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Chapter 126 Starry Sky

Fang Ling smiled faintly and said, "When I was still Taoist, I was never afraid of you. Now, I am naturally even less afraid of you."

"Why don't you fight alone with you? When you were the Taoist Lord back then, did you say that you should destroy your cultivation and become the Taoist Lord, and then fight fairly with me?"

Chengyuan Daojun's face turned black and he had his own cultivation. How could he be so stupid? Fang Ling was talking nonsense.

But Fang Ling's words also made him feel that he could not fight back. He refused to destroy his cultivation back then, so how could Fang Ling have the chance of winning that he had already obtained and fight alone with him?

Chengyuan Daojun's face turned extremely ugly. He even regretted what he said just now.

It would be fine if the provocation method was not used well, but it was even ridiculed by others.

Chengyuan Daojun, who was unhappy in his heart, looked at Fang Ling with anger in addition to anger, and Fang Ling looked at him with only indifference.

"Fourth brother, do you really want to kill Chengyuan Daojun?" Puru Daojun's voice came into Fang Ling's ears at this moment.

At the same time, Puru Daojun and the other three began to move their positions and directly surrounded Chengyuan Daojun in the middle.

The four of them do not need to hide the Bagua Divine Monument now, and can activate the Bagua Divine Monument at any time, so Chengyuan Daojun is in a disaster at this time.

Fang Ling pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "The three parties compete for destiny. Only when the death of Chengyuan Daojun is the final victory of our heavenly court."

Although Puru Daojun and the other three wanted to take Chengyuan Daojun under their command, they were afraid that they would not be able to take advantage of it, so instead let Chengyuan Daojun run to the opponent's command.

Therefore, they did not object to the proposal to kill Chengyuan Daojun.

The four people who didn't say much about it took out the four swords of Zhu Xian at the same time, preparing to use the cooperation of the small world to kill Chengyuan Daojun in one fell swoop.

"Let's go!" With a plain and emotional voice, a figure appeared in front of Chengyuan Daojun out of thin air.

Seeing this figure, Chengyuan Daojun, who was originally going to fight to the death, had an urge to burst into tears at this moment.

"Disciple pays homage to the Taoist Ancestor!"

Chengyuan Daojun knelt down, and he knelt so seriously and solemnly. He seemed to want to express all his gratitude to this kneeling.

When the senior officials of Chengdi Daojun and other Chengtian Dao saw this figure, their eyes also became happy. They also knelt on the ground and respectfully worshiped: "Greetings to the Taoist Ancestor."

Puru Daojun and the other four had already met a Sumeru Dao Ancestor. It was not too surprising to see the arrival of Ziqing Dao Ancestor again at this time.

After looking at each other, the four of them bowed and bowed together and said, "Greetings to the Taoist Ancestor."

Ziqing Daozu ignored Chengyuan Daojun and others who were already kneeling on the ground. He glanced at Fang Ling and the other four and said, "You four are really good, haha, I didn't expect that you could actually kill Daojun Lingyun."

"It's a good kill!"

Fang Ling and others did not dare to say anything else except bowing to the praise of Ziqing Daozu. After all, this Daozu is the backstage of Chengtian Dao.

"The three parties are fighting each other. Since you have destroyed the Lingyun Sword Sect, it means that your Heavenly Court has won. As long as there are some of you four people who carry the destiny of the great prosperity of the sword, the heavenly art before the replacement of this great way belongs to you."

"I came here to take away this evil, and you are all busy with yours."

As the Master Ziqing Dao said, he shouted coldly at the Daojun Chengyuan: "You are evil. Why don't you leave with me?"

Chengyuan Daojun stood up from the ground strangely, but the expressions he looked at Fang Ling and others were still full of resentment.

Especially when he looked at Fang Ling, there was no concealment at all.

Ziqing Daozu left. He took Chengyuan Daojun and left Bilong Island in a flash.

Fang Ling felt more and more uncomfortable at this moment. Chengyuan Daojun was their prisoner and their opponent they wanted to kill.

But just when they were about to successfully kill Chengyuan Daojun, Ziqing Daozu just said a faint sentence and took the person away without any intention of asking for their opinions.

Even in the eyes of this noble Taoist ancestor, everything is his gift. Fang Ling and others are not worthy of any advice this Taoist ancestor seeks.

Pu Ru Daojun and the other four looked respectfully at the departing void of the Taoist ancestor, but in their eyes, the desire to become the Taoist ancestor became even stronger.

Fang Ling could feel the defeat of the three people, and even in his heart, there was such a desire beating.

With the departure of Chengyuan Daojun, the clouds and mists all over the sky disappeared, and the Sanxian Island, the fundamental important part of the Heavenly Court, had been destroyed, so Puru Daojun temporarily decided to use Bilong Island as the temporary residence of the Heavenly Court.

In ten days, the news that the Heavenly Court swept across all directions spread throughout the Yuanwu Lord's world, and the ten directions came to pay homage to all races. Every day, I don't know how much strength I had, came from all directions.

Their purpose is only one, which is to surrender to the heavenly court.

And just half a month later, Fang Ling left Sanxian Island and walked towards the endless starry sky alone.

Although he really wanted to become the Taoist ancestor, and although he also longed to obtain the imperial sword that carries the destiny of heaven, he knew very well that he had not yet fought for the strength of Puru Daojun and others.

Without the four swords of Zhu Xian and the eight-faced divine monument, there is still a gap between me and these three people in terms of cultivation.

The weaker the existence, the more likely it is to be destroyed first in this unconventional battle.

Therefore, Fang Ling chose to leave this place of right and wrong, and go to the endless starry sky to find Yuan Wudaojun, and it is best to rescue Yuan Wudaojun from that trouble.

Fang Ling had already calculated the position of the star map given by Tiantuo Daojun to be extremely accurate by the astrological master of the Heavenly Court. So after leaving the Heavenly Court, he activated his black gourd to constantly cross the void.

In just one day, Fang Ling came to the star field marked by Tiantuo Daojun. This was a deserted star field. In Fang Ling's feeling, there was no life in these star fields.

In the star field, there are dozens of stars of different sizes, the size is tens of thousands of miles, and the size is only a hundred miles in a radius. The place where Yuan Wudaojun is most likely to be suppressed is within these stars.

However, Fang Ling's spiritual consciousness scanned these stars five times, but found no trace of Yuan Wudaojun being suppressed.

Fang Ling stood above a star that was thousands of miles apart, thinking in his heart that under such circumstances, he still could not find the trace of Yuan Wudaojun. Generally speaking, there are two possibilities.

One is that the news given by Tiantuo Daojun is wrong. This is not that Tiantuo Daojun is deceiving himself, but that Tiantuo Daojun's calculation of Yuan Wudaojun is wrong.

Another one is that the suppression method of Sumeru Daozu was too strong. It turned Sumeru into mustard seeds and suppressed Yuan Wudaojun into a drop of water and a grain of sand.
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