Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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The fierce momentum, like a raging wave, whistling and rolling over.

Seeing Xu Junming's eyes, he no longer suppressed own Magic power.

In an instant, the violent air current, like an angry dragon, was surging and rushing forward.

The auras of the two sides collided in an instant. It was a competition of intangibles' auras, and it seemed that two giant beasts were fighting each other.

The sound of the ‘bang bang’ impact was like a stuffy drum and it was deafening.

Baihua Patriarch's expression gradually became solemn.

The surging dark energy made him feel a little hard to resist.

"How can this be?"

The ancestor Hundred Flowers, who was not ready to delay any longer, patted his hands, and the beautiful flowers around his body were blooming as big as silver basins.

Every flower is different.

Every flower has a different color.

Every flower is a rare Spiritual Roots.

"Hundred flowers kill the formation, soar to the sky Sword Qi Ling Xiao."

In an instant, the endless Sword Qi rushed from every flower.

The mighty Sword Qi turned into a sword river as wide as thousands of feet.

Tossing, with infinite power, slashed towards Xu Junming at lightning speed.

"Sword? I will too."

"Pantuo Excalibur."

‘Boom Rumble’, the whole body’s energy and blood converge with Magic power, turning into layers of Sword Qi.

The torrent of blood-red Sword Qi has one less ingenuity and one more overbearing murderous intent.

Sword Qi, like a Galaxy Cluster of blood, greeted him with the Killing Intent of ten swings and ten battles with no regrets.

Two sword rivers, one yellow and one red, crashed into each other like lightning.

With a ‘bang’, there seemed to be a muffled thunder in the sky and the earth.

The deafening roar resounded throughout the world.

A magnificent shock wave flew in all directions.

The endless Sword Ray collapsed.

"This person is so strong."

The shocked Baihua ancestor's tactics changed.

"Hundred flowers kill the array, and the gust of wind has fallen into ten thousand immortals."

Nearly a hundred flowers, the petals vibrated. At the same time, a blast of wind roared, turning into a huge tornado with a diameter of nearly ten thousand feet.

Under the astonishing wind speed, wind blades staggered one after another.

The huge tornado is like a meat grinder, whether it is Spiritual Qi or other, it is torn to pieces in an instant.

"go."

Baihua ancestor's tactics changed. A huge tornado storm shrouded directly towards Xu Junming.

In his eyes, Xu Junming's expression remained unchanged.

"Palm of Pan Tuo."

The next moment, the sky went dark.

An amazing giant palm fell from the sky.

Looking at the huge palm that resembled the Great Ancient Mountain, the face of the ancestor Baihua changed drastically, and he hurriedly shook the Zibao Tree, out of the palm of the gods.

‘Boom’.

The tornado was instantly wiped out.

Looking at the huge palm prints in mid-air, the ancestor Baihua looked more and more solemn.

"Hundred Blossoms, Sacred, a fan of endless fragrance."

In an instant, the endless fragrance of flowers filled tens of thousands of miles.

Seeing Daoist in Qingpao, who became drunk after a moment of struggling with the fragrance, and the disciple next to him.

The ancestor Baihua breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this person's Soul Cultivation Base is not comparable to his Magic power."

Just about to come forward to check, and stopped again.

"It's better to be more cautious."

With a move in my heart, the surrounding flowers turned into layers of Sword Qi, and flew towards the master and apprentice in lightning speed.

"Wh", Sword Qi passed through the two bodies, but no blood came out.

"How can it be?"

Pushing Magic power violently, the mighty Sword Qi turned into a big river of Yangtze River, which instantly flooded the two of them.

It lasted for more than a dozen moments before Baihua Patriarch stopped.

The two of them remained there, their expressions unchanged, very strange.

After detecting the abnormality, the ancestor Baihua became more cautious.

"Master, this old guy seems to have found it." Sun Shi's voice sounded.

"This person is more cautious than imagined as a teacher."

Xu Junming nodded.

Seeing the self-conscious exchange between the master and the apprentice, there was a little bit of confusion by his magical array.

"mean!"

Baihua ancestor scolded.

Just now, if he rushed up to collect the fruits of victory in excitement, and was suddenly attacked, the consequences would be either death or injury.

"Soldiers are not tired of deceit. Didn't you also intercept the hostages and lead our masters and apprentices to this place?"

"If it weren't for Tianyang Mountain, Chi Lingzi didn't allow fighting, why should I use any hostages, I would have gone up and killed you long ago."

"Old boy, now you are still blowing up, relying on your three-legged cat's skill, there is my Master's opponent." Sun Shi sneered.

The ancestor Baihua looked angry, took a deep breath and stared at Xu Junming.

"The ancestors did not expect that someone could cultivate Martial Dao and Qi Refining at the same time to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm. If not, you are definitely not the opponent of the old man's Hundred Flowers Formation."

"However, if you think that you can stop the ancestor's Hundred Flowers Formation, you will establish a victory, but it is wishful thinking."

With a roar, the purple tree shook behind his back, and the light shone brightly.

The mighty purple light, like a cloud of purple divine light, shot around like lightning.

Everything that is shrouded in purple light is included in the space where the purple tree is shaken, and life and death are controlled by the master of the tree.

But a majestic stone gate blocked the purple light.

No matter how the ancestor Baihua urged, the purple light still couldn't make an inch in front of the gods.

"How can it be?"

This time, the ancestor Baihua really panicked.

Shaking the Purple Treasure Tree is the treasure at the bottom of his box. Even relying on it, the ancestor Baihua escaped from Daluo several times.

I have never encountered a situation where the treasure tree's divine light is blocked like today.

Xu Junming lives high above the Hunyuan Shenmen.

"This Purple Treasure Tree is spatial Spiritual Roots, and you are majoring in the way of Otsuki. The medicine is not right, and your Cultivation Base is not enough. If it falls into your hands, it is not bad that it can exert 30% of its power. "

Baihua Patriarch's look changed.

"Even 30% of the power is enough to kill you."

Refers to a change in tactics.

The purple light seemed to have condensed into substance, squeezing crazily towards the Hunyuan Shenmen.

The huge space naturally possesses a tyrannical impact.

Xu Junming clearly sensed that a surging power like a mountain and a sea impacted the Shimen under his feet.

However, his Hunyuan Shenmen is not extraordinary.

I just practiced the fourth Restrictions, which is already a medium-grade Da Luo Lingbao. Although it is not as good as the Shaking Zibao tree on the opposite side, the old ancestor Baihua is not like him after all. He has already introduced the insight of space to the real fairy of Da Luo, and cooperated with the Hun Yuan Shen. The door is enough to block it.

But Xu Junming wanted more than just blocking it.

With a movement in his heart, the Hunyuan Shenmen instantly turned into a crystal color and became translucent.

At the same time, the ancestor Baihua instantly felt that the barrier that had originally stood in front of Ziguang suddenly disappeared. The instantaneous sense of ‘walking in the sky’ made him almost unable to maintain Dao Fa, and Divine Sense was a bit confused.

But what made him even more unbelievable was that the Qingpao Daoist and the giant gate were clearly there, but he didn't even notice the existence of each other.

As if the two are not in the same time and space at all, they can be seen but cannot be touched.

"How can it be?"

The ancestor Baihua was full of disbelief.

He has never experienced such a situation.

A thought of running away breeds from deep in his heart.

At this moment, the vast divine gate suddenly turned into a huge black clock.

"Clang clang clang...!"

Suddenly the mighty bell rang.

Instinctively aware of the danger, the ancestor Baihua hurriedly shook Zibaoshu. Heavy space barriers stand in front of you.

But what makes him collapse is that no matter how many space barriers he lays down, the opponent will easily break through.

Watching the two sides get closer and closer, the dangerous thoughts are getting stronger and stronger.

No longer hesitate now, shook the Zibao tree, turned and ran.

At the beginning, he used the speed of moving the treasure tree space and repeatedly escaped from the master Luo Xiu. He believed that he could also escape this time.

But at The next moment, he suddenly discovered that he once shook the Zibao tree like an arm, but he had lost his perception.

Immediately afterwards, he found that the bag on his waist didn't know where it had gone.

All the treasures are gone.

Except for a black sacred gate in the distance, the figure of the master and disciple was never seen again.

"how so?"

"I don't believe it. Hundred flowers kill the formation, soaring to the sky Sword Qi Ling Xiao."

The turbulent Sword Qi slashed straight towards the black god gate, but the black god gate was like a shadow, no matter how he killed it, he couldn't shake it.

"Master, this guy is not crazy, right?"

Seeing the ancestor Baihua who yelled frantically and urged Dao Fa to attack no one, Sun Shi was surprised.

"How can a perfect cultivator of Taiyi Golden Fairy be crazy? It's just that the teacher immersed him in a dream."

Just now he used the Hunyuan Shenmen to turn into a big clock, but instead of using the magical powers of the'falling soul clock', but the'huangliang fantasy world'.

This is Ao Tian's innate supernatural power, which can instantly pull people into the fantasy dream.

Although the ancestor of Baihua was the Taiyi Golden Immortal Consummation, he couldn't resist the power of the middle-grade Da Luo Lingbao Hunyuan Shenmen.

Reaching out his hand, a magnificent divine light erupted from the Hunyuan Shenmen at his feet, and the ancestor Baihua was instantly pulled into the huge void space of the Shenmen.

Reaching out his hand, his magic bag and shaking the purple tree flew into his palm.

With a flick of his finger, Mai Daoist, who was tightly bound to the tree, regained his freedom.

"Thank you fellow daoist for saving my life."

"You are welcome. If you weren't my master and apprentice, you wouldn't be affected by this and you would almost lose your life."

"Let's go, otherwise we will be found out and it will not be easy to go anymore."

After all, with a wave of the big sleeves, the three figures disappeared instantly. The traces of fighting in this place were also completely erased by Xu Junming.

The two left in less than a quarter of an hour, and came rushing forward together.

Soon he revealed a middle-aged cultivator wearing a gray robe, a high crown, a lanky face, and a serious look.

I took a few glances in the field and reached out to scratch, but there was no trace of it.

After slightly frowning and checking left and right, the light soared into the sky and disappeared quickly.

After him, it took a full quarter of an hour for someone to come again. But there is no gain.

The middle-aged people are fast, and the direction they are going is also Tianyang Mountain.

Unlike the cultivator who stayed on the periphery, he came directly to the core of Tianyang Mountain and fell down in front of a wide cliff.

In front of the cliff, the sea of ​​clouds is misty, and the blue sky and red sun are shown, which is magnificent.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to see the scenery, and walked straight into a big hole in the mountain behind the cliff.

After passing through a tortuous tunnel, his eyes suddenly opened up.

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