Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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Xu Junming did not form a formation with anyone, nor did he take action against those soldiers.

His target has always been Dragon Emperor Ying Zheng.

If we cannot destroy him, this catastrophe will not stop.

Take a deep breath and speak loudly.

"My disciple, Xu Junming, a disciple of the Southern Sect of Maoshan, I respectfully invite the Divine Lord Guandi to come to me. I am as urgent as the law!"

The power of heaven and earth rolled in, and the aura on his body expanded visibly to the naked eye.

A powerful aura filled the world.

Feeling the huge spiritual energy in his body, a heroic spirit of fighting against heaven and earth filled his chest.

His eyes were shining brightly, stimulating a dream.

"Yellow Spring!"

Three hundred and sixty grains of yellow rice instantly transformed into a muddy yellow river three hundred feet long and more than ten feet wide, yet eerily calm.

The turbid river water is full of death energy, and there are countless wronged souls floating in it. Among all the wronged souls, the demon god with two heads and four arms is the most tyrannical. He stands in the river and roars silently, staring greedily at everything outside.

Xu Junming flew up, and the turbid yellow river suddenly made a surging sound, like an enraged yellow dragon, rushing straight into the military formation.

The tyrannical death energy will cause death if it sticks to it, and death if it touches it.

Even the tyrannical military formation cannot stop the invasion of this death energy.

In a matter of moments, tens of thousands of Qin troops were taken away by the Huangquan River.

Moreover, with these powerful military soul bonuses, Huang Quanhe is even more powerful.

The surging river water rushed through the thousands of troops and rushed straight towards the tall and majestic man in the center.

"You are brave!"

After scolding him coldly, the Dragon Emperor drew his sword out of its sheath.

"laugh…!"

The sound of cutting through the void sounded.

A majestic sword light full of murderous aura slashed straight towards Huang Quanhe.

Xu Junming stood on the Huangquan River with his hands behind his back, driving the river water towards the sword light with big waves.

As soon as the two sides touched, the river was instantly cut in half.

However, as the death energy corroded, the sword energy became weaker and weaker as it moved inward.

After the Huangquan River separated two hundred feet, the sword energy dissipated.

"Flying sword?"

He frowned.

His current Yimeng Huangliang is composed of 365 grains of yellow rice that are forbidden by the Nine Levels of Treasures. The combined power is comparable to a top-grade magic weapon.

Ordinary magical swords, even the top-grade spiritual weapons with twelve spiritual taboos, cannot even hope to cut through the hundreds of miles of Huangquan River.

Xu Jun calmed his eyebrows and looked at the black-armored king a few hundred feet away with a sword drawn in his hand, Xu Jun said clearly.

"Dragon Emperor, although your Tai'a sword is strong, there is nothing I can do about it!"

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, but his expression did not change.

"Your Majesty, please let me kill this thief!"

A veteran with a helmet and armor said respectfully.

"I know that General Wang is loyal to the king and serves the country. However, you are not a match for this thief."

Looking at the young Taoist with a strong aura opposite him, the Dragon Emperor said calmly.

"Young man is arrogant! You think you are the only one who can borrow the power of heaven and earth."

"The Imperial Seal!"

A square jade seal floats from the Dragon Emperor's Baihui Cave.

"If you are ordered by heaven, you will live forever", the eight-character eclipse text shines brightly.

The aura on his body skyrocketed.

Feeling the aura on the other side that far exceeded his own, Xu Junming's face became solemn.

With the bonus of the 'Jade Seal of the Legend', the Dragon Emperor's strength is no less than the Nine Transformations of Yuanying.

"Fortunately, I took the essence and blood of Lord Huosang before the war, and my body reached the perfection of Earthly Evil Realm. Otherwise, I might not be able to stop him."

Take a deep breath.

"The true secret of divine fighting!"

The aura on his body increased again.

The Nascent Soul has five changes, the Nascent Soul has six changes, and the Nascent Soul has seven changes.

The eighth transformation of Nascent Soul.

Xu Junming slowly stopped.

He can continue, but if he reaches the ninth transformation, the duration will be shorter and the load on his physical body will be greater.

Not needed yet.

"Okay, okay, no wonder you dare to compete with me."

The Dragon Emperor looked at the young Taoist with a strong aura opposite him with admiration.

In the age of the end of heaven and earth, there are not many people who can cultivate Taoism to this level. Their talent and understanding are not as good as those two thousand years ago when heroes emerged in large numbers.

"Xu Junming, as long as you surrender to me, when the Qin Dynasty is founded in the future, I will make you the master of the country, how about it?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I'm used to being free. I'm afraid I won't be bound by the laws of the Qin Dynasty."

The Dragon Emperor, who was used to keeping his words, his face instantly turned cold.

"Since you don't know good from evil, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five football-sized balls of light, red, white, green, blue, and yellow, rushed out from the back of his head, and the powerful aura of the five elements was bred in them.

A red light group flashed, and fire energy quickly gathered in the air.

In the blink of an eye, a sea of ​​fire hundreds of feet high burned toward Xu Junming.

The huge sea of ​​​​fire, which was enough to burn mountains and boil seas, made everyone around them change their minds.

"Jun Ming, retreat quickly!"

Xun Changying shouted anxiously after blocking the attack of the black-armored general on the opposite side.

"Haha, don't worry, Uncle Master, it's just a flame, let me take it away!"

After a long laugh, a line of fire shot out from the back of Xu Junming's head.

It is good at facing the wind, and instantly turns into a hundred-foot red light pillar.

This red light fiercely brushed towards the sea of ​​fire.

In an instant, like a long neck sucking water, all the flames were swallowed up.

The wind was light and the clouds were calm in the air, and the sea of ​​fire that was hundreds of feet long seemed to be just an illusion.

He stared at the red beam of light behind Xu Junming's head with a bit of surprise on his face.

"Interesting, let's see how much more you can charge."

A white ball of light flashed behind Ying Zheng's head, and countless sharp golden energy sizzled and pierced the air.

Nearly a thousand feet of golden aura, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, rushed straight towards Xu Junming.

Facing this golden-white river, Xu Junming's expression remained unchanged.

As soon as the mana was activated, a white aura shot up into the sky from the back of his head.

Everything happens again.

The white spiritual light brushed hard on the river where countless Gengjin spiritual energy gathered.

The sky is clear again.

This time, Ying Zheng's expression changed a little.

However, the emperor's self-confidence often turns into arrogance.

He didn't believe that the skills he had worked so hard to practice would become useless in the hands of a young boy two thousand years later.

White, cyan, blue, red, yellow, five-color light balls flash at the back of the head.

The powerful spiritual energy of the five elements merged into five rivers nearly a thousand feet long, crushing Xu Junming like a huge wave.

Five colors of brilliance also rushed out from the back of Xu Junming's head, meeting the energy of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth respectively.

Under the divine light, the five qi suddenly disappeared.

Ying Zheng looked ugly, but after all he was the emperor of the ages. After taking a deep breath, he calmed down.

"choke!"

Pull out the Tai'a sword from your waist.

"You can restrain my five innate elements, let's see if you can also restrain my sword!"

"Uh-huh!"

The tyrannical sword energy was like a thousand-foot silver lightning, slashing straight at Xu Junming.

Withdrawing the Nine Ultimate Divine Light, the fingers in the palm of the hand change.

"Three levels of hell!"

‘哐哐哐’ triple relief ghost head, simple black stone door, floating in mid-air.

Each stone gate is five to six hundred feet high, exuding a sense of solidity.

The sword energy colliding with the stone gate was like a raging river hitting a solid dam.

The battle between spear and shield was extremely fierce.

With a "boom", the first gate of hell collapsed.

But the sword energy was blocked before the second ghost gate.

Xu Junming stood at the gate of hell, and with a push of magic power, the Nine Peaks Mountain with its mighty aura flew out.

Arriving above the battlefield, Jiufeng Mountain instantly turned into a giant peak a hundred feet tall.

Xu Junming moved his hands.

Bright yellow light began to flicker between the fingers.

Seeing this scene, all the monks who had participated in the Battle of Changping instantly became excited.

At the beginning, Xu Junming relied on this hand to suppress the ghosts of the 450,000 Zhao army in Changping. If he shows his power now, he will definitely be able to suppress the Qin army.

"Your Majesty, this man used this technique to suppress Zhao Kuo's 450,000 troops in one fell swoop. We must not let him succeed!"

A middle-aged man with a white face and no beard, hiding in the black mist, shouted.

"It's you?"

Xu Junming instantly recognized that this person was the guy who made a deal with Li Xingfang in his memory.

The Dragon Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the young Taoist priest standing across from him with the gate of hell closed, and then at the giant peak of 100 feet above his head.

Take a slight breath.

"Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang!"

"disease!"

Countless golden hairs grew crazily from Dragon Emperor Ying Zheng's body, and his body also changed instantly.

In an instant, a giant ape with a red head and white feet, resembling an ape and a height of hundreds of feet, appeared on the ground.

"Zhu Yan!!"

Xu Junming was surprised.

"Roar…!"

The earth-shattering roar swept through like a storm.

In an instant, yellow sand filled the sky, creating a doomsday-like scene.

‘Dong Dong’, the giant fist beat against the chest, as if thunder was rolling over.

After venting for a moment, Zhu Yan stared at Jiufeng Mountain in mid-air.

"boom!"

The ground trembled, and two huge footprints more than ten feet deep appeared on the ground.

Zhu Yan jumped up high and hit the bottom of Jiufeng Mountain with both fists.

The giant peak of 100 feet was instantly hit and flew high into the air.

Regardless of the secret, Xu Junming quickly took back Jiufeng Mountain.

"The ancient Zhu Yan, the most powerful one, truly deserves his reputation."

You must know that although his Jiufeng Mountain looks only a hundred feet in size on the surface, it is actually a world of four hundred miles in size inside.

This Zhu Yan can knock it away, which shows how powerful it is.

"Roar…!"

Zhu Yan roared angrily, strode forward, and hit him with a huge golden-haired fist.

"not good!"

Xu Junming's expression changed.

"Three gates of hell."

‘哐哐哐’ triple black stone giant door blocks the front.

"boom!"

The first gate of hell persisted for a while and then shattered.

The second gate of hell was crumbling under Zhu Yan's giant fist, but not much was broken in the end.

With an angry roar, Zhu Yan followed up by swinging his left fist.

Xu Junming looked serious, and his magic power was activated.

The God of Hu Tian performs magic.

The body instantly came to the back of Zhu Yan's head. The demon-slaying sword that had been trained to its peak was unsheathed. He drew the sword and slashed horizontally. The powerful sword energy flew straight towards the back of Zhu Yan's head.

Because it was so close, there was no time to hide.

But a layer of black armor suddenly emerged from Zhu Yan's body and blocked the sword light.

"Damn it!"

Xu Junming's expression changed and he instantly moved away using the Hu Tian Shen technique.

At the same time, the furry golden giant fist hit his original location.

"Roar…!"

Zhu Yan turned around, roared angrily, stepped out with the soles of his feet, and hit Xu Junming again.

"I don't believe I can't control you!"

"Three levels of hell!"

The door closed and Zhu Yan's giant fist collided, and the huge sound shook the entire battlefield.

In fact, there are hundreds of feet of magic between the two, and no one else can get involved.

The center of the battlefield was empty for more than ten kilometers.

"boom…!"

The first gate of hell was shattered.

Just when Zhu Yan waved his right fist.

Xu Junming changed his finger formulas.

"The Dharma Realm of the Universe!"

The ghost gate instantly flew away and turned into 365 grains of yellow rice. They swarmed up and sealed the Dragon Emperor's Zhu Yan incarnation in an instant.

The combined power of the three hundred and sixty-five nine-level spiritual weapons is comparable to a top-grade magic weapon.

The tyrannical force of restraint suppressed the incarnation of Zhu Yan.

"Damn it, let go of the king!"

A black spear, like lightning passing through the air, shot straight towards Xu Junming.

Halfway through, the mighty sword energy struck and knocked the spear away.

"Master Chongshan, please suppress the Dragon Emperor, but I will stop Wang Jian!"

After nodding and thanking the people at Chunyang Temple, he made a hand seal and used yellow rice to firmly suppress the incarnation of Zhu Yan of Ying Zheng.

Sorry, there have been a lot of things in the past half month, so updates may not be timely. Please forgive me!