Chapter 1021: Yellow eyebrow

The emperor of Yuan Gu was furious, and the Yuan Gu bell hovered above his head sternly, "You want to ask me for an explanation?"
"That's right." Faced with the surging power emanating from the Proterozoic Clock, Zhang Jun's expression was calm, "A person has to pay a price if they make a mistake."
The ancient emperor "haha" laughed and pointed to Zhang Jun and asked: "Pay the price? Are you qualified?"
Zhang Jun sighed, looked at the other person with an idiot look, and said, "Do you think it's great to have the ancient bell?" Immediately after his right hand shook, the Kunlun mirror appeared. When Old Hu was leaving, he left a divine mind in the Hunyuan Secret Realm, and he could arrive at any time. It couldn't be easier for two manifestations of the saints to connect, and they can perceive each other with a single thought.
The Kunlun mirror hung high above Zhang Jun's head, shaking slightly, and immediately shot a ray of white mirror light, straightly blasting towards the Yuangu Emperor. The mirror light is only as thin as a finger, but it is so powerful that it seems that even the space has been cut.
The emperor of Yuan Gu was slightly startled, and hurriedly urged the Yuan Gu clock, only to hear the "dang" sound, and a ring of golden bell-shaped shields enveloped him. The mirror light hit the golden bell, and there was another loud noise. The ancient bell vibrated violently, a terrifying sound wave was released, and everyone was shocked to cover their ears.
Zhang Jun opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "Come again!"
This time, he urged Kunlun Mirror with all his strength, and a mirror light with the thickness of his arm slammed into the past fiercely. Everyone's complexion changed drastically and they backed up.
"Damn it! It's just two great magical artifacts. Are the Middle-earth monks so rich?" a Western religious archangel cursed, hurriedly evading away, for fear of being hurt by the pond fish.
"Just now I thought that a soft persimmon came. I didn't expect it to be an iron plate. Fortunately, we didn't make a move. Otherwise, we would end up with the Emperor Ninja."
"when!"
The bell rang for the second time, and the shock wave it sent out was even more terrifying, and the monks who were escaping slowly were shocked to vomit blood and fly upside down. Zhang Jun only felt that the Kunlun mirror was also shaking, and his tyrannical innate Taoist body also felt sour and numb. The Yuangu Emperor is even more miserable. He is not a congenital Taoist body, nor is he the Six Transformations of the Holy Fetus. He was shocked so that both ears were bleeding out, and his eyes were blood red.
After all, it is a Da Luo-level magical tool, if there is no Zhun Da Luo's cultivation base, it is difficult to control. Just like a child who is not strong enough to use a thick-backed machete reluctantly, it is very dangerous to hurt himself.
"Junior, you want to teach me about this ability?" Emperor Yuangu stared at Zhang Jun who was embarrassed, and sneered.
Zhang Jun grinned and said, "In your state, I don't think there is any way to start the Yuangu Bell, right?"
"Can you still urge Kunlun Mirror?" Emperor Yuangu stared at Zhang Jun.
Before the words fell, Chu Chu appeared in front of Zhang Jun. She took the Kunlun Mirror and launched the third blow.
After Chu Chu was preached by Xiaolian, he was directly a legendary emperor who had taken two steps towards Zhun Da Luo, with extraordinary strength. Its strength is stronger than Zhang Jun, so this mirror is as thick as a human head, and it viciously blasted over.
Emperor Yuan Gu was so shocked that his hair stood up, and said angrily: "Junior, you deceive people too much!"
The anger turned anger, but he still had to urge Yuan Gu Zhong to fight.
"when!"
This time, Chu Chu's body only swayed slightly, while Emperor Yuangu's body was cracked by the shock. He spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", then turned his head and left.
"Emperor walk slowly, we will fight another thirty rounds!" Zhang Jun shouted from behind.
"Humph!" The Emperor Yuangu suffered a big loss, and he left wherever he was willing to stay.
Zhang Jun looked around and said secretly: "I don't know what kind of treasure the Proterozoic Emperor has, can Liu Honest steal it?"
Just thinking about it, Liu honestly passed on to him: "Uncle, I got it. But there are so many things, let's turn around and divide it slowly."
Zhang Jun was taken aback: "I got it? When did you get it?"
Liu Laoshi "haha" smiled: "Just when the Yuan Gu was urging the Yuan Gu clock for the first time, the great magical instruments were difficult to transport. He wanted to mobilize all his power, so he gave his little nephew a chance."
Zhang Jun nodded: "Zong Yuan is also here, do you want to go over and talk to him?"
"Good." Then a middle-aged beggar-like person appeared behind him and was immediately taken into the Hunyuan Secret Realm.
Zong Yuan didn't expect to meet Yijie Jinlan's eldest brother in this place. He was very happy. The two found a place where no one was there and muttered something.
"Brother, you are really a god, even the emperor can steal things." Zong Yuan admired.
"Hey, eldest brother eats this line of food." Then asked, "Brother, is the sword I gave you still there?"
"Of course it is." Zong Yuan nodded.
"Okay!" Liu was overjoyed, "I will see if there is a chance to go to Shintoism in a while. With the cloud sword in hand, Shintoism is an undefended treasure. Let's evacuate him!"
Zong Yuan came to be interested and hurriedly asked: "Brother, what good things does Shintoism have?"
"There are so many good things, you will know when the time comes." Liu honestly sold it off.
Zhang Jun forced away the ancient emperor, everyone looked at him, no one dared to provoke him, and even the Holy Lord did not say a word.
He greeted everyone with a smile, and then said: "I think you are opening the talisman, then count me as one. This prohibition seems to be very powerful, and you may not be able to open it without me."
Everyone slandered for a while, and the prohibition became very weak under the continuous cracking of everyone, and it would not take long to open it. But no one would offend Zhang Jun, the evil star at this time, so he didn't hear it.
The Slaughter Emperor over there is like sitting on pins and needles, because Zhang Jun has already stared at him several times, with a look of malicious intent. Moreover, the Kunlun mirror in Zhang Jun's hand originally belonged to Little Kunlun, which made him feel uncomfortable. Without the Kunlun mirror, little Kunlun's status in the spiritual world plummeted.
In the end, Zhang Jun still didn't do anything to Emperor Slaughter. His target here was Fu Ku. As for the man who killed Emperor Slaughter, he would slowly clean up in the future. There is a chance.
The people soon returned to their original positions and continued to attack the prohibition, after all, they all wanted to enter the talisman quickly. Zhang Jun occupies the position of the emperor of the ancient times, just like everyone else, emitting a divine light, bombarding the prohibition.
Outside the talisman library portal, a layer of purple light surrounded, and everyone's attacks all penetrated into the purple light. Accompanied by the attack, Ziguang kept rolling, seeming to have a shrinking trend.
When attacking the prohibition, a Daojun with a wide robe and big sleeves leaned over, and while attacking the prohibition, he said hello with a smile on his face: "Daojun Zhang, the little old man is polite."
Zhang Jun glanced at the other side with a squint, and saw that the other side had thief eyebrows and yellow eyebrows. He described it as wretched, with a flattering smile, and he didn't look like a beloved.
He nodded slightly: "How do you call it?"
"The little old man is named Huang Mei, his teacher is crazy and Taoist, I must know Zhang Daojun." Huang Mei said with a smile.
Zhang Jun was shocked: "You are a disciple of a mad Taoist? Why haven't I heard that he has a disciple?"
Daojun Huangmei gave a dry smile and said, "I was the teacher I just worshipped the day before yesterday, so Daojun Zhang didn't know it."
Zhang Junyixi: "Are you saying that the mad Taoist is out of customs?"
"I'm leaving the customs." Huang Mei said angrily, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be so unlucky and worship him as a teacher."
Zhang Jun was strange now: "Look at your appearance, it seems that you are reluctant to worship him as a teacher?"
Hearing such a question, Huang Mei was like an angry little daughter-in-law, she almost shed tears, and said miserably: "Zhang Daojun, don't you know, that crazy Taoist, no, Master and his old man's wealth is crazy!"
At the moment, he explained in detail how he was accepted as an apprentice, and Zhang Jun was full of laughter. It turned out that this Daoist Huangmei was a casual cultivator, and he had some adventures in the early years. Coupled with the change of epochs, he only cultivated to the level of Daoist step by step. Huang Mei is usually timid like a mouse and never fights with people, so he has always been simple.
However, since his cultivation to the Taoist monarch, his self-confidence has been a little swelled, and he is determined to go to the wasteland to experience it to see if he can hit the big luck. However, not long after he went out, Grand Luck didn't hit him, but he hit the madman.
On that day, Huang Mei unexpectedly found a strange chaotic zone, and that chaotic zone would stabilize for an instant every ten breaths. That moment was enough for him to enter it and check it again, and he always felt that there might be something extraordinary in it. Just as he was about to go in, he saw a sloppy and more insignificant old man who didn't know where he was.
"This fellow Taoist, I see your luck, you must be a person of good luck, great fate, and good luck. However, you have recently suffered a disaster. If you don't crack it, it is very likely that your life will not be saved! In this way, you only need to give With my 10,000 pills and a great magic weapon, I can save your life and crack it for you." The other party said without shame.
Huang Mei didn't see the other's cultivation base at a glance, and was somewhat bluffed. But where does he have ten thousand magic pills and great magic artifacts? In addition, he has always been timid and afraid of death, so he immediately begged the other party to crack. The Taoist suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, but under Huang Mei’s bitter pleading, he said some nonsense about "God has a good life", and finally expressed his willingness to help him, provided that he must worship him as a teacher. .
Huang Mei didn't think much about it. If he wanted to be a teacher, he would go to a teacher, as long as he could survive. So he worshipped the Master very swiftly, and only later learned that the other party was a famous madman. The mad Taoist thinks that since the apprenticeship is about to be given, the Taoist Huang Mei's lifetime collection is changed, and he is in the pocket of the mad Taoist. It was already too late when he came to understand, the mad Taoist had always been unable to get in, so naturally he would not return it to him.
After listening to Huang Mei's experience, Zhang Jun couldn't help but laugh, and asked, "Where is the mad Taoist now?"
"He said that there are good things here, so he brought me over. He was there a few hours ago, but now I don't know where I went." Huang Mei Daojun said, sighing continuously.
Zhang Jun thoughtfully said, "Huangmei, do you know the realm of your master's practice?"
Huang Mei shook his head: "I can't see through, at least it should be the emperor. It can't be Zhun Da Luo?"
While talking, Zhang Jun suddenly saw the Yuan Gu Emperor go and return, but this time he was not alone, besides Yuan Gu, there was a woman next to him. This woman is tall, wearing an imperial crown, wearing a dragon robe, and majesty between her brows and eyes. Emperor Yuangu stood by her side carefully, pointing at Zhang Jun, as if saying something with divine mind.