Seeing that the giant hand was about to grab the black pagoda, the figure of Fang Ling in blue blocked the five thousand-foot-foot fire dragons. He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and endless purple aura flew out of his sleeves.

A Qi Qiankun Array.

Although this Qi Qiankun Array is a bit damaged, it is still a Qi Qiankun Array.

The rolling purple aura instantly turned into a purple sky and faced the big hand. Although the purple aura of Taichu was no more powerful than the sound of dozens of Taoist lords when they were activated, it was also very powerful.

"A remnant formation, come and be arrogant, break it open!" A majestic shout came out of the mouth of the fiery Daojun.

Accompanied by this shout, the fallen palm of Liehuo Daojun suddenly appeared in blue, red and yellow flames.

The shield formed by Taichu purple qi was directly cracked when the palm fell. The huge palm seemed to break through the defense of the Qi Qiankun Array in an instant.

It is not that the Fire Daojun is better than the nine demon saints, but because this Qi Qiankun Array has become a residual formation, and the only host of the Qi Qiankun Array is Fang Ling himself, instead of gathering the power of the Taoist priests.

Seeing that the Qiankun Array was about to break, the black pagoda would have no defense, but Fang Ling, who should have been most anxious, flashed a sneer in his eyes at this moment.

"Breaking explosive!"

Three words burst out in a row, spitting out from Qingyi Fang Ling's mouth. The Qi Qiankun Array instantly collapsed, and the rolling purple qi of Taichu was no longer as peaceful as before.

The rolling purple air of Taichu formed a purple storm in the void, and rolled directly towards the Daojun of Fire.

The Daojun of the Fire, who was already galloping across the board, changed his red face when he saw the storm filled with the purple air of Taichu.

Taichu purple Qi, the most original thing in the world, is extremely tough and has unparalleled magical uses. It can be said to be one of the rare treasures to protect the body, but Fang Ling broke all Taichu purple Qi and the array map, which is equivalent to turning this gentle sheep into a ferocious lion, a lion that can tear everything apart.

The void was broken, the Taoist pattern shattered, the great way retreated, and the seven or eight Taoist lords who could not dodge were directly dispersed in this purple whirlwind.

The figure of the Fire Daojun turned into a fist-sized treasure bell again, and it kept making wails like a death bell in the rolling purple air.

The Yuan Ling, who forced the Fire Daojun to retreat, seemed to have blocked the biggest threat, but just as the rolling purple storm rotated past and instantly stirred the mountains and rivers into pieces, someone in the void shouted: "It's destined that this thing belongs to me!"

The moment this man spoke, the pagoda, which was originally extremely quiet, actually shook, as if he was about to break through the sky.

Fang Ling, who had broken the Qiqi Universe Formation, looked at the person who was talking and saw a familiar figure standing not far away.

Although Fang Ling has only had a deal with this person once, he will never forget him.

Duke Lu Wang, after the Three Thousand Dao Society, he was one of the people who fought for the Yuan Dao Stone in Fang Ling's hands. If Chengtian Dao and Lingyun Sword Sect had not intervened, the Yuan Dao Stone used by Fang Ling, maybe one of them would have fallen into his hands.

However, although Lu Wanggong was powerful at that time, it was more than ten times worse than the one who said that Lu Wanggong was ready to move his pagoda.

Lu Wanggong stood there. His gray-white eyes seemed to contain endless mystery, and he stood there motionlessly, as if waiting for the nine-story pagoda containing the laws of the Great Dao to fly towards him.

The pagoda was trembling even more. Fang Ling, who had already refined half of the pagoda, felt a huge force, pulling the black pagoda and trying to escape from his own control.

How could this be?

Fang Ling in black felt that he could not see or touch this power, but Fang Ling could feel its existence in this invisible power.

This power is extremely powerful, this power is as powerful as the sky and the Tao, making it difficult for people to rise up to resist. If Fang Ling hadn't had his mind been as hard as iron during years of practice, he might have knelt down and worshipped this power.

"Fang Ling, don't let go, when will you wait!" Lu Wanggong spoke again, and the world roared for a moment.

Jinyi Fang Ling and Qingyi Fang Ling didn't care about the four ghosts of the Mangshan Mountain and the Red Flame Phoenix Bell's Fire Daojun. They turned their heads and looked towards the pagoda at the same time.

I saw that the nine-story pagoda had four layers from top to bottom, and the gray-black one was like a torrent, continuing to occupy the position of the black pagoda.

"What a Taoist talisman, but with the Taoist talisman, you can't even try to seize this great opportunity!" The voice of his speech was sharp, and with this sound, a woman in red flew from a distance.

The woman in red looks forty or fifty years old, and her red phoenix crown still sets off her charming charm.

Mrs. Chifeng, the concubine who served by Liehuo Daojun back then, also said that she was Liehuo Daojun’s youngest disciple!

As Mrs. Chifeng spoke, she waved her hand at the Red Flame Phoenix Bell that broke out from the purple whirlwind, and the Red Flame Phoenix Bell flew into her white and tender hands.

However, when Mrs. Chifeng saw three deep cracks on the Chiyan Phoenix Bell, the murderous intent in her eyes became even stronger.

"Junior, I will calculate the calculations today one day with you!" Mrs. Chifeng, who was speaking, shook the treasure bell in her hand, and a red light rushed towards the middle of the pagoda.

In an instant, a layer of the pagoda turned black and red.

Duke Lu Wang smiled and said, "Madam Chifeng, the great laws of Tao within this pagoda are not in line with you. If you have the protection of the Taoist Lord of Fire, you should give this item to me!"

"From now on, I, Lu Wang, will receive a good reward."

Although Lu Wanggong was talking, his gray magic power was swallowing the black pagoda regardless of the matter. Just as he finished speaking, five layers of the pagoda had turned gray and black.

"I should have a share in this thing!" The four ghosts of Mangshan shouted at the same time. Although the Ghost Emperor they evolved into, they directly turned into a pale rainbow light and rolled onto each layer of pagoda.

The nine-story pagoda has become four colors at the moment when the four ghost brothers in Mangshan joined. Fang Ling, the black-clothed one and two layers of the pagoda, occupies the first and second floors of the pagoda.

Mrs. Chifeng occupied the third floor. The power of the red road she evolved turned the three-story pagoda into red and black. The rolling flames made the pagoda look like it was on fire.

As for the four ghost brothers in Mangshan, although they came the latest, the Ghost Emperor God-Slaying Formation they activated also sealed the fourth pagoda. The black pagoda began to shine with the luster of white bones.

The strongest one is Lu Wanggong, who is still devouring him. Although it is difficult to solve the four ghosts of Mangshan for a while, it also makes the four ghosts of Mangshan continue to retreat. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!