Condor Mountain, like a giant sword, pierces the sky.
There is a fierce and unstoppable momentum in the majesty.
On the top of the broad mountain, a Taoist temple with black tiles and red walls stands.
The Taoist temple looked ordinary, even a bit mottled, but as the howling wind approached, it inexplicably became softer.
There is a black plaque on the Moon Gate of the Taoist Temple with three ordinary seal characters on it.
"Wind and Thunder Temple."
There is a square paved with bluestones in front of Fenglei Temple.
Each piece of bluestone is about ten feet long, and its surface is polished as smooth as a mirror.
There are woods on the west side of the square, a path down the mountain on the south side, and an abyss on the east side. A crooked-neck pine tree grows from the bottom of the cliff, and its fluffy crown casts a shadow.
Under the shade of a tree, a strong man in a black robe and a young man in a white robe were playing chess.
"Brother Qin won this round again."
The young man in white robe casually threw down the flag and said.
"One more game?"
The young man in white robe waved his hand.
"It's enough to lose the chess game three times. If you lose more than that, it will be hard to settle down."
The strong man in black robe smiled faintly and was about to speak when he suddenly stopped.
"Brother Eagle's men are here."
"What subordinates? They're just a bunch of rabble. If Lord Montenegro hadn't told me, I wouldn't have bothered to play with the Fengling Sect."
As he spoke, a ray of light flew up to the Shenying Mountain and landed on the Bluestone Square, from which a middle-aged man wearing a black robe walked out.
"See the sect leader, see the King of Heaven."
"Chen Yun, is something wrong?"
"Back to the sect master, my subordinates have just received a letter of distress from Yuanling County. They dare not make the decision without permission, so they brought it here specially for the sect master to make a decision."
The young man in white robe looked cold. "What do these two guys, Hei Ye and Hei Cry, do? They have been here for so long and they still haven't caught the thief."
This was a black stream of light flying from a distance. The strong man in black robe stretched out his hand and a black token fell into his hand.
His spiritual consciousness was immersed, and his expression changed slightly.
Facing the gaze of the young man in white robe, he said in a deep voice: "A letter came from the Black Mountain Dharma Realm. The soul cards of Heiye and Heiwei were broken half an hour ago."
The young man in white robe looked condensed.
"Although Heiye and Heiwei are only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, they joined forces and were actually killed? It seems that the thief is not weak, but I don't know if it is Xuan Jingsi or some random cultivator who is willing to die."
"No matter who he is, looking at the direction, he should be heading towards the Fenglei Sect's main hall. In that case, you and I can just wait for him safely here."
"What Brother Qin said is true."
He specially brought Qin Mo here just in case.
If the two of them join forces, unless the person's strength exceeds the sixth level of Yuanshen, they will not be their opponent.
There are not many sixth level Yuanshen in Dayong.
"jingle…!"
The crisp ringtone came faintly along with the mountain breeze.
The two people's expressions changed.
"coming!"
"This person arrived quickly."
The two stood up and looked down the mountain.
Over there, Zhou Yun saw the expressions of the two men and retreated into the distance without leaving a trace.
His cultivation level is only perfected by the golden elixir. If he doesn't stay away and makes a move soon, if it hurts Chi Yu, the worst outcome will be death.
"jingle…!"
The ringtone became clearer and clearer.
In an instant, a tall man wearing a green robe and holding a jade bamboo staff appeared in front of them.
The strong man in black robe and the young man in white robe changed their expressions instantly when they saw the face of the visitor.
"It's you?!"
Xu Junming smiled faintly.
"The Heavenly King of Tuoshan, Qin Mo, and Master Shenying, we parted ways in the Chongyang Cave twelve years ago, and now we meet again, it's really gratifying and congratulatory."
The strong man in black robe was the Qin Mo, the "King of Tuoshan" who survived Xu Junming's hands by relying on the magical power of "Three Corpses Yuan Shen".
The young man in white robe is the Master Condor who also relied on the magical power of the Three Corpses Soul to survive.
"Chongshan Master Xu Junming!"
Qin Mo's momentum surged with each word, and the tyrannical power of the Nascent Soul's twelve transformations was like a mountain or a sea. At the same time, an earth-yellow hill with flashing spiritual light emerged from behind Qin Mo's head.
It is the "Amitabha Sacred Mountain" that Xu Junming has seen once.
The young man in white robe next to him was given a 'swish' from behind, and two wings wrapped with wind and thunder separated. They were the spiritual treasure 'Eagle Wings' for which Master Shenying became famous.
These two treasures did not die in the Chongyang Cave with the two clones last time.
"How could you come out if you weren't sealed in Beihai Eye by Master Heishan?" Qin Mo said.
Smile lightly.
"It seems that the old demon from Montenegro didn't tell you the truth."
The two looked at each other and formed seals with their hands at the same time.
"Amitabha Sacred Mountain!"
"Wind and Thunder Palm!"
Qin Mo and Shenying Master have experienced hundreds of battles, so they naturally know the depth of their grievances. Unless there is a fight between life and death, it will be difficult to reconcile.
Therefore, after looking at each other, they acted first.
The giant earth-yellow mountain soared thousands of feet; the extremely condensed giant palms containing the energy of wind and thunder struck over from left to right like lightning.
They are well aware of Xu Junming's ability and Hu Tian's Taoism. It is not easy to escape from his hands.
In this case, it is better to put away your thoughts and put all your strength into fighting.
Anyway, they still have a soul in the Black Mountain Dharma Realm. Even if they die in battle now, they can still be reborn in the future.
Under the giant palm of the sacred mountain, Xu Junming's figure seems small, but his calm aura is heartbreaking.
"After all these years, you two are still the same as before, with little progress."
With the help of magic power, a round mirror flew out from above the head, rising slowly like the rising sun in the east.
At first it was only the size of a washbasin, but when it stopped, it had grown to a size of thousands of feet.
The powerful mirror light shot out.
The wind and thunder palm was instantly withdrawn, and Amitabha Sacred Mountain was illuminated by the mirror, as if it had fallen into a quagmire, with no power at all.
"This mirror is so powerful!"
Qin Mo was shocked.
His Amitabha Sacred Mountain is a middle-grade spiritual treasure from the Five Spiritual Forbidden Spirits. In particular, this treasure is made from a spiritual mountain that is a hundred feet high. Although it is only a middle-grade spiritual treasure, it is stronger than many high-grade spiritual treasures.
His title of King of Tuoshan was earned not only from the blood of Tuoshan Sacred Bull in his body, but also from this spiritual treasure.
But, even so.
Under this mirror, I am still suppressed.
This shows how tyrannical it is.
After blocking the Taoist methods of the two men, an eight-layered and eight-pointed pagoda flew out from behind Xu Junming's head with eight-color aura.
The whole body of the pagoda is made of simple stone. Each floor emits a different light, and each floor is suppressed by a treasure.
The bottom layer is a stone seal with rich earth aura.
On the next level, there is an alms bowl filled with water energy.
The sixth floor is the red flag with flashing fire.
The fifth layer is a nine-section green bamboo with a green color and a strong aura of green wood.
The fourth level is a three-foot-nine-inch sword with a strong golden aura.
The third level is a handle of pure Yang energy with extremely rich Ruyi.
The second floor is an ancient brass clock.
On the last floor, which is the first floor, there is a jade seal with a vertical square, an octagonal side, gold inlaid with jade, and the handing over to the Five Dragons.
Although this jade seal is not big, it exudes a dignified and royal aura.
It seems that it is not just a jade seal, but the entire world.
"This is…?"
Qin Mo and Master Shenying always felt that this stone tower seemed familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen it.
Seeing their expressions, Xu Junming smiled lightly.
This 'Eight Treasures Pagoda' was modified by him using the Double Ninth Order. The original seven treasures were not only changed to eight, but also many were replaced.
The Five Weeks Divine Cauldron was sacrificed and refined into a Tiangong Divine Furnace by Xu Junming.
Yu Ruyi was originally the natal spiritual treasure of Chongyang Taoist master Luo Yue. Luo Yue died in his hands, and this treasure naturally fell into the hands of Xu Junming.
Later, he combined Ruyi and the Pure Yang Spirit Pearl from the Corpse Heart Demon Earthworm to create this ten-level spiritually forbidden treasure.
In addition, the other spiritual treasures have all been retrained by Xu Junming in the past twelve years.
The original pine stick that held the battle was transformed into the current green bamboo stick.
The soul-crushing bell became the current soul-destroying bell.
The other babies have also improved to varying degrees.
Xu Junming didn't know how powerful the immortal weapon was, but the 'Eight Treasures Spiritual Pagoda' after his re-sacrifice, even if it was not as good as the immortal weapon, was not much different from the pressure.
Feeling the tyrannical aura emanating from this stone tower, the resistance in the hearts of Master Shenying and Qin Mo quickly subsided.
The two of them fled into the distance like lightning, regardless of the front or rear.
"How could I let you escape?"
The aura of the Eight Treasures Pagoda shines brightly, and the mysterious light of the Soul Falling Bell on the third floor is dazzling.
Xu Junming's heart moved, the magic talisman of creation in his dantian flashed, and the soul-falling clock's aura expanded several times in an instant.
"Boom...!"
The mighty bells resounded thousands of miles away.
The heaven and earth lost their voice for it, and the mountains and rivers lost their color.
The Soul-Destroying Bell is originally a spiritual treasure with ten levels of forbidden treasures. When activated by the magic power of creation, its power is greatly increased instantly.
Then, they saw that the bodies of Master Shenying and Qin Mo, who had jumped dozens of miles away, stagnated for an instant, and they fell straight into the mountains like kites with broken strings.
He stretched out his hand and pointed a finger, and the eight-foot mirror was filled with light, and the two of them were taken in in the blink of an eye.
The eight-foot mirror instantly shrunk and became the size of a washbasin again, sinking and floating behind Xu Junming's head.
"I didn't expect that this time even Qin Mo, the King of Tuoshan, would be killed together, so I have a lot of time left."
After he left Xiajiang City, he walked all the way southeast, killing thousands of demons and ghosts along the way.
There are millions of refugees who have no choice but to move into Cave Heaven in Dihuang Mountain.
Only then did he understand why Qiao Shouxin had brought so many people into the cave in recent years.
The upper body of a Taoist cultivator is heavenly and the lower body is human. There is also benevolence, righteousness and morality in the middle.
When you see the countless refugees who are starved of food, poorly clothed, and even exchange their children for food, you can't help but be moved.
Therefore, the original plan was to kill the nine heavenly kings and twelve ghosts of the Black Heart Demon Cult, leaving those innate demons who could not scrape out a few taels of oil gold elixir to Xu Junming of the Xuanjing Division.
He completely gave up his original plan and transformed into Shura to kill all the evildoers.
Although he also knew that this move was only a temporary solution, not the root cause. As long as the evil of human nature still existed, and as long as the rule of the Dayong Dynasty did not improve, evil people would eventually appear.
But Xu Junming just wants his own conscience to be clear. What happens next will be discussed later.