"Boom!"

Eventually, the dragon's claws collided with the mountain-like golden fist again. Although the dragon was a hundred feet in size, it was still blown upside down by this punch.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

Although this giant dragon was only an illusory shadow, the moment it was smashed away by Fang Ling's golden giant fist, it let out a dragon groan in the void.

In the midst of the dragon's groan, a cyan chain spat out of the dragon's mouth. This chain is ten zhang long, and between the flights, the aura in the space within a radius of thousands of zhang has all turned into wind attributes in an instant.

The chain of the way of the wind!

Although it was not as solid as the Tongguan Dao people, Fang Ling felt that this kind of Dao chain was ten times more complete than the Tongguan Dao people's Dao chain.

This shows that the person who made the move has a comprehension of the way of resisting the wind, which is ten times stronger than the comprehension of the Tongguan Daoist on the way of the flame.

However, if you want to say it according to this situation, then this person's Dao chain should be ten times stronger than that of Tongguan Dao people, or even a hundred times.

Why is it that now, the condensation of his Dao chain is not as good as that of Tongguan Dao people? Although he was a little puzzled in his heart, Fang Ling didn't have time to pay attention to this at this time.

He needs to pay attention to the fact that although this Dao chain is not as condensed as the Dao chain of Tongguan Dao people, in terms of power, it is more than twice as powerful as the Dao chain of Tongguan Dao people.

After all, enlightenment is the most important thing for monks.

This kind of Dao chain is simply difficult to resist with ordinary magic weapons. The thought in Fang Ling's heart flickered, the Demon Banner shook, and the black Xuanqi Gate appeared in the void again.

The cyan chain submerged into the Gate of Xuanqi. The Gate of Xuanqi began to tremble, but at this moment, the Dharma seal in Fang Ling's hand was changing. The Vajra lion mark quickly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The golden lion, roaring in the void, swooped wildly towards the winged dragon. And the big black hand, just like dealing with Tongguan Daoren, grabbed the cyan Dao chain tightly, so that he couldn't get out of it for a while.

Fang Ling, who had just completed the King Kong Lion Seal, then patted his small Qiankun bag. The nine Heavenly Thunder Swords, like nine earth-shattering rainbows, began to hover above Fang Ling's head.

"Fellow Daoist. You and I fight, it is indispensable to lose both, the so-called grievances should be resolved rather than settled, I think we should stop for the time being. "The voice just now. From the dragon's mouth sounded again.

It's just this moment. The voice was not a call to fight, but a call to stop.

Fang Ling looked at the door that was about to crack open and nodded lightly. This winged dragon can transform into a hundred feet, condense the Dao chain, and cultivate it strongly, which can be seen.

Himself and this kind of character is also a battle of will, if you really fight to the death, although Fang Ling thinks that his means are not bad. but he also killed a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred.

Both of them had the idea of not fighting in their hearts. The magic weapon was naturally retracted quickly, and in just a blink of an eye, both of them put away their respective means.

The huge winged dragon finally turned into a tall man in his fifties, his eyes flashed a faint blue-gold, and after staring at Fang Ling for half an hour, he arched his hand and said, "Sheng Tian below, may I ask Dao Youzun's surname?"

"Fang Ling!" Fang Ling actually didn't dare to underestimate Fang Shengtian's cultivation in his heart. At this time, Fang Shengtian was so polite, he also reported his name.

Fang Ling, these two words made Fang Shengtian's expression move. He said in a deep voice: "Daoyou's name, it's the first time I've heard it, I don't know why Daoyou is doing something to my third brother on the Tiantan Peak of my family?"

"Your Excellency had better ask your children about this question. Fang Ling's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, his face was very peaceful, but it also carried an unquestionable meaning.

If it hadn't been for the battle just now, with Fang Ling's faceless questioning, maybe this person would have been punched a long time ago.

But at this moment, he accepted Fang Ling's words. After all, from the methods that Fang Ling had just shown, he had already deeply felt that this enemy was not easy to provoke.

No matter how arrogant he is in his heart, he has only one thought about such a difficult person to provoke, that is, he can not provoke, and it is better not to provoke.

"Daoyou, why don't you go with me to ask about this matter, if this matter is really due to our family, I will definitely give Daoyou a satisfactory explanation. As Fang Shengtian spoke, he flew down.

Fang Ling shook the Demon Banner in his hand, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden, following Fang Shengtian to the huge platform on the ground.

At this time, all the Fang family disciples looked at Fang Ling's gaze, and they were all full of awe. In their eyes, Fang Shengtian was almost synonymous with invincibility.

But just now, this young man and Fang Shengtian fought in the void. The strange means not only did not fall behind, but even slightly prevailed.

To say that they were unwilling to admit that Fang Ling could defeat Fang Shengtian, they couldn't help but admit that this Fang Ling was a powerful person who could be on par with Fang Shengtian.

Monks in the world, the strong are respected!

Even if it is an enemy, the monk respects the strong from the heart.

"Third brother, tell me, what the hell is going on?" Fang Shengtian glanced at the Third Elder, and asked with a hint of undoubted expression in his words.

The three elders quickly came to Fang Shengtian's approach, glanced at Fang Ling with great awe, and said in a deep voice, "Big brother, the reason for this matter still needs to be asked to Long Xingxian's nephew!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the patriarch of the Fang family suddenly turned to iron ashes.

As the patriarch of the Fang clan, Fang Longxing can be said to be a high authority in the entire Fang clan, except for the fundamental major matters in the clan that a few elders asked, other big and small matters are decided by him alone.

For his son, he is even more energetic in cultivating, and for the suddenly rising branch genius Fang Qingmei, his heart is also very angry.

Although the Fang clan has a profound heritage, there is only one ultimate inheritance. He was limited by qualifications back then, and he couldn't become a patriarch, which made him very regretful.

And now, there is a genius son. Let his heart be filled with joy.

What he hoped for most was that his son would be able to surpass him and ascend to the secret land of the Temple of Heaven. Achievement of the ancestor of the baby.

In this way, their vein will endure!

Naturally, Fang Qingmei, who blocked his son's path, became a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.

He was clear about Fang Zhenyu's methods of dealing with Fang Qingmei. In this regard, he not only did not hinder it, but even provided convenience. It played a role of instigation and agitation on a large extent.

After his son took Fang Ling in his hands, he once thought that this time Fang Qingmei and his son would compete. The dust has settled.

But what he didn't expect was that just when his son was about to injure Fang Ling with one palm, messing up Fang Qingmei's mind, and injecting the poison of the red phosphorus blood python in his son's blood into this person's body. But he was saved by this little sheep. It was slapped the ground.

He didn't want to use the word pat, but he couldn't do without it.

It's just shooting, so that his son doesn't have the slightest power to resist!

At this time, if he no longer knew that he had encountered someone who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, then he would not have to be the patriarch.

For a while, the anger in his heart made him directly attack this Fang Ling. In his opinion, this Fang Ling is Fang Qingmei's son. At most, it's just a Jindan real person.

With the supreme treasure of the sect in hand, defeat this Fang Ling. It's really not a difficult thing for him.

But as his dragon horn ruler was collected, and then the third elder made a move, he found that he had kicked the iron plate and provoked a primordial ancestor.

And now, the almost earth-shattering battle between Fang Shengtian and Fang Ling broke his heart even more.

He knew that he had offended someone who should not be offended and could not afford to offend.

Originally, he thought that this was a docile and deceitful little sheep, but now this situation made him understand what kind of dragon he had offended.

The Great Elder's handshake made him lose the last straw that saved his life. He wanted to leave and escape, but although the world was big, there was no way to escape.

Listening to the words of the third elder, he gritted his teeth, cheered up and quickly came to the front of the great elder, and knelt down directly on the ground and said, "The disciple is guilty, please punish the great elder!"

Fang Shengtian's face changed, although he had already made up his mind, even if Fang Ling had offended their Fang clan in this matter, he was ready to make this matter a big deal.

After all, a strong infant ancestor, he is not willing to offend at present, and he can't afford to offend a little.

But looking at the situation now, it seems that it is still himself and others who are justified.

"You tell me what is going on, and if you hide something, it will make you lose your soul today. Fang Shengtian's voice was cold, with a hint of undoubted meaning.

Fang Ling was standing in front of him, and he was still standing in front of him like a strong man. Fang Longxing didn't dare even if he wanted to tell a lie, so he was very happy and told the cause of the incident.

Fang Shengtian frowned as he listened.

What he frowned at was not the infighting among the most elite disciples of the Fang family, in fact, these elders were secretly fighting among these elite disciples who supported them.

After all, if you don't experience wind and rain, it will be difficult for the disciples of the sect to grow, and there will be no big trees in the greenhouse.

And using other people's relatives to threaten is actually nothing. When their generation was infighting, it was not that no one used this problem.

But now, the question is not what they use, but the people they use.

Fang Zhenyu was a bastard, and he didn't inquire about the other party's situation, so he directly used this method, if he hadn't come out of the customs in time, I am afraid that with this Fang Ling's terror, he would be able to dismantle the Fang Clan's Temple of Heaven Peak.

It's really not enough to succeed and more to lose, this dog thing with eyes and no beads!

He turned his head to look at Fang Zhenyu, and saw that Fang Zhenyu had already been carried over at this time. Although there is a panacea of the Fang clan, it is not easy to recover for a while.

In the past, Fang Shengtian still had a little love for Fang Zhenyu, but now, how do you see how hateful he is.

Especially Fang Zhenyu looked scared, as if he had died an ancestor!(To be continued......)

PS: The fifth is presented, thank you brothers for supporting the old cat, the cold is not good, but the spirit is good!