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24 strands of emperor's hatred roared out from the Golden Luan of Emperor's Hate and poured into Jun Weiming's heart. This hatred actually contained the combat experience of the 24 generations of emperors in ancient times when they conquered the world. When he used any magical power to swing the Nanming Zhuque axe, the trajectory of the ax blade in the air was like a yin and yang rune running across the body for a kilometer. The trajectory formed by the edge was so mysterious that seven hundred heavenly dragons could not stop him.

"Amitabha, I am a merciful Buddha. Please put down your butcher knife and don't commit murder again!"

Suddenly, a Buddha's name came from thousands of miles away.A monk wearing a bright yellow cassock, with lotus growing at his feet, came flying from the sky, holding the palm of his right hand flat and pushing towards where Jun Weiming was. A huge Buddha's hand appeared in front of Jun Weiming.

The Buddha's hand was like a substance, containing the power of hundreds of dragons and hundreds of elephants. It only missed the big ax in Jun Weiming's hand with one palm.

"Hahahahaha..."

Seeing that the Great Sect of Yuanzhen actually attacked him, Jun Weiming laughed up to the sky and said angrily: "When the seven hundred heavenly dragons wanted to kill me just now, why didn't you, the Great Sect of Yuanzhen, stop them? Furthermore, although these Buddhist heavenly dragons are not very powerful, But each and every one of them is a master who has entered the realm of immortality. The Supreme Demonic Way has gone back on its word and is despicable. Now even your Yuanzhen Sect has come to kill me. If it weren’t for my master, how would your four major sects be today? Qiang, you and other wolf-hearted things, since you have torn your skin today, you might as well kill me, Jun Weiming, so as to rectify your reputation as a master of the devil!"

"Ugh……"

Sighing softly, Master Yuanzhen shook his head slightly and said: "Donor, you have misunderstood the poor monk. The poor monk is here just to stop you from killing my Buddhist Tianlong, not to harm you. I have known your teacher Su Shan for many years, and we have As a token of friendship, how about giving the little benefactor a bottle of the Buddhist elixir Nine Transformations of the Great Return Pill today as an apology?"

snort!

Although Jun Weiming was dissatisfied, he also knew that he was not the opponent of the Yuanzhen Sect for the time being. He thought in his heart: "Now I am ordered to come to the land entrusted by the Supreme Demonic Dao to seize the magic weapon. If I return without success, how can I be a disciple?" Honoring your reputation? Just a bottle of Nine-turn Great Return Pill is like sending me away, it would be too disrespectful to me, Jun Weiming!"

Just as Jun Weiming was deep in thought, a pale black stone tablet suddenly flew from the blue sky above his head, and landed next to Jun Weiming from the sky.

A voice was like thunder, booming at the top of the monument, and said loudly: "Is it possible that the great monk Yuanzhen deceived my Xuanming sect to have no one, and then he wanted to take action against my disciple Jun Weiming? This time? The matter of fighting for the magic weapon was originally proposed by you, the Supreme Demonic Way, and immortal masters were not allowed to participate in it. Now that you, the Seven Hundred Heavenly Dragon of the Supreme Demonic Way, have taken action, you have violated the original agreement. If you, the great monk Yuanzhen, violate it again, don't blame me. Cruel and ruthless!”

The eternal monument, like a majestic mountain, stands in front of Yuanzhen Dazong.

Although Master Su Shan alone may not be able to defeat Yuanzhen Dazong and Yuyun Chenguang Dharma Sect, the power of the eternal monument made the two Buddhist masters fearful.

Although Su Shan is far away in his hometown, the real person Su Shan is sitting cross-legged on Dongming Tongtian Island. Although he is tens of millions of miles away from where Jun Weiming is, he exerts his will to control the eternal monument, tens of millions of miles away. Block the Yuanzhen mass outside.When Jun Weiming saw the eternal monument appear, he snorted coldly and became more murderous. He raised the Nanming Zhuque ax in his hand and rushed towards the seven hundred heavenly dragons around him.Covered in fire, holding a huge ax in his hand, he didn't even use his magical power. Just relying on the bright golden light in the Nanming Zhuque ax and the characteristics of Nanming Lihuo that nothing can burn and nothing can't burn, in the blink of an eye, he came to the path closest to Jun Weiming. Beside the Buddhist Tianlong.

From a distance, it was impossible to distinguish Jun Weiming's appearance. All he could see was a flaming outline that looked like a human figure or a Suzaku at the handle of the axe.When the Nanming Zhuque ax was swung in the air, the blade drew mysterious patterns in the air. When the patterns were connected end to end, they seemed to form rune images.

Master Su Shan was tens of millions of miles away, but his will followed the eternal monument to the battlefield, and he could clearly see that the runes drawn by Jun Weiming with the Nanming Zhuque ax were actually the empty runes of the ancient avenue. film.Immediately, even Master Su Shan was shocked. The figure sitting under the stairs to the sky suddenly smiled, but closed his eyes tightly and said nothing, only thinking in his heart: "Unknown good luck." ! To be able to obtain the magical magical powers of combat skills retained by the 24 ancient emperors in the Emperor's Hatred Golden Armor, which are hidden in the runes of the avenue, and combined with the Nanming Suzaku ax in his hand, he is extremely brave."

"retreat!"

Yuanzhen Dasong groaned, rolled up the seven hundred monks under his sect with a lotus, and flew away into the distance.

However, there was a Buddhist heavenly dragon that could not dodge, and was cut off by Jun Weiming with the Nanming Zhuque axe. It turned out to be an ancient true dragon that was dozens of miles long. At this moment, its vitality was slowly disappearing.Seeing this sudden change, Yuanzhen Dazong had no choice but to roll up the severed Tianlong with his hand, crush the bottle of Nine-turn Great Return Pill that was originally intended to be handed over to Jun Weiming, and sprinkle the powder on the wound of the Buddhist Tianlong. above.

In the blink of an eye, the wound of the Buddhist Heavenly Dragon slowly recovered.

The injured area is recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But although the external injury was healed by Yuan Zhen Da Zong, there was still a raging fire rising from Tianlong's body, and the dragon was in extreme pain, with thick black smoke coming out of his eyes, ears, nose, mouth and tongue.

Yuanzhen Dazong's expression suddenly changed, and he already knew in his heart that this Buddhist Heavenly Dragon must be unable to withstand the Nanming Lihuo that invaded his body. At this moment, the Nanming Lihuo was burning all his flesh and blood.Immediately, he used his great Buddhist powers to expel the Nanming Lihuo from Tianlong's body.Just when Master Yuanzhen was using his magical power, the whole body of Tianlong suddenly sprayed out golden red fire that reached the sky, and his body was turned into a ball of soot.

"Nanming Zhuque Lihuo!"

His heart skipped a beat, Yuanzhen Dazong groaned, and immediately ordered the seven hundred heavenly dragons to leave quickly.

But Jun Weiming was really angry, so how could he let such Buddhist heavenly dragons leave so easily.

It was previously agreed by many parties that masters in the realm of immortality could not participate in this treasure-hunting battle, but these seven hundred heavenly dragons attacked him. If it weren't for Nan Ming Lihuo turning his body into a ball of flames, he would have died in seven hundred. In the hands of Tianlong.Now seeing the seven hundred heavenly dragons actually trying to run away, thunder suddenly sounded under Jun Weiming's feet, and the Nanming Suzaku ax in his hand transformed into 24 images, and slashed at the 24 real dragons respectively.

rumbling...

As thunder sounded underfoot, the red light flashed on the axe, and 24 real dragons were chopped off by the axe.

This Nanming Zhuque ax split into shadows in the air

At that moment, it no longer looked like a big axe, but instead turned into 24 bright red feathers, as sharp as blood, buzzing in the air.After the battle with Jun Weiming, 25 of the seven hundred ancient true dragons had been lost. Yuanzhen Dazong was extremely angry in his heart, but with the eternal monument standing in the sky, this master of the supreme magic did not dare to act rashly. He could only stare hard at Jun Weiming, summon the Supreme Demonic Monk and Tianlong to fly away into the distance.

"This ax is actually made up of the 24 feathers of the Nanming Suzaku Grand Master. No wonder I, the Buddhist Heavenly Dragon, can't resist it! This battle is considered as my Taishang Demonic Way. If an ancient magic weapon is unearthed in the blue light here, it can only be defeated. You haven’t collected this yet…”

Yuanzhen Dazong pondered in his heart, and flew tens of thousands of miles away with his masters. Then he carefully looked at the green light rising into the sky from far and near, and many relics flew out from his sleeves. , shined towards the place where those green lights were, and said frankly: "This time the seven hundred heavenly dragons will take action first. I, the Supreme Demonic Way, have been rude first. If I continue to entangle with Jun Weiming, I will definitely make everyone in the world laugh. Poor monk Although he is not an insidious and cunning person, ancient magic weapons are appearing one after another in the world today, and this matter is related to the destiny of my Supreme Demonic Path. If I don’t strive for it, how can I achieve my Buddha’s ambition and how can I save all sentient beings?”

"Da Zong! What should I do if you take all the ancient magic weapons from my Taishang Demonic Fiefdom back to his Xuanming Sect?"

When Yixi saw Yuanzhen Dazong stopped in the air, she immediately flew to the front of Yuanzhen Dazong, put her hands together and saluted, and said again: "Today, my disciple led 690 nine of his disciples to fight with Jun Weiming, but he was unable to defeat him. This is Please punish me in large quantities, and I am willing to be punished..."

"This matter has nothing to do with you. The poor monk and senior brother originally thought that except for the sword god Su Shan and several other masters of the Xuanming Sect, the strength and background of the disciples in the Xuanming Sect should be far inferior to my Taishang Demonic Way. Now you If Wei Ming wants to seize the magic weapon in my Supreme Demonic Fiefdom, you can't stop him. There is still a piece of agreement. If the poor monk takes action again, he will definitely become a laughing stock in the mouths of all living beings in the world. Therefore, the magic weapon in my Buddhist fiefdom can only be Let him get it. But if you want to get these magic treasures, it is not an easy task. The poor monk will go back and set up a huge formation to gather the Buddha's Dharma among the ten thousand relics in the door, and only rely on that A big battle, a fight with Jun Weiming..."

At this point, Yuanzhen's eyes became even more far-reaching. He looked at the direction of Hanshan Temple of the Xuanming Sect from a distance, and said in his heart: "The poor monk didn't take action personally and only set up formations to guard those ancient magic weapons. He didn't know how. If he can break the formation, he can take away the magic weapon. If he can't break the formation, it can't be said that the poor monk personally fought with him."

"That's good...that's good..."

Yixi groaned and said nothing.

But in the back of his mind, the monk recalled what Taishang Demon Dao had done, and finally felt that he was not very at ease. He suddenly thought of the Buddhist scriptures recording that the Buddha sacrificed his body to cut meat to feed eagles, and other acts of great kindness and compassion, and he felt conflicted. I can't figure out whether Taishang Mo Dao's current actions are right or wrong.

Although she felt something was wrong, Yixi was just an ordinary monk in the Supreme Demonic Path. Although she had already cultivated to the level of a first-grade immortal, she could use the protective heavenly dragon to increase her strength to a ninth-grade immortal.Yixi was originally a disciple of the Supreme Demonic Dao Damo Academy. She was only under the jurisdiction of the first Yuanzhen Grand Sect of the Damo Academy. She did not worship anyone as her teacher. Her thoughts were relatively independent and she was not influenced by others.As countless miles of beautiful mountains and rivers were restored between heaven and earth during this period, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became more and more intense. With the help of the relics of his predecessors from the Yuanzhen Sect, his cultivation level improved rapidly.

The higher her cultivation level, the more different her thoughts become.

After Master Yuanzhen led his masters away, Jun Weiming was still wrapped in the rolling flames. He only used his will to forcibly plunder the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within thousands of miles around him, compressed it into his mind, and then condensed it into a physical body.The monks watching around him were all dumbfounded.

"Seven hundred great demonic monks cannot defeat Jun Weiming, the great disciple of the Xuanming Sect!"

A thought appeared in the minds of the monks from all directions. They stood far away, watching this scene from beginning to end, and they were extremely horrified in their hearts.As for the title "Great Monk", it is not a derogatory connotation. In the world of spiritual practice, only eminent monks are called Great Monks. In the eyes of these monks from all over the world, monks like Taishang Demon Dao who have the strength of immortals can also He is called a great monk.

In the distance in the sky, an eternal monument stands.

The three lines of writing on the monument tell the story of the immortality of the monks who died fighting for all living beings in the ancient times.Now, although Su Shan is being chased by two chains and is rumored to have left the Xuanhuang world, this eternal monument fell from the sky, letting the monks all over the world know that the Xuanming Sect should not be insulted lightly.

And this Sword God's disciple, Sitting Down, fought against seven hundred monks and Buddhist heavenly dragons alone, and actually defeated them.

"Hahahahaha..."

A burst of laughter rang out on the top of a mountain not far away, and a silhouette of a human figure was seen, like a flying white snow feather turning into a giant dragon, flying far away towards the eastern sky. The monks recognized this magical method of using snow feathers to transform into a giant dragon. This person was none other than Liu Moran, the Yuhuaxian Pavilion monk who had inherited the eternal inheritance from the tall building in the south of Baiyujing. I only heard him leave a few words in the air, "What a great chief disciple of the Xuanming Sect, Jun Weiming. From now on, under the immortality, he will never Invincible!"

He became famous in one battle and was known all over the world.

Due to Jun Weiming's tyrannical strength, the monks watching the battle from all directions also stayed away from this place one by one. Jun Weiming immediately flew to the top of the cyan treasure light rising into the sky, placed the Emperor's Hate Golden Luan next to the cyan treasure light, and sat down alone on the Emperor's Hate On top of the golden lantern, he thought in his heart: "If senior Su Shan hadn't come here with his eternal monument, Yuanzhen Dazong would never have given up and would have driven me away from here. Since Taishang Demonic Way is so unfaithful, this time When I come to the land entrusted by his Supreme Demonic Dao, if I only take away one magic weapon under this precious light, how can I be worthy of the Nanming Suzaku ax in my hand and the Emperor's Hate Golden Luan in my hand?"

Immediately, he stopped talking, just closed his eyes, and waited quietly for the ancient magic weapon to appear in the blue light. Suddenly, he thought of Su Shan, and he didn't know where the master went after leaving the black and yellow world.Although Master Su Shan said that Su Shan was safe and sound, Jun Weiming felt very concerned after getting the news about Su Shan from Wang Guanghan.

He sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath. After a while, Jun Weiming spurted out a stream of blood again from his mouth. His face, which had been as white as snow since the war, also became a little red, and then he curled his two fingers at the Emperor's Hatred Golden Luan. With a slight button on the top, he said to himself: "The hatred transformed by the will of the ancient emperors in the Emperor's Hate Jinluan actually conflicts with the Nanming Lihuo in my body, which originated from the Nanming Suzaku Master. If the opponent I encounter is a little more tyrannical, , I am afraid that before the enemy is killed by Nanming Zhuque's big axe, my body will explode due to the conflict between my hatred and Nanming Lihuo..."