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Chapter 288: A Divine Ability

Chapter 288 A magical power

On the top of the mountain, Du Jun and the other four or five Taoist ancestors had already retreated thousands of feet from the mountain, sat cross-legged, and looked calmly, as if they had great confidence in Wang Weixuan.

Suddenly, the mountain moved, but the evil demon who had fallen down and beheaded broke through the air at this moment. His red eyes jumped with anger, and his eyes were frozen on Wang Weixuan. He roared and roared down. A pair of huge fists clenched, and the evil killer condensed a mace and smashed it away!

Wang Weixuan's face was calm, looked at Du Jun, sighed inexplicably, raised his hand and pointed it on his forehead, pulled his arm and pulled out a purple light, which went into the sky, dazzling, flashing, and a bull appeared!

The body of the man bull is Baizhang, his eyes are purple and his horns are like hooks. With a bang, he pressed against the mace in the evil demon's hand, and actually knocked the evil demon's top three steps back!

Not only that, his cow roared and his aura thundered the sky, and he actually steadily suppressed the evil demon!

"Vajra Talisman!" Du Jun's eyes flashed. He was familiar with this Taoist talisman. Legend has it that the Taoist priest Li Er, the Taoist priest, was named Laozi. When he was enlightened in the past, he sat on a green cow. Therefore, the green cow in the Taoist sect was like the Buddha's sect Vajra.

The evil demon of fifty kalpas, who is already the same as the second level of the Nascent Soul, is actually defeated by this green bull at this moment. How powerful is it?

The evil green bull retreated step by step. The bull roared, full of disdain. He suddenly turned his head and stormed Du Jun with a bang!

Du Jun's eyes surged. This green bull was actually comparable to the cultivator of the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Heaven. He dared not delay. He reached out and grabbed the evil demon. The evil demon roared, his body shrank, and turned into a stream of light, which was thrown into Du Jun's hand. The evil energy on it condensed and turned into a ten-foot axe!

The evil demon turned into an axe. With the cultivation of the evil demon, this axe was comparable to a magic weapon. It was swung by Du Jun and roared at the young man. Its power easily overshadowed the green bull. With a loud bang, the axe hit the green bull hard!

The green bull was hit hard and immediately screamed. The rapid rush was smashed back by the axe. The horns were fine, but the limbs were trembling for a while, and suddenly roared and rushed towards Du Jun!

Du Jun's expression changed. Duan didn't expect that the green bull would have such power. He shouted lightly and took a step forward. The void shook, the evil formation descended and turned into a green tree. Thunder thunder broke through, and it turned into a blood mist in the sky!

The blood mist enveloped the green cow. For a moment, but the sound of bangs and bangs kept coming out. The roar of the green cow shook the sky. In a short while, the blood mist rumbling and thundered, and the remaining power swept through!

After a while, the blood mist dissipated. Du Jun looked at it and his eyes couldn't help but condense. But he saw that the green bull was still standing not far away from him. Although the purple light was dim, his feet were covered with strange evil spirits. I think that the horns of the cow had pierced into the huge demon's body in the blood mist!

The purple light around the green bull suddenly surged. Any evil aura that was contaminated with the body, Rubing saw the fire and transformed away. Immediately, the manniu Niu roared and turned into a huge horn of a hundred feet, crashing into Du Jun with a bang!

Du Jun's expression became dull. In the crisis, he couldn't help but think too much. He stepped on his feet, banged his body and retreated. His eyes looked directly at the bull. On the ground where he had just stepped on, a purple footprint of a hundred feet rumbling appeared, illuminating hard at Dajiao, but was easily pushed by Dajiao!

The footprints of the big horns will be broken, and it will be suffocated, but it is almost impossible to detect. Even when these few are suffocating, Du Jun took the opportunity to reach out and pull the flag in his hand, and it was stirred up endlessly!

The man's face was calm, but his eyes were beating wildly. He broke three essences without hesitation, poured into it, and called the illusory figure. At this moment, the essence is the aura of the Yuanying, so the power of the illusory figure is even better!

As Du Jun's cultivation level improved, his hazy body became more solid and clearer. At this moment, the strange arm that had never moved, which suffocated Du Jun's eyes, and it actually emitted a destructive aura!

The other arm was still raised, and the mountain-like fingers hit the beginning of the big horn. At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet, and this corner of the power of thousands of pounds was actually suppressed by the illusory figure!

Du Jun's eyes narrowed, and he took this opportunity to slash the axe with a hundred feet in his hands, but he heard a loud noise that resounded through the world. Under the axe, a black fog rose up in the sky and thundered the big horn down one zhang!

The big horn fell by one meter, and suddenly the purple light grew. After a momentum, it turned into ten feet in size, and its momentum was even better. Under one horn, it broke through the second finger of the illusory figure and penetrated the chest of the illusory figure!

Du Jun retreated and looked up. Just as the illusory figure disappeared, his strange arm seemed to move, as if he was about to lift it up. Then, the illusory figure disappeared in the air!

At this moment, the big horn was exploding purple light, condensed one meter, like a meteor flashing, and it pressed against Du Jun's chest. The front end easily tore the man's skin, broke out a foot from his back, and then let Du Jun hang it on it, and as soon as it fell, it hit the top of the mountain!

In an instant, the mountains shook, and the mountains were filled with big rocks and dust!

In the distance, the ancestors of several siege who were watching the scene were stunned. The ancestor of Qingyi couldn't help but step forward and said in surprise: "How could this happen?"

At this moment, the ancestors of the six directions of Huangzhou were lost in their minds and were unbelievable.

Tianyin was also stunned. After a moment, she sighed and said softly: "The Vajra Talisman is a Taoist talisman art of seizing mountains. If it was refined by Xuanzu, the heaven and earth would be even more distorted!"

"Why do you need the Ancestor Xuan? Fellow Dao is the most qualified one among our Central Plains ancestors. His divine magic weapon combined with the great power of the Dao, even the Xuanzu admired it. According to my Xuanzu, Fellow Dao's magic power of the divine magic weapon, a great power of the divine magic weapon, has already faintly seen the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, or the ultimate realm of emptiness!"

Seeing this, Tianjian felt very relieved and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that before Fellow Daoist Wang sacrificed his magic weapon, Du Jun had already died!"

The ancestor of Daogu couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "I'm going to make a conclusion at this moment. Is it too early?"

Just as Tianjian was about to refute, he suddenly heard a rage coming from the mountain, and it was Du Jun's voice!

The dust dissipated above the mountain, and the scene exposed shocked everyone, but saw Du Jun lying on the top of the mountain, with his chest nailing him to the ground with a big horn tightly!

At this moment, Du Jun's face turned really cold. He raised his hand and threw out the axe in his hand, turning it into a hundred-foot-foot-like evil demon. He roared, spread his arms and hugged the big horn!

Almost as the evil demon hugged Dajiao, Du Jun's body exploded and turned into countless black fog, surging three hundred feet, and condensed, condensed into his true body. He ignored the blood and blood on his chest and shouted coldly: "Mist Road!"

As soon as the two words came out, the heaven and earth seemed to roar, and then there was endless mist coming from thousands of miles to rush into Du Jun's hands, turning into an inch of magical power!

This was the first time Du Jun used the magical power of the Great Dao, instantly condensed an inch of mist, raised his hand and crashed into the big horn. At this moment, the big horn struggled and shook, and the evil demon was no longer supported!

As soon as he saw an inch of fog hit, the evil demon immediately flashed to the side, and the big horn immediately pulled out of the ground and slung for a slightest moment, and at this moment, an inch of fog hit it, and with great force, it knocked the big horn into the rocks!

The entire mountain began to shake, as if the mountain was about to collapse, which shocked countless monks to feel uneasy and all rose into the air.

After a while, the mountain peak was about to reach, and endless black fog suddenly spewed out from the big pit on it. In the black fog, you can see the flying of talisman debris!

Du Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and the remaining six essences in his body shattered one, turning into vitality and pouring into his chest. The injury healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After his chest recovered, he suddenly turned around, his eyes were cold, staring at Wang Weixuan, and said in a cold voice: "Do you have other magical powers?"

Wang Weixuan kept watching quietly, and couldn't help but sigh again at this moment, looking at Du Jun, and he said, "I didn't want to kill you, but when you entered the Nascent Soul, there was no distinction between good and evil!"

Du Jun sneered, no longer said anything, and reached out and grabbed the demon, and turned into a gun in his hand, and then smashed it at Wang Weixuan. When the spear was barely hit on Wang Weixuan, he saw the latter smiling indifferently. When the void protruded his hand, he had a sword in his hand. With a swing, he blocked the spear a hundred feet away. With another sword, he swept Du Jun out a thousand feet away!

"The magical product... there is no weapon spirit!" Du Jun swept his mind and looked at the three-foot sword in Wang Weixuan's hand with a look of surprise. His eyes surged and he said intimidly.

"Do you know why I can sit at the head of the 36 cave heavens of the Dao Sect?" Wang Weixuan sighed and said, "It's not because of his cultivation level that has entered the sixth level of heaven, but because of the three-foot Qing Peak in his hand!"

"It's because of my understanding of magic weapons!" He looked at Du Jun and suddenly whispered: "Originally, I have decided to grant this magical power of practicing the way with a false sword to your father. Who would have thought that things in the world are impermanent!"

"Things of the world are impermanent!" He looked at the sky and sighed. His face was full of memories. Suddenly his eyes fell on Du Jun and said, "Do you have magic weapons?"

Du Jun's face was cold and immediately exhaled a killing general. The surging killing aura immediately filled the sky above the entire mountain.

"Okay!" Wang Weixuan stared at Du Jun and said, "Afterward, if you can understand my magical power, you will be able to look down on the ancestors and others. Even if you meet the ancestors, you will not be able to fight!"

"If that's not the case, then you will die!" He paused, looked at Du Jun, and said, "No matter what the result is, you... may you... ask me to bow to your father's tomb?"

"Why do you have to be hypocritical!" Du Jun sneered and said, "Let me try your magical powers, what is strange about it!"

When Wang Weixuan heard this, he sighed, closed his eyes, held his sword, and calmed his breath. His expression was peaceful, but there was an undercurrent. This undercurrent was the dignity of the ancestor. If you die, you will die, but you will die with dignity!

In his heart, whether he had already made a decision, what would he make when facing these younger generations and today's enemies?

"With his sword, the world will definitely change color, and even the Xuanzu will frown!" Tianyin said with a serious expression.

Does this moment indicate the end of Du Jun’s road to revenge?

At this moment, the world was silent, and everyone held their breath, as if time had stopped, only a few white clouds that were wandering peacefully above the sky.

"Why not fear a fight!"

Du Jun closed his eyes, inhale, and calmed his mind. He knew in his heart that the gap between the twelfth level of the Nascent Soul Heaven, each level of the Heaven was like a broken pill and a silver pill. He was a rebellious cultivation. Even if he could fight against the cultivators of the sixth level of the heaven, he could not take the Xuanzu's attack!

"What is this magical power that makes Xuan Zu look so terrified?"

Du Jun suddenly opened his eyes, reached out to grab the Sky-Shocking Seal, and smashed it away with a loud bang. At the same time, the killing general made a shrill sound, and the soul surged out of his mouth, and the scales demon soul appeared. He sacrificed his clone, but he opened his mouth and swallowed the demon soul!

"Enough all the means, even if I die, I will have no regrets!"

(Next month, the update time will be adjusted, temporarily set to: 7 a.m., 1 a.m., 7 a.m.)
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