Chapter 35 Ji Meng is strong but in vain

Demon Saint Ji Meng sneered, then raised his hand and pointed at a shining green orb hanging from the waist of the Tianzhu next to him: "Then where did this thing come from?"

The True Lord had no expression on his face: "Well, it seems that I, a scoundrel, really used the power of a True Immortal to kill the Golden Immortal. But I don't know what Taoist friend Lu Ya said when he sent you here?"

Demon Saint Ji Meng glared and said loudly: "I would like to teach you, the True Lord, to know how to kill people to pay off debts and pay back money."

"Oh? Haha, hahaha..." Zhenjun started to laugh, but suddenly his expression turned cold: "You teach my first disciple to pay for your Vine Saint's life?"

"Of course!"

"You put me in your eyes?!" Zhenjun was furious and said, "Even Lu Ya wouldn't dare to talk to me like this in person. Ji Meng, who gave you such boldness!"

"Hahaha... What a great Tianyi Zhenjun!"

Now that he has broken his skin, how can Ji Meng still wrong himself?

Thinking about Ji Meng, Duanduan is also a demon saint, a relic of Pangu Liyu, the ancient Heavenly Emperor, and a top figure in the Hunyuan Golden Immortal level at his peak. Although at this time of reincarnation, due to the suppression of the original destiny of the universe, stumbling and stumbling, the cultivation is still shallow, but the root is still there, and the arrogance is still there.

You, the True Lord of that day, was only a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal, so what if you were strong?

How dare you scold the Demon Saint? !

Ji Meng was furious, stood up suddenly, raised his hand and pointed at the nose of the real king, and shouted: "Confusing right and wrong, not distinguishing right from wrong, it is useless for me to remember the cause and effect of your reincarnation, you are really blind!"

"What a monster, you talk nonsense, fight me and get out!"

With a flick of Zhenjun's sleeves, Tianzhu couldn't hold himself back any longer, and with a single lunge, he was about to take the Demon Saint.

The demon saint sneered, stretched out his claws, struck with a backhand, intercepted the pillar in the middle, raised his big foot and kicked it.

Tianzhu was furious: "What a monster, you dare to resist in front of Master, and you won't be restrained!"

This Demonic Saint is arrogant and extremely rude. He actually points his finger at the True Lord and curses him. How can he be tolerated as a disciple of the True Lord? !

Tianzhu has accumulated a lot of experience and can kill Teng Sheng in the realm of true immortals. Although it is a trick, there is no doubt that the method is superior. Now that he has attained the Golden Immortal, his foundation has flourished, and he has made great progress in his own magic power. His movements and gestures are incomparable to those before.

The two of them started fighting in this palace. Between the rabbit and the falcon, they had fought for hundreds of millions of rounds. They really met their opponents and met their talents!

Thanks to the True Lord's presence, there were all kinds of tyrannical and forbidden laws in this palace. The two of them only fought with each other, with a little restraint, and never used their magical powers. There was no fireworks during the confrontation, but the black cracks and the twisted and broken time flashing around the two men all highlighted the tyranny of their physical fighting methods.

True Lord Tianyi sat at the head, his face expressionless, as if he had not seen him before. In fact, he is paying attention to Tianzhu, his eldest disciple, but he is really tyrannical, and the true king knows it well. But compared to the experience of fighting and the understanding of the great road, this plan to confuse the demon saint is probably not as good as it is.

The origin of Demon Saint Ji Meng is unknown to others, but how can the True Lord not know about it? Pangu Liyu was one of the top figures under the Taiyi Emperor, the Ancient Heavenly Emperor. At the peak of the Lich War, it would not be easy for even one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to capture him alone. His strength and strength are evident.

Although after reincarnation, he has reached the peak of his golden immortality and is suppressed by the origin of the universe and cannot break through, but his roots are still there and his experience is still there. Under the same level, there are very few people who can rival someone like the winner.

Sure enough, in just a moment, in Zhenjun's eyes, Tianzhu was already at a disadvantage.

The true king couldn't help but sigh - after all, Tianzhu has just achieved the Golden Immortal, and has just taken the first step in the realm of the Golden Immortal. As for Ji Meng Demon Saint, he knew the realm of Golden Immortal like the palm of his hand.

If it weren't for the solid foundation of Tianzhu and the unparalleled magical power and tactics he practiced, he would probably be defeated by the Ji Meng Yao Sheng in just a few rounds.

Zhenjun's move was precisely to let Tianzhu know his own ability and have a clear positioning, suppress his ambition to become a golden immortal, and prevent his arrogance from becoming too arrogant and losing his sense of proportion.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, the true king would not just watch his eldest disciple lose, so he immediately shouted: "Get out of here with me!"

However, he flicked his sleeves and robes, and Ji Meng Yao Sheng, who was fighting fiercely with the Heavenly Pillar and was about to capture the Heavenly Pillar, felt his hair stand on end and there were warning signs in his heart. At that moment, he quickly abandoned the pillar of heaven and took out the magic weapon to fight. But where can I get it?

Then a ray of divine light flashed in the void, majestic and majestic. Demon Saint Ji Meng could see it clearly, but he couldn't resist it. He couldn't even dodge, so he was swept up by the divine light and turned into a gust of wind, sweeping Tianyi out of the sky. As soon as the palace was thrown away, it fell thousands of miles and created a big hole at the foot of the mountain!

Demon Saint Ji Meng climbed up, feeling secretly cold in his heart. He was also frightened by Zhenjun's magical power. How could he feel any slightest contempt? If the True Lord kills me, I'm afraid he will be reduced to ashes in an instant!

So he didn't dare to stay and ran away. After walking tens of thousands of miles, the imprisonment was released. Then he escaped through the clouds, escaped from the first thousand, and plunged into the fetal membrane of the universe.

The true king, E Guan, with his robes and robes fluttering, stood outside the palace with his hands behind his back. The pillar of heaven bowed his head and tied his hands, standing aside respectfully.

Zhenjun said: "How about Ji Meng's magical power?"

"It's very strong, but I don't have many disciples!" Tianzhu's expression has completely calmed down, and he is no longer as energetic as when he just became a Golden Immortal.

The True Lord nodded slightly: "I want you to know that there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."

After a pause, Zhenjun said: "You have suppressed your cultivation for a long time, and you can no longer hold it back. Now that you have become a golden immortal, once all the restraints are released, you are naturally high-spirited. But now that the catastrophe has come, it is too late to be cautious. You see That Vine Saint, could it be that he underestimated you and was killed by you?"

"Master taught me, and my disciple has taken note of it."

"Yes." Zhenjun smiled and nodded: "Just remember it."

Then he said: "But don't belittle yourself. There are very few people like Ji Meng after all. There is no shortage of means, no shortage of magic weapons, rich experience, and an extremely subtle understanding of the Dao of the Golden Immortal Realm. There are few in the same realm." Rival. You have just become a Golden Immortal and have just taken your first step into this realm. It is natural that you are not as good as him."

Tianzhu smiled: "Master said it is true. But I don't know how many people in this universe can compare with this demon saint?"

"Yes." Zhenjun said leisurely: "Excluding the leaders of the three upper sects and the first-rate sects, there are probably more than 20 people left."

"Oh?!" Tianzhu looked moved.

"For example, in the Wanling Sect, under Taoist Lu Ya, there are four demon saints. They are all of different levels of cultivation. They are all golden immortals. They are all looking at Taiyi. Their magical powers and methods also have their own merits. This plan is a bit confusing. Strong, the remaining three are slightly inferior, but they are also top-notch. You are no match."