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Chapter 401 Little Monk

Today's Huoling City is very lively. Strong people are constantly coming. Many people who made waves hundreds of years ago are here. There are many big figures from ancient families who can be seen frequently appearing.

Since the place where the ancestors of Yin and Yang sit and transform is about to be opened, Huoling City is about to become the busiest area in the entire Xuan Territory. The entire city is full, and there is not even a place to practice at night.

Especially the younger generation, a lot of people came, and the creatures from the sacred mountain also came out, all for the ten most powerful supernatural powers, and one of them is because the Tao is here.

There is no doubt that Tao has already made waves in the mysterious realm at a young age. Many years ago, people of the previous generation wanted to hunt Tao and become famous all over the world!

On the street, Qian Yao stood here, with black and shiny silk hanging down her waist, and skirts flying on her slender waist. She seemed to be standing on the clouds, out of reach.

I recognized her on the streets around me, but I didn’t dare to go over and strike up a conversation. Everyone knew that the Peng Clan was going to marry the Daqian Dynasty. Although it had not been confirmed, rumors had spread that Qian Yao might marry the genius of the Peng Clan. together.

Although the Peng clan suffered heavy losses, their power has not been reduced much. After all, the influence of the Tianpeng clan in the Xuan Realm is too deep.

"She's here too?" Dao Ling looked at Qian Yao and then looked away. There were many strong men from the Daqian Dynasty near her, for fear of revealing their identity.

Qian Yao's eyes also noticed him and felt that he looked familiar. This feeling seemed to be similar...

Dao Ling has disappeared into the crowd. There are many wizards in this city, and powerful creatures can be encountered, but there are so many species.

"Wow, brother, look at that person so tall..."

Qingzhu's dark eyes wandered around, and he happily pointed at a boy who was about 12 feet tall and exclaimed.

This is a member of the giant tribe. He is also very strong in cultivation. His body is filled with tyrannical blood. When he saw someone talking about him, he immediately looked over with a fierce look. However, he saw that the person was a weird elf little girl with a ferocious face. The appearance disappeared.

"Brother, look at this old man's beard. It's so long..."

Along the way, there was a lot of excitement here. Qingzhu, who had never seen such a scene before, exclaimed one after another and was full of curiosity about everything. This made an old man blow his beard and stare, but because of the other's cute face, he could only Can sigh helplessly.

Dao Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly. It would be strange if Qingzhu ran outside alone and made a fuss without being caught.

"Hey, why does my brother have three eyes?"

When Qingzhu saw a three-eyed man, his little head shrank in fear, and he didn't dare to speak louder, so he asked in a low voice.

This is a young man with a huge momentum, surging energy emerging from his whole body, and the vertical eyes between his eyebrows are even more dazzling, like a blazing little sun shining in the sun.

This three-eyed man was very tyrannical. His cold eyes looked at the little girl who was talking about him. There was no emotion in his eyes caused by the girl's cute face, and he stretched out a palm very directly.

This palm grabbed it and erupted with a terrifying aura like a mountain, causing the heaven and earth to tremble, showing a tyrannical practice.

However, just when his palm was about to catch Qingzhu, an arm stretched out, a pair of slender palms exposed from the sleeves, and he fought against it.

"Looking for death!" The three-eyed man's eyes became cold, and a dazzling glow burst out from his palm. He struck at him in an instant, intending to blast the palm.

However, when this terrifying pressure came up, the palm that was stretched out did not move at all, and the terrifying energy dissipated at a very strange speed!

"Daoling has evolved the ancient scriptures he practiced into more and more terrifying things. Has this tyrannical devouring energy been integrated into his body?"

The one-eyed dragon was startled, feeling that Daoling was now like a bottomless abyss, very terrifying.

"He has completed the three transformations of rebirth, and it is estimated that his skills have also been integrated a lot. If he can enter the realm of rebirth and continue to improve, I am afraid that no one with a lower level of practice will be able to hurt him by then!"

The big black tiger smacked his mouth and was very envious of Dao Ling's practice skills. This is the embodiment of the skills. In Dao Ling, the tip of the iceberg began to show!

Dao Ling was also very surprised by this terrifying manifestation, which can only be attributed to the terrifying level of this technique.

And once they enter the realm of reincarnation, some powerful wizards will rise completely, and they are very different from ordinary wizards, because the skills they practice often lead to a surge in combat effectiveness!

The coldness in the eyes of the three-eyed man showed that he did not expect that this young man was so weird and could silently neutralize his attack.

But just because of this, the aura in his body surged greatly, and he wanted to take action again to kill the person who offended him.

"Fighting is not allowed in Fire Spirit City, stop!"

However, at this time, an old voice appeared, which shocked the people around him. It was obvious that it was a strong man from the Fire Temple who spoke!

This Fire Spirit City has existed since ancient times. Fighting is not allowed here, otherwise it will destroy this ancient city that has been preserved for countless years. This ancient city has too much historical value.

The three-eyed man snorted coldly, retracted his palm, looked at Dao Ling and said coldly: "This matter will never end!"

"Who is this kid? If he dares to go against someone from the Three-Eyed Saint Clan, he will be dead. Anyone targeted by this clan will not end well."

People around were talking, Qingzhu looked like he had done something wrong, and whispered: "Brother, Qingzhu is wrong."

"What are you afraid of? Whoever dares to bully you in the future, my brother will not let them go!"

Dao Ling shouted in a deep voice, making the people around him faint. This guy is really not afraid of death.

Qingzhu couldn't help but have a happy smile on his little face, but he was much more honest. He stayed quietly behind Dao Ling and didn't dare to look around for fear of causing any trouble.

Along the way, Dao Ling was more and more surprised. There were many masters coming, some of whom even he couldn't understand.

Faintly, a complex chanting sound came to Dao Ling's ears, as if a giant Buddha was reciting scriptures in the air. He was stunned and looked over.

In front, a man with a golden body came forward, especially his shiny head, like a mirror, which was very eye-catching.

There was an erratic atmosphere as he recited the scriptures, as if he did not exist in the world.

To be precise, this is a monk!

He walked over, his appearance was solemn, and seemed plain, but the passers-by around him were enchanted by a strange energy and couldn't help but retreat.

The monk walked all the way, causing a passage to appear in the crowded street, which shocked the people around him.

"This monk is so powerful!" Dao Ling was shocked. He couldn't see through any of the depth.

"People from the Buddha Realm are also here to join in the fun!" The big black tiger laughed sinisterly.

The young monk came to Daoling and said with a smile: "Donor, this young monk is destined to be with you."

"Only ghosts give you a destiny." Dao Ling's face was covered with black lines. He felt that this little monk was too evil, and he had a destiny with him right away.

"No, no, donor, you and the young monk are destined to be together. In this vast world, anyone who can meet and talk to each other is fate." The young monk put his hands together and said seriously.

"Then let's see if I, the king, are destined to have a relationship with you?" The big black tiger walked over with a sinister smile.

"Donor, you and the little monk have no chance." The little monk turned to the big black tiger, put his hands together and said.

The big black tiger's face stiffened, his teeth clenched and he growled, "Little monk, are you kidding me?"

"Amitabha, monks don't lie." The young monk said solemnly.

Dao Ling shook his head and laughed. Just when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly shrank and he looked up at the road ahead.

On the road ahead, two shadows came forward, raising their hands and feet, giving people a terrifying and majestic aura, as if two gods were patrolling the world, and every inch of their skin exuded a noble and dignified arrogance!

These two people are extremely terrifying, and I don't know how much more dangerous they are than Tianpeng.

But Dao Ling was extremely shocked in his heart. Why did he have the urge to refine them?!


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