Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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Feeling the wave after wave, more and more powerful resistance, Xu Junming's face is ugly.

"Damn, this dragon emperor's struggle is getting stronger and stronger!"

"Can't continue like this. Lu Pan, Xiantian Eight Trigrams!"

Xu Junming is multitasking.

Lu Pan, who came to the center of the battlefield with the help of earth, flew out in an instant, and the array in his hand rose. The eight objects Xu Junming had given earlier merged into the array.

Within a hundred meters, a large formation quickly isolated Xu Junming from the outside world.

"Xiantian Eight Trigrams, seal the demons!"

Under the blessing of formation, the eight spiritual artifacts turned into an eight-color chain, helping Yimeng Huangliang to lock the incarnation of the dragon emperor Zhuyan Ape.

"Jun Hun!"

Dantian's soul magic talisman changed, and a black chain shot directly into Zhuyan Ape's body, tying the Dragon Emperor's Hun and Po, trying to pull him out of the body.

Without the host of Hun and Po, no matter how strong the body is, it is just a pile of meat.

"Roar…!"

Zhuyan Ape screamed and struggled, but couldn't break the joint seal of Xiantian Eight Trigrams and Yimenghuangliang.

It can be seen to the naked eye that the Dragon Emperor's Hun and Po was pulled out a little bit from inside.

Arms, thighs, chest, and then head.

"Let go of me!!"

A ferocious roar sounded.

Xu Junming used his hands hard, and he was just in time for success.

Suddenly, his breath vented!

The Dragon Emperor's Hun and Po instantly fell into Zhuyan Ape's body.

"Damn it, God's time is up!"

Xu Junming's face changed drastically.

If his body can bear it, he can borrow the strength equivalent to the eight changes of Nascent Soul at most, and last for half a cup of tea.

Now that the time comes, the strength plummets.

Without Magic power, whether it was a dream yellow beam or Xiantian Eight Trigrams array, the power of restraint instantly dropped several levels.

Perceiving the change, the dragon emperor Zhuyan Ape roared and changed.

A five-clawed black dragon with hard scales appeared.

More powerful resistance is transmitted along the Magic power.

"puff!"

Spilled with blood.

Xu Junming flew upside down like a kite with a broken wire.

Yimeng Huangliang and other spiritual weapons, with dim aura, sank into his body one after another.

"Roar…!"

The black dragon who had suddenly gained freedom roared, and after expressing the joy of victory, he flew towards Xu Junming and rushed over.

The ferocious mouth, sharp dragon teeth, and the killing air soaring to the sky are frightening.

"Junming!"

Zhao Lie yelled anxiously, before he had time to think, shaking his hand and throwing it away.

At the same time, the crimson talisman flew out.

With a ‘bang’, the talisman burst open, and a wooden staff as large as hundreds of feet hit the black dragon.

As soon as the black dragon's front paws were raised, he banged the wooden staff into pieces.

Obstructed by this, Zhao Lie has rushed to the front and rescued Xu Junming.

"Junming, how are you?"

Xu Junming's face was pale, his eyes were staring at the black dragon that was soaring in the distance, and he slowly shook his head.

"I'm not in serious trouble, it's just time for God to come."

After speaking, he clenched his fists unconsciously.

"Damn it, just a little bit!"If the Dragon Emperor's Hun and Po can be pulled out of his body, even if the time for asking God is over and there is a dream of yellow beams, he can only let him rub it.

"You have done a good job, leave it to us now!"

The flying Qiao Mulong patted him on the shoulder.

Before he could say anything, people flew away.

At this time, Longdi had no intention of making trouble for him. Top Sects such as Maoshan, Tianshidao, Louguandao, etc., had many talismans that were usually pressed at the bottom of the box in his hand.

This will greet him constantly.

But the black armor on Longdi's body was too strong, and it was impossible to let them boil the fire and pour water with thunder and axe.

Only when they met in person did they understand how tyrannical Xu Junming was when he was fighting against each other.

There were fewer and fewer scarlet seals, and everyone's expressions became difficult to look.

"You all die for me!"

The black dragon opened his mouth and vomited, and hundreds of feet of astonishing flames spewed over the sky.

More than a dozen Xiantian cultivators who couldn't dodge, were instantly burned into coke.

The big dragon claw "Boom" photographed, the ground cracked, and the cultivator that fell into it was squeezed into meat sauce by the merged ground.

Seeing the black dragon with amazing strength and continuous killing but still unable to stop, Qiao Mulong took a deep breath, his eyes revealing an indescribable determination.

"Old Xuanyu, do you remember the battle in Beimanshan three hundred years ago?"

Xuanyu Daoist's eyes flashed and a smile appeared on his face.

"Of course. I sent Fengxing Patriarch to kill oneself and become a benevolence, and pay Yellow Springs with the ghost Sect Leader Zhou Zongxing. The pompous attitude and the vigorous character are really a model for my younger generations."

"In that case, can you dare to walk with the old way today?" Qiao Mulong said with a smile.

"Why not dare!"

The two looked at each other and flew straight to the black dragon.

"The wind is cold and the water is cold, and the strong men will never return!"

Accompanied by high-pitched singing, huge explosions, accompanied by the black dragon roaring through the world.

"Patriarch!"

"Uncle Master!"

Everyone from both factions saw this scene, and they all shed tears of heartache.

"Amitābha, in the past, the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle, and today Lao Ya will sacrifice his life to exorcise demons!"

Master Yuanxin, the abbot of Xiantong Temple, returned Kasaya, who represented the abbot, to his disciple, and flew up to stop the black dragon incarnation of the Dragon Emperor with a spontaneous explosion.

The explosion of the three of them shocked countless people.

Especially Xu Junming, this feeling of being close at hand is especially strong.

Immediately after Zhang Lao Tianshi taught by Tianshi, Liufeng Zhenren of Maoshan Beizong, and Jingjingshitai of Bodhi View of Mount Emei, these older generations of Gold Core, who have lived for nearly two hundred years, will not hesitate to sacrifice themselves, but also to preserve the spiritual world. His determination and righteousness deeply shocked him.

Looking at the blood-stained black dragon that was seriously injured after many seniors blew themselves up.

Xu Junming took a deep breath and stood up unsteadily.

"Others can kill and become benevolent, so why should I be here!"

Both hands are knotted.

"Xu Junming, disciple of the Southern Sect of Maoshan, please ask Emperor Guan Sheng to step up to my body, in a hurry like a law!"

The swarming heaven and earth Spiritual Qi pours into oneself.

Ten feet, thirty feet, and ninety feet soon surpassed the limit his physical body could bear.

Countless cyan Meridians, as if entangled dragons and snakes emerged from the body, their faces were extremely hideous.

Blood Essence in the body is like the Yangtze River, and the sound of flowing can be heard more than ten feet away.

The scorching qi and blood soared into the sky, a huge giant, shrouded in a rich red brilliance, like a god like a devil.

"not enough!"

Gritting his teeth.

He grew to a hundred feet tall in an instant, ‘chih’, ​​countless small pillars of blood spattered from the body surface.

Enduring the tear-like pain in the body, a tiger roared, and the Great Pass Knife of more than 120 feet in his palm was like a collapsed giant mountain.

"Chop, chop, chop!!"

"boom!"

The vigorous and incomparable sword aura, like a river bursting a bank, is mighty, and at the same time as fast as lightning, it cuts straight towards the Dragon Emperor.

No one dared to look directly at the overwhelming force that seemed to cut the world off.

"Roar…!"

The black dragon let out a startled roar, and a layer of black armor gleamed on its surface.

When the knife light touched the black armor, Guanghua burst and went straight to the bullfight.

The naked eye can see circles of white ripples sweeping across the spot.

Within a thousand feet of surroundings, there was an apocalyptic scene in an instant.

The two sides stood in a stalemate for a while, and the black armor that had resisted countless Nascent Soul-level tactics was instantly shattered.

Qianzhang sword light swept across the black dragon's neck, and the powerful sword spirit rolled forward.

The army of one million was cut in half by this sword.

A huge ditch with a depth of hundreds of meters and a length of thousands of meters appeared on the ground.

Xu Junming urges a dream of yellow beams.

The giant yellow beams instantly took in the dragon corpse of the Dragon Emperor who had not yet changed his body. After confirming that Hun and Po were suppressed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the boundless pain filled my heart.

The Baizhang giant was like a leaking ball, shrinking instantly.

‘Puff Tong’ knelt down on both knees, bleeding from all over his body.

The ultimate explosion at the last moment completely destroyed his body, Dantian shattered, the sea of ​​consciousness disintegrated, Meridians broke apart, and a mass of paste inside his body.

In addition to being conscious, he is almost a vegetative person who is unable to move.

Manipulating Lu Pan, flew over, loaded his physical body into Jiufeng Mountain, and then temporarily transferred his consciousness to Lu Pan.

"Junming... who are you?"

Xun Changying flew over. He hadn't seen Lu Pan. He thought he was taking the opportunity to pick up a cheap enemy, and he almost beat it with a bamboo stick.

"Uncle Shi, this is the puppet I practiced." Xu Junming said hastily.

Feeling the familiar spirit fluctuations, Xun Changying breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is your physical body?"

"The injury is very serious, but fortunately I can persist."

Although Xun Changying hadn't practiced the gods' real skills, after advancing to the real realm, he had insights several times in the Maoshan Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, knowing that if he was overused, his body would be destroyed.

"Junming, go down and heal, leave it to us here!"

Shook his head.

"Compared to Master Qiao and Tao Xuan Yu, I am already very good."

The spear in his hand swung.

"Uncle Shi, let's go. This battle is not over yet."

Seeing his heroic and generous appearance, Xun Changying's throat surged, patted his shoulder vigorously, and flew away.

Although the strongest Dragon Emperor had been beheaded, the remaining Qin soldiers were even crazier, dragging them to death at every turn.

Four thousand people block one million, no one can get away.

Xu Junming unfolded the Dragon Spear in his hand, heading straight towards the boundless, like a black ocean, killing Qin Jun who could not kill no matter how much.

At this moment, killing seems to have become the mainstream of heaven and earth.

Everyone was stuck in it, until one of them fell completely.

The battle lasted for seven days and nights!

During these seven days and seven nights, as many as three thousand Rogue Cultivators came to the world of practice.

But when the one million Qin army is destroyed, the remaining cultivators of all factions add up to only 500, and Rogue Cultivators are only a thousand.

Nanzong of Maoshan, drunk Daoist Qiao Mulong blew himself up to kill the Dragon Emperor.

‘Wood Venerable’ Wu Yuanzhi died in the chaos.

Xu Junming was seriously injured.

Qian Dinglin broke his left arm.

Xun Changying and Zhao Lie were slightly injured.

The Xiantian cultivator, which comes with it, does not keep one of the ten.

The other factions are not much better than the Southern School of Maoshan.

Xu Junming was holding the Dragon Spear, and the black dragon armor on his body had become broken after countless swords and swords.

Looking at the shattered pottery figurines that were out of sight, broken battle flags, cracked bows and arrows, and broken corpses, he sighed and sat down.

Even with the physical body of Lu Pan, the Cultivation Base of the Seventh Rank of Earth Demon Realm, he couldn't hold on to it after he fought with high intensity for seven days and nights.

Even many people did not die in battle, but died at the moment of victory, exhausted and exhausted after their spirits slackened.Everyone has no image or sits or lie down, even if it is the winning side, no one enjoys the joy of victory at this time. Everyone just wants to have a good rest quietly.

"Master!"

Qin Zhong limped over with his war spear.

After Xu Junming killed the Dragon Emperor, he was released from Jiufeng Mountain.

The purpose is to temper this great apprentice who inherits the orthodoxy.

In the seven-day battle, countless Qin troops died in his hands.

The cruel war made him grow a lot.

Patted his side.

Qin Zhong sat down.

"How about it?"

"Fortunately, it's just a little off. Master, how about you?"

"Master, this is a puppet body, and there is nothing to lose!"

"Then your original body...?"

Seeing him worrying, Xu Junming smiled.

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

"Is it all right?"

A gloomy voice came from the front, and at the same time a black mist emerged from the ground.

Looking at the pale middle-aged man wearing a black robe, Qin Zhong suddenly stood up from the ground, clenched his war spear, and stared at him firmly.

Xu Junming didn't get up and patted his leg.

"take it easy."

"master…?"

"fine."

After seeing the changes here, the surrounding cultivators also rushed to it. However, many of them who have exhausted their Magic power and spirit can't escape.

"I don't know if you should call you Xu Fu or Abe Nakamaro?"

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly.

"You know a lot, but don't try to delay time. Today you and the guys around you are going to die!"

Xu Fu stretched out his hand and pointed, and a black gouyu flew towards Xu Junming like lightning.

The latter's face remained unchanged, and the palm of his hand was turned, a crimson talisman appeared in his palm, and the magic power was aroused.

A mighty light, spreading like lightning.

"Nascent Soul red talisman?"

Xu Fu was shocked. He was about to urge the eight-foot mirror to escape, but found that he could not move.

Motivates a dream of yellow beams and turns them into a lingering soul, detains Xu Fu Hun and Po, and puts his body and Magical Item into the yellow beams.

Reaching out, the yellow beam flew into the body.

Sighed.

This imprisonment charm obtained from Li Xingfang's hand, he has been useless, just to prevent accidents.

Unexpectedly, it was really used in the end.

Xu Fu's death also reminded him to be careful no matter how high the Cultivation Base is.

Don't talk nonsense if you can kill you.

After destroying Xu Fu and temporarily bringing Qin Zhong into Jiufeng Mountain, Xu Junming, who had come to rest, also began to help clean the battlefield.

All the broken pottery figurines were collected by him in Jiufeng Mountain.

The dissipated killing air, broken Ghost Qi and soul energy were all swallowed by a dream yellow beam.

The intact Magical Items belong to their respective factions. The Magical Items of Rogue Cultivators will fall into the hands of all sects if there is no junior clerk to collect them.

Broken Magical Items and weapons, no one wants them unless they are magical weapons.

All were practiced by Xu Junming's own nine supernatural light.

As the greatest hero in this battle, no one would rob him.

Finally, after the earth torn by the Taoist method was bridged by the earth-work technique, the group went home separately.

Xu Junming raised his head and glanced at the sky. The blood-red Star that had been hanging high in the southeast had disappeared.

Shook his head.

Drive to escape to Luofu Mountain.

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