Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 442

Chapter 442 Fighting

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“Xu Zhenren, you are offended.”

Master Dingyang took a deep breath and shook the jade Ruyi Scepter in his hand. The golden light suddenly rose, and the masculine pure golden light, like a giant sword, illuminates the night.

Xu Junming opened his palm, and a yellow rice grain flew out. Under the urge of Magic power, the yellow rice grain that was originally only the size of peanuts swelled instantly and turned into a thousand feet in the blink of an eye. The black brilliance flashed by, and it was extremely hot. The pure sun and golden light disappeared instantly, as if swallowed by something.

“Kunlun’s true transmission of’Pure Yang Jade Empirical Power’ is exquisite and unparalleled, and the pure Yang Jade Ruyi Scepter matched with it is even more amazing, and now it seems to be so.” Xu Junming said.

The real person of Dingyang looked at the yellow beams floating above Xu Junming’s head solemnly. Even if he had not practiced the Tao of Hu Tian, ​​he could still feel the tyrannical Spiritual Qi from it.

“Thank you Xu Zhenren for the compliment, but compared to the pure Yang Jade Ruyi Scepter in the hands of Poor Dao, the real person, the pot of Tianlingbao, is more wonderful.”

When the words fell, Ruyi Scepter stood up high in his hand.

“Pure Yang Sword!”

The golden light of the jade Ruyi Scepter is condensed into one piece, like a huge sword that continuously extends forward, and the tip of the sword is Xu Junming.

Reaching out his hand, Huang Liangmi’s black mysterious light flickered, and he planned to repeat the old tricks and take away the pure golden light that had been condensed into a giant sword.

But that pure sun giant sword is like steel and condensed, extremely strong, actually blocking his spatial cutting.

Seeing this scene, real Dingyang showed a trace of color on his face.

He is not a fool, since seeing the pure sun golden light can be taken away by the pot of Tianlingbao, of course he can’t make the same mistake the second time.

With both eyes opened, Magic power urged violently.

“go!”

Driven by the tyrannical Magic power, the penetrating power of the Pure Yang Sword increased sharply, and it ran towards Xu Junming.

Feeling the power of Sword Qi mixed with pure sun, Xu Junming was a little surprised.

“Although the moves are good, the one dream I have painstakingly practiced, even if it is only one-third of a three hundred and sixty-five, is not only this ability.”

With a movement in his heart, the black mysterious light on the yellow beams instantly became deep.

Chunyang Sword Qi lost the barrier and stretched forward frantically. At first, the face of Ding Yang, who was still a bit dazzling, gradually became dignified.

The pure yang sword made by Ruyi Scepter, the soul treasure of his life, seemed to have penetrated into a vast space, no matter how he moved forward, he couldn’t find it to the end.

“no.”

Pure Yang Jade Ruyi Scepter’s extension range is limited. If it exceeds this limit, it won’t help to activate Magic power.

He gritted his teeth, his right hand was pointed with a sword, and he swiped in the air.

The huge sword made by Chunyang Ruyi Scepter seemed to be waved and cut down in the air.

As soon as the real Dingyang changed his tricks, Xu Junming felt it.

“It’s not that easy to leave.”

Reach out and point.

“Space freezes!”

The black brilliance of the original yellow beam solidified instantly, like a black iron block, like a whole body.

And the real person Chun Yang who operated this giant sword also changed his face.

Sword Ray, who was once agile and free, suddenly seemed to be dragged tightly by someone. No matter how he urged him, he couldn’t take it back, let alone change his tricks.

Along with Xu Junming, who looked calmly on the opposite side, Chunyang Zhenren waved his hand, and a large black clock flew out from Dantian, and the magic power instantly turned into a thousand feet tall.

Looking at the huge clock in the sky like a huge mountain, everyone around has a sense of dazzling.

The power that Lingbao exerts in the hands of the cultivator is really amazing.

“Kunlun sent the town to send the Lingbao Ziyang Bell!”

Xu Junming has long heard of the prestige of this Kunlun sent town spirit treasure, and it has great power to mobilize it.

Chunyang Zhenren’s Taoist robe is fierce, with long hair flying, and the breath on his body is overwhelming thousands of miles, shaking the world.

Swords pointed in both hands, angry eyes widened, and mouths shouted.

“disease!”

With a ‘hum’, the purple sun clock revolved rapidly, and the dazzling purple golden aura became stronger and stronger. Soon a sun seemed to appear above Lingzhou City, illuminated by it for hundreds of miles.

Along with this amazing alien phase, the aura on Ziyang Bell’s body became stronger and stronger.

“Ziyang Zhenshi!”

“Boom…!”

The mighty bell rang through the world.

The vast purple-golden aura, like a sea tide in the sky, madly crushed towards Xu Junming.

The powerful aura of pure sun and the sound of the bell, its power is no longer one plus one equal to two, but more than ten times stronger.

Feeling the scorching heat in the pure Yang Qi that even the flesh and skin were about to burn, Xu Junming’s face became serious.

If he guessed correctly, this purple sun clock used to be an immortal artifact, but after this piece of heaven and earth was not large enough to contain the immortal artifact, it degenerated into a twelve-level spiritual treasure with perfect spiritual forbidden.

Such spirit treasures have a solid accumulation, and are much stronger than those perfect spirit treasures that have been practiced through layers of sacrifices.

Xu Junming spread out his palms, and nine yellow beams flew out and merged with each other, turning into an apple size.

With a quick finger, the yellow beams shone brightly, and the mysterious black aura turned thousands of feet around them into the ultimate black.

There is no impurities, and the darkness is as deep as a deep pool, which makes people instinctively fearful.

When this black aura touched the flying purple gold aura and the bell, the latter seemed to have fallen into a bottomless pit, and there was no sound in an instant.

“impossible!”

Real Dingyang’s face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed.

He thought that Xu Junming could block this strike, but Ziyang Bell was a perfect spirit treasure, so it was too easy to be blocked, which was beyond his expectation.

“Hehe, nothing is impossible.”

After his dream yellow beam has swallowed the Heavenly Demon bone relic and Xiantian empty stone, it is already the spiritual treasure of the twelve-layer Restrictions.

Although a single grain of yellow rice is not as good as a Ziyang bell, the combination of nine grains can steadily surpass it.

Real Dingyang’s face changed constantly, and his eyes gradually became firmer.

Using his hands to change several tactics, his body was raised instantly, turning into hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, and then into a huge purple golden aura.

The light rushed towards the pure sun jade Ruyi Scepter, who seemed to have swallowed the ‘Shiquan Dabu Pill’, and the distance shook in an instant.

With a ‘hum’, the pure Yang Jade Ruyi Scepter broke free from the shackles of the single yellow beam, like a dragon going out to sea, its aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the power displayed is steadily ascending.

Xu Junming saw it in his eyes, and while he was secretly guarded, his eyes also revealed expectations.

The strongest attack method for practitioners is to combine the soul and life spirit treasure into one, so that the strength of both parties can be combined to the greatest extent.

Its power shocked the world.

“Xu Zhenren, take me another sword!”

Accompanied by the sound of shaking the sky and the earth, the huge scarlet-gold long sword of thousands of feet, like a huge mountain falling down, with desperate pressure, and the extremely sharp Sword Qi, madly slashed towards Xu Junming.

The violent hurricane and extremely heavy pressure enveloped Xu Junming’s body. If he were to change to a Gold Core cultivator, he would have been shaken to death under such strong pressure.

But apart from making Xu Junming’s Magical Robe fit the body better, it didn’t have much effect.

“Well, I will let you completely give up!”

Grains of yellow beams fly out from Dantian, like fireflies flying up and down around Xu Junming.

Xu Junming stretched out his hand and pointed.

“Lost Soul Clock!”

The yellow beams disappeared instantly, and a big earth-yellow clock appeared above Xu Junming’s head.

There is no voice like Huang Zhongda Lu, just the invisible but powerful ripples of First Stage, which spread out like lightning.

Yuan Shen cooperated with Pure Yang Jade Ruyi Scepter to transform into a giant sword of Dingyang, and only felt a ‘buzz’, the whole Yuan Shen seemed to have been smashed by the giant hammer, and the Magic power, Soul and Lingbao were all out of control.

I don’t know how long it took before he woke up.

Feeling the faint pain in the primordial spirit, and Xu Junming, who was standing with his hands in his hands, with his robe flying not far away, his expression dimmed.

He understood that the other party had accepted his mercy.

Otherwise, his primordial spirit will be broken into pieces by the mysterious Lingbao Town.

Reaching out, the pure Yang Jade Ruyi Scepter and Ziyang Bell floating not far away flew into the palm and disappeared.

“Thank you Xu Zhenren for being merciful, I… lost in this battle.”

Xu Junming nodded slightly.

Real Dingyang really deserves to be the head of the group, he can afford it and let it go.

“In that case, the deity left.”

“Wait.” After stopping Xu Junming, “Can you tell me about the name Lingbao used by the real person just now?”

“This treasure is called’Yi Meng Huang Liang’, it is my life spirit treasure!”

When the words fell, Xu Junming’s figure gradually blurred, and then disappeared.

“A dream yellow beam! What a strong Lingbao!”

After sighing, Zhenren Dingyang shook his head and disappeared.

The war ended, leaving behind is indeed endless exclamation.

“True Yuanshen really deserves to be the strongest person in this world, and his gestures are enough to destroy mountains and mountains, open rivers and divide seas!”

The city god of Lingzhou City, who had seen Xu Junming, sighed.

“It would be nice if I had such a Cultivation Base.”

The ghost next to him will be envious.

The others nodded in agreement.

A higher level of practice Realm is what everyone yearns for, but the cultivator of the primordial spirit is not something that everyone can achieve. The level of Heavenly Tribulation is too difficult.

Three calamities of wind, fire and thunder, twenty-seven difficulties, blocked 90% of Nascent Soul’s successful cultivator in the world.

“Real people spare their lives!”

Everyone was immersed in the powerful strength of the cultivator, screams came when they were envy, jealous, or even fear.

However, it quickly disappeared.

“It seems to be the voice of the Pig Po Dragon Demon in Weishan Lake!” Gui Jiang said.

Shen Bi nodded.

Although Weishan Lake is hundreds of miles away from Lingzhou City, in the eyes of cultivators, especially Nascent Soul cultivator, this distance is almost instantaneous.

Therefore, the two families can be called neighbors and are very familiar with each other.

In addition, the Pig Po Dragon Demon on Weishan Lake had also fought here a few years ago, but was repelled by Shen Bi with his own ghost army.

“It’s Xu Zhenren.”

Thinking of Xu Junming’s question about own, Shen Bi’s tone was firm.

“Why did Trueman Xu kill the demon dragon? Did Nas dare to provoke the Yuanshen to overhaul it?” The ghost asked in doubt.

“Give it ten courage and don’t dare to provoke the primordial spirit overhaul, but Xu Zhenren is different from other primordial spirit overhauls. He is jealous and decisive. Now when he encounters the demon dragon, of course he can’t keep him alive and endanger the people.” Shen Bidao.

The ghost nodded.

“It’s all right now. Without the constraints of Weishan Lake, there is no major threat to Lingzhou City God.”

“Yes! Xu Zhenren really deserves to be a senior in the world of cultivation, benevolent and brave, admirable!” Shen Bi sighed.

“It would be great if I could visit his hometown and learn Dao.” The ghost said with a longing.

“You? Let’s forget it. Legend has it that, outside the city of Dayong Zhongzhou, a real person set up a test, and the entire Dayong cultivator went to nearly a million, but only one person entered the real person and was accepted as a disciple. This shows that Real people are harsh in accepting disciples. For you and me, a Shinto cultivator that does not even have a physical body, even if you go to apprentice, real people will not accept it.”

After all, he sighed, and apprenticeship is not his ultimate dream.

However, he is more self-aware than the careless subordinates.