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Chapter 605 Habits

fear!

Extensive!

The leader of the Shuiyue Mirror Flower Sect, as an old Yuandan-level monk, was shocked to find that he had almost turned into a small boat in the storm when facing this magic.

Not to mention protecting disciples and disciples, it is a bit difficult to protect themselves from injuries.

‘To be...’

‘These two are the best among the souls, we are too careless…’

‘Faced with such natural disasters, not only did not retreat, but also got close to watching the battle…’

The old sect leader spitted out a mouthful of blood and protected the disciples. At the same time, he looked around with lingering fear: "These bystanders are afraid that they will flow into a river!"

But the next moment, he felt the power disappear.

The huge mountain peaks suddenly hovered.

The rushing flood hit the invisible dam.

The blue light representing the power of water element is restricted by an invisible curtain within the range of Chu Feng Mountain.

Then, there was the sound of the Black Emperor Water Sword breaking one after another.

The dinging bells are crisp and pleasant, like big beads falling on a jade plate.

This sound kept ringing twelve times.

Immediately, the huge and majestic Lingjun Dharma image stagnated, as if it turned into smoke, dispersed with the wind, without any trace.

The Donglong pot on the Dharma Episode's hand was unwilling to make a long sound, and was immediately suppressed by a big hand stretched out from the chaos.

In a blink of an eye, the battle between the two great Dharma phenomena was divided into results.

The Twelve Water Elementary Blue Wave Array was broken!

Lingbao Donglong Pot was suppressed!

That spiritual king's Dharma image collapsed!

One blow, just one blow, and that Tokai Doko, Ji Dao Ling, who is known as the most famous contemporary soul, was defeated!

"impossible……"

The ancestor of the Shuiyue Mirror Flower Sect almost lost his heart and he would turn into a monster.

Jealousy and shock almost made him unrecognizable...

"As both the soul, the True Lord Donghua defeated Ji Daoling with one blow? No... Could it be that the True Lord Donghua has already refined the Dharma body? No... What I saw before was indeed a strange phenomenon of the soul, and that Dharma image was also..."

“But how do you explain it?”

"Even... True Lord Donghua still has the strength to protect the people all over the mountain..."

The old sect leader became more and more shocked the more he thought about it.

And I also believe in one thing: the title of the True Lord Donghua is indeed worthy!

It can be regarded as half of the Dharma body!

...

Top of Chufeng Mountain.

The Lingjun Dharma image disintegrates and turns into water vapor all over the sky, which cannot dissipate for a while, and condenses into a rain cloud.

The drizzle fell.

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn..."

Zhong Shenxiu chanted a long time ago and flicked his fingers gently.

An invisible divine light suddenly pierced through a layer of fog and came to Ji Daoling's body.

Only the sound of "waves" was heard, and a crack appeared on his colorful robe.

After the Spirit Lord's Dharma Image was broken, Ji Daoling was seriously injured. At this time, a layer of fog illusion that was originally shrouded in his body was also unraveled, revealing the true appearance of the monk.

The willow eyebrows are slender, the fish fallen and the geese are born with spiritual charm... just like the most beautiful picture of nature.

If you add a little bit, you will feel fat, if you lose a little bit!

This is the first person in the soul, and it turns out to be a female cultivator!

"Fellow Daoist is indeed a daughter!" Zhong Shenxiu seemed to have verified a guess and threw the Donglong pot back.

Fangcun Lingshan was good at illusion, and Ji Daoling used this move to conceal most of the cultivators in the world.

This woman's talent, talent, and courage are undoubtedly the most outstanding!

But today, it was gently exposed by Zhong Shenxiu.

Ji Daoling only felt as if his clothes were gone and he was placed in public to watch.

"Today, I lost with confidence."

She caught the spiritual treasure of the master's sect and put down a word. Her figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

...

It was not until this time that the onlookers came to their senses.

"Ji Daoling, was defeated?"

"Who is that woman in the end?"

"Ji Daoling is actually a daughter? This is really a strange story in the world of cultivation..."

Most of them did not have the Yuandan realm, nor the vision of the ancestor. Only then did they realize that the atmosphere suddenly became extremely enthusiastic.

What are the regrets that we can see two peak souls fighting each other today and breaking such a secret?

"The fourth brother, I really took a good move."

The second prince stood up and sighed, "I have won the True Lord Donghua, and I will not hesitate to win over a Dharma body directly..."

Even if some of the masters bet on him, they are just investments.

As a chess player, how could he be a thug for the chess piece?

Therefore, the second prince looks glorious, but it is good to be able to mobilize several souls. This can only be done after the old emperor dies.

Now, he knew that his strength in this area was far behind the Fourth Prince.

A true Lord of Donghua can match ten hundred souls.

"It's really crossing the line... I have to ask my ancestors immediately. The True Lord Donghua is my true royal family. How can I use it for the fourth official weapon for the fourth child?"

The second prince is also a person with great wisdom and has not given up.

In fact, it is impossible to give up.

"Second brother... Ji Daoling is actually a woman?"

The ninth prince looked at the direction where Ji Daoling left, his eyes dazed.

In the new rain in the hollow mountain, the elf-like woman seemed to have planted a deep mark in his heart.

"I don't know...but it's not a big deal. So what if the monk likes to dress up as a man?"

The second prince waved his hand, not caring about these subtitles at all.

As for beauty?

Any prince who has not experienced many misfortunes has almost become numb.

"This is different, this is different..."

The ninth prince's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Second brother, Xiao Jiu has something to ask for, no, it is a matter of mutual benefit. I think the second brother wants to win over Fangcunling Mountain, so how about letting me marry Lingshan? I am willing to take the position of princess..."

"Do you fall in love with Ji Daoling?"

The second prince asked with a smile.

"That's right, the second brother Yucheng's case is a killing of two birds with one stone..." The ninth prince did not notice the second prince's eyes that became dangerous.

Suddenly, only a black shadow flashed by.

Bang!

With a loud slap, he was directly slapped to the ground.

"Xiaojiu, what's your virtue? How dare you marry the sect's soul? Or is it that talented person?"

The second prince's voice suddenly became cold: "I advise you to give up this idea early, and not to spread it everywhere, otherwise you will be slapped to death by the true Lord Haomiao of Dongping, and no one will avenge you! Do you hear it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly..."

The ninth prince seemed to have been stunned by a slap and answered in a daze.

"Although we are dragon sons and grandsons, we have no choice but to do so... and we must have self-knowledge!"

The second prince gave another warning, then stepped onto the frame and left in a light.

The only ninth prince was thrown to the spot, touching his cheeks, and suddenly he felt the urge to cry.

What's the time in this period?

Are you getting used to it?
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