Swish!

A burst of golden light flashed, and a golden and a silver demon pupil suddenly appeared in the depths of Xu Changjun's eyes.

Xu Changjun has now opened up the purple mansion soul space. Although he is limited by his own cultivation and is only at the high level of foundation building, his spiritual power is vast and vast, which is even stronger than that of the master of Huanmeng Pavilion who specializes in spiritual illusion. It can even be said that he is a crushing and natural enemy.

Leng Qingqiu, the master of Huanmeng Pavilion, used illusions on him, but fell behind, asking for trouble.

Especially the golden and silver demon pupils, they also have considerable means in pupil techniques.

Boom!

In an instant, it seemed that two full moons, one golden and one silver, rose in everyone's sight, shining brightly, falling from the sky, overlooking the world, like a god, extremely indifferent.

A golden and silver color shot out, directly destroying the illusionary picture in front of him, and the surging torrent rushed directly into the eyes of Leng Qingqiu, the master of Huanmeng Pavilion.

With a scream of "Ah", Leng Qingqiu, the head of Huanmeng Pavilion, only felt a flash in front of his eyes. The two golden and silver moons broke the foundation of all his illusions. A terrible torrent rushed directly into his soul, making him scream loudly and almost fainting.

"Spiritual secrets! How can you have such attainments?!"

Holding back tears and red eyes, Leng Qingqiu's body swayed, looking more and more charming. She pointed at Xu Changjun with her slender fingers, and a trace of fear appeared in her eyes.

Obviously, the charm method she practiced before was completely restrained by Xu Changjun. She could even clearly feel that Xu Changjun had a lot of reservations. If the two sides really fought, she would definitely lose miserably and would not fight back.

Boom!

Suddenly, a black tower blocked in front of him, casting a huge shadow. Xu Changjun looked up suddenly, but saw a very burly man appearing in front of him.

His chest was bare, his muscles were strong, and the surface of his body was faintly covered with black mist, which looked like forged black iron. In the sun, it had a metallic luster.

This person was the most powerful elder of the Netherworld Sect among the three sects in the outer lake.

"Boy, you are really good. You defeated two foundation-building monks in a row, which made me feel itchy. I will play with you!"

As he spoke, the black tower sturdy man directly pulled out the black iron chain tied to his body, and then waved his right hand and pulled it directly into the void. Suddenly, one end of the iron chain was directly inserted into the space, and a faint sound of corpses came from the other end.

In an instant, the cold corpse gas surged in the field, and the temperature around it dropped by more than ten degrees, making people feel as if the surrounding space was frozen.

Moreover, this kind of coldness directly penetrated the flesh and bones, and the piercing coldness made people shiver.

Even though the outside world was clear and sunny, there was still no warmth to be felt, only a completely different kind of coldness.

Swish!

Along with the sound of swinging iron chains, several terrifying iron corpses came out of nothingness, staring with dark eyes, without any white in their eyes, only two black holes, which made people sweat coldly.

Obviously, the great elder of the Netherworld Sect, the Taoist Master Tieshi, was familiar with the practice of corpse refining.

Moreover, the corpses he summoned were all copper and iron corpses forged based on the bodies of foundation-building strongmen, with metal forging shells, and retaining the practice learned before, and performing them, just like normal people.

In addition to the corpse qi, not the spiritual energy, the body is also extremely hard, and it cannot be destroyed by ordinary magic tools.

The Iron Corpse relied on his seven copper and iron corpses to gain a huge reputation among the many foundation-building cultivators within the radiation range of Yundong Lake. His strength was far superior to that of Huanmeng Pavilion and Yanyang Sect, and he became the leader of the three sects in the outer lake.

He was rigorous by nature, and he did not hold back even when facing a junior. He attacked seven copper and iron corpses at once, and his power was imaginable.

"Elder Tie, be careful, after all, this is the seed of my Xu family's true way."

The third elder who presided over the ceremony said seriously.

He was naturally furious at Xu Changjun's sudden appearance, and he wanted to slap his junior to death, but Xu Changjun's strength was indeed beyond his imagination.

He naturally knew Xu Changjun's identity, after all, his parents were also high-ranking members of the family when they were alive, but he could never have imagined that this kid was said to have gone out for half a year to travel, and what kind of opportunity he had to rise to such a level of strength.

A foundation-building cultivator is extremely important even in the Xu family, the overlord of Yundong Lake, not to mention that he is the direct descendant of the Xu family. He will not let Xu Changjun get into trouble here, whether for public or private reasons, otherwise he, the third elder, will be finished.

However, Xu Changjun's intrusion into this ceremony is equivalent to a heavy loss of face for him, so he will not mind Xu Changjun suffering a great deal.

The Iron Corpse Taoist is extraordinary, with the peak of foundation-building cultivation. There are seven copper and iron corpses under his command, some of which are handed down from the Netherworld Sect, and some are enemy corpses refined by himself, but his methods and cultivation are considered polite even by the Xu family.

It was because he took action that the third elder had such an attitude, implying that as long as his life was not harmed, the other party could do whatever he wanted.

This little episode made Xu Changjun look up and look over. The Xu family was able to become the overlord of Yundong Lake and rise in just two or three hundred years, which was indeed extraordinary.

In one sentence, it is still connected by blood. The cohesion of the Immortal Cultivation Family is extremely strong. The members suppress each other, but do not allow outsiders to interfere.

"Don't worry, it's just a lesson to the junior."

Taoist Iron Corpse, the great elder of Netherworld Sect, obviously heard what the other party meant and quickly accepted it.

Although he was cruel, he couldn't be so stubborn as to beat the Xu family's immortal cultivators to death in front of the Xu family in Yundong Lake. Wouldn't that be asking for death? !

The three sects outside the lake have always been on the same side, but now both Huanmeng Pavilion and Yanyang Sect have suffered a big loss. Now that he has personally ended up, he is already suspected of bullying the juniors, but he just wants to get back the situation and vent his anger. .

"This little friend is extremely powerful, and he is also a thunder magic monk who is always known for his domineering attack power. The poor Taoist Iron Corpse Taoist is going to die personally. It is not an insult. It is just that the next fight will be ruthless, so please be careful."

Taoist Iron Corpse Taoist said in an understatement. At this moment, even he was secretly frightened. Whoever could treat Xu Changyun as a junior here was really tired of his life.

In his words, he was also trying to find a way for himself to step down. No matter he won or lost, it was not very honorable.

Of course, under the welcome of the seven corpses, even a peak-level foundation-building monk could have a head-on confrontation, and he didn't feel like there was a chance of losing.

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