Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 524 No Fahrenheit

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"Since the Jiuyi Ding is here, then the former ancient treasure Haotian Baojian must be in it." Wuhua said.

Rong Dun nodded vigorously, his face showing greed

"Father, Qiongqi Fellow Daoist, looking at the current situation, most of these two treasures are about to be born. Now with such a big momentum, the Buddhas and demons within a radius of thousands of miles will be attracted. I don't know how much it will be attracted. When the thunder disappears. After that, a fierce battle is inevitable."

"You and I join forces. Although no one is afraid in the fight. But if you fight for it, you will inevitably lose your hand. It is better to take advantage of the opportunity that everyone is afraid of thunder and dare not step forward. Sneak into the Xuanyuan Mausoleum and take away the Haotian Treasure Mirror."

"With this baby, even if you can't take the Jiuyiding, you won't get nothing."

"What Rong Dun fellow daoist said, won my heart!" Qiong Qi said immediately.

They are all zombies, and they are born with the supernatural powers of earth escape, even if they are underground, they can come and go freely.

Wuhua felt that the Emperor Xuanyuan’s mausoleum was full of crises, and he almost fell into it after several ventures infiltrated it. Although it seemed that there was an opportunity now, his past experience still made him scruples in his heart.

But helpless son and Qiongqi had made up their minds, and he was reluctant to part with the Haotian Mirror, so he hesitated for a moment and agreed.

The three demon corpses flashed light, and instantly sank into the ground, following the path they had previously traced, and fleeing straight towards the tomb of Xuanyuan.

Seeing the wind, fire and thunder calamity getting stronger and stronger in mid-air, Xu Junming, who was standing with his hands in his hand, looked calm.

His current level of refining weapons and the Array Dao Immortal Tools trained by Realm Sacrifice, if he can't survive Thunder Tribulation, it would be a real joke.

"boom…!"

In an instant, the thunder and fire broke out!

The extremely dark night sky before dawn was instantly illuminated.

The vast thunder, like a giant knife in the hands of a god, descended from the sky.

The tyrannical flame burned half of the sky, and the extremely sharp golden sword of the wind knife struck down like lightning.

Press the Eight Trigrams inside the eight giant tripods, and it instantly becomes eight magnificent bronze giant gates.

Although the thunder thunder on the left and back shook the eight bronze doors, it never damaged it.

Thunder passed, eight good fortune auras poured into the great cauldron, and at the same time Xu Junming played out a series of seals.

In just a moment, the three immortals forbidden condensed and formed.

"It's almost the same."

Waved out a flash of light, and the eight giant bronze gates once again turned into giant tripods, disappearing into the space channel with Xu Junming.

When he returned to the underground palace, his mind moved, and a faint ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With a wave of his right hand, the eight giant cauldrons shook according to the universe, and Kan Ligen placed them in eight directions.

In an instant, in nothingness behind him, two golden gees and a green firelight struck him behind his head like lightning.

"Dangdang...!"

Along with the mingling of gold and iron, a black stone gate with a relief of Calabash vine appeared on the spot.

The hardness of Shimen was unexpected. Jin Ge, who was full of sharp gold, only shot out a little spark, and that line of blue fire was directly taken in by Shimen.

Xu Junming stood above the door of the human soul and looked at Wuhua, Rong Dun and Qiongqi who looked on guard.

"I didn't look for you, but you came here by yourself first. It's good, it saves me a lot of effort."

"Run away!"

No Fahrenheit people are old and fine, and they have long seen that this Daoist is extraordinary.

In fact, if it hadn't been for Rong Dun and Qiongqi to insist, he wouldn't make a sneak attack.

At this time, Rong Dun and Qiongqi also saw that something was wrong, and they were all greedy, turned around and fled.

The three were separated in three directions, and one could escape one by one.

"Escape? Haha, it's too late!"

Shimen's inspiration flashed, and a big black clock condensed.

‘Boom’, the bell sounded like Huang Zhong and Dalu, flying in all directions like lightning.

Wu Fahrenheit and Rong Dun were shocked by an electric shock. After shaking for a while, they turned over and fell down.

When Qiongqi was a little bit beyond Xu Junming's expectation, a black magic talisman flew out of his heavenly spirit, blocking the sound of his soul falling bell.

Brows raised.

"It has a bit of background."

Reaching out for a pat, the human soul god gate was put away, and a bronze god gate hung the Haotian treasure mirror appeared.

"Take a small test today."

"disease!"

Haotian Baojian flew a silver-white brilliance, like a bright moon, instantly spanning thousands of meters, covering the swiftly fleeing Qiongqi.

In an instant, the latter solidified instantly, like a sculpture that lost its breath of life.

"come back."

Wu Fahrenheit and Rong Dun two zombies equivalent to the pinnacle of the soul, the corpse demon Qiongqi, Cultivation Base is almost the same as the two.

The Ksitigarbha gate slowly opened, and the three of them flew in.

See this scene.

"In the slave labor team of the Emperor Tower, three new cadres have been added!"

After putting away the Sancai Shenmen satisfactorily, the unfinished business continued.

One after another, the Yin Jue flew into the eight giant tripods.

"Eight Trigrams cover the sky! Get up!"

‘Om’, accompanied by the radiant eight-color aura, an extremely powerful formation enveloped the entire mausoleum.

With eight lower-grade immortal artifacts as the array, it is not worse than the previous sixteen Restrictions.

Unless it's a real fairy who takes a lot of effort, don't try to break the ‘Eight Trigrams’ formation. ’

"You have two darlings, and give you another big formation suppressed by the Eight Immortal Dings, Emperor Xuanyuan, I, Karma, can almost pay it back."

After bending over and bowing to the coffin in the middle, he took a step, urging the Hu Tianshen to leave the underground palace in an instant.

Just about to go to Wuhuashi, Rongdun, and Chungqi’s old nest to clean it again, to see if there are any treasures to be missed, a move in my heart stopped.

Turning his head, he looked at the old nun sitting on a boulder in the distance, wearing a gray monk's clothes, frowning slightly.

"The teacher seems to be here specifically waiting for the poor Dao."

"Amitābha, the second treasure of Xuanyuan is related to the catastrophe of the immortals, and I hope that the donor can see it for the sake of the world and the common people, and put it back to the Emperor Xuanyuan's mausoleum."

"The Second Xuanyuan Treasure? I have never seen the Second Xuanyuan Treasure, so how can I pay it back?"

Tsing Yi's old nun raised his eyebrows.

"Fellow daoist is also first-class Celestial Immortals, the world's best. If you are slanderous, wouldn't you lose your identity!"

Xu Junming smiled faintly.

"I never lie."

"Fellow daoist really not return?" Lao Ni's brows became higher and higher.

"No."

Old Ni sighed.

"In that case, Lao Ni is offended."

With a wave of his hand, the wind and clouds surging in an instant, a clear and incomparably large Buddha's light palm, volleyed over to Xu Junming.

Xu Junming waved casually.

Dantian Magic power urged, and the same clear and incomparable five-color giant fist greeted the opponent.

"boom!"

The palms of the fists collided, and the tyrannical energy instantly exploded the air.

In an instant, the clouds and energy were rolled up, and thunder bursts.

The momentum shook the void.

Feeling the powerful counter-shock force coming from his fist, Lao Ni frowned slightly.

After increasing the Magic power, the giant palm of Fo Guang doubled.

In his eyes, Xu Junming smiled faintly, his right fist smashed forward, the light soared, and the same two-hundred-zhang giant fist struck forward.

"boom…!"

Now the shock was even greater.

The astonishing air burst sounded, shaking thousands of miles.

Three hundred zhang and five hundred zhang, the two of them have their own strengths. After a dozen moves, the palm of the fist in midair has turned into a giant.

Pang Ran's fists, every blow is like Nine Heavens thunder.

Compared with the previous immortal weapon Thunder Tribulation, the movement is not bad at all.

The cultivators who were originally attracted by the immortal weapon robbery were attracted by this amazing competition.

"That Tianzun Wuliang, isn't that the god Nifanda of Longxiangan by the riverside?"

"God Ni Fanta? Isn't it rumored that she had already become an Arhat Realm as early as a hundred years ago, and soared to the Immortal Que?"

"Impossible. In the world, except for the god Nifanta, who can practice the palm of the dragon elephant to such a Realm."

The crowd watched the illusion of dragon and tiger manifesting in mid-air with golden light, which is the performance of Longxiangan's unique skill ‘Dragon Elephant Descends the Devil’s Palm’, and he has cultivated to the realm of transformation.

"That Daoist can compete with the dragon elephant god palm of the god Niventa without falling into the wind. It's really amazing. I didn't expect that there is such a powerful Daoist in the Baiyang Mountain realm."

"Could it be Baiyang Daoist?"

"Bullshit, three hundred years ago, Bai Yang Daoist ascended to Immortal Que, but it is a grand event in the spiritual world, and there are countless people who observe it. How could he be a real Bai Yang."

"Then who is this person?"

"It may be an old and unborn Daoist senior. It is really admirable to see that he can fight against the god Niventa without falling into the wind! I don't know what his name is? Which school is it from?"

There was a lot of discussion among the spectators, and Xu Junming raised his brows slightly.

"It turns out that this old nun is the god Niventa!"

Anyone who has read the Legend of Swordsman in Shu Mountain knows that there are a lot of great powers in the Shushan Buddhism, and the god Ni Fenta is the Buddhism great virtue second only to Zun Sheng, Tian Meng, and Zhi Gong.

A Dharma is bottomless, and his status is respected.

"A Cultivation Base is already Realm late stage, no wonder the strength is so powerful."

The first Realm in Daomenxiandao is called Celestial Immortals.

The first Realm in Buddhism Buddhism is called Luohan.

Before Xu Junming's Magic power was sealed, it was as if it were different from the current god Niventa.

However, when it comes to comprehension of the law, it must be above the god Nifanta, especially this ‘Five Elements Fist’, which is the immortal law comprehended by the Dragon Emperor after Immortal Ascension.

Powerful, matched with his physical body Martial Dao, fierce and domineering have increased several times.

Even if the Fentuo dragon elephant palm is powerful, Xu Junming has no fear in his heart.

Looking at the Daoist who was shaking the earth with blood, blood and golden light, the god Nifanta was shocked secretly.

"This person actually entered the Tao with martial arts, Martial Dao dual cultivation, no wonder the Cultivation Base only has Celestial Immortals, but the strength is so strong."

Martial Dao cultivator's fighting power ranks first among all the cultivators, and it is better than the killing cultivator.

Although he has a higher Cultivation Base than him, he wants to suppress this person with the palm of the dragon elephant.

Thinking of the joints, Fanta's heart moved, and a ray of Buddha light rushed out of Dantian.

In an instant, it turned into a giant Buddha wheel with a thousand feet of light, like a huge falling mountain, slammed straight towards Xu Junming.

"Doobao? I'm not afraid anymore!"

With a move in my heart, a ray of purple light rose into the sky.

In an instant, a huge drum surrounded by thunder and blue appeared in the air.

"Boom!"

Thousands of miles exploded along with it.

Hundreds of feet of thick thunder, like an erupting volcano, hits directly toward the golden wheel.

Like the stormy waves hitting the shore, accompanied by dazzling golden and purple spiritual light, thunder and lightning, Buddha's light fell like rain all over the sky.

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