Although they were above the world of Yuan Wu Lord, the battle between the two Tao Ancestors still made the world tremble. But in the entire world of Yuanwu Lord, there are only three or four people who can sense that there are people fighting here. And the two or three people who sensed the fight here seemed to ignore the meaning of the fight. They either closed their closed eyes again, or continued to work on the things in their hands. Yuan Wudao Ancestor's attack was very fierce, but his purpose was to leave this place quickly. The moment the attack was blocked, it jumped into the air, trying to break out of Yuanhuang Daozu's blockade. But unfortunately, the moment he rushed out of Qianzhang, the middle-aged Taoist was already standing in front of him. The middle-aged Taoist waved the book in his hand, and the rolling purple thunder hit Taoist Yuanwu like a tide. These thunders are all condensed with Dao patterns. In an instant, they can turn the world into nothingness. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Even if Yuanwu Daozu is hit by a few thunders, he will not die, but under the violent thunder, Yuanwu Daozu can never leave. "Yuanhuang, Yuanqing, if my brother dies, I'm not done with you!" Daozu Yuanwu roared loudly and grabbed a star in the sky. He caught a star in his hand. That huge star turned into a sharp sword and struck at Yuanhuang Daozu. ????????????? Daozu Yuanhuang smiled softly, and as he waved his sleeves, clouds of light filled the air, dragging the sharp sword back. "That man deserves to die. It's useless for you to be anxious, junior brother." The Taoist ancestor, known as Yuan Qing, smiled faintly and lowered his voice by three points: "Junior brother Yuan Wu, if he doesn't die, you and I will die. This little kid How can such a small world accommodate so many Dao Ancestors?" Dao Ancestor Yuan Wu's expression suddenly changed. Vaguely, he seemed to understand something. However, in just a moment, Yuan Wudao Ancestor suppressed the thoughts that could make him confused. Directly eradicated from his heart, he shouted, and a silver-white treasure flag appeared. This treasure flag was somewhat similar to the Nine-Yam Star Flag he used when he was surrounded and killed in Tianyu Mountain. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? When it comes to wielding its power, the Nine-Yam Star Flag is not even remotely inferior to this chess piece. Along with Yuan Wudao's waving the stars, the stars were gathered into a mighty large array in the void, and it directly suppressed the two Taoist ancestors of Yuanhuang and Yuanqing. "Hahaha, the way of the stars is indeed profound and profound!" As Yuanhuang Daozu spoke, the yellow treasure map appeared. Above his head, it turned into a hundred-foot yellow cloud. Any star that came close to the yellow cloud would immediately turn into powder. As for the head of Yuanqing Daozu, a big tree with a height of thousands of feet appeared. The leaves on the tree were like an endless avenue. Any stars that were close to this thousand-foot tree were dragged down by the leaves. Just like dewdrops dragged by leaves. Yuan Wudao Ancestor holds the dragon-patterned golden book. Stars and endless sunflower water gather together in the void, forming a returning water area. This water will not hurt the enemy, his purpose. It just wants to hold down Daozu Yuanhuang and Daozu Yuanqing for a while. However, as the most powerful Taoist ancestors in the world, how could these two people be trapped so easily? The moment the rolling galaxy appeared, the yellow cloud above Yuan Huang Daozu's head appeared. It condensed into an earthy yellow pagoda. The billowing earth-yellow breath will smash everything that comes close to it into powder. Although Yuan Wudaozu was no weaker than either Yuan Huang or Yuan Qing at this time, he was unable to escape from the entanglement between the two of them. And at this moment, Ziqing Daozu's jade Ruyi has been smashed down from the sky. If it hits Fang Ling's forehead, Fang Ling's soul will definitely be shattered. But just as his power surged down, he heard something coming from the void. The direction the object hit was also the head of Ziqing Daozu. Most people can¡¯t see it clearly, but Ziqing Daozu can see what it is. This is a star core, a star core falling from the void. Some time ago, Fang Ling relied on this star core to break through the Infinite Sumeru Diagram of Taoist Xumi. However, after that, Fang Ling did not find this star core. No one thought that this star core would actually be I went to find my old master. Facing this ferocious star core, Ziqing Daozu's expression changed. His body had reached the point where he would never be busy. As long as the avenue did not collapse, he would never have to worry about falling. Even if he was hit by the star core, he would be knocked to the ground at most, but in his heart, he was very happy with his Yi Ruyi.?Confidence. As long as he hits it as expected, Fang Ling will die without a burial place. But at this moment, there was a trace of hesitation in his heart. After all, he is the Taoist ancestor, and his face is extremely important in his eyes. If he is knocked to the ground by someone else's one-star core, it will be difficult for him to hold his head up for many years to come. After a moment of hesitation, Ziqing Daozu made a decision. Since Fang Ling is already destined to die, why should he lose his face? After all, it is a bit unjustifiable to use a mortal person to damage his face. So the jade Ruyi, who was originally aiming at Fang Ling, directly faced the falling star core. Amidst the sound of gold and jade collision, the star core, which was as fast as a meteor, was instantly blown away. " But Ziqing Daozu didn't know that Fang Ling was breathing a huge sigh of relief at this moment. Just as Ziqing Daozu waved the product brought by Yu Ruyi again, a golden lantern appeared above Fang Ling's head. This golden lamp gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to ten thousand. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of golden lanterns formed a cloud above Fang Ling's head. Looking at these ten thousand golden lanterns, a trace of solemnity appeared in the eyes of Ziqing Daozu. As a Taoist, Ziqing Daozu couldn't tell that this piece of golden lanterns was definitely not easy to deal with. "The innate treasure is still the ancient innate treasure!" As he spoke, the cracked jade Ruyi in Ziqing Daozu's hand, with endless mana, struck down the cloud formed by the golden lamp. The jade Ruyi, which was more than a foot long, became more than a hundred feet long in an instant. The moment it hit the golden lamp, the golden lamp fell even more randomly. The lights are falling like rain, but the eternal golden lamp in the middle of the ten thousand golden lamps does not show any signs of decadence. Even at that moment when the golden lanterns fell like rain, they once again gave birth to two and two, and then three again, making up for the thousands of golden lanterns. "What a golden lamp. From today on, you belong to me." There was a hint of greed in Ziqing Daozu's eyes for the immortal golden lamp. (To be continued.) PS: Dear bosses, Fang Lingcheng is about to become the Taoist ancestor, and the Mountain God is about to end. Please pay attention to Mao¡¯s new work, Portable Hero Killer. It has 700,000 words, and you can start killing! 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