Long Ba was rescued by Ling Fan from the Daozhen Mansion at the beginning, and as a condition for his rescue, he was to protect the Dao Sect.

Although Long Ba agreed to this at the beginning, in fact, there was no other choice.

After all, he has been trapped in the Daozhen Mansion for too long, and his desire to get out of trouble has overcome everything.

It's just that after he was freed, he was a little reluctant to protect this promise to protect the Daoist Sect.

After all, he is a dragon clan in the immortal realm, and this cultivator in the cultivation realm is an ant-like task in his eyes, so let him guard a small Dao Sect, it is strange if he is willing.

It was only out of the pride of the dragon clan, coupled with the hope that Ling Fan would take him back to the immortal realm, that he was unwilling to break his promise.

But even if he agreed, this unwillingness made him have some small thoughts in his heart.

This idea is that in his mind, to protect the Dao Sect, as long as the Dao Sect's Dao system does not disappear, as for how many disciples of the Dao Sect die, what does it have to do with him.

It was precisely because of this thought that he didn't make a move, and knowing this, seeing that the Dao Sect had already suffered a lot of casualties, he sighed and slowly walked towards the front of the crowd.

Seeing that Long Ba moved, all the monks who were still alive in the Dao Sect were all in front of them.

"Is this uncle finally going to make a move?"

Such thoughts appeared in the hearts of almost all the disciples of the Dao Sect, but no one said it, as if they were afraid that their words would stimulate Long Ba to give up his move.

As for the eyes of the disciples of the Dao Sect, the monks of the three sects also saw it in their eyes, but when they swept over Long Ba with their spiritual sense, and could not feel a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations from Long Ba's body, the doubts in their original eyes immediately turned into disdain.

"Hmph, do you think he can save you by making a move? I saw him just now, he has been drowsy, like a lazy pig, he is probably a waste, you all have to die today!"

A voice of disdain came from the mouth of a monk beside Duhe, followed by a burst of ridicule.

However, as soon as the laughter was remembered, it immediately stopped abruptly as if someone had grabbed the throat, because in the astonished eyes of everyone, the lazy monk only raised his hand and pointed at it.

There was no mantra to be played, and no mantra was shouted, and a golden light suddenly flashed from his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, it had rushed to the monk's eyes.

"I thought that such an attack would kill my grandfather"

As soon as this finger light appeared, the monk was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, and raised his hand to resist.

But before he could raise his hand, the golden light seemed to teleport directly through his eyebrows, and in an instant, it had already pierced through the back of his head.

As the golden light pierced through, a cloud of red mist exploded from his brow.

The red color was clearly blood, and seeing that the blood had stained the land red, the muffled sound of the golden light piercing the eyebrows came.

"Poof!"

As soon as this voice sounded, everyone who heard it trembled, and almost at the same time thought in their hearts, how fast Long Ba's attack was just now.

Moreover, Kuaian is only one of them, the monk who died was in the middle of Jindan, and he was actually killed by Long Ba in an instant, and looking at Long Ba's appearance, it was clearly just a casual action.

"What kind of cultivation is he?"

The sound of exclamation suddenly came out of Brother Xu Duo's mouth, but at this time, Du He only opened his mouth, but did not say a word.

The dead monk had always been by his side, and it could also be said that only he felt the most genuinely about the random blow of the dragon tyrant just now.

At this time, in Du He's mind, there was almost only one image left, which was the moment when the monk was pierced through the center of his eyebrows.

"Who the hell are you!"

After half a sound, Du He finally came back to his senses under a cold sweat, thinking that if the attack attacked him, the person next to him who was punched in the head at this time was very likely to be himself, and suddenly stumbled and yelled.

"I'm your Grandpa Long, why don't you come over and kowtow?"

Long Ba snorted coldly and glanced at Du He.

Hearing Long Ba's words, Du He was about to refute, but when he saw Long Ba suddenly raise his hand as if he was about to point at himself, he immediately swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

At the same time, the white light flashed in his hand, and a piece of jade slip was taken out by him.

After holding it tightly in his hand, he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if with Yu Jian, he was not afraid to face anything.

This jade slip is not big, only the size of a palm, and as Du He's changes fall into everyone's eyes, this jade slip immediately attracts everyone's attention.

This jade slip looks ordinary, but some people can recognize what it is at a glance.

"Saving cards?"

This voice came out of Wang Qingxuan's mouth, and after he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something, an identical jade slip, and he also took it out.

It's just that the true qi emanating from this jade slip fluctuates a little differently from Du He's.

Saving the magic card, as the name suggests, is to store the token of the Tao, this saving card, you can store a other person's Taoism, the person who has the card can be attracted by just a trace of true qi.

It can be released so easily, although it is only a consumable magic weapon, it is often used as a talisman for many disciples of major sects.

Of course, the monks who can have powerful Dao Techniques are all Tianjiao of various sects, and even if ordinary disciples have them, the Dao Techniques stored in them are generally very ordinary.

Many people present recognized this magic card, although Long Ba had not seen it before, but the spiritual sense of fate allowed him to instantly capture the true qi fluctuations on the magic card, and he could guess the purpose of this magic card in an instant.

"Think you can save your life in front of the old man with such a thing?"

Long Ba smiled coldly, and then raised his arm did not fall, but pointed directly at Du He.

Call!

Another golden light appeared, and it appeared in front of Du He's eyes in an instant.

Seeing this, Du He did not hesitate to pinch the card in his hand, only to hear a crisp 'click', and the next moment, a layer of dark green light mask suddenly enveloped him.

Rumble!

As soon as the light mask appeared, the golden light immediately hit the top of it, and with a roar, Du He and the light mask around him flew directly up.

Before it landed in the air, the light mask fluctuated a few times and shattered suddenly, and Du He in the air directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, almost dyeing the sky red.

In just one moment, Du He was seriously injured, but fortunately, it was obvious that Du He's life was saved.

"This stored Dao technique is not bad, it seems that the old man is underestimating the entire cultivation realm!"

Long Ba sneered, shook his head, and no longer looked at Du He, who was thrown out, and turned his gaze to the others.

In this way, seeing Long Ba turn his head, and seeing that Long Ba's gaze seemed to be about to look at him, almost everyone subconsciously lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of looking at Long Ba and causing the other party to attack.

For a while, where Long Ba's eyes were pointing, everyone didn't dare to raise their heads, and seeing this scene, the people of the Dao Sect present suddenly had a happy face.

With the deterrence of the dragon tyrant, the monks of the three sects no longer dared to make a move, and at this time, it was obviously the best moment for the Dao Sect to fight back.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng immediately wanted to roar and command everyone to fight back.

But before he could speak, he suddenly saw Du He, who had just been thrown out in the distance, suddenly left, and there was a faint vicious light in his eyes.

"A master, actually shot at us juniors, don't you have a little dignity of a strong man?"

Du He's voice made everyone stunned, and then looked at Long Ba.

But Long Ba was stunned, and when he didn't know how to answer, someone in the ranks of the Dao Sect immediately refuted.

"The three of you sects have joined forces to attack our Dao Sect together, is this dignified?"

What this refutes is the emptiness of always extinguishing the vows of speaking.

The cultivation of the Void Ring is only in the Jindan period, but if it is a competition and debate, I am afraid that there are few people who are his opponents.

After all, empty vows are Buddhist practices, and the daily task is to rely on one mouth to temper others.

The rebuttal of the empty ring made Du He speechless and didn't know how to answer.

For a time, Du He once again became the focus of everyone's attention.

Feeling the gaze of everyone looking at him, and feeling the faint taste of ridicule in his gaze, Long Ba flew away with a blow before the aroma, and he was scolded by Ling Fan several times in the space of the two realms, and a surge of anger suddenly rose from his heart.

Xiang Du He, a disciple of a big sect, cares most about his reputation, and at this time, his reputation is disgraced, almost worse than killing him.

"Nonsense, no matter what you do today, no matter what you cultivate, I will let you die!"

Du He roared, his eyes were red, and he was trembling with anger, and suddenly the white light in his hand flashed several times in a row.

And after these few times, several cards have appeared in his hand.

As soon as these cards appeared, they immediately made the dragon lord frown.

The reason why he has such an expression is only because he can feel a bad aura from the card of storage.

Obviously, the Dao techniques stored in these cards are no longer defense, but attack!

As soon as these cards appeared, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on Long Ba's face.

After smiling, the jade slip in his hand threw four or five at Long Ba in a row.

And after each one flies out, it will almost turn into a sharp sword and go straight to the dragon tyrant.

For the attack of this jade slip, at first, Long Ba didn't care about it, but when these jade slips were already close at hand, his originally calm face gradually frowned.

"To have such a strong attack, it's that I underestimate this Shenzhou Continent!"

After Long Ba finished speaking, he sighed in his heart, and before those attack Dao techniques could hit Ling Fan, one by one, one by one, he suddenly shot out of his hand.

The domineering scene just now, Ling Fan had not yet used his tricks, and at this time, it was obvious that Long Ba's strength had reached the limit.

As one by one, pieces of tricks were gradually condensed in front of Long Ba, and if there was a sharp-eyed monk here, he could even recognize that the scales were actually dragon scales!

As soon as the dragon scales appeared, Long Ba knew that there should be no problem with those Dao techniques blocking them.

But just as he raised the dragon scales and thought about how to deal with the situation in front of him, suddenly a cold aura enveloped the entire place.

"Why am I familiar with this cold aura?"

Such words immediately came out of everyone's mouths, but the next moment, before he could continue to stop them, the monk suddenly looked into the distance in disbelief.