Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 141 The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn

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"Wow...!"

A wave of exclamations shook the valley.

Everyone is a talisman sect. Xu Junming's performance just now clearly showed that he understood a fundamental Taoist method and mastered the blue talisman, and then practiced the natal talisman.

As for the blue fundamental talisman, it is usually a realm that can only be understood by Jindan monks!

"Brother, you are so awesome...!!!"

There is a hint of madness in Liu Dehua's howling voice, which makes him feel like he is chasing stars in the fandom.

"Senior Brother Xu, it seems that my cultivation is far behind yours!" Liu Changqing, who was standing in the audience, was shocked.

Zhao Lie and Xie Wuji, who had always looked calm from the beginning to now, now also looked shocked.

There are many people who understand the blue fundamental talisman in the innate stage, and they are.

But they have already polished their skills for a long time in the innate stage. How long has it been since Xu Junming became a Taoist?

"Shua...!"

A sound broke through the air.

An old Taoist priest with gray hair wearing a green Taoist robe suddenly appeared.

Seeing the person coming, Xie Wuji didn't dare to neglect him.

"Xie Wuji meets Uncle Wu!"

"Zhao Lie pays homage to Changchun Master!"

Wu Jiexiu, a real person from Changchun, is a Golden elixir monk from Maoshan North Sect who has been responsible for guarding the thousand-year-old Zhuguo here. The thousand-year-old Zhuguo is the spiritual root of Dongxuan. For many years, the two sects in the north and south of Maoshan have been sending golden elixir monks to garrison it in turn.

"You two masters don't need to be polite."

After waving his hand, he looked towards the field.

"I thought some old monster from the evil sect was here to harass me, but I didn't expect it to be a junior! ...Who is this guy?"

"This son's name is Xu Junming, and he is a member of the Southern Sect!" Xie Wuji said.

"oh?"

He glanced at Zhao Lie and smoothed his long beard under his chin.

"Master Zhao, your Southern Sect is so lucky! With this son's talent, he will definitely have a place among the Jindan monks in the future!"

Zhao Lie smiled modestly and didn't say much.

Xu Junming is only in the middle stage of Xiantian, but he has already pushed the 'Shen Da Zhen Jue' to the blue basic talisman stage. With another ten to twenty years of polishing, he has a high probability of taking a step further.

If he can complete the 'Shen Da Zhen Jue' natal talisman and realize the blue fundamental talisman, the Golden Core Heavenly Tribulation will be unimpeded.

Golden elixir monks are the foundation of a sect and are not comparable to innate monks.

At this moment, Xu Junming's status in Zhao Lie's heart instantly rose several levels!

Xu Junming, who has thousands of lights in his body, no longer cares about what others think.

This was the first time he used it with all his strength after he understood the true magic of divine fighting to the blue basic talisman stage.

As for the feeling, it’s just one word!

powerful!

Powerful as never experienced before!

"Is this what it feels like to be a golden elixir monk? It's simply wonderful!"

Soon a heavy feeling emerged from deep in his heart, and Xu Junming calmed down instantly.

The Divine Fighting Technique at the blue basic talisman stage was a huge load on his body in the middle stage of innateness. Once used for too long, it is easy to damage the foundation.

"We must fight quickly!"

The thought fell.

The Daguan Dao in Xu Junming's hand simply slashed horizontally.

The sword light, which was more than four feet long and one foot wide, flew towards me like a chain.

"Xiao Yunzi, stay back!"

Xie Yun was not trying to be brave. He could no longer intervene in such a battle.

Luo Lingling's face tightened, and she waved the fire dragon flag in her palm.

"Two dragons grab the pearl!"

"Ouch...!"

With two loud roars, two red fire dragons with scales rolled out and flew out.

It was only two or three feet at first. After leaving the flag, it turned into three or four feet in the blink of an eye.

The two dragons are circling and entangled, and the flames are blazing! Roaring and hitting Daoguang!

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering crash echoed throughout the valley.

Peiran's sound waves spread in all directions, causing gravel to roll down from the cliffs on both sides and dust to fly!

"Haha, come again!"

Xu Junming unfolded his sword, and the sword, which was more than four feet long, circled around his waist and slashed Huashan with one force!

Powerful sword energy surged out!

"Two dragons bite violently!"

Luo Lingling pursed her lips tightly and waved the fire dragon flag in her hand vigorously!

The surging flames soared six or seven feet into the sky, transforming into two fire dragons, one on the left and one on the right, roaring towards Xu Junming.

"The dragon emerges from the water, the black dragon swipes its tail, the hungry wolf rips out the heart...!"

A Daguandao is even more powerful when combined with Xu Junming's three years of hard training in martial arts during the foundation building period!

One after another, the sword light was stronger than the other, like rolling waves, crazily squeezing around.

If the valley hadn't been big enough, the surrounding Maoshan disciples might have suffered.

"The fire dragon comes out of the water, the two dragons surround the pillar, the two dragons hold the mountain...!"

Luo Lingling gritted her teeth and vigorously waved the fire dragon flag in her hand.

One, two, three, more and more flame dragons, one after another, resisting Xu Junming's sword light.

Dragons roared in the valley, flames soared into the sky, and the temperature made people feel like they were falling into a furnace!

The surging sword energy revealed waves of killing, and countless hard rocks turned into powder under the sword energy.

The sword energy is everywhere, and the fire dragon shakes the sky.

Rocks flew and countless dust was burned into glass by the hot flames before it was even raised.

This was a battle at the Golden Core stage, and everyone in the audience was shocked and dumbfounded!

"Beat the general and capture the flag!!"

A five-foot-sized Daguandao, like a hill, crashed down with great momentum!

Under this powerful strike, the two dragons suddenly collapsed, the fire dragon flag's aura dimmed, and Luo Lingling flew out like a kite with its string broken.

Xie Wuji's expression changed and he secretly thought it was not good.

The two master uncles Luo Shan and Zhuge Ying were just such a single person. They were always in love with each other. If they were seriously injured in front of them, it would be difficult to explain when they returned in the future.

He was about to move to protect Luo Lingling, but someone was faster than him!

Wu Jiexiu flew away and brought Luo Lingling back.

"Uncle, how's it going?"

"It's just an internal injury, nothing serious!"

Xie Wuji and Zhao Lie breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The former was afraid that it would be hard to explain when he returned, and the latter was afraid that the three golden elixirs behind Luo Lingling would cause trouble for his genius disciple.

It took a lot of effort to produce such an excellent golden elixir seed, but it must be protected.

Wu Jiexiu's right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed it in the air. The remaining sword energy in Luo Lingling's body was instantly sucked out by him.

"Wow…!"

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and his face gradually returned to normal.

Xie Wuji said dissatisfiedly when he saw the little girl with her pursed lips tightly, her whole body wet with sweat, and her face pale.

"Brother Zhao Dao, this disciple of yours is too cruel!"

Zhao Lie smiled apologetically.

In his heart, he also blamed Xu Junming for not being compassionate!

"Brother Xie, do you still want to fight?"

Xu Junming's breath was like thunder, and the sound shook the valley.

Xie Yun looked at the pitted and messy valley, especially the last ditch that was seven to eight meters long, one meter wide, and four to five meters deep, and took a deep breath.

Although he was unwilling to give up, he didn't have the best magic weapon, nor had he understood the talisman seeds to the blue stage. He couldn't stand a few blows against Xu Junming.

"Brother Xu Dao is a master of Taoism. If he tries again, he is willing to admit defeat!"

Xu Junming nodded, and his huge body slowly shrank like a deflated ball.

"Plop...!"

Kneeling down on one knee, an indescribable feeling of exhaustion hit my heart!

As if he had stayed up for seven days and seven nights, a light and airy feeling emerged from Xu Junming's heart. The sword that finally defeated Luo Lingling was his limit.

If Xie Yun hadn't been intimidated by his previous power and voluntarily surrendered, he would have lost this match.

Seeing this scene, Xie Yun's intelligence instantly understood that Xu Junming had reached his limit. If he took action, they would win this battle.

Shaking his head, he would not fight again even if he could win.

Winning is disgraceful, losing is even more embarrassing!