It seems that he was plotted against by the First Demon Saint in this matter, but Fang Ling did not feel discouraged. He looked at the Yuxu Palace, which seemed to be deep in the clouds, and after comparing the direction of the tour map in his mind, he immediately took the air to rush towards a road.

Before approaching the road, Fang Ling's body was blown by the strange wind and it was extremely difficult to move. The black pagoda above her head made crackling sounds from time to time.

This black pagoda is the innate treasure of Taoist Lord, and it is in danger of being blown to pieces. For a moment, Fang Ling's heart became more and more afraid of the wind on Kunlun Mountain.

Fortunately, when Fang Ling stepped on the road that had been destroyed by the snow, he could blow the Taoist Lord into pieces and could not feel the divine wind at all at this time.

In addition to being happy, in order not to let the First Demon Saint take the lead, Fang Ling soared into the air in the direction of the map and rushed towards the Yuxu Palace. Compared with the somewhat difficult holes of the First Demon Saint and others, Fang Ling seemed very leisurely.

Although there were no creatures in the vast snow-capped mountains, the strange divine wind could not blow him, and the road he was walking was not as dangerous as he could. This made his speed rise unconsciously.

After one mountain climbed over, Fang Ling had approached the peak where the clouds covered the Yuxu Palace.

The name of this mountain is not marked on the tour map, and it seems to be an unknown mountain.

But this is the location of the Yuxu Palace.

Looking up at Yuxu Palace in the clouds and mist, Fang Ling's heart suddenly felt an urge to kneel down and worship.

This impulse arose from his heart!

Fang Ling took a breath, then calmed down his mind. Then he followed the route marked in the tour map and then moved forward.

The peaks of Yuxu Palace seem to be no different from other peaks, but when Fang Ling reached the middle of the mountain, his face suddenly changed.

Because he found a man halfway up the mountain!

A man sitting upright on a stone, wearing a simple Taoist robe, looks from the side, giving people a feeling of floating.

Although Fang Ling had contact with many Taoist lords, he was never moved. That Taoist lord had the style of this person.

Although he was still far from that person, he didn't even see clearly what the person looked like.

Could it be that this person is a Taoist ancestor? Chengyuan Daojun and the others all came here to find opportunities, so some people at the Taoist ancestor level also came here.

This thought flashed in Fang Ling's heart, and she pondered for a moment. Fang Ling still walked towards the man.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The person's body was on the way Fang Ling was visiting the map. But when Fang Ling approached the person, he still felt that his body seemed to be under tremendous pressure.

This pressure made Fang Ling's body feel like he wanted to collapse. You should know that since Fang Ling became the Taoist Lord, the only one who can give him this feeling is the only Taoist Lord Lingyun Daojun before he was killed.

When Fang Ling approached the man twenty feet, the man was still sitting upright on the stone without any movement.

Fang Ling's eyes looked at the man carefully, and saw that the man's long hair was draped over his shoulders, his face was rosy, and his eyes flashed even more under the snow.

From this person, Fang Ling felt a majestic aura. He felt that this should not be a person, but a ferocious beast between heaven and earth.

"Boy Fang Ling, pay homage to senior!" After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling respectfully clasped his fists at the man.

The man didn't say anything or even reacted at all. If the aura on that person was not too strong, Fang Ling would even think that this should be a dead person.

Why did he ignore him? Could it be that the giant beast is unwilling to talk to ordinary people? Just as this thought arose, Fang Ling saluted to the man again and said, "My younger brother Fang Ling, have seen senior."

Still no reaction, Fang Ling pondered for a moment, and finally decided to walk over and take a look. Fang Ling walked very slowly. When he walked to someone, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

Without any reaction, the man still had no reaction!

Although, at this moment, Fang Ling felt that the person had become stronger and more majestic.

Fang Ling's thoughts flashed and finally decided to separate some minds and investigate the person who suddenly appeared.

But just as his divine thought fell on the man's body, a blood qi suddenly rushed out of the man's body.

This blood energy is majestic, as vast as the sky and the Tao. The trace of divine thought that Fang Ling divided was transformed into pieces by the blood energy at the moment it came into contact with the blood energy.

The divine thoughts cannot be touched!

Fang Ling did not expect that his spiritual thoughts would contact this person, and that there would be such a powerful reaction in this person's body.

Just as he raised his vigilance, the blood that had dissipated his mind in the moment silently returned to the man.

The man was still sitting upright on the stone, as if he had no reaction to Fang Ling's invasion of spiritual thought.

Fang Ling looked at the man steadily. After careful observation for a quarter of an hour, a positive answer appeared in Fang Ling's heart. This man should be a dead person, and his vast blood and energy should be the instinctive reaction of his body.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Ling finally made up his mind. His palm waved towards the body, and the rolling golden light directly sucked the man into his hand.

In the Buddhist Kingdom in the Palm, Fang Ling's Buddhist Kingdom in the Palm, which has gathered the power of faith in the entire Yuanwu Lord's world and cultivated it and can compete with the Taoist Lord for a long and short time.

And just as the man entered Fang Ling's Buddha Kingdom, which was condensed into a real palm, the blood and energy rushed out of the man's body.

These blood and energy rushed out of various parts of the human body and turned into 208 blood-colored giant dragons in the rolling Buddha's land.

The giant dragon roared to the sky with a huge momentum. Although he was the controller of the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm, Fang Ling felt that he had shocked his control over the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm at this moment.

He even felt that at this moment, the Buddha's kingdom in his palm showed signs of swelling.

If the Buddha Kingdom in my palm had not reached the level of Taoist king because of the blood-colored relics, maybe the blood dragon would be able to break through the Buddha Kingdom in my palm with one another.

"Suppress!"
Chapter completed!