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- The moment this thought arose in his mind, Fang Ling quickly activated the magic formula, and the ninety-nine simple version of the Qingtian Thunder Sword gathered in the void again. ¡÷
Seeing the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword attracting lightning again, Yan Mo's expression became even more anxious. The method he is using now is a method of hurting others and himself. In the past, when he was not injured, it would have been very laborious to use.
His current injuries made him almost feel like he wanted to collapse when he used this method.
You must successfully gather your own soul-slaying blood sword before the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword gathers into that weird shadow.
He spat out a mouthful of blood essence into the void, and the gathering speed of the spirit-slaying blood sword instantly increased by nine points.
The blood sword, which was still a bit illusory at first, became more solid, and the dazzling red light became more breathtaking and more eerie.
The palms filled with the power of Nirvana and Xuan Ni's big hands grabbed her even faster, and Yan Mo's support became harder and harder.
The cracking sound of the Dao pattern made his heart bleed, but he had to persevere. As long as the Soul-Slaying Blood Sword was successful, he would be able to escape.
Escape before the strange Thunder Taoist gathers.
However, the moment he dealt with the power of Nirvana, three sword lights suddenly struck from the front. The sword lights were as fast as lightning.
No, it should be said that this sword light is faster than lightning. This sword light also implies a kind of majesty that cuts through all evils in the world.
Fast, so fast that Yan Mo had no time to react, the sword light struck Yan Mo's body fiercely. In an instant, Yan Mo's body was cut into four pieces.
The broken Dao pattern protected his soul and flew out of his body. The condensing spirit-slaying blood sword let out an unwilling cry and shattered directly in the void.
"Fang Ling, you don't want to die well. Youdon't you want to use that thunderous method just now?" Yan Mo's soul fled and yelled at Fang Ling desperately.
He at this time. My heart is filled with hatred.
He was unwilling to give in. His body was cut off and his Dao lines were broken. Even if he could escape this time, he didn't know how long it would take to recover.
What's more, there is a high chance that he will fall into the middle stage of debut.
However, Fang Ling still did not answer these questions, and it could even be said that he did not say anything at all. Instead, he directly activated various techniques and techniques to attack his Dao Marks fiercely.
??Xuan Ni**, the sword light of the three Shangqing Tianlei Swords, and the Nirvana Seal, overwhelmingly rolled towards Yan Mo's broken Taoist pattern.
"Go to hell!" Yan Mo shouted fiercely. His Dao Mark and his soul were separated in the void in an instant. His soul turned into a line of green light and quickly flew away into the distance. And the Dao pattern that is about to be broken. All will burst out with blazing light.
This is about to explode the Dao Mark. Fang Ling looked at the red Dao Mark, pondered for a moment, and suddenly activated the Dao Spirit Talisman in his hand. Let the cultivation level of Xuan Ni** reach the realm of Dao Zhaotian all of a sudden.
Then he shook the demon control flag in his hand, a black lotus. It flew straight out from his demon-controlling flag, directly encircling Yan Mo's Taoist pattern.
And his other body and golden clone. Then he quickly chased after Yan Mo's escaping spirit. Fang Ling, who was dressed in black, looked at the Dao pattern like a flaming phoenix in the void with a solemn expression, and kept pinching the magic formula.
Black lotus. He kept enveloping the fiery red phoenix, but he kept being burned to pieces by the fiery red phoenix.
After being wrapped and burned like this for hundreds of times, the phoenix transformed from the fiery red Dao pattern turned into a strange black-red color.
??The black of Xuan Ni**, the red of the flame pattern. These two colors that were originally incompatible merged perfectly into one on the fiery red phoenix.
When the dark red fire phoenix finally showed no signs of exploding, Fang Ling, who had begun to sweat on his head, quickly used the magic formula to pull the dark red phoenix into his demon control flag. .
A strange dark black phoenix appeared in the dark demon-controlling banner, which made the demon-controlling banner look even weirder.
And Fang Ling, who had finished the last step, breathed a huge sigh of relief. He quickly used the magic formula to get out of the realm of Channel Zhaotian.
But although his speed was fast enough, as he released the realm of channeling and shining through the sky, the talisman turned into powder with a click.
The Taoist Talisman is broken!
The Taoist Talisman, which Fang Ling regarded as a life-saving means, was broken like this, making Fang Ling feel sad or happy.
This talisman was refined and should have been destroyed by the Dark Emperor Star. In the end?It was the obsession of Taoist Master Xuan Mi that collected the Taoist talismans that could no longer be used, and then refined them through physical power, so that they could be used again.
He left behind this Taoist Talisman, which was originally used by Fang Ling to save his life.
And now, this Dao Spirit Talisman is broken, which also makes Fang Ling less able to reach the realm of Zhaotian on Xuan Ni**.
If he wants to pass through Zhaotian again, he can only break through on his own.
But Fang Ling has no regrets. He benefited more from Yan Mo's Dao Rune that he swallowed through Xuan Ni's body than the spiritual talisman.
At the very least, this phoenix-shaped Dao pattern has given him the combat power of the Dao Zhaotian level.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling's true body and the golden-robed Fang Ling had flown back, but there was an indescribable sense of disappointment in their expressions.
"If you want all things to be under your control, then you are the Dao Ancestor." Fang Ling, the man in black who was offering sacrifices to the Xuan Ni**, smiled and said, "Although he did not obtain Yan Mo's soul this time, his Dao Patterns are also A nice thing.¡±
The golden-robed Fang Ling nodded and chuckled: "Gain and gain, loss and gain, everything is fickle. In the end, Yan Mo chose to explode his soul. Hehe, there is nothing anyone can do."
Fang Ling's body nodded, but his eyes looked towards the endless sky, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Yan Mo died, his soul was scattered, and his strength had reached the level of Dao Zhaotian.
It can be said that the entire Zhou Territory is invincible, but the shadows of Yan Mo and Yan Ming have been lingering in his heart.
This time they were ordered to execute the Heavenly Punishment, and if they did not go back to deliver the order for a long time, someone would definitely find out, and once they were discovered, more powerful and powerful people would come to the Zhou Territory.
He can kill Yan Ming and Yan Mo separately, but as Yan Mo said, if the Yan family sends a Taoist master, can he really compete?
Fang Ling is no stranger to the word Taoist Master. He has met many Taoist Masters as well. Whether it is Taoist Master Xuan Ni or the Taoist Master Bingpo, they are not something he can compete with now.
Leaving Zhou Territory, but where else can I go besides Zhou Territory? And once there is no way to other areas, it will be difficult to escape from the Yan family's pursuit.
"However, Fang Ling does not regret killing Yan Mo. Cooperating with people like Yan Mo is undoubtedly seeking the skin of a tiger. Maybe he will swallow him up at some point.
Countless thoughts flashed in Fang Ling's mind, which made him a little upset, but Fang Ling was Fang Ling after all. He waved his sleeves and muttered to himself: "The damn bird is upward, it will not die for tens of millions of years, and the sky will fall." , and then, I¡¯m afraid of a bird!¡±
As he spoke, he smiled at the two clones who were also looking at him, and then he pinched the spell and the two clones fell into his body at the same time.
Fang Ling jumped into the air and flew towards Zong Zhou. He was going to go find Mr. Zhiyi to discuss some matters carefully.
It can be regarded as making some preparations to welcome the Taoist Master of the Yan family!
For a cultivator, twenty years is sometimes just a retreat, but for Zhou Yu, twenty years is when one generation replaces another.
Twenty years have passed since the Purple Rain and Heavenly Fire gathered together, killing countless people and turning many cities into ruins!
Those young people after Tianchu can only understand the content of Tianchu from their parents, or from the first sacred book of Zhendao.
" Purple rain falls on the sky, blazing flames rise on the earth, thousands of miles of dung, and the people are in dire straits I, the true Taoist Taoist, respect the suffering of all living beings, kill the giant ape on the shore of the North Sea, kill the ferocious beast Yan Moo in the mountains of Nanchu, the ferocious beast Yan Moo He has three eyes and four hands"
"Tao Zun is born as a god, controls all the laws of heaven and earth, and cultivates all things"
Outside Zhongjing City, in a huge Taoist temple covering an area of ??10,000 acres, countless believers knelt and sat in front of a statue, reciting loudly the Taoist Savior's Psalm to Save the Suffering from the First Sacred Book of True Taoism.
These people are old and young, and there are even monks at the foundation building and golden elixir levels mixed in among them. It's just that these foundation-building or golden elixir-level monks are not as pious as those mortals.
They recited classics, mostly just perfunctorily.
As monks, especially monks at the Foundation Establishment and Nascent Soul levels who are successful in cultivation, they have a deeper understanding of the natural disasters that year.
Although they had to recite the sacred scriptures of the True Taoism, their purpose of doing so was only to obtain the Taoism passed down by the True Taoism.
The Zhendao Taoist Master is the number one person in the Zhou region, and the Zhendao religion is the largest religion in the Zhou region. Not only are there various secret books on techniques, but there are also countless elixirs and immortal stones.
The cultivation of monks has nothing to do with it.Open up these two necessary things. What's more, free exercise cheats are even more attractive.
??Especially the annual sermons given by the True Daoist Master make countless monks go crazy. Many people are talking about the breakthrough of the realm bottleneck in this Zhendao Taoist sermon.
Therefore, there are many monks in the True Taoism, and many casual cultivators are like rootless duckweeds, so they desperately join the True Taoism.
In today¡¯s Zhou Territory, Zong Zhou is still the master of the world. It's just that his title as the Lord of the World needs to be crowned by the Taoist Master of the True Dao.
In other words, Emperor Zongzhou¡¯s power did not originate from himself, but from the True Taoism.
It is precisely for this reason that Zong Zhou's originally loose rule over the Zhou Territory became more powerful, and Zong Zhou's monarch became the lord of the entire Zhou Territory. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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