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Chapter 690: The Boundless Magic Mountain, the Giant Cauldron



After breaking through all the demonic energy and going a thousand miles deep, a huge pillar with a smooth surface appeared in front of me.

This translucent black giant pillar looks like black emerald, with a diameter of more than 30,000 feet.

Its shape is not straight up and down, but rather like an open embrace, curving toward both sides.

Of course, this kind of bending can only be seen by practitioners who are not afraid of the evil spirit of rotting corpses and have the treasure of distant sight.

In the eyes of ordinary people with limited vision, this giant pillar is just a piece of flat ground.

It's as if a person standing on the earth never feels that it is a sphere.

Going up one side, six to seven hundred thousand feet later, a black mountain range appeared in front of you!

The previous giant pillar was firmly embedded in the black mountain range.

This mountain range is extremely majestic. It is nearly 300,000 feet tall in height, and stretches toward the demonic energy on both sides.

The left side is slightly shorter, about 2 million feet; the right side is slightly longer, about 2.9 million feet.

However, at the end of the mountain range on the left is a larger, inverted cone-shaped black giant mountain.

The mountain range is flat in the middle, with smooth downwards on both sides, followed by a valley larger than the Pacific Ocean. In the middle of the valley is a huge circular hole with a diameter of more than 90,000 feet.

In the center of this huge black mountain, which was several times larger than the entire earth in the memory of the previous life, stood a giant black cauldron that was a thousand feet high.

The surging suction force pulled in the demonic energy of the surrounding corpses and rolled towards the giant cauldron.

Under the cover of the tyrannical space power of the Celestial Elephant Gate, Xu Junming flew nearby.

Soon, he saw a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the giant cauldron, wearing a black robe and a lotus crown on his head. He was tall and thin, with a cold expression and his eyes closed.

From him, Xu Junming also felt the strong demonic energy.

However, it is different from the rotting corpse demonic energy here, which is obviously corrosive and smells of corpses. Instead, it is a killing demonic aura with powerful murderous intent.

Any monk who cultivates this kind of demonic energy will kill tens of millions of people who have done many evil things.

In particular, this person's cultivation level was much stronger than that of Sima Ling, the demon ancestor of Tiecheng Mountain who was captured by him. His murderous aura was as strong as the scorching sun in the nine heavens.

Just the outward momentum gave Xu Junming a tingling feeling like needles in his heart, which showed the weight of the killing in his body.

"who?"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes in an instant, and two rays of light pierced the surrounding demonic aura of corpses, and looked straight towards where Xu Junming was.

Xu Junming knew that he, who was only at the peak of Xuanxian in terms of Qi refining cultivation, could not hide from Jinxian's divine thoughts.

But he didn't want to hide it either.

He opened the Heavenly Elephant Gate and revealed his figure.

Seeing his cultivation, most of the vigilant look on the middle-aged man's face disappeared in an instant.

"You, a mysterious immortal, dare to go deep into this ancient demon-sealed place. You are really brave."

He smiled calmly and shook his head slightly.

"I don't know about the ancient demon-sealed place. I only know that for those innocent people in Yuejia Town, thanks to you, their husbands lost their wives and their children lost their parents. The happiness they once had turned into panic and sorrow in an instant.

"

The demonic energy of the rotten corpses sealed in this formation is too strong. Once someone breaks the formation, a large amount of the demonic energy will leak out.

Even if it is not much, it is still a fatal poison to ordinary people.

Most of the demonic energy of rotting corpses underground in Yuejia Town was leaked out when this person broke through the formation.

"Haha, we are just ants, not to mention the 100,000 old and weak people in Yuejia Town. Even at Yanmen Pass a hundred years ago, I swallowed 300,000 soldiers of the Song Dynasty in one bite."

The middle-aged man looked sarcastic and spoke arrogantly.

“You are ‘Zhou Peihong’, the king of the South Court of Liao Kingdom!”

At the beginning, his clone who stayed in the inn killed the Daliao royal family's pursuers who were chasing Yelvshi. From their memories, he learned many secrets about the spiritual world, especially the Liao Kingdom.

A hundred years ago, the battle at Yanmen Pass between the Song and Liao Dynasties was one of them.

"It's me!"

Xu Junming's eyes turned cold.

"Although I knew you deserved to die a long time ago, now it seems that you deserve to die."

"Death? Haha, there are tens of millions of monks in Chixian Shenzhou, which is hundreds of millions of miles away. Even the Five Heavenly Emperors don't have the guts to say kill me, let alone you, a junior with a mere Xuanxian cultivation level?"

After the laughter stopped, he snorted coldly.

"It is true that the ignorant are fearless. Anyway, let me show you how powerful I am."

After he finished speaking, he slapped Xu Junming with a distant palm.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the demonic energy of the rotting corpses exploded around them.

A huge, dark red palm that was several thousand feet long and extremely condensed, swatted down towards Xu Junming as if Mount Tai was pressing down on top of it.

The tyrannical momentum and the heartbreaking murderous spirit did not change the color of Xu Junming's face at all.

With a thought in his heart, the Celestial Elephant Gate instantly expanded several times.

The stone door opened, and the endless darkness seemed to contain infinite space.

In an instant, he took in the huge palm that could seriously injure Xuanxian without any sound.

"Innate Spiritual Treasure? No wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"

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Looking at the azure stone door suspended in heavy demonic aura, Zhou Peihong's face showed strong greed.

Even in the Lingkong Immortal World, innate spiritual treasures are precious treasures that can only be possessed by a very small number of major sects.

"You slapped me, now it's my turn to slap you."

"Junior, don't think that if you have an innate spiritual treasure to protect you, I can't do anything to you."

Xu Junming smiled calmly.

"I don't need innate spiritual treasures to deal with you."

After finishing his words, he slowly raised his right palm, and a sky-blue divine pattern appeared.

It was as if a gigantic beast had awakened from a deep sleep, with astonishing energy and blood rising into the sky from its body that was only nine feet tall.

The hot masculine energy and blood pushed out the surrounding rich demonic energy of the corpses by nearly ten thousand feet.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Peihong was shocked.

"not good!!"

‘Boom’!

After the shocking loud noise.

An indescribably shocking giant palm, like a huge world, pressed down heavily.

Pantuo Divine Palm!

Zhou Peihong's eyes widened in anger and his halberd pointed upward.

"Black Dragon Cauldron!"

‘Boom’, as he sat down in the giant cauldron with black ears and four legs, an earth-shattering dragon roar suddenly sounded. In an instant, a ten thousand-foot-long black dragon roared towards the giant palm with majestic momentum.

The black dragon was unparalleled in strength, but under its huge palm that was as big as a small world, it was crushed like a small insect in an instant.

"impossible?!"

In Zhou Peihong's unbelievable eyes, the giant palm suddenly fell.

Everything returns to silence.

After the palm returned to normal, the miserable figure frowned slightly.

After a hundred years of hard training, his physical body has reached the level of a top-grade military commander. As long as he wants, he can go through the martial arts tribulation at any time.

As for the understanding of the way of space, he has already entered the Taiyi realm.

The two are combined and comprehended to form the ‘Pantuo Divine Palm’.

Already possessing the power to dominate the world!

"It's a pity that it's just a clone!"



Tens of millions of miles away, in the center of the boundless prairie, a towering giant mountain suddenly rises.

Above the white clouds, on the top of the mountain covered with ice and snow, and under the vast expanse of sunlight, a gorgeous temple built entirely of white boulders stands proudly.

In a magnificent palace in the huge temple, Zhou Peihong, who was wearing a gorgeous purple robe, had a huge change in his expression.

‘Click’, the jade cup in his hand was crushed to pieces in an instant.

The sudden noise instantly attracted the attention of everyone around him.

"Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

A noble middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous white robe, a high crown on his head, and a jade belt around his waist asked.

"My dharma body fell into the ancient demon-sealed place."

Zhou Peihong's tone was full of resentment.

"What?!"

Everyone changed their color.

"Did that old immortal from Tianshi Dao take action?"

The middle-aged man next to him wearing a green python robe and a golden crown with a majestic aura asked.

The ancient place of demon sealing is the closest to the Tianshi Dao dojo, so it’s no wonder he asked this question.

Shaked his head.

"No, he is a human master wearing a blue Taoist robe. He is also a master of martial arts and Taoism, and his martial arts cultivation is particularly strong. He has probably reached the peak of a top-grade general."

The atmosphere in the palace was quiet!

"Brother Zhou, you are not mistaken, are you? I have searched the entire Chi County and China, but there is not a single martial arts practitioner who has reached the level of a top-grade general." The man in white robe hesitated.

"I also hope I'm wrong, but my Dharmakaya fell there."

Zhou Peihong looked ugly, but he had cultivated the Dharmakaya for nearly ten thousand years and spent unimaginable resources. In the end, he fell like this.

It hurt so much that his heart bled.

"Then the 'Black Dragon Cauldron', the national treasure of our Great Jin Kingdom, has also been lost." The man with the golden crown said coldly.

"Wan Yanzhan, what do you mean? Your Black Dragon Cauldron is a loss, but my Dharmakaya is not?" Zhou Peihong said angrily.

"Who knows if you are fabricating lies and secretly plotting to seize our 'Black Dragon Divine Cauldron'."

Zhou Peihong, who was in anger, had a distorted face. With a 'boom', the jade chair under his seat shattered into pieces, and surging murderous demonic energy shot into the sky.

"Wanyanzhan, you are seeking death!"

Looking at Zhou Peihong, who was so angry that he seemed to be erupting like a volcano, the extremely tyrannical evil spirit turned into the illusion of a ten thousand-foot-long unicorn.

"Huh, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

"roar!"

"Ouch!"

Accompanied by a tyrannical roar and a desolate wolf howl.

The illusion of a cyan giant tiger and a ten-foot-long celestial wolf were like two giant knives, instantly inserted into the middle of the two of them.

"You two, calm down."

The man wearing a purple python robe, with a long beard on his chin, elegant temperament, and a unicorn illusion on his head said angrily.

"Wanyan Right Prime Minister, I promise you in the name of the Wolf God that the King of Nanyuan will never covet your country's national treasure." The man in white robe said solemnly.

"Right Prime Minister, the entire Chi County China knows that the 'Black Dragon Cauldron' is the treasure of our Kingdom of Jin. Even if we get it, we will be hunted down by thousands of monks from our Kingdom of Jin. I believe that the King of Nanyuan will never be so unwise." Zi.

The man in robe said solemnly.

Wan Yanzhan's eyes flashed, as he was an old rival for many years.

He was very familiar with Zhou Peihong's character. Looking at his angry look just now, he knew he was not lying.

"That's best."

After finishing speaking in a cold voice, his breath subsided and he sat down again.

"Okay, okay, everyone, sit down. What we are discussing this time is how to deal with Da Song. Don't let our own people start fighting first."

The man in white robe greeted with a smile.


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