Although Old Ancestor Chen Feng knew that Fang Ling's Xuanpin was powerful, he only then did he truly understand the gap between him and Fang Ling.

At the moment when the black light collided with his Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel, the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel that had just been sacrificed and refined rushed towards the Demon-Reward Banner.

The Nine Nether Ghost King Ringyan was about to fall into the hands of others, which made the face of Chen Feng's ancestor change drastically.

He didn't care about his physical injuries and suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood in the void, and waved his hand quickly, gathering the mouthful of blood into a fist-sized grimace.

This ghost face is a symbol, which is a symbol he comprehended during the process of sacrificing the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheels.

Although he did not fully understand the mystery of this symbol, the use of this symbol in the past was able to control the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel more easily.

However, using this symbol is too much. If he hadn't watched the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel fly away from his hands this time, he wouldn't have used this symbol easily.

The symbol turned into a blood light at the moment it was formed and merged into the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel. The Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel, wrapped in black light, flew quickly towards the Demon Banner. At the moment the blood symbol merged into it, a white light suddenly emitted.

There is also a tendency to break through the constraints of black light.

Fang Ling sneered, and the demon-imperial banner shook again, and another black light. This time, Fang Ling used the Taoist pattern he had comprehended. The black light was like a dragon, directly capturing the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel and flew back.

Old Ancestor Chen Feng, who was already a little happy in his heart, couldn't help but feel dizzy when he saw that his treasure wheel had fallen into Fang Ling's hands.

Just when he didn't know what to do, someone said from a distance: "Junior Brother Chen, stop quickly!"

The shout was very loud, but it gave people a feeling of insufficient energy.

Hearing this voice, a trace of strangeness appeared on the face of Old Ancestor Chen Feng. He knew who was coming.

Liu Liren, dressed in black, seemed to have no change from the past, but she looked much haggard.

When Liu Liren arrived, the first person he looked at was Old Ancestor Chen Feng. Although Old Ancestor Chen Feng did not respect him as much as before after he was injured, Old Ancestor Chen Feng was the only Nascent Soul Ancestor after Qianzhu Sect.

After his death and the Taoist vanishes, the Qianzhu Sect will still rely on the support of the ancestor Chen Feng.

"Junior brother, how are you injured?" Liu Liren asked worriedly when he saw the expression of the ancestor Chen Feng.

Old Ancestor Chen Feng didn't say anything, and at this time Liu Liren's eyes looked at Fang Ling. He came in a hurry and his injuries made him not use his spiritual sense at all. So when he saw Fang Ling, he realized that Fang Ling was coming.

Seeing Fang Ling, Liu Liren's face was both surprised and a little joyful. When Fang Ling came, she wanted Yin Yuniang to tell Liu Liren through the secret talisman. However, Liu Liren closed his spiritual sense due to his injuries.

As for the ancestor Chen Feng, it is not within Fang Ling's consideration.

"Fang Ling, when did you arrive?"

Fang Ling looked at Liu Liren, whose essence was dissipated, and his brows became more and more powerful. For the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, the release of the vitality was a sign of death before the Tao disappeared.

Now, Liu Liren not only exudes his energy but also has a deep dead energy between his eyebrows.

Thinking of the care that Liu Liren, the ancestor, had taken care of him in the past, a trace of grief arose in Fang Ling's eyes.

After pondering for a moment, he finally stepped forward to Liu Liren and said respectfully: "Greetings to the ancestor."

Because of the battle with Chen Feng's ancestor, Fang Ling did not hide the aura of his Nascent Soul ancestor at this moment.

"I knew that you would definitely be the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, very good!" Liu Liren looked at Fang Ling, and his words were full of excitement.

Fang Ling looked at this moment like Liu Liren who saw his younger generation grow up, and he felt warm.

He smiled and said, "I finally did not disappoint your expectations."

The face of the ancestor Chen Feng's face became even more ugly at this time. After all, Fang Ling's completely different attitude towards him and Liu Liren made him feel uncomfortable.

Even he felt the Nascent Soul Ancestors gathered around him, and their eyes became different when they looked at him.

The white-clothed handsome man who was born in the sneer of heaven looked at him with a hint of sarcasm.

However, compared with these gazes, he valued his Nine Ghost King Wheel more. This thing is now in Fang Ling's hands. If he did not bring back the treasure wheel, it would have a huge impact on his strength in the future.

So after hesitating, he still said: "Senior Brother, Fang Ling took away my Nine Ghost King Wheel, and ask Senior Brother to help get it back!"

When Liu Liren heard Fang Ling take over the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel of the Ancestor Chen Feng, his heart trembled. He was the great elder of the Qianzhu Sect and had some understanding of the power of the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel.

Although I don’t know how much power the ancestor Chen Feng had sacrificed this magic treasure after obtaining the Nine Ghost King Wheels, a Yuanying Ancestor could still be taken away by Fang Ling.

That Fang Ling’s strength!

Thinking of Fang Ling's strength, Liu Liren's eyes at Fang Ling suddenly became hot. As the great elder of the Qianzhu Sect, the one he couldn't let go of now is the Qianzhu Sect.

Although Chen Feng's ancestor is also the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, he knew that as long as he left, his disciples and grandchildren in the Qianzhu Sect would be in trouble.

But he had no other choice except for Old Ancestor Chen Feng.

It's different now. If Fang Ling returns to Qianzhu Sect again, then the position of the great elder is Fang Ling.

Under Fang Ling's suppression, Old Ancestor Chen Feng would definitely not make any trouble.

Liu Liren, who had a flash of thought in his mind, was just about to speak, and at this time someone smiled and said, "When you use magic weapons to attack others, now the magic weapons have been taken away, and you are still getting back with thick faces. Chen Feng, do you know what shame means?"

The person who said this was Yin Yuniang. She had decided to follow Fang Ling closely, so she was afraid that Fang Ling would be embarrassed, so she directly pushed the words to Old Ancestor Chen Feng.

Although Fang Ling can break the Nine Ghost King Wheels, Yin Yu Niang still hopes that Fang Ling's strength will be as good as possible.

In this way, their life in Cainu's family will be easier.

Old Ancestor Chen Feng's face suddenly turned red. Although he was reluctant to let go of the Nine Ghost King Wheel, Yin Yuniang said that he had thick skin in front of so many people, and it was like a slap in the face without any difference.

And it was hitting his pain.

Even if the old ancestor Chen Feng had thick skin, he could not stay any longer at this time. He arched his hand at Liu Liren, and turned his head and flew towards the distance.

However, when he was leaving, he looked at Yin Yuniang with a hint of viciousness.

Yin Yuniang naturally understood the meaning of this gaze, but she just stood there with a smile, unmoved at all.

Although he formed an enemy like Chen Feng, he brought his relationship with Fang Ling a lot closer, which made Yin Yuniang feel worthy.

What's more, as the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, she has many people who have had grudges, so naturally she doesn't care about adding Chen Feng an enemy.

The departure of the ancestor Chen Feng made several other Yuanying ancestors gather at the position where Fang Ling and others were established. The man in blood looked at Fang Ling, not knowing what he was thinking about.

But in the end, he did not walk here like others, but instead soared into the air in the direction he came.

But just as he was about to fly, Fang Ling suddenly said, "Please wait for a moment!"

Fang Ling's words made the man in red stunned. He thought Fang Ling had heard what he had just said, so he specifically targeted him.

But when he turned his head, he found a man wearing the same color of clothes as him, who was caught by Fang Ling waved the Demon-Resistance Banner.

What Fang Ling said was not directed at him, which made the man feel a little disappointed and a little thankful, but when he saw clearly the black light wrapped around the man's appearance, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

He knew this person, Sun Yuanhua, who had not been promoted to the Blood Evil Sect for a long time. Not to mention that Sun Yuanhua was very respectful to him, even if Sun Yuanhua had a bad relationship with him, he could not speak without saying a word.

After all, this is a disciple of their Blood Evil Sect. If he, the Nascent Soul Elder, doesn't have to do it in the future!

"Let the person down!" The man said to Fang Ling with a little cold voice, "You have captured my disciples of the Blood Evil Sect. Do you want to be enemies with my Blood Evil Sect?"

The great elder of Wanpo Pavilion and the white-clothed scholar who sneered the way of heaven all looked at the man in red with a smile.

Although their smiles did not look special, the man in red felt that their smiles were a little eye-catching.

He understood that these two people were laughing at him, laughing at him, and the other party was arrogant at first and respectful at the same time, but even when facing the ridicule, he had to swallow it.

When Fang Ling just started fighting with Chen Feng's ancestor, he still wanted to suppress Fang Ling's prestige and achieve his reputation.

However, the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel used by the ancestor Chen Feng made him feel heartbroken. Although he didn't think he would be defeated by the Nine Nether Ghost King Wheel, he also knew that it was difficult for him to break this magic weapon like Fang Ling.

He was unwilling to admit it, but he had to admit that there was a big gap between him and Fang Ling in terms of cultivation.

So he turned around and left just now, but he didn't expect that Fang Ling would attack their disciples of the Blood Evil Sect, which forced him to come forward.

Fang Ling glanced at the man in blood, and his eyes fell on Sun Yuanhua and said, "When I came, I heard you say, did you kill a disciple of our Qianzhu Sect just now?"

"Elder Xue saves me!" Sun Yuanhua felt comfortable by Fang Ling's Xuanpin True Yuan, and she could not move in either magic power or spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, he was so scared that the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the sect was regarded as his only savior. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

ps: I went out to do business early this morning and just came back. Please forgive me, brothers!
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