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The ferocious momentum was like a roaring wave, roaring and crushing him.

Xu Junming saw this and no longer suppressed his magic power.

In an instant, the violent air flow was like a furious dragon, surging and rushing forward.

The momentum of both sides collided instantly, and the momentum competition that was originally an invisible thing actually seemed like two giant beasts fighting each other.

The "bang bang" sound of impact was like a muffled drum, deafening.

Ancestor Baihua's expression gradually became serious.

The surging dark energy made him feel a little overwhelmed.

"How is this possible?"

The Patriarch of Baihua, who was not prepared to delay any longer, clapped his hands together, and delicate flowers as big as silver basins bloomed around him.

Every flower is different.

Every flower has a different color.

Every flower is a rare spiritual root.

"Hundred flowers kill the formation, and the soaring sword energy penetrates the sky."

In an instant, endless sword energy rushed out from every flower.

The mighty sword energy turned into a sword river thousands of feet wide.

Writhing, with infinite power, it slashed towards Xu Junming like lightning.

"A sword? I can do it too."

"Pantuo Divine Sword."

‘Rumble’, the energy and blood all over the body merged with the mana, turning into layers of sword energy.

The torrent of blood-red sword energy lacks dexterity and has more domineering murderous intent.

The sword energy, like a sea of ​​blood and galaxies, came forward with a determination that showed no regrets, and an evil energy that was as strong as ten swings.

Two sword rivers, one yellow and one red, collided together like lightning.

With a "boom", a muffled thunder seemed to explode in the sky and the earth.

The deafening roar resounded throughout the world.

A magnificent shock wave flew in all directions.

The endless sword light collapsed.

"This person has such strong energy and blood."

The shocked Baihua Ancestor changed his tactics.

"Hundred flowers kill the formation, and gusts of wind trap thousands of immortals."

The petals of nearly a hundred flowers vibrated. At the same time, a strong wind roared, turning into a huge tornado with a diameter of nearly ten thousand feet.

Under the astonishing wind speed, wind blades crisscrossed each other.

The huge tornado was like a meat grinder, whether it was spiritual energy or something else, it was torn to pieces in an instant.

"go."

Ancestor Baihua's finger gestures changed. A huge tornado storm enveloped Xu Junming.

Seeing this, Xu Junming's expression remained unchanged.

"Pantuo Divine Palm."

The next moment, the sky turned dark.

An astonishing giant palm fell from the sky.

Looking at the gigantic palm that looked like an ancient giant mountain, the Baihua Ancestor's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly shook the Purple Treasure Tree and escaped from the divine palm.

‘Boom’.

The tornado was killed instantly.

Looking at the huge palm print in the air, Baihua Ancestor's expression became more solemn.

"The magic array of hundreds of flowers, the infinite fragrance is enchanting and divine."

In an instant, the endless fragrance of flowers filled the air, covering tens of thousands of miles in radius.

He looked at the green-robed Taoist who was suddenly enveloped by the aroma, struggled for a moment, and became intoxicated, as well as the disciple next to him.

Ancestor Baihua breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this person's soul cultivation is not as good as his magic power."

Just as he was about to step forward to check, he stopped again.

"It's better to be cautious."

With a thought in his heart, the surrounding flowers turned into layers of sword energy, flying towards the master and disciple like lightning.

‘Whoa’, the sword energy passed through their bodies, but no blood flowed out.

"How is that possible?"

Using his magic power fiercely, the mighty sword energy turned into the Yangtze River, drowning the two of them in an instant.

It lasted for more than ten seconds before Baihua Ancestor stopped.

The two of them still stayed there, and their expressions didn't change, which was extremely strange.

After noticing the abnormality, Ancestor Baihua became more cautious.

"Master, this old guy seems to have discovered it." Sun Shi's voice sounded.

"This person is more cautious than I imagined."

Xu Junming nodded.

Watching the master and apprentice talking to each other, they seemed a little bit confused by his Hundred Flowers Illusion Array.

"mean!"

Ancestor Baihua cursed angrily.

If he had just been excited and rushed to collect the fruits of victory, and was suddenly attacked, the consequences would be death or injury.

"A war is never tiring of deceit. Didn't you also intercept the hostages and lead our master and disciples here?"

"If Chi Lingzi hadn't allowed fighting in Tianyang Mountain, why would I have used any hostages? I would have gone up and destroyed you all long ago."

"Old boy, you are still boasting nonsense. With your three-legged cat skills, you are my master's opponent." Sun Shi said with a smile.

Ancestor Baihua looked angry, took a deep breath and stared at Xu Junming.

"My ancestor never thought that someone could practice martial arts and Qi refining at the same time to reach the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. If not, you would never be my opponent in the Hundred Flowers Formation."

"However, if you think that you can block the ancestor's Hundred Flowers Formation, you will be victorious, but you are wishful thinking."

With a roar, the purple tree shook behind him, and the light shone brightly.

The majestic purple light, like a ball of purple divine light, shot around like lightning.

Anyone shrouded in purple light will be included in the space of the shaking purple treasure tree, and life and death will be controlled by the owner of the treasure tree.

But an extremely majestic stone gate blocked the purple light.

No matter how much Ancestor Baihua urged it, the purple light could never make an inch in front of the Divine Sect.

"How is that possible?"

This time, Ancestor Baihua was really panicked.

The Shaking Purple Treasure Tree was his treasure at the bottom of the box, and it was always unfavorable. Even relying on it, Patriarch Baihua escaped from Da Luo several times.

I have never encountered a situation like today where the divine light of the precious tree was blocked.

Xu Junming is high above the Hunyuan Divine Sect.

"This purple treasure tree is the spiritual root of space, and your major is Yimu's way. The medicine is not suitable for the disease, and your cultivation is not enough. If it falls into your hands, it will be able to exert 30% of its power. It will be good.

"

Ancestor Baihua's expression changed.

"Even 30% of the power is enough to kill you."

The fingertips changed.

The purple light seemed to have condensed into substance, crazily squeezing towards the Hunyuan Divine Gate.

The huge space naturally has a powerful impact.

Xu Junming clearly sensed that a surging force like a mountain or a sea was impacting the stone door under his feet.
To be continued...