It is not enough to just suppress the other party, but you must plant your invincible image in their hearts. Only in this way can he, the great elder of the God Sect, truly sit firmly.

All kinds of discussions sounded among the Jindan Zhenren for a moment. However, their voices were not high. After all, the person who was waiting for a while was the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

They don’t want to make a certain Nascent Soul Ancestor jealous because of their own discussions. Although they have become golden elixirs, they are still far behind when facing the Nascent Soul Ancestor who is at the top of their cultivation.

Zhao Du's face twitched. He was the first person to stand up. Now no one spoke, but he was left there.

It was such a big tone to let more than ten Yuanying ancestors go together. He was already a little extreme in his heart, and finally sneered: "Fellow Daoist Fang should beat me first!"

While speaking, Zhao Du waved his palm and a colorful cloud rolled straight towards Fang Ling.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao's five poisons, peach blossom miasma, has improved a lot more than before!" Yin Yuniang exclaimed softly at the moment when the colorful clouds in Zhao Du's hand were thrown.

Yin Yuniang's voice was not high, but the person present had the lowest cultivation level and was Jindan Zhenren. How could this voice be hidden from others?

They are all clever minds. Who doesn’t understand that Yin Yuniang is the way to remind Fang Ling of Zhao Du? As the great elder of Wandu Pavilion, Zhang Yinghou looked at Yin Yuniang a little unkind when he looked at Yin Yuniang.

Yin Yuniang smiled softly, as if she didn't see Zhang Yinghou's threat.

These five poisons, peach blossom miasma are one of the important magic weapons of Wanpo Pavilion. This magic weapon can be cultivated even by Jindan Zhenren. However, the difference between the five poisons, peach blossom miasma of Jindan Zhenren and the Nascent Soul Ancestor is too far away.

Not only is there a difference in toxicity, but the five poisons, peach blossom miasma of the Nascent Soul Ancestor, also has the effect of restraining and closure.

Even the magic weapon of the Nascent Soul Ancestor will be like entering the quagmire when he attacks the five poisons and peach blossom miasma.

Yin Yuniang knew Fang Ling's cultivation level, so he was not worried about Fang Ling's safety. What she wanted to see was how Fang Ling broke through Zhao Du's five poisons peach blossom miasma.

Fang Ling looked at the five-colored clouds, slapped his small Qiankun bag, and a sword light slashed towards the five-colored clouds.

Seeing the sword light rising, Yin Yuniang's face changed, and she secretly regretted that she had not expressed the characteristics of the five poisons, peach blossom miasma.

To explain these five poisons, peach blossom miasma, the best choice for Fang Ling is to be Xuanpin, rather than attacking the five poisons peach blossom miasma.

This is easy to fall into the stickiness of the five poisons, peach blossom miasma. Although Fang Ling will not defeat, it will take a lot of effort.

Once the kung fu takes a long time, Fang Ling's plan to establish his power will become a fool. As Fang Ling's firm supporter, Yin Yuniang naturally doesn't want to see this.

A smile appeared on Zhang Yinghou and others' faces. Although Zhang Yinghou also felt that Fang Ling would not be defeated by the Five Poisons Peach Blossom Miasma, as long as he peach blossoms were entangled with Fang Ling for half an hour, he would build up the reputation of their Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion.

He defeated Zhao Du in half an hour, and I wonder if he still has the face to challenge him.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, the sword light suddenly accelerated. Before anyone could react, the sword light had already broken through the five-colored poison cloud and directly covered Zhao Du's head.

Zhao Du stood there in a daze before he even had time to sacrifice his magic weapon to protect himself.

The murderous intent that was faintly revealed on the sword light made Zhao Du's forehead even sweat. At this moment, his life was not in his hands.

And Fang Ling wanted to kill him, it was just a thought.

This is the first time in many years that Zhao Du was in such a dangerous situation. He did not dare to make any moves for a moment, for fear that if he had to make small moves at this time, Fang Ling would treat it as a rebellion.

Although he knew that Fang Ling might not have killed him, if someone accidentally injured him, Zhao Du just wanted to find a place to cry, and he couldn't find it.

"Brother Zhao, please take back your five poisons peach blossom miasma!" A faint voice sounded gently in Zhao Du's ears.

At this moment, Zhao Du felt the murderous intent shrouded over his head instantly dissipated. Zhao Du, who was relieved in his heart, waved his hand and directly collected the five poisons peach blossom miasma.

At this time, the surroundings had become silent, and many people looked at Fang Ling, but their eyes were full of awe.

With just one sword, Zhao Du, who is the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, can be killed. How many people in the world can do it?

The eyes of Li Wentong and others had now changed from horror to awe. The sword just now had actually proved everything.

To defeat all living beings, Fang Ling’s sword has passed!

In addition to the mysterious Lu Shenmeng, there were not many people present who could take Fang Ling's sword, let alone Fang Ling's first sword, the second sword and the third sword.

"I'm Wandu Pavilion admits defeat!" Zhang Yinghou looked at Zhao Du, and finally clasped his fists at Fang Ling.

Wandu Pavilion admitted defeat and illuminated Li Wentong who made this proposal. Li Wentong looked around and looked at his eyes, and a hint of bitterness rose in his heart.

In fact, he also admitted in his heart that he had lost. As the smallest number of people among the Six Sects of the God of Swords, but the most proud actual controller of the Heavenly Way, he could proudly tell the people around that he could take the sword from Fang Ling below.

But the next sword will exhaust him and exhaust his mana. If he continues to challenge, he will eventually be embarrassing.

"I sneer in the way of heaven and admit defeat!" I looked at the veiled woman, and Li Wentong also admitted that he admitted defeat.

The Luo brothers were just about to speak, and Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "I just made a joke with fellow Taoist Zhao. Fang's destruction of sentient beings has just begun. You can go together now!"

Fang Ling's words sound peaceful, but they are full of domineering and have an unquestionable majesty.

A trace of surprise appeared in Lu Shenmeng's eyes, but this trace of surprise was immediately replaced by joy.

He looked at the ancestors of the Nascent Soul of the Six Sects of the Gods whose faces changed, and said in a deep voice: "Since Fellow Daoist has such a passion, let's take action together."

While speaking, Lu Shenmeng pointed at her finger and a dark sword light rolled straight towards Fang Ling.

Among the six sects of Shenshen, if you want to talk about who Fang Ling pays the most, that is Lu Shenmeng. He has a familiar feeling about this person, but he doesn’t know who this person is. This person pushes himself to the position of the great elder of Shenshen Cult, and it will definitely not be for the rise and fall of Shenshen Cult.

Therefore, Fang Ling was full of guard against Lu Shenmeng, and he wanted to take the opportunity to explore the details of Lu Shenmeng.

When Lu Shenmeng's sword light flew over, he slapped the small Qiankun bag, and nine Qingtian Thunder Swords entangled towards Lu Shenmeng's sword light.

The moment the Shangqing Tianlei Sword and Lu Shenmeng's sword light collided, Fang Ling felt a force full of killing aura and directly entangled his Shangqing Tianlei Sword.

The soul attached to the Shangqing Tianlei Sword was even pulled by something, as if it was about to fly into the sword light of Lu Shenmeng.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Fang Ling felt that there was a kind of Taoist meaning hidden in Lu Shenmeng's sword light.

Dao pattern, Lu Shenmeng has already understood the Dao pattern! Although it is not clear what kind of Dao pattern he is, Fang Ling's positioning of Lu Shenmeng's strength is one level higher.

When Li Wentong saw Lu Shenmeng taking action, he shouted in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Fang, although our magic power is not as good as you, we will also fight with fellow Daoist today."

While speaking, Li Wentong slapped his small Qiankun bag, and a golden light flew out of his small Qiankun bag. In an instant, it turned into a three-legged giant tripod and smashed it directly towards Fang Ling.

This huge tripod is ten feet high. Although there are no patterns on the tripod, it gives people a natural feeling.

With Li Wentong's actions, the Luo family brothers, Chen Feng's ancestor, Yin Yuniang and others immediately sacrificed their magic weapons.

Various colorful lights gathered together in the void and landed straight towards Fang Ling.

Joining attacks has never been one plus one equals two. Many times, the power of two people joining forces is twice as high as the power of a single person.

Although the cooperation between the more than ten Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Six Sects of the Divine God is not very tacit, as Nascent Soul Ancestors, each of them has experienced many battles.

The colorful lights that gathered their strength made the Jindan real people watching the battle around them change their color.

Many people were even more moved, thinking that this ancestor Fang was bragging. If he lost this time under the joint siege of the Yuanying ancestors, would he win or lose?

Just when they were worried about this problem for Fang Ling, Fang Ling had already waved his hand and sacrificed the Demon-Reward Banner.

The Demon Imperial Banner turned into a huge black portal, and the rolling black light swept across the surroundings.

As the black light swept, all the attacks fell into the black mysterious gate for a moment.

Only Lu Shenmeng's black sword light was not swept away by Fang Ling's Xuanpin Gate, and was still entangled in the void with Fang Ling's Shangqing Tianlei Sword.

Losing the skillful magic weapon, Li Wentong and others lost their will to take action for a while. Fang Ling took away all their magic weapons with just one move. The victory or defeat seemed obvious.

"Hahaha, Xuanpin is worthy of being the first method of my sneering Divine Sect, and fellow Taoist Fang's understanding of Xuanpin is even more admired by me."

While speaking, Lu Shenmeng clicked towards the flying sword in the void, and the flying sword flew into Lu Shenmeng's hands on its own.

After Lu Shenmeng took back the flying sword, he smiled at Fang Ling, then glanced around and said, "If all fellow Taoists do not object, then I will announce now, how about Fellow Taoists who have passed the Destroyed All beings?"

No one spoke, Jindan Zhenren did not dare to speak at this moment, for fear that he would be jealous of the Nascent Soul Ancestor in a bad mood.

Li Wentong and others felt embarrassed to speak at this time. So many people besieged Fang Ling and were captured as soon as they took action.

Although Lu Shenmeng attributed all this to Xuanpin, they knew in their hearts that the most important thing was the person who used Xuanpin. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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