Chapter 1075 What is the advice of Daoist brother?
With a "bang" sound, the entire spear completely dissipated.
It turned into a wisp of breeze, as if it had never appeared.
Xiao Ye stared blankly at his empty hands, completely stunned on the spot.
Xu Zimo patted his shoulder, pointed at Xia Wanqing and Lin Yunhen behind him, and said to Xiao Ye.
"These two people will stay in Qianniu Daoting in the future. If you can survive and defeat them all, you should understand what I mean."
After he finished speaking, he pushed away the sluggish Xiao Ye.
Dongfang Li looked up in the sky and asked, "Where is Emperor Funiu?"
"Bold, you dare to call your ancestors by their names," the great elder shouted coldly.
"Isn't your name just for people to call you?" Xu Zimo replied.
"What else would you do with this imperial title?"
"If you don't answer, then I will go find it myself."
As he spoke, he turned around and continued walking towards the land of origin.
But after walking a few steps, he was stopped by several people again.
"Three Hundred Immortal Mountains and the Third Immortal Mountain Fall with Hundreds of Sorrows."
"The second fairy mountain in the Three Hundred Fairy Mountains is Feng Ivy."
"The number one immortal mountain among the three hundred immortal mountains is Wuming."
The three of them were surrounded by majestic momentum and slowly stood in front of Xu Zimo.
"You want to stop me?" Xu Zimo asked.
"The place of responsibility lies in the land of Taoist origin. Others are not allowed to act arrogantly," Feng Qingteng said calmly.
The three of them each held weapons. It was not the Holy Vein, but the power of the Divine Vein that was gathering together.
And these three forces are getting stronger and stronger.
It was like a hurricane tearing through the sky, turning into a shocking green light that flickered.
"All Things Vine," Feng Qingteng shouted sharply.
With him as the center, countless branches spread out from under his feet, all like vines covered with barbs.
They came in dense numbers to kill Xu Zimo.
And Luo Baichou slowly pulled out the black sword from his waist, and a flash of sword light flashed past.
The long black hair on his head turned as white as snow, all falling down.
He frowned and waved his sword.
"Both you and I have white heads, and we are so sad that the world is boundless."
The last disciple is named Wuming.
His eyes were calm, and the power on his body was thick and majestic, slowly spreading out, and a chain was wrapped between his two arms.
He slowly pulled the chain, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly changed.
The sun and the moon fly by, Yin and Yang balance in harmony, and time and space are forcibly divided.
"That's the Liangyi Chain," a disciple next to him said in surprise.
"It seems that Senior Brother Wuming was under great pressure and took out all his life-saving treasures.
That is the fifty-first treasure among all things."
Three people, three powerful forces enveloped them.
Above the sky, You Yu watched the excitement and said with a smile: "What do you think, Master Dongfang's chance of winning is?"
Dongfang Li's face didn't look very good.
After all, when three people fight against one person, it is quite difficult to win.
A big force like them values face very much.
"I believe the three of them," Dongfang Li replied calmly.
He can no longer do it as easily as before.
"Oh, really," Youyu smiled.
"I'm quite optimistic about the young man opposite."
"Then we'll see," Dongfang Li replied.
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When the three men came to kill him, Xu Zimo's face was calm.
"I'm too lazy to play with you," he shook his head slightly.
"Here comes the knife."
There was an explosion in the void, and a domineering shadow spanned endless time and space, appearing in the sky for eternity.
It was like a ball of fire, and when it came quickly, it rubbed against the void and created flames.
The domineering shadow fell from the sky and went straight towards Feng Qingteng.
Feng Qingteng's complexion changed drastically, feeling the powerful power, and the surrounding vines covered his head layer after layer.
Unfortunately, it was all to no avail.
When the shadow falls, everything in its path is annihilated.
With a scream, the vines were destroyed, and Feng Qingteng's burned body flew out from inside.
Ba Ying turned a corner and killed Luo Baichou again.
"Ghosts see sorrow," Luo Baichou shouted.
The long sword in his hand waved past, and a ghost head condensed above his head.
The ghost head engulfed Ba Ying, but was penetrated in an instant. Ba Ying fell again and struck directly on the long sword.
Luo Baichou's figure flew backwards, and the long sword in his hand pierced his chest in reverse due to its strong strength.
Xu Zimo snapped his fingers.
Ba Ying turned his attack again and went towards Wuming.
Wuming's eyes were solemn and he took a deep breath.
The Liangyi chain in his hand suddenly collapsed, and his true life emerged from behind him, stepping on Tai Chi.
Connected to the two instruments chain in front of you.
They turned into black and white Pisces respectively, entangling each other and trying to devour Ba Ying.
Ba Ying collided with Liang Yi Chain, causing sparks to fly.
The nameless figure kept pushing back, until it retreated to the fairy mountain in the distance. Due to the powerful force, his body was directly embedded into the fairy mountain.
Xu Zimo made a move with his right hand, and Ba Ying fell into his palm.
He was domineering and looked around everyone.
He asked calmly: "Who will stop me?"
There was silence all around.
Even everyone in the sky was stunned.
Things are beyond their control.
"He has entered immortality, call the ancestor," Dongfang Li shouted.
As soon as his voice fell, a bell rang from a distant mountain peak.
The bell sounded like morning bells and evening drums, like the low roar of a sacred cow, resounding throughout the world with a power that shook the soul.
This is the Nine Moo Bell, and the bell will only be rung when the sect is in crisis.
The moment the bell rang, several shocking rays of light soared into the sky from the core of the land of origin.
When these rays of light converge, the sky seems to be torn apart, with lightning and thunder.
Several figures exuding suffocating power walked out from the land of Principle Source.
"Those are Ancestor Qianheng and Ancestor Shenwu,
That is Ancestor Jiu Xiao......"
The disciples of Qianniu Taoist Court were calling.
These are the powerful men of the older generation of Qianniu Daoting. They are generally not born in the world, but they just live in the land of the source of Dao, practice and understand the way of the Great Emperor.
"Why are you calling us?" the old voice asked.
"We can't stop a strong person from breaking into the Taoist court," Dongfang Li and many elders quickly explained.
"Incompetent," the hot-tempered Ancestor Jiu Xiao scolded angrily.
"That's weird, that's weird," Qian Heng, the ancestor holding the compass, frowned slightly.
The compass in his hand kept spinning, "I can't see through him."
"Why have you come to my Qianniu Taoist Court?"
"I don't want to repeat the same thing," Xu Zimo replied.
"Let Emperor Funiu come out and you old guys go back."
"How shameless! Even a little kid like you can see our ancestors," the ancestor of Jiu Xiao shouted.
Xu Zimo raised his head and glanced at him lightly.
The next moment, his figure disappeared directly. When he reappeared, he was already beside the ancestor Jiu Xiao.
A kick whipped him away.
Before Jiuxiao Patriarch landed, his figure was already waiting at the landing point.
A punch fell, and the force of this punch was enough to smash his soul into ashes.
Seeing the critical moment, a palm spanned the long river of time and suddenly stood in front of the ancestor Jiu Xiao.
"Brother Taoist, what do you want me to teach you?"
The imperial power soaring to the sky burst out from that palm.
