Time continues to move forward, but I don’t know how many years have passed.

On Mount Taixi, in a secret room.

Dao Lang was also in his understanding of the troubled times. His magic power accumulation speed was much slower than Yang Xiao’s slower, but it was finally time to achieve great perfection.

Now, we have also begun to understand and integrate ourselves, the heart of Tao, the ninth-level spiritual objects and the top-grade innate spiritual treasures, and cut out the body of the immortal god.

This time, long or short.

It all depends on your personal talent and qualifications, but most monks who can achieve this level of cultivation will not be inferior.

...

Sizzle-

The sound of lightning sounded from time to time, walking around in the void like a swimming silver snake, seemingly weak, but exuding a solemn atmosphere of heavenly power.

The Dao Lang sat cross-legged on the ground without closing his eyes, but instead opened it like an angry tiger, shooting out an extremely terrifying divine light.

Slap—

A long hair flew upwards, dancing in the windless world, the sword man flew with his hands, and the Taoist aura on his body rolled wildly!

"It's outrageous. I have already taken this step in my life. I don't believe how difficult it is to kill this life. If you keep going slowly, Master Hai and the others will laugh at me!"

There was a low roar and murmur in the mouth of Dao Lang in troubled times.

He seems crazy, but his heart is actually extremely calm. From the recognizing relatives to the prodigal son turning back, he is already crazy.

A five-foot long sword stood upright in the void outside the body of the Dao Lang in troubled times. It was dark purple all over, with a thin blade and a thick back, and its shape was ancient and rough. Thunder and lightning flashed on the blade.

It is the legacy of the Sword Emperor - the uncle is here!

This knife is now buzzing violently, as if it is pain and struggling, looking forward to the arrival of a certain moment of transformation.

Time keeps moving forward.

After a while, this day, the excitement moment finally arrived!

In the body of Dao Lang in troubled times, the prodigal son turned around and the aura of Dao Xin was two parts. The old man exploded here and turned into a cloud of mist intertwined with lightning and purple air.

After just a few breaths, the mist Qingyun began to condense into a purple-air electric body, with a slender and upright figure, a belly-bellied wolf-waisted waist, and a bandit-bully-like evil and domineering look shot out from his eyes.

"It's finally done!"

The Dao Lang finally cut off the body of the immortal god. Even though he had already walked through it, he was still so excited that he could not get up by himself, and his eyebrows were leaping.

The body of the immortal god flashed, looked at the Dao Lang in the chaotic world, and said, "The time it took for fellow Taoist to spend was too long."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Dao Lang laughed loudly in the troubled times and his mouth was about to be stricken.

After the laughter fell, Dao Lang looked at the other person a few times and said, "I have worked very hard, and you guy doesn't seem to respect me very much."

"Hahaha--"

The body of the Thunder Immortal God also burst into laughter and finally bowed his hand. It can be said that he is full of spirituality.

"What is the name of a fellow Taoist?"

The Dao Lang asked in troubled times.

"My name - naturally, I am the uncle in troubled times!"

The body of the thunder immortal god said proudly.

"Okay, this name is good!"

After being stunned in troubled times, Dao Lang laughed and said ok, laughing happily, as if he had returned to the turbulent years of the past.

"When I get my master here and I will kill you in troubled times, and I will be a pair with you!"

The Dao Lang said again in troubled times.

The old man naturally nodded happily in the troubled times.

There is no more nonsense. After accepting the other party, you will consolidate your state.

This consolidation has passed another thousand years.

After leaving the cave, he was soon discovered by other monks. On Mount Taixi, he was soon in trouble again, especially the children of the family in troubled times!

Following Fang Junmei, Dao Lang also reached the realm of the Renzu in troubled times. From then on, the two swords and swords stood together, which made people feel that the solidity and bright future of being in this sect!

After being shocked, we will celebrate naturally.

The news reached Xing Chenzi's ears, which made the old guy so angry again!

Everyone has good treasures hidden in their hands!

Fortunately, Fang Junmei had already agreed to give him one, and the old guy cursed a few times and gradually felt relieved.

In the hall, bright lights shine, figures come and go, and the wine is fragrant.

Congratulations are endless.

Today, Dao Lang became the absolute protagonist, accepting everyone's congratulations, and his eyebrows were filled with spirit and complacent.

Not to mention the disciples and younger generations in the mountains, there are many other monks coming here. Piaoshuang, Cangwu Laoxie, Liangyan, etc., have been in the mountains recently.

In the crowd, it was Tan Zhishou who sat under Piaoshuang, who was also Yun Xiu.

Yun Xiu was still deserted, even in such an occasion, she didn't seem to be in a lively mood. However, Fang Zhishou took a look at her from time to time, and said a few words, as if he was teasing her.

Fang Zhishou looked at the woman's eyes, there was obviously something else.

"Daolang, it's almost done. Junmei has come back and found the whereabouts of his old enemy. Leave a message. After you advance to the Ancestor, go and help him!"

Among the crowd, Zhuang Youde was thinking about Fang Junmei and couldn't help but send a voice to him.

At this moment, I have been drinking for 30 years, which is enough to give Daolang, the new ancestor of the troubled times, to respect enough time.

bass!

When the Dao Lang heard this, he opened his eyes and looked at him with great brilliance. His breath suddenly rose, causing many monks to notice.

Zhuang Youde looked at him with a serious expression.

"You guys continue drinking, I'll talk to Lao Zhuang about something."

In the troubled times, Dao Lang stood up, said a word, and left the gate with Zhuang Youde.

While flying away, Zhuang Youde had already told him the detailed passage and finally said, "He has never come back yet. We don't know what the situation is."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Dao Lang immediately glared at him in troubled times.

With this glare, the majesty of the human ancestor was revealed, and there was a flash of lightning in his eyes. Even Zhuang Youde, the brave old fox, felt that he didn't dare to look directly at him.

He said with a tough bullet: "Your new ancestors should accept their congratulations, especially the children of your troubled family, which only lasted a few hours. Of course, I, Lao Zhuang, also have to respect you. No matter how you say that, everyone under the ancestors are all ants!"

Dao Lang snorted coldly when he heard this.

I have experienced the moments of life and death many times. Who knows how anxious the situation is when Fang Junmei is.

"Show me the map, I'm going to set off right away!"

The Dao Lang said quickly in the troubled times.

After saying that, he muttered in a low voice: "I haven't even deduced the new methods yet. I hope that those in that lifetime can be used with a change."

Zhuang Youde was naturally inexplicable when he heard this, but he did not ask more questions and immediately printed the map.

Swish!

After writing it down, I returned to the hall, gave a few brief explanations, and immediately flew away.
Chapter completed!