Fang Ling smiled faintly and said: "Back then, when I was a Taoist, I was never afraid of you. Now, I am certainly not afraid of you." "And why don't I fight you alone? When you were a Taoist, I can say that Do you want to abandon your cultivation to become a Taoist and then have a fair fight with me? " Taojun Chengyuan's face darkened. He spent his own money to cultivate. How could he be so stupid? What Fang Ling said was just nonsense. But Fang Ling¡¯s words also made him feel that it was difficult for him to fight back. Back then, he himself refused to abandon his cultivation. How could Fang Ling ignore the chance of winning and fight him alone? Taojun Chengyuan's face became extremely ugly, and he even regretted what he had just said. It¡¯s just that the method of stimulating generals was not used well, and it was ridiculed by others in turn. Taojun Chengyuan, who was unhappy, looked at Fang Ling with anger, while Fang Ling looked at him with only indifference. "Fourth brother, do you really want to kill Daojun Chengyuan?" The voice of Daojun Puru reached Fang Ling's ears at this moment. At the same time, Puru Daojun and the other three people also began to move their positions, directly surrounding Chengyuan Daojun in the middle. The four of them now no longer need to hide the Bagua Monument and can activate it at any time, so Taojun Chengyuan is in doom at this time. Fang Ling pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said: "Three parties are competing for the destiny of heaven. Only the death of Daojun Chengyuan will be the final victory of our heaven." Although the three of them, including Daojun Puru, all want to kill Daojun Chengyuan, He was brought under his own command, but he was afraid that he would not be able to take advantage, so he let Taojun Chengyuan go to his opponent's command. Therefore, they did not object to the proposal to kill Daojun Chengyuan. The four people who said no more took out the Four Swords of Zhu Xian at the same time, preparing to use the cooperation of the small world to kill Taojun Chengyuan in one fell swoop. "Wait a minute!" In a flat and emotionless voice, a figure appeared in front of Daojun Chengyuan out of thin air. See this figure. Daojun Chengyuan, who was originally prepared to fight to the death, felt the urge to burst into tears at this moment. "Disciple pays homage to Taoist Ancestor!" Taojun Chengyuan knelt down. He knelt down so seriously and solemnly. He seemed to want to express all his gratitude. Expressed in this kneeling. Chengdi Daojun and other senior officials of Chengtian Dao saw this figure, and their eyes also lit up with joy. They also knelt on the ground at the same time, and respectfully paid homage: "Meet the Taoist ancestor." The four of Puru Daojun had already met A Xumi Taoist arrived. At this time, I was not too surprised to see Ziqing Daozu coming. After the four of them looked at each other, they bowed together and said, "Greetings to the Taoist." Ziqing Taoist ignored Taojun Chengyuan and others who were already kneeling on the ground. He glanced at Fang Ling and the other four and said: "The four of you are really good. Haha, I didn't expect that you were able to kill Daojun Lingyun." "It was a good kill!" In response to Daozu Ziqing's praise, Fang Ling and others did nothing but bow. Dare to say anything else, after all, this Taoist ancestor. But the backstage of Chengtian Dao. "The three parties are fighting. Since you have destroyed the Lingyun Sword Sect, it means that your Heavenly Court has won. As long as one of the four of you carries the destiny of swordsmanship, the heavenly arts before the replacement of the next avenue will belong to "Yours." "I'm here to take this evil obstacle away, and it's your business." As Daozu Ziqing spoke, he shouted coldly to Master Chengyuan: "Don't leave me yet." Go." Taojun Chengyuan stood up from the ground strangely, but his expressions when he looked at Fang Ling and others were still filled with resentment. Especially the look towards Fang Ling, there was no concealment at all. Ziqing Daozu is gone. Taking Taojun Chengyuan with him, he left Bilong Island in a flash. Fang Ling felt more and more uncomfortable at this time. Taojun Chengyuan was their prisoner and the opponent they wanted to kill. But just when they were about to successfully kill Daojun Chengyuan, Daozu Ziqing just said a faint word. He just took people away without asking for their opinions at all. Even in the eyes of this aloof Taoist ancestor, everything is a gift from him. Fang Ling and the others are not worthy of asking for advice from this Taoist ancestor. The four Puru Dao Lords looked respectfully at the void where Dao Ancestor left, but in their eyes, the desire to become Dao Ancestor became even more intense. Fang Ling could feel the defeat of the three people, and even in his heart, there was also such a desire beating. With the departure of Daojun Chengyuan, the clouds and mists in the sky dissipated, and the three immortals, the fundamental powerhouse of heaven? has been destroyed, so Puru Daojun temporarily decided to use Bilong Island as the temporary residence of Heaven. Within ten days, the news that the Heavenly Court was sweeping across all directions spread throughout the entire world of Yuanwu Lord. People from all directions came to pay homage, and thousands of tribes came to congratulate. Every day, countless powerful people came from all directions. They have only one purpose, which is to surrender to heaven. And just half a month later, Fang Ling left Sanxian Island and walked towards the endless starry sky alone. Although he really wants to become a Dao Ancestor, and although he also longs to get the Imperial Sword that carries the destiny, he knows very well that he currently does not have the strength to fight to the death with Puru Dao Lord and the others. Without the Four Swords of Zhu Xian and the Eight-faced Monument, there is still a gap in cultivation between myself and these three people. The weaker the existence, the more likely it is to be destroyed first in this merciless competition. Therefore, Fang Ling chose to leave this place of right and wrong and go to find Lord Yuan Wudao in the endless starry sky. It would be best to rescue Lord Yuan Wudao from his predicament. Fang Ling had calculated the star map position given by Tiantuo Daojun very accurately through the astrology master in heaven, so after leaving heaven, he activated his black gourd and kept crossing the void. In just one day, Fang Ling came to the star field marked by Daojun Tiantuo. This was a desolate star field. In Fang Ling's feeling, there was no life at all in these star fields. In the star field, there are dozens of stars of different sizes, the big ones are thousands of miles away, and the small ones are only a hundred miles around. The place where Lord Yuan Wudao is most likely to be suppressed is within these stars. But Fang Ling¡¯s consciousness scanned the stars five times, but he couldn¡¯t find any trace of Yuan Wudao being suppressed. Fang Ling stood on a star thousands of miles away, thinking to himself that under such circumstances, he still could not find any trace of Lord Yuan Wudao. Generally speaking, there were two possibilities. "One is that the information given by Daojun Tiantuo is wrong. This does not mean that Daojun Tiantuo is deceiving himself, but that Daojun Tiantuo's calculation of Daojun Yuanwuda is wrong. The other one is that Daozu Xumi¡¯s suppression method is too powerful, turning Xumi into a mustard seed and suppressing Daojun Yuan Wuda in a drop of water or a grain of sand. If it¡¯s the former, naturally everything is over. But if it's the latter, you can think of a way. (~^~)