"Immortal Monarch is angry?" Xuan Lingjun sneered: "If he has a heart, he will be 'angry' at whatever I do, if he has no intention, I will do anything, and I won't care, to put it bluntly, you are just worried that I will go further! Let me see your ability!"

After Xuan Lingjun finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and held it, and a green jade jade Ruyi handed, and suddenly auspicious clouds swirled, thousands of rui qi, and the Dao Dao water light turned into a dragon python flying up and down, and followed Ruyi to the immortal monk to fight.

Xuan Lingjun's original artifact was still left in Xiao Kyushu, when he came to the Great Ancient World, there was no handy treasure, Li Haocheng specially collected the divine jade that was bred in the Yin World for ten thousand years, and extracted nine Nine Heavens Clear Qi from the thirty-three days of the Evergreen Linglong Pagoda to wash the yin and evil, and then placed it on the Nine Heavens, with the help of the Gang Wind, and waited until the cold qi in it was all melted, and then it was transferred to Xuan Lingjun by Su Shu.

After Xuan Lingjun got the wish, he collected the essence of the five lakes and the four seas to practice, the mountains and rivers were warm, and at the same time used it as the power to carry the incense and the power of the wish, which can be said to have condensed the power of the Great Ancient Heaven and Earth Waterway, where did the immortal monk dare to take it hard, and hurriedly avoided it.

And at the moment when Xuan Lingjun made his move, a man with a lupine scarf stepped forward, and countless pitch-black words swirled around him, forming a splendid article, and the masculine and heroic aura between heaven and earth continued to converge, turning into a pure and majestic brilliance, and the man set off was like the incarnation of the great sun in the starry sky.

With a wave of the feather fan in the man's hand, the aura of Haoran condensed into circles of light of different sizes in an instant, layered on top of his head, forming a purple canopy, exuding the power of suppressing all evil demons.

Looking at the shape of the canopy, it is the appearance of the real life magic weapon of the purple cover in the past.

Xuan Lingjun's complexion changed slightly, since Zigai Zhenren became a humane saint immortal, his natal magic weapon has also become a humane holy weapon, containing many humane mysteries, connected to the number of humane qi, and the supernatural power based on it must have two characteristics: defense and blessing, and the blessing of the canopy for humane magic is the most feared point of Xuan Lingjun.

After all, one of the great ancient humane techniques with the same root and origin as Jiuzhou has a method of sealing gods with the help of humane qi, although it has little effect on the current Xuanling Jun, but with the blessing of Zigai, it can still cause a lot of trouble.

"Go!" The follow-up action of the Confucian Taoist monk was just as Xuan Lingjun guessed, stretching out his hand, countless incense wishes belonging to the water god flew out of the man's sleeve, and the purple canopy on the top hung down the Dao divine light, condensing it into a humane canonized divine edict, and flew to Xuan Lingjun's side, obviously wanting to use the humane canonization method to distort his foundation.

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, for this kind of attack method that relies on the power of faith and will, as a god, Xuan Lingjun is not easy to dodge, he stretched out his hand to suppress these alien wishes specially collected by Confucian students in his own wish, and with the help of the wishing power stored in the wish, he offset the influence of the humane canonization of the gods in it.

At the same time, the three long river phantoms behind Xuan Lingjun surged, and countless water attribute paths were derived, and ten thousand water rays emerged, stopping the white bone ghost claws that fell from the sky. The turquoise ghost fire flowed out of the white bones, burning and spreading above the water light, but it was constantly extinguished and eliminated by the water light, and the two were entangled for a while, and finally it was Xuan Lingjun who took advantage of his own divine power and shattered the ghost claws.

"Hurry! The incense wish power is too small, and the method of sealing the gods can only seal his artifact for three quarters of an hour!" said the Confucian who had relieved himself on the other side, and the feather fan in his hand was waved out again, and the countless words around him that had not yet dispersed were instantly combined into a single word "chop", and the masculine righteousness of the Dao Dao turned into an invisible blade and slashed towards Xuan Lingjun.

The immortal monk on the side also took out a yellow divine flag branded with the seal of the ancient moon Ruyi Law from his sleeve, and with a slight shake, the Nine Earths turned into an earthy yellow dragon, and surrounded the three long rivers in twos and threes, suppressing it.

"Nine Heavens and Heavens Clear?" Xuan Lingjun's eyelids jumped, at the beginning, this thing was forcibly dragging Li Haocheng's thirty-three days of Cangqing Linglong Pagoda, it was a rare top-level artifact in the Great Ancient Heaven and Earth Divine Dao, and it was the best at using turbidity to overcome Qing, and at the same time, according to the relationship between the five elements, it also had a restraint effect on the way of Xuan Lingjun's water god.

After the Immortal Dao suppressed the three rivers behind Xuan Lingjun with the Nine Lands Armillary Clearing, Xuanlingjun had to take over the sharp blade of Haoran's righteous condensation, and the sound of gold and iron collision continued to sound, and the divine light around Xuanlingjun was agitated, and the restraint of the Nine Lands Armillary Clearing Banner became more obvious.

Seeing this, the Immortal Dao Monk hurriedly shouted at the Confucian cultivator, "Why don't you hurry up?"

When Confucian Xiu heard this, he first took out a new divine edict from his sleeve, which exuded the residual breath of the former Xuanfan Emperor when he condensed the lord of the river, and had a close connection with Xuan Lingjun.

Xuan Lingjun's face changed slightly, he felt that his Shinto foundation was faintly fluctuating under the influence of the divine edict, and he belonged to the person of the lord of the river, and was faintly absorbed by some power, which made his control of the long river behind him have a loophole. And with the appearance of the loophole, the white bone ghost claw on the top of the underworld judge was born again, and it landed in another river with a ghostly glare of light.

The phantom of the two long rivers shook, and the third phantom of the long river, which was already a lot of illusory, was about to dissipate, and at this time, the immortal monk also took out a small bowl and aimed it at the illusory long river.

The small bowl dipped and turned twice in mid-air, tilting slightly, unexpectedly it was not the Dao rules of the Tianhe Waterway, but countless pure water gushed out, flowing into the phantom of the Long River, which suddenly caused the Changhe River to change, and at the same time, the divine light on the top of Xuan Lingjun surged, and the original incomplete Sancai Dao suddenly improved a lot.

"This is?" Before the Confucian cultivator and the underworld magistrate could react, they saw the humane monk aiming the Nine Earths Turbidity Clearing Banner at the two of them and shook it gently, and countless turbid qi surged, rolling the two of them away, lost their divine thoughts, and temporarily unable to control the divine edict and dazzling.

Although Xuan Lingjun didn't know what was going on, he also seized this short opportunity, the phantoms of the three rivers behind him were entangled with each other, and finally merged into a continuous river at the beginning place, splitting into three in the middle, the water of the long river above was clear, among which the starlight was dotted, like a gorgeous Milky Way, and the middle seemed to be one, but in fact, it was thousands, entangled and interfered with each other, constantly disappearing and deriving, and the bottom was between the turbidity and clarity, and there were countless fiery red petals suspended on it.

"Thank you two Taoist friends for your help!" Xuan Lingjun laughed, looking at the Confucian Taoist monks and the underworld judges who had come again, and his breath was peaceful.

The Confucian Taoist monk looked at the Immortal Dao monk with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "When did you unite in everything?"