With a finger of the sword, he spoke directly:

"Don't be rampant.

We are all the righteous ways of Taoism, let alone you be a fake dragon.

Even if you are a real dragon, I am not afraid of you."

I roared lowly and instantly attracted all the fellow Taoist sects present.

Everyone gave me a surprised look and had their own thoughts.

Lao Feng smiled bitterly; Lao Ding is really Lao Ding.

Yang Xue is angry and loving; he is still the one I like.

Wang Chaoyang, the eldest disciple of Qilian Cult, was shocked; he was so bold?

Fu Ling from Longhu Mountain; isn’t that pervert, afraid of death?

Li Donglei, the corpse-driven corpse, looked shocked; Brother Ding was indeed a person with a temperament.

The Kongtong Sect is ancient and vast; Ding Fan is really heroic.

Ziyou smiled indifferently after being surprised; a real man.

...

Bai Yue Zhenren also nodded; this man was full of righteousness.

The most powerful Taoist; it's a pity. Otherwise, this son would have been the leader of the Taoist sect.

...

Everyone has their own ideas.

But everyone doesn't think my approach is wrong.

As I said, we are all the righteous ways of Taoism.

It is to practice the way for heaven.

Why are you afraid of him, a pseudo-dragon?

Is it because he is stronger than us?

Could it be that we really have to surrender to this demonic way?

No, absolutely impossible.

We should follow the way for heaven and will be protected by heaven.

The senior in the sword is not talking at this moment.

I don’t know if I’m blaming me or agreeing with my values.

In an instant, everyone woke up.

I changed my fear of baldness just now, as if I had a heart attack.

Everyone stood up straight and took a step forward.

Bai Yue Zhenren even shouted:

"Where are the disciples of Taoism?"

"Is the disciple?"

The remaining hundreds of disciples spoke one after another, looking determined to die.

Because this is our destiny.

Bai Yue Zhenren looked up at Hangkong and Ailong, and said fiercely:

"Even if the opponent is strong, even if the dragon comes to the world, even if the Taoist emperor has cultivated.

So what?

Today, even if we all die, we will pull out his dragon scales..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a magic seal suddenly appeared in Zhenren Bai Yue’s left hand.

A low growl followed.

"The Nine Sky Divine Art is opened."

As soon as this statement came out, Bai Yue Zhenren was shocked.

In an instant, Master Bai Yue burst out with an extremely strong aura, and his own strength increased rapidly.

The whole person seemed to be ten years younger in an instant.

The originally shriveled skin is full of nutrition and bulging at this time.

He is already in his sixties or seventies, but at this moment he becomes like he is forty.

Even his long hair became black and shiny.

"master……"

"master……"

The disciples of Jiuxiao Temple shouted one after another, with shock and sadness on their faces.

The other senior fellow Taoist sect looked at Bai Yue Zhenren in surprise.

"Bai, Brother Bai Yue."

"All, leader..."

“…”

This Jiuxiao magical skill is famous in the Taoist alliance and has become famous in the world.

This is also the strongest "interpretation" of Jiuxiao Temple. To put it bluntly, it is a Taoist method that consumes the potential of the whole body.

Once implemented, there is no way back.

Once performed, you will surely die.

Master Bai Yue used the Nine Sky Magical Art at this moment and obviously decided to die.

He wants to use his last vitality to impact the Sun and Moon leader.

As the leader of the Dao Alliance, he must let the entire Dao Alliance know.

Even if you die, you will die on the road to defend the road.

The way of life is alive, the way of life is dead.
Chapter completed!