Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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However, those monks who practiced Blood Path, Shura Path, and Inner Demon Path were still sitting there steadily.

Those who can practice these Taoist methods and achieve success are mostly those with strong minds and will not be easily disturbed by the magic sound.

Xu Junming understood carefully that a black talisman suddenly condensed in his dantian.

Soon, a ray of divine light fell from the central bronze mirror, instantly shattering it.

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

Xu Junming only drew nourishment from the magic way, learned by analogy, and supplemented the mysteries of his main practice, but he never thought about practicing the magic way himself.

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

The demonic path explained by the Demon Ancestor of Tiecheng Mountain was complicated and basic. He had already satisfied his curiosity and was not willing to waste any more time.

"Taiyi?"

"Are you going to take action?"

Taiyi Zhenjun opened his eyes.

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

"I leave this Four Elephant Sword Formation to you."

Taiyi Zhenjun nodded, split into four parts instantly, and flew towards the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

Xu Junming looked at the Patriarch of Tiechengshan who was preaching, his heart moved slightly, and the surrounding space barrier was instantly removed.

With Jinxian's method, he instantly noticed the subtle changes in spiritual energy and looked up.

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

The sound of the sermon stopped.

Many monks who were immersed in the wonderful truth of demons woke up one after another.

Those great demons at the level of true immortals and earthly immortals also instantly noticed the existence of Xu Junming.

"True Lord Chongshan Xu Junming? Why is he here?"

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

As the founder of Chongshan Academy, the two most powerful sects in the righteous path of the spiritual world, the name of Chongshan True Lord Xu Junming is almost unknown to everyone in the entire Shushan spiritual world.

His presence instantly caused many demon cultivators to become commotion.

Moreover, the founder of a righteous sect appeared at a demonic preaching conference. Of course, he did not come here by accident.

"Sima Ling, the True Lord of Demon Luo, we meet again."

The clear and distinct sound fell into the ears of everyone present.

"Xu Junming!"

"Haha, it's me."

"I didn't expect that I didn't look for you, but you came to the door first." Sima Ling said coldly.

"It's rare for you to come out of seclusion after seven hundred and twenty years. As an old friend, of course I have to come to celebrate you in person and rid the world of Shushan of you as a demon."

"Ha ha…!"

The wild laughter was filled with contempt.

"Ignorant junior, I have been cultivating Taoism for tens of thousands of years from ancient times to now. Even Guangchengzi, Rongchenggong, Liezi, and Chunyang Zhenren all have to treat each other with courtesy in front of me. You, a young boy who is still young, actually Dare you boast?"

"Senior has been in seclusion for many years. It is inevitable that some people feel that they have gained some opportunities and achieved some achievements, so they do not take senior in their eyes." An ugly monster with a huge head, wearing a green robe and full of hostility said.

"Senior, what Taoist Fellow Green Robe said is true. This Xu Junming is arrogant and does not take seniors seriously. He has slaughtered countless disciples of my demon sect in these years. I hope seniors will take action to kill this beast and die for my demon sect." The wronged souls in the hands of the other generation must avenge themselves." said the Venerable Moko Sikong Zhan.

With two people taking the lead and supported by the Demon Ancestor of Tiecheng Mountain, countless demon disciples criticized Xu Junming verbally and instantly, instantly describing him as a big demon with a bag on his head and pus on the soles of his feet. He was extremely evil and even more demonic than the devil.

Of course, most people just talked about it. After all, in normal times, they would not dare to offend Chongshan Academy, which is in full swing and has many masters.

Xu Junming didn't care about himself. The reason why he showed up first was to attract Sima Ling's attention so that Taiyi Zhenjun could set up his formation so that he could catch all the devils and grandsons present!

Of course, not everyone is enjoying themselves.

Old demons like Old Man Shibi and Lord Fire Spirit are all experienced and sharp-minded.

The moment Xu Junming appeared, he became more vigilant.

If you don't prepare well, you'll run away immediately.

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

Smiling faintly, "It's just a bunch of ants barking like dogs."

Seeing the calm and confident expression of the green-robed Taoist across from him, Sima Ling's pupils narrowed slightly. A monk who can cultivate Taoist Xuanxian is certainly not a fool.

If he wasn't absolutely sure, how could he go to his own magic palace to block the door?

After thinking about this clearly, his huge spiritual consciousness spread out and explored the surroundings.

At this moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth shook violently.

Four sky-high giant swords suddenly appeared from the four directions of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu.

Feeling the extremely powerful sword energy on the four swords, Sima Ling's expression changed drastically.

"not good."

His body turned into lightning and fled upwards.

His speed was extremely fast, but no matter how fast he was, it couldn't compare to spatial movement.

Xu Junming, who had been preventing him from escaping for a long time, activated Hu Tianshen to perform a technique and appeared in mid-air instantly.

With a flash in the palm, the golden light surged, and a golden gun with a tiger head, about two feet long, as thick as a goose egg, and a red tassel as bright as a blazing fire, appeared in the palm.

Holding the gun and slashing down, boundless divine power exploded.

A deep darkness appeared, which was the crack that appeared when the space was exploded.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed.

The sound is like thunder.

Demon Lord Sima Ling was instantly beaten away.

His body was as fast as a meteor, flying thousands of feet upside down, and was deeply embedded in the Tiecheng Mountain.

Sima Ling's face turned ugly when he saw the trembling spiritual light on the black lotus flower he was sitting on and the overwhelming energy and blood on Xu Junming's body.

His hands instantly formed seals, and his body transformed into countless clones, flying in all directions like lightning.

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

But soon, countless sharp four-color sword energy flew from all directions, like a hot knife cutting butter, killing all the clones in an instant.

Xu Junming smiled lightly.

Although it takes time to set up the formation, it won't take too long.

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

Ignoring the 100,000 demon cultivators who were in chaos at his feet, Xu Junming raised his right hand with sword fingers in front of his chest. Under the urging of his vast magic power, the low-grade innate spiritual treasure Void Mirror borrowed from the Dragon Emperor flew out of the formation in an instant. , turned into a giant.

Vast silver light shone down, and the surging divine power of space exploded.

In an instant, the Four Elephant Sword Formation disappeared.

Along with it is the Tiecheng Mountain Demon Palace.

The noisy snow-covered mountains, where all the demons once gathered, have once again regained their tranquility.

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

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

Suddenly, a vast spiritual light soared into the sky from the altar.

next moment.

A magnificent sword formation appeared above the valley.

The four-color giant sword of red, green, yellow, and black stretched across the sky tens of thousands of feet, and the extremely rich four-color spiritual light illuminated most of the planet.

The sword formation was already in chaos.

Most of the demon cultivators were like headless chickens, bumping into the sword array. No matter how they activated their magic weapons, they could not shake the vast sword energy of the array.

Those with high strength, such as Old Man Shibi, Lord Fire Spirit, Lord Invisible, Old Buddha Chili, etc., did not act blindly, but connected with each other and patiently looked for opportunities.

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

In mid-air, Demon Lord Sima Ling stepped on a black lotus platform and held a bronze bell in his palm. He looked at the earth-shattering Xu Junming opposite, with an extremely ugly look on his face.

"High-grade, military, general!"

Word by word.

Smile lightly.

"If I wasn't sure, how could I come here to bring bad luck to you, the Demonic Golden Immortal!"

"I have no grievances with you, why are you seeking bad luck from me?" Sima Ling said coldly.

The combat power of martial arts masters generally exceeds that of practitioners of the same level. Although he is a Golden Immortal now, he could clearly sense the vast and tyrannical energy and blood in the opponent's body during the brief fight just now.

It was obvious that the person opposite was not just an ordinary high-grade military general, but a martial arts expert who had gone very far in this realm and was close to the peak.

In comparison, he was only in the middle stage of Golden Immortal.

The real threat made his attitude soften unconsciously.

"No injustice or enmity? Haha, that's not what you said when I captured Jiu Panpo."

"I'm just a dispensable disciple. I've long forgotten about my grudges."

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

"Are you really ready to break up with me? Although you are a top-grade general and have unparalleled combat power, I am not a weakling. If we fight, you may not be able to win."

Xu Junming shook the Pantuo Divine Spear, and the thick energy and blood rose into the sky instantly like a volcano erupting.

The Taoist robe on his body turned into a set of dragon armor.

The Xuanmen monk who was once surrounded by immortal aura instantly turned into a martial arts general who fought against the heaven and the earth.

Infinite fighting spirit emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Ever since he advanced to a high-level military general, he has been eager to use a hearty battle to test the results of his thirty years of hard work.

And tonight, it’s the right time!

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

Before he finished speaking, the Pantuo Divine Spear in his palm seemed to have crossed the space and instantly reached Sima Ling's chest.

The tip of the spear flashed with cold light, revealing endless murderous intent.

If anyone with a lower cultivation level faced Xu Junming, who was fierce and fierce, with soaring Qi and blood, let alone fighting, he would collapse instantly if he was hit by his extremely powerful Qi and blood.

Sima Ling has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, from the ancient times of the Shushan world until now.

His cultivation is earth-shattering.

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

When he sat down, the black lotus instantly bloomed with infinite magic light.

It's just that he misjudged the power of Xu Junming's Pantuo Divine Spear.

"Boom! Tsk!"

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

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

"Ding!"

The crisp sound resounded throughout the world.

An unimaginable huge force surged along the bronze bell like an overwhelming force.

I couldn't hold the bronze bell in my hand, and it was instantly blown away by the huge force.