Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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The two gods and demons have countless strong men under their command, and they fight each other.

In the end, the bull-headed god-demon was even better, killing the tiger-headed god-demon and wiping out all his subordinates.

"Hey, interesting."

Xu Junming urged his consciousness to touch the mural, and a vortex instantly appeared on the originally solid wall, swallowing his consciousness.

In an instant, everything in the mural became clear.

The tyrannical killing energy disrupted billions of miles of chaos.

The aura of the god and demon with the head of a tiger and the body of a spider and the tail of a snake was earth-shattering. A long knife in his hand burst out with billions of cold lights. The space was unable to withstand the murderous intent of this giant knife and was shattered.

Even Xu Junming felt that his cultivation was too far behind compared to his peers.

"This is the Great Master!"

I understand clearly in my heart.

Under the command of this tiger-headed god and demon, there are tens of billions of troops, densely packed, occupying infinite chaos.

Even the weakest among them has a cultivation level above Hunyuan.

Opposite it, the same goes for the bull-headed god and demon. He has a great master-level cultivation and has countless strong men under his command. However, unlike the tiger-headed god and demon, he has human race, sand race, and even dragon race under his command, all kinds of strange and strange.

But the quality of the strong ones was still higher than that of the tiger-headed gods and demons on the opposite side, but their quantity was much less.

"Shao Maha, you Demon Spirit Clan has actually offended our wild world!" the bull-headed demon said angrily.

The domineering voice shook hundreds of millions of miles.

"Haha, Cang Yang, our world of demon spirits is favored by the fate of chaos. There are countless strong people, and they will definitely become the upper realm in the future. Your world of wild wilderness is just a newly opened land. Compared with my world of demon spirits, it is nothing more than a newly opened land. Backcountry corridor. Between us, we might as well take the initiative to integrate into our world of demon spirits. When our world is promoted, you will also share your luck." The tiger-headed demon laughed.

"Hmph! In the entire borderland and the three hundred realms, who doesn't know that your Demon Spirit Clan is ferocious and murderous? If I join you, I'm afraid it won't be long before our various tribes in the Wilderness become your Demon Spirit Clan. Strong rations.”

"So, you rejected my kindness?"

"If you want to annex my Manghuang Realm, you can only step over me, Cang Yang."

"Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless." He raised the giant sword in his hand and said, "My dear fellows, kill these guys, and you will be free to use everything in the wild world."

The countless tiger-headed gods and demons behind him instantly started making noises, and with a powerful momentum, they were like a tide, and they were heading forward to kill.

"Brothers in the wild world, imagine your tribe and your family. If you don't want them to be enslaved and devoured by these disgusting beasts, today we can only fight to the death."

"Fight to the death, fight to the death...!"

"kill!"

Under the leadership of Cang Yang, everyone rushed forward with the determination to die.

A tragic war broke out.

Hundreds of millions of miles of chaos were beaten into a pot of porridge.

The tragic sound of fighting was earth-shattering.

The strong evil spirit and the overwhelming murderous aura can make one's liver and gallbladder split.

Even though Xu Junming was a supreme cultivator, he couldn't help but be shocked when faced with such killings.

Compared with this, the immeasurable calamities in the prehistoric world are simply child's play.

I don't know how long this fighting has been going on, but the vast chaos has already been filled with countless corpses and blood.

Both sides suffered heavy casualties, but no one retreated.

Suddenly, earth-shattering ax light penetrated the entire chaos.

"Cang Yang...!"

With an angry and shocked roar, the huge tiger head fell down.

There was another flash of axe, and all the Demon Spirit Tribe warriors were killed.

However, after beheading the tiger-headed god and demon Shao Maha, Cang Yang's condition was not good, especially with a stab wound on his chest that penetrated directly to his chest and abdomen, and his breath was much weaker than before.

Xu Junming's heart moved, and his consciousness returned to the previous hall.

Looking at the mural, I am still shocked by the previous scene.

Although it was just an illusion, dozens of times worse than a real fight, even so, it still shocked him.

The tyranny of Grand Master Hongmeng caused hundreds of superiors to fight, and tens of billions of Hunyuan monks fought on the battlefield. The boundless chaos was turned into a mess, and the space of billions of miles was torn into pieces. This was the first time for Xu Junming to experience such a scene.

"Demon Spirit Clan? Shao Maha? The Great Realm of Wilderness? The Great World of Demon Spirits?"

Each new term made him curious.

At the same time, we also understand that the so-called ‘big world’ is the middle-grade Hongmeng world.

He shook his head. Now was not the time to think about this. He turned his head and looked forward.

In the center of the main hall, there is a giant earth-yellow cauldron with a height of three thousand feet.

Standing on four legs, the walls are thick and embossed with dense spiritual patterns. From a distance, it looks simple and clumsy.

The rich Wu Tu Dao rhyme shook Xu Junming's mind.

"Low-grade Hongmeng Lingbao!"

Joy welled up in my heart.

Spiritual treasures are precious. Until now, he and Dragon Emperor have not managed to get two of them together. It is a great opportunity to come across one here.

As for the previous Yimu Lingzhu, it was only Hongmeng spiritual material, not a spiritual treasure.

But I am glad that I am glad that this cauldron cannot be moved easily.

The heavy restrictive array makes it obvious at first glance that it is not easy to mess with.

"However, I am someone who has understood the formation path to the Hongmeng realm."

After saying that, he took a breath and sat down cross-legged.

The hall fell silent. Only Xu Junming had a sudden flash of inspiration, and the rich rhyme of the array appeared, shining brightly. He didn't know how long it had passed before he slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the cauldron and then at the top of the hall.

"Interesting, although the power of this formation is not outstanding among low-grade Hongmeng level formations, it is not very clever at all."

As his heart moved, countless arms appeared behind him.

And hundreds of millions of handprints gathered into a powerful spiritual light, flying straight towards the cauldron.

The two sides touched.

‘Boom’!

The dull sound was thick and powerful.

The next moment, Wutu Daoyun became tens of thousands of times more powerful, and a rich earthy yellow spiritual light bloomed, instantly covering the entire hall.

Under the vast spiritual light, the Wutu Giant Cauldron, which was as heavy as a giant mountain, slowly flew up.

Bathed in the spiritual light, the night pearl above his head slowly flew down.

After reaching the top of the giant Wutu cauldron, the light of the giant cauldron slowly shrank back, and the milky white beads gradually became transparent, and soon the things hidden in the beads were revealed.

A huge tiger head, a ferocious spider body, and a mottled snake tail.

Even though countless Yuan Hui died, the astonishing evil aura on his body was still breathtaking.

"Is this Shao Maha?!"

Xu Junming saw the illusion just now and quickly recognized the identity of the corpse.

"I didn't expect that after Shao Maha was beheaded, his body was placed here."

Soon, the nine beads merged into the belly of the giant Wutu giant cauldron. The bright brilliance gave the giant cauldron a touch of flashiness, and its aura became much stronger.

"This is your original appearance."

He reached out and made a move, and the cauldron instantly shrank and flew into his palm.

Suddenly, a black stream of light flew toward his eyebrows like lightning.

The speed was so fast that he was in front of him in an instant.

‘Shua’.

A black vortex floated, suddenly appearing between the eyebrows.

The black stream of light wanted to turn around, but was enveloped by a powerful force of swallowing, and was swallowed without any resistance.

Soon, the black vortex turned into a fist-sized pillar, falling in front of Xu Junming.

In the pillar, a mass of black energy rushed left and right, but could not escape.

"I even want to become a monster even if I'm sad!"

Shao Mohe's soul had long been killed by Cang Yang, but the body had been sealed for a long time, and countless souls came down, and actually gave birth to demonic thoughts.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong it is, it cannot escape the suppression of a Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure.