When a monk starts practicing, he emphasizes both qualifications and resources, but when he reaches the late stage of his cultivation, the importance of resources becomes increasingly important.

For example, a monk of the same level of Taoist level, with the support of Yuandao Stone and without the support of Yuandao Stone are the standards of the two heavens.

Although the Yuanwu Lord’s world has countless resources, there are also countless monks in the Yuanwu Lord’s world, so it is not easy for most monks to obtain abundant cultivation resources.

Not to mention those treasures that can be directly promoted. Although they don’t know what kind of treasures can be promoted by gangs, those treasures are simply hard to come by.

But now, what Fang Ling said is like a gust of wind, instantly rushing into the hearts of many people.

A Nascent Soul cultivator can obtain a fiefdom of tens of thousands of miles by just waiting for the Heavenly Court to wipe out the Lingyun Sword Sect. How crazy this is, how jealous it is.

"The villain must follow the Great Heavenly Lord to destroy the Lingyun Sword Sect!" Lu Laosi shouted loudly, feeling that if he didn't shout like this, it would be difficult for him to express the excitement in his heart.

Under the leadership of Lu Laosi, the cultivators who were already in a state of dislike also shouted loudly at the same time: "Follow the Great Heavenly Lord and destroy the Lingyun Sword Sect!"

"Follow the Great Heavenly Lord and destroy the Lingyun Sword Sect!"

A hundred people drink loudly, and the sound can shake away ghosts and gods. A thousand people drink loudly, and the anger can penetrate the rainbow. A thousand people drink loudly, and the momentum can fight against the stars! Now, there are tens of millions of followers Lu Laosi who drink loudly together, and there are tens of millions of monks.

The energy and spirit of millions of monks gathered together is like a sharp blade that opens the world, cutting through the void and fighting straight towards the stars!

In the world outside the Yuanwu Lord's world, the Sumeru Dao Ancestor, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade couch, suddenly trembled.

The Dao Ancestor controls the great Dao and can almost be said to be immortal. Even if it is frozen thousands of miles away, the sky and the earth collapse, it is difficult to move the existence of the Dao Ancestor level.

But now, the body of the Sumeru Taoist Ancestor was trembling, and the moment his eyes were opening, endless anger burst out.

Fortunately, this is in the palace where the Taoist ancestor lives. If it is outside, the Taoist ancestor's anger can attract the response from the Taoist Tao. At the least, the mountains and rivers collapse, and at the worst, the world changes.

"What a great Emperor Haotian, in a few days, you will die without a place to bury yourself." As the Sumeru Daozu spoke, he slowly closed his eyes again.

Fang Ling naturally didn't know that in the place outside the sky, he pirated the morale of the heavenly soldiers and angered the Sumeru Daozu. He didn't know that the morale of the rainbow was actually in conflict with the Dao, which made a certain Daozu feel uncomfortable.

Now, he is quite satisfied with this morale like a rainbow.

"Da Tianzun, do you know that if it is really as you said, when we conquer the Lingyun Sword Sect, the entire Yuanwu Lord's world will probably be divided."

Lu Wanggong gently came to Fang Ling's side and whispered: "I'm afraid even if the entire Yuanwu Lord world is divided, it will not be enough."

Fang Ling didn't care much about this. He smiled faintly and said, "The world of Yuanwu Lord is not enough. Isn't there still 49 Zhoutian worlds, and there are many small worlds as rare as stars?"

"It's enough with these."

Speaking of this, Fang Ling sighed softly, then whispered to Lu Wanggong: "Now, the most important thing is to be able to break through the Lingyun Sword Sect and kill Lingyun Daojun!"

Lu Wanggong thought that although he did not participate in Fang Ling and his final plan, he knew very well the importance of killing Ling Yun Daojun.

Only by killing Lingyun Daojun can the Heavenly Court stand between heaven and earth forever. When Lingyun Daojun's strength becomes stronger and attacking the Heavenly Court, it is probably the end of the Heavenly Court.

If other Taoist lords surrender, they might be able to receive a good treatment, but the Four Emperors of Heaven are dead.

"Great Heaven Lord, what do we do next?" The boss of the four ghosts in Mangshan came to Fang Ling respectfully and asked for advice.

Fang Ling waved his hand and said, "Send the order, all the Thunder War City are ready to kill evil arrows, aim at the main peak of Lingyun Sword Sect and attack."

Fifty Thunder Battle City can fire fifty evil-killing arrows, and each evil-killing arrow is even more powerful. The hidden Taoist patterns inside can form the power of laws.

"I'm responsible!" As the ghost of Mangshan walked down quickly.

In the heavenly court, there is a set of command methods, so in just a blink of an eye, the fifty palaces in the middle of the Thunder Battle City were raised a thousand feet high.

In the center of the thousand-foot palace, a giant arrow that was hundreds of feet long and two feet thick was exposed. The giant arrow was exquisitely crafted and countless Taoist patterns made the giant arrow look moral.

But as these giant arrows rose, endless murderous intent gathered from all directions of the world, turning into a cloud and mist, covering half of the sky.

And there were many people in the Lingyun Sword Sect at this time. They looked at the giant arrows standing high, and their faces were extremely solemn.

Hundreds of people including Taibai Daojun, Lan Hong Daojun and Tiantuo Daojun stood outside the square of Lingyun Sword Sect and looked down in the air.

What they saw in their eyes at this time were the evil-killing arrows.

Although Taibai Daojun and several other Taoist lords could feel the power of these evil-killing magic arrows, they were confident that they could avoid the attack of the evil-killing magic arrows, so they looked normal.

However, Yu Hengzi and others looked less beautiful. Although this was the first time they had seen such evil-killing arrows, they could feel that these evil-killing arrows were extremely powerful. If they were to meet them, they would probably not even have a chance to escape.

The cold light flashed by the Divine Evil Divine Arrow made the existence of the Dao Zun level rise from the bottom of their hearts. They could feel that the body of the Divine Evil Divine Arrow was not made of ordinary things.

Geng Jing, ten thousand years of water jade, nine-turn steel mother...

A Taoist Lord who is proficient in casting instantly recognized seventy-six kinds of materials for creating evil-killing arrows, and each of these materials is something worth collecting in their eyes.

As for ordinary Taoist people, as long as they obtain one, they can cast a very good flying sword.

But now, the Heavenly Court has used a large amount of materials to cast evil-killing arrows one by one. These evil-killing arrows are amazing, but what’s even more amazing is the Taoist patterns of these evil-killing arrows.

Although these Taoist patterns do not have the laws of the great Tao, these Taoist patterns combined together according to a mysterious law form a force that can make people tremble.

Not to mention those Thunder Battle City that fired the evil-killing arrows.

"The Heavenly Court is such a big deal. If it is placed outside, we may have suffered a considerable loss." Lan Hong Daojun looked at the evil-killing arrows and said with a hint of emotion in his words. (~^~)
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