Although Patriarch Chen Feng knew that Fang Ling's Mysterious Lady was powerful, it was at this moment that he truly understood the gap between himself and Fang Ling.
The moment the black light collided with his Nine Nether Ghost King Chakra, the Nine Nether Ghost King Chakra that had just been sacrificed rushed towards the Demon Control Banner.
Seeing that the Nine Nether Ghost King Lun that he was good at was about to fall into the hands of others, Patriarch Chen Feng¡¯s expression changed drastically.
Ignoring his physical injuries, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood in the void, and with a quick wave of his hand, the blood gathered into a grimace the size of a fist.
This grimace is a symbol, a symbol he understood during the process of worshiping and refining the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel.
Although he has not fully understood the meaning of this symbol, he has been able to control the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel more easily by using this symbol in the past.
It¡¯s just that using this symbol consumes too much. If he hadn¡¯t seen the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel flying away from his hand this time, he wouldn¡¯t have used this symbol easily.
The moment the symbol was formed, it turned into a bloody light and merged into the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel. The Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel, which was wrapped in black light and flew towards the demon-controlling flag, suddenly released at the moment when the bloody symbol merged. There was a white light.
There is also a trend of wanting to break the shackles of black light.
Fang Ling sneered, and the demon control flag shook again, and there was another black light. This time, Fang Ling used the Dao pattern he had learned through meditation. The black light was like a dragon, and he directly caught the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel and flew back.
Patriarch Chen Feng, who was already a little happy in his heart, couldn't help feeling dizzy when he saw that his treasure wheel had fallen into Fang Ling's hands.
Just when he didn't know what to do. I heard someone say from a distance: "Junior Brother Chen, stop quickly!"
The shout was very loud. But it gives people a feeling of lack of energy.
Hearing this voice, Patriarch Chen Feng had a strange look on his face. He knew who was coming.
Liu Linen, who was dressed in black, seemed to be the same as before, but he looked much more haggard.
When Liu Linen arrived, the first person he looked at was Patriarch Chen Feng. Although Patriarch Chen Feng no longer respected him as much as before after he was injured, Patriarch Chen Feng was after all the only disciple of Qianzhu Sect. Ancestor of Nascent Soul.
After his death, Qianzhu Sect will still rely on Patriarch Chen Feng for support.
"Junior brother, how are you injured?" I saw the expression on Patriarch Chen Feng's face. Liu Linen asked worriedly.
Patriarch Chen Feng did not say a word. Only then did Liu Linen look at Fang Ling. The haste of his arrival and the injuries on his body prevented him from using his spiritual consciousness at all, so he only knew that Fang Ling was coming when he saw Fang Ling.
Seeing Fang Ling, Liu Linen's face showed both surprise and a hint of joy. Originally, when Fang Ling came, he wanted Yin Yuniang to inform Liu Linen through the secret talisman. But Liu Linen had his consciousness closed due to his injury.
As for Patriarch Chen Feng, it was not within Fang Ling¡¯s consideration.
"Fang Ling, when did you arrive?"
Fang Ling frowned even more when he looked at Liu Linen, whose energy was dissipating from his body. For the ancestor of Nascent Soul. The release of vitality is a sign of death.
Now, Liu Linen is not only releasing his energy powerfully. Moreover, there was a deep aura of death between his brows.
Thinking of how the ancestor Liu Linen took care of me in the past. A trace of sadness also rose in Fang Ling's eyes.
After he pondered for a moment. Finally, he stepped forward to Liu Linen and said respectfully: "Greetings to the ancestor."
Because of the fight with Patriarch Chen Feng, Fang Ling did not conceal the aura of his Yuan Ying Patriarch at this moment.
"I knew you would definitely become the ancestor of Nascent Soul, good, very good!" Liu Linen looked at Fang Ling, his words full of excitement.
Fang Ling looked at this moment like Liu Linen who saw his junior grow up, and he felt warm in his heart.
He smiled and said: "Finally, I have lived up to your expectations."
Patriarch Chen Feng¡¯s face became even more ugly at this time. After all, they were both Yuanying ancestors of Qianzhu Sect. Fang Ling¡¯s completely different attitude towards him and Liu Linen made him feel uncomfortable.
He even felt that the Nascent Soul Ancestors gathered around him looked at him differently.
The scholar in white, who was born in Tiandao, looked at him with a hint of sarcasm.
"But compared with these looks, he values ??his Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel more. This thing is now in Fang Ling's hands. If he doesn't get the wheel back,In the end, it will have a huge impact on one's own strength.
So after hesitating for a moment, he still said: "Senior brother, Fang Ling took away my Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel, please help me get it back!"
Liu Linen¡¯s heart trembled when he heard that Fang Ling had collected the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel from Patriarch Chen Feng. He was the great elder of the Qianzhu Sect and had some understanding of the power of the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel.
Although I don¡¯t know how much power Patriarch Chen Feng refined this magic weapon after obtaining the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel, but a Yuanying Patriarch wielding a spiritual treasure can still be used by Fang Ling to control this magic weapon. Take the treasure away.
That Fang Ling¡¯s strength!
Thinking of Fang Ling's strength, Liu Linen's eyes suddenly became heated when he looked at Fang Ling. As the great elder of the Qianzhu Sect, the thing he can't let go of the most right now is the Qianzhu Sect.
Although Patriarch Chen Feng is also the Patriarch of Yuanying, he knows the character of Patriarch Chen Feng. As long as he leaves, his disciples and grandchildren in Qianzhu Sect will all be in bad luck.
But besides Patriarch Chen Feng, he had no other choice.
It¡¯s different now. If Fang Ling returns to the Qianzhu Sect, then the position of the Great Elder will belong to Fang Ling.
Under Fang Ling¡¯s suppression, Patriarch Chen Feng would never be able to cause any trouble.
Liu Linen, with thoughts flashing in his mind, was just about to speak when he heard someone say with a smile: "You use a magic weapon to attack others. Now that the magic weapon has been taken away, you still have the audacity to ask for it back. Chen Feng, do you know what it means?" shame!"
The person who said this was Yin Yuniang. She had already decided to follow Fang Ling, so she was afraid that Fang Ling would be embarrassed, so she directly pointed the words at the head of Patriarch Chen Feng.
Although Fang Ling can break the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel, Yin Yuniang still hopes that Fang Ling will be stronger as possible.
¡° In this case, their life as a teenage girl will become even easier.
Ancestor Chen Feng's face suddenly turned red. Although he was reluctant to part with the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel, in front of so many people, being told by Yin Yuniang that he was thick-skinned was like a slap in the face without any consequences. Both.
And it hit him right where it hurts.
No matter how thick-skinned Patriarch Chen Feng was, he couldn't stay any longer at this moment. He cupped his hand towards Liu Linen and turned around to fly away.
But before he left, he looked at Yin Yuniang with a trace of viciousness in his eyes.
Yin Yuniang naturally understood the meaning of this gaze, but she just stood there with a smile, unmoved by it at all.
Although she made an enemy like Patriarch Chen Feng, it brought her and Fang Ling closer, which made Yin Yuniang think it was worthwhile.
What's more, as the ancestor of Nascent Soul, she has many people who have enemies with her, so naturally she doesn't care about adding another enemy to Chen Feng.
The departure of Patriarch Chen Feng caused several other Yuanying Patriarchs to gather towards the position where Fang Ling and others were standing. Among them, the man in blood-clothed eyes looked at Fang Ling, wondering what he was thinking in his heart.
But in the end, he didn¡¯t come here like the others, but soared into the air in the direction he came from.
But just when he was about to fly up, he heard Fang Ling suddenly say: "Your Excellency, please wait a moment!"
Fang Ling's words stunned the man in red. He thought Fang Ling heard what he just said, so he specifically targeted him.
But when he turned around, he found a man wearing the same color clothes as him, who was grabbed by Fang Ling waving the demon control flag.
What Fang Ling said was not directed at him, which made the man feel a little disappointed and a little lucky. But when he saw clearly the appearance of the man wrapped in black light, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. Of course.
He knew this person, Sun Yuanhua, the Jindan real person who had not been promoted to the Blood Evil Sect for a long time. Not to mention that Sun Yuanhua was very respectful to him. Even if Sun Yuanhua had a bad relationship with him, he had to keep silent.
After all, this is a disciple of their Blood Evil Sect. If he, the elder of Nascent Soul, ignores him, then he, as the elder, will no longer have to do it!
"Put him down!" The man didn't wait for Sun Yuan's painting to land, and said to Fang Ling in a cold voice: "You captured a disciple of my Blood Evil Sect. Do you want to make an enemy of my Blood Evil Sect?"
The great elder of Wandu Pavilion and the white-clothed scribe who scoffed at the way of heaven looked at the man in red who spoke with half-smiles.
Although their smiles didn¡¯t seem to have any special meaning, the man in red felt that their smiles were a bit eye-catching.
He understood that these two people were mocking him, mocking him for being arrogant and respectful, but even in the face of the ridicule, he could only swallow it.
When Fang Ling just started fighting with Patriarch Chen Feng, theyThinking of suppressing Fang Ling's majesty and achieving his own reputation.
But the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel used by Patriarch Chen Feng made him feel chilled. Although he didn't think he would be defeated by the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel, he also knew that he would not be able to break this magic weapon like Fang Ling with ease.
He didn¡¯t want to admit it, but he had to admit that there was a big gap between him and Fang Ling in terms of cultivation.
So he just turned around and left, but he didn't expect that Fang Ling would actually attack their disciples of the Blood Evil Sect, which forced him to step forward.
Fang Ling glanced at the man in blood-clothed clothes, then his eyes fell on Sun Yuanhua and said, "I heard you tell me when I came here that you just killed a disciple of our Qianzhu Sect?"
"Elder Xue, save me!" Sun Yuanhua was so comfortable with Fang Ling's Xuan Ni True Yuan that he couldn't move either with his magic power or his spiritual consciousness.
At this moment, he was terribly frightened. This sect's Yuan Ying Ancestor was regarded by him as his only savior. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
ps: I went out to do some errands early this morning and just came back. Please forgive me, brothers!