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A king-level triple-level Taoism, not inferior to the cold wind of "Creation of a Thousand Mountains".

Mo Tianshao's strong attack caused Chang Banshan to suffer a heavy blow, making the latter feel angry and ashamed.

Therefore, Chang Banshan was desperate and directly performed "The Manifestation of the Holy Country".

Thousands of flame gods condensed into a large world.

Each big world has a large mountain of optimism, and on the mountains, the phantom shadows of the gods and Buddhas appear in the sky.

Singing Sanskrit sounds, the Great Dao runes are like dense tadpoles, suspended in the sky, releasing a strong aura.

"Chang Banshan, is he crazy? It was actually a king-level Dao technique, and he wanted to destroy all this area? ”

In the distance, on the peak of a mountain range, a deacon's eyes lit up, and his face showed surprise.

The other deacons also changed color.

"Hurry up and evacuate the onlookers and stop Chang Banshan, otherwise, once the "Manifestation of the Saint Country" explodes, it will inevitably affect the surrounding areas."

An old deacon quickly gave an order, and immediately, one by one, figures flickered continuously, and began to evacuate and repatriate all the disciples of the various avenues who were onlooking.

"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, brothers, please leave quickly."

Leng Liufeng, Wang Yu, and many Tanglin disciples began to persuade one after another.

Hearing this, the disciples of the various avenues quickly dispersed and retreated far away.

Long Yuan, Zhou Li, Yin Youran, Qin Yue and others also retreated.

They can all feel the strong aura exuded by Chang Banshan's "Manifestation of the Holy Country".

The aura of the Great Dao runes was almost burning people's souls.

The crowd panicked, and all the disciples hurriedly evacuated, away from this land of right and wrong.

In the sky, Mo Tianshao stood indifferently.

With a thought, the Yuanhuang umbrella flew out.

"Yuan Huang Heart Sutra Mantra" is also recited.

Suddenly, the Yuanhuang umbrella rose into the air, turning into the size of a mountain, and nine purple bells, swaying with purple light waves, emitted bursts of crisp bells.

The sound waves are like a sea, scattered in all directions.

On the Great Dao Sanskrit sound of Chang Banshan's "Manifestation of the Holy Mountains", they exchanged blows with each other, regardless of whether they are up or down.

"The Secret Realm of Transforming Demons."

With a single thought, Mo Tianshao raised the level of his divine soul to an extremely terrifying level, infinitely close to the realm of heaven and man.

As soon as that divine thought rose, immediately, the domain king Ding flew out.

At the same time, the thunder roared, and nine huge purple dragons spanned the nine heavens like mountains, tossing and flying.

The mighty dragon might, like a waterfall, fell down from the nine heavens, and the mountains trembled.

"Nine Dragons Wang Ding", the king's level Taoism.

Nine dragons converged into a tripod, and quickly merged with the domain king tripod, and suddenly, a breath that was not inferior to Chang Banshan's "Manifesting Saint Jiangshan" emanated from the divine tripod.

Below, many people gasped, they couldn't imagine that Mo Tianshao actually had such a powerful means.

The power that can be displayed by such Dao Techniques and Dao Weapons is simply not inferior to the King-level Triple Dao Technique.

Run!

Seeing that scene, such a thought popped up in everyone's minds.

The confrontation between the two king-level Dao techniques can definitely cause extremely terrifying damage.

Perhaps, under one blow, one-third of the area of the Tanglin Dojo will be destroyed.

If he and the others run slowly, they are afraid that they will be swallowed into the terrifying destructive power immediately, and they will be destroyed directly.

Suddenly, the Tanglin Dojo, which was already in a panic, became even more flustered at this moment.

All the disciples, like frightened birds, scattered and fled.

"Today, either you die or I die!"

Chang Banshan drank coldly, ready to smash out "The Manifestation of the Holy Country".

On the other side, Mo Tianshao was also ready to attack with the huge divine tripod above his head.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

"You two, have you had enough trouble?"

A cold snort came, and a monstrous coercion fell from the nine heavens.

The gods are like the galaxy universe, which is vast and boundless.

One by one, they fell down, and in an instant, that vast aura directly dissolved Chang Banshan's "Manifestation of the Holy Mountains" and the huge divine tripod above Mo Tianshao's head in silence.

Heaven and earth returned to tranquility, and the power of the restless Great Dao gradually returned to normal.

The disciples and even the deacons of the various dojos who scattered and fled in all directions stopped one after another.

Looking up at the sky one by one, a tall thin figure wearing a golden robe appeared, and he didn't know when he appeared above the Nine Heavens.

That tall and thin figure is the Taoist master of the Tanglin Dojo.

The cultivation of one body is unfathomable, and it is said that it has reached the triple realm of heaven and man, and is about to enter the quadruple realm.

He was originally in retreat and cultivating, but helplessly, the battle between Chang Banshan and Mo Tianshao made him have to interrupt his cultivation.

Therefore, his face was now pale, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

He swept his gaze and looked at Chang Banshan, who immediately knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

And when he swept towards Mo Tianshao, the other party was indifferent.

Seeing this, the Daoist of Tanglin frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Which dojo disciple are you, you dare to trespass on my Donglin and make such trouble!"

Today, seeing that the old man is not the master of your family, he will teach you a lesson to this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and doesn't know the etiquette. ”

When the words fell, the Daoist of Tanglin raised his hand and grabbed Mo Tianshao violently, wanting to subdue the other party, and then take it to Qifeng for trial.

"Huh! Tanglin Lao'er, my single-minded disciple, when will it be your turn to teach? ”

In the distance, there was another strong aura, surging in, like a frenzy.

A monstrous hand tore through the space, and instantly grabbed the Daoist of Shangdonglin, and smashed it to pieces.

At the same time, a slightly short and fat old man appeared beside Mo Tianshao out of thin air.

It is the Taoist master of the one-heart dojo.

"Meet the One-Hearted Dao Master."

Mo Tianshao has a good impression of Yixin, and now, when he sees the other party, he naturally salutes respectfully.

"Excuse me, wait until this matter is resolved first, and the old man will clean you up.

You kid, you are too bold, you will make Tanglin if you say that you will make Tanglin!

Do you know what happens if you do this? ”

is an old man, and his heart transmits sounds, and he is surprised and even helpless by Mo Tianshao's impulsive behavior.

However, he would not let this disciple be harmed in the slightest under any circumstances, after all, he was a person who was dedicated to his own dojo.

Moreover, Mo Tianshao did this for a reason.

If the sect is to blame, he also has a reason to find a way to protect him.

Hearing Yixin Lao Dao say this, Mo Tianshao smiled bitterly in his heart and did not respond.

Indeed, today's incident is a bit big, but he does not regret it, and he is not afraid of any punishment from the sect.

"It's you again, an old man."

The Taoist master of Tanglin has gloomy eyes, and he has always been at odds with the old man.

The two sides have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years, and they are well-known rivals in Jin Xuanzong.

"Your disciple of the dojo went to my Tanglin to make trouble, injured many of my Donglin disciples, and destroyed a large area of my Tanglin mountain land, is it possible, do you still want to protect him?

Acquaintance, hand over that kid and let me take him to the Seven Peaks for trial, otherwise, the old man will definitely not be polite to you. ”

"You're welcome? Old man Tanglin, I want to take a look, how are you not welcome?

It just so happens that the old man hasn't moved his muscles and bones for hundreds of years, and today, I'm going to have a good fight with you. ”

Single-minded and old-fashioned is a well-known calf protector.

Don't say it, Mo Tianshao made a big fuss about Tanglin, because there was a reason for it.

Even if Mo Tianshao made a big fuss in Tanglin for no reason, he would stand on Mo Tianshao's side without any scruples.

"You ......"

The Taoist master of Tanglin was so angry that he smoked.

"Okay, okay, today, I'll fight with you!"

Airplanes~

The two terrifying auras dispersed, and wisps of starry sky galaxy-like training gods fell from the nine heavens.

Each wisp is as heavy as a sacred mountain, crushing all the mountain ranges.

Tanglin was trembling, and many onlookers felt an awe-inspiring aura of oppression.

That breath made their souls tremble, and they couldn't help but fall to their knees.

"Still not stop? It's nonsense! ”

Just when the old Dao and the Tanglin Dao Lord were about to fight each other.

Above the seven peaks, wisps of divine light fell down.

An old man in a golden robe with a glittering divine light came on the golden rainbow bridge.

A solemn and magnificent aura emanated from the old man.

Suddenly, the old Taoist and the Tanglin Daoist were shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

The Dao masters and disciples of the other major dojos also knelt down one after another when they saw the golden-robed old man, with pious and respectful expressions.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

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