Chapter 857: No Empty Teaching

The goldfish-eyed man who appeared behind him with the corpse eagle's small law body behind him had become a little ugly at this moment, although Fang Ling had not yet shown his cultivation, but with such a powerful small law body, he was naturally not an ordinary person.

A three-eyed and fierce man can suppress the operation of the Dao pattern of himself and others.

"This fellow Daoist, the four of us just want to have a good exchange with Daoyou, make friends, and hope that Daoist friends will not misunderstand. The goldfish-eyed Taoist smiled, clasped his palms into fists and said, "Brother Mu Keying, now I and my four brothers are cultivating together on this Falling Life Mountain." ”

The other three were relieved when they heard the goldfish-eyed monk say this, but one of them appeared behind him, a tall and thin man with a corpse tiger, and said loudly: "Big brother, our brother gallops the world, I'm afraid that he will be a bird." Although his small Dharma Body is strong and we are waiting, but the four of us join forces, and the use of Dao Patterns is not necessarily worse than him, let's kill this guy. ”

That Mu Keying's face changed, and he was just about to explain, when the gold-clothed Fang Ling smiled lightly and said, "This old brother is right, just now your brother decided to intercept me, but this decision was made by you, Brother Mu." ”

"As the eldest of the brothers, how can you not talk Brother Mu?"

Mu Keying's face changed, he didn't expect that the gold-clothed Fang Ling even knew about their plot. It was in the cave mansion of himself and the others, Fang Ling heard this, why was he still in front of himself and the others?

He had a bad idea, his eyes were full of doubts and looked at Fang Ling, and finally said in a deep voice: "This fellow Daoist, meeting is fate, and today's matter is over." Fellow Daoists, please leave. ”

"I specially led your brother out, how can you still wait to leave like this. Fang Ling smiled lightly. A golden ape suddenly appeared behind the golden-clothed Fang Ling. The golden ape instantly swelled, a pair of golden eyes, and at the moment when it looked towards the corpse eagle's dharma body, countless golden flames burned towards the corpse eagle like a long dragon.

"Evil Breaking God Ape, this is really the Evil Breaking God Ape, my God, how can there be such a small Dharma Body in this world. ”

The Wood Eagle screamed and soared into the air. Although he still has a lot of means, as soon as the Evil God Ape came out, he understood that his four brothers basically had no possibility of victory.

And from this man's words, he also heard that this man was not good.

The tall and thin man with the body of the corpse tiger hidden behind him also felt fear at this moment, although the four of them seemed to have an advantage in numbers, but the Evil God Ape made them feel terrified.

Break the Dharma Body of the Evil God Ape. It is the condensation of the pure Yang Dao pattern of the Three Thousand Great Avenues, and it can be said that it is specially designed to destroy them.

What's more, two small Dharma bodies appeared all of a sudden, which meant that this person who they regarded as a fat sheep did not come alone.

But just as the man urged the corpse tiger to change into a thousand square feet and gallop away into the distance. A huge white elephant fell straight down from the void.

This white elephant is thousands of feet high, and it is rampage. smashed the tall and thin man's corpse tiger directly into powder. Soaring in the void.

When the other three saw this, they became more and more frightened. They knew that this time it was not only an iron plate, but also a big iron plate.

At this moment, the best choice is to escape.

Three small Dharma bodies, that's not one person, that's three people. And it's three people who can eat them steadily.

Without any hesitation, the three of them flew off into the air. They were lightning fast, but before they could get any further, all three were stopped.

Nine fire dragons with a length of more than ten zhang surround the goldfish-eyed wooden eagle in the middle, and the flames of various colors can turn the goldfish-eyed man into flying ashes at any time.

"Fellow Daoists, spare your lives!" Mu Keying shouted loudly.

Ants are still stealing life, not to mention Taoists who have cultivated to the level of Taoists, as people in the evil Dao, they take life and death more seriously.

The gold-clothed Fang Ling saw that he had only used the four small law bodies, and he had already suppressed the four of them, and for a while, a feeling of pride rose in his heart.

He smiled at the four of them and said, "Four Daoists, I intend to form a sect, I don't know if you Daoists are willing to help?"

Mu Keying's heart trembled, and the other party Ling became more and more awe-inspiring, after all, in this main world, the people of the neutral sect must at least be a top-level Dao Venerable.

Could it be that this person was dazzled by himself, and regarded a top-level Dao Venerable as a Daoist.

"Senior, what kind of sect do you want to form, my brothers and I will definitely die. Before Mu Keying could speak, the tall and thin man had already said loudly.

For the tall and thin man who was so knowledgeable about current affairs, Fang Ling's heart was naturally happy, he waved his hand to signal the white elephant to take a few steps back, and then said lightly: "All living beings are suffering, I am ready to form a Wukong Sect and spend all the people suffering in the world." ”

"And the four of you, in the future, you will be the four great protectors of my Wukong Sect, are you willing to wait for the four of you?"

That Mu Ke Yingxin said how could he not agree, if he didn't agree, it would be death in your hands, but when he agreed, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, may I ask how many fellow Daoists are in the sect?"

"Take you, that's just five people. ”

Fang Ling didn't lie in the slightest this time, but as soon as he said this, the expressions of Mu Keying and the others turned even more yellow.

With himself and the others, there were only five people in the Wukong Sect, which was really not a large number of people, but after looking at each other a few times, the four of them knelt on the ground at the same time, which could be regarded as accepting Fang Ling's arrangement.

After receiving his own little Dharma Body, Fang Ling had an accurate understanding of the four great Dharma Protectors of his Void Sect.

Mu Keying, Lu Jinneng, Dong Evil Tiger, and Cao Qingyuan were originally the senior brothers taught by a Daozun, and their master, the White Bone Daozun, was scattered three hundred years ago because he did not survive the third heavenly tribulation.

The huge White Bone Sect soon fell apart, and although the four brothers had cultivated the cultivation of the Daoist level, they could only hide here and cultivate quietly.

It's just once in a while, do something about the catastrophe.

When Fang Ling lured the four of them out, he already had a small understanding of the four of them, and when he heard the true origin of the four of them, he was even more overjoyed in his heart.

These are the four lost dogs, as long as they are used properly, they are the right-hand men of their own sect.

And the Wukong Sect that he had planned with Fang Ling in Tsing Yi just now was completely established in this way.

Although the White Bone Sect has been blown away with the rain and wind, the sect's station is still there, and the pillar of light that shows the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao List is still shining in the void.

The thousandth and third, this ranking, in Fang Ling's eyes, made Fang Ling a little more surprised.

He has cultivated twenty-four small Dharma bodies, and he has condensed the sword of Haoran, it is said that his ranking should improve by leaps and bounds, why is it still outside the thousandth.

"Sect Master, this Fang Ling you are looking at can be said to be the person who has made the fastest progress on the Qiankun Wandu List in the past thousand years. ”

Mu Keying saw Fang Ling's home port staring at the Qiankun Wandao List, so he smiled and said, "It's only been less than a year, and it has actually progressed to the Qiankun Wandao List 1,000, this speed is really not something that ordinary people can do." ”

Fang Ling looked at Mu Keying's face, shook his head, and didn't speak. According to his own estimates, what this Qiankun Wandao List measured should only be his Haoran Yuanying's cultivation.

Otherwise, with these twenty-four small Dharma Bodies, it would not be a problem for him to defeat Zhong Tiejian, and it should not be within a thousand.

But this is fine, wait for the 3,000 Dao meeting, and you can also surprise some people.

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Time flies, ninety years of time flies, for mortals, ninety years is a generation from birth to departure, but for cultivators, ninety years is a blink of an eye.

In the past ninety years, there have been no major changes in the entire main world, and the most famous thing is still the tide of heaven and earth in Xiyue Divine Mountain, where the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect were robbed by a person named Fang Ling.

And this Fang Ling's ranking, at this time, was in the 999th place on the Qiankun Wandao List, and the last time he was promoted was seventy-five years ago.

This situation disappointed many people who were optimistic about Fang Ling, but when you think about it, it is normal.

The Qiankun Wandao List was originally the more difficult it was to advance in the future, and it was not easy for Fang Ling to advance by leaps and bounds to within a thousand in a hundred years.

As Fang Ling's enemy, the Taibai Sword Sect's pursuit of Fang Ling never stopped. Not only did the elite disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect come out, but they also appeared from time to time when they became Dao Venerable-level beings.

However, to the disappointment of the Taibai Sword Sect cultivator, this Fang Ling seemed to have disappeared, and there had been no news of him over the years.

On a hill in the western suburbs of Yuanzhou, a man who looked to be in his thirties was standing on the top of the mountain, staring to the west.

His eyes were full of expectation, but the heaven and earth occupied by white clouds and blue sky always disappointed him again and again.

Just as he looked up into the distance again, several colored sword lights flew from the void.

Seeing these sword lights, a smile appeared on the face of the man in his thirties, he took care of his clothes, and then stepped towards the sword light.

The sword light stopped in the void, and on the sword light, there were four or five young men and women, and the most outstanding of them was the handsome man standing in the middle.

The man is eight feet tall, and the whole person is like a jade tree Lingfeng, and there is a little evil in his eyes.

Seeing this man, the man in his thirties looked even more joyful, and he quickly arched his hand towards the people who flew over: "Little nephew Bowei, meet your uncles." ”

For Tong Bowei's visit, the man who took the lead gently waved his sleeves and said, "It's all your own family, Bowei, you don't have to be too polite." ”

You're welcome, but the young man didn't use his mana to lift Tong Bowei's body that was about to bow down, but let Tong Bowei kneel down.

Tong Bowei knew what this uncle said politely, but in fact, he paid the most attention to etiquette, no, he should pay attention to the etiquette of others to him, so he was still respectful and kowtowed on the ground. (To be continued......)

PS: I've been out with my children for a few days these days, and I didn't return until three o'clock last night, and the update is over, forgive me, brothers!