Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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Looking at the disappearing light, Xu Junming did not stop it.

His purpose is Chiyang Dazhou, not killing people.

"However, this True Lord of West City is alert enough. He retreated in advance as soon as he sensed something was wrong. No wonder he was able to achieve the realm of Hongmeng as a casual cultivator."

Of course, this is because he has not activated the magical power of the destiny path. Otherwise, under the great magical power of 'Heaven's Heart', as long as the destiny path is not as good as him, he will not be able to detect the changes in the destiny, and will be plotted by him.

After spending three hundred years to cover the entire Chiyang State with gourd spiritual roots, Xu Junming was fully prepared and just waited for Xuanyin Lingpo to take out Xuanyin Linghe and complete the final blow.

Originally, he thought he would have to wait another three to four hundred years to see this scene, but he didn't expect Xuanyin Lingpo to take action earlier than he expected.

Another two hundred years.

The Xuanyin Lingpo kept waving the Xuanyin Staff, triggering billions of feet of Xuanyin cold air, which mixed with Zhuge Wentian's bursting flames like a sea tide.

He shouted angrily.

"Old thief Zhuge, look at my spiritual treasure."

With a flick of his finger, hundreds of black beads shot towards Zhuge Wentian as fast as lightning.

"Haha, old godmother, although your Taiyin Divine Thunder is powerful, how can I not guard against it?"

After finishing his words, he shook his hand violently, and hundreds of golden-red flames flew out.

An explosive breath, but not released.

"You have the Taiyin Divine Thunder, and I also have the Fiery Divine Thunder."

'boom'!

All the black beads exploded suddenly after colliding with the golden-red flames. In an instant, the surrounding area was filled with lightning for hundreds of millions of miles.

The weird but powerful Taiyin Divine Thunder, the Fiery Divine Thunder that explodes with powerful tearing power.

It directly vaporized the space within millions of miles.

The most intuitive manifestation is that a huge black hole appeared inexplicably in the sky above Chiyangfang.

The Dharma intention of Lord Hongmeng was so powerful that even the Heavenly Dao of the vast world had to work hard for a long time to repair this big black hole.

But the two men, who had entered the final moment of fighting, were throwing various thunder beads and domineering talismans accumulated over hundreds of millions of years at each other as if they were free of money.

For a moment, golden swords, blazing fire, ice, frost, blood rain, thunder and lightning appeared one after another in the air.

In this regard, Xuanyin Lingpo, who does not have the support of a large sect, is obviously at a disadvantage.

Soon, under the attack of Zhuge Wentian's talisman and Taoist magic, she became helpless and her figure became more and more embarrassed.

"Haha, old godmother, weren't you very arrogant just now? Now you are beaten by me and you are running around like a bitch."

Driven by murderous intent, anger, and hostility, Zhuge Wentian laughed unscrupulously.

Xuanyin Lingpo's face was as gloomy as water, and the anger in her eyes was so intense that it was impossible to dissolve it.

Pupils that were about to spit out fire, stared at the opposite side, every word, murderous intent was revealed.

"Damn Zhuge Wentian, I will crush you to ashes today, and your soul will be thrown into the Netherworld, and you will never be reincarnated."

"Humph, I am also sending this sentence to you."

"Look at my Xuanyin Divine Staff."

Xuanyin Lingpo swung violently, and the wooden staff in her palm shot out. In an instant, it turned into a force that lifted the sky, and with earth-shaking power, it fell down overwhelmingly.

The power is so powerful that it is unprecedented.

Zhuge Wentian saw the tyranny of this move, clapped his palms, and a huge flame giant flew out of his body.

The giant held the sword in his hand and swung it out violently following Zhuge Wentian's handprint.

"The Heavenly Fire Hell-Severing Divine Sword."

The showdown with the natal supernatural powers was particularly fierce, and the movements were particularly shocking.

However, Xuanyin Lingpo was already prepared. After activating the magical power of Xuanyin's staff, she suddenly took out a sky-blue spiritual talisman.

Judging from its style, it is the space talisman gifted by Xu Junming.

This kind of talisman is called the "Great Moving Space Talisman" inside Chongshan Academy, and it can move freely within billions of miles.

The last time I left Chiyangfang, I verified the effect of this spiritual talisman. This time I used it as a trump card. Xuanyin Lingpo planned to make great achievements in one fell swoop.

With a sudden push, sky-blue divine light enveloped his body, and Xuanyin Lingpo instantly appeared hundreds of feet behind Zhuge Wentian.

Although it was unexpected, Zhuge Wentian, who had suffered losses before, was actually prepared for it. A big seal hung above his head, casting a lot of spiritual light, covering his whole body.

The thick aura of earth appears to be unbreakable and indestructible.

Obviously, this is a top-notch defensive spirit treasure, and it is also an Earth Elemental Hongmeng Spirit Treasure.

"Old thief Zhuge, no matter how cunning you are, you will drink the old lady's foot-washing water this time."

With a sudden push, Xuanyin's Qi prevailed, and a black river hundreds of feet wide burst its embankment, hitting Zhuge Wentian's back like lightning.

The distance of a hundred feet was covered in an instant.

Zhuge Wentian noticed that the Xuanyin spiritual energy behind his back was thousands of times stronger, and not only his expression changed drastically, this was definitely beyond the reach of low-grade Hongmeng Lingbao.

"Mid-grade Hongmeng Lingbao!"

The idea just came to me.

An extremely powerful impact surged from the back of his heart.

He had worked hard to practice the 'Wutu Great Seal', which was used to prevent Xuanyin Lingpo from sneaking up on him with space magic, but it was knocked away by the latter's inevitable blow.

The subsequent Xuanyin cold current was like a giant black python, swallowing Zhuge Wentian in one gulp.

From the duel between the two natal supernatural powers, to the Xuanyin Linghe swallowing Zhuge Wentian.

Everything happens in an instant.

It was so fast that no one except Xu Junming had reacted.

"It's done!"

Mai Yixian Xu Yun was overjoyed. She was hit by the middle-grade Hongmeng Lingbao, and Zhuge Wentian was seriously injured even if he did not die.

When competing against masters of the same level, serious injury would mean death.

"As long as I'm careful about that guy named Xu Junming interfering in the process, the treasure of Chiyang Sect will be mine."

Compared to others, Xuanmiao Zhenjun was completely shocked.

With his knowledge, he could certainly tell that Changhe, whose mysterious charm was astonishingly powerful, was a powerful mid-grade Hongmeng spiritual treasure.

"But, how come Xuanyin Lingpo has a middle-grade Hongmeng Lingbao?"

Xu Junming's appearance flashed through his mind involuntarily.

"It's him!"

After realizing it, I was even more shocked.

A refiner who can refine the middle-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure will definitely shock the entire wild world.

Thinking of this, the fight that determines the future of the entire Chiyang Province seems not to be that important anymore.

'boom'!

An astonishing flash of fire suddenly broke through the black python and escaped.

Among them was Zhuge Wentian Yuanshen, who was holding a flaming flag.

It can be seen that he used the forbidden method in exchange for powerful power and broke through the blockade of Xuanyin Linghe.

However, Xuanyin Ling Po is also an experienced veteran who has practiced for many years and has countless battles. How could she not be on guard against his move?

A black wooden stick hit his head.

'boom'!

The fire was shining everywhere, and the cold air was like electricity.

Although both sides seemed to be equally matched, Zhuge Wentian's momentum was stopped.

The Xuanyin Spirit River turned into huge waves and surrounded it from all directions.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Zhuge Wentian also became furious.

He knew that with the grievances accumulated between the two parties over the years, if his soul fell into the hands of the other party, he would really suffer the pain of refining the soul, and his life would be worse than death.

"Old Qianpo, even if I die, I won't make it easy for you."

Xuanyin Lingpo was shocked and backed away suddenly.

At the same time, he controlled Xuanyin Linghe to squeeze towards the middle quickly.

She is fast, Zhuge Wentian is faster.

Along with the decisive voice, an astonishing burst of flames rushed around like a volcano erupting crazily.

The powerful force instantly crushed the Xuanyin Spirit River and destroyed the powerful Xuanyin energy around it.

In an instant, a scorching sun with a diameter of hundreds of millions of feet appeared in the sky, burning with golden-red fire.

This was the transformation of Zhuge Wentian's Yuanshen after his self-destruction.

Although they were far away and protected by the Chiyangfang formation, countless people felt the violent heat within it.

It is the last dignity and determination of a monk in the later period of Hongmeng Shangzun.

Xu Junming saw this and sighed.

"Forget it, although you did not die in my hands, you are still related to me. I will give you a chance to practice again."

Something moved in my heart.

A five-color gourd suddenly appeared in the fireball. With the powerful force of swallowing, the huge fireball quickly sunk and disappeared in an instant.

Even all the surrounding flame aura dissipated.

Before anyone could figure out the reason.

‘Boom! ’

The earth-shattering bell rang.

The mighty bells rolled over the entire Chiyang State.

In an instant, True Lord Xuanmiao, Immortal Aunt Xu Yun in Mai, and Xuanyin Lingpo after the battle all fell into a daze.

The hundreds of millions of creatures under the Hongmeng were knocked out of their souls and completely fainted.

After being promoted to the middle-grade Hongmeng Lingbao, the power of the soul gourd's "Soul-falling Divine Sound" is earth-shattering. Unless it is a great master, it is difficult to resist it.

Immediately afterwards, countless vines grew out of nothingness.

All the Daluo and Hunyuan monks in the entire Chiyang Province, as well as all the sect disciples including the Chiyang Sect, were all taken away without a trace.

The three Hongmeng Masters, in addition to True Lord Xuanmiao, Xu Yun and Xuanyin Lingpo were also sealed and taken away.

He did not intend to kill two people and put them into the Chongshan Realm as laborers. One person would be worth millions of Hunyuan monks. The growth of Chongshan True Realm will increase a lot.

Of course, in order to facilitate management, the spiritual treasures and elixirs in their hands must be handed over to him for safekeeping for the time being.

This also includes Xuanyin Linghe.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for a late-stage Hongmeng Shangzun with a mid-grade Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure to be suppressed by just the three sets of world-suppressing spiritual treasures from Chongshan True Realm.

When Chongshan’s true world becomes a great world, I can return the treasure.

The same goes for the rest of the people he took away, and they were placed in the Chongshan True Realm to contribute to the growth of the world.

Regarding high-quality labor, he has always adhered to the principle of "the more, the better" and will not waste it easily.

And Chiyang Dazhou, which has cleaned up the upper level, is like a piece of fat cheese. Thirty thousand Hunyuan monks, coupled with his suppression, can be swallowed in one bite.

Seeing that the matter was a complete success, Xu Junming showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Although it took some brain cells, the final ending was quite satisfactory."

At this time, True Lord Xuanmiao had returned to his original position and woke up.

The sky that was once filled with fierce fires and stormy clouds has returned to its calm and calm appearance. The lively Chiyangfang seemed to be dead, without any sound.