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996. Damn, can't live!

In front of Tang Jun and Wan Zhenglun, Shan Xiang's face changed slightly, and with a tap of his finger, black and white vortexes appeared one after another, blocking the way between Tang Jun and Wan Zhenglun.

"If you have something to say, fellow Taoist, please don't rush into action yet." Shan Xiang said in a deep voice.

Tang Jun glanced at him and smiled coldly: "You didn't stop him before, but now you just wait quietly for me. If you don't interfere, I will tell you slowly later. If you want to intervene, I will even

You fight together."

Shan Xiang took a deep breath: "Junior Brother Wan just wants to help you, who knows that good intentions lead to bad things, everything is just an accident!"

"Heh." Tang Jun chuckled: "Do you believe what you say?"

Shan Xiang's eyes became dark: "You and I cannot bear the responsibility for the enmity between our two sects. The founder of your sect, Xuanmen, and your masters and uncles may not be happy to see that scene.

"

Tang Jun said coldly: "Then you have to ask that scumbag behind you."

Shan Xiang frowned, and became angry in his heart: "I gave you the steps, but you still can't get down, and you still want to push me aggressively. Do you think this view is Zixiao Dao, Liuguang Sword Sect?"

As soon as he thought of this, the evil in his eyes grew stronger, and he looked at Tang Jun coldly: "Good intentions are not rewarded. In this case, you can deal with the spiritual energy storm by yourselves." As he said this, the Yin and Yang Dao mana in the void exploded.

, and crashed towards Tang Jun, trying to knock Tang Jun back to the center of the storm where the light ball was.

At the same time, his Dharma Chang ≡ Feng ≡ Literature ≡ extended his x-power and grabbed Wan Zheng Lun who had been caught in the spiritual storm, trying to bring him out.

Yang Zhao glanced at Zhao Mingxiu and stepped forward to help. Zhao Mingxiu pursed his lips tightly. Finally, he sighed and stepped forward. However, he did not target Tang Jun. Instead, he and Shan Xiang tried to remove Wan Zhenglun from the spiritual energy.

Drag out from the storm.

Tang Jun faced Shan Xiang and sneered: "The middle stage of Yuanying, the middle stage of Yuanying in Taixu Guan, ha, so what?"

"The magical power of my Xuanmen Tianzong monk cannot be measured by the inherent standards of the vast land of China, even if you are your opponent in Taixu Guan!"

Amidst the long roar, Tang Jun's Chunyang Taoist uniform lit up with milky white fire, protecting him and blocking the stream of light coming at Yang Zhao when he used the Taishang Nine Orifices True God Treasure Barrel Technique.

At the same time, Ksitigarbha's Pure Yang Mirror flew up, confronting a Nascent Soul Stage magic weapon that looked like a dagger and was raised by Yang Zhao.

Tang Jun's violent Fire Lin Evil Fist hit Shan Xiang's Yin-Yang Cave head-on, exploding one black and white airflow vortex after another.

Wan Zhenglun reappeared in his sight, Tang Jun grinned, and a golden crown made of condensed light appeared on his head. The light was as dazzling as the sun, like a small sun floating above Tang Jun's head.

The needle-like rays of the true fire god of the sun struck Wan Zhenglun head-on.

Shan Xiang, Yang Zhao, and Wan Zhenglun sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time, and their pupils shrank suddenly: "A golden elixir stage monk, possesses three Nascent Soul stage magic weapons?! His own opportunity. Or was it a reward from the sect? This is also

It’s too luxurious!”

Shan Xiang suddenly closed his palms, and a large amount of yin and yang spiritual energy gathered and turned into a horse, blocking the true fire of the sun. Then it fell towards Tang Jun like an angry dragon.

After being helped by Shan Xiang and Yang Zhao, Wan Zhenglun finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was caught in the turbulent storm of spiritual energy and his magic power was not functioning properly, he still activated the black ink inkstone. The whole thing moved towards Tang Jun's head.

Smash it!

Tang Jun was not afraid. The pale flames around his body combined with the spiritual energy storm. Behind him, there was also the magical assistance of Yang Tie and others, so that he was not afraid of the disturbance of the spiritual energy storm for the time being and could freely use his magical powers.

Facing Shan Xiang, Yang Zhao, and Wan Zhenglun's joint attack, the fire in Tang Jun's eyes became more and more intense, and the real fire around him spread in the air, all turned into the pale flame flashing with blue light, turning the surrounding world into

A dark and stagnant pale color.

Wherever the flames touched, time seemed to stand still, but the next moment it flowed suddenly and passed quickly.

Shan Xiang and others all felt an old and desolate aura envelope them, causing their bodies, souls, and magic powers to age rapidly, as if they were entering a mottled and feeble old age.

Shan Xiang and others cast the spell of Shiyi Recall to get rid of the strange influence of Tang Jun's Cang Yan.

But under the control of Tang Jun, within the scope covered by the pale sea of ​​fire, time flowed rapidly and slowly, unpredictable and elusive, which completely overwhelmed Shan Xiang and others. The strong changes of speed and slowness made the audience of Taixu feel nervous for a while.

Feeling in a trance, depressed and uncomfortable to the point of wanting to vomit blood.

Tang Jun practices the Tiande Jing and combines the power of his own blue flames to gain supernatural powers, turning the sky upside down!

Under the influence of the spell, the offensive of Shan Xiang and others suddenly collapsed and collapsed.

Tang Jun himself is not having a good time. Under the influence of this spell, his own time flow rate is constantly changing. However, after a long period of hard training, Cang Yan is his own strength, and his adaptability is much better than that of Taixu viewers.

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With a series of pedals, Tang Jun was like a unicorn with blazing fire all over his body, trampling the void and killing Wan Zhenglun.

Shan Xiang's eyes flashed with a trace of embarrassment, and he shouted angrily: "Jiu!"

As he yelled, a picture scroll flew out of him. The picture scroll unfolded, and a black and white splash-ink painting of landscape appeared in front of Tang Jun. It issued a huge suction force and tried to draw Tang Jun in.

Tang Jun laughed and moved his arms up and down, just like a fire unicorn opening its huge mouth, then biting its upper and lower teeth together to sandwich the scroll.

The violent evil light of the underworld pours down and is exerted on Shan Xiang's Yuan Ying magic weapon, the Yin and Yang landscape map.

Black light and white light flashed together on the scroll, resisting the burning of the evil light of the underworld, and streams of transparent water flowed out of the scroll. It was unprecedentedly transparent and clear, as if it was the cleanest existence in the world.

There is a faint fragrance floating in the water, which reveals the mysterious breath of the mother of creation, which combines all things.

It is Tianyi Zhenshui, one of the six true waters between heaven and earth. With the fusion of Yin and Yang, Tianyi Zhenshui jointly resists the tyrannical evil light of the underworld.

When Tang Jun saw this, he nodded slightly.

Compared with the so-called "Shushan monks are one level higher" which is just a rumor, in Tang Jun's opinion, it is more appropriate to apply it to the direct disciples of Taixu Temple. Although it cannot be generalized, at least in the case of most people

Next, "Taixu is one level higher" is not an exaggeration.

Not only the outside world, but also within the Xuanmen Tianzong family, Tang Jun is also regarded as the best among the second generation true disciples of the Xuanmen Tianzong, and one of the top three in the same realm. The reason is that he once successfully reproduced his master.

The almost mythical deeds of the masters and uncles.

The news has not yet spread to the outside world, but all the fellow disciples of Xuanmen Tianzong already know that not long ago, when Tang Jun went out for training, he used the late stage cultivation of Jindan to rely on his own magical power without any help from outside.

Mana, across an entire realm, single-handedly killed an ancestor of the late Nascent Soul who had achieved the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.

Shan Xiang now feels stronger to Tang Jun than the late Nascent Soul ancestor, and the yin-yang landscape diagram of Taixu Guan Taoist ritual is also stronger than the ordinary Nascent Soul magic weapon.

"But... so what?" Tang Jun exerted force with both palms, and the violent force was like the teeth of a vicious demon Lin biting together, exerting on the Yin and Yang landscape map together with the evil light of the nether world.

"No!" Shan Xiang exclaimed and flew over. Countless yin and yang holes were superimposed on top of each other, covering Tang Jun in them.

But Tang Jun's palms seemed to be lightly rubbed, and the Tianyi True Water exploded on the Yin-Yang Landscape Map. The black light and white light were wiped out together, and the terrifying power that ripped apart the sky instantly exploded, directly destroying this extremely high-quality Nascent Soul.

The magic weapon was torn into two pieces of paper!

As Shan Xiang roared, the black and white Yin-Yang mixed cave began to vibrate violently, simulating the power of annihilation of heaven and earth, and wanted to blow up the entire Yin-Yang mixed cave together with Tang Jun!

Tang Jun smiled coldly: "If you are shameless, I will strip your face clean today."

He clasped his palms together and tapped downwards gently. Countless turbulent currents surged in the void around him. The next moment, four huge beams of light shot up into the sky, guarding Tang Jun, and directly penetrated Shan Xiang's Yin-Yang hole.

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Under Shan Xiang's unbelievable gaze, the penetrated Yin-Yang mixed hole seemed to have lost its vitality and began to disintegrate on its own. However, it did not actively simulate the death of the world, but passively dissipated without causing any waves.

Four beams of light gathered together and squeezed Shan Xiang in the middle. He could only resist but was unable to break out.

Tang Jun said calmly: "Have you cultivated Yin and Yang to grind the heaven and earth, or Yin and Yang are infinite and the void is wonderful and bounded? If not, I have no interest in wasting time on you anymore."

These words made Shan Xiang so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. The yin and yang grinded the heaven and the earth. The monks who have cultivated such supernatural powers and below the realm of Yuanshen are the geniuses of Taixu Guan. There are only four of them at present. This even requires the people who were beaten in the first place.

The disabled Bai Xiqian should also be included.

However, Shan Xiang soon discovered that Tang Jun did not mean to humiliate him, but was just calmly stating an objective fact.

Under the squeeze of the light beam, Shan Xiang felt that his soul and body were in unspeakable pain, and all his magic power was almost completely crushed.

What made him even more frustrated was that Tang Jun shook his head, and his attention was no longer on him, but on Wan Zhenglun again.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Jun was in front of Wan Zhenglun: "Damn it, I can't live."

Zhao Mingxiu looked at Tang Jun and Wan Zhenglun, sighed, and made a sword gesture with both hands: "Ji!"

Two sword lights, one red and one green, rose from the sky and faced Tang Jun. Zhao Mingxiu looked resolute: "I don't agree with what Senior Brother Wan did, but we belong to the same sect and cannot watch him being killed by outsiders. This

Fellow Taoist Tang, please forgive me for offending me!"

Just as he was talking, he suddenly saw multiple sharp sword energies rushing out from the light ball in the center of the storm, intercepting Zhao Mingxiu's two sword lights. Han Yang's laughter came from the light ball: "Tang Jun, aren't you?

Stop, I'll steal one from you."

"As you wish." Tang Jun said with a faint smile on his lips: "Nine breaths."

The nine-breath time has passed, and the storm turbulence that was originally restrained by his power of blue flames and the defense of the light ball became more violent and completely out of control, sucking in everyone present, including Zhao Mingxiu, Shan Xiang, Yang Zhao and others.

Wan Zhenglun kept struggling, trying to escape from the turbulent storm, but suddenly he saw a fist that looked like a burning volcano filling his field of vision!

"die!"

Amid the roar, Wan Zhenglun's head was directly punched to pieces by Tang Jun! (To be continued...)

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