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- "boom!"
Finally, the giant dragon's claws once again collided with the mountain-like golden fist. Although the giant dragon was hundreds of feet in size, it was still knocked backwards by the punch.
Dragons have reverse scales, if you touch them you will die!
Although this giant dragon was just a phantom, the moment it was smashed away by Fang Ling's golden fist, it let out a dragon roar in the void.
Amidst the roar of the dragon, a stream of green Taoist chain spit out from the dragon's mouth. This chain is ten feet long. As it flies, all the spiritual energy in the thousand-foot-wide space becomes wind attribute in an instant.
The Tao Chain of the Way of Wind!
Although it is not as solid as Taoist Tongguan's, Fang Ling feels that this Taoist chain is ten times more complete than Taoist Tongguan's.
This shows that the person who took action has an understanding of the way of controlling the wind ten times better than Taoist Tong Guan¡¯s understanding of the way of flames.
However, based on this situation, this person's Taoist chain should be ten times, or even a hundred times stronger than Taoist Tongguan.
Why is his Taoist chain not as solid as Taoist Tongguan now? Although Fang Ling was a little puzzled, Fang Ling didn't have time to care about it at this time.
What he needs to pay attention to is that although this Taoist chain is not as solid as Taoist Tongguan's Taoist chain, in terms of power, it is more than twice as powerful as Taoist Tongguan's Taoist chain.
After all, the understanding of Tao is the most important thing for monks.
This kind of Taoist chain is simply difficult to resist with ordinary magic weapons. Thoughts flashed in Fang Ling's heart, the demon-control flag swayed, and the black Mysterious Female Gate appeared in the void again.
The cyan Taoist chain sank into Xuan Ni's door. The Xuanmen Gate began to tremble, but at this moment, the seal in Fang Ling's hand was changing. The diamond lion seal quickly appeared in his palm.
The golden lion roared in the void and rushed towards the giant dragon with two wings. And that big black hand, just like Taoist Tongguan, grabbed the green Taoist chain tightly, making him unable to get away for a while.
Fang Ling, who had just completed the Vajra Lion Seal, then patted his Little Universe Bag. The nine Heavenly Thunder Swords, like nine shocking rainbows, began to hover over Fang Ling's head.
"Fellow Taoist, when you and I fight, both sides will suffer. As the saying goes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. I think it is better for us to stop for the time being." The voice just now. It sounded again from the mouth of the dragon.
It¡¯s just this moment. The voice was not asking to fight, but to stop.
Fang Ling looked at his own Mysterious Female Door that was about to crack, and nodded lightly. This winged dragon can transform into hundreds of feet and condense Taoist chains, which shows how strong its cultivation is.
"It's just a battle of spirits between myself and people like this. If it really comes down to a life-and-death fight, Fang Ling thinks that his methods are not bad. But he also killed a thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses.
Both of them have the idea of ??not fighting. The magic weapon and magical power were naturally collected very quickly. In just a blink of an eye, both of them put away their own methods.
The huge winged dragon finally transformed into a tall man in his fifties. His eyes shone with a faint green-gold color. After staring at Fang Ling for half a quarter of an hour, he handed over his hand and said: "Below Shengtian, may I ask what your friend's name is?"
"Fang Ling!" Fang Ling actually did not dare to underestimate Fang Shengtian's cultivation. At this time, Fang Shengtian was so polite that he also reported his name.
Fang Ling, these two words made Fang Shengtian's expression change. He said in a deep voice: "This is the first time I have heard of the name of fellow Taoist. I wonder why fellow Taoist attacked my third brother and my third brother on our Tiantan Peak?"
"It's best for you to ask the younger members of your family about this question." Fang Ling's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and his face was very peaceful, but it also had an unquestionable meaning.
If there hadn¡¯t been a fight just now, with Fang Ling¡¯s shameless questioning, this person might have been punched by him long ago.
But at this moment, he accepted Fang Ling's words. After all, from the methods Fang Ling showed just now, he had already deeply felt that this enemy was not easy to deal with.
No matter how arrogant he is in his heart, he has only one idea for such difficult-to-provoke people, and that is not to provoke them if possible, and it is best not to provoke them.
"Fellow Taoist, why don't you come with me to ask about this matter? If this matter is really our family's fault, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation." As Fang Shengtian spoke, he flew down.
Fang Ling shook the demon control flag in his hand and followed Fang Shengtian to the huge platform as if strolling in a garden.
At this time, all the Fang family disciples looked at Fang Ling with awe. ?In their eyes, Shengtian is almost synonymous with invincibility.
But just now, this young man and Fang Shengtian fought in the void. Not only did the strange method not fail, but it even slightly gained the upper hand.
Although they are unwilling to admit that Fang Ling can defeat Fang Shengtian, they have to admit that Fang Ling is a powerful person who can be as famous as Fang Shengtian.
Among monks in the world, the strong are respected!
Even if they are enemies, monks respect the strong from the bottom of their hearts.
"Third brother, tell me, what is going on?" Fang Shengtian glanced at the third elder and asked with a trace of doubt in his words.
The three elders quickly came to Fang Shengtian, looked at Fang Ling with great awe, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, we need to ask nephew Long Xing about the reason for this matter!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the face of the head of the Fang family suddenly turned into iron gray.
As the patriarch of the Fang Clan, Fang Longxing holds a high position of authority within the entire Fang Clan. Except for the fundamental matters within the clan, which a few elders will take care of, all other major and minor matters are decided by him alone.
For his own son, he worked hard to train him, and for the sudden rise of the branch genius Fang Qingmei, he was also very angry.
Although the Fang clan has a profound heritage, there is only one ultimate inheritance. It was a pity that he was unable to become the ancestor of Nascent Soul due to his limited qualifications.
And now, there is a genius son. Filling his heart with joy.
What he looks forward to most is that his son can surpass himself and reach the secret place of Tiantan Peak. Become the ancestor of Nascent Soul.
In this case, their lineage will last forever!
Naturally, Fang Qingmei, who blocked his son's path, became a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.
He knew everything about Fang Zhenyu's method of dealing with Fang Qingmei. Not only did he not stop him, he even provided convenience. To a large extent, it played the role of encouragement and encouragement.
After his son took Fang Ling into his hands, he once thought that this time Fang Qingmei and his son would compete. The dust has settled.
But what he didn¡¯t expect was that just when his son was about to hit Fang Ling with a palm, disrupting Fang Qingmei¡¯s mind, and injecting the red phosphorus blood python poison from his son¡¯s blood into the man¡¯s body. But he was treated like a little sheep. He was slapped hard on the ground.
He didn¡¯t want to use the word pat, but he couldn¡¯t use it.
Just shoot, so that your son can¡¯t resist at all!
At this time, if he didn¡¯t know that he had encountered someone pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, then he would no longer have to be the leader of the clan.
For a moment, the anger in his heart made him attack Fang Ling directly. In his opinion, Fang Ling was Fang Qingmei's son. At most, it's just a real Jindan person.
With the sect¡¯s treasure in hand, we can defeat Fang Ling. For him, it's really not a difficult thing.
But after his dragon-angle ruler was taken away and the third elder took action, he realized that he had kicked the iron plate and offended a Nascent Soul Ancestor.
And now, the almost earth-shattering battle between Fang Shengtian and Fang Ling made him even more heartbroken.
He knew that he had offended someone who he should not offend and could not afford to offend.
Originally, he thought it was a docile little sheep that could be bullied, but now this situation made him understand what kind of giant dragon he had offended.
The great elder¡¯s handshake made him lose the last straw to save his life. He wanted to leave and run away, but as big as the world was, there was no way to escape.
Listening to the words of the third elder, he gritted his teeth, cheered up and quickly came to the great elder, knelt down directly in the tunnel and said: "This disciple is guilty, please punish the great elder!"
Fang Shengtian's expression changed. Although he had already made up his mind, even if Fang Ling had offended their Fang clan in this matter, he was prepared to make this matter a trivial matter.
After all, he is unwilling to offend a tyrannical ancestor of Nascent Soul, and he also cannot afford to offend him.
But looking at the situation now, it seems that the ones who are aggrieved are still myself and others.
"Tell me carefully what is going on. If you hide anything, you will be driven out of your mind today." Fang Shengtian's voice was cold, with a hint of unquestionable meaning.
Fang Ling stood right in front of him, and he still stood in front of him like a strong man. Fang Longxing didn't dare to tell lies even if he wanted to, so he happily told the cause of the matter.
Fang Shengtian frowned while listening.What he frowned at was not the internal fighting among the most elite disciples of the Fang family. In fact, there was always fighting. They elders secretly supported the internal fighting among these elite disciples.
After all, it would be difficult for the disciples of the sect to grow without experiencing wind and rain. Big trees cannot grow in a greenhouse.
And using other people¡¯s relatives to threaten is actually nothing. When their generation was fighting among themselves, it was not like no one had ever used this question.
But now, the problem is not what methods they use, but the people they use them.
Fang Zhenyu is a bastard, and he used this method directly without asking about the other party's situation. If he hadn't come out of seclusion in time, I am afraid that Fang Ling's terror would have been able to demolish the Tiantan Peak of the Fang clan.
??It¡¯s true that you fail more than you succeed, this blind bitch!
He turned to look at Fang Zhenyu and saw that Fang Zhenyu had been carried over. Although there is a panacea from the Fang Clan, it is not easy to recover for a while.
In the past, Fang Shengtian still liked Fang Zhenyu a little bit, but now, he looks hateful to him.
Fang Zhenyu, in particular, looked on tenterhooks, as if his ancestor had died! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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