"Old Ancestor Fang, hurry up! As long as you are here, our True Dao Sect will not be destroyed!" An eager voice suddenly sounded in the void.

It was Xu Feiqiong who shouted this sentence. As the only Jindan real person in the True Dao Sect today, over the years, she Xu Feiqiong can be regarded as the controller of the entire True Dao Sect.

But the current battle made her feel that she couldn't intervene at all. However, she could still see the outcome of the battle.

If Fang Ling insisted on fighting, there would be only one final result, and that would be for Fang Ling to die under the billowing flames.

And the only ones who could make Fang Ling worry were these disciples of the True Dao Sect.

So without hesitation, she shouted out the words.

With her shouting, Fu Jingbai and other True Dao Sect disciples also shouted loudly. At this moment, no matter what they had in their hearts with Fang Ling in the past, at this time, on the day of the destruction of the sect, their thoughts were the same.

As long as Fang Ling can go, the True Dao Sect will have the day when it will make a comeback!

However, at this time, Fang Ling didn't have time to listen to these roars, the moment the flame giant beast rushed towards him, the magic technique in his hand quickly pinched, and the dragon and tiger mountain blessing map quickly rolled towards the fire dragon and other flame giant beasts in front of him.

The light flickered, and not only the fire dragon and other giant beasts, but also the ancient lamps that ignited the rolling sea of fire, were also included in the map of Longhu Mountain.

But this kind of collection is just a kind of collection, and as long as it takes a moment, these things will break through the Fu map and rush out.

After all, what the Dragon Tiger Mountain Fu map suppressed was only Jindan-level monks.

But. For Fang Ling, having this moment of time is enough.

At that moment, the qiē flames were all swept into the map of Longhu Shanfu. The thought flashed in his heart, and the gate of the Xuanqi turned into a black giant hand again, grabbing towards the Tongguan Daoist like a gallop.

The black giant hand implies an endless aura of mystery, and when it is grasped, it seems that it can grasp a mountain into powder.

And at the moment when the giant hand grabbed it, Fang Ling's palm quickly pinched twelve times. These twelve pinchs are very fast. However, with these twelve pinchings, Fang Ling's face became more and more pale.

A golden vase appeared in the void. The mouth of the treasure bottle went downwards and shrouded towards the Tongguan Daoist.

Aquarius Seal!

One of the Nine Great Dharma Seals that Fang Ling obtained from Mount Da Sumeru. Now that he had consumed a lot of the golden little people who had consumed a lot of the Nirvana Seal of Annihilation, he had recovered a small half, and casting this Treasure Bottle Seal made him feel a lot more difficult.

Even the little golden man. It has become more depressed.

However, Fang Ling couldn't care about these at this time. What he has to do is to seize the opportunity of this blow, and he must not lose this opportunity.

The vase was huge, and the golden light flashed, and it instantly covered the body of the Tongguan Daoist. With this golden light, Tongguan Dao people felt that it was just a moment's effort, and his body was a little immobile.

And the big black hand has already been caught!

Tongguan Taoist who was shocked in his heart. At this time, he really felt that death was in front of him.

He scolded, the stripe on his brow. In an instant, it turned into a crimson chain and greeted the big black hand.

Fang Ling's big black hand was made by kneading the arm of the Heavenly Corpse Zheng Xi with the Xuanqi Dafa, which can be said to be invulnerable, and everything is difficult to break.

But at the moment when the crimson Dao chain rushed up, the arm seemed to have a sense, and it retreated wildly.

But the speed of the chain was too fast, and in an instant, it had already rushed to the front of the black palm, and in a flash, it was drawn towards the palm.

The moment the black palm flew down, a half-zhang square gate was born underneath, and the crimson Dao chain that rushed into it was dragged towards the Xuanqi Gate.

Facing the Flame Divine Chain that was still half left outside, a sneer appeared on the face of the Tongguan Daoist.

The divine chain that he has transformed into this pattern implies that his perception of the way of fire is condensed. Although the portal turned by the strange big hand is weird, the Tongguan Daoist is sure that as long as this pattern enters the portal for half a zhang, he can directly pierce the portal with a big hand.

In an instant, Fang Ling's supreme treasure could be destroyed!

However, at the moment when the smile on his face bloomed, a thunderbolt as thick as a child's arm smashed towards him from the void.

As soon as this thunder fell, there was a supreme masculine and rigid aura, which directly enveloped his mind, making the thought of resistance in his heart even reduce by five points.

Tongguan Daoist, who knew badly, was about to recall his own chain with a flash of divine thoughts, but the black giant hand of Fang Ling's imperial envoy suddenly grabbed the Dao chain at this moment!

The fiery red Dao chain directly reflected Fang Ling's black giant hand in crimson, and cracks appeared on the black giant hand like a spider's web.

In less than half an hour, the giant black hand was about to collapse.

This is almost an ending that even an ordinary monk can see, but Tongguan Daoist can't wait for half an hour at this time!

When the first thunderbolt was about to fall on the top of his head, he was frozen by the treasure bottle all over his body, and he didn't have time to summon the magic weapon, so he could only open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of three-flavor true fire.

Although these three flavors of true fire blocked the thunder, it also made Tongguan Daoren spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. And at this moment, dozens of thunderbolts converged and smashed down frantically again.

Tongguan Daoist didn't know the true solution of the Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder, but this turbulent power like a mountain cracking stone made him know that he was already in an extremely dangerous situation at this moment.

If he can't avoid this surging bombardment, what awaits him is likely to be death.

"Boom Boom"

With the secret method of protecting the body outside his body, Tongguan Daoist blocked two more thunderbolts, but at this time, half of his whole person was already scorched.

In his heart, he quickly destroyed the ancient lamp that Fang Ling had collected by strange means, and at the same time summoned the crimson Dao chain.

Only Dao Chain can keep him safe at this moment!

But that damn weird treasure bottle made Tongguan Daoren's movements ten times slower. As the third one-foot-thick purple thunderbolt fell again, the Tongguan Daoist finally made a decision.

He gritted his teeth and roared "open" in the void. The crimson Dao chain that was grabbed by the big black hand suddenly collapsed in the void.

Breaking away from the grasp of the big black hand, the Dao Chain rushed to the body of the Tongguan Daoist like a shock, and in a flash, the thunder that seemed to fall from the nine heavens was cut into two pieces.

Cut off the thunder, for the average monk. It was almost unthinkable, but at this time, Tongguan Dao people did it.

But Tongguan Daoren was not happy at this time, and his chain was originally cut off from it. And the light, which had dimmed a lot, became even dimmer after cutting off the thunder.

And the thunder is not giving up. Under Fang Ling's envoy. The rolling thunder was like nine wild dragons, falling straight down from the void.

In addition to the crisis of this rolling thunder, it is not without favorable aspects for the Tongguan Dao people, not to mention anything else, with the Dao chain protecting the top of the head, the golden light sprinkled by the golden treasure bottle. The power has been compressed to the extreme.

Fang Ling's pressure at this time was no worse than that of Tongguan Dao. He used three methods in a row, each of which consumed a large amount of the true yuan in his body.

If it weren't for the two Yuan Babies and the support of that weird golden villain, Fang Ling had no doubt that he might not have defeated the Tongguan Dao people before he was consumed by these three means.

The oil lamp of the Tongguan Dao people has burned the Longhu Mountain Blessing Map to a thousand holes, and the golden treasure bottle, at this time, under the countermeasures of the Tongguan Dao Humane Chain, also has a feeling that it may collapse at any time. As for the most relaxed Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder True Solution, he was also frantically absorbing his aura.

Once the Longhu Shanfu map collapses, what awaits you is probably death.

At this moment, Fang Ling felt that he was extremely in danger, this kind of crisis, that is, he had only felt it when he was fighting with Yan Shenzhou's clone.

Fang Ling, who frowned, suddenly made up his mind, he frantically urged the blood in his body, and cast the blood-burning trick that hurt both sides.

Haoran Yuanying, who was originally a little sluggish, was lifted up again with the use of the Blood Burning Technique, and the invincible Haoran Qi frantically poured into the nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords in the void.

A thick and square circle, but condensed like the thunder of a true dragon, fell straight down from the void.

This thunder is boundless, rolling mighty, and makes people shudder.

Tongguan Daoist faced this rolling thunder, his heart was also cold, and at the moment when the thunder was about to fall, the flame Dao chain suddenly turned into a flame giant sword in the void and greeted the thunder.

The thunder roared, the flames shot out, and in an instant, the aura of the entire Qianyuan Mountain shook wildly, and dozens of peaks turned into broken powder silently.

This blow made the faces of everyone around him extremely ugly, and a little spark fell on the body of a Lishan Palace foundation monk, directly burning the foundation monk into ashes.

Bai Lian, Mrs. Baofeng, and Sun Dali retreated frantically, and they all used their strongest magic weapons to protect their bodies, for fear of being caught a little by this strange attack.

For them, the power of such an attack is simply too powerful.

It can even be said that this kind of attack has become so powerful that it is difficult for them to resist and cannot resist it.

The thunder hit the Dao Chain more and more dimly, and the power of the thunder seemed to slowly dissipate under the resistance of the Dao Chain.

A smile appeared on Tongguan Daoren's face, in his opinion, this was Fang Ling's strongest blow.

After blocking this blow, next, he Tongguan Dao was about to have revenge, and he had revenge! He already felt that the oil lamp that was connected to his heart was about to come out, and he even felt that the broken half of the chain was about to shatter Fang Ling's big black hand.

Fang Ling, I must let you die a good death!

Tongguan Daoren found that he had never hated a person so gnashing his teeth.

And now, he couldn't wait to peel Fang Ling's cramps, and he couldn't wait to ...... this Fang Ling

Just when he felt that victory was about to beckon to him, the sword light was like lightning, and it flew down towards him in an instant! (To be continued......

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