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This move cannot surrender to the enemy, Xu Junming slapped his palms.

‘Soul Falling Bell’.

‘Dong’!

The sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu flew forward with the powerful power of falling souls.

The old mother in Lishan condensed her expression.

"Soul Sound."

Feeling the threat of the bell, Bai Ying's huge mouth opened, and the airflow turned into huge waves of mist and was sucked into his mouth.

The hideous head was raised high.

The next moment.

‘Ao’!

The huge tiger roars, tearing apart the sky.

The powerful wave of air collided with the huge secret sound raised by the Soul Rock Bell.

Originally, it was a qualitative and invisible sound wave, but it became different here.

A huge tiger head hit hard with a huge bell.

‘Bang’!

The sunny day was shocked, and the turbulent air waves swept through tens of thousands of miles like lightning.

All the spectators were strong people of the world. Although the aftermath of this battle was strong, they did not allow them, who were standing in the distance to watch the battle.

Especially Zhen Yuanzi didn't know what kind of magical power he had used, and the wave of energy reached ten feet in front of him and calmed down.

The old mother of Lishan Mountain has a dragon-headed crutch, like a magic needle for sea stabilization, and there is peace within ten feet.

Compared to them, Tieguai Li and others are much worse.

The Soul-falling Bell cannot subdue the other party. Xu Junming pointed to the sky with one hand and held it with the other.

"Two Five Soul-Slaying Sword!"

‘Swish’, a black sword light of tens of thousands of feet shot out.

The sharp sword energy is turbulent, and the space is broken wherever you pass.

"Haha, playing with the knife, our White Tiger clan is the ancestor."

"Tiger Soul Divine Sword Slash!"

The sharp sword light was like a thunder that passed by the sky.

'choke'!

The two giant swords collided hard together.

It was like two black and white dragons fighting wildly. Every time they collided, a large piece of sword energy turned into nothingness.

The fierce battle and killing shocked Tieguai Li, the barefoot immortal, Yan Chixia, Zhuge Liuyun and others.

The Daluo-level competition is much stronger than the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Both sides are simply not on the same level.

The huge movement alarmed the heaven.

A huge water mirror floats above the Lingxiao Palace.

Jade Emperor, Laojun, Tuta Heavenly King Li Jing and others gather here.

Looking at the fierce fighting in the water mirror, everyone looked at it with attention.

Everyone knows that Daluo Tianxian Bai Ying, the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan in Nanzhanbu Continent.

"Who is this green-robed monk?"

The Jade Emperor asked a question that everyone is concerned about.

But none of the immortal officials in Manxian Court knew about it.

Finally, everyone looked at Taishang Laojun, and the latter calculated.

"This person's name is Xu Junming, and his Taoist name is 'Chongshan Zhenjun'. He is the pioneer of the "Chongshan Academy" of the great sect in the South Zhanbu Continent."

He only counted this, and there was nothing more.

"The Southern Zhanbu Continent is indeed hidden and lying on the tiger. In this wilderness in the southern part, there is actually an unknown Daluo realm." The Jade Emperor said.

Laojun's brows moved and said nothing.

In the whole court, only he could see that the True Lord Chongshan was not Daluo, but a Taiyi Jinxian.

In public, there is no need to slap the Jade Emperor in the face.

"However, this person's cultivation in the art of formation and weapon refining is extremely strong. Thousands of immortal treasures and tens of thousands of immortal weapons are used as array eyes. The operation of the formation is still tightly matched, which is not bad at all. It's really extraordinary." Laojun thought to himself.

In addition to the Heavenly Court, the Buddhas in Lingshan are also watching the battle.

A battle of Daluo-level battle has never been seen for hundreds of years, and even if you just watch the battle, you can still gain a lot.

The Buddha Tathagata sat up high and went up again. The golden body was shining brightly with a magnificent light. The Buddha's light shone across the vast world, extremely sacred.

The four great Bodhisattvas below, the Great Strategy, the Sunlight, the Moonlight Bodhisattvas, the Eighteen Arhats, the Five Great Jialans, and the Three Thousand Vajras follow the steps.

"My Buddha, who is this man? He can actually fight against the White Tiger Ancestor without getting inferior." Dashizhi asked.

Tathagata calculated for a moment.

"This person's name is Xu Junming, and his Taoist name is 'Chongshan Zhenjun'. He is the founder of the "Chongshan Academy" of the great sect in the southern Zhanbu Continent."

Continue to calculate and get nothing more.

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were just surprised at Xu Junming's strength, but Moonlight Bodhisattva was shocked.

Thinking back to the beginning, I fought with Xu Junming. Although I was defeated, I was just a little worse.

But now it is only five or six hundred years since then, and the other party's cultivation has improved so much.

"Did he say he didn't do his best at the beginning?"

This is the most reasonable explanation.

Except for Heavenly Court, Buddhism, and the top forces in the entire earthly fairy world are watching the battle.

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, Xu Junming and his Chongshan Academy are no longer unknown people.

"boom!"

The sword energy disappeared and turned into stars and clouds.

Bai Ying roared.

"The three moves have passed, and it's the turn of the Lord next."

"Roar, the tiger soul and the two dragons slash!"

The vast sword light, like a river of heaven, flew forward with violent impact.

Two sharp sword auras were like two dragons, entangled, and the evil aura doubled.

Xu Junming's seal technique changed.

"Endless Void."

In an instant, the space around the Hunyuan Shenmen began to vibrate. Layer layers of space extended, and the void was cleared out by billions of miles.

The sword light flew over, as if it was always a hundred feet in front of the Hunyuan Shen Gate, and it was difficult to make an inch of progress.

In fact, the internal space is too large, and the sword light has flew thousands of feet, and from the outside it seems that it is just a breakthrough.

The range of control of the Dalu monk's divine consciousness is limited. After deep enough, the sword light will inevitably collapse.

Xu Junming grabbed his right hand.

"Space collapse."

The huge space collapsed instantly, and the huge power instantly destroyed the sword light.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed.

"I never thought that his understanding of the way of space has reached the level of Daluo."

He felt very clearly at the closest point.

Moreover, although he himself has achieved enlightenment by earth and wood, he has also dabbled in the way of space.

The universe in the sleeve is the most typical use of the way of space.

But Space is not his major. From the ancient times to the present, it is still a little worse than Xu Junming in the early stage.

"After today, I can communicate."
To be continued...