Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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For a long time, Zhao Gongming had been accustomed to the powerful and indestructible power of Dinghai Shenzhu.

Even many Hunyuan cultivators, under the powerful power of his Dinghai God Orb, were beaten up and down.

This is also his confidence to challenge Xu Junming.

If successful, he will establish his own authority among the disciples of Outer Sect.

But soon he found out that he was wrong.

That simple, heavy and obscure god gate did not collapse under the blow of Dinghai Shenzhu.

Moreover, a powerful force suppressed it, making his manipulation of the God Orb obscure.

This is not the end.

Before he could react, a stronger force was pressing down.

Let him completely lose control of Dinghai Shenzhu.

"How can this be?"

Looking at Zhao Gongming who was exclaimed in exclamation, Xu Junming smiled indifferently.

Since he comprehended the Taoism of Time Dao, Space Dao, and Seal Dao all, Hunyuan God Sect has naturally become a Hunyuan Lingbao.

Although in terms of power, Hunyuan Shenmen is not as good as twenty-four Dinghai God Orbs.

However, Zhao Gongming's Magic power is far from him, and his Taoism is not as good as him, let alone his power of space, time, soul and seal.

Feeling the 24 beads that have calmed down after being sealed by the four gates in the Hunyuanshen gate.

Smiled indifferently and looked forward.

"Do you have any other methods? Just use them together."

Zhao Gongming's face was uncertain, his strongest Dinghai God Orb was not his opponent, and the rest were even worse.

Continuing to make a move is nothing but humiliation.

He took a deep breath and bowed.

"Senior Cultivation Base is very high, the treasures are strong, Junior is not an opponent."

Seeing him concede defeat, Xu Junming didn't feel too embarrassed.

With a move in his heart, he retracted the Hunyuan Shenmen.

The twenty-four Dinghai God Pearls that were originally sealed were exposed.

Zhao Gongming didn't dare to neglect, and quickly took the baby back.

After a sigh of relief, he flew towards the disciples of Jiejiao.

No one laughed at his defeat. Everyone had seen the power of the Dinghai God Orb with their own eyes.

Such a powerful baby can be easily resolved by the Chongshan True Monarch, and they are not opponents when they go up.

"This person must also be an ancient power."

All the repairers speculated.

Xu Junming flew up with his hands on his back.

"Holy emperor, everything is done, so Pindao took Disciples and left."

"Fellow daoist no longer consider it? My Eastern Wasteland has a vast human race, and there is enough space for the disciples of Chongshan to broaden their horizons and accumulate merit."

Xu Junming smiled indifferently.

"The Eastern Wasteland race has its own disciples under the Sanqing Sect. But the Buzhou Mountain race has only my Chongshan disciple to protect it."

After all, he arched his cupped hands.

"Farewell."

He turned into Escape, and flew away in an instant.

Thirty Chongshan disciples quickly followed.

Looking at the distant light, Fuxi shook her head and sighed.

"Pity."

He had already seen the conflict between Jiejiao and Chongshan's disciples.

But he didn't stop it.

Compared with the huge power and the Jiejiao who has Sage behind, the weak Chongshan has naturally become the abandoned party.

Xu Jun clearly understood his plan.

Therefore, I left so resolutely.

After leaving Wanqiu for millions of miles, Xu Junming stopped.

Reaching out his hand, Hunyuan Shenmen emerged from mid-air.

"I still have something to do, you can't go back to Zhoushan first."

"The disciple obeyed."

"Zangyang?"

"teacher."

"After I go back, I will tell all the races. In the future, if you are not a disciple of Da Luo, you will not get out of Bu Zhou Mountain."

"The disciple obeyed."

Xu Junming waved his hand.

Xue Cangyang then walked into the Hunyuan God Gate.

After they sent away, Xu Junming put away the baby, looked at Wanqiu's direction and sighed.

"I should have thought of it long ago. The three emperors and the five emperors, as the emperors, wouldn't know how to manage and choose? If it hadn't been for the suppression of the three emperors and the opening of the world, it would not have been Dayu."

Through this incident, he also understood that in the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, it would be difficult to seek merit from the Eastern Wasteland human race.

The disciples of people, interpretation, and interception, the three teachings, will certainly not let outsiders get in.

Western religions and demons are excluded, not to mention Chongshan.

On the corners and corners, what the Sage sect doesn't like, will it be the turn of Xiaomenxiaohu and Rogue Cultivators.

Things like popularizing agriculture, opening up the value of goods, creating characters, enlightening merit, emperor’s teacher, etc., such great merits will fall into the hands of the three teachings.

In the face of the three Sages, Xu Junming had no choice but to fight with them.

"Forget it, if you don't have merit, you can cultivate Hunyuan in the future as well."

After putting down the incident, his right hand spread out, and the Eight Trigrams plate appeared in front of his eyes.

It is the "Heavenly Mystery Ball" that he has already practiced as a great Luo Lingbao.

The magic power urged, the magic ball quickly spun.

Soon, Xu Junming felt enlightenment in his heart.

"Southeast?"

After calculating the most favorable direction for him, he put away the heavenly secret ball and urged Yunguang to fly over slowly.

Xu Junming didn't know where he was going or what he would encounter.

After 30 million years of Closed Door Training cultivation in Buzhoushan, he now just wants to relax and settle down with the situation, it doesn't matter where he goes.

The prehistoric world is vast, Xu Junming walked all the way, shuttled through countless human tribes, passed down the cultivation method, and subdued the cannibal demon ghosts, unconsciously, thousands of years have passed.

For thousands of years, he has not found any treasures that are useful to him. Xu Junming doubts whether all his calculations were correct at the beginning.

After leaving this small tribe called the Heihu clan, he continued to fly to the southeast.

Three months later, the lush trees gradually disappeared.

Replaced by low shrubs and lush grasses, moisture has gradually become thicker.

Xu Junming's escape stopped, and a faint yellow breath appeared in his palm while beckoning.

The keen Divine Sense can clearly sense the tyrannical toxicity.

"Miasma? It looks like there is a swamp ahead."

After traveling for nearly ten thousand years, spanning trillions of miles and various terrains, Xu Junming is already familiar with it.

Sure enough, after hundreds of millions of miles forward, a huge swamp appeared in front of him.

The swamp was so big that it was the largest of all the swamps he had ever seen.

At a glance, I don't know how many millions of years of black mud has been accumulated, and the infinite miasma, like a faint yellow ribbon, hovering in the middle of various bright poisonous weeds.

The sound of the poisonous gas bursting through the blisters, one after another, was like the only life in this dead swamp.

Xu Junming floated a hundred feet in the air, and simply pinched a few seals.

A three-foot-wide map appeared in front of him.

Most of this map is blank, but the surrounding area of ​​Buzhou Mountain is very clear. In addition, you can see a very clearly marked topographic structure map, extending to the southeast.

This topographic map is where Xu Junming has traveled over the past ten thousand years.

Whenever he goes to an unfamiliar place, it is his long-standing habit to draw a topographic map first.

It is a pity that the floods are too big, even if there are maps drawn by the disciples of Chongshan during their travels, it is difficult to form a detailed and complete map.

After marking the symbol representing the swamp, Xu Junming urged the escape light to fly into the depths.

At the same time, a faint yellow giant streamer emerged from the void behind him.

The human face and animal body, ears like a dog, stepping on Azure Dragon's ‘extra corpse’, emerges from the god’s banner.

He opened his mouth and swallowed, and the poisonous gas that had originally floated above the swamp quickly flew into its huge mouth.

As the ancestor of poison, the corpse of Shebi was born with the avenue of poison, and was born to master all kinds of poison.

In the extravagant corpse god banner refined by Xu Junming, besides this powerful ancestral witch, there is also a world of poison that spans tens of millions of miles.

The poisonous gas overflowing in the swamp is all incorporated into this world full of poisonous gas.

If it is against the enemy, this world of poisonous gas is a means of pressing the bottom of the box with extravagance.

Suddenly, a purple lightning flashed into the sky from the mud below.

The speed is as fast as a purple rainbow.

But strangely, when it approached Xu Junming's three feet, the speed instantly slowed down.

It was several times slower than the turtle crawling, revealing its appearance.

This is a centipede with a length of several tens of meters, a purple-red body, golden eyes, and three tails.

"Three-tailed golden centipede? I didn't imagine that I would run into your poison before entering the middle of the swamp."

The three-tailed golden centipede is a poisonous insect of the Da Luo level. The speed is as fast as lightning, and it comes and goes like wind. Even if Da Luo Jinxian is bitten by them, it is a big trouble.

Fortunately, Xu Junming opened up a mustard space within thirty feet of him. It is not visible from the outside, but there are trillions of li inside.

Can't cross this huge space, don't even want to threaten him.

The big hand, which had been covered with yellow scales, stretched out from behind.

Grab the three-tailed golden centipede.

The latter struggled frantically, but its proud minions couldn't break the scales of its big hands.

With his big hand retracted, he threw the poisonous centipede into the huge open mouth and filed with iron teeth and steel teeth.

Crunch and crisp.

As if tasted the beauty of the three-tailed golden centipede, the corpse of Shebi jumped from the god's banner and turned into a ten-thousand-footed body.

‘Boom’.

The black silt, with a rotten and sour smell, seemed like a big wave.

The thick soles of the feet are deeply plunged into the mud.

The shocked swamp poison felt the tyranny of Shebi Corpse, and quickly fled towards the surroundings.

For a time, large and small centipedes, two-headed or three-headed vipers, lumpy toads on their backs, leeches that are thousands of feet long, and even countless unnamed poisonous insects, are like mountains like seas.

Shebi corpse opened its huge mouth, and its huge swallowing power was like a pump. All the poison flew upside down and fell into its mouth.

Soon, the tumbling poison was swallowed by him.

Taking a big step, after a hundred steps forward, his sturdy arm plunged into the mud like lightning.

‘Hiss...! ’

A two-headed poisonous python was caught by him from the ground.

The thick and long snake body instantly coiled around Shebi's body.

The huge mouth opened, and the colorful poisonous mist was like a raging wave, instantly drowning the corpse of Shebi.

The tyrannical snake venom, wherever it passes, even the space has ripples for a moment.

But hitting the corpse of Shebi, it seemed to be itching through the boots, and it didn't work at all.

The four broad palms grabbed the snake's body and its muscles bulged.

‘Sneez’, the huge viper, was directly torn into three parts by him.

The smelly snake blood, like a waterfall, dyed the corpse of Shebi red.

The dead but not stiff snake corpse is still struggling, but it can't break away from the giant hand like iron tongs.

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