Shu Jun looked at Chang Ming in confusion. When the green light entered his eyebrows, he felt dizzy for a moment, and then he heard the other party shouting "How could this happen" and vomiting blood.
The white-headed man supported Chang Ming and asked, "Old weird Chang Ming, what's wrong with you?"
"Impossible? Impossible, he is only in the late stage of tomorrow! Impossible?" Chang Ming looked a little confused.
"What's so impossible about Chang Ming?" the white-headed man became more and more puzzled.
"I suffered the backlash from his soul!"
"Impossible!" The white-headed man shook his head, expressing disbelief.
"I don't believe it either, but it's a fact! When my consciousness entered his soul, I suffered a huge pressure! I didn't even have time to search for his soul, and I suffered heavy injuries!"
"I'll try!"
The white-headed man didn't believe in evil and let out his spiritual consciousness into Shu Jun's eyebrows.
"Next moment!"
"Wow!"
Pulsatilla had the same fate as Changming, and also suffered backlash.
"Hahaha!" Shu Jun couldn't help laughing happily when he saw the backlash against the two of them. His soul was fused with the soul of the Demon Lord. These two guys actually wanted to search for his soul. They were not asking for trouble.
"Boy, don't be complacent! Even if we can't search your soul, we'll find a way to get you to tell us!" Chang Ming showed a cruel look on his face and pointed at Shu Jun.
"Who dares to do harm to my disciple and seek death!"
A fiery red figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and then a fiery red sword light several feet long came straight towards Changming.
"Cultivator!"
Chang Ming moved to avoid the sword light. The next moment, there was an old man with a bald head and no beard next to Shu Jun. Although the man had no hair and beard, Shu Jun still recognized him and couldn't help shouting in surprise: "
Master, you are back!"
The visitor was Wang Fang, who had returned from the tribulation. At this time, a small fiery red sword was suspended above his head. His sharp eyes swept over Chang Ming and Pulsatilla, revealing a sneer. Then he turned to look at Shu Jun and the others.
He couldn't help but become gentle.
"Master! You are finally back!" When the branch master saw Wang Fang suddenly appearing, he felt like tears were filling his eyes.
"I've made everyone suffer! Don't worry, these guys who insulted my Xingyi Sect, I will definitely make them pay back ten times!" Wang Fang snorted coldly.
"Are you Wang Fang? I didn't expect that you have also been promoted to the realm of mythical golden elixir!" Chang Ming and Pulsatilla had already retreated dozens of meters and stared at Wang Fang warily.
"Who are you?" Wang Fang glanced at the two of them silently and asked,
"I am a poor Taoist, Chang Ming, who is the 30th generation leader of the Tai Chi Sect. This is my good friend, the white-headed man!" Chang Ming said in a deep voice. Wang Fang had just overcome the tribulation and had only gained the first level of the mythical golden elixir. Although they were a little taboo, they were confident.
The two of them joined forces, but Wang Fang was still no match for them.
"It turns out you are an old bastard from the Taiji Sect. How dare you come to my Xingyi Sect to act wild! If each of you leaves an arm, I will let you go! Otherwise...!" Wang Fang stared with big eyes.
, a power rose from his body.
He had a narrow escape from death during this tribulation. Fortunately, Shu Jun gave him a lot of magic weapons, which allowed him to escape the danger.
Chang Ming was a little angry, "Taoist friend said in a grand tone. Although you are also in the realm of mythical golden elixir and have magic weapons in your hand, you are still not as good as us. I don't know who will win if we join forces! But we are all members of the same Taoist community and value peace."
!If Taoist fellows are willing to give each of us a volume of advanced cultivation secrets, we can turn enemies into friends!"
"Bah! You two birdmen dare to come up with the secret book of cultivation. Since you refuse to leave your arm, I will come and get it myself!" Wang Fang spat on the ground and said disdainfully, which made the elder
The old man's face turned extremely ugly.
"Huh, I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" Even the clay figurines are a bit angry. Chang Ming thinks they are humble enough, but Wang Fang is overbearing. A person lives for a piece of skin and a Buddha fights for a stick of incense. Since they can't reach an agreement, they can only
You only know after doing it once.
"Haha, you two old bastards! I'm not polite!" As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword above Wang Fang's head suddenly fell into his hand and expanded to three feet in length.
"Puff!"
Wang Fang raised his hand and struck out two pieces. The next moment, two flaming red solid sword energy, several feet long, went straight towards the white-headed man.
The sword energy cut through the sky, like two fire dragons, and let out a roar.
The white-headed man snorted coldly and punched twice one after another.
"Bang bang!"
Surprisingly, their fist power exploded without any resistance when encountering two sword lights. The sword power only dimmed a little before continuing to run towards the two of them.
"How is that possible?"
The white-headed men's expressions changed and they quickly dodge. They didn't expect Wang Fang to be so powerful. Wasn't he only the first level of the mythical golden elixir?
In fact, they don't know that real cultivators don't use brute force to fight, but use magic weapons, spell formations, etc. to fight. This time, after Wang Fang passed the tribulation, he directly refined several magic weapons, and his cultivation increased the strength of the magic weapons.
It is definitely much more powerful against cultivators who only know how to use brute force.
A disdainful sneer flashed across Wang Fang's lips, and he cursed the other party secretly. He muttered a spell silently, and the two sword energy seemed to have turned into a fire dragon. He turned around and continued to attack the two people.
"Bang bang!"
The white-headed man and the old man had no choice but to use their martial arts to fight the fire dragon head-on.
"Tai Yan Sword Formation!"
Wang Fang suddenly let out a low shout, and the flying sword in his hand flew out. The next moment, he kept squeezing the magic formula with both hands. For a moment, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered crazily. At this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of five hundred miles
All were taken away.
The next moment, hundreds of sword energy burst out from the flying sword, wrapping the white-headed man in it.
When the Xingyi Sect members and others saw this, they couldn't help being very happy, and they all shouted that the leader is powerful, the leader is powerful, and so on.
In the Taiyan Sword Formation, the white-headed men rushed left and right but could not get out. Moreover, these sword lights were extremely powerful. They could only rely on brute force to fight with them. For a moment, the real energy in their bodies was quickly consumed.
"What should we do with Pulsatilla? If we continue to use it like this, sooner or later we will run out of real energy and be burned to death inside!" Chang Ming exclaimed.
"We underestimated the cultivators who have mastered the secrets and magic weapons of cultivation! Now we have no other choice but to escape!" the white-headed man said helplessly.
"How to escape! There are fire dragons everywhere!"
"The two of us gather all our true energy to bombard one direction with all our strength! If it can be opened, we can escape and ascend to heaven, but if not, we can only die!"
"Okay!" A trace of sadness flashed across Changming's old face, "Let's take action!"
"Boom!"
The long white-headed man let out a loud shout, and the two of them blasted a palm in the same direction at the same time. This palm contained almost all the true energy in their bodies.
"Puff puff puff!"
Under the desperate attack of the two men, three fire dragons were blown away, and a gap appeared in the Taiyan Sword Formation.
"Walk!"
Without any hesitation, the two of them disappeared into two flashes of lightning.
Caught off guard, before Wang Fang could follow them, the two of them disappeared into the sky. He couldn't help but snorted, "You guys are as timid as rats!"
"Master Baimei, where do you want to run?" Shu Jun shouted coldly, and Master Baimei, who had been running away secretly, ran in one direction.
"Hmph! Baimei old bastard! You provoke my Xingyi Sect again and again! I can't spare you this time!" Wang Fang's figure suddenly appeared in front of Baimei and kicked him out.
"Bang!"
Bai Mei was kicked away on the spot and fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up.
"Master, you are so powerful! You beat those two old guys away as soon as you came back!"
Wang Fang showed a hint of luck, "Those two guys don't know magic and don't have any magic weapons. Otherwise, I would definitely not be their opponent as a teacher. I guess after this lesson, they won't dare to trouble my Xingyi Sect again!"
Shu Jun nodded.
Then Wang Fang unlocked the seals in everyone's bodies, and everyone stared at Wang Fang with great admiration. The temporary residence had become like this. Of course, they could no longer live in it and had to find another place.
There was such a big commotion here, and people from the county public security bureau got the news. However, when the police car roared over, they found nothing but a pile of rubble.
Dozens of police officers looked at the ruins in shock. They were inexplicably shocked. Even the cannons were not that powerful. After another investigation, nothing was found, so they had to withdraw their troops and go back.
On the second day, the major branches of the Xingyi Sect began to evacuate Moyuan County. Now that the leader is a master of the mythical golden elixir, they must work hard to achieve innate perfection as soon as possible.
When the master came back, Shu Jun had nothing to worry about. It was half-term exam in a blink of an eye. He finished almost every test paper in less than half the time. However, he did not hand in the paper in advance. He did not hand in the paper until the teacher announced the end.
After the half-term exam, there was a day off. At this time, Shu Jun was walking with Zhou Anni, studying where to go for fun tomorrow.
"Hundan, I heard that Hanyang has an additional amusement park. Can we go there tomorrow?"
"OK!"
After making an appointment with Zhou Anni for the next day, Shu Jun returned home.
On the second day, a boy and a girl were walking hand in hand at the Hanyang Amusement Park. Although the amusement park was newly built, it was extremely popular and people had to queue up to play every item.
"Shu Jun, let's go ride a roller coaster!"
"good!"
The two held hands and walked to the roller coaster to queue up. Ten minutes later, it was finally their turn.
"Hundan, I'm a little nervous!"
"It's okay, I'm here, right?" Shu Jun patted his chest and said.
"Um!"
With a soft sound, the roller coaster started to start, then flew up and began to fly on the track. Zhou Anni couldn't help but let out a scream.
Next, Shu Jun and Zhou Anni played almost all the projects, including haunted houses, water boats, and roller coasters, all leaving their footprints.
"Quick, go to the big turntable, something happened!" Two teenagers hurried past Shu Jun. He couldn't help but look at the big turntable, and found that the slowly rotating big turntable had stopped, and there were even more people gathering below.
A large number of tourists, with his eyesight, quickly discovered that half of a cabin on the big turntable had actually fallen off, and was constantly shaking in the air, with the possibility of falling down at any time.