Nanyue Holy Mountain is surrounded by countless clouds and mists all year round. Even monks at the level of Dao Lord have difficulty seeing through the hidden treasures inside Nanyue Holy Mountain at a glance.
"But looking out from the Nanyue Sacred Mountain, there is no hindrance.
A piece of golden bamboo leaf has already killed two Yuanying monks, nine golden elixir monks are scattered, and there are more than a dozen monks who are desperately fighting for it.
Gently shaking his head, Fang Ling gently tore off a leaf from the golden bamboo beside him and threw it on the ground.
The Dao patterns hidden in the golden bamboo leaves are of no great use to beings of Fang Ling's level.
Even if the golden bamboo grows golden bamboo leaves, to Fang Ling, it is just a better material for refining weapons.
When a monk with half-black and white hair flew away with golden bamboo leaves, Fang Ling withdrew his gaze.
Since coming to this small mountain peak, Fang Ling has seen such battles ten times, once a year, which means that he has been on this small mountain peak for ten years.
Ten years, for mortals, is a huge number in life, but for monks, especially those who have reached the level of Taoist monks, it is just a retreat.
Fang Ling has not explored the Nanyue Mountain in the past ten years. His main energy has been on recovering from his injuries.
Although the main force of that collision acted on the innate Yuanling, Fang Ling, as the controller of the Innate Yuanling, was also traumatized.
¡°And this kind of trauma is particularly troublesome to recover from, if it weren¡¯t for Fang Ling¡¯s awe-inspiring ways that could rival that trauma. Fang Ling even felt that the injury might never heal.
Sitting cross-legged on the simple stone collapse again, Fang Ling began to slowly circulate the awe-inspiring energy in his body. During the movement of the surging true energy, he saw a light wheel showing six colors of purple, green, black, red, and yellow, which began to move around Fang Ling. of extracorporeal rotation.
This wheel of light is endless, this wheel of light is devouring the power in Fang Ling's body.
For the light wheel that appeared. Fang Ling was so familiar with it that he could even figure out what Nimbus' next step would be like.
It is precisely because of Fang Ling's familiarity that Fang Ling's awe-inspiring aura constantly fights against the light wheel, destroying the light wheel that swallows his true essence.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Fang Ling¡¯s head was enveloped by the billowing aura of awe. A dao pattern filled with vast aura flew out. And around the pattern, a faint six-color light wheel appeared.
The mark of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which is deeply imprinted on Fang Ling Haoran¡¯s Dao Mark, is the greatest danger to Fang Ling¡¯s injury.
At the moment when the Six Paths of Reincarnation Dao Pattern appeared, the vast Haoran Dao Pattern suddenly emitted a dazzling light and shrouded it towards the Six Paths of Reincarnation Dao Pattern.
None of the six Dao patterns gathered together can compete with the Haoran Dao patterns activated by Fang Ling. But if each of these six Dao patterns is slightly obliterated, another one will replace it.
It¡¯s endless, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
But just when the color of the six Dao Marks turned a little dim, Fang Ling let out a light scold, and the awe-inspiring Dao Marks turned into a sharp long sword, slashing directly towards the six Dao Marks.
There is no skill at all in the killing, but there is a broad aura. But it is a momentum that is difficult to stop.
Six types of Dao patterns have been integrated into the depths of Fang Ling's Dao patterns, making it almost impossible to eliminate them. With Fang Ling's turbulent slash, it shattered into dust.
That dazzling sword. At this moment, there was an extremely joyful roar, just like a real dragon, roaring up to the sky in the void.
Fang Ling's face was also filled with relief. In the past ten years, he had relied on Haoran's Dao Mark day and night to erase the injuries that penetrated deep into his Dao Mark.
Day by day, the progress was extremely slow, and it took ten years of hard work.
It was precisely these ten years of hard work that allowed me to cut off the wounds that had been plaguing my body for ten years in one fell swoop.
Without the suppression of Daoshang, Fang Ling felt that the sword of awe in his heart became sharper. He felt that he could cut everything in the world with one sword.
Although the past ten years have not been easy, the strength of his Dao pattern has doubled compared to ten years ago.
Relying on the strength of my current Dao pattern, it shouldn¡¯t be a problem to survive the second Dao tribulation.
After sizing up his Taoist clone, Fang Ling's consciousness probed towards a corner of his heart.
In that corner, the rolling flames are still raging, and in the depths of the flames, a hugeThe red fireball looked out of place in this area.
Even Fang Ling's spiritual consciousness cannot enter this red fireball.
Inside the crimson fire ball is the innate Yuanling. After the battle at Namoyun Mountain, the innate Yuanling turned into a ball again and existed in one of the twenty-four small worlds of the heavens restored by Fang Ling.
¡°I don¡¯t know when this innate Yuanling will wake up.
Three days later, Fang Ling, who had fully recovered to his peak condition, had a white jade bottle in his hand.
Although this jade bottle has countless Taoist seals, you can still feel a strong and hot breath coming from the jade bottle through those Taoisms.
Fang Ling's Haoran Dao Mark is beating, and Fang Ling's Xuan Ni Dao Mark is also beating. These two Dao Marks, both belonging to Fang Ling, want to rush into the jade bottle.
" What is hidden in this jade bottle is Fang Ling's treasure obtained from the innate Yuanling. There is a great way to breed the innate Yuanling, and it is the innate Yuanjing of the innate Yuanling.
With a mouthful of innate essence, even a Tao Lord will go crazy after seeing it.
Before opening the jade bottle, Fang Ling had already laid out most of the formations in his hands. Even the broken One Qi Universe Formation was placed deepest inside him.
Although Fang Ling felt that he was not in much danger in Nanyue Hengshan Mountain, he still had to be careful.
A ball of crimson liquid floated out from the jade bottle. The liquid looked like a ball of flames, but Fang Ling felt that it was a ball of Tao.
There are countless Dao patterns in a ball, and it can breed countless Dao patterns.
His awe-inspiring Dao pattern showed incomparable enthusiasm for this mass of innate essence, and his vast and awe-inspiring aura was very close to this mass of hot liquid.
Although the aura of the mysterious female Dao pattern was incompatible, its devouring characteristics made him want to devour the innate essence.
Fang Ling stared at the innate essence with his eyes tightly. After hesitating for a moment, he moved towards the innate essence. All the innate essence fell towards the way of Haoran.
Although the effect of the integration of Haoran's way and the innate essence is better, the effect of Xuan Ni's way is not much different if it is integrated with the innate essence.
The reason why Fang Ling integrated the Tao of Haoran with all the innate essences was not only that the Tao of Haoran was his foundation, but also because he realized more and more clearly that although the clones were equally important, it was better to let the two clones be equally strengthened. A clone becomes stronger and better. (To be continued.)