At this time, the thoughts in his mind were the God of Yinfeng. He didn't know why his senior brother had to tolerate Fang Ling, but undoubtedly, the tolerance of the Old Ancestor of Deep Sky for Fang Ling was not a good thing for him.

He now has nothing, so no matter what, he cannot lose the favor of the Deep Sky Ancestor.

Fang Ling's appearance made him feel a deep threat, a threat that his closest dear and most beloved things were about to be taken away!

As the favorite junior brother of the Deep Sky Ancestor, the Taoist pattern that he worked hard to perform for hundreds of years was even more destroyed by Fang Ling.

In his opinion, his losses were much greater than those of Fang Ling. As for killing the Xuanyin Zhenying, it was nothing to him.

Yes, it is nothing. Isn’t it just a Xuanyin true baby? In the eyes of the God of Yinfeng, even if there are ten thousand, no, even a hundred thousand Xuanyin true baby is not as precious as him.

Fang Ling disobeyed his senior brother. At this time, it would be better to kill him and kill him.

But he didn't dare to speak, so he could only wink at the Iron Turtle Grandma. The Iron Turtle Grandma pondered for a moment, stepped forward and glared at Fang Ling and said, "Fang Ling, the ancestor promised you to write it off, it's already..."

"Grandma, you don't have to speak here!" The Ancestor Deep Sky before he could finish his words, waving his sleeves, with a hint of sternness indifferentness.

Although Grandma Iron Turtle watched the Deep Sky Ancestor grow up, her fear of the Deep Sky Ancestor has increased by three points as the appearance of the channel's vision.

After the Iron Turtle Grandma retreated, the people from Deep Sky Island were all calm and did not dare to speak. They stayed carefully in their respective positions, fearing that they could make any sound.

"The reason I tolerated you just now is just for Luo Xi's sake." As the ancestor Deep Sky said this, the light on his body leaped.

No one in Deep Sky Island knows who Luo Xi is, but Fang Ling and the Earth Corpse Lin Yu know it very well.

A trace of such a look appeared in Lin Yu's eyes, but there was a trace of bitterness in Fang Ling's eyes.

This bitterness seemed not big, but it rose from his heart and existed in his heart for a long time, making it difficult for him to get rid of it.

Although he was prepared for this question, he still felt extremely uncomfortable when he heard this sentence from the mouth of the Ancestor Deep Sky.

He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry out loud, but his tears couldn't flow.

Luo Xi is originally one in the deep space, but when the deep space reappears, it means that Luo Xi is in a deep sleep.

It can even be said that Luo Xi, who is in the sky, will never appear again.

Although the years of two hundred years are as calm as water, this water has long been memorable and will never forget.

Now, the person who wants to find himself to enjoy the joy of thrush and the pain of parenting has left, which makes Fang Ling's heart...

A drop of water fell into the sea from Fang Ling's position and turned into a part of the sea water.

For this sea, this drop of water is a small part of it, but for Fang Ling, this drop of water can melt the entire ocean.

Fang Ling, who raised his head again, looked at the Void Ancestor silently for a while before he said firmly: "I don't need anyone's tolerance. The Lord Yinfeng must die!"

While speaking, Fang Ling pinched the magic tricks in his hand, ninety-nine Qingtian Thunder Sword Formation flew out, and a gorgeous sword light slashed at the God of Yin Feng quickly.

Before the sword light could float up, the ice chain in the void wrapped around the sword light.

From the appearance of the Ancestor Deep Sky to the present, I don’t know how many people have defeated under his Taoist chain, and I don’t know how many people will feel fear when they see his Taoist chain.

The Deep Sky Ancestor under the passage shines on the sky is unstoppable.

In the eyes of most disciples on Deep Sky Island, Fang Ling's attack was like a mantis arm blocking a chariot, overestimating his ability.

But at the moment when the chain was about to cover Fang Ling's sword light, the surging purple lightning exploded from Fang Ling's sword light.

A thunder dragon and a thunder tiger rose from the sword light almost at the same time.

Whether it is the thunder dragon or the thunder tiger, they are full of destructive power. This is not an ordinary thunder dragon, thunder tiger, but a thunder dragon and thunder tiger formed by the gathering of thunder in the sky of Shangqing.

Although Fang Ling has not condensed the Thunder God Chain, the power of Shangqing Tianlei, which is far beyond ordinary magic formulas, has become extremely powerful after being evolved by Shangqing Tianlei Sword Formation.

Otherwise, Fang Ling would not have been able to break open the Great Way of Fengtian of the Bingpo Taoist.

Now, the person Fang Ling slashed at the sword light is the Beihai Deep Sky Ancestor, the Beihai Deep Sky Ancestor who had fought with him.

The sword light flashed, and the moment the purple thunder dragon and thunder tiger gathered, seven or eight ice chains broke open in the void.

Fang Ling's figure rushed towards the Emperor Yinfeng.

His speed is as fast as lightning!

In just a moment, Fang Ling had already rushed to not far from the Yinfeng God Lord. At this moment, the Deep Sky Patriarch sighed, tapped his fingers, and a stream of ice suddenly trapped Fang Ling in the middle.

The ice seems blue, but above the ice, the ice chains that contain the Great Way of Heaven and Earth are clearly reflected in the eyes of everyone.

It was not the ice that suppressed Fang Ling, but the ice chain, the ice chain that frozen the world.

With the backhand, Fang Ling was blocked in the Taoist chain, which shows how much cultivation the ancestor of the North Sea Deep Sky has reached.

When Fang Ling Ling was about to rush to him, a trace of fear arose in his heart, but as Fang Ling was captured by the Taoist chain of the Beihai Deep Sky Ancestor, a smile appeared on his face.

If it weren't for the current situation, his cultivation level was limited, and now he would want to rush over and kill Fang Ling directly.

For him, Fang Ling's threat to him was too great. If Fang Ling was alive in the future, he would probably not even dare to leave the Deep Sky Island.

But at this moment, Fang Ling, wearing black clothes, had already appeared not far from him. As the black demon-imperial banner was swung in the black Fang Ling's hand, a black light swept directly towards the Yinfeng God Lord.

The black light was filled with a huge suction force. Before he could move the approach of the Nascent Soul of Yinfeng, Yinfeng felt his Nascent Soul rushing towards the Demon-Reward Banner like crazy.

"Senior Brother, save me!" The God of Yinfeng shouted loudly, and his voice was filled with panic.

Before the Lord Yin Feng finished speaking, a mirror condensed with ice appeared in front of him. The cold light shone, and the same black light directly swept on Fang Ling in black.

The light flashed, and Fang Ling in black retreated backwards as the two black lights collided. But at the moment of retreating, the sea surface under his feet was flattened three feet by the black light.

The God of Yinfeng's heart was trembling violently. At this moment, he felt that he was so close to death. He was crazy in his heart and pointed at Fang Ling, and said excitedly in his words: "Senior Brother, you promised the master to protect me, kill him, please kill him!"

Some disciples from Deep Sky Island also had anger in their expressions. They were the same disciples as Yinfeng God. No matter what, their position was towards Yinfeng God. For a moment, almost everyone shouted loudly: "Old ancestor, kill him!"

And at this moment, a figure flew out of the sea and grabbed the Nascent Soul of the Yinfeng God Lord.

This catch is as fast as lightning, and this catch is astonishing as a terrifying geese!

As long as he is caught by this, even if the god Yinfeng has great ability, he will still be without a burial place.

The huge palm was only half a foot in size at the beginning, but when it swayed, it turned into a meter in circle.

The five fingers are like five sharp swords. The sword light slashes, and the light makes people feel heartbroken.

"Senior Brother..." At this time, the God of Yinfeng had no room for dodging. He did not expect that Fang Ling would have so many means at this time!

This body is the corpse of Zheng Xi, a heavenly corpse refined by Fang Ling. Using the methods from Xuanpin, Fang Ling trained this body that had cultivated the Shenyin Xuan corpse into a treasure between the magic weapon and the body.

If he hadn't first obtained the arm of the Heavenly Corpse Zheng Xi and practiced the mysterious female that was best at devouring in the world, it would have been a fool to refine Zheng Xi's body.

Although this body has no major effect on breaking the great way and sealing the sky, it has endless magical uses for fighting.

As he realized this body deeper, Fang Ling was more fortunate that he had killed the Tianzi Zheng Xi. If it weren't for chance that Zheng Xi would have only half of his cultivation, he would have died long ago at the hands of this Tianzi.

At this time, the sharp claws had already arrived near the Lord Yinfeng.

Just wave your hand and Yin Feng Shenjun can turn into pieces!

The life and death of the God of Yinfeng was only tied between one stroke at this time. In just one tenth of the blink of an eye, Fang Ling could grab the God of Yinfeng into pieces with one palm.

Facing this catch, all the King Yinfeng could do is close his eyes!

He has never been a person who can face life and death openly, so he can only close his eyes.

He was afraid of death, and his heart was filled with endless fear. Although he felt that his senior brother could save him, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable lack of confidence in his heart.

The moment the palm was grabbed, almost the entire Beihai gaze was attracted here. Whether it was the Iron Turtle Grandma or other monks on Deep Sky Island, the only thing that came to mind was the end.

The Wind God is finished.

Although in their hearts, his ancestors are omnipotent, Fang Ling's use of three clones' great magical powers is really hard to defend against.

Even if the ancestor has great magic power and the ancestor has a proud Taoist Dharma, can he save the distance of this time?

Fang Ling's heart was also beating violently at this time, although he knew very well that it would be better for him to remain calm at this time.

But the flame of revenge made him unable to calm down. What's more, he knew in his heart that at this moment, all he had was this opportunity.

If you kill the Lord Yinfeng, you must not make any mistakes.

But the moment his palm grabbed the King Yinfeng, a cold that freezes through the world frozen all his spiritual sense! r1152
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