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- Regarding Li Yuandu's methods fifty years ago, Fang Ling smiled softly and said, "Although your drawing is good, there should still be a big gap between this punch and Li Yuandu's real method."
"Brother Fang is right, but I am very impressed by Fang Ling's ability to take these two blows. But Brother Fang, my painting skills are not just about being able to draw Taoist-level attacks." Jin Wendao spoke, There was a scroll in his hand again. He shook it slightly and said, "This is the dharma body of Taoist Tingtao. Brother Taoist, be careful."
Fang Ling doesn¡¯t know who Taoist Tingtao is, but one can imagine how terrifying a Taoist dharma body is. Even if what Jin Wendao painted was only half as powerful as the Taoist Dharmakaya, it would be astonishing.
As thoughts flashed in Fang Ling's mind, he had no intention of getting entangled with Jin Wendao. As soon as he patted his head, Fang Ling in golden clothes flew out of his body.
At this moment, a huge waterfall flew down from the sky. Every drop of water in the waterfall was a thousand-dollar heavy water.
The power of the rushing water formed by countless water droplets can be imagined. Even a mountain peak will turn into flying ash if it flows down here.
"But Fang Ling in golden clothes is not a mountain. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and twenty-four small magic bodies flew out from his body at the same time.
The five-color light behind the colorful peacock quickly waved towards the stream, swallowing a third of the stream into its belly in an instant.
????????????????? Then there was the huge sky-swallowing beast, which turned into a radius of tens of thousands of feet. As the big mouth opened, another third of the rushing water disappeared.
As for the remaining one-third of the rushing water, it was completely grilled by the true sun fire that was sprayed out by the nine dragon divine fires at the same time.
Jin Wendao was still preparing to take the scroll from his Small Universe Bag, but at this time, he was surrounded by more than a dozen small Dharma Bodies.
The golden tiger with wings, the three-eyed Suan Ni roaring in the sky, and the ferocious beasts with strange shapes, but all exuding terrifying power.
For a moment, Jin Wendao's heart trembled a little.
If it were a small Dharmakaya, he would be sure of it at the click of a finger. Just smash these little Dharmakayas into pieces. If there were two small dharma bodies, he could handle them. Even if there are four small dharma bodies, he can still deal with them.
But now, there are more than twenty small Dharmakayas, and every small Dharmakaya is real.
Looking at these small Dharmakayas, Jin Wendao felt like crying.
It¡¯s too bullying, not just one person. Is the most you can do is cultivate a small Dharmakaya? How come this little Dharmakaya has practiced so much?
In the past, he used the power of the scroll to kill others, but now facing so many ferocious beasts, he finally understood what it means to kill.
"Fellow Daoist Fang has superb methods, so I will admit defeat." It is said that those who understand current affairs are heroes. Jin Wendao said to Fang Ling in a deep voice without waiting for the huge white elephant to hit him.
Fang Ling did not take back the Taoist symbols, but said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, can you hand over those Taoist tablets first?"
Jin Wendao handed over the Tao card in his hand very neatly. He knew in his heart that at this time, he had no choice.
"Brother Fang, these twenty-four little dharma bodies are really" Jin Wendao said with a little emotion while waiting for Fang Ling to accept the Taoist tablets.
He wanted to praise Fang Ling¡¯s twenty-four little Dharmakayas. But he couldn't find words to praise him for a while. Considering the tyranny of Fang Ling's twenty-four little dharma bodies, he was worried that Fang Ling's ranking in the Ten Thousand Ways Ranking of Qiankun must be at least in the top five.
Fang Ling had a pretty good impression of Jin Wendao, so he was not ready to kill him. He pinched his fingers to take back the twenty-four Taoist patterns: "Fellow Taoist Jin, can you tell me who asked you to collect Taoist tablets?"
"This is related to the agreement between me and others, please forgive me, Brother Fang." Jin Wendao hesitated for a moment. Finally, he said firmly.
Fang Ling appreciates Jin Wendao's persistence. After all, under the phenomenon of dead Taoist friends but poor Taoists, there are really not many people who can stick to their principles.
"In this case, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, so Fang will take the first step." As Fang Ling spoke, he stepped forward.
Jin Wendao looked at Fang Ling leaving and thought to himself: "If that person knew that Fang Ling had such methods, I wonder if he would regret it to death."
Thinking of the person who entrusted him to collect a hundred Tao cards, Jin Wendao shook his head again. He originally wanted to collect a hundred Tao cards from Fang Ling, but he did not expect that all his hard work now would be lost. Fang Ling.
"Fellow Taoist Jin, you need to collect a few more Taoist tablets. If we find that you have collected too few Taoist tablets next time we meet, it will not be good."
Jin Wendao was about to leave when Fang Ling's words came to his ears.?Hearing these words, Jin Wendao's body trembled.
It¡¯s his grandma¡¯s, so you can¡¯t let me go.
Fang Ling¡¯s words were half-joking and half-serious. If he met Jin Wendao again next time, he wouldn¡¯t mind robbing him again.
After all, a thousand Tao cards are not so easy to collect. Grab some if you can.
In half a day, Fang Ling crossed more than fifty mountain ranges. In the process, Fang Ling met hundreds of thirteen thousand Taoist participants.
Although these participants are very good in cultivation, compared with Jin Wendao, there is still a big gap.
Fang Ling would naturally not let go of these attendees. Although he did not kill them as directly as he did with the Venerable Master at the beginning, a wild goose also came to pluck their feathers.
Nearly everyone who was discovered by Fang Ling had their jade tokens collected by Fang Ling.
At this time, Fang Lin¡¯s jade plaques had reached more than 400 yuan.
With more than five hundred jade tokens, you can exchange them for becoming a Taoist Lord. But the further back you go, the harder it will be.
Whether it is Li Yuandu of Chengtian Dao or Ye Wenjian, the reason why there is no great calamity for these monks who are lagging behind is that their purpose should be to hide at the last pass and directly take all the gains of others into their pockets.
Lu Yun and the others probably had the same idea, but they didn¡¯t know why the Lu family should compete with Ye Wenjian and Li Yuandu.
The sound of slow running water came to Fang Ling's ears from the void. Listening to the sound of running water, Fang Ling felt that his heart felt ethereal.
Almost all his worries disappeared in the flowing water, and he even felt as if he had merged into the flowing water.
The tranquility of flowing water, the indisputability of flowing water, the flowing water
In Fang Ling's mind, the moment the water disappeared, the awe-inspiring sword in his heart. Suddenly it flipped over.
This time, Fang Ling's thoughts were turned upside down. They were all killed cleanly, and it was this flip that allowed Fang Ling to recover again.
He immediately understood that the sound of running water was not just the sound of running water, but someone was performing tricks in the flowing water.
"I am Tengkong, the God of Music. I didn't expect Fang Ling that you would wake up so quickly. In fact, life is bitter. Why don't you just follow the flow and flow to the end of the sky forever." A voice like a clear spring sounded in Fang Ling's ears. sounded.
This sound makes people feel extremely comfortable. The moment they hear this sound, they even feel a sense of enjoyment.
This is not sound, this should be music.
The god of music is Tengkong. The existence ranked eighth on the list of ten thousand ways of heaven and earth, he was also one of the people who did not kneel down when the wheel of heaven's way was transmitting sound in the void.
For this music god. Fang Lingke felt annoyed, if the sword of awe in his heart hadn't cut off the thoughts in his heart in time. This time, he would fall into Tengkong's hands.
Although it is not said that there will be no recovery, it will be like a living dead, standing among the endless mountains forever.
With a cold voice, Fang Ling flew away into the air, and struck the golden tree branch with his long sword towards the air.
Tengkong is sitting on the long river, floating like a fairy, now above Tengkong's head. A giant harp with a dragon and a phoenix hanging in the air is playing clear music. It came from this giant harp.
The moment Fang Ling called from the sky, the sound of the giant harp suddenly sped up a lot, and countless amounts of river water, accompanied by the sound of the harp, gathered into long swords in the void and slashed straight at Fang Ling.
The sword light was like rain, and Fang Ling was surrounded by sword light in all directions.
Fang Ling felt that the power of each sword light was no less than that of a real Taoist attack. An ordinary Taoist might be crushed to pieces by this sword light.
"But Fang Ling's sword with the character "µÂ" has another mystery. During the swing, all the sword light converges on the sword with the character "µÂ".
In an instant, the sword light turned into river water again, and Fang Ling's golden sword light also hit Teng Kong at this moment.
Tengkong did not expect that Fang Ling would actually kill in front of him. While he was surprised, a wave of overwhelming joy suddenly sounded in the void.
In this gentle voice, everything in the world seemed to slow down.
Everything seemed to have stopped in this sound.
But at this moment, the branch in Fang Ling's hand hit Tengkong's body directly. The moment Fang Ling's branch hit Tengkong's body, strange symbols appeared on Tengkong's body. arts.
These runes are very similar to Taoist patterns, but Fang LingWhat is certain is that these are not Dao patterns. As for how to call these Dao patterns, Fang Ling couldn't find a good name for a while.
But even with the protection of these runes, Tengkong was still knocked away.
As the ninth-ranked being on the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao Ranking, although Tengkong has been defeated, he has never suffered such a loss.
The Great Bliss Rune he comprehended allowed him to not be injured by Fang Ling's golden branch. But with anger in his heart, he was about to activate the treasure harp transformed by his little dharma body again, when he saw the golden branch appear above his head again.
Once, twice, three times
Almost time and again, Tengkong was knocked out of the void and fell into the water by Fang Ling. Although these falls into the water could not hurt Tengkong, the aggrievedness in Tengkong's heart became more and more turbulent.
This kind of grievance made him angry and indignant. In the end, these grievances made him helpless.
The weird tree branch sword in Fang Ling's hand seemed like it couldn't hurt him if he didn't defend himself, but it made him miserable.
What made him even more frightened was that the runes he used to protect himself began to become blurred as the branches in Fang Ling's hands struck.
You must know that Tengkong finally understood these runes after a lot of hard work.
If something went wrong with these runes, it would be like killing Tengkong.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, please stop, I have something to say." Teng Kong said in a deep voice before Fang Ling could speak after Luo Shui came to Luo Shui again.
And this time, he did not stand up like before, but stopped in the water and looked at Fang Lingdao. (To be continued.)
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