Whether he only saw the nine Dao Patterns, or whether there were only nine Dao Patterns implied in them, Fang Ling's heart was now filled with deep doubts.

Stopping at a small flat area, Fang Ling took out an axe-shaped magic weapon from his small Qiankun bag.

Fang Ling couldn't remember where this axe-shaped magic weapon was collected, if it was in the surrounding area, it could be regarded as a top-level ancient treasure.

Now, Fang Ling wanted to use this magic weapon to unleash the giant's axe.

Although Fang Ling only vaguely remembered the Dao patterns hidden in this axe, except for the powerful Dao patterns that were overwhelming, the other Dao patterns were only Dao that he could sense.

But Fang Ling still decided to imitate it.

The axe swelled tenfold in an instant under the urging of Fang Ling's magic technique, but this axe, which was originally attacked by the sky, was now used as a weapon by Fang Ling.

He followed the example of the giant, and with an axe he struck at a stone not far away.

At the beginning of the moment, Fang Ling just urged the Great Dao Pattern, and with the blessing of the Great Dao Pattern, the axe light flickered, giving people an incomparably thick feeling.

Fang Ling himself felt that with the blessing of the Great Dao Pattern, the power of that axe suddenly increased tenfold.

If this axe is slashed towards a primordial ancestor, I am afraid that even if the ancestor is strong, he will be directly cut into two pieces by this axe.

The power of the Dao pattern is much stronger than the Dao method cultivated by the cultivators below the Yuan Infant, after all, one is just the skin, and the other is the root of the Dao.

Fang Ling carefully manipulated the axe, and blessed the trace of the killing dao pattern he had comprehended into the axe.

There is very little trace of this killing dao pattern. However, with the addition of the Killing Dao Pattern, Fang Ling felt that his hand holding the giant axe began to tremble.

A tremor that makes my mind react violently. A tremor to kill the Quartet.

With the trembling of the giant axe, Fang Ling sensed it. There was also a tremor of the surrounding heaven and earth in a radius of more than ten zhang.

The addition of this small killing dao pattern actually increased the power of this axe several times.

You must know that Fang Ling's fusion of these patterns is just a skin.

Without much hesitation, Fang Ling added the Destruction Dao Pattern to the axe, and with the convergence of this Slaughter Dao Pattern, Fang Ling felt the axe in his palm. There is a feeling of soaring into the air.

"Whew!"

The mountain wind blew, Fang Ling felt that his hand was light, and before he could react, the magic weapon axe in his hand had already turned into flying ashes.

Although this magic weapon axe was not refined by Fang Ling himself, he could see at a glance what was refining this axe.

If nothing else, let's just say that Gengjing, a rare refining treasure in the surrounding area, is in this axe. There are a lot of implications.

Colliding with ordinary magic weapons, this axe is usually a character who is broken by other people's magic weapons, but now, he is fused with the power of the three dao patterns. Directly filled into crushed powder.

In addition to Fang Ling's lack of cultivation of Dao Patterns, there was also an explanation, and that was this kind of axe. It's just too weak.

The weak cannot withstand such a strong force.

Fang Ling pondered for a moment and slapped his little Qiankun bag. He took out a Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword.

This Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword was the strongest weapon in Fang Ling's hand except for the iron spear. Fang Ling was about to use this Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword to unleash that axe.

When he was refining the real Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword, he had refined a few more, although it was a pity that it was destroyed, but it had not yet reached the point where Fang Ling could not bear it.

Although the axe and the sword are not far apart, they also have something in common with the method of slashing.

Fang Ling was just like when he started just now, holding the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand, slowly slashing towards the void, this time, according to the order of the previous time, he first used the Powerful Dao Pattern, then injected the Slaughter Dao Pattern, and finally injected the Destruction Dao Pattern.

When the Shattering Dao Pattern was added, Fang Ling's heart rose to his throat, after all, the axe just now was directly wiped out at the moment when the Shattering Dao Pattern was injected.

He didn't want that as soon as he injected the Dao Pattern this time, the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword would directly turn into flying ashes.

The Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword let out a sword roar, and the sword light that was split became even more intense, Fang Ling felt that the power implied in the sword light at this moment had increased tenfold compared to just now.

If this sword is slashed on the body of a powerful person, let alone escape, that powerful man may not even have the slightest power to fight back.

In addition to the death of the body, it is the death of the body.

Just as Fang Ling was about to inject the fourth Dao pattern fur he had comprehended, he felt that the Dao patterns on his body were a little out of order.

Even his whole person was a little collapsed at this moment.

His limit is to inject three kinds of dao patterns, and once he injects more dao patterns, I am afraid that his whole person will collapse.

It's not that he doesn't want to show this change, it's that his body doesn't allow him to do it.

Unexpectedly, he was now confined by his body, and a wry smile rose in Fang Ling's heart. Since things couldn't be done, Fang Ling didn't dare to continue to use it, otherwise he would become the first person in this world to die on the Dao method he practiced, it would be a big joke.

However, this sword, Fang Ling did not take it back, as soon as he flipped the palm of his hand, this sword slashed towards a boulder a hundred zhang away.

The sword light flashed, and the boulder was directly broken into two parts, and at the moment when the boulder was cut off, an earthy yellow giant bear rushed out of the stone.

However, the giant bear only rushed out of the moment, and turned into an earthy yellow light, and sped away into the distance.

The bright light is clearly the appearance of the Dao Pattern Yuan Stone. At this time, Fang Ling was already exhausted, and there was still time to stop the Yuan Stone that the giant bear had turned into.

While recovering his mana, Fang Ling looked towards the earthy yellow boulder, and saw that the boulder that had been divided into two parts by himself had been split into two sections from the middle.

Although the earthy yellow giant bear had turned into a yuan stone and left, the traces of the boulder being cut off still showed an earthy yellow glow.

This boulder is in the middle. It actually implies the Dao pattern Yuan Stone. And it seems that in terms of grade, it is not lower than his own Sky Devouring Beast. It's just a bit of a pity. Under his own sword, he was actually run away by the pattern yuan stone.

What a pity!

I secretly felt pity in my heart. Fang Ling walked towards the boulder, although the most important part of the boulder had been shattered, from the way the boulder shimmered, Fang Ling felt that there would be something left for him in the boulder.

After all, this boulder gave birth to a Dao pattern yuan stone.

But the moment Fang Ling walked towards the boulder, the boulder had already turned silently into a piece of stone dust.

The power of destroying the Dao pattern finally played a role at this time, and it seemed to be a very innocent boulder. It was directly shattered by the broken Dao pattern.

Fang Ling looked at the stone powder in that place, and his heart became more and more happy, although he only got a little bit of fur with that mountain splitting axe, but this had almost become his strongest blow.

If you use this blow to face that Zhong Tiejian, what will be the situation, will Zhong Tiejian be able to block his own blow?

The answer is definitely yes, Fang Ling thought of the domineering sword intent implied by Zhong Tiejian's stroll, and directly gave the answer in his heart. Although this sky-splitting blow. The power was so great that he felt staggered, but when it came to strength, Zhong Tiejian was much stronger than him.

And he uses the mystery of this blow. There are many things that are wrong, not to mention that he has a very small comprehension of that vital Dao pattern, and it is even less pitiful.

If only he could add the Dao pattern to the axe and comprehend the Cheng dù of the Xuanmu Dao. Then defeating Zhong Tiejian is not a difficult thing.

Put away the Heavenly Thunder Sword. Fang Ling continued to step forward, he was at this time. I feel more and more that this Huashan is really a treasure land.

Not only are there treasures everywhere, but there are also unthinkable Dao patterns, and once he understands these Dao patterns, there will be a qualitative improvement in his strength.

Since ancient times, although Fang Ling has now cultivated to reach the realm of Taoists, and with the help of the Huashan tour map, Fang Ling still feels a little tired along the way.

It's not that he is tired of cultivation, but that he is tired, although he has a tour map to guide him, but Fang Ling still has to identify his position, the more he goes up the mountain, the more he feels danger, and even for a moment, Fang Ling feels a bright red yin wind, spinning around him.

Ling didn't feel very clearly away from the Yin Wind, but when he stared at the Yin Wind, his mind was almost not pulled out by the Yin Wind.

Fortunately, he was some distance away from the Yin Wind, and with him holding on to his mind, he escaped the catastrophe, otherwise what awaited Fang Ling would probably be the fate of the living dead.

Sitting down in an open space that was three zhang square and what should have been a small stone pavilion in the past, Fang Ling quietly closed his eyes.

The more he walked up the mountain, the more he understood why the Dao Monarch level of Cun Zài would fall here.

Wuyue Sacred Mountain is worthy of being a Jedi in the eyes of the world.

But Fang Ling, who had a tour map, seemed to have the key to this sacred mountain, as long as he was careful, he would be able to come and go freely in this sacred mountain.

I don't know if the other sacred mountains are the same as this Xiyue Sacred Mountain.

After recuperating for a while, Fang Ling walked up the mountain again, the surging spiritual energy, condensed into spiritual clouds, constantly surging around him.

These auras are not only substantialized, but also condensed into Ganoderma lucidum, flowers, trees, and mountains and rocks in the void, and from a distance, it looks like there are mountains on the mountain.

What's even more terrifying is that when Fang Ling inadvertently looked up again, he suddenly found that in the rolling clouds, his figure actually appeared.

This is definitely not an illusion, this is really his figure, at this time, he is strolling up the mountain. And when his gaze was on the figure, the figure was also staring at him.

Fang Ling knew that this figure was something formed by aura, not himself, but looking at that figure at this time, a lot of fluctuations still rose in his heart.

If I break into that cloud, I don't know where I will be buried. Fang Ling, who was emotionally moved in his heart, retracted his gaze and continued to move forward.

"Hmm!" Just as Fang Ling's footsteps were about to step on a big rock, Fang Ling suddenly found that a Taoist was sitting more than ten zhang away from the stone. (To be continued......)

PS: The second chapter is delivered