Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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Seeing Xu Junming's calm eyes looking at him, even with Qin Mo's power, he couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.

That's all for Xiao Hongge. If there is Xu Junming, a real person from Chongshan, I am afraid that I will die here like that madman Guan Hongxue.

Turning his eyes slightly, he looked at Master Condor, who had placed high hopes on him, but now he was restrained by the Bone Demon.

Qin Mo's heart gradually became full of thoughts.

"The leader only asked me to restrain Xiao Hongge, but did not ask me to kill Xu Junming. Even if he leaves now, there is no fault. As for Guan Hongxue, that madman, he is incompetent and has nothing to do with me."

Thinking of this, Qin Mo urged 'Mituo Mountain'.

The magic power was rolling, and the spiritual light of Mount Amitabha surged. Five circles of light bloomed in a row, and Mount Amitabha, which was forbidden by the five spiritual realms, skyrocketed by five thousand feet.

The huge mountain crashed into the sword array with an astonishing momentum.

Although the Four Elephant Sword Formation is powerful, it is just a magic weapon.

Even if Lu Pan and the other three were included, they could not stop the full power of a mid-grade spiritual treasure.

The sword formation flashed with brilliance and was instantly shattered.

Qin Mo stood on the top of the mountain and took a breath. Even though he used his magic power to move Mount Amitabha with all his strength, he still felt a lot of pressure in his heart.

It will not be used easily until the critical moment.

After glancing at Xu Junming without saying anything harsh, Mi Tuo Shan retreated and instantly turned into light and fled away.

Looking at his leaving figure, Xu Junming frowned slightly and did not pursue him.

The power of the Amitabha Mountain is so powerful that even the treasures in his hands cannot stop it. Even if he catches up, he cannot kill him.

Although he could also guess that with Qin Mo's magic power, such a Taoist method would only be used a few times.

But the time for his divine fighting skills is also coming soon.

If you can't take down the opponent by then, you will be the one in danger.

There was a loud "bang", and Xu Junming turned his head to look, just in time to see Master Condor transform into a stream of light and fly towards the distance.

"This guy is really alert."

With a wave of his sleeves, Shang Situ, carrying the Nether Bone Flag, and Lu Pan, carrying the Four Elephant Sword Formation, flew into the cave of Dihuang Mountain.

Turned.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, thank you very much for today."

If Xiao Hongge hadn't restrained Qin Mo for him, not only would he not have been able to kill the Divine Sword King Guan Hongxue, but he might have been in danger of losing his life.

Xiao Hongge took back Chiyan's gun, and the arrogance in his tone when they first met was gone.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. The Black Heart Demon Sect is also the enemy of our Xuanjing Division. However, this time, fellow Taoist killed the Divine Sword King, and together with the previous Shang Situ, two kings of the Black Heart Demon Sect have already died in the hands of fellow Taoist. With the nature of the old demon from Montenegro, he will definitely not let fellow Taoist go."

"How about fellow Taoist follow me to Zhongzhou City first, where the old devil doesn't dare to act recklessly."

Although she really wanted to drag the other party into the Xuanjing Division, after being rejected by Xu Junming last time, she also knew that the other party would not agree in a hurry.

Therefore, he planned to take Xu Junming to the Xuanjing Division's territory first. After making good friends and understanding each other, I believe it will be much easier to bring up this matter again.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm used to living in Xiajiang City and I don't want to change places yet."

After saying that, Xiao Hongge didn't give Xiao Hongge a chance to reply. After a moment's hand, he fell down and fell into the small courtyard that Xia Jiangcheng bought.

Then he moved to Chongshan Residence.

Avoiding the sight of everyone, Xu Junming put away the Divine Fighting Art, a look of fatigue appeared on his face, he stumbled and almost fell down.

"Fortunately, the power of heaven and earth borrowed this time is not too much, otherwise I'm afraid it would be difficult to persist for such a long time."

With a perfect body in the Tiangang Realm, one can borrow the strength of the seventh level of the Yuanshen Realm, but only for a short five minutes.

If you are at the first level of Yuanshen Realm, the time can reach half an hour.

"However, although this battle is dangerous, the rewards are also rich."

Overhaul waved his hand, and two corpses appeared in front of him.

The King of Divine Sword controls Hongxue and Prince Silver Wolf.

He reached out and made a move, and a drop of milky white air of creation flew over and sank into the head of the Silver Wolf Prince.

Soon, the place between his eyebrows that had been pierced by the sword energy grew quickly.

Reaching out and making a move, the two men's magic bags came into their hands.

The two of them were dead, so Xu Junming easily broke the ban above.

His consciousness soaked in, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

With a slap on Guan Hongxue's magic bag, two rays of light flew out and quickly transformed into a corpse of a dragon that was more than 200 feet long and had a blue body; and a turtle corpse that was nearly 300 feet long with its head cut off.

Feeling the lingering auras between the two, there was no doubt that they were Ao Lin, who had met several times before, and the Prime Minister Turtle of the Xiajiang Shui Tribe.

"I did not destroy the Xiajiang Aquatic Tribe, but the Xiajiang Aquatic Tribe died after all."

After a brief inspection, Xu Junming shook his head.

The demon elixirs of these two demons have been broken by Guan Hongxue's flying sword. Such heavy damage will be difficult to recover unless they are rebuilt.

"There is no way to become a puppet."

After compressing it with the Hutian Compression Technique, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed the corpses of the two monsters into his mouth.

However, his physical body has reached the perfection of the Tiangang Realm, and he cannot advance further unless he undergoes a heavenly tribulation.

But Xu Junming was unwilling to overcome the tribulation before his magic power cultivation reached perfection.

He will always remember the teachings given by Master Simu when he first started practicing Taoism.

The ultimate foundation of Taoist practice.

The stronger the foundation, the further we can go in the future.

Without the Nascent Soul Realm, Xu Junming would not choose to break through the realm.

After the corpses of the two monsters entered the entrance, they did not fall into the stomach pouch. Instead, they were stored in the Yintang point between the eyebrows together with the remaining Essence and Blood Pill, which was the essence and blood of Lord Huosang.

Here, you can keep your energy from escaping.

He sighed, and with a casual move, a fist-sized blue dragon bead flew into his hand.

This bead was exactly the top ten-level magic weapon he had trained for Ao Xiu. Unexpectedly, it turned around and finally returned to his hand.

In addition to the dragon bead, the coral staff that represents the power of the Dragon King of the Xiajiang Water Tribe has been cut off.

This staff, which has been trained by dragon kings in the past and has completed the twelve levels of treasure prohibition, is a top-quality water-attribute magic weapon.

Reach out and squeeze.

The coral staff was completely shattered, and twelve strands of innate water aura flew into the dragon bead.

It is a magic weapon that Xu Junming practiced, so it is naturally very easy to practice it again.

In just one day, the dragon bead had reached the perfection of the twelve levels of treasure prohibition. Xu Junming spent another seven days compressing the twelve strands of innate water aura into one.

With a casual move, another broken water bowl flew out of Guan Hongxue's magic bag.

This is something that belongs to Prime Minister Turtle, the natal magic weapon of the Nine Treasures.

Soon another rippling triangular flag and a blue sword flew out.

Both magic weapons are complete.

However, Xu Junming still broke the restriction without hesitation and drew out the water spirit energy and injected it into the dragon bead.

For him now, no matter how many magic weapons he has, they are not as valuable as one spiritual treasure.

After destroying all the water magic weapons in the magic bag and condensing four innate water auras, Xu Junming finally felt that he had enough foundation and sat down cross-legged.

His hands flew, and countless seals flew into the dragon beads.

His Tiangong Dao cultivation level is enough to refine spiritual treasures. He has never been able to refine them before due to limited materials.

This time he wanted to refine his first spiritual treasure with his own hands.

While Xu Junming was refining the spiritual treasure, the battle that took place in the sky of Xiajiang City quickly spread through the mouths of many monks.

The news that Chongshan Master Xu Junming killed Guan Hongxue, the Black-Hearted Demon Cult's Divine Sword King, spread like thunder throughout the cultivation circles of the seven provinces of Jiangnan.

You must know that Guan Hongxue is not Shang Situ.

Although both of them are the Nine Heavenly Kings of the Black Heart Demon Sect, Guan Hongxue's Purple Blood Sword is a spiritual treasure, and their strength is even comparable to that of a soul.

In addition, he is a swordsman monk himself, so his fighting skills are particularly powerful.

Hundreds of monks died under his sword.

Especially although Hongxue is bloodthirsty by nature, when the Black Demon Sword moves, there is no humanity at all except killing.

When facing enemies, they will kill them all regardless of their background.

Therefore, although he is within the Black Heart Demon Sect, his strength is still lower than that of the 'Tuoshan King' Qin Mo.

But its deterrence far exceeds that of Qin Mo.

Now that he was beheaded, not to mention taking away a sharp sword hanging over the heads of the Jiangnan cultivation world.

Countless people whose relatives and friends died at his hands are even more happy.

Xu Junming, a real person from Chongshan, won the favor and respect of countless people overnight.

In an unnamed valley five hundred miles north of Xiajiang City, Master Shenying stood with his hands behind his back, an angry look on his face.

Master Mu Lei, Zhuge Ying, and Master Mu Feng, Bai Lingyun, knelt on the ground.

"Master, we followed your instructions to dissuade our junior brother. We must not take action before you arrive. But not only did he not listen to our advice, he also spoke lies."

Bai Lingyun nodded in agreement.

"Master, you know my junior brother's temper. Apart from you, he doesn't care about the two of us."

He gave them a cold look.

"What are you two thinking in your mind? Don't I, the master, still know? Humph, do you think that without your junior brother, you two can inherit my eagle wings?"

"What a wishful thinking!"

The eagle-winged lightning with wind and thunder behind it moved forward. Before Zhuge Ying and Bai Lingyun could react, it penetrated into their Dantian and captured their Nascent Souls.

Ignoring the two men's pleas for mercy, the thunder and lightning energy on the eagle's wings instantly dispersed the Nascent Soul, absorbing the innate thunder and innate wind power into the eagle's wings.

"I originally planned to wait until you have reached the perfection of Nascent Soul, and then use it to refine the treasure. I didn't expect that you actually killed the cauldron that I had worked so hard to find. It is a crime worthy of death!"

With a wave of his hand, a copper hammer and a feather fan flew into his palm.

The eagle wings curled up behind his back, and after breaking through the restrictions, he absorbed the innate thunder and innate atmosphere.

After absorbing so much innate energy, the aura on the eagle's wings expanded, and soon a halo of light appeared representing the fifth spiritual taboo.

"It's a pity that I'm still a little short, otherwise my eagle wings would be enough to advance to two levels."

"Papa…!"

Suddenly, a burst of applause broke out.

"who?"

Master Condor's eyes instantly became sharp, his wings stood up on his back, and thick pillars of thunder and wind wrapped around them, ready to attack.

A tall man with yellow hair walked in, clapping his hands.

"Fellow Taoist is really a decisive person. He has trained his disciples for many years and kills at will. He is really in line with the taste of my holy religion."

"It's you!"

Master Shenying's expression instantly turned gloomy.