But at this time, Li Mingdao's heart fell to the bottom, and he felt even more secretly hated Zhu Jiugong.≧

In the past, Li Mingdao did not dare to be disrespectful to Zhu Jiugong. After all, this is a Nascent Soul Ancestor. If you want your own life, it is just a matter of one sentence.

But now, his heart has already scolded Zhu Jiugong in his heart.

This old thing is really hateful. If you run away, you will run away. Why don’t you say that you will never die? Didn’t you let me wait here to push the tank?

If this person is unhappy, he will destroy himself and others directly, and he will go there to reason.

And according to Li Mingdao's estimate, the possibility of destroying himself and others will definitely not be small.

"This senior, junior and others were forced by Zhu Jiugong to follow him. I also asked senior to let me wait for a way out. I will definitely not dare to offend your divine power again." Li Mingdao knew that he could do only one thing, that is, kneel down and ask Fang Ling for his life.

Although he is a disciple of the Holy Alliance and although he has a great sense of belonging to the Holy Alliance, as a monk, what he cares most about is his own life.

If you lose your life, you don't need to mention anything else.

As Li Mingdao knelt down, the other disciples who supported the Holy Alliance also knelt down one by one.

In addition to asking for life, they now lament that they are not lucky in their own lives and are brutal in capturing Meng Qing's corroded insects. Although they are not ranked high on the list of strange insects, they hold extremely revenge. They can swallow each other, but they must take revenge for their killed companions.

At the moment when the first corrosive insect was bounced into ashes by Fang Ling, the other nine corrosive insects rushed towards Fang Ling frantically.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these nine corrosive insects cannot even deal with magic weapons and flying swords. But in fact, Fang Ling can only withstand a few flashes.

In an instant, all the corrosive insects turned into ashes, which made Li Mingdao feel even more distressed while shocking.

He tried his best to get these corrosive insects from the hands of a Nascent Soul Ancestor and prepared to train them as his own way of fighting the enemy.

But I didn't expect that in this ordinary mortal tavern, I was destroyed by a stranger as soon as I started to do it.

He knew the power of this stranger. Although he was extremely angry, he did not dare to come forward and provoke rashly to cause trouble for Fang Ling.

He just secretly pinched the talisman in his clothes, but said respectfully to Fang Ling: "I don't know that senior is here. I'm reckless in my behavior. Please forgive me."

From Fang Ling's move, Li Mingdao could determine that Fang Ling was a cultivator. If his spiritual consciousness could not feel his cultivation level, he would definitely be a cultivator who surpassed his golden elixir realm.

The Nascent Soul Ancestor actually appeared here, and he was really unlucky.

Fang Ling glanced at Li Mingdao and looked at Meng Qing. Meng Qing, who was already bound, knew that Fang Ling was his only chance.

"Senior, I am the mountain guardian of the Cainu Sect. I would like to ask you to save me once. I will definitely thank you very much!"

When Li Mingdao heard Meng Qing's roar, he was furious. If Fang Ling hadn't been sitting here, he would have gone up and slapped him twice.

This time, in order to capture Meng Qing, Li Mingdao and the others took a lot of effort.

Naturally, Li Mingdao did not want his efforts to fail. So he hurriedly said to Fang Ling: "This senior, this person is a remnant of the Cainu Sect. The elders of our Holy Alliance have planned many times to capture him!"

Li Mingdao said the three words "Hengsheng Alliance" very loudly.

But Fang Ling really had never heard of what the Holy Alliance is. It has been more than ten years since he left Nanchu. When he frowned, Fang Ling asked lightly: "Honly Alliance?"

"The ancestor Yan of the Hantianmen inherited the destiny of heaven and shone through the sky. He should be the lord of the world. The purpose of our Holy Alliance is to support the ancestor Yan!"

"One of us, the great elders of the Holy Alliance, are also the leader of the Liu Sect from the Hantian Sect!"

After saying this, Li Mingdao smiled on his face. He believed that there would be no surprises in what he wanted to do.

After all, the three words "Honor Alliance" are mentioned, who dares not give face to the entire Nanchu?

Even if it is the Ancestor of the Nascent Soul, the Holy Alliance has not been killed after it was established.

Fang Ling felt unhappy, especially with Yan Chenzhou.

He heard that Yan Chenzhou had become the man who inherited the destiny in the mouth of the Holy Alliance, and he smiled coldly and said, "So, if I save this person, will I be an enemy of the Holy Alliance?"

"I dare not say that. Please don't make things difficult for me for the sake of my support of the Holy Alliance."

Although Li Mingdao's attitude is very low-key, he is soft and hard. Then all the ancestors are talking a lot.

He actually pointed Fang Ling in words at this time. Our Holy Alliance is not just a Nascent Soul Ancestor, and the consequences of offending us are very serious.

Fang Ling couldn't hear the meaning of his words? He smiled faintly and said, "You can leave now, leave me."

When Li Mingdao heard Fang Ling's first sentence, his face was filled with joy, but when he heard the second sentence, his expression became ugly.

At this time, he must not just leave like this, otherwise he would not be able to raise his head in the Holy Alliance in the future.

So after hesitating, he said in a deep voice: "Senior, are you going to be an enemy of us to hold the Holy Alliance?"

"Oh, you are challenging me on behalf of the Holy Alliance. OK, then I want to be an enemy of the Holy Alliance!" As Fang Ling spoke, a murderous intent suddenly enveloped Li Mingdao, and then said coldly: "Tell me where the nearest portal of the Holy Alliance is, I will destroy him!"

After coming out of Zhenhuan Palace, Fang Ling's mood has changed a lot. At this time, he really wanted to vent.

Yan Chenzhou will be born three years later. This is just enough to use the Holy Alliance or something to expose his anger.

Li Mingdao was so dizzy at this time. He didn't know whether he had met a fool or a lunatic.

Over the years, as Yan sinks into the boat, as long as he says, "Holding the Holy Alliance to do things, even the Nascent Soul Ancestor will retreat.

But this person actually wants to compete with the Holy Alliance.

"Fellow Daoist is really a big tone. Since I want to challenge me to hold the Holy Alliance!" A cold and ruthless voice came from outside the restaurant. The sound was so strong, just like thunder sound.

Although this thunder sound was not targeted by him, Li Mingdao could not help but tremble in his heart. As for the others, they felt extremely uncomfortable under this thunder sound.

The waiter, who had not had time to leave, even hugged his head and rushed towards Zhuzi.

As the sound fell, an old man with a low figure and a scorching breath all over his body had appeared in the restaurant.

When Li Mingdao saw the old man, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He respectfully clasped his fists at the old man and said, "Disciple, pay homage to the ancestor."

The old man waved his hand and his eyes fell on Fang Ling. He could feel the mid-stage aura of the Nascent Soul that was revealed from Fang Ling, but he was also a mid-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul, so he didn't have any concerns about Fang Ling.

After all, behind him is a huge Holy Alliance, so what if he is a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!

The Yin ancestor of the Cainu Sect and Liu Liren from the Qianzhu Sect, both of them are in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and they are both dead and injured.

Although Fang Ling did not show any surprise at first for his arrival, which made him feel a little more scruple in his heart, he would not take such a thing to heart.

"I Zhu Jiu Palace, there is a cave on Mannan Mountain. I believe fellow Taoists should have heard of my name."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, Fang Ling waved his hand and said, "I have never heard of this before!"

This made Zhu Jiugong's face turn blue. Although he was not as ruling the world as Yan Chenzhou, there were not many people in Nanchu who were in Nanchu.

The reason why he just signed up for the title was to test Fang Ling's background, but he didn't expect that as soon as this person spoke, he suffocated his words.

"Looking for death!" In front of so many people, especially those of subordinates, Zhu Jiugong knew that he would not find him back, so he would not have to mess around in the future. So with a wave of his sleeves, thousands of red shadows headed towards Fang Lingfei.

These red shadows are centipedes over half a foot long. Although they have no wings, they are all amazingly fast.

Moreover, when these centipedes flew into the air, they formed a poisonous gas beside them.

The poisonous gas has three colors and has a sweet and fragrant smell.

Fang Ling didn't know what this centipede was, but Li Mingdao knew that these centipedes were a variant formed by Zhu Jiugong's occasional mating of the full centipede egg and the blood snake.

Zhu Jiugong calls this centipede the three poisonous fire centipede. Not only is it invulnerable to swords and guns, but it is also inviolable to water and fire, but the poisonous gas emitted from the mouth can corrode any protective means.

Even a cultivator who has reached the Golden Pill Realm will have a headache when facing such a three-poison fire centipede, let alone thousands of them.

It seems that this guy has already angered Zhu Jiugong, so it's okay. In addition to this person, he can also get some credit.

Just as Li Mingdao was calculating in his mind, he saw that Fang Ling, who was sitting on the side, had already added a black banner in his hand. As he shook, a black light flew out from the banner, instantly sweeping the three poisonous centimeters clean.

Zhu Jiugong was very confident about the three poisonous fire centimeters he had worked hard to cultivate for a hundred years, but when Fang Ling swept away his three poisonous fire centimeters, his heart felt a little cold.

Whether Fang Ling's magic weapon just happened to restrain him or Fang Ling was much stronger than him, these two points were not something he was willing to see.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, that is, the thirty-six strategies, and the best way to go by himself was to walk.

But just as he was about to escape, a black light swept towards him. The moment the black light fell on him made Zhu Jiugong feel that his body seemed to be bound by something.
Chapter completed!