After two or three steps, looking at Xu Junming in front of him who was about to flee, Lord Huosang roared angrily.
A huge bronze mirror shot up from the top of the head on the left side. The yellow mirror light spanned thousands of miles and shone overwhelmingly towards Xu Junming.
"Five gates of hell."
A huge black stone door stands in front of you.
But this time the yellow mirror light was particularly fierce, destroying five ghost gates with one breath, covering Xu Junming.
Repeat the old trick.
Jiufengshan, who had already advanced to the top grade spiritual weapon, flew out.
A mighty thunderstorm gathered.
Lord Huosang's face turned green when he saw it.
Roared angrily.
"You brat, I'm going to kill you even if I'm injured!"
With a wave of his giant palm, the spiritual energy was so powerful that the giant palm, like a giant mountain coming from across the sky, struck Xu Junming directly.
The giant palm approached the range of Jiufeng Mountain to overcome the tribulation, and the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be angered and roared instantly.
A thousand-foot-long white lightning, like teleportation, instantly annihilated Lord Huosang's hand, destroyed the yellow mirror light, and rushed towards him.
The latter's expression changed drastically.
"Calming Mirror!"
The yellow mirror light became several times more powerful, like a giant pillar, heading straight towards the silver lightning.
As soon as the two sides touched, the silver lightning was like a battleship chopping through the waves, splitting the yellow mirror light and hitting the mirror with a 'bang' sound.
"Kaka...!"
The sound of breaking glass was heard, and the giant yellow mirror cracked with a bang.
Many of the scattered lenses flew to Xu Junming.
"ah…!"
A shrill scream sounded.
But he saw that after the white lightning shattered the giant yellow mirror, it was like a giant white knife, chopping off a thick left arm of Lord Huosang.
Looking at the red blood swaying, Xu Junming, who had been refining it, knew very well the powerful energy contained in it.
However, Xu Junming quickly gave up the idea of taking advantage of the opportunity when he saw Lord Huosang gnashing his teeth when he looked at him, looking like he wanted to eat him alive.
"Disciple Xu Junming, I would like to invite the Holy Emperor Guan to come to me. I am as urgent as the law."
After the physical body advances to the Tiangang realm, the borrowed power of heaven and earth becomes stronger.
After successfully overcoming the tribulation, the Jiufeng Mountain was upgraded to a magic weapon.
He stirred up a dream and fled in an instant.
"Escape from junior!"
The miserable Lord Huosang, filled with hatred in his heart, took his severed arm and chased Xu Junming.
One step for a thousand miles, three steps is equivalent to Xu Junming using the 'Void Divine Movement' once.
Fortunately, without the calming mirror, Xu Junming had enough time to activate Yimeng Huangliang and activate the 'Void Divine Movement Technique'.
The two of them chased and escaped, gradually disappearing into the void.
Xu Junming didn't know what was going on and just ran away.
Lord Huosang was chasing after him.
The two of them ran one after another, and they didn't know how far they escaped.
Xu Junming estimated that it was three million miles away, or even more.
Looking at Lord Huosang who looked like a dog-skin plaster behind him, Xu Junming felt extremely depressed.
All the explosives and thunder beads he had prepared were used up, and it only bought him half a minute.
Now his time to pray to the gods has long ended, and the mana in his body has been almost exhausted. If he can't get rid of Lord Huosang again, he is afraid that he will perish in this endless void.
"Eh!"
Just when Xu Junming was anxiously thinking about countermeasures, a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Take a closer look.
In the endless darkness, a white light spot was vaguely revealed.
Xu Junming's heart moved, and he quickly urged Yimeng Huangliang to fly over.
As the old saying goes: If you look up the mountain, you'll run to death.
It's almost the same in this endless void.
Xu Junming ran hundreds of thousands of miles and finally saw clearly that the white light spot was a vast world with a round sky and a square place.
Looking at the size alone, it is at least as big as a dozen blue stars.
The mountains and seas are crisscrossed, and the spiritual energy is vast.
Xu Junming was overjoyed.
Although it is far inferior to the world where Lord Huosang lives, it is also far superior to Blue Star.
Using the remaining mana, the fossilized bridge made by Huang Liang flew away in an instant.
Soon we entered the atmosphere of this vast world.
The endless Nine Heavens Gang Qi is extremely violent.
The strong wind, thunder and fire are enough to nirvana the spiritual treasure.
That is, the power of Yi Meng Huang Liang, three hundred and sixty-five magic weapons combined into one, is powerful enough. Coupled with the way of Hu Tian, there is no need to stay in the Gang Qi for too long, otherwise there is no need for Lord Huosang to take action.
He will be destroyed in this fierce wind, thunder and fire.
Lord Huosang stopped and stared at the huge Little Thousand Worlds in the distance, and did not pursue it any further.
He is not the ignorant and fearless Xu Junming. If he enters such a world as an outsider, he will easily be regarded as an invasion by Heaven.
It’s just a low level of cultivation.
With his level of cultivation, he is afraid that he will be killed by heaven as soon as he enters.
"You brat, you can't become an immortal in this world. I don't think you can get out of it by then."
Lord Huosang looked ferocious, holding his severed arm, filled with hatred.
After roaring like crazy, his eyes turned red and he stopped breathing heavily.
I will skip the mention of Lord Huosang.
After using Yi Meng Huangliang to escape into this world, he looked at the faintly visible villages, towns and cities in the distance, and felt the aura of the blue star in the distance. In addition, Xu Junming, who was happy to have got rid of Lord Huosang, was suddenly struck by a wave of
Enveloped by a powerful force of imprisonment.
In an instant, the magic power of Dantian was blocked; the Yintang point, one of the thirty-six Tiangang acupoints that had just been opened, and the seventy-two acupoints of Disha were all blocked.
His physical strength instantly dropped to his innate peak.
Xu Junming's expression changed drastically, and he instantly remembered the scene when he fell into the wilderness.
Compared to before, the only advantage he had now was that he was still awake.
"Damn it, I finally escaped the pursuit, am I going to be thrown to death? I have just entered the Cave Realm!" Xu Junming wailed in his heart.
Seeing the land getting closer and closer to him, he forced himself to calm down and his head spun rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.
"Right!"
Pulling with both hands, he untied the belt of the Taoist robe around his waist.
With the help of his remaining tyrannical strength, he tied the hem of the Taoist robe to his waist, opened his arms, and lowered his chest and abdomen.
The strong wind blew, and a bulge the size of a water tank appeared behind him.
Quan Dang is a parachute, but it cannot be more simple.
But, it's useful.
With the assistance of the lift provided by this robe, Xu Junming's falling speed was significantly slowed down by nearly twice.
It's still very fast, but fortunately it helps.
The mountains and rivers were getting closer and closer. Xu Junming found a river. When he saw that the ground was getting closer and closer, he hugged his legs with his hands and bent his body into a ball.
"Boom...!"
It was as if a cannonball had exploded, and the water rose into the sky for more than ten feet before falling with a crash.
Xu Junming felt a huge shock all over his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his head was dizzy, and he fainted instantly.
The children who were playing by the river were so frightened that they screamed and ran away.
Only a little girl of about eleven or twelve years old who was dressed in ragged clothes, had a dark complexion, a black and blue mark on the left side of her face, and a slight limp on her right foot, came out of the corner.
I walked along the river bank to the place where the water splashed and looked around curiously. After a short time, I saw a young man in ragged clothes floating out of the river.
The little girl had a look of urgency on her face.
She had been fishing with her father on the river all year round. She had good water skills, so she jumped down, hooked the man's neck, and dragged him to the river with the help of the buoyancy of the water.
At this time, the adults who heard the commotion had already rushed over.
"Daughter Qiao, where did this person come from?"
A middle-aged man in a sweatshirt asked after looking at a young man on the ground with blood on his lips and a pale face.
"Dad, he...he fell from the sky into the river, and I fished him out."
The lame little girl hesitated a little.
The shorter middle-aged man next to him reached out and tried it between Xu Junming's nose.
"There is still breathing, people are alive."
"This foreigner is dressed gorgeously, but he looks like he's been seriously injured. He must have suffered a disaster."
"Maybe it's a monster!"
Everyone was talking a lot.
"The patriarch is here!"
The crowd made way for a passage.
An old man with white beard and hair, wearing a green kurzu coat, holding a cane, walked over with the support of a young man.
After simply listening to the narratives of the people around me.
"Although the origin of this person is unknown, we in Qiaojia Village cannot do anything like refusing to save him. Sanlang, Da Zhuang, you two carry him to the ancestral hall."
After nodding, the two middle-aged men carried Xu Junming one after another to the ancestral hall in the center of the village.
When he came to the backyard of the ancestral hall, he originally wanted to change out of the wet clothes on his body, but found that the clothes were not wet at all and felt smoother than the finest silk and satin.
Qiao Sanlang and Qiao Dazhuang were surprised, and the old patriarch was also surprised.
"I'm afraid this person has some background, and he looks like a Taoist priest."
"Village chief, do you think this person is...?"
Qiao Sanlang didn't dare to say the word "demon".
The old patriarch stared at Xu Junming's face for a while, then slowly shook his head.
"There is a sense of righteousness between this person's brows, and he does not look evil. Moreover, our Qiao family ancestral hall enshrines the ancestors of the Qiao family. The incense is strong, and evil people dare not come here."
"That's what the patriarch said."
"Old fool?"
An old man wearing gray cloth and gray hair came over.
"Clan leader."
"You usually guard the ancestral hall, but you can take care of this person temporarily."
The old man nodded.
"What about his rations...?"
"Out of the village."
Qiao Laohan breathed a sigh of relief.
He earned a living by guarding the ancestral hall, but he had nothing to give to others.
"Sanlang, tomorrow you will pick up three sets of healing medicine for him from Liu's Pharmacy in town, boil it up and drink it down."
"I understand, old patriarch."
Qiao Sanlang nodded.
After looking at Xu Junming, the ancestor sighed.
"Our Qiaojiacun is not rich either, so that's all we can do. Whether he can survive in the end depends on him."
The seven days passed quickly.
Xu Junming also woke up on the seventh day after drinking three pairs of herbal medicines.
However, with his Dantian sealed and all the meridians in his body cut off, he could only lie on the bed, unable to move anywhere except his head.
That is to say, he is physically very strong. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably turn into a pulp if he fell.
"Deng Deng...!"
A series of tiny footsteps, approaching from far away.
Soon, a lame little girl in ragged clothes walked up to you, carrying a carp about a foot long in her hand.