Chapter 278 Heavenly Demon Searching for Son, Forget Dust Challenge

Wu Yingqing came to Daoming Mountain to challenge Yingchen, but it was an attempt. Fang Daoming ignored him. Only Zhuang Hua and Qi Jinbao were received, but they also tried to suppress them to avoid causing trouble, but the two often listened to Fang Daoming's opening of the altar and never stopped, which made Wu Yingqing curious, so they also followed After listening to it twice, I couldn't walk anymore. Every time, it occupied the front row with thunder, which caused a lot of discussion among the disciples of Daomingzong.

It's just that Fang Daoming has no kind of teaching, and he has always paid much attention to it. Whether Wu Yingqing listens or not, it has nothing to do with him, but every time he has a question, Fang Daoming still patiently answers him. In such a flash for several years, Wu Yingqing did not leave Daoming Mountain to return to the wild demon religion, and finally provoked Wu Qingtian, the leader of the demon religion, to find it in person.

Wu Qingtian has been cultivated as an immortal yuan god for a long time, and he is extremely prosperous. Within a hundred feet of his body, black clouds rolled around and moved, holding a stone chair. Wu Qingtian sat on the stone chair with a big knife and golden horse.

However, although he was arrogant, he was not able to see enough in Fang Daoming's eyes. Before he approached the main peak of Daoming Mountain, he was transformed into a big hand by Fang Daoming. He was caught in the air and crushed his stone chair. He was also detained in Daoming Hall.

"Wu Qingtian, my Daomingzong has always had nothing to do with your Tianmo religion, and you can't be presumptuous here. If you are determined to go your own way, don't blame me for being ruthless."

On the throne of the master, Fang Daoming looked indifferent and his eyes were closed, just like Wuqing Tiantian ants, and he didn't even look at it. The latter was shocked and inexplicably. This Taoist sect has risen strongly for more than 200 years and has become a fairy road in the central continent. He has also heard of it. Previously, it was rumored that the Taoist religious master destroyed the White Bone Island and the Nether Hall of the five sects of the Demon Sects with one person. He did not believe it, but after seeing it and experiencing it himself, he believed it a little. However, as one of the five giants of the Demon Sect and a generation of heroes, he is extremely hard-faced. "A certain son came to your Daomingzong to find the method of martial arts that should be forgotten. He hasn't returned for several years. Could it be poisoned by your Daoming Sect? You should make it clear to a certain family, otherwise you can't rest."

Fang Daoming smiled, and a divine thought changed Wu Yingqing, and Zhuang Hua and Qi Jinbao also followed. When they heard that Wu Qingtian had arrived at Daomingzong, they were afraid of being poisoned by Fang Daoming and hurried to try to round up the situation.

Wu Qingtian saw that his son was not only safe and sound, but also had great cultivation. He couldn't help but fall to the ground, so he shouted in a low voice, "Sirty, why don't you return to the Heavenly Demon Sect these years?"

Wu Qingtian's scolding made it difficult for Wu Yingqing to answer for a moment. Fortunately, Zhuang Hua and Qi Jinbao were both articulate and explained in a few words. Wu Qingtian was secretly shocked when he heard this, but it turned out that his son had stayed in Daoming Mountain to learn Taoism with Fang Daoming over the years. He had long heard that Qi Jinbei of the Yuanshi Demon Sect broke away from the Yuanshi Demon Sect, worshipped Fang Daoming as a teacher and entered the Daoming Sect. Later, Zhuang Hua and Qi Jinbao were placed in the Daoming Sect under the arrangement of Zhuang Wangu. Unexpectedly, his own son also stayed in Daoming Mountain to practice and was reluctant to leave, but after all, he was from the demon family, and it was difficult to think of Daoming for a moment. Zong established himself in the Immortal Taoist sect, and Fang Daoming took in the children of the demon sect.

"Some family is very curious. Your Daoming Sect is a great sect of immortality. As the Taoist sect, why are you willing to take my son in here to practice? Aren't you afraid of being slandered by other immortal sects?

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "It's not that I took in your son, it's just that he refuses to leave here. Besides, your son will stay if he likes to stay. If he wants to leave, he will leave. He doesn't cause trouble and kill him, but I don't have this leisure to take care of him. Since you came today, I will It's okay to take it back."

Wu Qingtian did not expect Fang Daoming to answer like this, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Fang Daoming saw that he had nothing to say, so he wanted to drive people away. He didn't miss the sudden movement of his head, but stopped. Suddenly, a clear voice came from the hall.

"Wu Qingtian, since you are here today, let's leave some memories before you leave."

Wu Qingtian listened to this person's voice. Although he could not touch the other party's position, he also secretly guessed that this person's cultivation level was not as good as himself, so he shouted boldly, "Who are you? Someone talked to your master, but you came to interrupt. You are not small!"

The person in the dark laughed: "Wu Qingtian, do you remember what I said to you before the martial arts competition with your son in the East China Sea?"

Wu Yingqing immediately came to it and couldn't help shouting: "You should forget the dust!" Wu Qingtian shouted, "It turned out to be your boy. How can someone remember your younger generation, unless your master is almost Bai Taiyi."

"Haha," Ying Wangchen smiled and said, "I once told you, and I will repeat it again today. He will fight every day, and I will kill you!"

This sentence can be said to be extremely bold. Ying Wangchen actually and the cultivation of the immortal Yuanshen, called the cultivation of Wuqing Tiantian immortal Yuanshen realm, but Fang Daoming was the same in those years. He not only called Situ Donglai, but also led Daomingzong to resist the joint attack of the Blood River Holy King and the Nether Hall King.

Wu Qingtian laughed angrily when he heard the words: "Why, is it just your boy?"

Ying Wangchen shouted, "It is by myself that your son came to compete with me. Unfortunately, his cultivation is difficult for me today, but since you came today, he will replace your son and fight with me before leaving. I will wait for you on the nine days!"

After Ying Wangchen finished saying a sentence, there was no sound, as if he had gone to the sky. Wu Qing was extremely angry and roared: "Okay! OK! Well, today, a family will fulfill you and fight with you, so that you can understand!"

Wu Qingtian shouted violently and lost his trace. At the top of the sky, the three disciples of the Demon Gate were both surprised and surprised, so they wanted to follow him to see what was going on, but Fang Daoming stopped him.

"With your cultivation, don't say that you can't stand the aftershocks of their fighting methods. Even the nine-flying thunder can shock you to death. Let's stay here and watch."

Fang Daoming pointed his finger and turned into a picture as calm as water. The two people above the sky could clearly see the opposite each other in the sky. Wu Yingqing couldn't help but suddenly tighten her heart and was a little entangled. His mind fluctuated, but he couldn't escape Fang Daoming's mind. The latter said, "You are relieved, but it is extremely difficult for my eldest brother to beat your father, unless..."

Fang Daoming said that unless he was famous, the two of them had already taken action. This Wu Qingtian served himself, just waiting for the other party to take action first. Ying Wangchen seemed to understand his mind, but he just smiled and suddenly shouted. His mana was bulging and blood surging, and he unfolded his unique strong body without reservation.

But seeing his black hair fluttering, Taoist robe hunting, his whole body was full of qi and blood, one wave was better than a wave, and his eyes were shining, just like two rounds of big suns. Even Wu Qingtian felt that his eyes were faintly painful. Wu Qingtian was secretly shocked, but he had never seen such a strong man. His body was full of pure power. Even compared with the ancient fierce beasts, he was not much feared. Between his clenched fists, even the void collapsed faintly, and he didn't know how much better than his son.

The performance of Ying Wangchen made Wu Qingtian can't help but think of the powerful demon charm he sacrificed for Wu Yingqing, but the powerful demon god was one of the twelve demon gods in ancient times. The other party was absolutely impossible to get this true biography. Could it be that he had practiced the Taoist method comparable to the powerful demon god? He did not know that Ying Wangchen inherited the ancient Beidou truth. Emperor Wu's Taoism, in which the magic power of the true martial arts is no less than that of the powerful demon god.

Although Ying Wangchen called Wu Qingtian, he is by no means a reckless person, and his mood is unprecedented. At this moment, his magic power has been raised to the peak and he will give full play to his advantages. The vigorous blood is like a pillar of wolf smoke, straight to the depths of the clouds. It has not dispersed for a long time, which is Zhou Tian's thunder, impossible. Close up, the void around him is abruptly blocked by this powerful force. Even if the other party is the immortal yuan god, he can feel it with a little movement.

Once Ying Wangchen was determined, he shouted loudly and instantly came to Wu Qingtian. He directly punched him, which made his vitality violent and collapse. Although he still made the other party force him away easily, he was also secretly shocked.

"Why is this boy's strength so huge? Is it possible that he is well sciplined in the way to reduce ten meetings? Can he fight hard with someone?" Wu Qingtian was surprised, but his movements were not slow at all. Between the ups and downs of mana, there were rolling black clouds. Between these dark clouds, an image of a demon god was gradually born. This demon god's face is easy, but expressionless. His eyes look down at the world without any brilliance, as if everything in heaven and earth have nothing to do with it. The past and the future have nothing to do with it, and too much forgetfulness is the true meaning.

"Taishang Demon God!" The Heavenly Demon Religion adheres to the Taishang Demon God Tao, one of the ancient twelve demon gods, and should know that this Taishang Demon God is one of the best existence that can compete with the Yuanshi Demon God in ancient times. There is no need to say more about the excellence of Taoism, so once this image of the Taishang Demon God appears, Ying Wangchen will be very careful.

Wu Qingtian revealed the Taishang Demon God with a loud laugh, and his figure suddenly rose several times. Unexpectedly, he integrated with the image of the Taishang Demon God and completely merged, as if he were the Taishang Demon God.

"When Taishang comes, there are no sentient beings." Wu Qingtian muttered, with a big hand, and four strange rays of light between his five fingers. Although this light is only as thick as a finger, it is extremely powerful. Wherever it sweeps, it will turn into nothingness. Thunder all over the sky is no exception. It is the extinct light of Taishang.

Ying forgot that when he moved his body, he dodged, but the four paths were too extinct like shadows. Wherever he fled, he chased wherever he went, and the speed was so fast that he did not allow him to breathe at all. Ying Wangchen's mana was surging, swallowed his stomach with one breath, swam his limbs and bones, and seven dazzling starlight flashed all over his body, and then the thunder derived from his body and bombarded the extinction light on the Taishang. It was the Beidou beheading thunder spell in the Zhenwu Beidou * method.

This Beidou Immortal Thunder Curse was not weaker than the existence of the Taoist method of extinct light, but the realm of forgetting dust lowered Wu Qingtian. The two Taoisms competed, and finally fell behind, but it also dragged a moment of void, which was enough to forget the dust to produce a change reaction.