In an instant, Guang Chengzi and Lingbao ** Master were injured, and their bodies were just about to change, and an alarm came from the bottom of his heart, and a white light shot from afar, Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and pointed, and a black lotus appeared out of thin air on the twelve-grade black lotus, stopping the white light, and the white light entered the practice to crush the black lotus, and continued to shine towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was shocked in his heart, a little on his tiptoes, the reincarnation of the black lotus bloomed, and countless black lotuses densely protected his body, and the white light shattered seven black lotuses one after another before disappearing.

Ling Xiao looked up, it was the red sperm holding the yin-yang mirror, shining towards him, with a cold snort in his heart, the measuring ruler in his hand was as bright as practice, and swept towards the red sperm fiercely.

The red sperm was shocked, and there was a sense of crisis from the bottom of his heart, this Hongmeng measuring ruler he had also heard from the master that it was a magic weapon that was not weaker than Pangu Banner.

Seeing the Measuring Heaven Ruler coming, he turned his heart horizontally, and the white light of the Yin-Yang Mirror was like practice, facing the Measuring Ruler, offering water and fire in the air, stretching out his hand and pointing at it, turning into two dragons, one red and one blue.

The other immortals also knew the power of measuring the heavenly ruler, Taiyi Zhenren sacrificed the Qiankun circle and turned into a hundred-zhang huge circle, Qingxu Daodaozhen Zhenjun took the five fires and seven birds fan, and fanned it towards Lingxiao, a large number of fire clouds flew in all directions, and you could feel an amazing heat from afar.

Maitreya Taoist tried his best to sacrifice the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Sanskrit sound, turned into a golden rainbow, and hit the measuring ruler, and the pharmacist picked up the blessing pestle that the Maitreya Taoist had given him just now, and smashed his head and face towards Ling Xiao.

Afraid of Liusun took out the bundle of fairy ropes, Fuxian took out the long rainbow rope, Manjushri took out the binding demon rope, the three spiritual treasures were like long whip spirit snakes, suddenly advancing and retreating, up and down, beckoning Ling Xiao's whole body.

Lighting the lamp and sacrificing the Qiankun ruler, the Qiankun ruler is a great work, and a huge green Taiji diagram appears out of thin air, pressing towards the sky.

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, the attack of the measuring ruler in his hand was unabated, and the light of the yin-yang mirror was scattered as soon as it touched the measuring ruler, although the yin-yang mirror was also a good innate spiritual treasure, how could it compare to the first attack of the day after tomorrow?

With a flick of the dust in his hand, he hit the dragon for two days, and the two exchanged a wail, turning back into water and fire and flying back into the hands of the red sperm.

The red sperm and the water and fire beacon machine were pulled, and they were shocked to vomit blood and fly away, took out the banana fan with the surname of the wind, and fanned it fiercely against the Qiankun circle and the attacking fire clouds, the samadhi divine wind was surging, the fire clouds flew everywhere, and the Qiankun circle was inverted by the fan before it reached its body.

After forcing back the Qiankun circle, the measuring ruler in his hand waved fiercely, and the two Hongmeng sword qi divided Maitreya and the pharmacist, Maitreya and the pharmacist felt bitter in their hearts, how powerful the measuring ruler was, it was three points stronger than the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the Blessing Divine Pestle.

Ling Xiao used Hongmeng to measure the sky to cut off the good corpse, can exert a very powerful force, the magic weapon in the hands of the two is just a temporary borrowing, the cultivation is low, it is good to be able to play three points, the sword qi shoots, the Hongmeng sword qi shatters the Qiankun, the Seven Treasures Miao Tree and the blessed divine pestle are beaten upside down and fly back, Maitreya Daoist and Medicine Master Daoist vomit blood and fly back, which is three points heavier than the injury of the golden immortal of the exposition of the sect.

Ling Xiao has the old relationship with Yuan Shi Tianzun, and there is no one with the two saints of the West, not only that, but there are many treasure-robbing feuds, how can Ling Xiao show mercy to his subordinates.

Looking at the three long ropes that were constantly encroaching on him, Ling Xiao waved the dust in his hand, and the dust silk soared, and it was drawn towards the three of Manjushri. The three of Manjushri secretly complained bitterly, smiled bitterly in their hearts, and poured the mana of their whole body into the magic weapon like money.

Jiuqu whisk dust was fiercely pumped on the Changhong rope, the fairy rope and the demon rope. With a loud bang out of thin air, the four soft magic weapons intersected in the air, like four giant hammer bananas, and the three of Manjushri were flushed, vomiting blood in their mouths, and they had been seriously injured by the shock force from their respective magic weapons.

Looking up at the Taiji diagram on his head, Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and a sharp sword qi shot out from his fingertips, smashing the green Taiji diagram to pieces, and the burning lamp in the distance was pulled and let out a muffled snort.

Defeated the Eight Immortals in a row, Ling Xiao smiled in his heart, and suddenly a shadow covered him, and when he raised his hand, he saw that a simple seal was pressed like a mountain, and the silver hook and iron painting on the bottom of the seal were engraved with [Turning the Sky]. Two big words

Ling Xiao laughed loudly, awe-inspiring: "You have a treasure seal, and you also have a poor way, and let's see if your sky-turning seal is powerful or the poor road's heavenly seal is powerful,"

As he spoke, he took out a small purple seal from his sleeve, stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the sky seal flew into the air and rose in the wind, but in a moment it became bigger than the sky seal.

The two treasure seals collided, making two loud noises, accompanied by a scream from Guang Chengzi, Ling Xiao swept the dust, and the sky seal quickly became smaller in the air, turning into a purple streamer and flying into Ling Xiao's sleeve.

And the Heaven-Turning Seal is also a dim light flying towards Guangchengzi, since the immortals arrived in the starry sky to now it is only a moment, the seventeen immortals who came except for Yunzhongzi and Nanji were all injured, except for Randen and Taiyi, whose injuries were slightly lighter, and the others were afraid that they would not have a hundred years of cultivation and would not want to recover.

After repairing the immortals of the Western Sect and the Interpretation Sect, Ling Xiao was in a good mood, turned to look at the immortals and said with a smile: "What, you fellow Daoists still want to grab apprentices from the poor Dao?"

The faces of the immortals turned blue and red for a while, and they were speechless for a long time, Ling Xiao sneered, and turned to look at Huanglong Zhenren: "Huanglong, but there is still a way to capture poverty and go to Biyou Palace?" Hmph, if you don't have that ability, you don't want to blow nonsense, and lose your face in vain." ”

Huang Long looked like he had learned to change his face, his face was black for a while, blue for a while, red for a while, purple for a while, and finally, under grief and anger, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

The immortals were angry in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do, the situation was stronger than people, Ling Xiao defeated the immortals in a row, but he didn't even lose a single hair, if he annoyed this person and lost his surname, it would be too worthless.

Ling Xiao laughed loudly: "Since you fellow Daoists have nothing to do, Poor Dao will go to accept apprentices." ”

The faces of the immortals were blue again, Ling Xiao ignored the reactions of the immortals, stretched out his hand, a spatial crack appeared, and he turned around and walked in.

On Jinao Island, the Tongtian Sect Master sat on the Eight Treasures Cloud Light Bed, and stood below the nine personal disciples such as Duobao, Wudang, Jin Ling, Turtle Spirit, Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming, and Kong Xuan, and a huge water mirror floated in the void of the main hall of Biyou Palace.

In the mirror, there are all the immortals of the Sect and the two immortals of the West, and there is just a big battle, and the master of the Tongtian Sect uses the water mirror technique for the disciples to observe.

Seeing Ling Xiao leave the starry sky, the immortals below let out a long breath, and Duobao Daoist sighed: "Senior brother is worthy of being a senior brother, with vast magical powers, I can't do more." ”

The other immortals nodded with deep sympathy, and the Tongtian Sect Master at the top smiled: "You don't have to be discouraged, Ling Xiao has already beheaded two corpses, but he is a few masters in the flood wilderness, even if you count us and other saints, Ling Xiao's cultivation can also be ranked among the top ten, compared to the Styx, Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi and other old quasi-saints are not weak at all, if you lay out the formation, I am afraid that the three of Zhen Yuanzi will besiege Ling Xiao and it will be difficult to hurt Ling Xiao a single hair." ”

Speaking of this, the Tongtian Sect Master was secretly happy in his heart, in the past, Yuan Shi Tianzun said that he accepted apprentices indiscriminately, but now Ling Xiao has defeated all the immortals of the sect, and he will meet later, see what else he has to say.

Kunlun Mountain, in the Yuxu Palace. Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at the scene in the Kunlun mirror with a pale face, and the fourteen disciples he had tried his best to teach, plus the burning lamp, didn't even hurt Ling Xiao's hair.

Although it was because of the big difference in cultivation, Yuan Shi Tianzun knew in his heart that even if Ling Xiao was now in the early stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, as long as he would definitely not be afraid of Burning Lamp and others, if he was ruthless, he was afraid that none of them would be able to come back.

Not to mention the reflection of the saints of various religions, Ling Xiao returned to the bear tribe, and under the witness of everyone, he accepted Xuanyuan as a disciple.