Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 1122: Prehistoric Projection, Sweeping the Seven Saints

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"Why did my Tai Chi diagram look like this?!"

Ren Wuji's face was filled with disbelief.

"My dear, it seems that you have expected everything." Tiangong Taoist said.

Xu Junming nodded.

"Stop riddles and speak quickly." Ren Wuji said anxiously.

Also, if it had been anyone else, if the hard-earned treasure had turned into this, their mentality would have exploded.

"In the past, we all thought that the world you were in before was a branch of the prehistoric world after the great change. But after I truly understood the way of time and space to the Hongmeng realm, I discovered that our original guess was wrong."

"That's not a branch of the prehistoric world, but a projection."

"projection?"

"Yes. No matter how powerful the way of time and space is, it is impossible to have two completely similar worlds, so it can only be a projection. Everything in the prehistoric world, including spiritual treasures and monks, will be projected into the world to form A huge projection world.”

"People who live in it will never understand the truth of the world unless they advance to the realm of Hongmeng. This is why the world of Hongmeng is called the 'True Realm'."

"The truth is true, the power belongs to itself, and there will be no more projections."

After a pause, Xu Junming looked at the stunned Ren Wuji.

"Your Tai Chi Tu is like the Dayan Mirror in your Dantian. It has only one-tenth the power of the Tai Chi Tu itself. Of course, in the projection world, its power is as powerful as the original body, but once it comes to the real prehistoric world, Then the true colors are revealed.”

Xu Junming sighed.

The higher your cultivation level, the more you can understand the truth of the world.

But there are more unknown places he has not yet touched, waiting for him to explore.

Ren Wuji looked annoyed as he looked at the treasure in his hand that had once again transformed from the innate yin and yang fundamental energy from the beginning into a vague Tai Chi diagram.

"Does that mean my efforts were in vain?"

"It can't be said to be in vain. Putting this spiritual light and spiritual energy into your natal spiritual treasure 'Yin Yang Great Grinding' can enrich its foundation."

He stretched out his hand, and the hazy innate immortal spiritual light fell into his hand. His heart moved, and the chaotic spiritual energy rolled in around him.

A new Tai Chi diagram soon took shape, but it was only a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"You don't have any use for this thing. Just put it in the Lingbao Hall of Chongshan Academy and let the disciples understand the laws of yin and yang."

With a flick of the finger, a space passage emerged, and Tai Chi Tu flew into it and disappeared.

Although Ren Wuji felt a little distressed, he didn't stop him.

He can no longer use the top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

His mana in the late stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal continued to drop, and he soon fell back to the early stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, but he almost didn't fall back to Hunyuan Xuanxian.

Screamed.

"My cultivation!"

Seeing his panic, Xu Junming couldn't help scolding him.

"What's the name of the ghost? It's just a transformation of the original cultivation of the projected world into real magic power. When you reach the realm, you can cultivate your magic power again within a short time."

After feeling that his Taoist realm had not fallen, Ren Wuji breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be really miserable for him if his realm and cultivation level all fell.

"Damn it, why did I go to the projection world, but you guys went to the real world?"

Too lazy to pay attention to his complaints.

Xu Junming started practicing cross-legged.

Thousands of years later, when he has accumulated enough mana, he will summon the Dragon Emperor back.

For Hunyuan monks, a thousand years is just a blink.

The old trick was repeated, and the Dragon Emperor flew over.

His breath was floating and his clothes were a bit messy. It was obvious that he had experienced a battle.

But it was much better than the situation where Ren Wuji was driven into the space passage like his butt was on fire.

"The third child."

Ren Wuji stepped forward to greet him and circled around the Dragon Emperor.

"Did you have a fight with the old thief Hongjun?"

"I've met Third Master Uncle (Third Master Uncle)."

The Dragon Emperor looked calm. After nodding to the disciples, he waved his hand and a stream of jade-colored light flew towards Xu Junming.

Wave your hand to catch it and collect it in your Dantian.

After the Dayan Divine Mirror was swallowed up, the aura expanded again, and the originally blurry six restrictions became clearer.

At the same time, countless memories also appeared in Xu Jun's sea of ​​consciousness.

"This is the memory of my battle with Hongjun. I believe you can all use it."

In the picture, the Dragon Emperor activates the five-element divine light, and the magnificent five-element world is infinitely powerful. In the blink of an eye, the five-color divine light of white, green, black, red, and yellow was earth-shattering.

Even if Hongjun controls the power of the world, he still cannot completely defeat the Dragon Emperor, who has cultivated to the perfection of the Hunyuan realm, regardless of Taoism, magic power and spiritual treasures.

Instead, at the last moment, he was caught off guard by using his Soul Dao magical power.

The jade plate of creation was taken away.

After learning that he was only in the Shadow Realm, the Dragon Emperor no longer bothered to seize the other treasures. Before Hongjun could counterattack, he urged the escape light to fly away, and came here with the help of the time and space channel.

Xu Junming watched the fighting scene repeatedly, "Hongjun's methods must be more than these. The power of the jade dish of creation will be tens of millions of times more than it is now."

"Although the power is strong, the general moves and techniques are still similar. With these, we won't be in a hurry when facing Hongjun." Tiangong Taoist said.

"What Lao Qi said is true. As the saying goes, 'Know your enemy and yourself, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles.'" Pan Tuo said.

"Damn it, Luo Hu was so domineering in my ancient world, why is he so useless here." Ren Wuji couldn't help complaining, so that he didn't have a chance to show off like the Dragon Emperor.

Soon, the Dragon Emperor's level also began to decline.

However, his cultivation and state were better than Ren Wuji's, and he could maintain the mana of the middle Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Another thousand years passed, but when he was about to summon Ao Tian, ​​he ran into trouble.

"My dear, I am trapped by Hongjun's Chaos Clock."

Ao Tian's voice was weak, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of mana.

"Wait a moment."

As his heart moved, a figure came out of his body.

"Lao Qi, lend me the 'Green Lotus Divine Light' from your creation."

Tiangong Taoist nodded, activated the spirit treasure, and a bright milky white divine light flew out from the twenty-first-grade creation green lotus, like a bolt of lightning, fell into the hands of Xu Junming's time passing body.

The latter flew up and disappeared into the space-time channel in an instant.

Xu Junming's consciousness also disappeared with his past body.

The space-time channel is not completely black around it, but colorful and strangely light.

This is not its original color, but the brilliance caused by the friction of space and time after reaching the extreme speed.

Suddenly, the light disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in a vast chaos.

In the distance is the vast prehistoric world of Hunyuan.

Although it is just a projection, from a distance, it is no different from the real prehistoric Hunyuan world.

Outside the crystal wall system of the Hunyuan world.

A gigantic copper bell stood tall and proud, its mighty purple divine light shining through the boundless chaos.

The tyrannical sealing Daoyun condensed the surrounding billions of miles into one piece.

Not even the slightest breath can escape.

Chaos clock.

In the projection world, the power of the Chaos Clock looks no different from the real prehistoric world.

On top of the giant bell, Patriarch Hongjun, who manifested billions of feet of Dharma, was so powerful that he rose to the sky. The silver hair on his head floated slowly, and his tyrannical aura overwhelmed all directions.

Behind him, Sanqing, Ersheng, and Nuwa stood out.

Xu Junming flew away.

It instantly attracted Hongjun's attention.

"Who, come out?"

‘Boom’!

Chaos energy exploded instantly, and a magnificent sword energy rose into the sky.

"Pantuo Divine Sword."

The bloody sword energy was like a supreme divine sword, passing through the chaos and slashing towards Hongjun with endless sharpness.

The latter saw it and smiled contemptuously.

With a wave of his sleeve, the power of heaven in the prehistoric world suddenly reacted.

An invisible force of darkness, like the Yangtze River, rushed towards the sword energy.

"It's just a small number, but they still dare to shine."

The past body's expression was calm, and the talisman of creation in the Dantian was activated.

As Xu Junming's past incarnation, he can still use his natal magical powers.

"The Divine Light of Creation!"

The somewhat illusory talisman of creation in Dantian radiates boundless brilliance.

Having already advanced to the Hongmeng Realm, the power of the Dao of Creation and the Hunyuan Realm have undergone earth-shaking changes. Although Xu Junming's cultivation level is not enough, his realm is too high.

In an instant, the Great Dao of Creation was triggered to descend the infinite Dao Yun, turning the billowing chaotic aura into the aura of creation.

This spiritual light caught up with the sword energy, and the latter's power instantly expanded hundreds of times.

The magnificent sword energy seemed to turn into a blood-colored Milky Way, vast and endless, sweeping away everything.

The violent chaotic spiritual energy was crushed into earth, water, wind and fire, and was crushed again before it could evolve into a continent.

Wherever he passed, everything except space turned into nothingness.

The expressions of Hongjun and the saints behind him changed drastically.

What was originally just a harmless tabby cat suddenly turned into a man-eating giant tiger.

Without Hongjun's orders, all the saints mobilized their spiritual treasures and rushed forward.

For a time, the jade dish of good fortune, the twelve-grade golden lotus, the seven-treasure tree, the Tai Chi diagram, the Pangu flag, the Qingping sword, and the red hydrangea shone brightly.

‘Boom’!

The deafening sound was like the heaven and earth opening.

The violent impact instantly blew away all the saints, and the Chaos Bell was blown away with a wail.

The tyrannical sword energy rolled past.

Like a tyrannical bull, it crashed into the crystal wall of the prehistoric world.

In an instant, the entire prehistoric world was shaken.

The huge movement lasted for a long time.

"My God, I, when did you become so strong? Hongjun and the Six Saints are no match for you."

Ao Tian, ​​who had escaped from the trap, flew over and looked at the ancient world that was still shaking violently, with a face full of shock.

His cultivation in the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal is not as strong as Xu Junming's.

Shaked his head.

"It's just a shadow world. The power of heaven and earth is only one-tenth of that of the real world. If it were the real prehistoric world, my attack would not have such a strong effect."

This action allowed Xu Junming to truly understand how powerful his natal magical power was after he was promoted to Dao Hongmeng.

If he didn't have enough magic power.

The attack just now could directly destroy the Seven Saints including Hongjun.

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