Chapter 161 Unrivaled Evil, Shi Ran's Escape

At that time, the group of people who went down to explore had reached the cliff except for Jian Yixiu. Fang Daoming did not dare to delay. He pushed it, and the seven Beidou soul monuments were immediately sacrificed. At this moment, the whole town demon peak suddenly roared, and seven glows rose to the sky at the same time, as high as ten thousand feet, like seven sharp swords, cutting through the sky and earth, with unparalleled power. The seven ancient monuments hanging in the air suddenly turned into seven gorgeous lights, and the seven ancient monuments on the demon peak of the town were merged into one. In an instant, the seven glows were even more condensed and brilliant, rotating each other, and then converging in one place. Gradually, a simple and fierce sword appeared. The sword body was shining with seven stars and rotating uncertainly, and countless runes and Taoisms flowed. It was the Beidou Soul Sword left by the ancient Immortal Emperor's Arctic Zhenwu Emperor.

Shangqing Zhenren, Master Puyuan, and Deng Liqing, who guarded them, were forced to retreat one after another by such vast divine power. Deng Liqing and other Xianjianmen were even more amazed. They didn't expect that there would be such a powerful sword array in their own door, but today it was controlled by an outsider, and their mood was different.

Fang Daoming shouted and took a step to the side of the Beidou Soul Sword, "Beidou Soul Sword, Beidou Soul Monument, Beidou Soul Hall, and Beidou Soul Hall, returned to place quickly!"

The Beidou soul sword hanging in mid-air was as spiritual, turning into a streamer and instantly hidden into the only Beidou soul monument without a sealed fairy sword.

These seven ancient monuments instantly rose into the air, hanging around Fang Daoming, constantly rotating, auspicious and auspicious, ancient runes, covering the whole town demon peak, and then slowly turning into a simple and old palace. The palace is hundreds of feet high and magnificent, and there are some broken walls. A magnificent atmosphere of repression surged out of the hall, and the people around the oppression almost suffocated and kept retreating. Fang Daoming also looked dignified and solemn, sitting on the palace, with mana rolling and continuous Taoism, like the rebirth of the Arctic Zhenwu Emperor.

Everyone around was stunned. They didn't expect that the rising star in front of him had such a power, far more powerful than the predecessors present. Mrs. Tianjie trembled slightly. This power was easy to turn her over and suppress it. No wonder this son was so arrogant and rampant as before. No wonder Jian Yixiu valued it so much. He.

A bright sword light rose from under the demon peak and instantly reached Fang Daoming's side. With a finger, he added ten thousand swords in the Beidou soul array, making this ancient array more powerful and murderous.

Then there was another sword light, but this sword light was pure black, which was bigger and thicker than the sword just now. In front of this sword light, everything seemed to have become a decoration. Whether it was Fang Daoming's array or the sword spirit, it was instantly shattered and destroyed.

In front of this sword light, Fang Daoming escaped and retreated thousands of feet away. The seven Beidou soul monuments were also dim, all hidden in his body. Fang Daoming was shocked. If it hadn't been for the sword show to stop most of the sword, he would have disappeared.

Jian Yixiu is also having a hard time. His clothes are damaged and his hair is messy, but his eyes are more fierce, staring closely at Zhenyao Peak.

On the demon peak, the previous cloud ghosts gathered and condensed one after another, and finally turned into a black cloud. The cloud held two people. One of them was the person who had just fought with the sword, while the other was a stunning woman holding a pure black sword. The woman glanced at the crowd and finally fell on Fang Daoming.

Fang Daoming couldn't help but jump in his heart, and he still remembers a glimpse of the battlefields of the two worlds.

The Yin Cao Yin Emperor took a look at the sword, sneered, and then shook the void and disappeared with the stunning woman driving the clouds.

After the black cloud disappeared, there were no more black clouds entangled and ghosts on the demon peak, and all that was left was the surprise and suspicion of everyone. Fang Daoming's array, a sword-show, turned ten thousand swords beyond their imagination, but the black sword light is even more shocking, which makes the sword retreat three feet to avoid its sharpness. Is it possible that the cultivation of the person who came out of the sword has surpassed the sword, and who can cure him in the ten immortals?

"Brother?" Deng Liqing whispered.

"It doesn't matter. There should be nothing under this abyss. You go and report to the eldest brother and ask several elders to investigate. I will deal with it here."

Deng Liqing answered and hurried away. Jian Yixiu glanced at Fang Daoming and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that his eyes were confused, so he shouted softly and called back everyone's hearts and minds.

"Guys, there is no damage, right?"

Everyone glanced at each other and found that although they were quite embarrassed just now, they were not hurt much, so they thanked Jian Yixiu for fighting for their escape opportunity.

Jian Yixiu sighed: "This time, the danger is far beyond Jian's imagination, and you are in danger. Fortunately, you are not very damaged, otherwise you will be guilty."

Everyone said that it would be okay. If Mr. Yixiu hadn't blocked the other party, he would have been in danger.

Everyone was polite and had to rush back to the sect to report today's abnormality, so they all said goodbye and left Xianjianmen. Only Fang Daoming was secretly called by Jian Yixiu.

Watching everyone leave one after another, Jianyi asked quietly, "What do you think of today?"

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "The disaster of heaven and earth is approaching, and everyone wants to escape. Even the Yin Cao world is no exception. Coincidentally, your fairy sword gate occupies their way out, and they naturally want to fight with you."

"Is it that simple?"

"What else can be done? If the Yin and Cao world comes with all their strength, I'm afraid even the ten immortals can't stop them. Now that people pat their buttocks and leave, we should laugh secretly."

Jian Yixiu frowned and said silently for a moment, "You have taken the Beidou Soul Sword. I promised you to fulfill all the conditions on that day. When will you fulfill your promise?"

Fang Daoming laughed and said, "Do you think my current cultivation can help you?" If you hadn't blocked most of the sword just now, I wouldn't have been able to stand here and talk to you now.

"In fact, that woman is not terrible. In terms of cultivation, she is not as good as you," Jian Yixiu changed the topic: "What is terrible is the black sword in her hand, which hides a peerless murder, and seems to contain peerless ideas. It is by no means that I can resist."

Fang Daoming was stunned and muttered, "Is it possible that the yuan god has nothing to do? Do you really want to ask Di Tuotian to deal with her?"

"Hey, either I look down on Di Tuotian, or he can't resist it!"

Fang Daoming suddenly heartbeat and was frightened, "Connate pure sun! According to the master of Dizang, there is only the lord of Yin Cao in the whole Yin Cao world, and the king of Taigu has reached the realm of congenital pure yang. I don't know how much the king of the ancient world is better than the innate pure yang of Dizang Master. Since the opening of heaven and earth in ancient times, there has been almost meritorious creation. Could it be that his divine thoughts are hidden in the sword, and even he himself is hidden in the sword. If so, there is no one in the biological world who is his opponent. What should we do?

Fang Daoming's heart turned around, but his face was calm. He talked a few words with Fang Daoming. After making an appointment for a date of reunion, he led the disciples in the door back to Daoming Mountain.

As soon as Fang Daoming and others left Xuanyuan Mountain, they were suddenly called by the person behind them and fixed their eyes. It was none other than Zhao Guangwu of Linglong Villa.

Fang Daoming saw that Zhao Guangwu was alone and wondered, "Brother Dao hasn't left yet. Why is he here alone? What about Song Xianzi and others?

Zhao Guangwu smiled and said, "Xianzhi and the others have turned back to the mountain gate first. I stayed here alone to wait for my brother."

"I dare not do it. I don't know what my brother is doing?"

Zhao Guangwu came forward with a solemn and solemn expression. Respect was a big gift, which made Fang Daoming immediately give in and help him up.

"Brother, where does this come from? Such a big gift, kill me."

Zhao Guangwu said, "Zhao's gift comes from the bottom of his heart and is sincerely convinced.

"No, no!" Fang Daoming said humbly, "Brother Dao, if you have something to say, just say it directly. If it's like this again, the poor road will leave immediately."

Zhao Guangwu grabbed his robe and sleeves and said in a low voice, "Zhao Guangwu is here, begging me to save my Linglong Villa and Langhuang Academy."

Fang Daoming was stunned, and then pointed to the big stone by the roadside and said, "Brother Tao, sit down and say it slowly. If it is within the ability of the poor Tao, he will definitely go all out."

"To tell you the truth, since I said goodbye to you in the north, I have returned to the sect, paid a visit to the elders and elders of our school and Langhuang Academy, and begged the two factions to work together to survive the upcoming disaster of heaven and earth, and also received the full support of the two factions. Unfortunately, although I have tried my best for my brother for decades, However, I didn't get anything. When I met my brother this time, I saw that my brother's Taoism was successful, and there must be a great opportunity and luck, so I begged him to help me and help my two factions to break free from the disaster. Zhao Guangwu was willing even if he was a slave.

Zhao Guangwu's narration made Fang Daoming understand the cause and effect, and he couldn't help admiring it secretly. Zhao Guangwu is really a hero!

"To tell you the truth, since the establishment of the sect, the poor Tao has been struggling to find a way out of the great disaster of heaven and earth, but it has never been clue. Although Taoism is only one step away from the immortal realm of that day, it is still far from enough to lead the whole sect out of the disaster. Today's matter of Taoism, the poor Taoism is powerless. ."

Zhao Guangwu was depressed: "Is there really nothing he can do?"

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "Brother Dao is not too pessimistic. There have been more than 2,000 years of the land disaster that day. In the past 2,000 years, I don't know how many talents will emerge from the ten immortals. Maybe they are looking for a way to detachment. Our Daoming has never given up. I promise you today. If I have a way to detachment, I will definitely help you. Your Linglong Villa and Langhuang Academy are the same strength, and you will never be alone.

Zhao Guangwu got Fang Daoming's promise and was in a good mood. After saying a few words to him, he got up and left.

Fang Daoming returned to the Daoming Sect this time and never went out again. He either practiced by himself or opened the altar to guide the practitioners to practice. He is only one step away from the realm of immortals. There is still a chaotic yuan divine realm that has not been deduced, but this is also water grinding kung fu. All it takes is time and patience.

Five years later, Fang Daoming has just completed all the 108 chaotic yuan realms, and there are 1,200 changes in each realm, a total of 129,600, which is exactly one yuan.

In this case, Fang Daoming was not in a hurry to step out of the door, but was ready to sort out all the Taoism he had learned again, abandon some sidedoor miscellaneous and low Taoism, leave only the core Taoism, and then integrate it into the chaotic Yuanshen realm. Such a bitter accumulation, waiting for the explosive growth at that moment.

This year, the reincarnated friend of the master Dizang was just five years old. In his childish years, he was led up the mountain by Fang Daoming with gorgeous Taoism and accepted him as an apprentice and passed on his swordsmanship mant.

The child was born in a large family surnamed Qiu in the town at the foot of Daoming Mountain. When he was born that year, Fang Daoming, who was a high man in the world, happened to pass by and gave him the name of long life.

Qiu Changsheng went to the mountain to learn art at the age of five and worshipped under the door of Fang Daoming. Although he is the youngest of the second generation of disciples, his talent for cultivating immortals is very high, and he is smart and cute, which is deeply loved by everyone in the mountain gate.

Qiu Changsheng was young and not dedicated. Seeing that Beidou Zhenwu, who should forget the dust, was extremely powerful, he thought about learning, but was rejected by Ying Wangchen Wanyan.

"You don't know that the whole Daoming Mountain, in terms of Taoism, your master is respected, and the Taoism that your master is proficient in is huge, among which swordsmanship is the first. Other brothers and sisters don't have the opportunity to pass on swordsmanship. You have a deep fortune. After spreading this way, you have to be dedicated."

Qiu Changsheng's childish eyes were full of doubts, but he still nodded firmly.

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