Chapter 382: Heavenly Dao (4)

Ran Xuetong looked at Zhang Lin, who was now extremely strong, and her heart was not shocked.

It doesn't matter if she wins or loses today, all she has in her heart is the Tao.

This battle is regarded as an obstacle on the road, and it is impossible to overcome a smooth road......

Well, there is no such thing as turning it over.

Ran Xuetong touched the hot pendant on her chest and looked at Zhang Lin with wide eyes.

Could it be that Zhang Lin is one of the six people in the legend?

At this time, not only Ran Xuetong was stunned, but also Ran Xuetong's master, the Great Elder of Ni Xia Sect was dumbfounded.

It's just to solve a small grievance.,I actually met the hero who was going to be robbed in the future.。

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there.

Zhang Lin didn't know what Ran Xuetong was thinking in his heart, but he just looked at Ran Xuetong's stunned appearance, and only felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the evil breath in his heart.

He looked at Ran Xuetong with a sneer, and sneered: "You looked down on me back then, but now, you are nothing more than the proud daughter of the sky." In today's battle between you and me, if you lose, you will be a slave by my side. ”

Zhang Lin couldn't forget Ran Xuetong's condescending eyes three years ago, he wanted to trample this arrogant woman under his feet, making her regret it.

However, before Zhang Lin could make a move, the head of the sect who received the news from the Great Elder had already flown out from within the sect.

She glanced at Zhang Lin coldly, and slapped him without saying a word.

Zhang Lin was dumbfounded, as the so-called soldiers against generals, juniors against juniors, this head of Ni Xiazong blatantly broke the rules.

Seeing that the head of Ni Xiazong was stubbornly guarding, Zhang Lin shouted calmly: "The head of the sect intervenes in the struggle between juniors for the sake of his disciples, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed when it spreads?"

Ni Xiazong's face did not change, and he slapped it with one palm.

She is really not afraid of being ridiculed, if she can kill a scourge, the entire cultivation world will be grateful to her.

After the powerful force dissipated, there was only a three-zhang pit left on the earth, and Zhang Lin was lying limp in it with only one breath left.

Zhang Lin was stunned, he just came to vent his evil anger and fulfill the oath he made back then, who knew that Ni Xiazong's group would actually attack him shamelessly.

Without waiting for Zhang Lin to take a breath, the old man with him hurriedly shouted: "Zhang Lin, run." ”

Zhang Lin: "......"

Now that he only has one breath left, it is difficult to even blink, and it is difficult for the old man to let him run.

Zhang Lin's face turned pale, and there was only despair left.

The head of the Ni Xia Sect and the Great Elder shot out in unison, and directly hit the deep pit, not daring to show mercy at all.

Just now, the head of the sect didn't kill Zhang Lin with ten successful efforts, who knows what hole cards the person who can set off the robbery will have.

Don't pay attention to what to fight alone, let's kill people first.

The attack was instantaneous, Zhang Lin only felt a shock and severe pain all over his body, and his eyes were dark, so he didn't know anything.

He was stunned until he died, didn't he just want to wash away the shame brought by his fiancΓ©e? Why did he leave his life here?

After Zhang Lin's death, the whole world learned that there were five of the six calamities left.

This started smoothly, and it gave the monks hope when they stopped the immeasurable calamity.

When Zhang Lin died, Tiandaoxian came out, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

She gloated, "Yes, let your idiot talk about the sky all day long." ”

After Zhang Lin knelt down, Tian Daoxian set her eyes on the others.

And Wu Bai, who has been sealed by the immortal realm, has the other half of his divine soul possessed by the third-generation descendant of the Jingguo Junshen family, a waste gentleman.

The gentleman's name is Chen Fan, and he was pushed down the stairs by grabbing the Oiran with others in the Qinglou, and he was out of breath on the spot.

After the next person took Chen Fan home, Wu Bai had already possessed him.

In the following three years, the Chen family's family has undergone earth-shaking changes, from an ordinary mortal to a high-ranking monk, from a waste to a genius who has penetrated the past and the present.

Whether it is the Chen family or the people of Jingguo, they all think that Chen Fan's previous squirting is just a disguised performance.

And at this time, Wu Bai, oh, it's Chen Fan, Chen Fan wandered to Liangshan.

He listened to the slight sound of water in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he walked over.

Above the void, Tian Daoxian watched Chen Fan snatch away the girl's clothes that were soaking in the water, and said shamelessly: "If the girl agrees to marry me, I will return the clothes to the girl, how about it?"

Chen Fan's fingertips crossed the corner of his clothes, this is the symbol of the Blue Emperor Palace, and his status is definitely not low.

If he can get this woman, he will be able to use the power of the Blue Emperor Palace, and it will be smoother to return to the immortal realm to open the seal when the time comes.

Tian Daoxian looked at the girl who was stunned in the water, and her heart moved, and she had already occupied this body.

Aoba's whole body froze, and at this moment she only had her divine soul left, and her divine soul was in the consciousness of this person who forcibly occupied her body.

This sudden person can take over her body without much effort, and it must be very powerful.

Aoba tentatively probed his consciousness, and what he sensed turned out to be a blank.

If you look closely, it is the boundless immensity and majesty and the three thousand that regulate all the order in the world.

There was a consciousness in the darkness that told her that this was the way of heaven.

Aoba's brain was blank, who told her that the Heavenly Dao kept the world running, formless, incorporeal, omnipresent, but without autonomous consciousness?

Now that this Heavenly Dao suddenly appeared, what happened to take away her body?

Tian Daoxian seemed to realize that she had frightened people, coughed lightly, and comforted in a good voice: "Don't be afraid." ”

Aoba: "Heaven, heaven......"

"You can call me heaven. Tian Daoxian said very dramatically.

Aoba swallowed his saliva, and called out with some overstart, "Lord Cangtian." ”

Tian Daoxian was noncommittal to this nondescript title, she said: "I will borrow your identity for a few days." ”

After that, without waiting for Aoba's answer, he didn't bother with her anymore.

Don't look at the few words that Tiandaoxian and Aoba said, in reality, it was only a short moment.

Her eyes looked at the young man who was clinging to her clothes and did not let go, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Have you thought about it, girl, if you agree to marry me, I will return the clothes to you." ”

Tiandaoxian lowered her eyes and said with heartfelt emotion: "I don't know how you came up with such a bad idea." ”

Her fingertips twitched, the bracelet she was still wearing on her wrist flashed, and a new dress appeared in her hand.

Tian Daoxian's palm slapped on the surface of the water, and a water curtain blocked Chen Fan's vision.

Only then did she unhurriedly get dressed and take care of herself.

When it was cleaned up, the water curtain fell back into the river.

Tian Daoxian looked at the sluggish Chen Fan, and she was also a little interested, she asked curiously: "Cultivation has reached the point where I am like this, there will be at least two storage magic weapons on my body, and some clothes will be prepared in them." So, how stupid are you to think I'm going to pay you for a piece of clothing?"

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