Chapter 364: Granddaughter Su Xiaowu

Lingmiao Immortal Emperor smiled and drank, she knew that the Taixu Immortal Emperor was very confident in Su Tianling's strength.

But... Why didn't she have confidence in her disciples?

Su Tianling's strength may surpass that of some young cave masters, but her disciples are different.

Zhuge Dongliu had already formed a Taoist couple with Miao Qingqing many years ago, and they practiced half-saint-level immortal art together.

After several years of precipitation, Zhuge Dongliu's strength is definitely the leader of the younger generation of thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed lands.

Perhaps, only the young cave master of the Water Curtain Cave can wrestle with Zhuge Dongliu.

As for Su Tianling...

According to her investigation, Su Tianling became a disciple of the Taixu Cave Heaven a year ago.

Su Tianling hadn't practiced a half-saint-level joint cultivation technique, so how could she be her disciple's opponent?

Although Su Tianling had defeated Li Qing with the power of sound and rhythm before, from this point of view, Su Tianling was indeed very strong.

However, no matter how strong she is, she can't be stronger than her disciples.

So...

Su Tianling will lose, and the Sword of Judgment of the Taixu Immortal Emperor... It will also belong to her.

The thought that the mutilated Sword of Judgment was about to fall into her hands made me very excited.

Lin Ruoxue glanced at Su Tianling and prayed silently, hoping that Su Tianling would win.

Otherwise.

If he is defeated, the Taixu Immortal Emperor will lose a Dao weapon!!

When the time comes, wouldn't the Taixu Immortal Emperor be an internal injury to be angry?

until the end of the feast.

Lingmiao lazily leaned back in her chair, she looked at the Taixu Immortal Emperor, and said with a smile, "Sister Taixu, gather all the elders and disciples of your cave heaven and let them witness the battle between Su Tianling and my disciples?"

The Taixu Immortal Emperor glanced at her coldly, and waited for Zhuge Dongliu to be defeated, and see if you could still laugh.

"Summon!" The voice of the Taixu Immortal Emperor instantly spread throughout the Taixu Cave Heaven.

The elders and disciples of the Taixu Cave Heaven, hearing this voice, went to the emptiest place in the Cave Heaven one by one.

"The cave master summoned us, and it seems that something big is about to happen. ”

"I don't know what the cave master called us for. ”

The elders speculated in their hearts.

But I couldn't guess one by one.

For example, if the situation today is not too fluctuating for the time being, there are thirty-six cave heavens and seventy-two blessed lands, and there is no war for the time being.

It stands to reason that there shouldn't be a big deal.

It is possible that the cave master may personally gather them, and there must be something very important.

Soon.

Then they saw several figures appear out of thin air not far from them.

"Lingmiao Immortal Emperor!" the elders were stunned one by one, when did the Lingmiao Immortal Emperor come?

Then.

The Lingmiao Immortal Emperor's beautiful eyes swept a glance at the elders and disciples, and said with a smile, "I heard that there is an amazing and brilliant person in the Taixu Cave Heaven, so the master of this cave specially brought his disciples to come and teach Su Tianling a few tricks. ”

When everyone heard this, they frowned one by one.

Mentoring?

It's supposed to be a smashing field!

Everyone knows that the Taixu Immortal Emperor and the Lingmiao Immortal Emperor are a little incompatible, and they don't like each other.

Su Tianling defeated Li Qing before, and the Lingmiao Immortal Emperor must have come to show off his might.

Thinking of this, the eyes of thousands of elders and disciples looked at Su Tianling, Su Tianling's strength was undoubted, they only hoped that Su Tianling could win!

They looked at Zhuge Dongliu again, Zhuge Dongliu's strength is definitely very strong, surpassing Li Qing, if he fights with Su Tianling, who wins and who loses, it is not yet known.

The Lingmiao Immortal Emperor retracted her gaze, she flicked a finger at the sky, and the space within a radius of ten miles was instantly enveloped.

She looked at Zhuge Dongliu, "In this battle, if you lose, you will remove your identity as a young cave master and let Xiao Wu be a young cave master!"

"Yes. Zhuge Dongliu nodded, he walked towards the sky with a solemn expression, he could only win this battle.

The Taixu Immortal Emperor looked at Su Tianling, "If you win this battle, you will sit in the position of the Young Cave Master." ”

Su Tianling looked at the Taixu Immortal Emperor in surprise, "Then what about Senior Sister Ruoxue?"

Before the Taixu Immortal Emperor could speak, Lin Ruoxue preemptively smiled at Su Tianling and said, "My strength is not as good as you, when the name of the Shaodong Lord does not match the truth, you should be the one." ”

Su Tianling nodded lightly, it seemed that Lin Ruoxue didn't mind being removed from the identity of the Young Cave Master.

If he can become the Young Cave Master of the Taixu Cave Heaven, he will be able to learn more about Mother Nature from the mouth of the Taixu Immortal Emperor.

Su Tianling smiled, he took a step, and his figure appeared in the sky, he looked at Zhuge Dongliu with a solemn face, and asked curiously, "If you are defeated, the position of the young cave master will be given to Xiao Wu, this Xiao Wu's strength is stronger than yours?"

"Secret. Zhuge Dongliu looked at Su Tianling and didn't intend to explain.

Su Tianling smiled and didn't ask any more, but he had a granddaughter named Su Xiaowu, which was a bit of the same name.

However, it should not be the same surname.

"I've made a move!" Zhuge Dongliu looked at Su Tianling with a solemn gaze, he could only win this battle, otherwise, his position as the master of the cave would be replaced by Su Xiaowu, a new disciple who had just come for half a year.

Rumble!

Zhuge Dongliu's body instantly erupted with a powerful might, and the power bloomed, containing the meaning of the Great Dao, and instantly swept the surrounding space, causing a whirlpool storm to appear in every space!

"Wonderful ultimate style, spirit dancing in the sky!"

Zhuge Dongliu's body instantly surged out of thousands of armor-clad War Emperors, each of whom held a spear, and these War Emperors wore golden helmets and spears, and attacked and killed Su Tianling.

The elders below held their breath one by one, and as soon as Zhuge Dongliu made a move, he directly used the strongest blow!

It can be said that this is a move to determine the winner.

Su Tianling's face was calm, he put five fingers on the strings of the guqin with one hand, and his five fingers, like hot wheels, were as fast as lightning, and he pressed the strings ten thousand times in the blink of an eye.

Ding Ding...

The sound of the piano turned into countless notes, and many notes formed nine burly figures, each of which held a sledgehammer, and the hammer head was comparable to a hill.

Boom!

Hammered out, as if to smash the sky hard, it smashed towards the thousands of Phantoms of the War Emperor who attacked.

Boom!

When the hammer smashed into the spears held by thousands of phantoms, the tips of those spears shattered in an instant!

And the hammer also appeared a huge depression, but the power of the hammer was still extremely strong, after crushing those phantoms in a few breaths, many hammers as big as a mountain, with lightning speed, with a brave and fearless attitude, smashed towards Zhuge Dongliu.

Zhuge Dongliu's pupils condensed, and his blow was crushed, and a protective shield instantly appeared around his body, and many golden runes were beating in the protective shield, as if this protective shield was very strong and could resist any power in the same realm.

Bang, click...

When the hammer slammed into the protective shield, the golden runes on the protective shield were instantly extinguished!

"Not good!" Miao Qingqing's face changed greatly, her eyes were staring at the sky, Zhuge Dongliu This is the rhythm of defeat.