Who are they? Of course, it is Chengyuan Daojun and the others. Fang Ling not only thought, but also wanted to beat Chengyuan Daojun.

But it is one thing, but whether you have that strength is another thing.

Fang Ling knew very well that the gap between him and Chengyuan Daojun was too big. If you wanted to beat them up, most of the time, you could only think about it in your heart.

Since this is said by the innate Yuan Ling, it means that the innate Yuan Ling must have a surprising means to win.

Moreover, this method seems to have to work hard on one's own efforts, otherwise how could the innate Yuan Ling pay attention to himself?

Although he was not yet formed by his own hand, Fang Ling believed that this guy would not have any good feelings for him.

As the thought flashed in his mind, Fang Ling smiled and said, "Of course I think about this, but I can't beat them, so even if I think about it, I can only think about it."

"As long as you cooperate with me, I promise that you can make them beat me up!" Innate Yuanling said with temptation in his words: "Boy, this is so annoying, that's very refreshing!"

"Can you beat them? If you can beat them, can you still be caught by Yan Beige?"

Fang Ling said disdainfully: "If you can really beat them, I'm afraid you won't have time to waste time with me now!"

"I naturally can't beat them now, but the big patterns I implicitly are much stronger than them. As long as you cooperate with me and defeat them, it is not a big problem." Innate Yuanling said anxiously.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "They have all the cultivation levels. I don't want to fight them stupidly just because of your words."

"Even if you are the innate Yuan Ling, even if I release you, I am afraid that your cultivation will be only equivalent to one of them."

"If you want me to let you go, just say it, it is useless to deceive me by these useless words."

Fang Ling's tone was filled with disdain. This disdain immediately made the innate Yuanling angrily say, "Boy, how could I cheat you?"

"Although my cultivation is comparable to theirs, I am born from the Great Dao. I am born with the Fire-Ring Dao pattern at the peak of the Taoist Lord."

"It's just that I've just been born, and my application of these Taoist patterns is far worse than them, otherwise...huh!"

The innate Yuan Ling hummed, filled with pride. Faced with the proud innate Yuan Ling, Fang Ling also sneered.

As the two were talking, the battle in the void became increasingly fierce. The Qingti Daojun held the nine-leaf green grass in his hand, and the only way to suppress the Daojun was to fight back.

The nine green leaves are like nine long swords that tear through the sky, with boundless sword intent that causes the void to shatter.

As for Chengdi Daojun's attack, it was even more shrouded in green light, and it was impossible to get close to Qingti Daojun's body.

The most intense one is the battle between Chengyuan Daojun and Lingyun Daojun. The six-dao sword in Chengyuan Daojun's hand swayed, and the three combined attacks of the Heavenly Man Dao, the Mortal Dao, and the Shura Dao were activated.

Each picture is a small world, and once you are involved, it will be doomed.

The sword of the Imperial Dao in the hand of the Lord Lingyun was not at a disadvantage in the struggle, especially when facing the mortal world, it faintly gave birth to endless power of the Imperial Dao, suppressing the Lord Chengyuan Dao.

After a quarter of the battle between the two sides, no Taoist lord came again, but thousands of miles away from them, a series of frightening momentums kept coming from all directions.

These people who came were also Taoist lord-level powerhouses, but Lingyun Taoist lord and others were competing for the competition, so they didn't come.

But it is obvious that they did not give up on the innate Yuan Ling, and they were waiting for the opportunity to take action at any time.

Fang Ling stopped saying a word, but the innate Yuanling couldn't help but said anxiously: "Boy, I have only one strength, but I have no means to use it."

"You are different. Although you are not very powerful, you have many tricks, especially you have an illusory small world, which is exactly the same as mine."

"As long as I integrate my origin into that illusory little world, you can use my power to sweep across the world."

"At that time, we two will not only be safe and sound, but also can breathe a good sigh of anger."

"Of course, to express your gratitude, after the matter is over, you can give me that little world of nothingness."

"This kind of nihilistic little world is of no use to you."

This innate Yuan Ling is interested in his own means and the small world of nothingness. Could it be that he is talking about the twenty-four heavens in his own body?

The twenty-four small worlds of the heavens are nothing but the small world of nothingness built by Fang Ling with the power of faith through the twenty-four heavens.

This kind of small world is not like the small world of Taoist king. It is a small world with complete Taoist rules built through the great Dao patterns, so naturally it cannot suppress its opponents.

For this kind of nihilistic small world, Fang Ling has always regarded him as a means to deal with the enemy, and has never thought about the magical powers in the small world.

"What's the benefit of me?"

"You can not only escape your life, but also exert a resentment, kill all directions, and hit those shitty Taoist lords as far as they are."

The innate Yuanling continued to incite the red tongue and said, "They bully you so much, don't you want to take revenge? Don't you want to slap them in the face? Don't you want to make them regret it?"

"Think!" Fang Ling said honestly.

But before the smile on the heart of the innate Yuanling came out, Fang Ling said, "But I'm not going to do this."

"Why, how can you give up such a great opportunity? You... are you the legendary elm head?" The voice of the innate fire spirit was filled with the meaning of hatred.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Oh Mu's head is not, but I don't want to die. Even if what you said is true, I can beat these Taoist lords hard, but after you leave, their pursuit of me will probably be very strong."

"Do you think I can escape their pursuit?"

"What's more, although your proposal is very sure, I think it's only 30% credible."

"I run away by myself, and I still have 30% hope of escaping my life. Why should I do such a loss-lossing thing just to make a sigh of relief?"

Fang Ling's words made sense, but in fact, he had already made up the idea of ​​cooperating with the innate fire spirit in his heart.

If he didn't have a chance, he could swallow this breath, but now that the opportunity has come, he can't swallow it.

What's more, Chengyuan Daojun was injured by him and would not let him go in the future. Not to mention Lingyun Daojun, he would not let him go, so how could he take care of these people's pursuit?

The reason why he said so much nonsense was actually only one purpose, that is, to gain more benefits from the innate fire spirit. (To be continued.)
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