Chapter 656 Supreme Demon Treasure, Heavenly Demon Magic Pendant

Chapter 656 The Supreme Demon, Heavenly Demon Pendant

Although he has long known that Martial Dao’s fighting skills are tyrannical and the top-ranking generals are extremely powerful, he still underestimated Xu Junming’s strength.

The first time they played against each other, they suffered a big loss.

But this is not the end!

Counting the vast four-color Sword Qi, cut from top to bottom and left to right, almost reaching in front of him like lightning.

Xu Junming exhausted 30 years of hard work and spent countless materials to develop the Four Elephant Sword Formation.

It contains the magic of the four elephants and possesses the power of earth, water, wind, and fire, although it is still far from reaching the point where it turns into a Houtian chaos. But the four elephants Sword Qi unfolded, and the power that erupted under the urge of formation was even stronger than Xu Junming’s Pan Tuo gun.

The black lotus flower that has wrapped Sima Ling and has been practicing painstakingly for tens of thousands of years is instantly cut into four petals.

At the same time, the Void God Mirror shot out a silver light, and instantly took away the bronze bell that had been blown away.

Xu Junming, who was holding the golden gun downside down, did not attack again, and a black banner suddenly appeared above Sima Ling’s head.

Countless black lotus flowers flew down from the flag banners, and the blossoming lotus flowers blocked the sharp and powerful four elephants, Sword Qi.

Feeling the rich Xiantian Taoist rhyme on the black Lotus flower flag, Xu Junming took a deep breath.

“Medium Xiantian Lingbao!”

Three hundred years ago, when Ren Wuji was promoted in the world of China and Spiritual Qi recovered, he acquired an Xiantian immortal aura from Kunlun in the west to integrate his own life spirit treasure, allowing Yin & Yang to advance to the middle-grade Xiantian spirit treasure.

Therefore, Xu Junming is very familiar with this kind of breath.

“I didn’t want to tear my face with you, but… Since you don’t know what is good or bad, this deity will let you taste the power of the’Black Lotus Magic Falling Flag’!”

Sima Ling, with a ferocious look, grabbed the flag and shook it. In an instant, the Heavenly Demon gas overwhelmingly turned into a cloud of smoke, like the Yangtze River, rushing towards Xu Junming.

“Medium Xiantian Lingbao is only, when I don’t have one?”

Reached out and pointed, black and white aura burst into the sky.

In an instant, the huge black-and-white grinding disc like a mountain appeared in the infinite black and white spiritual light.

With the bronze mirror, he had already peeped through the bottom of Sima Ling, True Monarch.

In order to deal with this middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao in his hand, he specially borrowed Ren Wuji’s Yin & Yang Damo.

‘Boom’, the grinding disc quickly revolved.

The mighty Yin & Yang aura turned into a powerful strangling power, and the Heavenly Demon Qi rushing in was ground into the purest Spiritual Qi by two grinding discs.

“Medium-grade Xiantian Lingbao? How could you have a medium-grade Xiantian Lingbao!!”

Sima Ling was extremely frightened and angry.

“There are so many treasures in the world, who stipulates that only you can have it?”

Staring at the black and white grinding disc in mid-air, Sima Ling no longer had the confidence and calmness he had before.

The reason why he has been able to live from the ancient times to the present, has repeatedly turned danger to a breeze, even a lot of ancient powers have no choice but to get him.

In addition to his excellent talents and profound Cultivation Base, the most fundamental reason is this middle-grade Xiantian spiritual treasure that contains Heavenly Demon.

‘Heavenly Demon Wonderful Falling Flag’.

This flag can not only assist cultivation, but also possess strong defensive power and several amazing magical powers.

It is also where Sima Ling’s greatest confidence lies.

“Impossible, there will only be three middle-grade Xiantian Lingbaos in a Zhongqian World! In addition to my Heavenly Demon flag falling in Chixian Shenzhou, there are only Guangchengzi’s Yuanyang Ruler and Ji Xuanyuan’s Xianyuan Divine Sword…!”

Sima Ling’s eyes widened in an instant, and his sword pointed at Xu Junming.

“You are not from this world!”

“Hehe, it seems you are not stupid yet!”

While talking, the figure of Taiyi True Monarch, wearing a big red robe, appeared above Yin & Yang.

“Hey, my deity, it’s a pity that these Spiritual Qi wasted, so leave it to me.”

After all, a black hole appeared above the head, swallowing Spiritual Qi in Yin & Yang’s great mill.

“Don’t just eat or work, take away the demons below.”

“Hehe, don’t worry. But that guy will leave it to you.”

“Row!”

He patted his belly and smiled and looked at the horrified Demon Cultivator below.

“With so many free coolies, the fourth child has a crooked smile.”

After all, a black clay pot flew out of Taiyi True Monarch Dantian.

This treasure, called the “Swallowing Sky Jar”, is his natal magic weapon.

A superb fairy tool that Xu Junming helped to practice.

Motivated by the magic power of the peak of Taiyi True Monarch Xuanxian, it instantly transforms into a huge giant.

Like a huge mountain, suspended in the air.

Looking at this huge pottery pot, when everyone around was not aware of the reason, the extremely powerful swallowing power instantly enveloped the entire Tiecheng Mountain.

The cultivator under Earth Immortals couldn’t resist the extreme swallowing, rolling, desperate and helpless wailing, like the innocent mortals who were once tortured and killed by them.

‘laugh’!

The three black Heavenly Demon gas turned into ten thousand zhang magic swords, and they hit the sky swallowing pot.

Xu Junming shook the Pan Tuo sharp spear, three powerful blood spears, and shattered the magic sword.

“Sima Ling, your opponent is me.”

“Xu Junming, do you have to stay with me forever?”

“It’s time to ask this kind of bullshit.”

The Pan Tuo sharp spear shook, distracted and urged the Sixiang sword formation.

Sword Qi, Sword Qi, slashed towards Sima Ling from all directions.

The latter waved the Heavenly Demon flag and dropped the black lotus, blocking the spear light and Sword Qi.

Xu Junming did not get discouraged, one wave after another.

Sima Ling is also a wise man.

He quickly understood that the other party was consuming his Magic power.

Even Jinxian’s Cultivation Base urges the middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao, it will be difficult for a long time.

What’s more, this great formation is closed to heaven and earth, with Sword Qi in the center and no Spiritual Qi at all, allowing Sima Ling to supplement the consumption.

If he continues to fight like this, even if he has Heavenly Demon, he will be ground to death by Xu Junming.

He gritted his teeth and urged Heavenly Demon to fall the flag.

“Black Sky Demon Body!”

In an instant.

Infinite demonic energy soared into the sky.

The vast magic light shook the Quartet.

Only a moment before and after.

A troll with a tall head, four heads and eight arms, a bull-headed human body, covered in blue and black scales, sharp claws, and muscular knots all over, appeared in the big formation.

“Roar…!”

The earth-shaking roar, like a ten second-level hurricane, swept the entire formation space.

Xu Junming’s hair is flying, and his eyes are full of light.

Looking at the powerful demon god opposite, there was a trace of heat on his face.

Fighting or something, he likes it best.



Suddenly shook his body.

The flesh is good at facing the wind.

Three thousand feet, five thousand feet, nine thousand feet.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine zhang!

This is the limit that a high-grade general can reach.

If you want to survive, you must go through Heavenly Tribulation, a higher level of Realm.

However, there is never absolute between heaven and earth.

The good fortune spiritual pond sprinkles the vast Xiantian good fortune aura.

Good fortune Lingbao of Xiantian Lingbao level, powerful natural Bufan.

There was a ‘boom’.

A loud thunder exploded between heaven and earth.

Xu Junming’s physical body swelled instantly!

It didn’t stop until 13 thousand feet later.

Although he doesn’t seem to grow much, his strength is ascension several times.

With a movement in his heart, four heads grew from the back of his head, and eight arms grew from under his ribs.

With a shake of the golden spear in his hand, the Pan Tuo sharp spear split into four.

Each of the eight arms was holding a golden gun, and before Sima Ling could reply, they rushed up.

Eight arms and four golden guns move forward together, and the extremely powerful qi and blood catalyze the tremendous force like overwhelming power.

Sima Ling’s face changed drastically, four heavy halberds appeared in her eight arms, and she leaned forward.

Raise the fire and start the sky!

“Hey…!”

The ear-piercing sound of gold and iron is even more ear-piercing than the thunder of Nine Heavens.

But this is only the beginning!

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