A large fireball with a diameter of two feet flew out of his palm and collided with the light red mist surrounding the black flag with a 'bang'.
The fire was raging, and the scorching flame quickly burned away the poisonous gas on the periphery, and then burned directly towards the black flag in the middle.
At the same time, an old man with a goatee and a sinister expression, sitting cross-legged on a altar, wearing Miao clothing and a sinister look, suddenly opened his eyes.
"I didn't expect to be discovered by you, but it's not that easy to break through my 'Five Poison Formation'!"
The seal in the palm changed, and a green light disappeared into the formation floating in the air in front of him.
“Buzz…!”
The black flag in front of Xu Junming trembled, and a red toad appeared vividly in the flag. Suddenly it opened its mouth, and a light red air column as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot straight into Xu Junming's face like a chain.
"Huh, I've been waiting for this move from you for a long time!"
"Shangqing Clan Law, Flame Palm!"
With a slap from a distance with his right palm, the seven-foot-sized, extremely condensed flame giant palm shattered the poisonous gas with a 'bang' sound.
The three-foot golden sword slashed horizontally, and the sharp sword energy instantly cut off the wooden stake supporting the black banner.
The formation was in chaos, and the demon-subduing golden locks that were ready to go were coiled like dragons and snakes. In an instant, the Black Banner, which had only two treasures and was a low-grade magic weapon, was sealed in it.
Without this corner, the formation would be incomplete, and its power would be instantly reduced by 20%.
He took out the "Six Towns Talisman" that he had drawn in advance, sealed it with the black flag, folded it and put it into the magic bag.
Although the black flag is filled with poisonous gas and is not of the same type as him, the material is indeed the finest Southern Xinjiang spirit silk, so it would be a pity to destroy it.
After today's incident, I can practice it again and keep it for my own use or sell it, it will be a good harvest.
Later, in the northeast, he found a white sail with a rusty six-winged centipede on it; in the southeast, he found a green flag with a rusty hydra on it.
He also studied the formation carefully and understood that it was a five-element formation, but the remaining flags that were supposed to be embroidered with geckos and scorpions were not found, and they were obviously taken away by the opponent in advance.
Without the barrier of the formation, Xu Junming quickly advanced to the final core area. It was also the courtyard where he rescued the soul of Huang Yuanjia's son.
The courtyard was very quiet. The members of the Qinglong Gang whose guns he had confiscated had collapsed because they were leaderless, so no one came here.
The reflection in the mirror flashed in his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
There were several strong men holding fuses in each corner of the yard, and hundreds of kilograms of high explosives were scattered underground throughout the yard.
"This little kid wants to stop me!"
The white bone needle flashed in the palm, and the stream of light flew in the courtyard. There were a few "pops" and the body fell to the ground.
He took back the bone needle, stepped into the hospital, came to the middle, and looked up at the closed door.
"Why, do you still want me to invite you out?"
"Dang Dang...!"
The sound of the crutches hitting the ground and the sound of footsteps sounded at the same time.
"Squeak!"
The closed door opened, and an old man walked out holding a sheep skull staff and a red leather drum hanging from his waist.
The old man has a goatee on his chin, a thin build, and wears a navy blue Miao suit. There is a bit of sinisterness in his temperament.
The two sides looked at each other.
"I thought it was the shameless bull noses of the Luofu sect who ruined my good deeds, but I didn't expect that it was actually a young kid."
The Maoshan Nan Sect has always been called the Luofu Sect in the southern spiritual circles, especially among the Miao monks.
"I didn't expect that you, an old coffin man with half your neck buried in the earth, would dare to find a good cemetery for yourself while you can still breathe, and then wait at home to die.
Running out to harm others, I really don’t know how to write the word “death”!
Immediately afterwards, Xu Junming slapped the tip of his nose with his hand in disgust.
"...How long has it been since you took a shower? This smell of bugs is so disgusting! In the words of our hometown, you are really a talent!"
When it comes to trolling, Xu Junming, who has experienced severe online beatings in the 21st century, is the king in this era!
"Junior, you are looking for death!!"
The old man with the goatee's face was livid, and he roared angrily, sweeping the sheep skull staff across, and a three-foot green light shot straight into Xu Junming's chest like lightning.
Before he even got close, a fishy smell had already entered his mouth and nose.
Xu Junming did not dare to be negligent and changed his tactics.
"Shangqing patriarchal clan, fierce rocket!"
The scorching flames condensed into a wrist-thick, three-foot-long arrow that struck last.
The red and green lights collided together, and countless fireworks exploded in an instant. Although they were bright, the poisonous gas and the fire were not easy. They fell to the ground with a "chichi" sound. In the blink of an eye, they corroded and melted, creating large and small potholes, which shows its power.
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"You brat, let me see how you block your 'Shenhuo Order' this time!"
With a sharp shout, the old man with the goatee struck the small red leather drum on his waist, three times in a row, and the sound of the sound resounded from all directions.
In the blink of an eye, countless scorpions, large and small, spewed out from the roof, from the trees, from the cracks in the bricks, and from everywhere in sight, like a sea wave.
Looking at their shiny blue tail hooks, they are obviously poisonous.
"Dong dong...!"
Two more drum sounds and the sound of flapping wings came from the main hall behind the old man with the goatee, and a dark cloud three feet in size flew in from inside.
Thousands of Flying Scorpion Gu, led by twenty or thirty double-winged Flying Scorpion Gu, blocked Xu Junming's possibility of escaping from the air.
"Sharp-tongued brat, don't think that if you break my Five Poison Formation and block the Aries Staff, you won't know that the sky is high and the earth is high. You will be killed by these ten thousand scorpions today!"
"Haha. It's just a poisonous insect. What's the big deal? Let me destroy it!"
Xu Junming slapped the talisman bag, and four streams of light flew to the southeast, northwest and northwest!
“Buzz…!”
In the south, a red light pillar rose into the sky, and strong fire energy gathered from all directions.
In the west, a white beam of light shot up, and the boiling golden energy was like a sea tide.
In the north, a purple beam of light rushed up. Although there was no golden wind or fierce fire, it gave off an aura that suppressed everything.
In the east, a navy blue light pillar shot up, its aura was misty and mysterious.
In each beam of light is a talisman that is one foot long and three inches wide.
It is the ‘Fire Talisman’, ‘Demon-Slaying Sword Talisman’, ‘Six Towns Talisman’ and ‘Soul-Confining Talisman’.
The old man with the goatee was also an experienced veteran in fighting. As soon as he saw this battle, he knew it was not good. His face changed and his figure flew back.
Of course Xu Junming didn't want him to run away.
"Four Elephants Demon-Slaying Array! Get up!!"
The four-color light surged, covering an area of ten feet in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the goatee old man escaping from the formation, there was a trace of pity in his eyes. Without the help of the formation diagram, using only the Dantian formation diagram, ten feet was the maximum range he could deploy.
"Forget it, kill these poisonous things first to prevent them from harming people!"