"The disciples of this generation are not bad. "Domain name - please be familiar with" can inherit the mantle of Cangsheng Dao, and there are many people who inherit the sect. This is Master Han's nephew, who has a good management-"

In the main hall of the school palace, the voice of an NV sounded. Like a silver bell, cold and majestic.

Han Fang sat solemnly, as the peak of the Divine Realm, in the Cangsheng Dao Palace, the three generations of disciples with supreme authority were like mice seeing cats at this time. The expression is respectful and solemn.

When he heard the words at this time, he suddenly felt a slight salute: "Uncle Shi is too famous!"

shouted Uncle Shi in his mouth, but in this hall, there was no one else except him.

The voice of the nv, I don't know where it came from.

"It's your credit, why do you need to be humble? You Han Fang has always been arrogant, when did you start to learn from those fellows of Confucianism and become a humble gentleman?"

Another NV sounded suddenly, but it was full of mockery.

The face of the Korean side was bland, unimpressed, and directly ignored it.

And the original calm NV voice also continued: "This Cangsheng Dao Palace, although it is managed well by you. But your own cultivation is a little worse, your lifespan is less than 400 years, if you can't go further, I'm afraid that the golden book of Xuan Ming will be difficult to maintain your life. Senior Brother Li's lineage, now you are the only one left, but don't let him cut off his inheritance. Three years later, I will ask you Senior Brother Lin to preside over the Cangsheng Dao Palace on your behalf-"

The Korean side is ashamed in his eyes, but between his eyebrows, there is a bit of relaxation.

Finally lucky, before Ling Cáo, I met Shi Ruolan. The qualifications of this NV child can pass on what he has learned.

It wasn't until he heard the last sentence that Han Fang frowned again: "I'm Cangsheng Dao jīng Ying, all in the outer realm." But within this cloud realm, it is fundamental. I don't know if Uncle Shi, can you give some more time? Now that the spirit is about to rise, and the big làn is imminent, the Korean side is really relieved. This is also a disciple, the obstacle of the Dao heart—"

"Hmm, you can't help but think highly of yourself, do you really think that without you Han Fang, this Everareal Realm will definitely collapse?"

A cold snort, although he said this, the NV voice didn't say anything again. Instead, his tone changed, and he said with a little dissatisfaction: "This sect guard, isn't it usually like this? It's really lazy! Obviously, he has the ultimate talent, but he is so stubborn, how can he inherit the mantle of my sister? Han Fang's master and nephew, how do you train you?"

On the Korean side, it was cold sweat. Looking in front of me, it was an illusion of clouds. What appeared inside was the situation of the sect guards.

The two of Zongyuan weak water, together with a few escorts, are all fighting desperately. But only the sect is guarded, and he sits leisurely on the altar of the law.

For several days in a row, it was like this, and this kid didn't even raise his hand. But it was always easy to win the first place in the record.

This time, all the disciples of Jīng Ying were summoned back to clear the Jiehe. It is to let the people of Cangsheng mén, in front of these two uncles, have the opportunity to show what they have learned.

As a result, this was listed as the most important person in the expedition. But they have been staring at them for seven days, and they haven't done it in person, how can this not be annoying?

Even the Korean side hates it so much that it is itchy teeth. In front of these two uncles, I don't know what to say.

Cold sweat was dripping on his face, but fortunately, he was already familiar with the matter of shirking responsibility, and he was fascinated.

"It is because of the throne of the Jiāo generation, do not interfere too much with the junior disciple. Moreover, on the Golden Book of Xuanming, now the Sect Junior Brother is also one place higher than my Han Fang——"

"Wei Xu?"

There was another light snort, but there was not much dissatisfaction: "That guy introduced this son to my senior sister mén, and it is quite filial." ”

Han Fang suddenly laughed painfully in his stomach, and said to that Senior Brother Wei Xu, I don't know how much regret I have at this time. ..., the nv voice of the words, and then continued: "Are you sure that a few days ago, the heavy snow in the cloud realm was related to him?

"Exactly! The disciple doesn't dare to lie!"

Han Fang nodded, and the entire main hall was silent for a moment.

After a while, the slightly soft voice sounded again, and he chuckled: "This sect guard, after watching it for seven days, it was fruitless. However, this original is weak and has extraordinary qualifications. In the future, your achievements may not be inferior to yours. And my apprentice, too, is good. If you follow him, sooner or later you will be spoiled by him-"

When it comes to the last two sentences, it is actually a little loving.

"Huh, this kid is actually a descendant of the Lu family, and the combination of the flame of the burning sky and the power of thunder is a good compound spirit method!"

Han Fang looked carefully and found that at some point, Zong Shou and several people had been surrounded by beasts.

The flames of black sè are spreading around. The beating purple thunder continued to smash the jīng beasts one by one.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this guy finally did it himself.

Although it is a spiritual method, it is not always the best way of the sword, but looking at the power of this compound spiritual method, it can finally be used to have a jiāo generation for these two uncles.

After watching for a while, when the beast cáo, the compound spirit method randomly named Lei Lie Qianhua by the sect guard, killed most of it. After that, another ninth-order lion and tiger beast appeared, and in the hall, a chuckle like a silver bell immediately sounded.

No matter how the Korean side listened, they felt that there was some schadenfreude in this laughter.

Thinking that it was his own illusion, Han Fang said tentatively: "Grandmaster Brother Kendo, although it can compete with the Ninth Order, it is still inferior to the Ninth Order in the end. I'm afraid that if you are not the opponent of this lion and tiger beast, do you want to help him?"

"Just sit on the sidelines! The way of cultivation also requires self-knowledge. There is no fear of acting without fear, knowing that the strength is inferior, but still preferring to provoke a strong enemy, one day, he will suffer a big loss-"

The calm NV sound sounded later. But it also seemed to be like the previous voice, with a faint smile.

"Anyway, it's better to let him suffer first! I also want to see what kind of ability the kendo genius who was praised by you and Wei Xu at the same time is!"

Han Fang was silent, although he knew that he was provoking a strong enemy, it was not Zong Shou. However, he Han Fang will not be stupid enough to defend Zong Shou.

Seeing this sect disciple unlucky, he was actually quite happy.

Then in the next moment, the two NV sounds made a surprise at the same time. The Korean side was also stunned, sweating all over.

Looking carefully into the cloud-light illusion mirror, I saw that the aura of the sect guard suddenly changed.

A coercion from the origin level permeated, not only the ninth-order lion and tiger beast, but also took a step back in fear.

Even through a few space-time ravines, he was also shocked when he watched it through the cloud light illusion mirror.

And in an instant, the picture in front of me completely disappeared, and it was dark.

After another fortieth breath, there was another dazzling white light. Even if it is a Korean side that is strong, he doesn't want to look directly, and his eyes are slightly closed.

In the entire main hall of the school palace, there was a dead silence.

After a while, a soft sigh sounded in a calm NV voice: "Infinite light and endless darkness, I see! No wonder there will be heavy snow in the cloud realm, no wonder, the north wall of those Buddhist temples will collapse." In this world, there are people who have opened up a new path-"

"Infinite light, endless darkness?"

Han Fang was stunned and repeated in a low voice. When the voice in his mouth came out, he felt that within the core of heaven and earth, the origin of the world, suddenly a jīcáo was surging, as if it was responding.

Straightening his back, Han Fang continued to stare at the cloud phantom in front of him, waiting for the white light to subside.

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There was no sound, and all the voices were swallowed up. ..., when Zong Shou harnessed the spirit sword, a sword slashed down from the sky above the ninth-order lion and tiger beast. At first, he felt that his right hand was slightly suffocated, and then in a thousandth of a moment, he completely engulfed the magic power below, I don't know whether it was a golden light shield or a purple gold shield.

Then, without hindrance, it slashed at the body of the lion and tiger beast, which was trying to dodge.

The darkness was pervasive, almost silently, and there was a huge amount of blood. Devoured inside, turned into jīng pure jīng yuan, and filled the sword.

Until it could no longer be absorbed, Zongshou's sword duel was transformed again.

Reflecting the law of the sword body, it is also a change. From darkness to light, all the absorbed jīng yuan is released. Slash down with another sword!

"Yuan Yi White Sword!"

Countless white lights, countless spiritual energy, were released violently. Fill this almost collapsed space completely!

And this time, the sound of the sword body and the blood ròjiāo striking also sounded again.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and it violently filled the entire boundary river. When the white light subsided, everyone's eyes here recovered again, and then they were completely stunned.

I saw that the ninth-order lion tiger beast had completely disappeared. There were only pieces of blood, which were blasted into pieces.

All the blood, all the bones, were turned into powder under these two swords!

And Zhao Yanran also gasped.

This is the power of the black and white two dòng law phases? Even a ninth-order lion and tiger beast can't stop the two swords?

The blood of the white tiger, the bones all over the body, are like jīng steel, but they are directly scattered! How strong should the power of these two swords be?

When the sect was law-abiding, it had such magical powers. The two black and white balls and many star spots that reflected his soul were such perverted things-

The original people also glanced at Zong Shou in the same horror. It's just that several people are used to it, but they are not as surprised as Zhao Yanran.

After the two swords, the sword in Zong Shou's hand was also disintegrating. Unable to withstand the impact of the bloody force, it turned into pieces of metal sand.

The true form of the Dharma Body cannot be maintained. These two swords almost cō drained all of his soul power.

But his expression was even more solemn, and he returned the Yuan Soul to his own body. He also held a spare seventh-order spirit sword in his hand. The Yuan Yi Soul Sword also flew out suddenly, fusing with the spirit sword in his hand, exuding a cold glow.

With a vigilant expression, he looked at the spiritual mist in front of him.

And after only a few breaths, another jīng beast with a breath as high as the ninth order and a pair of huge bat wings slowly stepped out.

At the same time, in the void, the figure of an NV suddenly stood up. , his eyes were full of astonishment, disbelief.

"Holy King?"

Could it be that I read it wrong? Or is it an omission in the Heavenly Dao? That guy, no matter how impossible, has nothing to do with the sage of the king.

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