Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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Finally, when Wuchenzi started to do the tapping, there were only 537 Taiyi Golden Immortals standing on the bamboo flower in the middle.

The five hundred and thirty-seven Taiyi Golden Immortals who participated in the fight were divided into twelve groups by Wuyouzi.

Due to the difference in the number of people, each group has forty-four people, competing in pairs.

There were nine more players who received byes in the first round.

Nine people were drawn by lots, and Sun Shi was lucky enough to get a bye in the first round.

The Lingming Stone Monkey, an innate spirit, is indeed blessed with extraordinary luck.

After they were divided into groups, Wuyouzi waved his sleeves, and the 30,000-foot bamboo flower shrank to 3,000 feet. At the same time, eleven more 3,000-foot-diameter bamboo flowers flew up.

The twelve flowers are like twelve arenas, surrounding in a circle.

All Daluo, as well as the remaining Taiyi monks who did not participate in the battle, surrounded the battle outside.

At the beginning, there were hundreds of battles, which were a big wave. Xu Junming watched them for a while and stopped paying attention.

Although he is also a Taiyi Golden Immortal now, most of the Taiyi Golden Immortal's fighting techniques at the scene are similar to pediatrics for him.

I really can't bring myself to have any interest.

The soul was thrown into Ruyi's body and returned to Chongshan residence.

Put the exchanged things into the treasure room into categories, and then took out a ball of Beiming True Water obtained earlier from the collection.

After a simple ritual practice, he placed it on the Immortal Island of Creation and began to absorb the innate spiritual energy from the beginning here.

The Ice Soul Spirit Orb originally given to Xu Huang has been used up, so of course he has to make a new one to make up for it.

He glanced at the Dragon Emperor and Taiyi Zhenjun who were still meditating with their eyes closed in the distance.

The former is still shrouded in a five-color divine light, and its energy is silent.

There is a big black hole behind the latter, which suddenly expands and shrinks. The energy becomes more and more active, and it is obvious that a breakthrough is not far away.

Think about it, unlike the Dragon Emperor, Taiyi Zhenjun has a Taotie inner elixir from the same origin, the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

For others, this thing can only be used to refine treasures.

But for Taiyi Zhenjun, who is proficient in the art of devouring food and is not afraid of eating meat or vegetables, it is indeed a treasure that increases his power.

With this help, coupled with the rich Taichu innate spiritual energy here, an early breakthrough is certain.

Of course, it will take some time before a real breakthrough is achieved.

After examining it for a moment, Xu Junming stopped paying attention.

He walked aside and took out the dead branches exchanged from Ziyu Taoist Master of Zishou Temple.

The edges of the dead branches about ten feet long were smooth and had obviously been cut with a sharp weapon.

Although the incision is not very new, it can be seen that it is not very old.

Obviously, Ziyu Taoist just cut off a piece and traded it, and kept more in his hands.

This is also understandable.

No one is willing to sell all the treasures in their hands unless necessary.

But for Xu Junming, this branch is enough.

“Return to your roots.”

Enveloped by the glazed divine power of time, the withered yellow color on the branches quickly receded, and the rich green color revealed infinite vitality.

The broken branches grew back, and then, heart-shaped leaves, from small to large, appeared with dots of red light, like leaf veins.

Like a divine pattern, it exudes a faint charisma of flame.

Withdrawing his mana, he looked at the vibrant branches in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, then stretched out his hand, and the rich spiritual water of creation gathered.

Ever since Xu Junming withdrew the innate immortal aura from the Creation Spirit Pond, he had trained the Creation Spirit Pond into a middle-grade Da Luo Lingbao.

Although the spiritual water of creation that grows within it no longer contains the way of early creation, it still has the magical effect of human flesh and bones of life and death.

It can also awaken the vitality of dead spiritual roots.

With the addition of rich spiritual water.

The branches, which were already full of vitality, slowly grew.

At the same time, the roots, like a swarm of wriggling snakes, quickly extended and then penetrated into the soil.

In just a moment, the tree branches had turned into a tree ten feet tall.

After withdrawing his mana, Xu Junming looked at the towering spiritual roots in front of him and felt the mixed atmosphere of Binghuo spiritual energy and green wood spiritual energy. Xu Junming recalled the records he had read in his mind.

"Elixir Fire Treasure Tree?!"

After some comparisons, it was gradually determined that the spiritual root in front of him was the rumored Danhuo tree.

It is said that this tree is a treasure for alchemy.

A grown leaf contains rich Binghuo spiritual energy, which can be used as fuel to allow the large Rodan furnace to continuously burn for three Jiazi.

Because the fire energy is pure and the supply is continuous, the rate of making elixirs using your own mana is much higher than using spiritual oil.

Therefore, it is regarded as the most precious treasure of alchemy by many alchemists.

Unfortunately, this tree belongs to the top grade of Daluo and is extremely rare.

Apart from being seen in the prehistoric world, it has never appeared in the earthly immortal world.

Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the Danhuo Tree that slowly absorbed Taichu's innate spiritual energy and grew rapidly.

Although it is still early when it will actually be long enough to be usable, we can look forward to it.

After recovering his magic power, Xu Junming came to his quiet room in Chongshan Residence.

With a thought, the quiet room that was originally only a dozen square meters expanded in an instant.

In an instant, it had turned into hundreds of thousands of feet.

With a wave of his right hand, the giant black palm received from Shangguan Hanyun suddenly appeared.

Through the bronze mirror, one can clearly see that under the extremely hard scales, there is flesh and blood that has turned into bluish black and has dried and hardened.

Although a long time has passed, the texture of the muscles can still be clearly seen.

Compared with his own, its density is more than thousands of times stronger, and the two sides are not at the same level at all.

The dry and hard muscles are wrapped in extremely hard finger bones.

The jade-white bones were dotted with green divine patterns, and Xu Junming felt the powerful charm of green wood from them.

In addition, the entire palm is filled with extremely powerful earth turbidity.

Obviously, this palm comes from the Witch Clan.

In the entire prehistoric world, the Witch Clan is not the only one who uses the turbid air of the earth to temper their bodies, but they are indeed the most famous.

Try to restore the original appearance of this palm by returning to its origin.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the death energy on the black giant palm has disappeared a lot.

But there is still a long way to go before we can return to our original state.

After pondering for a moment, he reached out and made a move. A drop of blood about a foot in size, covered in indigo and exuding powerful life essence, flew over from the space passage next to him.

At the moment when the essence and blood appeared, the cyan divine patterns inside the black giant palm instantly fluctuated.

Even the essence and blood in Xu Junming's palm were trembling, trying to fly into the giant palm.

"Sure enough, this giant black palm comes from Jumang, the Wood God, one of the twelve ancestral witches."

The Hunyuan series is also a witch clan. Apart from Jumang, there are almost no other witch clans. Now with the evidence of this drop of Jumang's blood, it is completely conclusive.

Seeing the changes in the giant palm, Xu Junming understood, and there was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

Temporarily putting away the essence and blood, he patted the green gourd on his waist, and twelve streams of light flew out.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into twelve flags with different colors such as red, white, black, and purple.

On each flag, there is a statue of a god filled with evil spirits.

The first face is a human face with a bird body, two dragons on its feet, and the green one is Wu Jumang, the ancestor of the Oriental Wood.

Shaped like a yellow sac, red like red fire, with six legs and four wings, and faceless, it is the ancestor of space, Wu Dijiang.

With an animal head and human body, covered with red scales, with fire snakes in his ears and fire dragons on his feet, he is Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire in the south.

With a human face and a tiger body, covered with gold scales, with two wings, a snake pierced in his left ear, and two dragons riding on his feet, Wu Pingshou, the ancestor of gold in the West.

He has a python head and body, is covered with black scales, has a black dragon on his feet, and has a green python in his hands. He is Gonggong, the ancestral shaman of the water in the north.

With a human face and a bird body, a green snake hanging on each ear, and two green snakes on its feet, it is Xuan Ming who is good at wind, frost, snow and rain.

With a snake in his mouth and a snake in his hand, with a tiger head and body, four hoofed feet and long elbows, he is Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder.

With the head of a human and the body of a dragon, the whole body is red. He is Zhu Jiuyin, who is known as the Ancestral Witch of Time.

With eight heads and a human face, a tiger body and eight tails, he is the ancestor of the wind, Wu Tian Centipede.

With a human face and a bird body, a green snake hanging from his ears, and a red snake in his hand, he is Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity.

With a human face and an animal body, with dog-like ears and green snakes hanging from the ears, it is the ancestor of poison, Wu Shebi's corpse.

Finally, with a human face and a dragon body and a candle in its mouth, it is the ancient mythical beast ‘Candle Dragon’.

This is the ‘Xu Junming’ version of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation.

The Zhurong Divine Flag, the Jumang Divine Flag and the Candle Dragon Divine Flag are radiant with light and powerful aura. They are undoubtedly great magic weapons.

The remaining Nine-faced Divine Banner is just a Taiyi magical weapon and is not expected to be used against the enemy.

He has been studying the "Twelve Capital Heaven Formation" recorded in the shaman clan's secret book "The Book of Julong".

I hope to use this formation to get a glimpse of the mystery of the Wu Clan’s Clan-Suppressing Formation, the Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation.

These twelve Dutian God flags were refined after he understood the great formation.

However, after he fully comprehended the Twelve Capital God Formations, with the help of the bronze mirror, he combined the principles of other formations that he had previously comprehended to innovate and bring forth the new.

Pushed the Twelve Capital God Formation in a new direction.

Thus there is now Xu Junming's version of the 'Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation'.

However, whether it is the Twelve Capitals Divine Evil Formation or his Twelve Capitals Heaven Formation, they have the ability to absorb the soul fragments of the ancestral witches scattered in the sky.

In fact, the reason why the Wu Clan understood the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation was because they had the intention of collecting the fragments of Pangu's soul scattered throughout the wilderness.

The difference is that to collect Pangu's soul fragments, the twelve ancestral witches must be together, but to collect the soul fragments of the ancestral witches, only a separate Dutian Shensha flag is needed.

Of course, collecting soul fragments and resurrecting the dead Pangu or Ancestral Witch is just wishful thinking.

The soul is no longer complete. Even if some soul fragments are gathered and resurrected, they are no longer the real Pangu or the ancestral witch.

Therefore, when Xu Junming understood this, his interest in the Twelve Capitals' Divine Evil Formation was reduced by half.

Different from the dust formation of life and death, disillusionment, darkness and brightness, as long as your cultivation of the formation is high enough, you can fully understand the original version, or even be stronger.

But the Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation cannot be played without the essence and blood of the ancestral witches.

The essence and blood of the ancestral witch, and nothing more, Hou Tu is still alive and well now.

Therefore, unless the Witch Clan, outsiders playing the 'Witch Clan's version' of the Twelve Capitals' Divine Evil Formation are completely in vain.

Xu Junming is not from the Wu Clan, and the Wu Clan's version of the 'Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation' is naturally insulated from him.

Therefore, with the help of the bronze mirror, he created his own version of the twelve capital formations.

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