"Such a pure and powerful sword energy can be called a semi-immortal weapon!"
Xu Junming looked solemn, stretched out his hand, and saw the eight-color aura of the Eight Treasures Pagoda, which merged into one stream, like an erupting volcano, and headed straight towards the sword light.
Dazzling light spans the sky and the earth.
Following the thunder, the sword light was shattered by the eight-color spiritual light.
Ao Kun was shocked when he saw the eight-color spiritual light crushing towards him.
The Tianlong Sword was once a top-notch immortal weapon. Although it has declined due to lack of spiritual energy, it is still the top spiritual treasure in this world.
In this case, the pagoda is still not inferior, which makes Ao Kun somewhat unbelievable.
"Dragon God Flag!"
A loud aqua blue flag emerged from mid-air.
The mighty sound of water shook the void.
A strong current, like a river rolling back, blocked the eight-color aura.
The Dragon God Banner is the same as the Tianlong Sword. As the official treasure of the Longjiang Shui Tribe, they have similar grades. And compared to the Tianlong Sword's unparalleled killing power, the Dragon God Banner is well versed in the method of "conquering strength with softness" and has unparalleled defense.
With a 'bang' sound, the thick and turbulent water was shattered by the eight-color spiritual light.
"How can it be?!"
Ao Kun exclaimed in surprise.
Although he knew that the Eight Treasures Spiritual Pagoda could block the power of heaven and earth from Wanlong Kiln, so it must be extremely powerful.
But it was still able to crush the Heavenly Dragon Sword and the Dragon God Flag, which made him a little unbelievable.
Seeing this scene, Xu Junming smiled on his face.
The Eight Treasures Pagoda contains eight treasures.
The Imperial Jade Seal, Pure Yang Ruyi and the Eight-foot Mirror are all spiritual treasures of the eleventh level of spiritual ban.
The green bamboo staff, golden sword, seal, water bowl and red flame flag are the spiritual treasures of the tenth level of spiritual ban.
Although they are not as powerful as the Heavenly Dragon Sword and the Dragon God Flag, the power they exert when working together and gathering through formations is earth-shattering, enough to overwhelm the Heavenly Dragon Sword and the Dragon God Flag.
He quickly used the power of heaven and earth from Wanlong Kiln to suppress the eight-color aura.
"Hmph, even if your eight-color pagoda is amazingly powerful, it can't beat my Wanlong Kiln!"
The hands move according to the heart, urging the magic power, and the mighty power of heaven and earth swarms in again.
Xu Junming stretched out his hand and pointed, and grains of yellow rice flew out, as if flowers were raining from the sky!
"Huangliang Dharma Realm!"
The beige aura that filled the sky swallowed up the power of heaven and earth from Wanlong Kiln in one gulp.
Although the advanced Lingbao Yimeng Huangliang was stripped of the laws of reincarnation by Xu Junming, its power is still astonishing.
The Huangliang Dharma Realm is millions of miles long.
Although it is only empty space, not heaven and earth, the power of Yi Meng Huang Liang is still astonishing.
After all, these are three hundred and sixty-five spiritual treasures.
"What kind of spiritual treasure is this?"
Ao Kun was shocked by the power of the three hundred and sixty-five grains of yellow rice, and his confidence in suppressing Xu Junming was gradually lost.
"No, I have Wanlong Kiln. No matter how powerful your spiritual treasure is, you are still no enemy of my Wanlong Kiln!"
Ao Kun roared in his heart.
He understood that if he failed in today's battle, he would probably die.
So now, the only way is to abandon all scruples and work hard.
Ao Kun took a deep breath.
Shaking his body, he transformed into a body nearly seven thousand feet long, with a head like a cow, eyes like a shrimp, a mouth like a donkey, a belly like a snake, scales like a fish, feet like a phoenix, a beard like a human, and ears like an elephant, but there was no
A dragon with horns and a blue body.
This kind of dragon is called a Chilong, not a true dragon.
Only by surviving the Immortal Tribulation can one become a Heavenly Dragon, which is the five-clawed dragon familiar to China.
"Ouch...!"
The earth-shattering dragon roar resounded thousands of miles away.
Ao Kun, who transformed into a dragon body, became stronger again.
Accompanied by the dragon's roar, the entire Wanlong Cave Dwelling sky began to tremble.
The yellow sand is rolling and the white bones are trembling.
A thunderous sound sounded from the ground.
Xu Junming, who noticed this movement, looked solemn. He understood that the following was the old dragon's strongest move.
Take back the treasures.
Although they are strong, if Ao Kun gathers the power of heaven and earth from the entire Wanlong Kiln, they will not be able to withstand it.
It's okay to go to Dihuang Mountain, but there are countless people there, and there are countless spiritual roots and spiritual grasses that he has cultivated. Xu Junming does not want to hurt the spiritual roots that he has cultivated so hard because of a battle.
"Fortunately, my 'Netherworld Bone Flag' has also been repaired."
The reason why he didn't touch the treasure just now was to let it absorb the three fragments he had obtained from Ao Kun before.
Now that the refining is completed, the power of the Nether Bone Flag has been increased to a higher level, and it is time to use it to defeat the enemy.
"Xu Junming, I must kill you to avenge my son!"
"Dragon Claw!"
The sky turned dark instantly, and a giant claw that was as huge as the sky was leaning down, with an astonishing momentum, shot straight at Xu Junming.
The distance was thousands of feet, and the strong pressure had knocked down the land around Xu Junming by hundreds of feet.
If it were true, I'm afraid that wherever he stood, the surrounding area would be turned into dust within thousands of feet.
"Ao Kun! You don't practice virtue, and you commit crimes. God wants me to get rid of this evil dragon like you, so I asked you to take the initiative to return the lost fragments to me, so that the power of my sacred flag will be even greater. Today.
, I will do justice for heaven and kill you, the evil dragon."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black mysterious light flew out from his dantian and turned into a huge black banner behind his back.
This giant black flag flies automatically in the absence of wind.
Although the flag is covered with large and small holes and dozens of cracks, it seems that it has been destroyed by countless battles.
But the aura revealed at this moment is earth-shattering!
Ao Kun was shocked when he saw it!
The aura of this giant black flag was too strong, surpassing the countless spiritual treasures he had seen.
"Immortal weapon!! Impossible, how could you have an immortal weapon!"
"This is no fairy weapon!"
Xu Junming was full of momentum and waved the Nether Bone Flag!
Accompanied by the mighty aura of white bones, a white-bone god and demon with a height of ten thousand feet appeared in the Wanlong Kiln.
The tyrannical aura of white bones penetrates the heaven and the earth.
Xu Junming stood on the skull of the Bone God and Demon.
"White Bone Divine Palm!"
Under his urging, countless mountain-like giant palms of white bones flew out from behind the white-bone god and demon and struck towards Ao Kun overwhelmingly.
The power of each palm is comparable to the eight-color aura of the Eight Treasures Pagoda.
At this moment, those heavy palm shadows may weigh no less than a thousand.
Ao Kun's face changed horribly, and he quickly activated the power of heaven and earth from Wanlong Kiln to resist.
"Bang bang bang...!"
A thunderous sound echoed into the air.
The protection formed by the power of heaven and earth was broken into pieces under the giant palm of white bones.
‘Bang!…Ouch!’
Accompanied by the painful roar of the dragon, flesh and blood flew, and hot dragon blood spilled to the heaven and earth.
In just a moment, Ao Kun's strong dragon body was reduced to minced meat.
The dragon soul took the dragon beads and various spiritual treasures and escaped from the Wanlong Kiln.
"Ao Kun, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Looking at the young man wearing a white robe with a cold breath not far away, Ao Kun instantly became alert.
"Who are you?"
"I am the Dragon Emperor!"
With a flick of his hand, a big black clock flew out.
‘Boom!’
The majestic sound wave, with its powerful soul-soothing power, rushed straight towards Ao Kun like lightning.
Although he was on guard, Ao Kun, who had lost his body and lost strength, could not withstand the powerful Soul Falling Bell, which had eleven levels of spiritual restraint.
In an instant, his breath was scattered, his soul was wandering, and he lost the power to resist.
The Dragon Emperor pointed at the Soul Falling Bell, peeled off Ao Kun's soul from the dragon ball, and put it into the bell.
The Tianlong Sword, Dragon God Flag and Ao Kun Dragon Ball fell into his hands.
A black hole appeared in the stone hall, and Xu Junming's figure walked out of it.
He waved his sleeves and took away the Wanlong Kiln, looking at the Dragon Emperor who had been put outside by him in advance.
"Taken?"
The Dragon Emperor nodded.
"The soul was restrained by me in the Soul-falling Bell."
With a wave of his hand, the Heavenly Dragon Sword, Dragon God Flag and other treasures flew towards Xu Junming.
He held it in his hand and shook it.
"How many pieces won't you keep?"
"You can't bite off more than you can chew. It's enough for me to have the Great Five Elements Divine Light and the Lost Soul Bell. When you get the innate spiritual treasure, it won't be too late to share it with me."
"Then you have a long time to wait!"
"I can afford to wait!"
Xu Junming made a casual move, and the Four-Elephant Sword Formation that had previously been given to the Dragon Emperor to seal the Dragon Clan's sacrificial place instantly flew into his hand.
"Let's go."
"Where to go?" said the Dragon Emperor.
Xu Junming's face showed anticipation.
"The Dragon Clan has many treasures. The Longjiang Shui Clan has inherited it for tens of thousands of years, and has accumulated countless good things. It was just that before, but now I have become enemies with them, so of course I have to search hard."
The Dragon Emperor nodded.
"I'm going to Coral Water Pavilion."
"etc!"
Seeing his confused look, Xu Junming waved his hand.
A silver mirror as clear as water flew towards the Dragon Emperor.
"The Coral Water Pavilion has gathered millions of volumes of books collected by the Longjiang Shui Tribe over tens of thousands of years. Even if the restrictions are not as high as this sacrificial place, they are not much different. With the help of the eight-foot mirror, it is possible to get all the books without disturbing the Longjiang Shui Tribe.
"
After the Dragon Emperor nodded, he disappeared with the eight-foot mirror.
After Xu Junming left, he fled straight towards the Dragon Clan's treasure house.
In the past month in the Dragon Palace, he had already discovered all the secrets here.
The Dragon Clan Treasure House is naturally no exception.
As for what treasures there are, Xu Junming is now very familiar with them.
Especially the five-colored pine and the innate spiritual gold, which I have been coveting for a long time.
When Ao Kun held back before, it was hard for him to take action, but now that he's done it, he has nothing to worry about anymore.
The nearly one hundred pieces of insight-level spiritual treasures were enough for him to refine a few of his natal spiritual treasures into top-grade spiritual treasures.
Even Yimeng Huangliang, a big player in devouring spiritual materials, need not worry.