Chapter 1130: Qingmang Daojun

"The subordinates will definitely not let Shaojun down!" the hundreds of Taoists shouted at the young man at the same time.

The young monarch in Tsing Yi rose into the air and rushed towards the outside of the palace, and when he just rushed out of the palace, he saw two figures, flying straight from the void.

Flying at the forefront was a golden-robed man, and in his hands, he was holding a monk.

"Shaojun, I'm Jin Kongzi, help, Shaojun!" Jin Kongzi, who was caught in Fang Ling's hand, shouted loudly the moment he saw the young man in Tsing Yi, as if he had seen the person closest to him.

And a Taoist who followed behind Shaojun in Tsing Yi shouted loudly: "Shaojun, this is his subordinate disciple Jin Kongzi." ”

"Evil barrier, don't let go of the golden void quickly, or I'll let your soul fly. The man glanced at Fang Ling and shouted angrily.

As soon as his words came out, Ji Xuantu, who was following Fang Ling's side, swung a palm directly towards that person.

This palm slapped directly on the face of the Daoist, and directly slapped the Daoist from the void to the ground.

Tsing Yi Shaojun didn't pay attention to the beating of his subordinates, he glanced at Ji Xuantu, and laughed: "If I don't admit my mistake, you are the Ji Xuantu who unified Zong Zhou in the Zhou Domain." ”

"A small native, who can grow into a Dao Venerable, it seems that you still have two points to arrive. ”

"Ben Shaojun has always been kind-hearted, I will give you a chance today, as long as you take refuge in Ben Shaojun and contribute to Ben Shaojun, Ben Shaojun can not only make you immortal, but also ensure that you have a lot of benefits. ”

Said here. He glanced at the golden-clothed Fang Ling and said lightly, "As for you." You should be the True Path Venerable. ”

"Pretending to be a ghost is a bit annoying. I ......"

Compared with Fang Ling in gold and Fang Ling in green and black, as his strength deepened, his cultivation became more and more difficult to see.

At this time, although he was holding on to the golden void, the young gentleman in Tsing Yi did not take him seriously. In Tsing Yi Shaojun's opinion, after all, he is an indigenous, even if he is a little cultivated, how powerful he can be.

What's more, he was originally going to treat Ji Xuantu and Fang Ling in two ways, so as to use this way of contrast. Let the two of them help him find what he needs to find.

But just before he could finish his sentence, the golden air in Fang Ling shook the golden void in his hand, and the golden void instantly turned into ashes.

"Qingyuan Shaojun!" The gold-clothed Fang Ling stared at Qingyuan Shaojun, his voice extremely cold.

Qingyuan Shaojun's heart skipped a beat in an instant, and a trace of fear rose in his heart for no reason. This trace of fear made Qingyuan Shaojun feel extremely angry. His dignified young monarch was terrified under the scolding of a native.

This...... It's a bit of a shame. If it reaches the ears of several of his brothers, they don't know what it will be like.

Even now, no one knows what she fears, but it seems to him. The same is unforgivable.

He can only use the blood of this native to cleanse himself of his weakness.

"I didn't expect that you still have Dao Venerable-level cultivation. But boy, I'm going to let you know. Dao Zun and Dao Zun also have a huge difference. ”

"You kind of Dao Venerable. In front of me, nothing. ”

As he spoke, the Qingyuan Shaojun patted the top of his head, and in the void, a giant crimson tree with a height of thousands of feet appeared.

The branches of this giant tree are dense, each branch is like a huge dragon scale, the moment the giant tree appeared, Qingyuan Shaojun waved his hand, and countless crimson branches, with rolling flames, rushed towards Fang Ling like a fire dragon.

The overwhelming branches obscured half of the sky.

Dharmakaya, and it's also the Dharmakaya of the Nameless Giant Tree. From this overwhelming invasion of the Law Body, Fang Ling felt that the cultivation of this Qingyuan Young Monarch had at least reached the level of the Five Tribulations Dao Venerable.

What's more, with his Dharma Body, he is not comparable to the True Dragon Red Phoenix, but surpasses the True Dragon Red Phoenix, even if he is a member of Yunyue Dao Venerable, in front of this young monarch, he may not be able to take any advantage.

For this young gentleman in Tsing Yi, Fang Ling can be said to hate it very much, after all, it was he who killed Lu Yueying.

Thinking of that woman, like a moth throwing fire, being killed by Qingyuan Shaojun, a trace of crimson flame rose in Fang Ling's eyes.

Fang Ling's palm was slowly raised. His palm flipped and twenty-four small worlds appeared in his palm at the same time.

The twenty-four golden bodies of the Buddhas, plus the power of nearly a million heavenly soldiers and generals gathered by these golden bodies of the Buddhas, all converged on this palm at this moment.

This palm, straight down!

As the son of the Lord of the Zhou Heaven World, Qingyuan Shaojun has always been proud, let alone in front of the natives he didn't care about in the first place.

But now, Fang Ling's palm made him rise with boundless fear.

This fear is a fear that comes from the heart, and this fear is a fear that is difficult to resist.

Fang Ling's palm was as vast as a mountain and as majestic as the sea. And he himself is a small insect under the pressure of the mountains and the sea.

How is it possible, his own cultivation, that is to survive five Dao tribulations, not to mention that the Fusang Dharma Body that he cultivated with the help of a strange treasure is even more famous for his powerful mana.

But now, why does his mana, under the palm of this true Dao Venerable, not have the slightest power to resist.

That's impossible!

However, that vigorous strength instantly washed his Fusang Dharma body into powder, and the rolling golden light was like a rushing stream, surging towards him, if he didn't dodge, then what was waiting for him would only be crushed to death by this rushing current.

Death, Qingyuan Shaojun has a lot of revenge, how can he be willing to die, he retreated frantically, and his body was even more with a trace of fiery red light, like a shocking rainbow, super retreating.

At the moment when he retreated, the hundreds of Daoists who followed behind Qingyuan Shaojun didn't have time to retreat, so they were directly crushed to death by the golden light that rushed out of the churning palm.

Hundreds of Taoists, that is, a moment's kung fu, all pondered and dissipated.

After Qingyuan Shaojun retreated to his palace, which occupied several mountain peaks and was like a giant beast, he wanted to use the power of this palace to resist for a while.

Back then, when this palace was built, he had only one requirement for this palace, and that was to be able to withstand the combined blows of ten top Dao Venerables.

It's not that he doesn't want to build a palace that can withstand the blow of the Dao Monarch, it's that the materials in his hands are not enough at all.

Fortunately, at the moment when he retreated, a piece of cyan rose, like a palace like a huge green mountain, and at the moment when he retreated, in front of him, it suddenly turned into powder.

The fear in Qingyuan Shaojun's eyes became more and more. He secretly regretted in his heart how he had provoked such a strong existence.

In his eyes, that True Dao Venerable was at most a native who had just reached Dao Venerable cultivation, but he didn't expect that this True Dao Venerable would be so powerful as soon as he made a move.

is almost not weaker than his own monarch. (To be continued.) )

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