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"Before he arrives, we still need to tidy up Pingtian Peak first."

Although Xu Xing had broken the "Five Elements Tribulation" before, only Qiantang Jun and Nangong Hen were able to break into Pingtian Peak with their strong physiques as great monsters.

Others, such as Xu Xian, Liu Yi, etc., stayed outside the mountain gate and waited. They were protected by Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen, so they did not expect any ignorant monsters to dare to come here and cause trouble.

After breaking the earth energy divine talisman of Pingtian Peak, Xu Xing would naturally set about subduing the "Five Elements Calamity Evil" and turning this place into the foundation for the "Pingtian Sect".

Nangong Hen had been re-experiencing the power of the "Five Elements Tribulation" before. After hearing Xu Xing's words, he opened his eyes, and his usually defiant look now showed a bit more caution.

"That bird has used my yin and yang energy to push the Five Elements Tribulation Evil deep into the earth and up to the sky. It can be said that it has gathered the power of the Heavenly Gang and the Earthly Evil. If you want to break it, I'm afraid it will not be easy.

We don't know when that bird will attack us. If we waste too much energy on this, we might be caught off guard by him and his men."

Nangong Hen was very familiar with Zhu Can and knew that although this birdman was also arrogant, he would use all means possible to deal with his enemies and would never hesitate to use any means.

Right now, this guy might have been gathering people and secretly lurking here, waiting for the changes in the energy of Tianfeng Peak, and then he would rush forward and kill all of them.

Upon hearing this, Qiantang Jun couldn't help but nod his head.

Although his "Six Disaster Prohibitions" were based on the idea of ​​calamities from heaven and earth, they also implied the changes of the Five Elements. Naturally, one could see how terrifying the power of this "Five Elements Disaster Miasma" was, and he also knew that what Nangong Hen said was correct.

Xu Xing waved his hand, looking confident, and said calmly:
"There's no need to go to so much trouble. If this guy really likes to call on friends, by the time he gathers his men, our work should be almost done."

He turned his head and looked down at the overwhelming "Five Elements Calamity" that seemed to dye the whole world colorful, with a bit of joy in his eyes, and said to himself:

"Ever since I mastered the Five Internal Organs, I have never seen such a suitable spiritual object for nourishing. Now, this method can finally be perfected!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xing's figure flashed, revealing a three-headed, six-armed body that was about eighty feet tall, as if there was another peak rising on the top of Pingtian Peak.

The five secret realms were all opened, and the body of Asura Demon, the body of Zhenwu Emperor, and the body of Vajra Buddha all glowed with colorful light, crystal clear and moist, like a painted gold-lacquered sculpture.

Xu Xing looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, the sound of which shook the area within a hundred miles. The entire Pingtian Peak seemed to shake. The sound waves, which were filled with joy and emotion, rolled like a tide, spreading far and wide, sweeping in all directions.

All the monsters, goblins, and strange beasts living around Pingtian Peak were shocked by this "greeting".

Among them, several creatures with particularly strong strength and violent tempers were awakened from their deep slumber, with endless anger surging in their hearts.

For creatures like them who have embarked on the path of ancient gods and demons, once they have cultivated to an extremely high level, every move they make, even every breath they take, will consume enormous amounts of energy.

But now in this world, the vitality of most areas can hardly meet the needs of this kind of existence, so they will sleep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains with ancient appearance.

Only people like Qiantang Jun and Nangong Hen, who have the support of large sects and sufficient spiritual supplies, can travel the world and make a name for themselves.

However, once this deep sleep is broken, it is not easy to fall into eternal sleep again.

Therefore, these ancient strange beasts all looked up, wanting to use some means to teach that wanton person an unforgettable lesson, in order to vent their "morning temper".

However, just as they opened their sleepy eyes and had not yet put what they had thought into practice, they saw an extremely shocking scene.

The "Five Elements Calamity Miasma" that was spread all over Pingtian Peak was actually sucked into the stomach of the giant with three heads and six arms who sat alone on the top of the mountain? !

Xu Xing, however, completely ignored these complicated looks. He just puffed up his chest, and his three bloody mouths became round, coordinating with the five secret realms to accommodate the five elements of disaster.

His behavior is more like swallowing than inhaling - swallowing up a thousand miles of energy!
In just half a minute, all the "Five Elements of Calamity" that connected the sky and the earth were swallowed into Xu Xing's stomach. Even his body rose a full four feet to a height of ninety-two feet.

At the top of the Yongtian Peak, it was as if a colorful sun had risen, shining brightly and illuminating the world, making it impossible for Yan Chixia and others at the foot of the mountain to look directly at it.

Qiantang Jun and Nangong Hen, who were following behind Xu Xing, were even more stunned and could hardly maintain their previous arrogant attitude.

Although Nangong Hen used the yin and yang energies to simulate the changes of the "Five Elements of Calamity" and practiced his own unique "Five Absolute Divine Skills", he would not come into direct contact with it.

Even if there are some Taoist traditions in the world that have inherited the means to collect the "Five Elements of Calamity" and refine them into magic weapons, they must be operated with extreme caution and not be careless in the slightest.

However, Xu Xing completely ignored the corrosive nature of the "Five Elements Tribulation" and swallowed it directly into his stomach, suppressing and refining it with his body, and then turning it into his own use.

——How strong are this man’s internal organs?
Although Nangong Hen and Qiantang Jun practiced the ancient ways of gods and demons and were always proud of their strong bodies, they still felt ashamed of themselves when faced with Xu Xing, who was proficient in many physical training techniques, and were far inferior to him.

At this moment, Nangong was filled with hatred in his heart and no longer had any doubt about Xu Xing's previous statement that "there is no rival below the True Immortal".

Half a minute later, Xu Xing slammed his right foot, causing the top of Pingtian Peak to collapse ten feet. He then burped towards the sky, exhaled a long, confused and dirty breath, and transformed himself into a handsome young man in a fluttering green robe.

He turned around, looked at Qiantang Jun and Nangong Hen, shook his sleeves, and said with satisfaction:
"Yes, a rare thing."

To the Taoist masters who practice the orthodox Five Elements Method, especially the Five Thunder Method, the inverted and disordered "Five Elements Calamity Evil" is an evil creature that must be avoided.

But in the eyes of a master like Xu Xing who derived the world from the five elements of yin and yang and mixed them with the magic methods and created the void, the "Five Elements Tribulation" is a great tonic.

Between heaven and earth, in addition to regular order, there must also be errors and chaos in order to stimulate wild and surging vitality.

After finishing this, he felt the various changes in his internal organs after accommodating the "Five Elements of Calamity", and at the same time, baptized the Pingtian Peak from top to bottom with the sword intent of "The Sound from the Sky of the Twelve Jade Towers".

The Pingtian Peak, which was originally covered with the "Five Elements of Calamity" and shrouded in clouds and mist, finally revealed its true appearance. The mountain is dark blue, and the surface is covered with a layer of cold and sharp light, as if it was made of fine iron.

This mountain is not originally part of the Five Elements. It is a crystal condensed from extremely cold and extremely yin air. After years of tempering by the "Five Elements Tribulation", it has long been incredibly hard. It is naturally compatible with swordsmanship and is also conducive to the practice of ghosts.

Qian Tangjun looked at it for a while and asked again:
"Should we give the order to set up some formations?"

The sea-realm dragons are naturally friendly to mountain and water dragon veins, so they are quite knowledgeable about battle formations. Sword cultivators like Yan Chixia from the Qingcheng Sword Sect also have their own unique ideas about sword formations.

If they unite and draw the earth energy of Pingtian Peak to form a mountain protection formation, they should be able to block the combat power of one or two great immortals.

Feeling the power of the Pingtian Peak under his feet, Qiantang Jun still felt a little regretful.

——If there is more time and some matching magic tools and formation diagrams are refined, the power of the formation can be increased by at least several times. If it is refined properly, it is not surprising to double it.

Of course, although Qiantang Jun understood this principle, it was completely a fantasy for a rough guy like him to refine any magic weapon.

After thinking for a while, he snorted twice and added:

"That kid Liu, although his cultivation is low and his physique is weak, he has some attainments in Feng Shui. If he puts in a lot of effort, it will have some effect."

In his words, Qiantang Jun often belittled Liu Yi, and his dissatisfaction was evident in his words, as if he despised him extremely.

But considering his personality, the fact that he could say such words shows that he still has some recognition of Liu Yi.

When Xu Xing heard this, he laughed and shook his head, saying jokingly:

"Old Dragon Lord, Liu Yi is a formation strategist, so what obstacle does he have if his bones are not strong enough?"

Obviously, although this old red dragon had an extremely hard mouth, he had actually examined Liu Yi countless times in secret.

Qiantang Jun heard Xu Xing's teasing, but he just snorted coldly, turned away and said no more.

Seeing that the old Dragon King was humiliated, Xu Xing was in a good mood and did not intend to pursue the topic. He just shook his head and said calmly:
"Since we know they will definitely come, there is no need to waste spiritual materials. After we kill them, we can go and clear out the supplies. We can go there in one go and make a good arrangement."

Although King Dapeng had not arrived yet, Xu Xing had already regarded all of his and his sworn brothers' treasures as his own.

When Qiantang Jun heard this, he knew that Xu Xing had already made a plan in mind, so he said no more. He just turned into a red light and fell towards the crack in the ground at the foot of the mountain, leading everyone up the mountain.

Nangong Hen seized every opportunity to ask Xu Xing for advice on martial arts, so that he could raise his strength to a higher level before Zhu Can arrived.

In Nangong Hen's opinion, this method, which Xu Xing called "martial arts", is between the brutal and direct way of ancient gods and demons and the complex and profound way of talismans. It is just suitable for scholars like himself who have a belly full of ink.

Xu Xing was also amazed at the talent of this panda. Any martial arts method, as long as it fell into his hands, he could master it to perfection with just a little study.

Martial arts such as the Nine Yang Divine Art and Zhenwu Tai Chi, which are naturally in harmony with the great Dao, cannot be described as perfect; they can be said to have reached the pinnacle.

After Yan Chixia and others came up, Xu Xing flicked his sleeves, drew the power of Taiyin, and condensed it into a black stone tablet, standing on the top of Pingtian Peak.

The inscription on the stele has a few large characters:

I am the peak when I reach the top of the mountain.

Although it was depicted with the sword energy "pointing" in the air, the vigorous brushwork makes people feel as if they are watching the collapse of clouds on Mount Tai, huge waves splitting the sky, and the momentum of swallowing up the world is majestically created in a small space.

After Xu Xing finished writing the inscription, he turned to the crowd and laughed:

"From today on, our Pingtian Sect will be officially established. If you have any old acquaintances or friends, you can introduce them to me. I am eager to recruit talented people and will not refuse anyone."

Pingtian Sect?
After hearing this name, everyone else was a little surprised, but Nangong Hen's eyes lit up, and he clapped his broad bear paws and laughed:

"What a great name, so bold!"

Xu Xing smiled, clasped his hands and said sincerely:
"Although Xu has the ambition to pacify the world, he still lacks the ability to do so. He still needs the help of fellow believers."

People like Xu Xian and Yan Chixia, who care about the world, were naturally excited and their blood boiled when they heard these words.

Although independent cultivators like Liu Yi and Zuo Qingtian had experienced the vicissitudes of life and instinctively held a pessimistic attitude towards this overly grand vision, when they saw Xu Xing, they couldn't help but have an idea in their minds.

——If it is this person, can he really do it?

Qiantang Jun and Nangong Hen were madmen who had no regard for the world, and even though they did not care much about the situation in the world, they could not help but admire Xu Xing's heroic spirit in their hearts.

As for Ao Qingqi, who was a bit more naive, her thoughts were even simpler - the leader was so powerful, and he would definitely not suffer any loss if he joined the Pingtian Sect. Thinking of this, she raised her eyes again and looked at Qiantang Jun, who was tall and straight and majestic without even getting angry, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

——Hehe, I think Second Uncle will have nothing to say now.

Ao Zhengrong was standing beside her and noticed Ao Qingqi's embarrassed look. He looked strange and his throat rolled a few times. He wanted to say something but stopped, and in the end he didn't say anything and just sighed.

He also knew that his sister had become extremely delicate and sensitive after being imprisoned by King Jingyang for many years - especially in matters between men and women.

I just hope this guy named Liu is really worthy of trust.

Ao Zhengrong thought so, turned his head again, glanced at Liu Yi fiercely, and made up his mind to keep an eye on this guy to prevent him from repeating the mistake of King Jingyang.

Although Liu Yi didn't understand why, he could feel a chill coming from behind, as if thousands of spears and blades were pressed against his back, ready to tear him into pieces at any time.

But Liu Yi was not panicked, because he had become very familiar with this feeling over the past few days, and he knew it was Ao Zhengrong without even looking.

Liu Yi turned his head and looked at Ao Qingqi beside him, shaking his head helplessly, but the fighting spirit in his heart was burning fiercely.

To be honest, after working as a precarious independent cultivator for many years and seeing all kinds of despicable deeds, Liu Yi no longer had any expectations for love affairs between men and women.

He only cares about whether he will still be alive tomorrow, or in other words, how to survive.

However, ever since he came into contact with Xu Xing and learned the "Mountain and River Hidden Dragon Art" from this leader, his cultivation level has increased, and Liu Yi's pride has become more and more prominent.

In fact, Liu Yi felt more pity for Ao Qingqi, because when he first met Ao Qingqi, the fourth princess was at her most helpless, miserable and downtrodden.

But even so, Liu Yi also worked hard to live a decent life and let Ao Zhengrong and Qiantang Jun see that he, Liu Yi, was definitely not a waste!
Xu Xing was well aware of the ups and downs in the emotions of his sect's disciples, but he was also happy to see it happen. After all, it was always good to have motivation.

But when you count it this way, the marriages in our Pingtian Sect are pretty good. There are only a few of them in total, and three of them are about to become couples.

Thinking of this, Xu Xing looked at this group of prospective disciples and smiled even more kindly, just like an old farmer who saw a field that was about to have a good harvest and felt extremely satisfied.

He retracted his gaze and looked around again, and found a number of peaks that suited his taste, but some of them were too far apart to travel between, so he said with some regret:
"Now, everyone should practice here first. When the sect grows stronger in the future, I will find a time to move those mountains outside here and gather them together."

After hearing this, the others were only impressed by Xu Xing's ability to move mountains and hills. However, Zuo Qingtian and Liu Yi felt dizzy and had bitter expressions on their faces.

The two of them had previously been dedicated to building temples, so they naturally knew how difficult it was to build a palace in the Ten Thousand Mountains, especially in a place like Pingtian Peak.

But our sect leader still thinks it is not enough and wants to move a few mountains!

The two looked at each other and saw what was in each other's eyes - when things here are done, they must find some like-minded people to come. How can you and I monopolize such a big project?

After a few words, the name "Pingtian Sect" was decided, and then everyone dispersed. They either dug caves on the Pingtian Peak or flattened the top of the peak to create a place for meditation.

They all knew that Xu Xing had come here specifically to fight King Dapeng, and a fierce battle might be imminent, so he had to seize every opportunity to practice.

Although he didn't think his leader would lose, wouldn't it be better if he could show his skills and achieve some merits on the battlefield?

Just as Xu Xing expected, King Dapeng did not launch an attack at the first opportunity. Instead, he occupied the mountain and became the king for ten days before leading his people to the city.

On this day, Xu Xing stood on Pingtian Peak, with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance at the horizon.

The "Xi Mo" sword was suspended behind the man, shining with five colors. The blade was trembling slightly, and the sound was clear and high, as if it flew into the sky and reached Baiyujing.

Every time the "Xi Mo" sword vibrates, Ping Tian Feng will resonate with it, transforming the ethereal sword sound into a deep and rich sound that diffuses all around and flattens the sea of ​​clouds.

All the disciples of the Pingtian Sect who were practicing on the Pingtian Peak felt the sword sound that seemed to echo from the bottom of their hearts and suddenly made nine turns. They knew that a powerful enemy was approaching, and they all broke out.

Qiantang Jun, Nangong Hen and Yan Chixia, three great immortal-level fighters, arrived at the top of the mountain at the first time and stood shoulder to shoulder with Xu Xing.

After waiting for a while, Ning Caichen also came on his sword, like a slender blood-red lightning, spanning the sky and the earth, landing in front of the four people, with his hand on the hilt of the sword, looking into the distance.

After feeling it silently for a moment, he said in a deep voice:

"Master, I sense a familiar aura, it seems to be... Lord Bauhinia."

"Lord Bauhinia?"

These days, Ning Caichen had already confessed his identity, so Qiantang Jun and others knew that this disciple of Qingcheng Sword Sect was actually the son of the emperor of Yinyue Dynasty. Therefore, they did not question his judgment, but just frowned.

The Bauhinia God is a sacred tree that has been worshipped by the East Branch to this day. It has been in the world for thousands of years and has long since awakened and transformed into a human form. His cultivation is extremely profound and he has been named a guardian by successive demons to protect the sect.

Ever since Huang Jutian went into hiding, he became the leader of Sanghuang Fuyaotian, commanding the entire Eastern Branch of the Demon Sect. He was also the sacred tree worshipped by the entire Yinyue Dynasty.

After Xu Xing broke into Jinshan Temple and Qingcheng Mountain that day, it was he who proposed that if the "Red Tribulation Demon Lord" was interested, the East Branch would definitely regard him as an elder of the sect and enjoy offerings from the Yinyue Dynasty.

It is said that although the East Branch's master is a sacred tree, he has mastered the knowledge of the East Branch and the North Branch. His magical powers are mysterious and unfathomable. He is a genuine giant of the Demon Sect. His methods are no less than those of the Great Peng King, and his status and position are even higher than his.

However, he was supposed to be in Chang'an, so how could he suddenly appear in the Shiwanda Mountains?

Everyone looked at each other, and although no one said anything, they all thought of the same thing.

In today's world, apart from the battles between demons and immortals, the only thing worthy of this god leaving Chang'an is probably the secret realm that has not yet been revealed to the world.

Xu Xing glanced at the "Yi Xi Sword" on Ning Caichen's waist, nodded, and waved his hand:

"Your swordsmanship combined with this life-defining sword is enough to fight against ordinary great masters, but it is not enough to step into the battlefield today. Go down first."

Ning Caichen frowned, gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, took a step forward, and was about to say something when he met the serious gazes of the four men.

Xu Xing said again:

"Among the other disciples, only Ao Zhengrong and a few others can fight against the real person. Instead of staying here, you might as well go and help them, where you can play a greater role."

Ning Caichen thought about it and felt that it made sense.

The current Pingtian Sect, including Xu Xing, has a total of four great immortals, and they are all extremely powerful people of the same level.

Even the relatively weakest Yan Chixia, after practicing the "Twelve Jade Towers' Heavenly Sounds" and purifying the sword embryo with external methods, his combat power is quite impressive.

Such a lineup has even surpassed Jinshan Temple and can be regarded as the first-class sect in this world.

But if we count further down, the backbone forces at the real person level are extremely pitifully few. With Ning Caichen's strength, it would be a real use of his talents to put him to good use on this battlefield.

After Ning Caichen left, a golden light gradually appeared in the distance of the sky, boiling like the sea, surging and rolling.

In the golden light, one could clearly see thousands of demons and monsters, most of whom had at least condensed into demon pills, comparable to the cultivation level of Taoist priests, and there were also sixty or seventy great demons at the level of real people.

The most eye-catching of these are the nine great immortal-level auras. Although each is different, they are majestic and connected together, with the potential to overturn the heaven and earth.

The Eclipse Moon Rat King, holding a golden knife, was among them.

Nangong Hen only sensed this aura that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, and it could be said that it was the aura that he had been thinking about day and night, so he instinctively narrowed his eyes, grinned, revealing a row of sharp white teeth, and smiled in an extremely ferocious manner.

Obviously, this is the army under the command of King Dapeng.

——Nine great immortals, sixty to seventy immortals, and more than a thousand feathered scholars. If this force can get outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it can easily flatten any of them, any sect that has no immortals in charge or no immortals’ relics.

Qiantang Jun suddenly remembered that there were rumors that the reason why King Dapeng was willing to lie dormant in the Ten Thousand Mountains was to accumulate strength and prepare to compete with the Northern Demon for the position of the Lord of Yaksha Shura Heaven.

Now that I see it, I know that the rumor is not groundless. Look at the situation, are they using us as sacrifices?

After Xu Xing took a look at the ocean of golden light, he did not show any expression. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked beyond the golden light. There was another rainbow light that came along with it but seemed to have nothing to do with it.

The bright, magnificent and gorgeous red rainbow was like a river of blood stretching across the sky, and its roaring sound echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Unlike the vast ocean of golden light, there were only two figures in the river of blood.

One of them was an old man with a burly figure, thick arms and legs, hands that hung below his knees, white hair and beard, and a body covered with scales. He was none other than Wang Yanzhang, the "Iron Spear General" that Xu Xing had seen before.

Moreover, Wang Yanzhang's aura at this moment was more than twice as strong as when he was in Kuyan Mountain in the past. It was obvious that his true body had descended, and not the incarnation of a second soul.

However, this invincible iron-spear general who once fought against Xu Xing and Qiantang Jun alone was surprisingly humble in front of another person, not showing off his abilities at all, and had completely lost his former fierceness.

The man stood proudly in front of Wang Yanzhang, his hands hanging down. His loose bright red robe was bulging with his tangled muscles, and it seemed like it was about to burst.

He had a very masculine and handsome face, and long red hair that fluttered in the wind like a burning wildfire, giving people a very aggressive feeling.

Obviously, this person is the leader of the Eastern Branch of the Demon Sect, Lord Bauhinia.

Bauhinia God stood under the blood-red rainbow light, lowered his eyes, and saw Xu Xing standing on the top of a mountain forty or fifty miles away, looking over here. He grinned, laughed boldly, and said loudly:
"The one in front of me is the Red Tribulation Demon Lord. Judging from your bearing, you are indeed extraordinary. You are truly a hero of our Demon Sect!"

Even without seeing the person's expression, everyone could feel an irrepressible warmth just by hearing the voice.

Upon hearing that Lord Bauhinia greeted the opposing commander so cordially in front of the two armies and the deployment of King Dapeng's side, his god looked a little strange, but due to the other party's identity, he couldn't say anything.

After all, everyone in the world knows that the Bauhinia God admires the Red Tribulation Demon Lord.

Xu Xing smiled at him and said:
"You also have a good head, but I don't know who can chop it off?" (End of this chapter)