Chapter 1016: A Thousand Years of Snapping Fingers

Taking his gaze away from Dao Gu's body, Fang Ling looked at the person next to Dao Gu, this person was a middle-aged Dao man, who looked to be in his forties, with a vicious look on his face, which made people shudder.

Above his head, hovering was a black treasure flag, and between the rotations, ninety-nine black qi was like a dragon.

Although the cultivation of this middle-aged Daoist looks worse than that of a middle-aged Dao Gu, he is still at the level of a Dao Monarch.

Seven Dao Monarchs, all the rest are Dao Zuns, and the lowest cultivation Dao Zun is also the Three Tribulations Dao Zun, what happened to him, how could there be so many strong people here?

If you pull out the people in a big hall, you can form a big sect, and if the other nine halls, each of which is not inferior to the big hall you enter, this is simply a huge sect.

A sect that can sweep the world!

Even if it is Chengtian Dao, there are not as many people as this sect, even if it is Chengtian Dao, it is not as powerful as this sect.

"Heaven and earth are like chickens, the qi does not distinguish between yin and yang, since the beginning of heaven and earth, the pure qi rises to the sky, and the turbid qi descends to the earth......"

"All things are divided into the sun and the sun, and they are divided into three ...... that shine on the world."

Fang Ling, who was suspicious, couldn't help but indulge in it after hearing the sound of this lecture, and he felt that with the words of that person, a scene of the beginning of heaven and earth constantly appeared in his heart, and he kept chasing in the endless heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took, a great road that ran through heaven and earth and devoured all things appeared in his heart. This avenue is extremely familiar to him. At the time of the Three Thousand Dao Society, it was this avenue. Let him directly become a Dao Zun.

It's just that the opportunity of the Three Thousand Dao Societies is fleeting. But at this time, this avenue is like a river that belongs only to him, allowing him to swim continuously.

In this avenue, he felt that he was constantly getting stronger, and he felt that his understanding of this avenue was also constantly increasing.

Getting stronger, still getting stronger, slowly, he felt that he could wield a lot of the power in this avenue. He even felt that he could urge this avenue to change the rules of heaven and earth.

However, in his heart, there was something like a membrane that blocked his thoughts, making him unable to grasp the rules of this avenue.

How can this be? I want to control the rules of this avenue, and only by controlling the rules of the avenue can I follow my own heart. Imperial Messenger Boulevard.

Fang Ling's heart was very anxious, but just when he vaguely felt that he could solve the problem without being in a hurry, the Taoist who was preaching suddenly stopped preaching.

"The millennium has passed. When you return, meditate on my words!" the voice of the Taoist who preached the scriptures rang like a morning bell in the evening.

"Disciples and others must abide by the Lord's Dharma. The black-clothed Dao Gu and the others stood up from their seats. Respectfully saluted to the Taoist who preached.

The Taoist didn't say a word, and swung his sleeves with him. His figure, which was originally sitting on the jade collapse, disappeared without a trace.

And those who would have listened to the Bible. They all began to leave, and Fang Ling suddenly came to his senses at this moment.

He turned his head to look around, and saw that the huge black hall had become empty at this time.

Not only was there no one on the jade collapse, but even on the hundreds of futons, they were also empty, whether it was the beautiful Taoist aunt or the sinister Taoist person, they all seemed to have never appeared.

When Fang Ling used his mind to urge his Xuan Dao Pattern, he was surprised, his Xuan Dao Pattern, which had only survived a Dao Tribulation, had actually increased tenfold at this moment, and the mysteries of countless Dao Patterns were even more full of his heart.

He felt that the speed at which he absorbed the power of heaven and earth had increased more than ten times at once, and he felt that at this moment, his mana had reached the level of the Five Tribulations Dao Venerable!

Although he hadn't survived the Five Tribulations Dao Tribulation, Fang Ling believed that as long as he triggered his own Heavenly Tribulation, he would definitely be able to survive the five Dao Tribulations of the Xuanqi Dao.

This...... How is this possible?

With a flick of Fang Ling's fingers, the black lotus law body appeared in front of him. At this time, the lotus dharma body was not only condensed, but the faint black qi also showed a trend of its own.

As long as he was able to form his own Dao Domain, it meant that he had entered the realm of Dao Jun, and for the first time, Fang Ling felt that this Dao Monarch's realm was so close to him.

What did he experience just now? His gaze involuntarily looked towards the jade collapse again.

On top of the jade collapse, the preacher who was supposed to leave sat cross-legged on the jade collapse again, and a sound like a twilight drum and morning bell sounded in Fang Ling's ears again.

Listening to the sound of the lecture, Fang Ling's whole person couldn't help but be intoxicated.

But just as he was about to indulge in this sermon, the only reason in his heart told him that he could not indulge in the sound of this sermon.

When Fang Ling turned his head to look at those futons again, he saw that the beautiful Dao Gu on those futons was still sitting in the first position, and the huge golden light bucket was constantly flashing in the void.

Although he hadn't figured out what the situation was, Fang Ling still couldn't help but indulge in the sound of the lecture.

His mind and Dao patterns were wandering in the Great Dao, and the lotus Dharma Body was constantly changing above his head. The lotus petals sometimes turn into golden buckets that absorb all things, sometimes into black treasure flags, and sometimes converge into two black dragons, cutting off all things like scissors.

I don't know how long it took, but the Taoist said what he had just said again, and then brushed his sleeves and left.

It was another time to listen to the scriptures, and it was the same experience as just now, Fang Ling felt that his Dao heart was incomparably strong, and his comprehension of the Dao of Xuanqi had reached a point that was difficult for ordinary people to reach.

One step further, it is Daojun.

But this step is like the sky isolated by glass.

You can see it, but you just can't touch it.

Seeing it, not touching it, for Fang Ling, it was undoubtedly a very painful thing, he didn't pay attention to the others, and his eyes fell on the jade collapse again.

The jade collapse is still the same, the Tsing Yi Daoist is still the same, and the eyes of the Tsing Yi Dao people looking at Fang Ling seem to have not changed.

Another lecture, another lecture that was exactly the same as the last one, Fang Ling's mind was also in this lecture, and he once again wandered in the avenue.

In the midst of this lecture, Fang Ling seemed to blink an eye, another thousand years had passed!

With a flick of his fingers for a thousand years, Fang Ling, who had come to his senses for the fourth time, did not let his mind re-invade the Great Dao.

With the greatest perseverance, he broke free from the sound of the sermon, and then strolled towards the futon beside him. (To be continued......)

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