Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 1,060 The sea of ​​blood has dried up, and it will be brought soon

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Xu Junming frowned slightly as he looked at Patriarch Styx, who looked arrogant and seemed to possess a pearl of wisdom. He really couldn't think of any other tricks the other party could use to turn over the cards.

The entire sea of ​​​​blood was scanned by him with the Dayan Mirror, and there could not be any heavy treasures that would threaten him.

"It's empty talk, but I don't know what it means."

Ancestor Styx smiled coldly and did not refute.

Take a deep breath.

The next moment, tongues clashed with thunder.

"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, please save me. Styx is willing to join the Western Sect."

As soon as these words came out, countless monks were shocked.

Even Xu Junming was a little surprised.

"At the time of great enlightenment, the Golden Immortal is not dual, the Western Wonderful Dharma Patriarch is Bodhi. He has no birth and no death in the three three elements. He is full of energy and full of God's infinite kindness..."

Accompanied by loud singing, Buddhist chants filled the sky and resounded across the western sky.

The vast Buddha's light filled the sky; surrounded by billions of necklaces, a skinny old monk wearing a yellow cassock was like a dreamy bubble that quickly solidified.

It is none other than the Six Saints of the Ancient World and the second leader of the Western Sect, the ‘Zhunti Taoist’.

Seeing him, Ancestor Styx breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhunti has been wooing him to join the Western Sect and serve as the leader of the third religion.

In the past, Minghe was the same generation as the other party. If he had not been introduced or given a few more opportunities, Meng Hongjun bestowed the Hongmeng Ziqi to obtain the holy status. In terms of cultivation alone, he was definitely not inferior to them, so he never bowed his head. .

Now that a calamity is imminent and his life is in danger, he can only put down his dignity and save his life.

"Zhunti intervened. It seems that old Styx will not have to die now."

"Not only will he not have to die, but I'm afraid that Lord Chongshan will be in big trouble next. Zhunti is not a gentleman."

"Haha, among the seven saints in the prehistoric era, this guy is the most shameless. When the Buzhou Mountain Gourd Vine was born, five mature gourds already had their owners, but this guy still wanted to get involved, saying that the treasure was destined for him and he wanted to share it. Second, he was beaten away by Sanqing."...

The surrounding discussions were unbridled, and when Saint Zhunti heard it, he felt a little angry and depressed in his heart.

By the way, who is still shameless?

If it weren't for the ancient times, and the Western Wasteland was damaged by the battle between the Five Ancient Saints, and the spiritual energy and spiritual objects were sparse, would he always come to the east to fight the autumn wind?

Not all were forced.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and they were quickly pushed into his mind.

Looking towards the green-robed Taoist standing thousands of meters away with his hands behind his back, Zhunti was secretly surprised.

He had also seen the previous battles, and he had never known that there was a person like Zhenjun Chongshan in the ancient world. He could actually press the ancestor of Minghe, a powerful contemporary of his, to the ground and rub him.

And if he hadn't come here, he would have almost been killed by this person.

"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, please help me kill this beast."

Ancestor Styx said impatiently.

He really hated Xu Junming.

"Fellow Taoist, please be patient."

Turned.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I am a poor Taoist. It is better to reconcile enemies than to make enemies. Although there was a misunderstanding between Daoist Daoist and Daoist Minghe before, the Shura clan has suffered heavy casualties now, and the hatred of Daoist Chongshan's lineage has naturally been avenged. "

"How about giving this poor Tao some face and returning all the treasures such as the Twelve-Rank Blood Lotus, Yuantu Abi Sword, Shura Flag and other treasures to Fellow Taoist Minghe, so that the two sides can turn their hostility into friendship?"

In full view of everyone, Taoist Zhunti had to show some respect. He didn't go all the way to the other side of the Styx River and yelled at Xu Junming to kill him.

"Alas, this Taoist Xu is miserable."

"Who says it's not the case? After all the hard work, all the benefits were reaped by Western religions."...

The cultivators were talking a lot, nervously watching Xu Junming's choice.

At this time, countless spiritual consciousnesses were focused on Xu Junming.

No matter how strong or weak, all the powerful people in the ancient times are paying attention.

Looking at Taoist Zhunti's smiling face, Xu Junming's expression remained unchanged.

"What if I said no."

"Haha, fellow Taoist Master Styx is now the third leader of our Western Sect. If fellow Taoist insists on refusing, he will become a fellow Taoist."

The current Western religion has not changed its name to Buddhism, so Zhunti still calls himself "Pindao".

Xu Junming smiled indifferently.

"You saints are really as proud as ever."

"It seems that Taoist friend rejected Pindao's kindness." Zhunti said.

"That's right."

As soon as these words came out, countless consciousnesses around him became silent, but within a moment, they began to boil.

"He rejected Zhunti?"

"Is this guy crazy? Is he going to challenge the saint?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and even Zhunti himself was a little unbelievable.

In the ancient times, besides the saint, who else could resist the saint?

Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

Wearing a white Taoist robe, the majestic Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the lotus platform in the middle.

The surrounding aura formed into a necklace, fluttering in the air, showing the majesty of the holy way.

Below, the deputy leader Ran Deng Taoist, the Twelve Golden Immortals, the named disciples Anji Xianweng and Yun Zhongzi sat in sequence.

The immortals looked at everything in the huge water mirror in the hall and talked about it.

Yun Zhongzi felt the most complicated.

He and Xu Junming have been friends for many years. Unexpectedly, when he had just advanced to the level of Hunyuan Celestial Immortal, he was full of pride and felt that he had made extraordinary achievements, but his old friend was already a Hunyuan True Immortal, and his magic weapon was amazing. His Taoism was so high that he could suppress the ancient enlightenment. , the ancestor of Minghe who is the same generation as his mentor Yuanshi Tianzun.

Taoist Ran Deng felt fear in his heart.

He has not forgotten that he snatched the Qiankun Ruler from the other party.

In the cultivation of the Seven Yuanhui, he only advanced from the early stage of Hunyuan Celestial Immortal to the later stage.

Far worse than Xu Junming.

If the other party came to him to ask for the treasure, he would never be able to stop it.

"It seems that I will live in Kunlun Mountain permanently in the future."

Of course, Xu Junming's direct refusal to mention the matter also raised his expectations.

If this person is killed by Zhunti and Styx, then he will have peace of mind.

"Teacher, is there any treasure in the world that can make the Hunyuan True Immortal comparable to a saint?" Guang Chengzi suddenly asked.

For a moment, everyone turned their heads and looked over.

Those who can cultivate to the level of Hunyuan True Immortal are definitely not fools. They are not unaware of the huge strength gap between Hunyuan True Immortal and Saints.

Therefore, since Xu Junming dared to refuse Zhunti, he must have something to back up.

Yuanshi Tianzun pondered for a moment.

"The world is vast, and there are countless rare treasures and strange abilities and techniques. Even a teacher cannot know them all. However, in ancient times, the only ones that could compete with the saints were two large formations."

“The demon clan’s clan-suppressing formation ‘Zhou Tian Xing Dou’, and the witch clan’s clan-suppressing formation ‘Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods’ Formation’.”

As he said that, there was a trace of memory in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes.

In the vast ancient times, seven Yuanhui have passed. Too many people and things have become a thing of the past. Even with Yuanshi Tianzun's saintly state of mind, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional for a while.

"Look!"

"How can it be?"

The disciples' exclamations made Yuanshi Tianzun subconsciously look up.

The next moment, his expression changed drastically.

He stood up directly from the Dharma throne.

"How can it be?!"

Not only him, but also Sanqing.

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"Dutian gods and demons formation!"

Endless energy and blood rose up, clinging to the vast formations. A figure with a majestic body, long hair shawl, eyes like the sun and moon, an ancient face, and a powerful momentum quickly condensed and took shape.

An extremely tyrannical pressure spread across the vast land.

At this moment, everyone except Nuwa was speechless.

"Pangu!"

"Great God Pangu?!"

Everyone looked at what they saw in disbelief.

But no matter how they wiped their eyes again and again, the figure that was ten thousand feet tall and almost similar to a real person was still deep in their memory, that majestic existence that opened up the prehistoric world and killed three thousand demon gods.

Sitting cross-legged in the position where Pangu's sea of ​​consciousness was, feeling the vast power in Pangu's true body, Xu Junming was satisfied.

Pangu's true body, which is composed of seventeen high-grade Dutian gods and demon banners, and seventeen perfect gods and demons of Hunyuan Xuanxian, does not need to mobilize the power of heaven in the prehistoric world, and it is already a Hunyuan Golden Immortal level existence.

Therefore, Pangu's true body is no longer just a light and shadow, or translucent like before, but is extremely solid and close to the essence.

Moreover, he is no longer tall and tall as soon as he appears, but adjusts his height according to Xu Junming's heart.

With the continuous improvement of cultivation level, the progress of Shenhun Dao and Formation Dao.

His mastery of the Dutian God and Demon Formation is getting stronger and stronger.

Spreading his left hand, a huge black iron shield emerged, its dark light exuding tyrannical pressure.

Opening his right hand, Pantuo's giant ax appeared. The dark giant ax flashed with cold light. With a slight shake, the tough space was cut open.

The seventeen-sided gods and demon flags were transformed into seventeen gems, which were respectively embedded in Pantuo's shield and Pantuo's giant axe. The power of the two instantly increased dozens of times.

The giant ax was swung and struck on Pantuo's shield.

"Bang!"

The mighty sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the sky.

It also awakened everyone's consciousness from the shock.

"Zhunti, I, Chongshan, have no enmity with your Western religion, and I don't want to embarrass you. If you retreat today, I will forget the past."

The mighty sound resounded throughout the world.

The words are plain, but they reveal endless tyranny.

Seeing Pangu's real body with his strong aura and still above him, Zhunti took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.

He really didn't expect that there was such a number one person hidden in the ancient world.

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have waded into this muddy water."

It's really not worth it to offend a guy with the power of a saint for the sake of an Ancestor of Styx.

But now in full public view, if he shrinks back, not only will he be ridiculed, but who will dare to join the Western sect in the future?

"Xu Junming, I don't want to embarrass you, but Patriarch Minghe is a member of my Western religion, and I absolutely cannot let you harm me."

This is a subtle reminder that there are two saints in our Western religion.

After hearing this, Patriarch Styx breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Pangu's true body opposite, which had an astonishing momentum and was overwhelming all over the world, no less powerful than a saint, I felt extremely regretful.

If he had known that the other party was so tyrannical, he would have surrendered Bo Xun and Wu Mo, so why would he come to this point?

Looking at Zhunti, who had a majestic aura and was full of vigilance, Xu Junming smiled calmly.

"In this case, I won't be polite."

Zhunti took a deep breath, knowing that today's battle was inevitable.

Thank you to book friends ‘Da Wang’, ‘Ah Hai’ and ‘Shuo Sheng Xian Fang’ for each giving 100 starting coins. Thank you very much.