Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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However, the cultivators that cultivate the blood path, Shura path, and Heart's Demon path still sit steadily there.

Those who are able to cultivate these Taoisms, and have achieved some achievements, are mostly mentally determined people, and they will not easily be disturbed by magic sounds.

Xu Jun realized in detail that a black magic talisman in Dantian suddenly condensed.

Soon, a divine light spilled from the central bronze mirror, instantly smashing it to pieces.

Some of the scattered fragments were absorbed by the Soul Dao Talisman, and the rest disappeared.

Xu Junming just drew nourishment from Devil Dao, complimented him by analogy, and supplemented the mystery of his main practice, but he never thought of cultivating Devil Dao himself.

Day by day, after listening for forty-nine days, Xu Junming opened his eyes.

Devil Dao explained by the Devil Dao of Tiecheng Mountain is complicated and basic. He has satisfied his curiosity and he does not want to waste any more time.

"Taiyi?"

"Are you going to do it?"

Taiyi True Monarch opened his eyes.

After Xu Junming nodded, spread his palm, and a four-color sword box appeared in his hand.

"The Four Elephant Sword Array is handed over to you."

Taiyi True Monarch nodded, split into four instantly, and flew towards the south, east, north and west.

Xu Junming looked at the Tiecheng Mountain Patriarch who was preaching, his heart moved slightly, and he instantly removed the surrounding space barriers.

Using Jinxian's means, he instantly noticed the subtle Spiritual Qi changes, and looked up.

Xu Junming, who was in the air, fell into his eyes.

The preaching voice stopped.

Many cultivators who were indulging in the Heavenly Demon's wonderful truths have awakened.

Those great demons of the real immortal and Earth Immortals level also instantly noticed the existence of Xu Junming.

"Chongshan True Monarch Xu Junming? How could he come?"

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

As the founder of the two strongest Sect Chongshan Academy in the spiritual realm, the name of Chongshan True Monarch Xu Junming is almost unknown to everyone in the entire Shushan spiritual realm.

His existence instantly caused many Demon Cultivators to riot.

Moreover, the founding ancestor of Sect of Righteous Path, but appeared at Devil Dao's preaching meeting, of course, it would not have come by accident.

"Mo Luo True Monarch Sima Ling, we meet again."

The clear voice fell into the ears of everyone on the scene.

"Xu Junming!"

"Hehe, it's me."

"Unexpectedly, I didn't look for you. You came here first." Sima Ling said coldly.

"It's rare for you to leave the customs in 720 years. As an old friend, of course I have to come to congratulate you personally, and by the way remove you demon from the world of Shushan."

"Ha ha…!"

The wild laughter was full of contempt.

"Ignorance junior, the old man has been practicing Taoism for tens of thousands of years from ancient times to the present. Even the generations of Guang Chengzi, Rong Cheng Gong, Liezi, and Chunyang real people must treat each other with courtesy in front of the old man. Dare to boast?"

"Senior has not had Closed Door Training for many years. It is inevitable that some people think that they have got some chances and achieved some results, so they don't put the senior in their eyes." A ugly man with an unusually big head, wearing a green robe and full of hostility opened his mouth. road.

"Senior, the green-robed fellow daoist said it is quite true. Xu Junming has arrogant self-esteem and does not put the senior in his eyes. These years, he has slaughtered countless disciples of my demon sect. The evil spirits in their hands take revenge and hate." Mo Ke Venerable Sikong Zhan said.

There were two people taking the lead, supported by the Devil Ancestor of Tiecheng Mountain. In an instant, countless demons attacked Xu Junming and immediately said that he was a long bag on his head and pus on the soles of his feet. It was so bad that he was even more powerful than Devil Dao.

Of course, most people are just talking about it. After all, in peacetime, they don't dare to offend the soaring and masterful Chongshan Academy.

Xu Junming didn't do anything for himself. The reason why he showed up first was to attract Sima Ling's attention and facilitate Taiyi's True Monarch to set up the formation, so that all the demon sons and grandsons present could be swept away!

Of course, not everyone is addicted.

Years of old demons like the old man of Shipi and the god of fire spirit are experienced and keen-minded.

The moment Xu Junming appeared, he heightened his vigilance.

If you don't prepare a good one, you will go away immediately.

"Junior, it seems that you are really my enemy, Devil Dao!" Sima Ling said coldly.

He smiled faintly, "It's just a group of ant-like dogs barking."

Seeing the calm and confident look of Daoist in the opposite Qingpao, Sima Ling's pupils shrank slightly, a cultivator who can cultivate Dao Xuanxian, of course he is not a fool.

If there is no absolute certainty, how can he go to his own magic palace to block the door?

Thinking about this, the huge Divine Sense spread out and probed around.

At this moment, the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth vibrated violently.

The four great swords suddenly appeared from the four directions of Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

Sima Ling's face changed drastically when he felt the extreme Sword Qi on the four swords.

"not good."

His body turned into lightning, and he fleeed straight up.

His speed is extremely fast, but no matter how fast it is, it can't match the space shift.

Xu Junming, who had long prevented him from escaping, urged Hu Tianshen to act, and instantly appeared in the air.

With a flash in the palm, the golden light skyrocketed, and a handful of golden guns that were about two feet long, as thick as a goose egg, and a handful of tiger-headed golden guns that were as bright as flames appeared in the palm.

With a gun and slashed, boundless divine power exploded.

A deep darkness appeared, it was a crack that only appeared when the space was blown up.

"boom!"

The sky is falling apart.

The sound is like thunder.

Sima Ling, True Monarch, was instantly beaten off.

The body shape is as swift as a meteor, flying upside down thousands of feet, deeply embedded in the body of Tiecheng Mountain.

Sima Ling's face looked ugly as he watched the endless aura on the black Lotus flower sitting down, and the boundless qi and blood on Xu Junming's body.

The hands were instantly sealed, and countless clones appeared in the body, flying in all directions like lightning.

Xu Junming held a gun in his hand and did not stop Sima Ling's clone from fleeing.

But soon, in all directions, countless sharp four-color Sword Qi flew up, as if cutting butter with a hot knife, instantly beheading all the clones.

Xu Junming smiled faintly.

Although it takes time to lay out the formation, it will not take too long.

At the moment of awareness, if you can't escape, it will be difficult to escape anymore.

Without taking care of the 100,000 Demon Cultivator, Xu Junming's right hand was erected in front of his chest with a sword finger. Under the impetus of the vast Magic power, the Xiantian Lingbao Void Mirror, borrowed from the Dragon Emperor, instantly flew out of the array. In addition, it turned into a huge giant.

The vast silver light shed, and the extremely surging space divine power exploded.

In an instant, the Sixiang sword array disappeared.

Accompanying it is Tiecheng Mountain Demon Palace.

Once ten thousand demons gathered, a hustle and bustle of snowy mountains, once again restored tranquility.

On a barren planet millions of miles away from the world of Shushan.

In a valley with only rocks and gravel, stands a bluestone altar covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres.

Suddenly, vast auras shot into the sky from the altar.

The next moment.

A magnificent sword formation appeared above the valley.

The four-color giant swords of red, blue, yellow, and black, tens of thousands of feet across the sky, the extremely rich four-color aura, illuminating most of the planet.

Within the sword formation, there was already a mess.

Most Demon Cultivators, like flies without their heads, bump into the sword formation, no matter how they urge Magical Item, they can't shake the vast array of Sword Qi.

People with high strength, such as the old Shipi, the fire spirit god, the invisible Venerable, the old Buddha, etc., did not blindly shoot, but connected with each other and patiently looked for opportunities.

Or wait for the Tiecheng Mountain Demon Ancestor to take action, and then look for loopholes in it.

In mid-air, Sima Ling, True Monarch, stepped on the black lotus platform with his feet on the black lotus platform, resting the bronze bell on his palm, and looked at Xu Junming, who was shaking the sky on the opposite side, with an extremely ugly expression.

"Senior, grade, military, general!"

One word at a time.

Smiled faintly.

"If I'm not sure, how can I come to you, Devil Dao Jinxian's bad luck!"

"I have no grievances with you, why are you looking for my bad luck?" Sima Ling said coldly.

The combat power of Martial Dao masters generally exceeds that of Realm. Although he is now a golden immortal, he clearly sensed the vast and tyrannical qi and blood in the opponent's body during the short encounter.

Obviously, the opposite person is not just an ordinary high-grade military commander, but a Martial Dao powerhouse who has walked a long way in this Realm and is close to the top.

In contrast, he has only Jinxian middle stage.

The threat of reality softened his attitude unconsciously.

"No enmity, no enmity? Haha, you didn't say that when I captured Jiu Panpo."

"It's just a dispensable disciple, and I have forgotten some grievances."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Xu Junming said calmly.

"Are you really going to tear your face with me? Although your Cultivation Base of the top-ranking military commander is unparalleled, I am not a weak one. If you really fight, you may not be able to win."

Xu Junming shook the Pan Tuo sharp spear, and the thick blood burst into the sky like a volcanic eruption.

The robes on his body are transformed into a set of Coiling Dragon iron armor.

The Xuanmen cultivator, once surrounded by immortal energy, instantly became a Martial Dao warrior.

Infinite fighting spirit, floating from the bottom of my heart.

Since he advanced to the top rank generals, he has been eager to use a hearty fighting technique to test the results of his thirty years of hard training.

And tonight, the time is right!

"Sima Ling, stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Before the words were finished, the Pan Tuo gun in his palm, as if crossing the space, instantly reached Sima Ling's chest.

The tip of the gun shone with cold light, revealing infinite murderous aura.

Whenever the Cultivation Base is lower, facing the fierce and bloody Xu Junming, let alone fighting, I am afraid that he will instantly collapse when he is charged by his extremely powerful Killing intent.

Sima Ling has practiced for tens of thousands of years, from ancient times to the present in the world of Shushan.

A Cultivation Base is truly earth-shattering.

Moreover, the Lingbao in his hand is extremely powerful, plus he is well prepared.

Sitting down, the black lotus instantly bloomed with infinite magic light.

It's just that he miscalculated the power of Xu Junming's Pan Tuo Gun.

"Boom! Boom!"

Seeing the tearing magic light, Sima Ling's face suddenly changed.

With a wave of his left hand, the bronze bell instantly stood in front of him.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound resounded throughout the world.

An unimaginable huge force, like mountains and seas, rushed along the bronze bell.

The bronze bell in his hand couldn't be controlled, and he was instantly shaken by the huge force.

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