Fang Ling's expression was still full of indifference, and he said coldly: "I have never been seeking death."

"I came here this time to teach you a lesson and let you know that this world is not something you can walk sideways just by radiating the sky!"

"I also told you that it's nothing great about your passage to shine the sky. Even if you are a passage to shine the sky, you have to wrap it up for me if it's a dragon, and you have to lie down for me if it's a tiger. There is another saying that you are very right."

As Fang Ling spoke, his eyes looked at the people around him and said, "Since there is only one title of Great Sage in the Commercial Realm, then you will immediately throw away the title of Great Sage of Nine Yang."

"Otherwise, I'll see you hit you once!"

Most of the people present said that they were talking about it, but the people they talked about were those who were weaker than themselves.

The person Fang Ling is talking to now is a person who is stronger than him. The Nine Yang Great Sage is the real Great Sage, and that is the character who is the channel to shine through the sky. Although Fang Ling is also known as the Great Sage of the Five Mountains, the authenticity of his Great Sage has always been questioned by many people.

Is Fang Ling crazy?

If he wasn't crazy, how could he say such crazy words? Does he really think he is the opponent of the Great Sage of Nine Yang?

The Great Sage of Nine Yang looked at Fang Ling coldly. He stepped forward and said lightly: "Since you are seeking death, I will give you my best!"

As they spoke, the people present felt that their bodies were tightened, and ten percent of their previous practices could only be used to 50%.

This is not counting. Some cultivators who practice the Ice Taoism even feel that their true energy has begun to reverse. Some even spit out a mouthful of blood.

The power of the Great Sage is so great. You must know that the Nine Yang Great Sages are not targeting them.

In the sky, a scorching sun was pressing down, and the entire Xuanhuo Gate's mountain gate instantly turned red for thousands of miles. The Great Saint of Nine Yang, standing in the endless red light, was like a god, with unrivaled power!

"Today, I will kill you here!"

Although he has not yet refined his own pure yang treasure, the Nine Yang Great Sage is a person who shines the sky after all.

As he waved his palm, nine golden Mars swords appeared in the void, slashing towards Fang Ling.

This sword was not fast, but all the monks who saw this sword, whether it was the True Lord or the Foundation Establishment Cultivator, felt that this sword had nowhere to hide and was even more difficult to resist.

The mighty power directly shocked their hearts.

A smug smile also appeared on the face of the Great Sage of Nine Yang. His move was just a method he created in the past when he was the True Lord.

The fire condensed into a sword, and he called the fire condensed into a sword blessed by his special magic power the Nine Yang Divine Fire Sword.

But he has never appeared in front of the world in recent years. So he has only had time to use the Nine Yang Divine Fire Sword.

Now that he has become the Great Saint, he naturally doesn't have to hide. Now that Fang Ling is provoking his authority, he just slashes at Fang Ling with one sword.

Channel Zhaotian is worthy of being a further realm for the True Lord. Once this Nine Yang Divine Fire Sword was used, the Nine Yang Great Saint felt that its power was increased by at least five times compared to the past.

This not only contains his understanding of the Tao, but also the Dao that has been connected with him acts on this sword.

An ordinary True Lord, who can withstand this sword from him?

This is a kind of pride that rises from the heart of the Great Saint of Nine Yang, and it is also a kind of pride that is at ease.

Because he has the strength and the capital of pride! Although he is most taboo to distract himself when dealing with his opponent, his powerful spiritual sense still instinctively enveloped the expressions of everyone around him.

The slightest jealousy in the eyes of Zhenjun Xuanyang, the fear in the eyes of Zhenjun Wu Poisons, and the envy in the eyes of Zhenjun Kurong, every move, all fell into his eyes.

All of this makes him proud. Of course, what he is most proud of is the jealousy of the True Lord Xuanyang. There is a saying that a stranger who has nothing to do with him, whether he is proud of his spring breeze or unlucky or frustrated, does not matter and cannot make your heart turbulent. What can really make people jealous is the success of the people around him. The Nine Yang Great Sage really empathizes with this moment.

Back then, he and the True Lord of Xuanyang became True Lord, and time was almost the same as before, but the sect inexplicably decided to make the True Lord of Xuanyang famous all over the world and hide his Nine Yang Snow.

Although this is the rule of the sect for many years, he can understand it, why is the famous person in the world the True Lord Xuanyang, not his True Lord Nine Yang? Why!

He was dissatisfied with his heart, and sometimes even had an indelible and deep jealousy towards the True Lord of Xuanyang.

Now, I have been lurking in seclusion for hundreds of years and practicing hard. Once I become a great saint, it is time for the True Lord Xuanyang to be jealous of me.

This time, you must fight with great majesty and become your first step to intimidate the world.

At this time, the Nine Yang True Lord even had a thought, that is, should I gather my magic power so that I would not beat the Five Mountains True Lord at once without the strength to fight back.

A faint laughter sounded in the void. Accompanied by this laughter, a black portal suddenly appeared in front of Fang Ling.

The Nine Yang Divine Fire Sword, which was shining with nine Mars, silently sank into the black portal, and there was no trace anymore.

How is this possible!

The moment when the Nine Yang Divine Fire Sword entered Fang Ling's black portal, the Nine Yang True Lord could not even feel the existence of the Taoist pattern in the Nine Yang Divine Fire Sword.

Even the avenue that had already established contact with him in the dark seemed to be unable to invade the black portal.

The dark portal devours everything, as if it is in another world.

The blow was useless, which changed the face of the Nine Yang Great Saint. He glared at Fang Ling and pinched his fingers quickly again.

This time, what appeared in the void was a sea of ​​fire. However, this sea of ​​fire was different from the ordinary sea of ​​fire, but a sea of ​​fire filled with blue flames.

"Lan You Holy Flame, this is Lan You Holy Flame!" Jindan real man with Xuanhuo Gate shouted in shock, his voice was filled with horror.

Regarding the reaction of his disciples, there was only a faint smile on the corner of the mouth of the Great Sage of Nine Yang.

Lanyou Holy Flame, known as the strangest one among the divine fires in the world, can not only burn all things, but also change endlessly.

Back then, some people even refined more than a dozen Blue Eagle Holy Flames into magic weapons. For disciples of Xuanhuo Sect, this Blue Eagle Holy Flame is hard to come by.

A blue holy flame is enough to make the disciples of Jindan fight for it.

And now, as soon as the Nine Yang Great Saint takes action, it is a sea of ​​fire, and the endless blue holy flames burn towards the dark portal.

Some sharp-eyed people even saw the blue gourd that burned toward the dark portal, which turned purple and blue.

This purple-blue Blue Holy Flame, even if the Nascent Soul Ancestor is caught, it will be a fate that will be scattered.

"The way that the Nine Yang Channel shines on the sky is actually the way of the flame of the Blue Eagle Holy Flame. I really didn't expect it!" Zhenjun Xuanyang looked at the blue Eagle Holy Flame and the sun that had fallen, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, in addition to being jealous, he felt even more relieved. The Nine Yang Great Saint who had already shined through the sky could use this Blue Eagle Holy Flame endlessly, and as long as he was surrounded by Blue Eagle Holy, it was basically difficult to get out.

Could it be that Fang Ling is really going to be burned to death in the Lan You Holy Flame?

Blue flames kept sinking into the black portal. After those flames were included in the black portal, more blue flames immediately poured into the blue sea of ​​fire from all directions.

Half an hour passed, and the blue sea of ​​fire not only did not shrink, but even increased a lot.

As for the black portal, there was no change. After swallowing an unknown number of Blue Ghost Holy Flames, the black portal also did not look damaged at all.

This result is surprising, but some experts are not optimistic about Fang Ling.

The way that the Nine Yang Great Sage illuminates the sky is the way that belongs to the Blue Eagle Holy Flame. Now, the Nine Yang Great Sage can extract endless Blue Eagle Holy Flames from this world.

The great way is immortal, and the power of the Tao is endless!

This is the advantage of channel Zhaotian, and this is the biggest difference between channel Zhaotian and ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

Fang Ling did not have any channel to shine the sky. Although in the eyes of many people, the method he obtained from the Dragon Pattern Golden Book was strange and abnormal, over time, the black portal would eventually collapse.

And as long as the black portal collapses, Fang Ling is buried in the Lanyou Holy Flame.

"Fang Ling, the monk who runs through the tunnel is not comparable to that of a person like you. Although you have gained some skills from the Dragon Pattern Golden Book, my Blue Ghost Holy Flame is endless."

"I can't train you for three days, I can train you for three years, I can train you for three years, I can train you for ten years, even if you can support you for ten years, can you support you for twenty or thirty years?"

The Great Sage of Nine Yang stood with his hands behind his back and said, "I think you are still a character. Now I'll give you a choice. I'll immediately present the dragon-patterned golden book and bow down to me to surrender. I can spare you forever!"

"Ten and twenty years, why does it take so long? I just made fun of you just now, let you see my methods now!"

Fang Ling stood behind the black portal, smiled gently, and slapped his head with his hand. A man in golden clothes rushed out of his head.

This man is exactly the same as Fang Ling, but he gives people a feeling of kindness and kindness, compassion for heaven and sympathy for others.

However, the moment the man flew out, he quickly pinched the magic seal in his hand, and a giant vajra pestle that was hundreds of feet long hit the Nine Yang Great Sage!

As soon as this Vajra giant pestle appeared, it suddenly had a strong and swaying momentum that swept across the world. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)

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