"What I was most afraid of back then was Yuan Zhangang's Divine Ape Fighting Body. When we meet again today, let me have a battle with this Divine Ape!" As Taoist Master Dian Guang spoke, his body rose into the air, and the weapon in his hand The long sword instantly became the size of a thousand feet.
The sword light waved, and the surrounding fog began to tremble.
Fang Ling looked at the shaking sword light and his eyes moved. Under his gaze, he saw Dazzling Dao Lord just swinging a sword.
But in his mind and body, he felt that this dazzling Dao Lord had wielded hundreds of swords in total.
And there are hundreds of swords gathered together. These hundreds of swords gathered together, directly cutting through the purple sea of ??flames, and struck the huge Dou Tian Divine Ape.
The Dou Tian Divine Ape was chopped into two pieces, and even the owner of the Dou Tian Divine Ape was chopped into mist.
According to Fang Ling's estimation, the power of this sword is only that of the Five Tribulations Taoist, but the use of power by Puru Taoist's sword has reached an enviable height.
That¡¯s why he was able to cut off the huge divine ape dharma body and their master with one sword.
But at the moment when the Dou Tian Divine Ape broke into mist, countless purple mist gathered in the void, and the man who was cut into pieces appeared again.
The man¡¯s eyebrows remained the same. Although there was no sparkle in his eyes, they gave people a feeling of fear.
The long river moves the heaven and the earth, and the giant eagle swallows the sky.
At the moment when Dou Tian Shen Yuan was beheaded, the other three dharma bodies also attacked Fang Ling and the other three at the same time.
The grass sword in Qingti Daojun's hand turned into a long and short one, and the nine grass blades turned into a green sword wheel.
The giant eagle soaring into the sky was broken into pieces by the sword wheel, and the long sword and the long river were broken into inch by inch in the hands of Puru Daojun.
But these people are like the soft ladies in the black mist. When they are shattered, they will be born again and again.
"It's just that what's in the black mist is one turning into ten." Endless. But in this purple mist, one is extinct, and then another is reborn.
In half an hour, the three Dao Lords had killed these four men countless times. But the four men still kept appearing, just like when they first appeared.
Golden light rushed up from Fang Lingfa's body, and the four men disappeared completely again along with the thinning purple mist.
" Compared with just now, the Three Great Dao Lords looked even more embarrassed. They quickly threw a pill into their mouths, and then quickly surrounded Fang Ling.
None of the three Dao Lords spoke this time. They did not miss any opportunity to restore their magic power.
And in the battle just now, Fang Ling saw one thing, that is, in this purple mist, even the Three Great Dao Lords may fall.
The golden fairy palace now appeared more clearly in front of Fang Ling and others. Fang Ling even saw the fairy palace. Someone's figure.
This is a woman with red hair, a golden crown, and a brocade robe. She stands on the platform of the Immortal Palace, and she feels like she is rising in the sky.
The surrounding heaven and earth merge unconsciously with this woman, giving people an incomparable static beauty.
"In terms of cultivation, this woman is definitely not weaker than us." Puru Daojun seemed to be talking to himself, and also said like the other party: "It's just that she is just a shadow, you don't have to worry about it."
Phantom. Don't worry, maybe this woman doesn't exist in this world. What kind of existence is the magnificent Penglai Immortal Palace?
Fang Ling didn¡¯t ask. At this time, his biggest concern was on his way. Although he had never relaxed his guard against the Three Great Dao Lords, he knew in his heart that as long as he relaxed a little, he might be buried here.
The golden Dharmakaya can restrain the fog. But with his magic power, it is difficult to sustain it endlessly.
Fortunately, the purple mist was not too long. After three rests, Fang Ling walked out of the purple mist surrounded by the Three Great Dao Lords.
Outside the purple mist, there is a piece of gold, which makes the beautiful Penglai Immortal Palace even more magnificent.
These golden colors are like golden streamers, dancing outside Penglai Immortal Palace.
When the golden divine light shone on the golden streamer, Fang Ling felt his heart tighten. There seemed to be something that wanted to pull his mind out of his consciousness.
Fang Ling guarded his mind, but in the blink of an eye, Fang Ling found that he had exhausted all his mana to activate the Dharmakaya formed by the Mingwang Sword.
The magnificent Immortal Palace was no longer visible. What appeared in front of Fang Ling and the others was a?Golden mist.
"This is the last layer of divine mist. As long as this layer of divine mist is broken, we can enter Penglai Immortal Palace." Puru Daojun smiled coldly and said to the other two Daolords: "Back then, here The most people died.¡±
"We have to go all out, or we will all die here."
Both Qingti Daojun and Dazzling Daojun nodded, their expressions extremely serious.
Just when the endless golden mist surrounded the four figures, a golden line of death formed in the void.
This golden net covers the sky and the earth. The moment this golden net was formed, it had already sealed off the sky and the earth.
Although Fang Ling spent most of his time recovering his strength, as the golden net fell, Fang Ling felt that he had fallen into a small golden world.
This is no less than a network of a Dao Lord's small world. What should the three Dao Lords do?
Fang Ling didn't say a word. All he wanted to do was observe quietly, and just when he looked towards the three Taoist Lords, the Dazzling Taoist Lord slapped his head fiercely, and a golden cloud formed. , flying from his head.
On this golden cloud, there are thousands of golden flowers growing. In the shining light, countless Dao patterns shine on these golden flowers.
The original Dao pattern is condensed. For the Dao Lords, it is almost the last resort for them to defend themselves against their opponents.
And this method is more harmful to the user than the person to be dealt with. Generally speaking, no one will use this method until the moment of life and death.
The golden net fell, and the golden flowers continued to fall from the void. Along with these falling golden flowers, Daojun Dianguang's face became extremely ugly.
Every golden flower falling into the golden net will turn into a one-foot-long Dao pattern, and then shatter into pieces in the golden net.
In half an hour, Daojun Dianguang lost as many as thirty golden flowers.
Although these thirty golden flowers are not many compared to the thousands of golden flowers on the head of Daojun Dazzling Light, the disappearance of the thirty golden flowers also means that the strength of Daojun Dazzling Light has been greatly damaged.
When Fang Ling's mana recovered and the Eye of Delirium activated by Mingwang Sword opened again, Dao Lord Dazzling Light put away the golden cloud.
Stop and go, although Puru Daojun and others said that the golden mist was the shortest, Fang Ling and others also spent the longest time in the golden mist. (To be continued.)