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Text Chapter 892: The Soul-Calling Taoist Master

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    Although the division of realms among Dao Zun is no longer so obvious, there is still a huge difference between a person who has been a Dao Zun for thousands of years and a person who has just become a Dao Zun.  First time, dear

    Not to mention anything else, his understanding of the Dao and the Taoist treasures made according to the Dao patterns he cultivated are not on the same level.

    A superb Taoist treasure can double or even multiply the strength of a Taoist master.

    "I can't deal with those Taoists, can you deal with those Taoists?" Fang Ling pondered for a moment, then asked Li Yuandu in a deep voice.

    "Of course, do you know why those Taoists who want to become Taoists so much don't come here to seize the opportunity when these three thousand Taoist meetings are being held?" Li Yuandu smiled proudly and said: "This  It¡¯s because they don¡¯t dare.¡±

    "Back then, a senior brother of mine from Chengtian Dao got an opportunity in the Three Thousand Dao Association, but was snatched away by a supreme Daoist."

    "That Taoist thought he could become a Taoist, hehe, yes, he became a Taoist, but it's a pity that just when he became a Taoist, our ancestor of Chengtian Dao"

    Li Yuandu's eyes were all full of respect, and he said in a deep voice: "Our ancestor of Chengtian Dao threw a futon from the void, and directly hit the Taoist who was much stronger than our Chengtian Dao.  , suppressed in the eyes of the endless sea.¡±

    Existences at the level of Dao Lord are generally difficult to kill, but existences of this level are suppressed like eyes in the sea. Such power is really

    As thoughts flashed in his mind, Fang Ling couldn't help but think of the two words Li Yuandu just said, ancestor!

    Yes, that¡¯s the ancestor. This ancestor who can directly suppress a Dao Lord should be the ancestor of Chengtian Dao.

    The moment Fang Ling thought of this, he felt void.  It was as if there were an extra pair of eyes looking at him.

    These eyes made a trace of fear arise in his heart. Under these eyes, he felt like dust and ants.

    Just when Fang Ling felt that his body seemed to be difficult to move, those eyes slowly disappeared again.

    This momentary experience reminded Fang Ling of someone's reminder to him: Don't think about anything related to Dao Ancestor, just think about Dao Ancestor in your mind.  Then Dao Ancestor will know.

    "Since then, no one has dared to snatch things from our Chengtian Dao disciples. Likewise, not many people have dared to snatch things from Ye Wenjian."

    Li Yuandu didn¡¯t pay attention to Fang Ling¡¯s change, and still said: ¡°Fellow Taoist Fang, it is precisely because no one dares to steal our things that no one will come here to seize this great opportunity in this Three Thousand Taoist Association.¡±

    "But this great opportunity falls into your hands. Hehe! That is equivalent to a death talisman. So you have to think clearly."

    Li Yuandu¡¯s words were full of pride.  And Fang Ling also felt that Li Yuandu was actually something to be proud of.  After all, not everyone can have a protective Patriarch.

    At the very least, I don¡¯t have such luck.  With such a patriarch, Fang Ling thought of Lord Yuan Wudao and felt more and more that he was in bad luck. He was his great supporter, but he was trapped just after he got out of trouble.

    "If you give me the Yuan Dao Stone, I can promise you something on behalf of our Chengtian Dao. In addition, I can also sworn brothers with you."

    "After I become Dao Lord, as long as it's your business, it's my Li Yuandu's business. What do you think?"

    Li Yuandu¡¯s conditions were very tempting, and among the people he was fighting against, Fang Ling felt that the only one he could trust the most was Li Yuandu.

    But at this time, Fang Ling felt really reluctant to let Fang Ling give up the Yuandao Stone that he had already obtained.

    After all, your own strength is your real strength.

    I own two Yuandao stones, give one to Li Yuandu, and I have another one in my hand.  This piece should be able to support oneself in becoming a Dao Lord.

    Although Xuan Ni's clone and Haoran's body did not become Dao Lord, he was able to become Dao Lord stably.

    For a moment, Fang Ling felt shaken in his heart.

    Just when thoughts were racing in his mind, he heard someone say in a deep voice: "Fang Ling, hand over the Yuan Dao Stone."

    Fang Ling turned around and saw a nine-foot-tall, ugly-looking Taoist flying over from a dozen miles away.

    The moment she heard his shout, Fang Ling felt his mind swaying.

    Fang Ling even had an unconscious impulse to give the Yuandao Stone on his body to this person directly.

    Fortunately, the Way of Haoran and the Way of Faith that Fang Ling cultivated have powerful combinations.With the power of his mind, he instantly woke up from this strange state.

    But even so, Fang Ling's movements were slowed down a bit. He who originally suppressed Li Yuandu and the others fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

    "It's Taoist Chihun. Taoist Chihun is here. Let's go quickly!" Some Taoists who were watching the excitement ran away quickly when they saw the person coming.

    It¡¯s as if this soul-chilling Taoist Master is a huge wasp, and no one wants to mess with him.

    The Taoist who wanted to pick up the leak left, but Li Yuandu and the other three had no intention of leaving. They still quickly activated their Dharma Bodies and wrapped Fang Ling tightly.

    "Fellow Daoist Fang, this is your last chance. Taoist Chihun practices the way of drinking souls. It is difficult for ordinary people to resist the power of his drink."

    Li Yuandu's voice rang in Fang Ling's ears again: "Although you are unparalleled in talent, it is difficult for you to deal with this soul-shaking Taoist, let alone the three of us. And the other Taoist who got the news may be  They are all coming as quickly as possible.¡±

    Fang Ling cut away the surging sword light of Ye Wen's sword with one sword, but the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly. Li Yuandu was right. This soul-shaking Taoist Master was just the beginning, and others would come faster.

    If you insist on holding this Yuan Dao Stone, you may be the target of encirclement and suppression by the Taoist Masters in the world.

    Although he defeated Li Yuandu and the other three, none of these Taoist masters who rushed over had been practicing for many years and were more unique in their respective Taoist understanding.

    Not to mention anything else, just talking about the Soul-Calling Taoist Master, one drink can kill people.  Although he wouldn't be killed by his drink, it still disturbed his mind.

    Fang Ling was unwilling to give it to Li Yuandu.

    Fang Ling was not willing to throw away the great opportunity that he had fought so hard for.

    "Little Fang Ling, if you don't kneel down yet, how long will it take!" The soul-screaming Taoist Lord had already come to Fang Ling at this moment, and he gave a deep and majestic shout.

    This shout carried a strange power, and the world resonated for a while.

    Under this strange power, Fang Ling felt a little dizzy. Although he kept his mind tight, he was at a disadvantage again.

    "You can't go on like this. If you go on like this, you will be defeated in less than a quarter of an hour."

    Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Fang Ling suddenly had an idea. As the thoughts flashed in his mind, a Taoist treasure appeared on his sleeve.

    The Chihun Taoist found that Fang Ling did not kneel down because of his shout, and a hint of coldness appeared on his face. He snorted, and said lightly again: "If you don't kneel down yet, how long will it take!"  "

    Although there were only eight words spoken by the soul-chilling Taoist Master, each of these eight words was like a giant hammer, hitting Fang Ling's heart heavily.

    And Fang Ling seemed to have no other way to deal with this kind of spiritual attack except defense.

    Fang Ling felt dizzy for a while and almost fainted.  But Taoist Chihun is not relaxed. Although his method of drinking souls is extremely weird, it actually consumes his own power.

    And as long as the person who scolds doesn't faint, the person who uses the soul-drinking method will more often suffer backlash.

    "Fang Ling, if you don't kneel down at this time, you will wait until" As a Taoist who has been famous for many years, Chihun Taoist also has a lot of experience in battles.

    He knew that he was not feeling well at this moment, and Fang Ling was also feeling uncomfortable, so he took the opportunity to work harder.

    This drink sounded like thunder, but the moment he shouted, a green light suddenly shrouded his head.

    This green light was like a small knife, directly covering the head of Taoist Chihun. Before Taoist Chihun could respond, his huge head fell directly to the ground with the rotation of the knife.

    The Daoist patterns of Chihun Taoist converged on the Dharma body and wanted to escape, but the cyan knife did not give him this chance at all.

    Under the rotation, the Taoist pattern of Chihun Taoist was also cut into two pieces.

    The killing gourd is the killing gourd that Lord Yuan Wudao gave to Fang Ling when he was in the Huashan Mountain to thank Fang Ling for saving him from trouble.

    "The killing gourd contains a killing mark that is comparable to that of the top Taoist masters. Once it is sacrificed, ordinary Taoist masters have no power to fight back."

    ????????? It was also unlucky for Taoist Master Chihun. When he saw Li Yuandu and three others surrounding Fang Ling, he felt that Fang Ling had no power to fight back, not to mention that he was full of confidence in his own way of drinking souls.

    It was impossible for Fang Ling to fight back at him at this time, so he did not have time to defend himself. And the killing gourd was not a treasure in the hands of Lord Dao.But it couldn't be easier to deal with Dao Zun who has no defense.

    So the unlucky Taoist Chihun was cut into two pieces by the murderous gourd.

    Fang Ling waved his sleeves and directly rolled the Xiao Qiankun bag of Taoist Chihun into his own sleeves. Then the three clones instantly gathered together and flew into the air towards the distance.

    The death of Tao Zun Chihun was also a huge shock to Li Yuandu and Ye Wenjian.

    Who is the Taoist Lord Chihun? He is a strong one among the dignified Taoist Lords. I don¡¯t know how many people have fallen under his soul-drinking way.

    He just made a move against Fang Ling. Although the three of them were only affected, the impact was not as obvious as Fang Ling's. Their minds also felt swaying.

    And now, before they could react, Fang Ling killed Taoist Soul Chi with a strange sword flash.  (To be continued. (.))

    PS: The second update is here
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