Li Yuandu's methods fifty years ago, Fang Ling smiled lightly and said: "Although your painting is good, there should still be a big gap between this punch and Li Yuandu's real methods." ”

"What Brother Fang said is, but Fang Ling was able to take these two blows, which made me a little admired. It's just that Brother Fang, my painting path is not just capable of drawing Daoist-level attacks. As Jin Wendao spoke, there was another scroll in his hand, and he shook it lightly and said: "This is the Dharma Body of Dao Zun, Brother Dao be careful." ”

Hearing who Dao Venerable was, Fang Ling didn't know, but the terrifying nature of a Dao Venerable's Dharma Body could be imagined. Even if Jin Wendao's painting is only half of the power of Daozun's Dharma Body, it is very amazing.

When the thought in Fang Ling's heart flickered, he didn't have the heart to entangle with this Jin Wendao, as soon as he patted the top of his head, the golden-clothed Fang Ling flew out of his body.

At this moment, a huge waterfall flew down from above the nine heavens, and every drop of water in the waterfall was a heavy water of one yuan.

The rushing flow formed by countless water droplets can be imagined, it is a mountain peak, and it will also turn into ashes when it rushes down.

But the golden-clothed Fang Ling was not a mountain, the magic trick in his hand was pinched, and twenty-four small law bodies flew out of his body at the same time.

The five-colored light behind the multicolored peacock quickly swung towards the rushing stream, swallowing one-third of the rushing stream into its stomach in an instant.

Immediately, there was the huge Heaven Devouring Beast, which turned into a square circle of ten thousand zhang, and between the big mouth opened, a third of the rushing flow disappeared.

As for the remaining one-third of the stream, it was grilled cleanly by the Sun True Fire that was spewed out at the same time by the Nine Jiao Divine Fire.

Jin Wendao was also preparing to take the picture scroll from his small bag. But at this time, his surroundings were already surrounded by more than a dozen small Dharma bodies.

A golden tiger with wings. The three-eyed fox roaring in the air, and the strange shapes. But they are all fierce beasts that exude terrifying power.

For a while, Jin Wendao's heart trembled a little.

If it was a small Dharma Body, he was sure that with the snap of his fingers, he would shatter these small Dharma Bodies. If there are two minor Dharma Bodies, he can handle it, even if it is four minor Dharma Bodies, he can still deal with it.

But now, these are more than 20 small Dharma bodies, and each of them is a small Dharma body. That's all true.

Looking at these little Dharma bodies, Jin Wendao had a feeling of wanting to cry.

It's too bullying, doesn't it mean that a person is cultivating a small Fa Body at most? Why is this person cultivating so many small Fa Bodies?

In the past, he used the power of the picture scroll to torture and kill others, but now in the face of so many fierce beasts, he understands what torture and killing is.

"Fang Daoyou has superb means and admits defeat in the next. "The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie. Jin Wendao didn't wait for the huge white elephant to hit him, so he said to Fang Ling in a deep voice.

Fang Ling didn't take back those Dao patterns, but said with a smile: "Daoist friends, can you hand over those Dao cards first." ”

Jin Wendao handed over the Taoist card in his hand very neatly, and he knew it in his heart. At this time, there was no choice for him.

"Brother Fang, these twenty-four little Dharma Bodies, it's really ......," Jin Wendao and the others Fang Ling accepted the Dao card. Said with a little emotion in his mouth.

He wanted to praise Fang Ling's twenty-four little Dharma Bodies, but he couldn't find the words to praise them for a while. Based on the strength of Fang Ling's twenty-four small law bodies, he was afraid of Fang Ling's ranking in the Qiankun Ten Thousand Dao List. At least in the top five.

Fang Ling's impression of Jin Wendao was quite good, so he didn't prepare to kill him, and pinched his fingers to take back the twenty-four Dao patterns: "Jin Daoyou, can you tell me, who asked Daoyou to collect Dao cards?"

"This is related to my agreement with others, and I ask Brother Fang to forgive me. Jin Wendao hesitated for a moment, but finally said firmly.

Jin Wendao's persistence, Ran Fang Ling appreciated it very much, after all, under the phenomenon of dead Dao friends not dying and poor Dao, there are really not many people who can adhere to their principles.

"Since this is the case, the mountains are high and the waters are long, so Fang Mou will take the first step. As Fang Ling spoke, he stepped forward.

Jin Wendao looked at Fang Ling who was leaving, and said secretly in his heart: "If that person knew that this Fang Ling had such a method, I don't know if he would regret his death." ”

Thinking of the person who entrusted him to collect a hundred Dao cards, Jin Wendao shook his head again, he wanted to get together a hundred Dao cards from Fang Ling's hands, but he didn't expect that all his hard work now would go to Fang Ling.

"Jin Daoyou, you have to collect a few more Dao cards, if the next time we meet, you find that you have collected too few Dao cards, it will not be good. ”

Jin Wendao was about to leave, Fang Ling's words came into his ears, and hearing this, Jin Wendao's body trembled.

His grandmother's, you can't let me go.

Fang Ling's words were half joking and half serious, if he ran into Jin Wendao next time, he wouldn't mind robbing Jin Wendao once.

After all, a thousand road cards are not so easy to collect, and you can grab points.

In half a day, Fang Ling crossed more than fifty mountain ranges, and in the process, Fang Ling met more than 13,000 participants of the Dao Society.

Although these participants are very good in cultivation, compared with Jin Wendao, there is still a big gap.

For these participants, Fang Ling naturally would not let go, although he did not directly kill the Venus Master like he had when he started to deal with the Venus Venerable, but he also came to pluck the feathers of a goose.

Almost everyone who was discovered by Fang Ling was collected by Fang Ling from the jade plate on his body.

At this time, the jade plates on Fang Lin's body had reached more than four hundred.

If you get more than 500 jade plates, you can exchange them for something to become a Dao Monarch. But the further back you go, the harder it will become.

Whether it is Li Yuandu of the Heavenly Dao or Ye Wenjian, the reason why there is no catastrophe for these monks who are left behind, their purpose should be to hide at the last pass and directly take all the gains of others into their pockets.

Lu Yun and the others should have this idea, but they don't know why the Lu family is competing with Ip Man Jian and Li Yuan.

The slow sound of running water came into Fang Ling's ears from the void, listening to the sound of running water, Fang Ling felt his heart. A burst of ethereal.

Almost all of my worries disappeared in this flowing water. He even felt as if he had melted into the flowing water.

The tranquility of flowing water, the indisputability of flowing water. Running ......

Just in Fang Ling's mind, the moment the flowing water disappeared, the Haoran Sword in his heart suddenly flipped over.

This flip directly killed all of Fang Ling's thoughts, and it was this flip that made Fang Ling recover again.

He suddenly understood, the sound of running water. It's not just the sound of flowing water, but in this flowing water, someone is using tricks.

"I am the god of music, I didn't expect Fang Ling that you would wake up so quickly, in fact, life is bitter, why don't you follow the flowing water and flow to the end of the sky forever. A voice like a clear spring sounded in Fang Ling's ears.

This voice makes people feel extremely comfortable. The moment you hear this voice, it even gives people a feeling of enjoyment.

It's not sound, it's supposed to be music.

The god of music Tengkong, the eighth place on the Qiankun Wandao list. At that time, when the Heavenly Dao Wheel was transmitting in the void, he was also one of the people who did not kneel.

For this god of music, Fang Ling Ke was annoyed. If it weren't for the Haoran Sword in his heart that cut off the thoughts in his heart in time, this time. I will be planted in the hands of this Tengkong.

Although it is not said that it will never be recovered, it will be like a living dead. Forever standing among the endless mountains.

Fang Ling, who made a cold sound, his figure soared away, and the golden branch long sword smashed towards the sky.

Teng Kong sat on the long river, floating like a fairy in the people, at this time above Teng Kong's head, there was a dragon and phoenix auspicious giant piano, the crisp music, is from this giant piano.

At the moment when Fang Ling Tengkong hit, the sound of the giant qin suddenly accelerated a lot, and countless forehead rivers, along with the sound of this qin, converged into long swords in the void, and slashed towards Fang Ling.

The sword light was like rain, and for a while, Fang Ling's four directions were already surrounded by the sword light.

Fang Ling felt that the power of each sword light was not inferior to a real Dao treasure attack, if it was an ordinary Dao person, maybe he would be able to be directly crushed into powder by this sword light.

However, Fang Ling's German sword has another subtlety, and in the wave, all the sword light converges on the German sword.

In an instant, the sword light turned into river water again, and Fang Ling's golden sword light also hit Teng Kong's approach at this moment.

Teng Kong didn't expect Fang Ling to kill in front of him, and while he was surprised, a wave of joy suddenly sounded in the void.

In this gentle sound, everything in heaven and earth seemed to slow down.

One qiē and one qiē, in the midst of this sound, seemed to pause.

But at this moment, the branch in Fang Ling's hand directly hit Teng Kong's body, and the moment Fang Ling's branch hit Teng Kong's body, Teng Kong's body was flooded with strange runes.

These runes were very similar to Dao Patterns, but what Fang Ling could be sure of was that they were not Dao Patterns, as for how to call these Dao Patterns, Fang Ling couldn't find a good name for a while.

However, even with the protection of these runes, Teng Kong was still knocked out.

As the ninth-ranked Cun Zài on the Qiankun Wandao List, although Teng Kong has been defeated, he has not suffered such a loss.

The Great Happiness Rune that he had comprehended made him not hurt under the blow of Fang Ling's golden branch. But in his heart, he was angry in his heart, and he was about to urge the Baoqin that his little Dharma Body had turned into again, when he saw the golden branch appear above his head again.

Once, twice, three times......

Almost again and again, Teng Kong was knocked into the water by Fang Ling from the void, although these falling into the water could not make Teng Kong injured, but the grievances in Teng Kong's heart were becoming more and more turbulent.

This kind of grievance made him angry, made him indignant, and in the end, these grievances made him helpless.

The strange sword of branches in Fang Ling's hand seemed to be unable to hurt him if he didn't defend it, but it hit him wolf.

And what made him feel even more frightened was that the runes that he was protecting began to blur as the branches in Fang Ling's hand struck.

You must know that these runes, but he Tengkong went through a lot of hard work before he finally realized them.

If something goes wrong with these runes, it will be as if he had killed him.

"Fang Daoyou, pause your hands, I have something to say. After Teng Kong Luo Shui again, he didn't wait for Fang Ling to speak, and said in a deep voice.

And this time, he didn't stand up as usual, but stopped in the water and looked at Fang Lingdao. (To be continued......)

PS: Second update