When Jun Weiming's ancestors were in ancient times, they had to take a bloodline from Suzaku Dazun, which has a long history and has been passed down to Jun Weiming's generation, and the bloodline is already very thin. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Only Su Shan taught Jun Weiming the ancient trick of burning the sky on the great day, and it actually inspired Jun Weiming's internal inheritance and the ancient Suzaku Venerable Nanming to leave the fire......

The sky-high flames, although they were not as powerful as Nangong Palace, also made the seven hundred monks of the Taishang Demon Dao retreat ten miles in an instant.

Then a phoenix roared and sounded in Jun Weiming's law.

The monks of the Xuanming Sect Su Shan, who have been different from ordinary monks since Su Shan. There is a whole bright galaxy in the Sushan Purple Mansion, and the law phase is also a five-clawed golden dragon, when he was in the Dragon Gate, the five-clawed golden dragon in his body has turned into the soul of the ancient true dragon, and the power of the law phase is getting stronger and stronger. It's just that Su Shanduo fought with the ancient gods and demons, and although the strength of the law phase in the purple mansion was strong, it didn't play much role when it fought with the gods and demons, so that Su Shan's five-clawed golden dragon law phase was not famous in heaven and earth.

As the eldest disciple of Su Shan's sect, Jun Weiming is not like Su Shan, there is a whole bright galaxy in the Purple Mansion, if in the eyes of ordinary monks, Jun Weiming's Purple Mansion has not even manifested a complete star palace, only a bright sun, suspended in the Purple Mansion......

If the sun is in the sky, how can there be other stars?

Therefore, in Jun Weiming's Purple Mansion, there is only such a rising sun, but the brilliant brilliance emitted by this rising sun is much stronger than the star essence emitted from the complete star palace in the Purple Mansion of ordinary monks, I don't know how many times stronger! If it weren't for Jun Weiming's stimulation of the ancient Vermilion Bird bloodline in his body, he was afraid that the bright sunlight in the Purple Mansion would burn his soul to ashes......

Qingyue let out a red bird chirp and appeared in the law above Jun Weiming's head.

One step towards the place where the blue light rose, wrapped in sky-high flames, Jun Weiming was already shouting in his mouth: "Great monks, it is useless to talk more today, you and I each rely on means, and see who wins and who loses......"

The Great Day Burns the Sky with Real Fire!

This exercise has been practiced by Jun Weiming to the realm of Great Perfection, and the trace of his body flying in the air is more like a red sun rising into the sky and crashing into the seven hundred monks. There are a lot of golden lotus flowers under the feet of the seven hundred monks of this Buddhist sect, and the Buddha light flashes all over the body, wrapping the surroundings, and there are seven hundred dragon patterns flying up in the air, blocking Jun Weiming's impact.

Thundered......

The sky-high fire collided with the Buddha's light and dragon patterns, and the seven hundred monks stood still.

Dharma is boundless!!

The monks roared out in unison, dancing with their hands, as if there were thousands of arms and tens of thousands of soles, impacting towards Jun Weiming. The flames in the air were impacted by the palms and soles of his feet, and they almost dispersed in the air, but Jun Weiming opened his mouth in the air, and spit out pure golden light from his mouth, blending into the surrounding flames.

As a result, the Great Day Burning Sky True Fire Divine Power was integrated into the Nanming Separation Fire.

Even if an ordinary monk can show that Nanming is away from the fire, his power is far inferior to Jun Weiming. With the blood of the ancient Vermilion Bird in his body, coupled with the cultivation of the powerful skills of the Ancient Great Sun Burning Sky True Fire, now Jun Weiming is ruthless to fight with the seven hundred monks, and he has poured the hatred and will of the twenty-four emperors into the flames.

"Hate the injustice of heaven, hate the impermanence of the earth, hate the cruelty of gods and demons, hate the cowardice of sentient beings, ......"

The overlapping hatred was like the tide of the angry sea, impacting the minds of the seven hundred monks, and these Buddhist monks were resolute, and they were almost dissipated by hatred at this moment. Fortunately, there are eight heavenly dragons to protect the body, so that these Buddhist monks can block Jun Weiming's magical power.

Seven hundred monks, against one disciple of the Xuanming Sect.

As early as when Jun Weiming came to this place where the Taishang Demon Dao was divided, there were many powerful people, such as Lingxiao Sword Lord and Liu Moran and others, who noticed that Jun Weiming had flown to the northwest of the Xuanhuang Great World with the Emperor's Hate Jinluan. And there are many feudal places of cultivation sects, which are located not far from the periphery of the Taishang Demon Dao fiefdom.

The battle between the two sides has attracted many monks to stand hundreds or thousands of miles away, and they have displayed their magical powers, watching the battle between the two sides from afar.

If Jun Weiming loses this battle, although he is defeated, he is still glorious, after all, the prestige of the Xuanming Sect is far inferior to the Taishang Demon Dao, even if there is a world-famous sword god in the door, the monks of the world only think that the sword god is strong, but they do not agree that the Xuanming Sect can stand side by side with the four major sects.

Once Jun Weiming wins, the prestige of the Taishang Demon Dao will definitely plummet, after all, he is the one who fights seven hundred Taishang Demon Dao masters alone.

If the Taishang Demon Dao is defeated in the hands of Jun Weiming, not only will the prestige of the Taishang Demon Dao be damaged, but even the other three major sects among the four major sects will also be affected by this battle. After observing this great battle, the monks of the world could only think in their hearts that the original four major sects were nothing more than this, and the seven hundred monks of the Taishang Demon Dao could not fight the disciples of the Sword God Sect.

Rumble......

With a sudden explosion, the flames in the air converged into a brilliant sword blade, cutting straight into the formation of seven hundred monks.

The great divine power of the Xuanming Sect's Xuanming Condensing Sword was originally to cultivate the Xuanming Mystic Method, and to use the Xuanming Aura in the body to exert a brilliant sword qi edge. Although Jun Weiming had practiced the mutilated version of the Xuanming Mystic Method that had been modified by the Master of Xuanming, he then turned to practice the ancient technique of burning the sky and true fire on the Great Day, and there was no trace of Xuanming Yin Qi in his body, and now when he used the great power of condensing the sword, the edge of the sword was all constructed by Nanming from the fire, and the power was even stronger than the sword qi displayed by the Master Xuanming back then!

Hiss hiss!

Wherever the sword blade passed, pieces of blood rained down.

When the will of the twenty-four generations of emperors in the sword blade touched the blood rain in the air, the hatred erupted and rushed towards Jun Weiming's mind, although it did not make Jun Weiming's mind lose his mind, but his eyes had become extremely red, and his killing intent rose to the sky......

A palm-sized axe appeared in Huo Ran's hand and slashed forward. When Jun Weiming was in his hand, the axe was only the size of a palm, and it was snow-white, like a crystal. Now the axe was swung out by Jun Weiming, rolling the flames in the air into the frost blade of the axe, making the axe bright red as fire, during which the flames flowed up and down the axe, and the golden brilliance was shining.

Thundered......

There was a sound of wind and thunder under the axe, which sounded in the sky.

The monks who were standing thousands of miles away from the outside of the battle saw that this axe seemed to be made of golden glass, and when the axe changed to the size of a hundred meters, this axe changed again. The axe blade was not an arcing edge, but a jagged edge composed of twenty-four feathers side by side, which swayed in front of the seven hundred monks.

The Nanming Vermilion Bird Axe, in Jun Weiming's hands, finally showed the great power that the ancient magic weapon should have.

If in ancient times, Jun Weiming held this axe to fight with people, and people would definitely recognize the origin of this Nanming Suzaku axe, but now it has been countless years since ancient times, and although this axe has earth-shattering power, no one can recognize it.

Boom!

The space under the axe clattered and shattered, and the seven hundred monks knew that this magic weapon was extremely powerful, so Qi Qi released the eight heavenly dragons guarding the body, and immediately seven hundred three-clawed true dragons manifested their bodies, blocking in front of Jun Weiming. If it is just a battle with these Taishang Demon Dao monks, even if these monks have eight Heavenly Dragon Protectors, as long as they don't use these true dragons to display their attack powers, they are not considered masters of the Taishang Demon Dao to use the immortal realm.

Now the seven hundred true dragons, Qi Qi's body shape, so that the agreement signed by the Taishang Demon Dao and the masters of the world has been broken by the Taishang Demon Dao itself, and suddenly within thousands of miles around, only Jun Weiming can be heard to make a voice with his will, and shouted angrily: "Go back on your word, only you Taishang Demon Dao can do it, don't blame me for being ruthless today!" ”

When he was angry, he just stimulated the hatred of the ancient emperor in his body.

The left hand that was dragging the Emperor Hate Jin Luan suddenly became bright red, and the rolling hatred was inspired from the lines of the Emperor Hate Jin Luan, and merged into the tendons of Jun Weiming's body. The hatred turned from the tendons and rushed into the dantian, and then from the dantian followed the Sanyang meridian in the right hand into the Nanming Vermilion Bird Axe......

Hiss!

An axe light and shadow swept through the air, and the seven hundred three-clawed true dragons were only demon cultivators in the sea before, but now although they are the protectors of the Buddhist Sect, how can they know the Nanming Vermilion Bird Axe in Jun Weiming's hand. Seven hundred dragon bodies soared in the air, not afraid of the attacking axe, and they wanted to use their flesh and blood to block the edge of the axe.

The ancient true dragon's body is extremely strong, and it has the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas when it shakes its head and tail.

If the dragon's tail hits a certain mountain peak, it will definitely be able to make the hills collapse and the mountains shake the ground, and now the three-clawed true dragon in the air has a body dozens of miles long, majestic. Even the monks around him who were standing from the sidelines watching the battle felt that Jun Weiming, even if he had a wide range of divine powers, he was definitely not the opponent of the Seven Hundred True Dragons.

But they forgot that Jun Weiming was able to cast two magical powers at the same time not long ago.

Immortal Venerable level masters, if they can't break through to the immortal level, they must not be able to display two kinds of supernatural powers at the same time, only if the immortal master is strong-willed, can he be regarded as a vast supernatural power...... Although Jun Weiming only has the cultivation of the peak of the Nine Rank Immortal Venerable, the will of the twenty-four emperors in his body is blended together, and the strength of his will is stronger than that of masters such as the Yunyun Chenguang Sect or the Yuanzhen Sect!

It's a pity that the will of the twenty-four emperors can't be run as you want for the time being......

If he can completely turn any of the will of the twenty-four emperors into his own use, Jun Weiming is already not afraid of the Yuanzhen Great Sect or the two of the Yuyun Chenguang Great Sect, and his strength will directly chase the evil emperor to practice guarding the sky. is also the emperor who ruled the world in ancient times, and the emperor hates any of the will of the twenty-four emperors in Jinluan, and the strength of the will to practice the void must be almost the same.

Boom!

The axe swept across the body of the real dragon, as if slashing in the middle of a huge mountain, although it broke the body of the real dragon, but another overlapping real thunder spewed out from the dragon's mouth, hitting Jun Weiming's body, making his clothes shatter with a hiss, and a mouthful of blood had already spurted out of Jun Weiming's mouth.

With the strength of one person, he couldn't fight these seven hundred ancient true dragons after all.

"What a Taishang Demon Dao!"

With a cold snort in his will, Jun Weiming was even more angry in his heart, he didn't expect that the Taishang Demon Dao would really let the Eight Heavenly Dragons fight, but now the arrow has to be sent, if he can't defeat these Eight Heavenly Dragons, I'm afraid he will die here today. This time, the Taishang Demon Dao was forced by Jun Weiming to take action by the seven hundred heavenly dragons, and he had already destroyed the agreement by himself, which was a big loss of face.

But Jun Weiming's peak cultivation of the Nine Rank Immortal Venerable, how could he defeat these seven hundred true dragons.

Seven hundred true dragons are the Heavenly Dragons of the Taishang Demon Dao, and now they were actually injured by Jun Weiming, an immortal-level monk, and they immediately became angry one by one, and they had already moved to kill, each using their own magical powers and methods, just wanting to put Jun Weiming to death. Yuanzhen Dazong, one of the two masters of the Taishang Demon Dao, was originally in a temple and Buddha hall in the distance, but now he used his magical powers to peep at Jun Weiming's battle with the Seven Hundred Heavenly Dragon, but he did not stop it, only a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but he turned a blind eye to the fact that the Seven Hundred Heavenly Dragon wanted to kill Jun Weiming.

"Daoist friends retreat quickly, you can't fight my Buddha Gate Heavenly Dragon!"

However, when the monk Yixi saw that Jun Weiming was surrounded by the heavenly dragon, he immediately cast the lion roar of the Buddha Gate in the distance and shouted for Jun Weiming to leave.

"My teacher's name is shocking to the world, as a disciple of the Sword God Sect, if I can't even fight the seven hundred Buddha Sect Heavenly Dragons today, how can I be worthy of the hundreds of years of teachings of my master? You, a great monk, don't have a bad temperament, and you actually beckoned me to leave the battlefield at this moment, and the disciples like you were taught in the Taishang Demon Dao, which is a special case! ”

Holding a big axe in his hand, his figure had already rushed out of the encirclement of the seven hundred heavenly dragons.

The dragon clan magic powers displayed by Tianlong were all blocked by Jun Weiming with the Emperor's Hate Jinluan, and he rushed left and right with a giant axe, so when Nanming was only stained with the body of Tianlong, it lasted for a long time, rolling and burning wildly. Although Jun Weiming also has a body and hands, I don't know how many wounds have appeared on my body......

Blood flowed out of the cracked wound, and only the last body of Nanming left the fire, and it immediately burned.

Jun Weiming's flesh and blood, as well as the true element in his body, his own soul, and the starlight of the Purple Mansion...... When the blood burned, they turned into a fire together. From a distance, I saw a humanoid flame in the air, driving an axe and a dragon chair, rushing left and right among the seven hundred heavenly dragons.

"What a gentleman is not clear, he wants to kill my Buddha Seven Hundred Heavenly Dragons!"

Yuanzhen Dazong originally watched the battle from a distance and did not participate in it, but now he saw that Jun Weiming was actually becoming more and more courageous, he sighed in his heart, and said: "The poor monk already knew that this Jun Weiming would not die in the hands of the Seven Hundred Heavenly Dragon, even if he couldn't fight the Seven Hundred Heavenly Dragon, he could still leave his life and return to his Xuanming Sect." Unexpectedly, this Jun Weiming was so brave, not only did he not show the slightest sign of defeat, but he wanted to punish me for seven hundred heavenly dragons! If the poor monk doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that all the seven hundred heavenly dragons will die in the hands of this person. Jun Weiming's strength is so strong, his cultivation is only the peak of the Nine Rank Immortal Venerable, if the poor monk shoots at him, won't he be laughed at by the monks of the world? ”

At a thought, the Yuanzhen Sect was in a dilemma and hesitated.

Let's say that Jun Weiming's body is burning with a sky-high flame, and his body, soul and true yuan have all turned into monstrous fires, and his figure is no longer like an ordinary monk, only to see the figure of the big axe in the air gathered by the flames, like the image of the southern Vermilion Bird in the picture scroll of ordinary people.