting power, even if he faces a Return to the True Realm master, he can fight." Someone else said.

"What? You mean he can challenge a Return to the True Realm cultivator? A Return to the True Realm person can say what he wants, can he withstand it?" A ninth-level True Realm cultivator asked in shock.

"What do you know? 'Say what you want' is actually the result of a cultivator in the spiritual realm intervening in the real world with his mind. As long as the mind is strong enough and the power is great enough, it can counter this power. And this person's mind and power are obviously strong enough, and he is not afraid of the mind of a Return to the True Realm cultivator."

"Don't talk, it's time to fight again!"

"Kill!" After failing in one attack, the two tenth-level gods did not dare to be careless and immediately launched a second wave of attacks. This time, their movements were faster and more powerful, with blue and yellow lights flashing on their bodies, obviously they all used their minor magical powers.

Zhang Jun snorted disdainfully. For him, this minor magical power was not worth looking at. Level 10 gods have some magical power genes, so they are born with some minor magical powers. The power of these minor magical powers is naturally not as strong as the real divine power, but the power is also very strong. When used with the physical body, it can cause greater damage.

He transformed into a dragon-shaped phantom and moved between the two level 10 god warriors at an incredible speed, punching and kicking from time to time. Every time he made a move, he would shock the opponent's blood.

"Bang!"

Zhang Jun's fist hit the tip of a level 10 god's elbow. The blow contained the "power-breaking magical power" formed by the combination of the nine powers of medicine. With a dull sound like a landslide, the level 10 god was punched more than ten meters away, and half of his body was almost numb. Another divine warrior quickly came up and attacked him fiercely.

Seeing this, even people with low cultivation could see that Zhang Jun did not use his full strength, he seemed to be waiting for something. Although the two level 10 gods tried their best, they could not pose a real threat to him. Instead, they were shaken away from time to time, and it seemed that they were not feeling well.

"What is he going to do? Why doesn't he use his full strength to quickly end this battle?" Someone asked the people around him curiously.

The old man in green who had been holding his hands behind his back took over the conversation and said, "He is waiting for the opportunity."

"When?" the man asked hurriedly.

"The opportunity to kill the enemy with one blow." The old man in green was a person in the Return to Truth Realm, with a sharp eye. He saw something and said, "I can feel that this person seems to be accumulating some kind of power. Once this power takes shape, he will go all out."

Everyone was puzzled after hearing this explanation. Accumulating power? How to accumulate power in battle?

Zhang Jun was indeed accumulating power. As he kept attacking, he felt that the lotus representing the physical power began to emit golden light, and the golden light became stronger and stronger. In the end, it was almost like a golden sun, about to reach its peak.

At this time, he felt that he had to vent the accumulated power, otherwise his spiritual world would explode.

"Now!" He roared, and suddenly, regardless of anything, he punched a level 10 god.

The tenth-level god was looking for a flaw. Seeing Zhang Jun's fierce attack, he was delighted and shouted, "Break it!" He exerted all his strength and punched forward. Another god warrior understood and immediately attacked from behind. They wanted to make Zhang Jun be attacked from both sides, and he couldn't take care of both ends.

"Critical hit!"

Zhang Jun spit out two words coldly, and then the lethality of his punch instantly increased by more than double. Dazzling golden light burst out from his fist, and instantly enveloped the tenth-level god on the opposite side.

"Puff!"

People could hear the sound of countless bones shattering at the same time, and the sound of muscles breaking. These two sounds gathered together densely, sounding very strange and very crisp.

The golden light disappeared, and the god warrior was like a tattered rag doll, blown away by Zhang Jun's punch. He was thrown high and landed heavily. When he landed, his body trembled and jumped like a large piece of leg meat, as if he had no bones. Soon, blood was flowing on the ground. The 10th-level god had blood coming out of all seven orifices, his eyeballs had exploded, and his body was covered in blood. He looked very scary.

"Shh!"

There were gasps all around. That punch was so terrifying that it frightened everyone. Even the attack of the god warrior who attacked from behind was stagnant. He couldn't believe it was true.

Zhang Jun killed the god warrior with a punch. He immediately turned around and killed the one behind him. He was still at ease when it was a one-on-two situation. At this moment, he immediately had an absolute advantage in a one-on-one situation. After ten consecutive head-on confrontations, the remaining god warrior almost lost his combat effectiveness. His arm bones were broken, his knees were shattered, and he was struggling to survive.

"Fall!"

On the twelfth move, Zhang Jun roared like a tiger, and his iron fist broke through the opponent's arms and hit his chest. The opponent screamed, his sternum was shattered, his arms were disabled, and then he was thrown high. He then soared into the sky, delivered a second punch, and decisively blew up the opponent's head.

After killing two people in a row, Zhang Jun remained calm. He nodded slightly to Li Daojun and then walked off the stage.

The scene was lonely, and even the old man in green had a twitch in the corner of his eye muscles. He felt that Zhang Jun was like a human-shaped beast, so cruel.

"Or, he can fight those people in the sky." He thought so in his heart.

Li Daojun smiled and said to the old man in green: "You go back and explain, I will arrange the rest."

The old man in green nodded: "Yes, thank you Daojun."

The crowd soon dispersed, and the old man in green walked to the opposite side of Zhang Jun. He smiled slightly and said: "I am Xu Yuan, my brother's fighting power is really amazing."

"You are flattering." Zhang Jun didn't know the other party's origin, so he said casually.

"Brother Zhang has a bright future. If you need my help with anything, you can go to the 'Yuqing Secret Realm' and say my name." After saying this, Xu Yuan left.

People dispersed, and Li Daojun said, "It seems that you have successfully attracted the attention of the old guy."

"Are they all in Yuqing Secret Realm?" he asked.

"Most of the time they are there." Li Daojun said, "The secret realm is a very special place in the wilderness. The predecessor of Yuqing Secret Realm is a ruins of the mythical era. It is vast and has countless secrets waiting to be discovered. Those who can stay in the secret realm are mostly powerful people standing at the top of the cultivation world."

Zhang Jun: "Then I am really flattered. I am a little afraid to go."

"Go, you must go." Li Daojun said, "Those old guys are mysterious all day long. They may give you a chance. Don't miss the opportunity."

Zhang Jun's eyes flashed: "In this case, I really have to go, but before that, I have to open up the spiritual realm first."

Li Daojun understood Zhang Jun's thoughts. No matter how strong the half-step supernatural power is, it is only half a step after all. There is still a most critical condition, that is, the spiritual realm. It can be said that the spiritual realm is the only condition that distinguishes mortals from gods. Only by opening up the spiritual realm can one truly enter the room.