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    It seemed that he had been tricked by the First Demon Saint in this matter, but Fang Ling did not feel discouraged. He looked at the Yuxu Palace that seemed to be deep in the clouds, and compared it in his mind.  After looking at the direction on the tour map, he immediately jumped into the air and rushed towards a road.  Before approaching the road, Fang Ling was blown by the weird wind, making it extremely difficult to move his body. The black pagoda above his head made cracking sounds from time to time.  This black pagoda is the innate treasure of Dao Lord, and it is in danger of being blown to pieces. For a moment, Fang Ling's heart became more and more afraid of the wind on Kunlun Mountain.  Fortunately, when Fang Ling set foot on the road that had been wiped out by mountain snow, he could not feel the divine wind that could blow Dao Lord into pieces.  With joy in his heart, Fang Ling immediately jumped into the air according to the direction of the map and flew towards Yuxu Palace in order to prevent the first demon saint from taking advantage of him.  Compared with the difficult drilling of the hole by the First Demon Saint and others, Fang Ling seemed very leisurely.  In the vast snow-capped mountains, although there was not a single soul in sight, the strange divine wind could not blow him, and there was no danger at all on the path he walked.  This made his speed increase unconsciously.  After climbing one peak after another, Fang Ling had already approached the peak where Yuxu Palace was located under the clouds.  The name of this peak is not marked on the tour map at all, it seems to be an unknown peak.  But here is the location of the Yuxu Palace.  Looking up at the Yuxu Palace among the clouds and mist, Fang Ling felt an urge to kneel down and worship in his heart.  This impulse.  Rising from his heart!  Fang Ling took a breath and calmed down.  Then follow the route marked on your tour map and move forward.  The peak of Yuxu Palace.  It seemed to be no different from other mountain peaks, but when Fang Ling reached halfway up the mountain, his expression suddenly changed.  Because halfway up the mountain, he found someone!  A person sitting on a stone. This person is wearing a simple Taoist robe. Viewed from the side, it gives people a feeling of being floating.  Although Fang Ling came into contact with many Dao Lord-level figures, he was never moved by that Dao Lord.  He has such a demeanor.  Although he was still far away from that person, he didn't even see clearly what this person looked like.  Could it be that this person is a Taoist ancestor?  Dao Lord Chengyuan and the others all came here to look for opportunities, so there were also people at the level of Dao Ancestors who came here.  This thought flashed in Fang Ling's mind, and he pondered for a moment.  Fang Ling still walked towards that person.  One step, two steps, three steps That person's body is on the road of Fang Ling's tour map.  But the moment Fang Ling approached that person, he still felt that his body seemed to be under tremendous pressure.  This pressure.  The pressure was so intense that Fang Ling's body felt like it wanted to collapse.  You must know that since Fang Ling became Dao Lord.  The only one who can give him this feeling is Daojun.  There is only Taojun Lingyun before he was killed.  When Fang Ling approached the man twenty feet away, the man was still sitting on the stone without any movement at all.  Fang Ling looked at the man carefully, and saw that the man had long hair shawl, a ruddy complexion, and his eyes were shining brightly under the white snow.  Fang Ling felt a majestic aura from this person. He felt that this should not be a person, but a ferocious beast between heaven and earth.  "Young man Fang Ling, meet your senior!" After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling clasped his fists respectfully toward the man.  The man didn¡¯t say anything or even react at all. If the aura on that man¡¯s body wasn¡¯t so powerful, Fang Ling would have thought that he was a dead man.  Why did he ignore me? Could it be that the giant beast was unwilling to talk to ordinary people?  The moment this thought arose, Fang Ling saluted the man again and said, "Junior Fang Ling, I have met my senior." There was still no reaction. Fang Ling pondered for a moment, and finally decided to walk over and have a look.  Fang Ling walked very slowly. When he reached someone, it was already a quarter of an hour later.  There was no reaction at all, and that person still had no reaction at all!  Although, at this moment, Fang Ling felt that that person had become stronger and more majestic.  As Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, he finally decided to devote some of his attention to investigating this person who suddenly appeared.  But the moment his spiritual thoughts fell on the man's body, a burst of blood suddenly rushed out from the man's body.    This blood energy is majestic and vast, like the sky and the Tao.  The trace of spiritual thought that Fang Ling separated was turned into powder by the blood the moment it came into contact with it.  Spiritual thoughts cannot be contacted!  Fang Ling did not expect that his spiritual thoughts would come into contact with this person, and that this person's body would have such a powerful reaction.  Just when he raised his guard, the blood energy that instantly dispersed his mind returned to that person's body silently.  The man was still sitting on the stone, as if he had no reaction at all to the intrusion of Fang Ling's spiritual thoughts.  Fang Ling looked at the man intently. After carefully observing for a quarter of an hour, a definite answer appeared in Fang Ling's mind. This man should be a dead person, and the majestic blood should be the instinctive reaction of his body.  After a moment of hesitation, Fang Ling finally made up his mind. He waved his palm towards the body, and the billowing golden light directly sucked the person into his hand.  In the Buddhist Kingdom in the Palm, Fang Lingna gathered the power of faith of almost the entire world of Yuanwu Lord and cultivated it, and he could compete with the Taoist Lord in the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm.  And the moment the man sank into the Buddha's kingdom in Fang Ling's palm, which condensed the void into reality, a billowing of blood rushed out of the man's body.  These blood energy rushed out from all parts of the human body and turned into 208 giant bloody dragons in the rolling Buddha Kingdom.  The giant dragon roared up to the sky with great momentum. Although he was the controller of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, at this moment, Fang Ling felt that his control over the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm was shaken.  He even felt that the Buddha Kingdom in his palm was showing signs of swelling at this moment.  If it weren¡¯t for the blood-colored relics in the Buddha Kingdom in your palm that reached the level of a Taoist king, maybe the blood dragon would be able to break through the Buddha Kingdom in your palm with a single charge.  "Suppress!" Without any hesitation, Fang Ling mobilized the power of the entire small world in his palm, turned into golden Buddhas, and suppressed the two hundred and eight huge blood dragons.  (To be continued.)
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