As the sun emerges.

Around Fangming, the red and yellow energy was prosperous, gathering into light and flames, merging into Taiping Seal.

The entire Taiping Seal was shocked, with green and clear body, and the surface was shiny and floating, almost dripping water.

The blue canopy turned slightly, and the blue air sliver gathered, accompanied by the roar of dragons and tigers, and the blue wave swept across, hitting the White Cloud Sword.

Qinghe felt a powerful force coming from his hands, and he couldn't hold it, and the Baiyun Sword flew out of his hand.

Then, the blue light hit Qing and his chest.

I heard only the dull sound of bone cracks.

Qinghe flew backwards, his face pale. After landing, blood gushed out like a fountain. Soon, the blood was gathering together, which was amazing.

"Uncle Master!" Baiyun's disciple shouted and was about to step forward.

Fang Ming pressed his hand and the green air swept across the board. The Baiyun disciples who rushed to the front row flew away one after another, fell to the ground and vomited blood.

He actually suppressed the great sect that had been passed down for a hundred years in Wuzhou!

"The light of rice grains dares to compete with the sun and the moon?" A cold voice seemed to fall from the nine heavens.

With the words, all the Baiyun disciples felt an unprecedented terror attack, accompanied by the majesty of life and death.

The pressure was heavy, and I couldn't help but kneel on the ground and bow to Fang Ming. The strong-minded all their faces turned red and they were ashamed to death.

"The five hundred years of Baiyun Temple's foundation will be destroyed by your hands! It's a pity! It's a pity!"

Although Fang Ming was regretful, the meaning of killing him out in his words was revealed.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop to freezing point, and the cold and cold murderous intent appeared.

Baiyun's disciple was shocked. Now, both real people were seriously injured, and the Baiyun Sword was not the enemy of the other party. Once the other party killed him hard, Baiyun Temple would really be destroyed by Fang Ming's hands today!

The crisis of the severance of Taoism is like a cloud, floating above this century-old ancient sect.

Fang Ming looked at the sentient beings below with expressionless expressions, and even his disciples had dark thoughts in his heart. He wanted to betray the master's sect and survive.

"All love will be impermanent and difficult to last for a long time. I am afraid of life and my life will be in danger of morning dew."

"Worry comes from love, and fear comes from love. If you are separated from love, there is no worry or fear."

Suddenly, I remembered the verses of Buddhism in my previous life. Love here is emotion. Fear is emotion, and worry is emotion. It extends to love, friendship, etc., which are all emotions.

Fang Ming held his black hair with his hands and smiled silently.

As a god, you don’t have to abandon your feelings. Otherwise, what’s the difference between it and a smart computer? Having a ** and pursuing is the driving force for development.

If you really have no desires and no desires, what else can you do forever?

But at this time, Fang Ming jumped out of the circle and watched all kinds of sentient beings, and had a different understanding. Although gods have sentiments, they also need to learn to jump out. If you are outside and watch inside, you will have different ideas.

Only when you go in and out can you see true wisdom!

At this time, Fang Ming knew that another thorn was removed on his way forward. After returning, he could be promoted to the sixth grade, which would be free from disasters or disasters.

Although I realized it, I still cannot let go of what I should kill.

Fang Ming waved his hand and the green energy gathered and he was about to take action.

"Wait...wait!" A weak voice came.

Fang Ming looked over and said that the true man Qingxu was dressed in rags, almost like a beggar, but his eyes were bright and he was holding something in his hand, which was the Baiyun Sword!

"Why, you still want to stop me? Before Qinghe, he was in good condition and was still unable to defeat him. If you are injured, don't humiliate yourself."

Fang Ming paused for a moment before continuing, "Can you have any support?"

"Cough cough..." Zhenren Qingxu covered his mouth and coughed for a while, and saw red in his hand. He said intermittently: "...In terms of magic power, old man...the old Taoist is naturally far inferior to the respectful god."

"... But God can tell that I, the ancestor of Baiyunguan, feel that the world is impermanent, and I have left the last resort for me and the unfilial younger generations."

"When the old Taoist was in charge of the position of leader, he was full of energy and vowed to carry forward my Baiyun Taoist throne. Unexpectedly, he forced him to use this method."

Qingxu found something from his arms, and it looked very simple. There was a seal script in the middle, which was the word "Ling".

"The Master's Token!" Baiyun's disciple below exclaimed in surprise.

A abnormal flush appeared on Qingxu's face, and he slapped the token of the leader on the Baiyun Sword.

The light was dazzling, as if it had touched some mechanism. The White Cloud Sword once again floated up with light, unable to swallow and spit, and felt tyrannical.

As early as Qingxu was speaking, Fang Ming wanted to take action, but Qinghe dragged his seriously injured body and blocked Qingxu's body to guard against it. It was not easy to break through.

Click!!!

The body of Baiyun's sword began to crack, cracks appeared, and the green light surged.

Fang Ming felt a huge danger in the dark, and the danger was so great that he could actually reach Fang Ming's death!

When his mind turned sharply, he exclaimed: "You...you actually want to explode the White Cloud Sword!"

The Baiyun Sword is the treasure of luck. The previous failure is because Qinghe's magical power is not as good as Fang Ming, and it is not a crime of war.

Fang Ming is still afraid of his power now.

What's more, the self-destruction of the treasure and the power of the usual are two different things. With the power of the Baiyun Sword, once it explodes, Fang Ming, Qingxu, Qinghe, and the disciples around him will surely die!

Even the entire Baiyun Mountain will be flattened and erased from the world.

This is a complete way to die together.

The Baiyun disciples around him were all uproaring and shouting: "Uncle Master thinks twice!"

Qingxu smiled bitterly. Today, he was really forced into a desperate situation. Moreover, when the Baiyun Sword exploded, Baiyun Temple immediately destroyed the family. Even if there were still some disciples outside, they would lose the treasure and suppress the energy, and they could only become the first-class small-sect scattered cultivators. Unless there is a great opportunity in the future, Baiyun Temple can be eliminated from the Daqian Taoist World.

Qingxu paused in his hand and looked at Fang Ming: "How? As long as the God left, we will be eliminated!"

If you are not sure of death, Qingxu will not want to use this method.

At this time, the audience's eyes were all gathered on Fang Ming.

"So decisive! So cruel!" Fang Ming stood for a long time before he stroked his hands and exclaimed. I don't know if he was talking about the ancestor Baiyun or the Taoist Qingxu.

"Since you have this determination, as long as you agree to me, I will retreat immediately." Fang Ming said in a deep voice.

"I don't know what happened?" Zhenren Qingxu asked with a vague premonition in his heart.

"This is the battle for dragons, and it is only when you plan first that I am forced to face the challenge."

"It's over here, and there's nothing to say. As long as this person commits suicide on the spot, I will wait and leave Baiyun Mountain!" Fang Ming pointed with a finger. It was Qinghe Zhenren!

"Disillusion!" "Dog thief!" "I'm fighting with you!"

The disciples around him clamored, and a few of them shone light and rushed towards Fang Ming.

Fang Ming sneered. Several golden light beams shot, knocking the sneak attackers into blood foam! Blood splattered everywhere!

This bloody scene immediately shocked everyone.

The Baiyun disciple looked at each other and turned his eyes to the two real people.

Qingxu and Qinghe were now in a strange silence.

"Cough cough... the old Taoist is the one who decides the plan, and the god seems to have found the wrong person." Qingxu hunched over, coughed for a while, and said.

"I said the same thing, that is, I will give up only if I have to get this person's life!"

Fang Ming sneered, and his face turned ruthless: "Otherwise, even if you explode the Baiyun Sword, I don't want to fight with the Taiping Seal. There will always be a glimmer of hope. Then you will kill all the Baiyun Dao Craters!"

"You..." Qingxu's face turned flushed, and when he was excited, he vomited blood.

There is naturally a reason why Fang Ming wanted Qinghe to commit suicide and apologize.

The Qingxu Zhenren was seriously injured and could not reply within decades. However, the injuries Qinghe had just suffered can recover quickly and he could not be kept.

Besides, Taoist Qingxu is good at forbearance. Even if he forces Qinghe to death, he will only grit his teeth and swallow it for the sake of the foundation of the sect. He will not take action until he is prepared.

However, Qinghe is different. According to the nature of this great man, if Fang Ming kills his senior brother, he will put aside everything and never stop with Fang Ming, which will be a little troublesome.

The same thing is said, a good person can deceive his tolerance!

What's more, even though Qinghe Zhenren died, he could become a ghost cultivator, but his magic power was greatly damaged for a while, and he was not considered to be killed.

As for letting the tiger go back to the mountain and looking for foreign aid, Fang Ming didn't think about it, not to mention the current chaotic times, the various factions attacked each other.

In the past, when Qingxu dragged his seriously injured body, the remaining soldiers and defeated generals, he went to the other sect to ask for help. Other sects would only kill the person and seize the treasures, destroy the Taoist tradition, and would not help.

In the world of practice, it is so bloody and cruel.

However, in the future, in order to obtain Wuzhou, there will be 80% conflicts with Fang Ming and a big battle.

What Fang Ming said before was very threatening. But Qingxu must not be ignored.

This self-destructing fortune treasure has never been in Daqian. Whether Fang Ming can support it with the Taiping Seal is still unsure in Qingxu's heart, and hesitation is inevitable.

If all the Taoist sects are destroyed and the other party is still alive, it would be a joke.

Just when Qingxu was unsure, a sound of Qinghe and thick sounded.

"Okay, I agree!"

"Uncle Master!!!"
To be continued...