"Hahaha"

The sound of practicing boxing sounded from a dilapidated yard. Fang Ling couldn't help but be attracted by the sound and walked into the yard.↑,

In the dilapidated yard, there was a young man who looked over teenage, practicing a set of martial arts hard.

Judging from Fang Ling's eyesight, this set of martial arts actually has no advantage, but the young man who practiced was extremely serious.

After practicing a set of boxing, the boy was already sweating profusely. He picked up his clothes and wiped the sweat, and then muttered to himself as if he was expressing his determination: "Mother, please watch in the Spirit of Heaven. The child must be no worse than others."

"One day, I will stand at the top of this world like our Liu family's ancestor."

The feelings of a boy are always poetry. Fang Ling is not very interested in the man's previous sentence. After all, there are too many ambitions in this world.

But that sentence, Zu Bo Ye, unconsciously, took the seat when he stood in this world.

No matter how I say it, it’s just a matter of my own. If I don’t say anything, it would be a bit unreasonable.

Fang Ling's thought flashed, and he patted his small Qiankun bag and took out the jade slip of the golden elixir monk he had obtained in Wanfo Mountain.

He casually set the prohibition inside so that ordinary people can watch it, and then threw the jade slip behind the boy.

All he did for the boy was this. As for whether the boy could make a name for himself in the future, what he ultimately saw was the boy's efforts.

Before Fang Ling could walk out of the dilapidated yard, Fang Ling heard the boy's exclamation. At the boy's reaction, Fang Ling just smiled and turned around and left.

Fang Ling didn't know. His seemingly unintentional behavior once again created a master-level Nascent Soul Ancestor for Zhendao Sect.

After stepping out of Qudu City, Fang Ling re-entered the Three Kongs Holy Land. Most of the prohibitions of these Three Kongs Holy Land are now under Fang Ling. The purpose of his prohibitions is to prevent others from entering this holy land.

The golden tree was still standing proudly in the Sankong Holy Land. Fang Ling looked at the golden tree with a hint of eager expectation in his eyes.

This time he returned to Zhouyu, in addition to visiting his family, the most important thing was to refine the golden treasure tree into the Three Holy Realm Map.

Although this treasure map will be like those in the past, with the effect of limiting the opponent's cultivation, Fang Ling is ready to include this holy realm map in his hands, no matter from any aspect.

His Haoran's aura can be said to be the slowest progress. Although Fang Ling has not stingy in using Yuanshi in the past ninety years, Haoran's Yuanying's Taoist pattern perception has not made much progress.

This golden treasure tree has become a hope for Fang Ling to break through his current cultivation level.

Fang Ling sat cross-legged outside the golden treasure tree and quietly circulated his noble aura. Although he now has three Dharma bodies, under this golden treasure tree, the only thing he can use is that noble aura.

When his energy and spirit were at the top, Fang Ling pinched his fingers. A pure white sword that was ten feet long appeared behind Fang Ling.

This is the small Dharma body named Haoran Sword by Fang Ling. The moment the small Dharma body of this long sword appeared, it let out a sword roar.

This is a refreshing sword roar, and it is also a sword roar that encounters a thing of the same origin. Accompanied by the sword roar, the mighty aura scattered around quickly gathered towards the sword-shaped small Dharma body.

The white light of the Haoran Sword condensed more and more. In just half a quarter of an hour, the Haoran energy outside the Golden Treasure Tree of the Three Holy Realm was absorbed by the Haoran Sword for more than half.

And the golden tree began to tremble at this time, which was a kind of trembling that encountered a fellow student, and a kind of joy.

From seeing this golden tree to the present, Fang Ling has never seen any reaction from the golden tree. The tremor of the golden tree now made Fang Ling happy.

It is better to have a reaction than not.

Fang Ling's divine thought flashed, and the Haoran Sword, which had already raised its momentum to the strongest, suddenly swelled ten times more.

The sword light slashed, and with an invincible aura, he slashed heavily towards the defensive cover outside the Golden Treasure Tree.

This sword seemed extremely ordinary, but in fact, Fang Ling already contained all the Haoran Taoist patterns he had comprehended, as well as the Taoist patterns hidden by the Haoran sword itself.

The convergence of the two Taoist patterns, coupled with the Haoran energy gathered by the Haoran Sword itself, this sword can directly kill a middle-stage Taoist existence.

But now, what Fang Ling wants is to rely on this sword to cut off the defensive cover that hindered himself from obtaining the Three Holy Realm of the Dao San Kongs.

Just as the sword of Haoran was about to stand on the shield, the golden treasure tree that had not moved suddenly stretched out a branch.

The branch looked like a golden dragon, with endless changes hidden inside. The moment the branch waved, Fang Ling felt a golden dragon coming towards Haoran's sword.

The sword light collided with the golden branches, and a huge energy spread out towards the surroundings centered on both.

Under this force, Fang Ling even felt insignificant.

The Taoist pattern of the Haoran Sword is broad and upright, and although the Taoist pattern displayed on the branch is not as strong as the Haoran Sword, or even more feminine, Fang Ling could clearly feel that this is the Taoist pattern of the Haoran energy.

Once you can obtain this kind of Taoist pattern, your understanding on the sword of Haoran will definitely be able to go to a higher level.

When you have reached the level of Taoist cultivation, the most important thing is who has comprehended and mastered more Taoist patterns during battles.

The attacks that implicitly mark the lines and the attacks that implicitly mark the lines are a world of difference.

The little Dharma body of the Haoran Sword flew backwards, but at this moment, Fang Ling would not give up, nor would he choose to give up at all.

The magic trick in his hand quickly pinched, and the Haoran sword suddenly turned into a three-foot long sword and fell into Fang Ling's hand.

The Haoran sword, which was between entity and nothingness, was shot out by Fang Ling in the air the moment it fell into Fang Ling's hand.

Although Fang Ling did not activate the power of Xuanpin Yuanying and the faithful Yuanying, he used the method of the golden giant to create the world.

A blow that opens the world, a blow that never returns.

This attack was mainly based on the Haoran Taoist patterns of Haoran Infant, and those who added Fang Ling only understood the Taoist patterns of the fur.

But with the attack slashing out, the branch like a golden dragon was slashed out with a crack.

The crack was not big, but the golden branch chose to retreat the moment the crack appeared. Fang Ling did not give the branch time to retreat. Before the branch could completely retreat, he rushed up.

His sword was shot out again. It was still the open sky attack.

Or it should be said that Fang Ling still attacked the sword of Kaitian.

With one sword, two swords, three swords, just in a moment, Fang Ling hit a total of fifteen swords, and each sword left a small crack on the branch like a golden dragon.

After fifteen cracks, the golden branches began to retreat desperately. With the retreat of the golden crack, a crack more than three feet long appeared on the defense cover of the Golden Treasure Tree.

The crack was disappearing at a crazy speed, but at this moment, Fang Ling. How could he allow it to disappear?

Waving the long sword gathered by the small tricks in his hand again, Fang Ling not only used the Kaitian Sword. His whole person also rushed towards the crack and frantically.

The long sword swept the crack, making the crack even bigger. As the crack expanded, Fang Ling had already crashed into the crack.

The golden treasure tree seemed to have sensed something. The moment Fang Ling bumped into him, another golden branch quickly twitched towards Fang Ling. The branch was shaped like a golden phoenix and hit Fang Ling's body.

Fang Ling felt that even if the branch of the golden phoenix hit him, he would not hurt him, but he would definitely be knocked out from his current position by this branch.

Being injured is a trivial matter, but once you are knocked out from your current position, for Fang Ling, it will be a failure.

Fang Ling has put in such a lot of effort, isn’t it just to be able to enter the Golden Treasure Tree?

While pondering for a moment, Fang Ling slapped his head suddenly, and the Taoist pattern that shone through the sky rushed out from the top of his head.

The Taoist pattern in the passageway shining the sky is the foundation of Fang Ling's appearance. The moment he flew out, he turned into a white dragon and greeted the golden phoenix.

The branch, shaped like a golden phoenix, flew backwards when it hit the dragon's Taoist pattern heavily.

Fang Ling's spiritual consciousness even felt a little uncomfortable as the dragon's Taoist pattern was knocked away. This was a feeling of discomfort that was about to explode.

But Fang Ling didn't have time to pay attention to his discomfort at this time. He wanted to rush in, which was his only chance.

Enduring the severe pain in his head, Fang Ling squeezed through the gap with force, and then Fang Ling disappeared into the protective cover.

The moment he entered the protective cover, Fang Ling's biggest feeling was that he seemed to be around him, as if countless Taoist patterns were flying.

It's the Tao pattern!

The little bit of Taoist patterns are like small snakes. These Taoist patterns are very small, but they are all Taoist patterns of Haoran Tao.

Fang Ling felt these messy Taoist patterns, and some fanaticism arose in his eyes. If he could take all these Taoist patterns for himself, it would be a huge improvement for his Haoran Tao.

There were broken Taoist patterns inside the shield of the Golden Divine Tree, which really surprised Fang Ling.

However, Fang Ling ignored the Taoist patterns at the first time, but walked towards the Golden Treasure Tree. The Golden Treasure Tree that was still violently resisting just now and wanted to beat Fang Ling out seemed extremely calm at this moment.

Whether it is the branches in the shape of a golden dragon or the branches in the shape of a golden phoenix, they all shrink back and become ordinary branches.

He almost didn't think about anything else, Fang Ling's palm was placed directly on the trunk of the golden treasure tree.

In the past, the treasure tree was combined with the treasure map in his heart. Fang Ling was also ready to use the same method at this moment.

But when his hand fell on the treasure tree, Fang Ling felt that he was wrong. The huge golden treasure tree had no intention of moving at all.
Chapter completed!