Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 259 Zoroastrianism

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Overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the wilderness, the green fields are surging, the mountains are towering, the apes scream and tigers roar, and the eagle strikes the sky, a wild atmosphere.

"After five years here, it's time to leave."

Taking a deep breath, Magic power urged.

Zhou Guangjing's light flashed, enveloped him, strengthened the power of the horizontal space, and isolated the suppression of the wasteland.

Dantian's inner gods play talisman flashed red light.

"Disciple Xu Junming, respectfully ask Guan Shengdi to go to my body in a hurry!"

The power of heaven and earth, like gurgling water, poured into Dantian, and then turned into the Universe Mirror.

It can be seen to the naked eye that the light of the Universe Mirror is getting stronger and stronger, and the power of the space that isolates the wasteland is also getting stronger and stronger.

The power of heaven and earth, which was originally a trickle, quickly became stronger, and soon became a mighty and turbulent river.

Xu Junming's momentum continued to ascending, and after a pause, it suddenly soared.

With a sound of ‘hum’, the Zhouguang mirror expanded to three feet, and the clear water-like mirror light seemed to be a full moon.

"go!"

Slightly.

The mirror light reversed, and under the silver light, a black dot appeared in the void, and then slowly expanded.

Apple size.

The size of the sea bowl.

The speed gradually slowed down.

Xu Junming was attentive, a Lingzhi Mushrooms-like cloud floated above his head, and one of the red talismans rose sharply.

There was already a black hole the size of a washbasin, and it expanded again.

After slowly getting the size of a water tank, Xu Junming looked at the towering snow-capped mountains on the other side of the black hole with excitement.

"go!"

The figure flashed and flew in quickly.

However, after a short while, he crossed thousands of miles and came to a huge snow-capped mountain.

The light of the universe mirror dimmed, and the space channel disappeared instantly.

Feel the icy wind roaring around and look at the snow-covered mountains in the distance, vast like dragons and snakes, creeping on the boundless land.

A huge excitement surged into my heart.

Dantian's anger surged involuntarily.

"Ah!!! I'm back!!!"

The physical body Cultivation Base equivalent to the Gold Core late stage makes his roar sound like thunder.

The mighty sound waves of the silver screen burst, reverberating among the mountains.

‘Boom’ repeatedly, endless ice and snow collapse, like a mighty river, rolling down.

Like a sky thunder shook the Earth Fire, the mountains vibrated, and the mighty momentum lasted forever.

After expressing the depression in my heart, a strong hatred surged into my heart.

"King of the Golden Eagle, we will never die!"

Once the Magic power was urged, the ‘Despite Bell’ that he had practiced as a middle-grade spirit weapon flew out.

The copper bell gleamed, but the breath of the golden eagle king in it was nothing unusual.

Frowned.

The ‘soul bell’ of the advanced middle-grade spirit weapon can already detect targets within a hundred miles. There is no response now, obviously the Golden Eagle King is not within this hundred miles.

"I don't believe I can't find you."

The talisman of destiny that increased to seven feet in Dantian flickered.

With the soul of the Golden Eagle King, it is much more accurate to calculate its whereabouts with the Eight Trigrams of the Book of Changes.

"West Kunlun, Mount Angel, worship Zoroastrianism!"

Ten words appeared in Xu Junming's heart.

"Angel Peak, Zoroastrianism?! So it was here."

Magic power urged, and a red flame rose into the sky, disappearing into the western sky like lightning.

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In the middle of a huge mountain.

Four piles of giant flames, about three feet high, illuminate the entire hillside.

Among the four flames is a giant altar nearly ten feet high, covering an area of ​​nine acres.

At the center of the altar, a four-headed, eight-armed, three-foot-high statue of a god carved from unknown black stones stands majestically.

The four heads of the god image were joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and eight arms held a blue flame.

A giant snake is wrapped around his body, and a monster with a bird's head, a turtle's body, and a tiger's tail is stepped on its feet.

The sculpture of the idol is extraordinary, and the eyebrows and eyes are like living creatures.

Under this idol, there are three Lotus flower seats.

A man in a black robe sat cross-legged on each Lotus flower seat.

The black-robed man in the middle held it in his left hand, a black wooden staff about two meters in length, and a crystal ball the size of an adult fist at the top of the wooden staff.

The crimson light shines in the crystal ball, as if countless fires have been condensed.

The man in the black robe on the right is tall, with a machete hanging from his waist, and a black snake coiled around his left arm.

The black snake core swallowed, and the cold snake pupil stared at the black robe man on the left warily.

This person is tall and thin, with no long body, but the breath on his body is very obscure, obviously unusual.

Suddenly, the tall and thin black-robed man had a short breath, and his eyes were scattered.

The slight change immediately attracted the attention of the other two people.

"Golden Eagle Elder, what's wrong with you?"

A hoarse and old voice sounded.

The tall and thin black-robed man shook his head slowly.

"fine!"

He just felt a little uneasy inexplicably, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

"Haha, High Priest, the Golden Eagle Elder has been too diligent in his cultivation recently and is a bit Qi Deviation."

The black-robed man with his arms wrapped in a black snake sneered.

The lanky black-robed man's eyes were cold.

"Hassan, if you want trouble, just let the horse go, and be less of Yin & Yang's weirdness."

"Okay, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Hassan's cold voice sounded, the black snake on his arm hissed, and the snake pupil stared at the thin high-school man brutally.

The golden eagle Elder waved his hand, and a long cyan banner appeared in his hand, full of vigor.

"Boom...!"

The high priest's stick stuck to the ground, and a drum-like sound rang.

"Do you think I don't exist?"

Accompanied by a voice full of anger, a tyrannical aura rose up from the high priest.

"Today is the birthday of the great God Ahura. No one can destroy the sacrifice of God. You two give me peace of mind."

After Hasan and Elder the golden eagle looked at each other, they snorted and sat down again.

Seeing them settled down, the high priest did not say much.

"let's start!"

Kneeling in front of the three Lotus flower seats, the priest in red nodded and rang the golden bell in his hands.

With the melodious bells of Qingyue ringing through the belly of the mountain, hundreds of gray-clothed sacrifices, driving countless people in ragged clothes out.

These people are old and young, their expressions are numb, their eyes are dull, and they follow the team mechanically.

After reaching the edge of the altar, he fell into the stone pit surrounding the altar.

The stone pit is five feet wide and three feet deep, and it is full of black snakes.

Seeing someone falling, the black snake's mouth ‘hissed’, and the cold snake’s eyes revealed bloodthirsty, biting and devouring flesh and blood crazily, but for a moment, only one bone sank to the bottom of the pit.

The flow of people is constant, the sound of snakes is like boiling, and the rich bloody aura permeates the entire huge cave.

This cruel scene shocked everyone's minds.

Many gray-clothed believers turned their faces unbearably. However, the three people on the altar, as well as dozens of cardinals, seemed to be commonplace and looked cold.

After more and more people were swallowed, the statues on the altar gradually moved, and a layer of crimson brilliance emerged.

The high priest's face also showed a sickly color of enjoyment.

Sudden!

Countless olives the size of rice grains, gleaming transparent colored balls of light flew in.

This ball of light flashed by among the Gray Cultists, visible to the naked eye, their Hun and Po were taken away.

Huang Liangmi flew into the snake pit, but in an instant, all the snake souls disappeared.

"Who is so bold, dare to disturb my worship of Zoroastrianism!"

The high priest roared, and with a wave of the wooden staff in his hand, an astonishing flame rose into the sky.

A red light flashed, and all the fireworks disappeared.

The yellow beams flew up and flew straight towards the cardinals.

These Red Cultists of the Xiantian period are naturally not comparable to those of the Gray Cultivation Base who only have the Foundation Building Cultivation Base.

With an angry cry, they took out Magical Items one after another.

Flames, frost, sand, and swords all swarmed up.

All the attacks fell on the yellow beam rice as if it had no effect, as if the illusory grains of rice passed directly through their bodies, taking away Hun and Po and Magic power without any hindrance.

"Damn it!"

The high priest roared and pointed the wooden staff in his hand. The red beads on the head of the staff instantly turned into tens of feet, and they slammed into the yellow beams like a mountain.

"The universe of the universe!"

The yellow beams hit the red giant bead one by one, and a layer of transparent borders in a flash cut off the connection between the red giant bead and the outside world.

A ‘huh’ one.

The yellow beam shrank instantly, with the red beads falling into the hands of a tall young Daoist wearing a cyan robe, with a Calabash on his left waist and a copper bell on his right.

"impossible!"

The golden eagle Elder's face changed drastically, and he blurted out.

Xu Junming smiled faintly.

"King of the Golden Eagle, I didn't expect your dignified Kunlun Mountain Demon King to be so downhearted to hide in this cult?"

"You have fallen into the Kunlun market, how can you still be alive? It is absolutely impossible!"

The Golden Eagle Elder, or the Golden Eagle King, couldn't believe it.

"No matter who you are, return my flame beads!"

Standing on the lotus platform, the high priest was full of vigor, and belonged to the tyrannical Magic power of the Gold Core late stage, shaking the void, pressing Hassan on the right and the golden eagles on the left, and couldn't help retreating.

He stretched out his right hand behind his back and moved his index finger lightly, showing contempt.

"you wanna die!"

"Meerut's Scepter!"

The wooden staff in his hand shined brightly, and instantly turned into a giant wood of sixty to seventy feet, heavy as a mountain.

The giant tree ran into Xu Junming in an alarming manner.

Facing the astonishing giant wood, his expression remained unchanged, his right palm was raised, and the tyrannical blood rose to the sky, instantly turning into a giant fist of several tens of feet.

"Boom...!"

Thunder on a sunny day.

Like a giant mountain, it flew back like a meteor hit by a fist, deeply embedded in the mountain.

In an instant, the entire cave shook like an earthquake, and huge rubble fell, as if it would collapse at any time.

After a long time, the movement slowly calmed down.

The golden eagle's pupils shrank.

I haven't seen him in five years, and this person has gained a lot of strength.

Hasan's snake eyes flashed and quietly retreated back.

The strength of this uninvited guest is too strong, even the high priest is not an opponent, he is even worse.

The high priest looked gloomy and stared at the young Daoist who was standing volley dozens of feet away.

The strength of the opponent is beyond his imagination.

"Let's go together, otherwise Ahura will be furious, and you don't want to escape."

Hasan and the Golden Eagle stopped, and they knew the secret of Zoroastrianism and looked at each other with scruples.

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