Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 334 Heavenly Demon

Chapter 334 Heavenly Demon

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Shang Situ’s fingers changed, and the twelve white bones Heavenly Demon opened his mouth and roared. Except for the two heads rushing towards the remaining Xiajiang Shui Clan, the others rushed toward the Changchun Sword Sect, Fukong Temple and other sects who came in midair to observe the ceremony.

The tyrannical aura at the peak of Nascent Soul instantly changed the complexion of the masters of all factions.

“Since everyone is here today, stay together…!”

Before I finished speaking, I saw a beige clock suddenly flying out of nothingness.

“Boom…!”

Huang Zhong’s Dalu-like voice swept across the four directions with a powerful soul-storing power.

The existence of the big array has enhanced the power of the bell.

Without precautions, everyone present felt distraught, as if they had lost their support and strength.

at the same time.

A vast nine-color divine light swept across the air.

The fearsome “Netherworld Bone God Banner” with twelve bones, Heavenly Demon, disappeared in an instant.

Shang Situ’s Cultivation Base has reached the eleven changes of Nascent Soul. After a moment of trance, he quickly reacted.

Looking at the nine-color gleam straight towards him, his face changed drastically.

“Nether Ghost Escape!”

A string of green lights flashed, and Shang Situ disappeared instantly.

The tyrannical nine-color light, like a giant pillar of the sky, passed through the old dragon bay.

Countless shrimp soldiers and crabs who could not dodge, even half of the river in Laolong Bay disappeared.

“Rumble…!”

The river is vast, like a dam that has been accumulated for a long time, pouring down with a thunderous roar.

Looking at the endlessly turbulent Laolong Bay.

Looking at the mid-air again, he was dressed in a blue robe, tall, with a monkey arm and a kite shoulder, holding a string of yellow beams in his left hand, and the nine colors behind his head shone, like a young man who looked like a devil, everyone changed their expressions.

After the indifferent gaze slowly swept over the crowd, it fixed on Ao Lin, who looked suspicious.

“Third Prince, Xu hasn’t arrived late, right?”

A clear and calm voice filled the sky.

Ao Lin looked at the Xiajiang demon tribe around ten, and thought of the extremely powerful nine-color light just now, took a deep breath, and suppressed the irritation and unhappiness in his heart.

“Xu fellow daoist is just right!”

Xu Junming smiled faintly, in the face of absolute strength, even if you are not happy, you have to endure it.

“That’s good. Xu promised to get rid of Ao Xiu for the third prince, so he never broke his promise.”

Seeing the other person’s indifferent gaze towards him, Ao Xiu instantly felt cold sweat coming out of his back, and subconsciously clenched the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand.

“Damn it, Xu Junming’s Cultivation Base has at least three changes to Nascent Soul, which is not a Gold Core at all. Plus that powerful Magic Treasures!”

Thinking of this, Ao Xiu quickly shouted.

“Shang Tianwang, you and I joined forces to kill this son.”

Shang Situ, who had escaped the nine-color light, stood in the corner above Laolong Bay, cursing Ao Xiu in his heart.

But seeing that indifferent gaze towards him, Shang Situ was supported by the black Heart’s Demon behind him, and he was a little emboldened.

It’s just that the nine-color divine light doesn’t know what it is. After the magic Treasures “Netherworld Bone Banner” was swiped away, there was no movement.

No matter how he called, there was no response.

“Chongshan mortal Xu Junming, we black Heart’s Demon teaches you not to offend the river water, do you really want to be our enemy?”

“All evil demon ghosts should be killed!”

He stretched his hand and pointed, and the nine colors behind his head burst into the sky, turning into a giant of thousands of feet, and rushing down.

“Twelve Profound Mind God Palm!”

Shang Situ roared, and with the support of the large array, the infinite mysterious spirit rose into the sky, turned into a giant palm, and hit the nine-color divine light.

I thought I could block this divine light, but I didn’t know that the giant palm that I had spurred the power of formation into, seemed to hit an empty space and was directly engulfed by the nine-color divine light.

Looking at the divine light that covered the sky, Shang Situ looked ugly, and quickly urged Magic Power to escape again.

“Boom…!”

Under the sacred light, the mountains on the north side of Laolong Bay disappeared in an instant.

At the “ji”-shaped bend where the river water originally washed, there appeared a waterway that was more than three hundred meters long and one hundred meters wide, straight forward.

The river water is vast, like a galloping angry dragon, quickly pours into the waterway.

Xu Junming frowned slightly, and said in his heart: “This Shang Situ, with the help of the power of formation, runs fast.”

“Well, let’s break your formation first.”

The gestures change, and the momentum of the body suddenly changes.

“Four Elephant Sword Formation, kill the devil!”

Shang Situ, whose mind was connected with the big formation, changed drastically.

“not good!”

“Shit…!”

Amidst the earth-shaking sound of cracking silk, a huge sword with a full body of blue and green, tearing open the dim sky.

The formation that had been cut in half on one side fell from the air.

“My ghostly bone formation.”

Shang Situ dripped blood in his painful heart. But what he was more afraid of was the extremely powerful sword formation in the sky.

Seeing the overwhelming world, occupying the south, east, north and west, the huge sword like a pillar of heaven, everyone was discolored.

“What a powerful sword formation! No wonder it was able to destroy Dahengshan and kill the Heavenly Wolf King in the first place.”

Qiu Longzi looked serious.

“Master, didn’t you say that Cultivation Base, the real person of Chongshan, Xu Junming, only has Gold Core? But now, judging by his aura, I’m afraid that Nascent Soul will not change twice.”

“He has the Cultivation Base of Nascent Soul’s three changes. The reason why it was said to be Gold Core before, I am afraid it was intentional.”

“Intentionally?”

Qiu Longzi nodded.

“Regardless of his purpose, this person is jealous and slaying countless demon races. It is my good fortune to be righteous.”

The young disciple nodded.

“Master, the yellow rice and nine-color light are so strong, are they Lingbao?”

“I don’t know as a teacher. However, even if it is not a Lingbao, it is the Magic Treasures of the twelve treasures.”

The young disciple looked enviously at the yellow rice, nine colors of light, and the powerful Sixiang sword formation.

“If only I could have such a powerful baby.”

“Personal opportunity, can’t force it, so cultivate it.”

He is more than envious, he is as envious as a master.

Regardless of the other sects, after slicing through the Netherworld Bone Array with a sword, Xu Junming spilled a dream yellow beam out of his hand.

Three hundred and sixty-five grains of yellow beam rice instantly filled the sword formation space.

Each one is hundreds of feet long, and each one is Magic Treasures forbidden by two treasures.

Huang Liangmi slid across all of them, with a spirit of injustice, and the people with deep karma were instantly suppressed.

If the merits are added, even a trace will be fine.

“boom…!”

The flames are flashing.

“Xu Junming, my fire dragon faction has no grievances or enmity against you, why kill my disciple?”

A middle-aged man wearing a big red robe and holding a scarlet sword said sternly.

Coldly glanced at him.

“Xu killed some devils with profound karma. You know the virtues of your disciple in the Fire Dragon Sect. You know better than me. If you make noise again, Xu will kill you with you.”

“you…!”

Looking at the murderous eyes, the red-robed middle-aged man who wanted to say a few harsh words felt a chill in his heart and instantly took it back.

A cold snort.

Watching Ao Xiu, who was hitting Huang Liangmi with Fang Tian’s painted halberd in the field.

Stretched out his hand.

All the yellow beams, like moths fighting the fire, hit him instantly.

Ao Xiu’s face changed drastically, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand turned like a wheel. After flying a few grains of yellow rice, he wanted to escape. It’s a pity that all directions were blocked by the yellow beams flying in quickly.

Slowly, it was like a moth stuck in a spider web, sealed by a dream yellow beam.

Xu Junming stretched out his hand, and dreamed of the yellow beams turned into yellow beams and flew into his palm.

After a glance, the nine-color light brushed across.

Ao Xiu, who was suppressed in it, flew up physically, and Hun and Po fell into the Yellow Springs River and became the nourishment of a dream yellow beam.

“Third Prince, I’m done with what I promised you.”

Ao Lin looked at the man in mid-air with a complex expression.

No matter how much dissatisfaction he has in his heart, he must bend down in a respectful tone in front of absolute strength.

“Thank you Xu fellow daoist for helping me kill the insurgents.”

Smiled faintly and stopped looking at him.

With a flick of the finger, a dream yellow beam, like a celestial lady, scattered flowers, and flew straight towards Shang Situ.

The latter’s face changed drastically.

Want to escape, but find that there is no escape.

“Xu Junming, are you determined to be an enemy of my Black Heart’s Demon?”

“There is so much bullshit at this time!”

Xu Junming urged Magic power, and the speed at which the yellow beams aggregated instantly became ascension a lot.

“Damn it, you forced me.”

Shang Situ looked fierce, clenched his fist and smashed his chest three times.

Three mouthfuls of Blood Essence spewed out, and the eye sockets were sunken in an instant, his face was pale, and his spirits declined for a long time.

“Netherworld Demon Blood, Yaksha Bone God and Demon, come out!”

“boom…!”

Like a mountain torrent erupting, Blood Essence instantly burned, and a powerful ghostly demon energy shook the yellow beams that approached.

Immediately after that, a giant white bone palm measuring a hundred feet long stretched out from the Netherworld Demon Qi.

Behind them are the white-bone arms that look like a Tianzhu, and the shoulder blades that are as thick as a mountain.

Accompanied by the soaring white bone essence and the Nether Demon Flame, a white-haired red-eyed, mountain-topped Yaksha head, which is as big as a mountain, sprang out.

The hideous giant mouth with interlaced canine teeth opened, and a hundred feet thick ghost flames rushed towards Xu Junming overwhelmingly.

“gate of hell!”

Xu Junming pointed out that the tactics changed.

Three hundred and sixty-five grains of yellow beams changed in an instant, and with a ‘bang’, a tower of thousands of feet tall, black and black, with ghost heads embossed in the middle, and fierce city gates suddenly appeared in the air.

“boom…!”

When the magic flame touched the closed door, a thunderous sound shook the sky.

The surging shock wave swept like a hurricane, and all the cultivators in the air were all lifted out.

The water in Laolong Bay seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and the center was sunken, almost revealing the bottom of the river.

“Hahaha, this is the ‘Yaksha White Bone God Demon’ cultivated by the leader. It has a half-step primordial power level. Xu Junming, let me see how you die!”

Standing on the top of Guimenguan, looking at the white bone god and devil who has crawled out of the space channel, is a thousand feet tall, three-headed and six-armed, and soaring into the sky.

Xu Junming took a deep breath.

“Disciple Xu Junming, please ask Guan Shengdi to go to my body, as anxious as a law!”

In an instant, the aura on his body rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he reached the twelve changes of Nascent Soul.

The middle finger of the palm changed, and the Sixiang sword trembled.

“Buzz…!”

A sword with a hilt vibrated.

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