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Text Chapter 1130 Qingmang Daojun

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    "My subordinates will definitely not let you down!" The hundreds of Taoists shouted at the young man at the same time.  This article is written by .  .  First Issue The young gentleman in green rose into the air and rushed out of the palace. As soon as he rushed out of the palace, he saw two figures flying straight from the void.  Flying at the front was a man in golden robes. This man was holding a monk in his hand.  "Shaojun, I am Jin Kongzi, help me, Shaojun!" Jin Kongzi, who was caught in Fang Ling's hand, shouted loudly as if he was seeing the person closest to him when he saw the young master in green.  .  And a Taoist who was following the Qingyi Shaojun shouted loudly: "Shaojun, this is my disciple Jin Kongzi." "Evil obstacle, please put down Jin Kongzi quickly, or I will make your soul fly to pieces." That Taoist man  He glanced at Fang Ling and shouted angrily.  As soon as his words came out, Ji Xuantu, who was following Fang Ling, waved a palm towards the Taoist.  This palm slapped directly on the Taoist's face, and directly knocked the Taoist from the void to the ground.  The young master in green didn't take it seriously when his subordinate was beaten. He glanced at Ji Xuantu and laughed loudly: "If I admit it correctly, you are the Ji Xuantu who unified Zongzhou in the Zhou domain.  " "A little native can actually grow into a Taoist master. It seems that you are lucky enough." "I have always been kind-hearted. I will give you a chance today. As long as you surrender to me.  If you work for me, I will not only save you from death, but also guarantee you a lot of benefits." Having said this, he glanced at Fang Ling in gold clothes and said calmly: "As for you, you should be.  That true Taoist." "It's really annoying to pretend to be a ghost, I" Compared with Fang Ling in green and Fang Ling in black, as his strength increases.  His cultivation is also becoming increasingly difficult to see through.  At this time, he is still grasping the golden opportunity.  But Qing Yi Shaojun did not take him seriously.  In the view of Young Master Qing Yi, he is just a native after all. Even if he has some cultivation, how powerful he can be.  What¡¯s more, he was originally prepared to treat Ji Xuantu and Fang Ling in two ways, so that through this comparison, the two people could help him find what he needed to find.  But before he could finish his sentence, Fang Ling, in golden clothes, shook the golden kongzi in his hand, and the golden kongzi instantly turned into fly ash.  "Young Master Qingyuan!" Fang Ling, in golden clothes, stared at Young Master Qingyuan.  The voice was extremely cold.  Qingyuan Shaojun's heart jumped momentarily, and a trace of fear arose in his heart for no reason.  This trace of fear made Qingyuan Shaojun feel extremely angry.  His dignified young master Qingyuan actually felt frightened under the scolding of a native.  This This is really embarrassing. If it reaches the ears of his brothers, he doesn't know how they will be ridiculed.  Even now, no one knows her fear, but it seems to him.  Also unforgivable.  He can only use the blood of this native to wash away his weakness.  "Unexpectedly, you actually have the cultivation level of a Taoist. But boy, I want you to know that there is also a huge difference between a Taoist and a Taoist." "A Taoist like you can do anything in front of me.  No." As he spoke, Qingyuan Shaojun patted his head, and a giant crimson tree a thousand feet high appeared in the void.  This giant tree has dense branches.  Every branch is like a giant dragon scale.  The moment the giant tree appeared, Qingyuan Shaojun waved his hand.  Countless crimson branches, with rolling flames, rushed toward Fang Ling like fire dragons.  The overwhelming branches cover half of the sky.  Dharma body, and it is also the nameless giant tree Dharmakaya.  From the overwhelming invasion of the dharma body, Fang Ling felt that Qingyuan Young Master's cultivation had at least reached the level of the Five Tribulations Taoist.  What's more, his Dharmakaya is not comparable to the real dragon and red phoenix, but surpasses the real dragon and red phoenix. Even Taoist Master Yunyue may not be able to take advantage of this young master.  Fang Ling could be said to hate this young gentleman in green. After all, he was the one who killed Lu Yueying.  Thinking of how that woman was killed by Young Master Qingyuan like a moth thrown into the fire, a trace of crimson flame rose in Fang Ling's eyes.  Fang Ling's palm slowly raised.  He flipped his palm, and twenty-four small worlds appeared in his palm at the same time.  Twenty-four golden bodies of Buddha, plus the power of nearly a million heavenly soldiers and generals gathered from these golden bodies of Buddha.?At this moment, everything gathered in this palm.  This palm hits straight down!  As the son of the Lord of Zhoutian World, Qingyuan Shaojun has always been proud, let alone in front of the natives who he didn't care about in the first place.  But now, Fang Ling's palm made him feel boundless fear.  This kind of fear is a kind of fear that comes from the heart. This kind of fear is an irresistible fear.  Fang Ling¡¯s palm is as vast as a mountain and as majestic as the sea.  And he himself is a little insect under the pressure of mountains and seas.  How is it possible? With my own cultivation, I have survived five Taoist tribulations. What¡¯s more, the Fuso Dharmakaya I cultivated with the help of an exotic treasure is famous for its powerful magic power.  But now, why is it that my magic power is not able to resist at all under the palm of this Taoist Master?  This is impossible!  However, the vigorous force instantly smashed his Fuso body into powder. The rolling golden light was like a torrent, rushing towards him. If he didn't avoid it, the only thing waiting for him would be this.  The torrent crushed him to death.  Death, Qingyuan Shaojun has a lot of revenge. How could he want to die? He retreated crazily, and his body, with a trace of fiery red light, was like a sky-shattering rainbow, retreating behind.  At the moment he retreated, the hundreds of Taoists following Qingyuan Shaojun had no time to retreat, so they were directly crushed to death by the golden light that rushed out from his flipping palms.  Hundreds of Taoists, in just one moment, all thought deeply about Taoism.  Qingyuan Shaojun retreated to his palace that occupied several mountain peaks and looked like a giant beast. He wanted to use the power of this palace to resist for a while.  Back then, when this palace was built, he had only one requirement for the palace, and that was to be able to withstand the joint attack of ten top Taoists.  It¡¯s not that he is unwilling to build a palace that can withstand Dao Lord¡¯s blow, it¡¯s just that the materials in his hands are simply not enough.  Fortunately, the moment he stepped back, a green color rose up, like a huge green mountain palace. At the moment he stepped back a hundred feet, it suddenly turned into powder in front of him.  The fear in Mr. Qingyuan's eyes became more and more intense.  He secretly regretted why he had provoked such a tyrannical being.  In his eyes, the Dao Zun of the True Dao was, at best, just a native who had just reached the level of Dao Zun. However, he did not expect that the Dao Zun would be so powerful when he took action.  Almost no weaker than his own father.  (To be continued.) PS: The portable hero kill is already very fat. Brothers who like cats, hurry up and collect it!  Cats need everyone's support, and your little support is the greatest support for cats.  /wave ok/?¡­
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