"Four fellow Taoists in Mangshan, this pagoda has no chance for you. If you believe me, Duke Lu Wang, I can help the four deduce it twice. Please give Duke Lu Wang this time."

Lu Wanggong's voice was calm and his words were sincere, but before the words were rejected by the four ghosts of Mangshan, he continued: "My Taoist talisman is the second-grade Taoist talisman made by the Golden Talisman Daojun!"

"Although my great way and Daojun of Jinfu are incompatible, with the help of the power of the Daoshi, I should have the strength of the Daojun of Two Tribulations now."

"I'd like to ask the four of you not to blame yourself."

As soon as Mr. Lu Wang finished speaking, the four ghosts in Mangshan seemed to be in a state of heart, and a ghost said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu Wang, how do you let me believe you?"

"Haha, I, Duke Lu Wang, can swear to the sky. Every word of today is true. If it violates it, I will not be able to be reborn."

Lu Wanggong's oath was undoubtedly the most vicious. The four ghosts of Mangshan pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "Since that's the case, our brothers will believe you once."

As soon as this was said, the pagoda, which was originally occupied by the four ghosts of Mangshan, suddenly flashed, and the lusty white instantly turned gray and black.

"Madam Chifeng, you have this Red Flame Phoenix Bell, but it has been difficult to exert the power of the Red Flame Phoenix Bell. Do you know the reason for this?"

"As long as the wife helps me get this opportunity, I can tell my wife a secret method, and when the wife activates the treasure clock, the power of the treasure clock can reach the level of the Taoist Lord of the Two Tribulations."

The level of the Taoist Lord of Two Tribulations and this promise made Mrs. Chifeng's eyes also begin to flash.

She fought for this great law, naturally in order to improve her strength, and this promise from Duke Lu Wang was quite moved.

Even if you grab the great laws of the Dao in the black pagoda, the final result will be to improve your cultivation to the two-tribulation Taoist Lord.

Fang Ling looked at Mrs. Chi Feng's reaction and felt a sense of anxiety. If these three people were united together, then his innate treasure and the great laws hidden in the innate treasure would probably have to make wedding clothes for others.

Now, what should I do?

Just as Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, Duke Lu Wang had already sent a message: "Fang Ling, don't you give up?"

"You have a Yuandao Stone. I'll give this to me. You still have a chance!" Lu Wanggong's voice was tempting.

"As long as you give me this great law and the innate spiritual treasure, I will never tell you that you still have a Yuandao Stone."

"In this way you can leave safely. Otherwise, as long as I tell you about the fact that you still have a Yuan Dao Stone, you may not be able to protect even that Yuan Dao Stone!"

"Fang Ling, I have always felt that you should be a hero who deserves admiration. I hope you don't mislead yourself!"

Lu Wanggong's words were not too high, but there was an incomparable temptation between these words.

Temptation, do what he says, tempt people, do what he wants.

Although Fang Ling's heart moved after giving up this avenue, in the end, this slight wavering was suppressed heavily by Fang Ling.

"I will never give up my things!" Fang Ling in black looked at Lu Wanggong and said in a deep voice.

Lu Wanggong snorted coldly and said, "Even if you persist, the final result will be futile."

"Since you are not dead until the Yellow River, then it is no wonder that I, Lu Wang, are ruthless. "When I said this, Lu Wang, said in a deep voice to the four ghosts of Mangshan and Mrs. Chi Feng: "There is still a Yuan Dao Stone in Fang Ling's hand. Whoever you want it, snatch it as soon as possible."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Mrs. Chifeng's eyes lit up, who was still hesitating.

Although she used the earthquake source liquid to block herself, making it difficult for her to make any progress with the Yuan Dao Stone, at this moment, the Lu Wanggong holding the Taoist talisman had already gained the upper hand.

She herself and Lu Wanggong had almost no chance of competing for this huge opportunity. Instead of returning empty-handed, it would be better to get a Yuandao Stone.

Even if it is useless for the time being, it will not be useful in the future.

As soon as this thought arose in her heart, Mrs. Chifeng suddenly withdrew the red light that enveloped the pagoda, then rushed towards the Qingyi Fang Ling and said, "Take the Yuan Dao Stone and spare you all the time."

Fang Ling in Qing was urging his magic power to help Fang Ling in black. At this time, when Mrs. Chi Yan called, the magic tricks quickly pinched. The Nine Heavenly Yu Lei Pu Hua Tianzun formed by the Qing Tianlei Sword Formation instantly activated thousands of thunder and faced Mrs. Chi Feng.

Mrs. Chifeng also urged Chiyan Phoenix Bell to fight with Qingyi Fang Ling.

The magic power of the four ghosts of Mangshan also retreated at this moment. The huge ghost emperor spitted into the void, and a huge Purgatory Mountain was crazily suppressing it towards Jinyi Fangling.

"Hahaha, you are all extraordinary in one body, but now it is difficult to return to help."

"If you don't quit quickly, I can still protect your Yuan Ling from immortality, otherwise I will let you die and disappear!" Lu Wanggong laughed loudly, and the gray light shrouded on the pagoda became even more crazy for a moment.

Under this gray light, Fang Ling in black felt that his mind attached to the pagoda was as if he was being hit by a huge hammer.

Although his mind was resisting wildly, although he was struggling desperately, and even though there were countless unwillingness in his heart at this moment.

But the power of the two chasm Taoist Lords was too powerful. He didn't feel that it appeared on the corner of Fang Ling's mouth in black.

The bloodshots were still increasing, and the snow-white forehead of Fang Ling in black appeared thin lines like silk threads. These lines were bright red in color.

And on the body under the huge black robe of Fang Ling, there were also fine cracks. These cracks made Fang Ling, a black robe, look like a porcelain that had broken out countless fine lines.

Just a slight touch will turn into tens of millions of pieces and shatter in the void.

And the black pagoda that implies the laws of the great way, at this time, only the last floor of the tower is still pure black.

The other eight layers have turned gray-black. The gray-black color is now like an unparalleled general on the battlefield, still sieging the city and siege.

If you support it to the end, Fang Ling in black will die and die.

But Fang Ling was reluctant to give up like this and made wedding clothes for others like this, and Fang Ling was even more unwilling to accept it.

But Mrs. Chifeng, the Four Ghosts of Mangshan and others were now entangled with Qingyi Fang Ling and Jinyi Fang Ling, making them unable to come back to provide assistance at all.

What's more, even if it was aid, Fang Ling felt that the chance of winning was not high. The Taoist talisman in Lu Wanggong's hand was too powerful.

Lu Wanggong, who used the Taoist talisman, had a cultivation level comparable to that of the Taoist Lord of Two Tribulations. Although it was just a comparison, it was not something Fang Ling could fight against.

The hero cut off his arm, and the black pagoda and the great law wrapped in Yuandao Stone, can still save Fang Ling in black.

Otherwise, this mysterious clone who has followed Fang Ling for many years and can be said to be Fang Ling's other life will be buried here.

Unwilling, unwilling, unwilling! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!