If it comes to Lu Wanggong's practice of fate, he should have escaped such a disaster, but he had just come out of Fang Ling's small world and the fate has not yet fully recovered.

For a moment, Lu Wanggong had a cock that fell into the air. Although his hair and Taoist robe could be cleaned with just one thought.

But the cold water poured from his head made his anger suddenly rise. After Fang Ling was fooled by him, Lu Wanggong, who was tall, was even ridiculed by a bull.

It's really intolerable.

"You demon bull will become someone else's mount in no time!" Lu Wanggong ran around with his fingers, and his words were filled with resentment.

And when he finished saying this, a mouthful of blood suddenly flowed out of his mouth. This mouthful of blood made Lu Wanggong look even more embarrassed.

However, after spitting out the blood, Lu Wanggong had the urge to spit out another mouthful. It was not that he was a little used to vomiting blood, but that the words of the old demon who just said the bull had consumed too much of his mind.

In the fate of the old demon who ran into the bull, he would be captured as a mount, but this kind of capture is not the present.

However, as a master of fate, Lu Wanggong, through his fate pattern, promoted the change of fate of the old demon of the bull.

This change is that the old demon of the bull has become someone else's mount in the recent period. Although this is just a time change, this small change has caused Lu Wanggong to suffer a great loss.

After all, changing one's destiny against the will of heaven is a matter that damages one's lifespan. Although the Taoist Lord is immortal, he still has to spend a lot of money on such things.

What's more, now, the old demon he changed in his magic power is not inferior to him, which makes him pay a greater price.

Looking at the old demon of the Binniu who was leaving. Lu Wanggong knew that the matter was settled. If he wanted to change anything, he would have to pay a huge price to return to the original route even if he wanted to return the fate of the old demon of the Binniuuu.

Grandma's, I just don't know who wants to accept the old demon of the Runniu.

Fang Ling had already escaped from the range he was looking at at this time, but he could still feel the current position Fang Ling was in.

If you follow the position where Fang Ling was walking, the Golden-winged Daozun who was chasing him, you will pass by him.

Duke Lu Wang's hatred for Fang Ling exceeded that of the old demon of the Runniu. He pondered for a moment and said coldly: "These two people should meet."

As Lu Wanggong finished speaking, Lu Wanggong grew older again, but Lu Wanggong's eyes became sharper.

Through the twenty-four heavens, the power of Lu Wanggong's faith was resolved. In this Fang Ling, Fang Ling was not only happy, but also had a hint of admiration for Lu Wanggong.

After all, not everyone can break the destiny of Lu Wanggong, but if you can't break it, even if you make every move under the surveillance of Lu Wanggong, you will eventually be defeated in the battle with Lu Wanggong.

The direction Fang Ling chose was carefully calculated by him. As long as he followed this route, he could be staggered with the Golden-winged Dao Zun who was coming quickly.

But just after Fang Ling ran for a hundred miles, his heart suddenly moved. Before he could react, a trace of confusion occurred in his direction.

This deviation is very small, but with the emergence of this deviation, a monk wearing golden armor and with more wings sped from a distance.

The first impression this monk gave people was that he was not alone at all, but a golden-winged roc. The speed of his wings was twice as fast as the small Dharma body of the golden-winged roc that Fang Ling sat down.

The quick breath that I felt should belong to him.

"Junior, hand over the Yuan Dao Stone and you can survive!" The voice of the figure was sharp and thin, and it made people feel thunderous in people's ears.

Is this the Golden-winged Venerable? Since Fang Ling would not hand over the Yuan Dao Stone to Lu Wanggong, he would naturally not hand over it to the Golden-winged Venerable.

The Golden-winged Dao Zun seemed to understand Fang Ling's thoughts. Before Fang Ling could react, he waved his wings, and 36,000 golden sword lights gathered into 36,000 sword shadows in the void and slashed towards Fang Ling.

Countless sword shadows and golden lights made Fang Ling's surroundings instantly turn golden.

This is not golden gold, but a golden sword light full of murderous intent. Under the rolling sword light, Fang Ling felt a huge murderous intent and covered him with overwhelming siege.

Under the cover of this murderous intent, Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, and the black lotus platform instantly swelled a hundred feet in size. Countless black lotus flowers continued to rise in the void along with the black lotus platform.

Countless black lotus flowers gathered in the void into a black sea of ​​lotus, surrounding Fang Ling's entire body.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of resonance of heaven and earth sounded in the void. At this moment, the old demon of running bull also appeared a hundred miles behind Fang Ling.

And just as the old demon of the tyrant arrived, someone in the void said coldly: "The Yuandao Stone is a strange thing in the world. My swordsmanship should be prosperous. This thing should be obtained by my Lingyun Sword Sect. You and other evils will not let go."

Accompanied by the sound, a sword light that was thousands of miles long came from the sky, just like a tilted down the Milky Way, hanging in the east of the heaven and earth.

"What my senior brother said is extremely true." The low and firm words sounded in the void, and accompanied by this words was also a sword light that stretched thousands of miles long.

However, the sword light was red, like a torch that soared into the sky, hanging from the south of the world.

"It's my fault, so be willing to do whatever I deserve!" The red sword light had just risen, and someone shouted in the void again.

This is a deep purple sword light that sped from the void and hung in the north of the world, like a big star, dominating the universe of the world.

"Those who dare to block my way are all people who can be killed!" A cold and chilling voice sounded in the void at this moment.

Those who dare to block my way are all people who can be killed. How domineering, how cold and ruthless this statement is!

And as this sentence appears, the sword light from the west, turns into a silver-white long sword, dominating the ups and downs of all directions.

The famous powerful man Lu Wanggong, who came from afar, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw these four sword lights rising into the sky.

He looked at Fang Ling, who was surrounded by someone, as if a piece of meat had already entered his mouth but had to spit it out.

"The Four Swords of Lingyun have arrived. It seems that these two Yuan Dao Stones are really not destined to be with me!" Shaking his head and sighed, his eyes looked at Fang Ling fiercely again.

As for the old monster running around Fang Ling and the Golden-winged Venerable, the expressions of the two of them were also not good-looking.

It was originally something in my palm, but now this kind of thing in my palm has no part of it, so why doesn’t it make people feel uncomfortable?

The old monster running bull looks reckless on the surface, but in fact, he knows how to advance and retreat. So in this case, he doesn't speak at all.

He didn't speak, but someone couldn't sit still. The Golden-winged Venerable used to fly away by himself, and was proud of his family. When he saw the Lingyun Sword Sect's formation, he actually surrounded himself in the middle. For a moment, the anger in his heart rose several times.

"I think someone has such a great momentum? It turns out that they are from Lingyun Sword Sect. You surrounded my golden wings in the middle. Do you think I, the Golden wing Venerable, are you easy to bully?"

The Golden-winged Venerable flew away, and the blood in his body was naturally in line with the Tao, so there were not many people willing to offend him.

As soon as these words were spoken, the tense atmosphere became even more serious. Many people looked in the direction of the four sword lights at this moment.

The Lingyun Sword Formation of the Four Sword Masters of Lingyun is a major formation of Lingyun Sword Sect. It even competed with Daojun back then.

Although he did not gain any advantage in the hands of Taoist lord, his killing methods were known as the most powerful in the world.

Lingyun Sword Sect has never suffered any losses in recent years, but not only did the Golden Winged Venerable have great cultivation, but behind him there is also a Taoist king who is the demon clan as the backstage.

If you offend him, it would be like you offend a Taoist lord.

"Flame-haired beasts, kill them!" The last person who came, and who hung a long sword directly in the void said with a hint of murderous intent in his voice.

And with his words, a sharp sword light came out from thousands of miles away and slashed towards the Golden-winged Venerable.

The sword light was as fast as lightning and extremely fierce. Under the sword light, the face of the Golden-winged Venerable suddenly changed.

He is born with extraordinary bloodlines. After four Dao Tribulations, he can be said to have reached the top of the Venerable, but the murderous intent of this sword made him feel a little creepy.

However, the naturally fierce Golden-winged Venerable was also aroused at this moment. He let out a roar in the void. With the flash of divine thoughts, a golden-winged roc, which was thousands of feet tall, appeared on top of his head.

The big roc pecked at the surging sword light like a giant sword. It pecked hard at the surging sword light.

In an instant, the bird pecked and the sword light met. The fierce sword light was directly burned into two parts by the bird pecked in the void.

"Even such a little trick, I dare to be arrogant." As the Golden-winged Venerable spoke, the golden-winged roc above his head suddenly opened his mouth, and an invisible suction force sucked towards the sword light on the west side.

Under the power of a whale swallowing the heaven and earth, the long sword that was thousands of miles long showed signs of being taken away at this moment.

The Taoist Lord who suppressed the long sword shouted coldly: "The evil is not alive. Since that's the case, all senior brothers, kill it."

As he spoke, he saw a white silver thread flying out of the sword light from thousands of miles away, and slashing directly towards the Golden-winged Venerable.

"It's hard to persuade the damn ghost. Since you are so disobedient, you can only turn you into gray." Someone said faintly under the blue Galaxy sword light.

In the voice of this man, a blue sword thread split out from the hanging Milky Way and enveloped the Golden-winged Venerable.

No one said anything about the sword light in the south, which was like a torch or the sword light like a purple star, but two rays of light, one red and one purple, also flew from both directions.

Four sword lights like thin silk, with extremely sharp murderous intent. This feeling of murderous intent made Fang Ling, who was not shrouded in this murderous intent, feel a chill.

He felt that under this murderous intent, he was really too small. (To be continued.)
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