Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 237 Heavenly Thunder Drum

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As soon as he finished dealing with matters of peace, Xu Junming felt a heavy yin air rushing up from the ground.

Take a look with the help of a bronze mirror.

A Xiantian wearing a dung dragon robe completed the ghost repair, bringing three Xiantian late stage ghost generals and five hundred elite ghost soldiers equivalent to the Foundation Building late stage and flew straight to the clan mansion.

Undoubtedly, these ghosts all came from the ghost world of the ghost of the Aixinjueluo family.

"If you are inside, I won't be able to take care of you. But if you are outside, let's obediently contribute to the impoverished "One Dream Yellow Beam"."

"Swish", three hundred and sixty-five grains of yellow beams, like a nine-color Galaxy Cluster, ignoring the barriers of the soil, flew over the ghosts like lightning.

The ghost soldiers are naturally unstoppable, and they are all the yellow beams of the six treasures of the forbidden Magical Item.

It was taken in with one touch.

"not good!"

Wearing a dung dragon robe, Xiantian's Consummation Guixiu is powerful, facing the threat, he waved his hand and pulled out the long knife from his waist.

It hasn't waited for him to cut it out.

A copper bell flew out of the yellow beams in front of him.

As soon as the bell sounded straight into the soul, Dung Long Robe Gui Xiu, together with three Xiantian late stage ghost generals, looked stagnant, and was taken in by the yellow rice without any resistance.

Reached out and took back the Huang Liangmi and Shenhunling.

"After refining these monsters, my "Yi Meng Huang Liang" should be able to give birth to the seventh treasure forbidden, advanced top-grade Magical Item."

In the past three years, the death and yin energy collected by the protector of the corpse; and the power of Hun and Po collected by killing the demon ghosts have made the foundation of Yimeng Huangliang a lot stronger.

Last time, more than two hundred ghost soldiers were collected outside the capital.

This time, another five hundred ghost soldiers were collected, and four Xiantians, one of which was Xiantian Consummation.

As long as refining and chemical, the advancement of Yimenghuangliang can be expected.

With so many benefits, Xu Junming couldn't help but think of the ghost world of the Aixinjueluo family at the bottom of the ground.

There are hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers in it. If they can all be refined, a dream of advanced Magic Treasures will be enough.

And it is a great merit.

However, it is extremely difficult to get this merit.

"Forget it, you always have to eat a bite at a meal. I'd better practice the "Yi Meng Huang Liang" to the top-grade Magical Item first."

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

Xu Junming's Divine Sense swept away. It turned out that it was the old eunuch who was guarding the clan mansion. He came to the front yard from the backyard.

Seeing his anxious look, it was obvious that he hadn't waited for the ghost army led by the ‘Lord’, and wanted to come to the front to see what’s going on.

"The grievance is so heavy on me that I can't keep you alive!"

A grain of nine-color yellow beams flew out.

The old eunuch, who was already vigilant, immediately raised a bronze mirror when he saw the change.

The bright cyan light blocks the yellow beams.

"Jingle Bell…!"

The ringtone of Hun and Po, the old eunuch Hun and Po shook, and the bronze mirror fell off.

Huang Liangmi passed through the center of the eyebrows, and directly took away Hun and Po, together with the Magic power in Dantian.

He returned again, took the bronze mirror on the ground, and then in the left wing, took away the two bullying eunuchs Hun and Po, and returned to Xu Junming's hands.

Although slow to speak, a series of actions are as fast as lightning.

"Squeak!"

Dao Qianhe, who heard the movement, opened the door and came to the courtyard.

Looking at the old eunuch lying on the ground, he was shocked, and quickly pulled out the mahogany sword, and looked around vigilantly.

"Master!"

Four apprentices in the southeast and northwest also rushed out of the room.

Under the cover of ‘Divine Sense’, I saw the movements of the five masters and apprentices in my eyes.

Xu Junming also didn't bother to waste his tongue, telling them the whole story. And the strength is not enough, knowing it is just a waste of energy.

A finger of the Desire Bell, the distant and crisp bell rang.

"No, close your ears, don't listen to this ringtone."

Daoist Qianhe's complexion changed drastically, but before he could finish speaking, the four apprentices dizzy and fell to the ground with a'puff'.

As a disciple of Taoism, Qianhe Taochang has a solid foundation.

The Lotus Position is done quickly.

"Too on the stage, never stop responding; exorcise evil spirits, protect your life and protect your body..."

Xu Junming smiled.

"My dementing bell is a Magical Item that fits the Soul Dao. One of the sounds is only incidental, and it is also the best Magical Item. Is there a ‘Clean Mind Curse’ of your level that can be blocked?!"

Chief Qianhe felt that Hun and Po were shaking more and more violently, his head hurt, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

Put away the soul-capturing bell and took out the bronze mirror of the old eunuch to take a look.

The top grade Magical Item of the Eight Treasures.

"The materials are not bad, that is, the level of the refining tool is not good. Otherwise, it will be possible to refine the ninth treasure forbidden."

With a movement in my heart, a crimson flame flew out of his head and circled the bronze mirror twice.

The scorching flame instantly refined it into a peanut-sized hole, the best spiritual material.

The dementing bell shook and put it in.

The distant bell rang, and every time it rang, the breath of the dementing bell grew.

After thirteen sounds, it gradually stabilized.

The breath of Dementor's body was also much stronger than before.

Reaching out, several pieces of swords, guns and armor flew out of the yellow beams. These are the Magical Items of those ghost generals and Xiantian who completed the reckless dragon robe old ghost just now.

The Yin Qi inside has been refined by Yimeng Huangliang, and the rest is just fine iron.

As usual, use the red fire divine light, and leave it to the soul-sucking bell to absorb after refining.

After finishing it, he took it in his hand and sighed slightly.

"The distance to Transcends Tribulation is still a lot worse!"

The way of the soul is exquisite and unparalleled, but Yimeng Huangliang is too slow to advance.

In desperation, Xu Junming could only use this dementing bell for the time being.

But after all it is not the Magical Item of natal life, it is irrelevant to the extent to which this dementing bell can be practiced.

But Yimeng Huangliang is different, so the rest of the time, he spends refining those ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

A little bit of time passed, and it was dawn soon.

Xu Junming made a heavy move, and the four guards were still in a coma.

Stepping out of the house, he looked at Dao Qianhe and the southeast, northwest, northeast, northwest, who fell to the ground in the courtyard.

Waved the bamboo stick, a flash of green wood aura flashed, holding up the five people, using the pot of heavenly gods to come outside the capital.

"In order to avoid the wasting of words, this memory has to be changed."

With one shot of Calabash on the waist, five grains of yellow beams were submerged into the sea of ​​knowledge for five people.

Xu Junming urged the soul talisman, and after a while, recalled Huang Liangmi.

After thinking about it, he took another one thousand taels of silver from his own Calabash, six hundred taels to Qianhe, and the remaining four hundred taels were divided among the south, east, north and west.

These silver coins were obtained by him from the old eunuch, and it was always the generosity of others.

"Okay, wake up!"

Xu Junming's soul talisman flashed in Dantian.

Dao Qianhe and the southeast and northwest opened their eyes, without a trace, withdrawing the aura of the bamboo stick holding the bodies of the five people.

"Qianhe fellow daoist, there is a long way to go, but I hope I will cherish it a lot."

Looking at Xu Junming who was smiling at the cupped fist, Qianhe shook his head, and it appeared in his mind that he and others, from the old eunuch who guarded the clan’s mansion, received the reward for transporting the corpse to Beijing, and then left the capital. Xu Junming sent it off all the way. memory.

Although I felt that something was wrong inexplicably, I couldn't tell.

"There will be a farewell to send you a thousand miles away. Brother Xu Dao will stay. Whenever you come to my dojo, Qianhe will definitely entertain him warmly."

"Pan Dao must go to harass!"

After the two of them called the chief inspector, Daoist Qianhe left with four apprentices.

Looking at their backs.

If they hadn't modified their memories by themselves, the five masters and apprentices would still spend a few days in the capital, admiring the scenery of the capital of this country.

"Although it's a pity, it's better not to stay for a long time in the capital of right and wrong."

It wasn't until the backs of the five people disappeared at the end of the road that Xu Junming turned and flew towards Xishan.

After arriving here, I randomly found an open and flat mountain top, and Lotus Position sat down.

With a slap of Calabash on the waist, with a touch of aura, a giant drum with a diameter of three feet and a height of seven feet appeared in front of him.

There are thirty-six rivets on the upper and lower sides of the giant drum. The head of the nail is as big as a teacup, embossed with the head of the thunder beast Kui Niu in ancient legends.

This giant drum is the Heavenly Thunder Drum made by Xu Junming.

After refining the drum stand with his thunder-robbing eyes, he used the same method to condense the thunder-robbing in front into seventy-two rivets.

Now that the Heavenly Thunder Drum has been refined, the Twelve Paths of Treasures are all condensed, only Transcends Tribulation.

"bring it on!"

Instead of suppressing the breath of thunder and drums, the originally clear sky was quickly filled with countless black clouds.

The strong power of thunder swelled.

Xu Junming frowned slightly.

The scale of this thunderbolt is much larger than that of Chihuo Shenguang and Yin & Yang when they advanced.

"Is it the same with Raido Magical Item?"

He was also uncertain.

However, the material of the Tianlei Drum is all Dongxuan grade, especially the drum stand condensed with the thunder eye, it is even the Dongxuan middle grade. Coupled with the thunder magic talisman of the red stage, this robbery can't help it.

"go!"

With Magic power reminded, the thunder and drums rose into the sky.

You don't have to wait for the thunder to fall, and fly directly into the thundercloud to accept the thunder forging.

For Magical Item, the most important thing about Qi Jie is a ray of Xiantian Qi.

Only after surviving the thunder, Xiantian Thunder will be born inside the Heavenly Thunder Drum, and it will be advanced into a spiritual weapon.

"Rumble...!"

There was thunder in the sky, and thunder drums bathed in it.

The thunderbolt became stronger as it went backwards. By the time the third thunderstorm began, the scale of the thundercloud had already expanded to ten miles.

The tyrannical lightning, the thunder that shook the heavens and the earth, the whole Xishan was shocked.

This is not a remote country, but a western hill next to the capital of a country.

Naturally, there is no shortage of cultivators in such prosperous places.

Soon, a white-browed monk wearing a yellow monk's clothes flew quickly.

Seeing him standing out of thin air, Lin Xu Yufeng is obviously Gold Core.

Looking at the mighty thunder in the sky, and the drum that contained heavy loads and floats in it, there was a ray of surprise on the face of the monk with white eyebrows.

"So strong Jie Lei, so strong Magical Item!!"

But for a moment, another middle-aged man wearing a blue robe and an iron crown flew from the depths of the West Mountain.

Seeing the situation in the sky, his pupils shrank slightly and his face changed.

"Kong Wen, you came early. Do you know who owns this Transcends Tribulation Magical Item?"

Monk Baimei pointed forward.

"If it's good, it should be that one."

Looking at the young Daoist sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, meditating with closed eyes.

"It looks a little bit shy, but this breath is indeed pure Taoist Magic power."

"An extraordinary figure has emerged from Taoism!" Kong Wen sighed.

The iron-clad middle-aged man looked up at the mighty thunder in the sky, and nodded in agreement.

At first glance, this big drum is the Thunder Magical Item, and once the thunder is over, it is a spiritual weapon.

Lei Dao has always been tyrannical, with a Lei Dao spirit weapon in hand, even if it is Gold Core, it can contend with three revolutions. And the person who can practice such a magic weapon must also be the outstanding generation of Cultivation Base.

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