"What is this Fang Ling's origin? He actually has a clone that can be used to shine through the sky. This..." The Lord of Changling City, You Feiyang, asked with a hint of confusion in his words. ◇↓,

No one answered You Feiyang's words. After all, it was the first time they met Fang Ling. How could they know Fang Ling's origin?

"Fang Ling! Fang Ling!" The Commander Meng repeated these two words, and suddenly slapped his thighs and said, "City Lord, is this Fang Ling the one who just squeezed to the last place on the Qiankun Wandao List?"

The Lord of Changling City changed his face and nodded, "Since the name is not wrong, it seems that he is that Fang Ling!"

As the top existence in Changling City, the faces of Hong Tianjiao and the women surnamed Li have also become a little heavy.

Although Fang Ling ranked last on the Qiankun Wandao List, he was on the list after all. However, they did not even make it to the Qiankun Wandao List.

To be honest, they may not have the chance to be on the list of the universe in their entire lives.

Although it seems that the Qiankun Wandao List includes 10,000 monks from Channel Zhaotian, in this world where they don’t even know how big it is, no one knows how many monks from Channel Zhaotian are.

Moreover, although Taoist people are facing Taoist disasters, every Taoist can basically live for thousands of years. After accumulation in this way, no one can do the best to keep the most of them?

Therefore, if you can enter the Tiankong and Wandao List on this infinite continent, you will basically be a hero.

"If this Fang Ling is really the Fang Ling on the Qiankun Wandao List, this time the Golden Leopard Demon King will be doomed!"

As soon as Hong Tianjiao said something, he saw Fang Ling in golden clothes appear strangely in front of the way the Golden Leopard Demon King was about to escape. He waved his hand and the rolling golden lotus rose up from the ground.

"The evil deed, don't surrender at this time. When will you wait!" Fang Ling, a golden-robed man, pointed at the Golden Leopard Demon King who was about to escape, and said with great majesty.

As soon as Fang Ling appeared, he used a magical power called Tianlong Zen. This magical power was occasionally obtained by Fang Ling when he asked someone to collect all the blessings of caves in the surrounding realm.

Although this magic trick does not have much effect on people with higher cultivation levels than Fang Ling, it has a great effect on those who have lower cultivation levels than Fang Ling or even worse than Fang Ling.

His greatest function is not to shock people's minds, but to hear this evil deed, he will not help but feel the desire to surrender in his heart.

The Golden Leopard Demon King was dizzy when he was singing the Tianlong Zen in Fang Ling. At this moment, although he was prepared, his head was still buzzing.

Looking at Fang Ling, who was majestic and standing in front of him like a god, turned his head and fled to the rear.

Fang Ling, who was dressed in blue behind, supported the huge Xuanpin Gate behind him. He surrounded him directly with a black sea of ​​lotus.

There is no way to heaven and no way to earth!

At this moment, the Golden Leopard Demon King, who is a demon king, finally understood how these eight words were written.

However, this situation also aroused his fierceness. His eyes, which were twinkling with red and blue light, glared at Fang Ling: "You really think I'm afraid of you."

While speaking, his body instantly swelled a hundred times. Two huge claws almost simultaneously paddled towards the Lotus Sea.

Fang Ling in black smiled coldly. This time, he did not gather the black lotus sea into a huge black lotus to resist the attack of your giant claws, but let these lotus seas silently disperse and call lotus flowers.

The black lotus sea directly submerged the black lotus that the Golden Leopard Demon King.

Each of the black lotus evolved from the Xuanpin has the function of absorbing all things. So after these black lotus wrapped around the huge body of the Golden Leopard Demon King, the Golden Leopard Demon King suddenly seemed to be comforted.

He roared wildly, and his giant claws flashed, and there were also two patterns of water and fire sweeping across it. But no matter how he tossed, the lotus flowers were still tightly attached to his huge body.

It's like blood-sucking leeches, which makes you extremely annoyed, but you can't get rid of it at all.

"You are willing to surrender!" Fang Ling looked at the Golden Leopard Demon King and asked in a deep voice again.

"If you don't accept it, although you can bind my Dharma body, you, the black lotus, can't do anything to me!" The Golden Leopard Demon King looked at Fang Ling with anger on his face, and his words were full of indomitableness.

Jinyi Fang Ling smiled faintly and said, "Well, as the saying goes, I will teach you well today."

While speaking, Jinyi Fang Ling pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a golden figure flew out from his body.

Although the figure has a blurry face, it gives people a feeling of great compassion and kindness as soon as it appears. However, the moment the figure appears, his palms slowly pinched.

Soon, a giant vajra pestle that was thousands of feet long appeared in the hands of the golden figure. The golden figure urged the giant pestle with force and smashed it hard on the head of the Golden Leopard Demon King's Dharma Body.

"Bang bang bang!"

After smashing dozens of times in a row, the huge Dharma body of the Golden Leopard Demon King was trembling constantly. Then the golden-clothed Fang Ling shouted in the method of singing Tianlong Zen: "Are you willing to surrender?"

"Demon Dao, even if I, the Golden Leopard Demon King, died at your hands, will never surrender to you. I am powerful and unbearable!"

The Golden Leopard Demon King, who was constantly blasting fire in his mouth, had a loud voice. He glared at Fang Ling's huge Dharma body, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Fang Ling, the golden-robed Fang Ling, was not speaking, but just used the giant pestle to hit the magic body of the Golden Leopard Demon King. This time, he kept knocking for an hour.

"Are you willing to join me?" Jinyi Fang Ling's voice sounded in everyone's ears again.

The Golden Leopard Demon King still shook his head stubbornly. His huge little Dharma body actually felt a feeling of contraction at this moment.

The golden giant pestle was still slammed down tirelessly. After another three hours, the small Dharma body, which was a thousand feet tall, gradually became only nine hundred feet tall.

"Are you willing to join me?" Jinyi Fang Ling's voice sounded in the void again, as if it was unchanging in ancient times.

After the humiliation flashed in the Golden Leopard Demon King's eyes, he finally said loudly: "I am willing to surrender."

"Uh!" Fang Ling, a golden uttered heavy whine, and the golden diamond giant pestle continued to fall.

The Golden Leopard Demon King, who had been beaten and felt that his Taoist patterns were beginning to fall off, shouted loudly at this time, "I am willing to surrender, why do you still want to hit me?"

Jinyi Fang Ling touched her head and said, "Oh, I'm really sorry. I've been fighting so hard. Do you think you are not willing to submit?"

The Golden Leopard Demon King looked at Jinyi Fang Ling with tears in his eyes. At this time, he really had no idea except praying that this master would be more reliable.

"Let me go, I will put a restriction on your heart, and I will let you out." Fang Ling looked at the Golden Leopard Demon King and continued to smile.

The Golden Leopard Demon King was a bachelor, and he knew that he would slash his head and slash his head. So he let go of his mind without hesitation.

This is what Fang Ling wanted. As the magic tricks in his hand were pinching, golden and black lights continued to fall on the body of the Golden Leopard Demon King.

Although these light golden leopard demon kings could not feel any pain, he knew that from then on, he would be unable to recover his free body.

I really shouldn't have come. Why is I so unlucky? I'm here to take advantage, but I end up in this way.

When the last golden light fell into the heart of the Golden Leopard Demon King, the Golden Leopard Demon King felt his head hurt suddenly.

In an instant, he felt that his heart was about to explode. The Golden Leopard Demon King, who was standing in the void, suddenly waved his huge claws and directly smashed a small hill a hundred feet away into pieces.

But his head still hurts severely.

"Ahhh!" The Golden Leopard Demon King pointed at Fang Ling and wanted to speak, but the severe headache made him unable to say it.

It was like an unbearable Golden Leopard Demon King, like lightning, flying towards a mountain a hundred miles outside the city.

This mountain covers an area of ​​500 miles, and the huge peaks are even more full of purple air.

Qinglian Mountain is the resident of a small sect, Qinghua Sect. At this time, Qinghua Sect is conducting a sect competition.

The ancestor of Qinghua Sect was a powerful man close to the passage of the sky. He was delighted when he saw the performance of several Jindan disciples.

After all, even if there are not necessarily Taoist-level existences within the sect, it is good to have a few peaks of Nascent Souls.

But at this moment, he felt a movement in his heart. He instantly understood that danger was approaching. He just shouted and followed me, then rolled his sleeves, rolled up the proud disciples around him and headed towards the distance.

In an instant, the powerful man flew ten miles away, and at this moment, the giant of the Golden Leopard Demon King had already hit the main peak they were standing on.

The main peak instantly turned into gravel and flying ashes and disappeared in front of them.

Many disciples looked at this situation and felt sad in their hearts. After all, this is the place where they practice and live, and it turns into ashes, which makes no one feel uncomfortable.

"I have surrendered to you, you... don't let my headache!" The Golden Leopard Demon King roared with a hint of pleading in his words after smashing the mountain.

Fang Ling looked at the broken mountain and couldn't help but shake his head. His headache curse was found in a broken little blessed land. Because it was a Buddhist magic trick, he practiced it casually.

However, in the entire Zhou Dynasty, basically no one opposed the ancestor Fang, so this headache curse has basically never been used.

This time when conquering the Golden Leopard Demon King, I didn't expect that it would have such a great use.

Fang Ling looked at the Golden Leopard Demon King who had no ferocious look in his huge eyes and smiled softly: "If you want to not have a headache, silently recite the words to praise me, you will naturally not have a headache." (To be continued...)
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