Poor, the three earth immortals of the Four Saints Sects are Huang Xianju, who is proficient in refining weapons, Luo Xianjing, who is proficient in making talismans, and Zhu Xianwei, who is proficient in refining alchemy. Among these three, if we talk about fighting ability, only Luo Xianjing is slightly stronger among the shorts, and can fight with people with a large number of immortal talismans, but compared with Lingyun Palace, it is still much worse, not to mention that so many people come to the other party at once, it is obviously a bit of danger once it takes action!

Despite this, the female Shura Fairy Crystal still stood up and said loudly: "Lingyun Palace is too bullying! I want to ask, is the Lingyun Palace, the head of the Immortal Sect? If there is a small world non-expanding treaty, why doesn't Lingyun Palace disband its own small world first?"

A fifth-level earth immortal from Lingyun Palace, named Zhu Tianqi, opened his mouth and said, "Haha" and said, "Our small world has existed for 200,000 years. And your four holy sects have just established a small world. How can you compare with us? I would like to persuade you, just disband the small world honestly so that you can survive at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. Otherwise, it is hard to say whether the four holy sects will disappear!"

"You..." Luo Xianjing's lungs were so angry!

The cultivators of the Four Holy Sects with tens of thousands of infants all had red faces and their eyes wide open, wishing they could lose their lives and escape back to justice!

The representatives of many sects who came to see the ceremony were also in a complicated mood. Many people thought that Lingyun Palace was too bullying, but they did not dare to stand up and talk, nor did they dare to offend Lingyun Palace.

Qin Di took two steps forward and sang: "Since that's the case, Li Xianchang, do you want to take me personally? Or do you want to send someone else to the end? Or do you want to rush forward and dozens of people work together to attack me?"

Li Kongying looked at him and sneered: "You are a little monk of Hedao, how can you be qualified to challenge me? This way, I will bring six earth immortals today, and you can choose your opponent at will!"

"What if I win? Will the Xianchang Li retreat? Or will he continue to stay here and provoke trouble?"

"Hmph! If you win one, there will be a second place; if you win two, there will be a third place; if all three of you win, I will play!"

"What if Li Xianchang lost too? Will Lingyun Palace send other earth immortals? Even Lord Lingxian came to cause trouble for us?"

Li Kongying stared at him, stretched out his finger, lit it twice, and smiled contemptuously: "You little boy, you really don't know that the world is high. You have only been practicing for thousands of years, and you actually want to defeat me! If you really win, you will naturally have the qualifications to talk to Lingyun Palace! As one of the five elders of Lingyun Palace, I will be in charge of things when speaking. At least for a thousand years, no one will cause trouble for you!"

"There is no limit to empty words, please make a statement!"

"I have never been coerced by others. What words do you have? Do you believe it or not? Anyway, I will capture you back today, throw you into the prison, and transform it for 30,000 years!"

Qin Di said lightly: "Since that's the case, there is nothing to say. From then on, two thousand miles away, there is a valley called "Xiangyang Valley". It is deserted and suitable for fighting. Any immortal prince is willing to teach the boy a lesson, please come with me!"

"Release your legs for two thousand miles. Let's go and testify together!"

For monks above Nascent Soul, two thousand miles are indeed very close, so tens of thousands of people at the scene followed.

Xiangyang Valley is a deep valley with a radius of 500 miles, surrounded by mountains, and tens of thousands of people stood on the mountains to watch the fierce battles that were about to take place. Almost everyone was in a heavy mood because this might be a one-sided battle. As a Taoist monk, how could Qin Di be the opponent of the Earth Immortal Ancestor? What's more, he had to challenge several consecutive games and was tired and tired!

Although Miao Yunjuan and others were worried, they were not very scared, because Qin Di did not have the precedent of taking the Earth Immortal Ancestor. When he was still Bu Xu, he was able to defeat the Earth Immortal. Now he has already reached the sixth level of Taoism, so it should be easier.

Guo Zhenjun, Lan Xingshang and others were also worried, but they all had a sense of expectation in their hearts, hoping that Qin Di would show his power, challenge him higher than the level, and defeat his opponents. Looking back, when Qin Di was still a foundation-building cultivator, he once surpassed two levels to defeat the Nascent Soul. Now there is only a big difference between the two, and it is not impossible to win.

Although Jin Shengying knew that Qin Di had captured four earth immortals, he was hiding behind the immortal formation at that time. Now Xiangyang Valley has no immortal formation. How could Qin Di avoid the opponent's attack? Moreover, the space in the valley is small and it is inconvenient to dodge and move. The earth immortal can knock down a hill with one punch. It is really not a good idea to choose to fight here!

Seeing that the war was about to begin, he sighed in his heart: "Oh, if I had known this, I would have let Qin Di refine the immortal weapon of this sect first! Unfortunately, due to the rules, it is not that the leader cannot access the immortal weapon!"

The three earth immortals of the Four Saints Sects were all very depressed. Zhu Xianwei had only recovered half of his strength and had an excuse to be unable to take action. However, Huang Xianju and Luo Xianjing's expressions became very ugly. They wanted to take action, but they knew they would inevitably lose, and they might die if they lost. After so many years of cultivating immortals, they would not be able to die at this threshold.

There is great horror in the face of life and death!

Only the remaining tens of thousands of Buxu and Nascent Soul monks were all angry, but in front of the Earth Immortal Ancestor, they were like ants and had no right to speak.

Most of the guests who were invited to watch the ceremony shook their heads and sighed: "Oh, this is the world of immortal cultivation, it's too cruel. Qin Zhenjun was about to be the head of the Four Saints Sects, but he was killed by someone and wanted to capture him and lock him up in the heavenly prison! What kind of world is this!"

At this time, Li Kongying shouted: "Okay, the boy named Qin, you can choose your opponent! Don't be too slow and want to survive!"

Qin Di sneered loudly and said, "No matter who it is, no matter whether he is a cat or a dog, just come up with three!"

Li Kongying shouted angrily when he heard this: "Sarojin, you are the third level of the Earth Immortal. You will take action first and take him down!"

"As the elders' commands!"

Before he finished speaking, a short and concise middle-aged man jumped out and flew into the valley holding a third-level spiritual treasure fork.

Qin Di approached his hand and took out the sunset bow and put his back on his back with an oblique back.

The two came to the middle of the valley, only two or three miles apart.

Countless pairs of eyes around him looked at this scene, and some people wanted to close their eyes and couldn't bear to see Qin Di killed by the other party's blow.

Sarojin shouted loudly, and after two or three miles, the man flew over like a flying sword. In the blink of an eye, he threw out the flying fork in his hand. The flying fork was like lightning, and rushed directly to the other party!

The sunset bow on Qin Di's back had already arrived in his hand. Three fourth-level spiritual treasure arrows were already attached with five immortal fires. With a "swoosh", the three arrows flew out at the same time!

At the same time, a dark iron bell suddenly appeared on his body!

This big iron bell is Jiang Chuanyun's purple gold bell, but it was later refined several times by him, adding a lot of heavenly spiritual materials, and repeatedly stimulated with fairy fire and Yinquan, which allowed it to be promoted from level 8 to level 9.

At this time, the purple gold bell had completely changed its appearance. Even if Jiang Chuanyun recovered his mind, he could not recognize it.

The flying fork flew straight over, and was about to cross the big iron bell!

Half of the tens of thousands of people around him were almost covering his eyes and thought to himself: "It's over! As the third level of the earth immortal, Sarojin must have a third- and fourth-level spiritual treasure. Master Qin is a Taoist cultivator. I heard that he has only been practicing for two thousand years. In such a short period of time, even if he can refine a second-level spiritual treasure, he will not be able to advance any further. He will definitely not be able to withstand the attack of Feicha! It's over! Master Qin is going to die here!"

As a result, I heard a "dang" sound! The flying fork not only did not penetrate the big iron bell, but instead broke a tooth and fell to the ground! Then I struggled to fly back.
Chapter completed!