"I will definitely not disappoint the young master!" The hundreds of Taoists bowed to the young man at the same time and shouted. This article was first published by...

The young master in Qingyi rose into the air and rushed out of the palace. When he had just rushed out of the palace, he saw two figures flying straight from the void.

Flying in the front was a man in gold robe, and there was a monk in his hand.

"Shaojun, I am Jin Kongzi, help me!" Jin Kongzi, who was grabbed by Fang Ling, shouted loudly when he saw the young master in green, as if he had seen the person he was closest to.

A Taoist who followed the Qingyi Shaojun shouted loudly: "Shaojun, this is Jin Kongzi, the disciple of his subordinate."

"You're so bad, why don't you put down Jin Kongzi quickly, otherwise I'll let you die." The Taoist glanced at Fang Ling and shouted angrily.

As soon as he said that Ji Xuantu, who was following Fang Ling, waved his palm directly at the Taoist man.

This palm directly slapped the Taoist on the face and directly slapped the Taoist from the void to the ground.

Young Master Qingyi didn't care about his subordinate being beaten. He glanced at Ji Xuantu and laughed loudly: "If I didn't admit my mistake, you are the Ji Xuantu who unified the Zongzhou in the Zhou Dynasty."

"A small native can actually grow into a Taoist master. It seems that you still have two parts to transport."

"I have always been kind-hearted. Today I will give you a chance. As long as you defect to me and contribute to me, I can not only keep you from dying, but also guarantee you many benefits."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Jinyi Fang Ling and said lightly: "As for you, you should be the True Dao Dao Zun."

"Pretending to be a ghost. It's really a bit annoying, I..."

Compared with Fang Ling, Fang Ling, Fang Ling in Qing, and Fang Ling in Black, as his strength deepened, his cultivation became increasingly difficult to see through.

Although he was grabbing Jin Kongzi at this time, the young master of Qingyi did not take him seriously. In the young master of Qingyi, he was a native after all, even if he had some cultivation, how powerful he could be.

What's more, he was originally planning to treat Ji Xuantu and Fang Ling in two ways, so that through this comparison, the two people helped him find what he needed to find.

But before he finished speaking, Jinyi Fang Ling shook the golden hole in his hand, and the golden hole instantly turned into ashes.

"Young Master Qingyuan!" Fang Ling in golden clothes stared at Youth Young Master Qingyuan. His voice was extremely cold.

Qingyuan Shaojun's heart instantly jumped, and a trace of fear rose in his heart for no reason. This trace of fear made Qingyuan Shaojun feel extremely angry. His dignified Qingyuan Shaojun actually felt feared under the scolding of an indigenous person.

This... this is really a bit embarrassing. If it reaches his brothers, I don’t know what they would be ridiculed.

Even now, no one knows her fear, but in his opinion, this is also unforgivable.

He could only use the blood of this native to clear his weakness.

"I didn't expect that you actually have the level of Dao Zun's cultivation. But boy, I want to let you know that Dao Zun and Dao Zun are also very different."

"You Taoist priest is nothing in front of me."

While speaking, the young man from Qingyuan patted his head and a huge red tree that was thousands of feet tall appeared in the void.

The huge tree branches are dense. Each branch is like a huge dragon scale. The moment the giant tree appears, the young master of Qingyuan waved his hand. Countless red branches, with rolling flames, pounced towards Fang Ling like a fire dragon.

The overwhelming branches cover half of the sky.

The Dharma body, and the nameless giant tree Dharma body. From the invasion of this overwhelming Dharma body, Fang Ling felt that the cultivation level of the Qingyuan Young Master had at least reached the level of the Five Tribulations of Taoist Lord.

What's more, he can't compare with the real dragon and red phoenix with his Dharma body, but surpassing the real dragon and red phoenix. Even the Daozun Yunyue, he may not be able to take advantage of this young master.

Fang Ling can be said to be extremely hated for this young master in Qing's clothes, after all, he killed Lu Yueying.

Thinking of the woman, like a moth thrown into fire, being killed by the young master of Qingyuan, a red flame rose in Fang Ling's eyes.

Fang Ling's palm slowly raised. His palm flipped, and twenty-four small worlds appeared in his palm at the same time.

The twenty-four golden bodies of Buddhas, plus the power of nearly one million heavenly soldiers and generals gathered by these golden bodies of Buddhas, were all gathered on this palm at this moment.

This palm slapped it straight down!

As the son of the Lord of the Zhoutian World, Qingyuan Shaojun has always been proud, not to mention in front of the natives he had never cared about.

But now, Fang Ling's palm swing made him feel boundless fear.

This kind of fear is a kind of fear from the heart, and this kind of fear is an irresistible fear.

Fang Ling's palm was as vast as a mountain and as majestic as the sea. And he himself was a small insect under the pressure of the mountains and the sea.

How could it be that my cultivation level had been through five Taoist tribulations, not to mention that I had cultivated the Fusang Dharma Body with the help of a strange treasure, which was known for its powerful magic power.

But now, why does his magic power have no power to resist under the palm of the Taoist Lord?

This is impossible!

But the vigorous force instantly rushes his Fusang Dharma body into pieces, and the rolling golden light is like a rushing stream, surging towards him. If he doesn't hide, then the only thing waiting for him will be crushed to death by this rushing stream.

Death, Qingyuan Shaojun has a lot of revenge. How could he be willing to die? He retreated wildly, and his body was even more fiery red light, like a shocking rainbow, and he retreated very much.

The moment he retreated, the hundreds of Taoist priests following Qingyuan Shaojun had no time to retreat, so they were directly crushed to death by the golden light rushing out of the flipped palm.

Hundreds of Taoists, in just a moment of practice, all thought deeply about Taoism.

Qingyuan Young Master retreated to his palace that occupied several mountains and was like a giant beast, and wanted to use the power of this palace to resist for a while.

When this palace was built, he had only one requirement for this palace, which was to be able to withstand the joint attack of ten top Taoist priests.

It’s not that he is unwilling to build a palace that can withstand the attack of Taoist Lord. It’s really not enough materials in his hands.

But fortunately, the moment he retreated, a blue color rose, and it was like a huge green mountain. Just as he retreated a hundred feet, it turned into pieces in front of him.

The fear in Qingyuan Shaojun's eyes became more and more. He secretly regretted in his heart why he had provoked such a powerful existence.

In his eyes, the True Dao Dao Zun was at most a native who had just reached the level of Dao Zun's cultivation, but he did not expect that the True Dao Zun would be so powerful after taking action.

Almost not inferior to his own king and father. (To be continued.)

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