The moment this thought arose in his mind, Fang Ling quickly pinched the magic tricks, and the ninety-nine simple versions of Shangqing Tianlei Sword gathered in the void again. △

Seeing the Shangqing Tian Lei Sword attracting thunder lightning again, Yan Moo's expression became even more anxious. The method he used now was a way to hurt others and himself. In the past, when he was not injured, it took a lot of effort to use it.

Now his injuries make him almost feel like he wants to collapse when using this method.

You must successfully gather your spirit-slaying blood sword before the Shangqing Tianlei Sword gathers into the strange Taoist shadow.

He suddenly spat a mouthful of essence and blood into the void, and the speed of the spirit-slashing blood sword gathered was instantly increased by nine points.

The blood sword, which was originally a bit illusory, became more solid, and the dazzling red light became more captivating and more weird.

The palms and Xuanpin hand, filled with the power of Nirvana, were caught faster, and Yan Moo was more and more struggling.

The sound of the cracking of the Taoist pattern made his heart bleeding, but he had to persevere. As long as the Spirit-Slaying Blood Sword was successful, he would be able to escape.

Escape before the strange Thunder Dao Zun gathered.

However, just as he responded to the power of Nirvana, three sword lights suddenly slashed from the front, and the sword light was as fast as lightning.

No, it should be said that this sword light is faster than lightning, and this sword light contains a kind of great energy that can break through all evil in the world.

The sword light that made Yan Moo not have time to react was slashed hard on Yan Moo's body. In an instant, Yan Moo's body was cut into four sections.

The broken Taoist pattern protected his soul and flew out of his body. The condensing spirit-slaying blood sword made an unwilling cry at this time and broke directly in the void.

"Fang Ling, you must die a little. You... don't you want to use the thundering method just now?" Yan Moo's soul fled and roared at Fang Ling desperately.

At this moment, his heart was filled with hatred.

He was unwilling to give up. His ** was cut and his Taoist pattern was broken. Even if he could escape this time, he didn't know how long it would take to recover.

What's more, he has a high chance of falling into the mid-term of the debutant.

However, Fang Ling still did not answer these questions, and could not even say anything. Instead, he directly activated various magic tricks and bombarded his Taoist patterns.

Xuanpin**, the sword light of the three Qingtian Thunder Swords, and the Nirvana Seal of Nirvana, rolled up towards Yan Moo's broken Taoist patterns like a sky-high.

"Go to die!" Yan Mooli shouted, and his Taoist patterns and his soul separated in the void in an instant. His soul turned into a blue light and quickly rushed towards the distance. The Taoist patterns that were about to be broken were about to burst out with a blazing light.

This is about to explode the Taoist pattern. Fang Ling looked at the red Taoist pattern, and with a little thought, he suddenly activated the Taoist talisman in his hand. He allowed his Xuanpin** to reach the realm of the tunnel.

Then he shook the demon-control banner in his hand, a black lotus. He flew out from his demon-control banner, and directly surrounded the Yan Moo's Taoist pattern.

His other body and the golden-clothed clone quickly chased Yan Moo's escaped soul. Fang Ling, a black-clothed, looked at the Taoist pattern in the void with a serious expression, and kept pinching the magic tricks.

The black lotus constantly wraps around the fiery red phoenix, but is constantly burned into pieces by the fiery red phoenix.

After wrapping and burning like this, the phoenix transformed by the fiery red Taoist pattern turned into a strange black red color.

The black of the Xuanpin and the red of the flame pattern. These two colors that were originally incompatible are perfectly integrated into the fiery red phoenix.

When the dark red fire phoenix no longer showed signs of bursting, Fang Ling, who had already started sweating on his head, quickly pinched the magic trick and led the dark red phoenix into his demon-control banner.

A strange dark black phoenix appeared in the dark demon-impering banner, which made the demon-impering banner even more weird.

Fang Ling, who finished the last point, breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly pinched the magic tricks and escaped himself from the realm of Channeling the Sky.

But although his speed was fast enough, as he lifted this realm of channeling the sky, the talisman turned into pieces with a crack.

The Taoist talisman is broken!

The Taoist talisman, which Fang Ling regarded as a means of saving his life, was broken like this, making Fang Ling feel like he didn't know whether it should be sad or happy.

This spiritual talisman was refined and should have been destroyed by the Dark Emperor Star, but in the end it was Xuanpin Daozun's obsession to collect this Taoist talisman that could no longer be used, and then refine it through the ** power to refine it, so that it can be used again.

He left this Taoist talisman, which was originally used to let Fang Ling save his life.

Now, this Taoist talisman was broken, which also made Fang Ling less able to pass through the realm of illuminating the sky on the Xuanpin**.

If he wants to make the passage through the sky again, he can only make a breakthrough by himself.

However, Fang Ling did not regret it. He benefited him more than the spiritual talisman that he devoured from the mysterious female.

At least this phoenix-shaped Taoist pattern has already given him the combat power of the channel to the sky level.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling's body and the golden-clad Fang Ling had already flew back, but there was an indescribable loss between their expressions.

"If you want everything to be under your control, that is the Taoist ancestor." Fang Ling, who was sacrificed and refined the Xuanpin, smiled and said: "Although he did not obtain Yan Moo's soul this time, his Taoist pattern is also a good thing."

Jinyi Fang Ling nodded and chuckled: "Get and gain, gain and gain, are changeable, and Yan Moo finally chose to burst his soul. Hehe, no one can do anything about it."

Fang Ling's original body nodded, but his eyes looked at the endless sky, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Yan Moo was dead and his soul was scattered, and his strength had reached the realm of tunnel shining the sky.

The entire Zhou Dynasty can be said to be invincible, but the shadows of Yan Moo and Yan Ming have been wandering in his heart.

This time they were ordered to execute the punishment of heaven, and if they did not go back for a long time, someone would definitely discover it. Once they were discovered, a more powerful man would descend to the Zhou Dynasty.

You can kill Yan Ming and Yan Moo separately, but as Yan Moo said, if the Yan family sent a Taoist priest, would you really be able to compete?

Fang Ling is not unfamiliar with the word Dao Zun. He also met many Dao Zun. Whether it is Xuanpin Dao Zun or the Ice Soul Dao Zun, he is not something he can compete with now.

If you leave the Zhou Realm, where can you go besides the Zhou Realm? Once you have no way to other regions, it will be difficult to escape from the Yan family's pursuit.

However, Fang Ling did not regret killing Yan Moo. Working with Yan Moo and others was undoubtedly a scam with the tiger. Maybe he would swallow it at any time.

Countless thoughts flashed in Fang Ling's heart, which made him feel a little upset, but Fang Ling was Fang Ling after all. He waved his sleeves and said to himself: "It's a damn bird to face up, and it's not dead for thousands of years. The sky falls, and the ground continues, I'm afraid of a bird!"

While speaking, he smiled at the two clones that he also looked at him, and then pinched the magic tricks, and the two clones fell into his body at the same time.

Fang Ling soared into the air and rushed towards Zong Zhou. He was about to find Mr. Zhiyi and discuss some things carefully.

It can be regarded as making some preparations to welcome the Taoist master of the Yan family!

Twenty years are sometimes just a retreat for practitioners, but twenty years are for Zhou Yu, one generation replaces another.

The purple rainy sky fire gathered, causing countless people to die, and even turning many cities into ruins, has passed twenty years!

The young people after Tianzhu could only learn about the content of Tianzhu from their parents or from the first divine Scripture of the True Taoism.

"...The world is purple rain, the earth is full of flames, thousands of miles of dung, and people live in misery... I truly respect the suffering of the living beings, kill the giant apes on the shore of the North Sea, kill the ferocious beast Yanmoo on the mountain of Nanchu, and the ferocious beast Yanmoo, three eyes and four hands..."

"... Dao Zun was born and a god, who controlled the heaven, earth, the universe, and all things, and cultivated all things..."

Outside Zhongjing City, in a huge Taoist temple covering an area of ​​10,000 acres, countless believers knelt in front of a statue of gods, and recited loudly the Taoist chapter of the Taoist Lord to save suffering in the first divine scripture of the true Taoism.

These people are old and young, and even monks of the foundation building and golden elixir level are mixed in. However, these monks of the foundation building or golden elixir level are not as pious as those mortals.

They recite classics more just perfunctory.

As monks, especially those who have achieved success in cultivation, the foundation building and Nascent Soul-level monks, they have a deeper understanding of the natural disasters that year.

Although they had to recite the divine decree of the true Taoism, the purpose of their doing so was to obtain the Taoism passed down by the true Taoism.

Zhendao Dao Zun is the number one person in the Zhou Dynasty, and Zhendao Buddhism is the number one sect in the Zhou Dynasty. Not only does it have various secrets of martial arts, but there are also countless spiritual medicines and immortal stones.

The cultivation of monks cannot be separated from these two necessary things. What's more, the free martial arts secrets are more attractive.

Especially the annual preaching of Zhendao Dao Zun has made countless monks crazy. The fact that Zhendao Dao Zun breaks through the bottleneck of the realm during the preaching of Zhendao Dao Zun has made many people talk about it with relish.

Therefore, there are many monks in the True Taoism, many casual cultivators who are like rootless duckweed, and they try their best to join the True Taoism.

In the present Zhou Realm, Zong Zhou is still the lord of the world. However, the name of his lord of the world needs to be crowned by the True Dao Dao Zun.

In other words, the power of Emperor Zongzhou was not from himself, but from the true Taoism.

It is precisely this reason that the original loose rule of Zong Zhou over the Zhou domain became more powerful, and the monarch of Zong Zhou became the lord of the entire Zhou domain. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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