"Who are you?"
Daoist Longshan can no longer care about the three masters of the underworld, and looks at Jun Wushen with dread.
However, Jun Wushen did not answer the words of Daoist Longshan.
He said coldly: "You are so brave, you dare to take away my master's practice."
"Who gave you the guts."
Jun Wushen stared at Daoist Longshan with extremely sharp eyes.
"Um?"
"what?"
"Is he that person's disciple?"
"This person is so old, he is detached, how strong is his master!"
The Taoist Longshan who heard the words had panic for the first time in his eyes at this moment.
A disciple is a detached being. Just how strong Li Yixi is is not something that Daoist Longshan can offend.
Even if Li Yixi is just an ordinary detachment, facing two detached powerhouses, he is not something he can resist.
"Your Excellency, it's over!"
"The Sutra of Chaos comes from the Chaos Immortal Tomb. It is an unowned thing. How did it come to your mouth, and it is the thing of your master?"
"Are you so arrogant?"
Although Daoist Longshan was not convinced at the moment, his tone softened a lot.
"Humph!"
"The Sutra of Chaos is from the Chaos Immortal Tomb."
"But it has been brought back to Jiuzhongtian by the fifth Zhuge, so it belongs to the fifth family of Jiuzhongtian. The fifth family is willing to dedicate it to my master, then the Chaos Sutra is my master's possession."
"Do you have an opinion?"
"It's useless to have an opinion!"
"From the moment you broke into Jiuzhongtian, you were a dead person."
Jun Wushen is rude.
No face was given to Daoist Longshan.
"you······"
"Are you sure you can kill me?"
"It's up to you!"
"What about stepping into the realm of detachment, you are so old, I am afraid that your master forcibly pushed you into the realm of detachment!"
"Your master, it's hard for me to chase after a horse. As for you, what can I do?"
heard.
Daoist Longshan was extremely angry.
Never thought that he would be underestimated by a young guy.
At this moment, Daoist Longshan looked extremely cold.
"yes?"
"Then be careful!"
Jun Wushen heard the words and said unceremoniously.
A pen appears in his hand.
Take heaven and earth as paper, and heaven and earth as ink.
With a flick of the brush, a boundary character appeared.
The boundary word is suspended in the void.
All of a sudden the divine power exploded.
The divine light that erupted from the divine script instantly constructed a realm.
Completely cut off the hope of Longshan Taoist escape.
The Daoist Longshan, who was on guard secretly, changed his expression slightly.
"court death!"
Daoist Longshan snorted coldly, was furious, and shot directly.
Daoist Longshan went all out, and his strength was terrifying.
A palm shot out, and in the eyes of the three Lords of the Underworld, the stars were disillusioned.
Powerful and terrifying.
However, in the face of this devastating attack, Jun Wushen was very calm.
The look didn't change at all.
The pen in hand continues to write.
The four words Qiankun upside down appear.
Haoran's divine power exploded.
At this moment, within the realm, the world is really upside down.
Jun Wushen and several people disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The world suddenly changed, and the terrifying magical powers of Daoist Longshan fell into the air.
"Damn!"
"It's Confucianism and Taoism!"
"how can that be?"
"Could it be that the powerhouse above Haoran came to this world?"
"No, not above Haoran."
"The existence above Haoran comes, and the power of Jiuzhongtian Dao will be repelled."
"Could it be that the opportunity here was obtained by their masters and apprentices, and the opportunity here was inherited by Confucian and Taoist saints!"
Although Jun Wushen was quickly locked, the look of Daoist Longshan changed completely.
There are simply too many means of detachment from Confucianism and Taoism.
Before, Taoist Longshan wanted to kill Jun Wushen and left Jiuzhongtian quickly.
Seeing this at this moment, how can Daoist Longshan dare to have such thoughts.
I just want to break open the realm where Jun Wushen is condensed.
However, as soon as Daoist Longshan made his move, countless divine lights erupted.
It is seen as a ridge and a peak on the side, with different heights from far and near;
I do not know the true face of Mount Lu, only because I was born in this mountain.
At this time, Jun Wushen finished writing the poem.
The Lushan dilemma appeared.
The world is reversed, and the Lushan Bureau and the boundary seal are added.
Even if Daoist Longshan had the means to reach the sky, he would never want to leave.
The expression of Taoist Longshan became extremely gloomy.
"you wanna die!"
"Even if I fall, you will not be better off!"
"You don't think it's that easy to kill detachment!"
Daoist Longshan's eyes narrowed into a gap.
"You're right!"
"However, you are a detachment repelled by the Dao, and it is very simple to kill you."
"These means are arranged just in case, for fear of being escaped by the power of your soul."
"Now, die!"
Jun Wushen is unscrupulous.
Write hard.
The hall was full of flowers and three thousand guests were drunk, and the fourteen states were chilled with one sword.
Divinity appeared.
The golden petals appear in the sky.
Seeing this, Daoist Longshan let out a low growl.
A strong shot is about to break the petals.
Among the petals in the sky, an extremely sharp sword light suddenly appeared.
At this moment, the sky and the earth turned pale.
In this realm, there is only this sword.
Jun Wushen is known as the Confucian and Taoist swordsman.
These divine texts are more lethal in the hands of Jun Wushen.
"No, it's impossible!"
Seeing this, Daoist Longshan roared hysterically.
Can not accept.
Jun Wushen's age cannot be concealed.
Daoist Longshan couldn't believe that Jun Wushen could burst out with such strength.
The magical powers of Taoist Longshan were torn apart by Jianmang.
The incomparably terrifying sword glow disappeared from the body of Daoist Longshan at this moment.
Daoist Longshan's body exploded instantly.
Even if Daoist Longshan has the power of detachment, he can't stop this blow at this moment.
In the realm at this moment, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.
It seems to be in the endless sword domain.
In the void, the soul body of Taoist Longshan appeared.
There was fear and despair in his eyes.
I wanted to escape, but at this moment I found that there was no way out.
Under Jun Wushen's triple means, there is not a single chance.
See no way out.
Daoist Longshan was completely desperate, and could no longer care about his face.
"My lord, I am willing to surrender!"
"Spare my life!"
"I am willing to be loyal to your lord forever!"
Threatened by death, Daoist Longshan chose to kneel.
In the view of Daoist Longshan, he has the power of detachment, and begging for mercy should be able to live. Although he has lost his freedom and is controlled by others, Daoist Longshan feels that only by living can there be hope.
However, in the next moment, Daoist Longshan was full of disbelief.
Because Jun Wushen refused without hesitation.
"Feel sorry!"
"If you offend the master, you will die!"
"And you are so weak, what's the use of keeping you!"
Jun Wushen's voice fell, and the pen in his hand seemed to be transformed into a peerless divine soldier, falling towards Taoist Longshan.
The tip of the pen fell on the eyebrows of Daoist Longshan, and his soul collapsed instantly.
Even when he died, Daoist Longshan was still shocked.
He never thought that his power of detachment would be disliked by others.
The Lord of the Underworld on the side has some sympathy for Daoist Longshan.
From the moment he appeared, Daoist Longshan was madly suppressed.
If you are yourself, you will also feel endless suffocation.
"Thank you Jun Jijiu for saving my life!"
The Lord of the Underworld restrained his emotions and immediately spoke up.
"The Palace Master is polite!"
"I'm stupid, the reason why I have the current cultivation base is because of the master."
"Let's go, let's go back first!"
"Look over there, if there is a chance for us to take action!"
Jun Wushen smiled.
The Lord of the Underworld nodded immediately, and the four of them tore apart the sky and disappeared.