The three words "Da Tianzun" are subordinates of the Heavenly Court. For the names of Fang Ling and four others, no one from the Lingyun Sword Sect or those who inherit the Heavenly Dao, they call Fang Ling and others with the three words "Da Tianzun".

The words Lingyun Daojun, after saying to Puru Daojun for so long, only called Puru Daojun Puru Brother, without any intention of calling him the Great Heavenly Lord.

This time he called Fang Ling the Great Heavenly Lord, and more of it seemed to be a sarcasm.

Qingti Daojun's face looked even worse. He sent a voice to Xuanguang Daojun: "What's going on with Fang Ling? Even if he loses this time, he shouldn't have taken action. This is giving someone a handle!"

Daojun Xuanguang nodded, but he didn't say anything. He agreed with Daojun Qingti, but he also looked forward to Fang Ling's performance.

Pu Ru Daojun clenched his fists tightly. At this time, he had already consciously placed himself in the position of the Lord of Heaven. The face of Heaven is also his face, and he was unwilling to be too cruel.

Fang Ling, what other means will he turn the tide and save the face of the Heavenly Court?

Although Puru Daojun felt that this possibility was not great, he had some expectations in his heart.

Fang Ling looked at Jian Yun with a calm expression and said, "This time, the gifts from Chengtiandao and Lingyun Sword Sect made me very happy."

As he spoke, he glanced around and said in a louder voice: "Even if you enter my heaven, you must be more diligent in practicing and proud and arrogant. In the end, you will be hurt by yourself."

Speaking of this, Fang Ling smiled and said to Jianyun: "Let me teach you. Forget it, I have never liked to bully the small by using the big one."

Although Jian Yun had done most of the things he did, he couldn't help but twitch when he heard Fang Ling say that he was bullying the small.

To bully the small by bullying the small, we need to talk about the time of cultivation, but we still don’t know who is the biggest.

But at this time, Fang Ling was the Taoist Lord, and no matter how dissatisfied he felt, he could not refute Fang Ling's words.

Lingyun Daojun's eyes flashed. As soon as he stood up to speak, Fang Ling continued: "It is said that he is happy to see the hunt, and it is also impolite to come but not to go. Three brothers, I am going to give a gift to Lingyun Sword Sect and Huidao Sect so that people can't feel that our heavenly court has no rituals."

"It seems that the fourth brother is considering it carefully." Although Puru Daojun didn't know what Fang Ling was thinking, he was already suffering a loss. He was unwilling to suffer any further, so he directly expressed his support to Fang Ling.

Xuanguang Daojun and Qingti Daojun also nodded at the same time.

Fang Ling patted his head and a golden figure appeared beside Fang Ling.

This golden figure was exactly the same as Fang Ling, and everyone present naturally knew that what came out was Fang Ling's clone.

Among the monks, there are many people who train clones. After all, many things can be done by clones. Moreover, when encountering life and death threats, clones can be used instead of the original body, which is of course of benefit.

Fang Ling's clone, which is the cultivation level of the Four Tribulations Dao Lord, is very different from Fang Ling's original body.

As soon as the golden clone appeared, Fang Ling smiled and said, "I will have my clone to preside over this gift. If I come, it would really be the answer to bullying the small ones."

Although the clone of the Taoist Lord also has the experience of the Taoist Lord, he does not control the laws of the Great Dao after all, so even if he is very strong, he is limited.

What's more, the clone of the Taoist Lord generally does not practice the same Dao law as the Taoist Lord's original body, and naturally there will be no phenomenon of using the Dao law on the body.

Now, Fang Ling is using the Daojun clone to fight, which in the eyes of many people, is a bit arrogant and even overestimating his abilities.

Some people even think that it is impossible for Fang Ling to defeat Jian Yun, the clone.

The golden-clad Fang Ling bowed to the black-clad Fang Ling, then took a step forward, and slowly stretched out his left hand.

In the eyes of many people, this hand is nothing special, but most of the eyes are on this hand.

Because they knew that Fang Ling would never stretch out a palm for no reason.

"I have practiced a magical power over the years and realized that no one except Taoist Lord can escape from my left hand!" Jinyi Fang Ling's expression made people feel gentle and elegant, but as soon as he said this, many people's faces changed.

Except for the Lord of Tao, no one can escape from you. You are so swearing too much.

"If there are fellow Taoists from Lingyun Sword Sect and Chengtian Dao, if there are anyone who can escape from me, we Fang Ling will retreat thousands of miles when we meet him in the future."

Who is Fang Ling? He is one of the four emperors in the Heavenly Court. He will retreat thousands of miles when he meets a Taoist priest. What reputation should that Taoist priest have and how much harm it should be to the reputation of the Heavenly Court.

But the more this happens, the more it makes Chengyuan Daojun and others feel unconfidence. After all, Fang Ling dares to say such words, which means Fang Ling has a great grasp.

Therefore, as the leaders of both sides, Chengyuan Daojun and Lingyun Daojun, looked at each other and saw the other's hesitation.

However, both of them also understood that at this time, they had no choice to retreat. After all, they had challenged the Heavenly Court and were about to knock the Heavenly Court to the ground, just one last step was missing.

If they retreat now, then the victory just now will be wasted and will turn into ashes. Of course they don’t want to!

Therefore, after a quick glance at each other, they finally made the decision to fight. At this time, Jian Yun had already said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, Jian Yun asked to learn about Fang Daojun's magical powers."

"Okay, then you can go and experience it!" Ling Yun Daojun looked at Fang Ling heavily, and then reminded him with some concern: "Be careful in everything."

Jian Yun nodded, his eyes fell on Fang Ling and said, "I would like to ask Mr. Fang to give me advice."

Jinyi Fang Ling smiled and said, "Mr. Fang Daojun is my body. I am now the Taoist master's cultivation, so you don't have to be as polite as you treat me."

"Of course, he will definitely recognize what I said, so you don't have to worry about this."

As he spoke, Jinyi Fang Ling waved her left hand gently, and a golden ball of light rose from her originally white left hand.

The golden light gradually became clear. Many monks saw that among the golden light ball was a golden earth, a golden river, a golden flower, a golden tree, a golden pavilion, and wherever they saw, everything looked golden.

"My supernatural power is called the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm. As long as fellow Taoist Jianyun goes out of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, I will lose this time."

Jinyi Fang Ling said this and said lightly: "Of course, if the other fellow Taoist wants to give it a try, the conditions will be the same." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!