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Chapter 467: Feiyun Pavilion(2/2)

Black Dog's cultivation level is only in the late Xiantian stage, and with the spiritual weapon he bestowed upon him, his golden elixir cultivation level can also reach a dozen. But the golden elixir is not the only one in the manor.

The black dog, who was about to break in, trembled and did not dare to resist. He obediently returned to Kui Niu.

Looking at the manor surrounded by green trees, with towering walls and strict backs, Xu Junming subconsciously clenched the bamboo stick in his hand.

Ever since he beheaded the Taoist priest who performed the animal-making technique and gained his memory, Xu Junming knew about this organization called "Feiyun Pavilion".

However, he did not come to the door right away. Instead, he completed his mission of eradicating the evil, first cutting off the outer parts bit by bit, and finally went straight to the Yellow Dragon.

He didn't mind if the people from Feiyun Pavilion got the news and stepped up their vigilance, so they could be killed together.

By activating the bronze mirror, all the auras above the manor, which covers an area of ​​several acres, manifested themselves.

The most powerful of these is resentment.

A huge blue-black gas measuring tens of feet, like a raging flame, flew above the manor. When I saw it, the sounds of countless babies crying went straight into my heart.

Xu Junming silently recited the Qingxin Sutra and activated the soul talisman to restore calm to the inner lake.

"What a strong resentment!"

He has now reached the level of Yuanshen. This resentment can affect him, which shows how powerful he is.

But behind this powerful resentment are the tragic deaths of countless infants and young children!

An uncontrollable anger rose from Xu Junming's heart.

With a wave of the green bamboo cane in his palm, the seven-inch long bamboo cane quickly extended and expanded rapidly.

With a 'bang', a green bamboo stick measuring several feet in size instantly leveled the entrance and courtyard walls of the manor.

"Who dares to act wild here!"

With the loud shout, a ray of light flew out from it.

Looking at the middle-aged man wrapped in spiritual light, Xu Junming said coldly: "You deserve to die too."

With a brush of the bamboo stick, the blue light surged, and the powerful power caused the visitor's face to change drastically.

"Nascent Soul?!"

My heart was horrified.

"Senior, spare your life, I am...!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was crushed by a flood of green light.

The tyrannical Qingmu spiritual energy boiled like a tide and rushed towards the manor overwhelmingly. Those monks responsible for guarding the place, who were filled with resentment, were all killed by the strong Qingmu spiritual energy.

The magic has its own soul, and Xu Junming has its own soul in every ounce of mana, so he can accurately operate this feast of killing.

"boom!"

Along with the loud noise, blue light surged.

A black flag flew up fiercely, and the thick and unrivaled Jiuzi Yingsha spurted out from the flag, blocking Xu Junming's green bamboo aura.

Under the protection of this flag, a handsome young man wearing a white robe walked into the air step by step.

Looking at Xu Junming, there was scrutiny in his eyes.

"I think the one hundred and thirty-six worshipers who came to Feiyun Pavilion were killed by you, right?"

"Are you Shen Yun?"

"you know me?"

"I don't know him, and I don't want to know him. I just want to confirm it's you and then kill him."

"Kill me? Hahaha, although the spiritual treasure in your hand is good, my 'Nine Sons of Heavenly Demon God Banner' is made from the souls and bones of thousands of infants. It is powerful and tyrannical. If you don't want to understand
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