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Chapter 1013 Ten Directions

I was unhappy, but Fang Ling was not ready to fight with the three Taoist lords at this time, so after hesitating, he finally pretended to be worried and said: "Three seniors, juniors do not have enough cultivation. If you encounter any danger, please help me."

Xuanguang Daojun snorted coldly and said a little boredly: "Don't worry, as long as you have any danger, the three of us will naturally not let it go."

The corridor was very quiet, and as we stepped in step by step, Fang Ling did not feel any danger.

But in the dark, he had already supported the Qiankun Formation, ready to protect his life as long as there was any danger.

The sound of preaching became clearer in this corridor. Although Fang Ling's spirit was highly nervous, as the preaching sounded in his ears, Fang Ling still felt that his cultivation was improving rapidly.

After walking through the corridor, there was nothing to do. When Fang Ling gave it to him, the expressions of Pu Ru Daojun and the other three became a little weird.

"If we knew that this corridor was not at all dangerous, we should enter this corridor to practice and comprehend!" said Daojun Xuanguang with some annoyance.

Puru Taoist Lord didn't say anything, but Qingti Taoist Lord said a little sarcastically: "Practice and comprehend here, hehe, you really chose a good place."

"But Jin Yun and Cheng Yuan and the others' cultivation level are not stronger than the three of us, but they have not come out after entering the Penglai Immortal Palace one by one."

"At that time, I was afraid that I would tell you, and you didn't dare to come in."

The feeling that the Lord of Xuanguang gives people is always majestic

"Ten Directions"

Walking through the corridor, there is another gatehouse. Above this gatehouse, the same characters as Penglai are written with two large characters in the ten directions.

Fang Ling couldn't think of what Shifang meant, and after observing these two words, Pu Ru Daojun and others continued to use the previous methods to let Fang Ling walk in the front.

After passing the Shifang Gate, Fang Ling felt that his eyes suddenly became clear. In front of him, there were ten giant halls hundreds of feet high. They were lined up in front of him.

Every giant hall is magnificent, every giant hall has the meaning of the sky, and every giant hall gives people the feeling of being like a beast crawling on the infinite earth.

"I have been to the Taoist ancestors for several times, and this is the first time I have seen this situation." Taoist Lord Puru looked at the ten halls in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Neither Qingti Daojun nor Xuanguang Daojun said anything. They looked at the ten temples with few styles but different colors, as if they were thinking about something.

"I think this hall is destined to be with me. Brothers, let Boy Ling and I go to this hall together!"

Qingti Daojun pointed to a green hall and said in a deep voice.

Xuanguang Daojun snorted coldly and said, "I can't control which hall you enter, but boy Ling needs to follow me to this hall."

Although Puru Taoist Lord did not speak, his expression would never let Fang Ling follow these two Taoist Lords.

Fang Ling, who suddenly became a popular guy, cursed in his heart. At this time, these three people still had to use themselves as a tool for a pathfinder.

Xuanguang Daojun was not too angry about being rejected by Puru Daojun and others. In fact, if Puru Daojun and others agreed happily, they would be truly uneasy in his heart.

After all, at this time, everyone hopes that there is a pawn used for path exploration in their hands.

"Boy Ling has only one. Everyone is unwilling to give up. What are the good ways for the two Taoist brothers?"

Qingti Daojun and Puru Daojun looked at each other, and the two of them didn't say anything either. It was obvious that their temporary alliance collapsed with the words of Xuanguang Daojun.

"This is actually easy to solve. The three seniors don't have to worry about the younger generation, just let them die on their own."

Fang Ling said calmly with a smile on his face.

Pu Ru Daojun, Xuan Guang Daojun and Qingti Daojun all the eyes fell on Fang Ling almost at the same time.

"You are naturally not an ordinary person to be able to pull out the Ming King Sword, but I didn't expect that you would have such courage." Xuanguang Daojun looked at Fang Ling and said lightly: "Do you know that after entering this place, your importance has become a world of difference from the Mitian Divine Mist!"

The other two Taoist lords did not speak, but judging from their expressions, it was obvious that these two Taoist lords and the Xuanguang Taoist lords mean the same thing.

Although Fang Ling concealed it well, in the eyes of the three Taoist lords, they still saw that Fang Ling was reserved.

But they did not expose Fang Ling, because they needed Fang Ling to cooperate with them too much, and this also caused them to have strong confidence in themselves.

In their eyes, an ordinary Taoist is a chess piece that can be strangled to death at any time, and they don’t need to waste too much effort.

If Fang Ling had been honest and had no abnormal movements, the three of them would never expose anything. But now Fang Ling said that he would break away from the control of the three of them, so the three of them would naturally not have any affection.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "This junior naturally knows it. It is precisely because of this willingness that I want to leave by myself."

Fang Ling said this sentence very calmly, but the meaning inside was very sharp. He told the Three Daojun that it was because he knew that his value was no longer as good as before that he wanted to go on his own.

Following your words, I have no value and I am likely to be regarded as a scapegoat by you.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Qingti Daojun's eyes: "You probably don't know that some people die faster because they think too much."

Fang Ling looked at Qingti Daojun who was forcing him, pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and ninety-nine Qingtian Thunder Swords flew up from his head and evolved into thunder dragons in the void.

Ninety-nine thunder dragons, extraordinary momentum.

But in the eyes of the Three Daojun, these thunder dragons were like landslides. Qingti Daojun said silently: "Do you think you can fight against the three of us with this?"

"It's so ridiculous!"

Xuanguang Daojun didn't say anything, but there was also a smile in his eyes. He was telling Fang Ling that this was not only ridiculous, but also extremely ridiculous.

With such means to deal with him and others, Fang Ling's head was definitely kicked by a donkey.

Fang Ling didn't say anything. He reached out and pulled out the Shangqing Tianlei Sword Master Sword that had exhausted Daoguang Water, and then waved it towards the ninety-nine thunder dragons.

In an instant, ninety-nine thunder dragons gathered behind Fang Ling. These thunder dragons gathered wildly behind Fang Ling.

The figure of the Nine Heavens Yuleipin Heavenly Venerable appeared clearly behind Fang Ling, and around the Nine Heavens Yuleipin Heavenly Venerable, the rolling thunder turned into a huge thunder domain.

Fang Ling's body looked extremely small compared to the huge phantom of the Nine Heavens Yu Leipu Transformation Heavenly Lord, but the expressions of the three Taoist lords changed. (To be continued.)
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