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Xu Junming changed his fingers, and the purple sun lamp flames differentiated into four giant fire dragons three meters long, barely resisting these four giant paper men, and circling the valley without any trace.

The two sides went back and forth, and after a long fight, the old man frowned.

Although his Six-American soldiers had the upper hand, it was difficult for him to defeat the opponent for a while.

After pondering for a moment, the old man looked certain.

"Forget it! Although it's a bit wasteful, I can't beat this junior."

The spiritual sense of the palms changed, the palms were facing each other, the hands were folded, and the mouth was humble.

"combine!"

When the four Six-Argent Heavenly Soldiers stopped, they suddenly exploded and turned into four paper dragons to merge with each other.

Soon, one person was two feet tall, and his breath reached the golden elixir. A larger paper man appeared in front of Xu Junming.

"Junior, it depends on how you can resist this time."

The old man is full of confidence.

Xu Junming smiled faintly and took back the purple sun lamp.

A statue of Guan Gong flashing with blue aura flew out.

"Disciple Xu Junming, please ask Emperor Guan Sheng to come to me, and hurry up and follow the law."

The inexplicable power of heaven and earth is like a river that flows over and swarms in.

Xu Junming's body expanded rapidly and turned into a body of one zhang in the blink of an eye. His aura was so strong that he was one head higher than a paper man of two zhang.

At this moment, the old man who had been holding Zhizhu had his expression changed drastically.

"Impossible. You are young, how could you understand the true magic of God's Strike to such a state?!"

"In this world, there is nothing impossible. It's just that you have a shallow understanding!"

A sword in the palm of the palm is upright.

"cut!"

The sharp sword aura is like the Yangtze River, with amazing momentum.

The old man quickly urged the paper man to resist.

"boom!"

With the loud noise of vibrating the ear drum, the six-sided light armor on the surface of the paper man was broken with one slash.

The sharp sword energy cut the two-meter-high paper giant from the head to the hip.

The golden light shines, and the Demon-Subduing Golden Lock comes in lightning, sealing the remains of two pieces of paper giants.

Xu Junming stretched out his hand and used the pot-sky compression technique, compressing two pieces of paper giants into a foot-sized size, and putting them into a magic bag.

This scene is complicated to say, but it is actually a matter of a moment.

The old man looked at the paper man he had accumulated over the years and was actually eaten up by the other party in this way, so his face was of course not good-looking.

"Damn junior, I'm irreconcilable with you!"

"laugh…!"

A five-meter-long sword energy came across the sky like thunder and lightning.

The old man's face changed, and the light flashed behind him, facing the sword energy.

Seeing him looking a little busy, Xu Junming's face turned cold.

They are already facing each other in life and death, and there is still so much nonsense.

"I'll give you another knife!"

‘Swish’, the surging sword light shines, and the paper house is shaking with a rolling sword.

"Damn it! Shangqing sect law, Pure Land of Bliss!"

The old man roared.

The light of the paper house rushed straight into the bullfighting, and the endless yin energy expanded like a hurricane.

Xu Junming dared not be swept into this yin energy.

The Pure Land Spirit House in Gezao Mountain is a world of its own, which is a supreme and wonderful method that is unique in the world of cultivation. Once taken in, you will never escape unless your strength exceeds the master of the Pure Land Spirit House in a great realm, or you have other secret techniques.

"The four symbols kill demons, the innate Eight Trigrams, start!"

"Bang bang..."

Four inside and eight outside, twelve three-meter-high iron pillars rose from the ground.

Countless talismans gathered into banners to suppress two large formations.

Looking at the yin energy coming quickly, Xu Junming's right hand was pointed at the sword in front of his chest, and a magic talisman that looked like a large seal and flashed blue light came out from his head, and he suddenly drank it.

"seal up!"

The magic talisman shines, and the two large arrays are running rapidly.

"Boom...!"

The Yin Qi and the power of the formation collided violently.

Xu Junming's face was solemn.

With his mind connected to the formation, he could clearly sense the impact force inside the formation that was stronger than the waves.

"I don't believe it!"

With a gritted teeth, he used all his magic power in his body, activated the six-town magic talisman with all his strength, and used the large formation to display the sealing technique.

"Swish..."

Four inside and eight outside, eight iron pillars begin to compress inward.

One centimeter, one foot, three feet, one zhang!

Sweat flowed down Xu Junming's forehead, but he did not dare to relax at all.

Gradually, the iron pillars, talisman banners, and array diagrams began to compress and turned into the shape of Tianluo umbrellas.

A pillar of black yin energy mixed with faint pure yang energy is located in the Tianluo Umbrella.

"Boy, the Spirit House of Jile is a world of its own. Even if you seal me, you can't kill me. This time I admit defeat. If you let me go, I am willing to pass on the method of building the Spirit House of Jile to you. Shao Luo guarantees that you are killing and shave. I will no longer ask, what?"

Xu Junming turned a deaf ear and urged his magic power.

The Tianluo Umbrella shone with great spirit and completely took the old man in.

With a move, the Tianluo umbrella fell into his hand. You could see a bulge in the umbrella cover that could not keep swimming, but no matter how it was, it could not break through the blockade of the Tianluo umbrella.

"This old guy has been practicing Taoism for many years, but I don't know if his brain has been broken. Now his human brain is made into a dog brain, and he actually wants me to let you go?"

After removing the God-killing True Art, Xu Junming staggered and almost fell down.

At this moment, he felt light and weak all over.

Fortunately, I was still awake and didn't expect to be as unconscious as in Changchun Valley last time.

"Meow, master, is it okay?"

Mao Miaomiao hurried over.

"It's okay, go and bring me the soul of that bastard Luo Shaobao."

"and you…?"

"I'll meditate here to restore my magic power."

As he said that, Xu Junming sat down cross-legged.

After looking at him, Mao Miaomiao turned around and ran out of the valley.

Until it walked away, Xu Junming opened his eyes and removed the magic tricks in his hand.

"It seems that this stupid cat has surrendered."

If the yin and yang grind is ready to go, it will teach it a profound lesson.

Although Mao Miaomiao passed the test this time, Xu Junming, who was suspicious by nature, did not completely let go of his guard.

"You have to try a few more times in the future."

If Mao Miaomiao takes action, Luo Shaobao naturally cannot escape.

However, Xu Junming didn't care about dealing with him. After recovering his magic power, he returned to the back house of Anyuan Town Office.

"Meow, master, why don't you kill that old guy, but instead forcefully seal him?"

"Do you think I don't want to kill him? With the body of the Jile Spirit House, I can't kill him with my current ability, so I can only temporarily seal it."

"What kind of treasure is Jile Spirit House? It's so powerful?"
To be continued...