Yujing Mountain.

Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian had already stood up, looking at the direction of the battle with shocked expressions on their faces, as if they were in a dream.

"This...why is the Golden Crow so strong?"

The silence was broken, Yuan Shi opened his mouth like a mourner, his mind was already in a big problem, he was in a trance now.

I thought that after so many years, even if Ling Xiao was stronger than him, his strength was limited.

Now it seems that he is still too naive and lacks imagination.

This is already as strong as the sky, you can beat him by a lot!

You know, they are the Sanqings, the successors of Pangu, but they can't compare to the Golden Crow.

"Law... I didn't expect that the way of law would lead him to this point." I said calmly, his eyes flickering, and his calm voice concealed his great shock.

He once threatened that the path of law would not work at all, and even if he was lucky enough to become the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, it would be difficult to make any progress.

Daozu also said this.

But what is outrageous now is that not only did Ling Xiao get through, but he also reached the point where he defeated the twelve ancestral witches. This means that he has at least reached the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and has even entered another realm.

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"Something's wrong, something's so wrong!"

The Taoist Ancestor clearly said that the way of law will not work. Why can Ling Xiao get to this point?

I was so puzzled that my old face was covered with wrinkles.

"Is Daozu lying to us?"

A flash of inspiration struck him, and he suddenly thought this way.

"No...if that's the case, why is it so difficult for us to understand the law?"

I'm a little confused, I feel like I'm falling into a whirlpool, and I'm about to faint.

"There is something weird. There must be something we don't know about." Yuan Shi said with an ugly face, without saying clearly whether there was something wrong with Ling Xiao or Dao Ancestor.

Tongtian didn't even understand what the senior brother was talking about.

"As disciples of the Taoist ancestors, we have the responsibility of guarding the four directions and stabilizing the order of the ancient world."

"At that time, when the teacher comes back, he will report the matter truthfully."

I regained my composure, with an inexplicable light shining in my eyes.

As soon as this statement came out, Yuanshi immediately responded.

"Senior brother, what do you mean...to inform the Witch Clan about their actions and the affairs of Ling Xiao Hunyuan Golden Immortal?"

He asked the question with a smile, and soon realized that whether it was the bad things the Wu clan had done over the years, or Ling Xiao's path to the law.

For Taozu, this is intolerable.

In the Zixiao Palace, in front of all the powerful people, Taozu repeatedly emphasized that the road to law is unworkable.

Now Ling Xiao's move is simply a slap in the face of Dao Ancestor.

Doesn't this mean telling all living beings that what Daozu said is fart and has no effect at all?

"That's right, you can say that." I nodded and didn't say much. My second brother still knew how to draw inferences and never let him down in this regard.

"I wonder if I can compete with Ling Xiao after I cut off the third corpse."

At this time, Tongtian, who had been silent all this time, spoke, looking at the battlefield motionless, his whole body full of fighting spirit, like a divine sword that had left his body, with its sharp edge revealed.

"Don't think about Third Brother. He is following the path of law. Unless you kill the fourth corpse, there will be no chance." Yuan Shi chuckled and said with a hint of joking.

Tongtian glanced at Yuanshi, turned around and left, "I'm going to retreat. This time I will kill the third corpse!"

Yuan Shi shook his head and chuckled, and said slowly: "The third corpse is not easy to kill. My brother has already wasted endless years."

It has been too long since the second corpse was beheaded, and there is still no trace of the third corpse.

It's not that easy to kill all three corpses.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"Actually, it's not too difficult to kill three corpses."

Yuan Shi suddenly woke up and looked at me next to him in surprise, "Brother, could it be that you..."

I smiled brightly and said nothing, but Qingyun floated above my head. On it, Tai Chi rotated, thunder clouds rolled, and the Tao rhyme was dense, as if something was brewing.

Then, a figure walked out from above, with a leisurely, quiet and natural posture, just like me.

"The third corpse!?" Yuan Shi exclaimed, looking at me in shock, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

He just said it was difficult, but the next moment three corpses were chopped out.

Deliberately trying to cause trouble, right?

"Brother, tell me how you cut it." Tongtian turned around and ran back, asking for advice excitedly and eagerly.

I looked at Yuan Shi Tongtian's shocked eyes and seemed to be quite impressed. He stroked his beard before speaking slowly.

"It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. You must try your best to understand it."

He replied like this, not knowing whether he really couldn't say it or didn't want to say it.

Anyway, I am quite satisfied at this moment.

After the three corpses are cut out, the next step is to unite the three corpses into one. Once successful, you can become a saint and achieve complete transcendence.

"It's just one step away..."

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tongtian looked disappointed when he heard this.

Seeing this, I calmed down my breath, not wanting to be high-profile, and then said with a smile:

"You don't have to be discouraged. The three pure beings come from the same source. There is no distinction between superior and inferior. If my brother can kill three corpses, I think you will be fast too."

"When the three corpses are cut out and merged into one, you will become a saint."

"Although Ling Xiao cultivates the law and has strong combat power, he may not be able to become a saint as quickly as us."

After the words fell, the decadent Yuanshi and Tongtian suddenly cheered up. They saw hope. The eldest brother could kill three corpses, which meant that they were not too far away.

As long as three corpses are chopped off, becoming a saint is only one step away.

Thinking about it this way, Ling Xiao's power is not unsurpassable.

Not only is there hope, it’s huge!

…

At the same time, in a hidden corner, Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at the scene of the battle, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Logically speaking, it was a good thing that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were suppressed and beaten by Ling Xiao. After all, it could be regarded as helping them vent their anger.

But seeing how powerful Ling Xiao was, they felt extremely uncomfortable.

Because this means that wanting to seek revenge from the Golden Crow has become a luxury.

They had no doubt that before becoming a saint, it would be almost impossible to defeat Ling Xiao.

Even as an opponent, he had to admit that Ling Xiao was already invincible under the saint.

"Junior brother, you must remember not to cause trouble for Sanwu before you become a saint."

Jie Yin said solemnly, the thought of revenge in his heart had been temporarily sealed by him, and he did not dare to think about it.

"Brother, I think it's too early to say this now. The Twelve Ancestral Witches still have formations that are of no use. It's hard to say whether we will win or lose."

Zhunti nodded, his eyes flickering, as if he didn't quite agree with what Jie Yin said.

"Then keep reading." Jieyin said with a smile.

…

By this time, the battle had reached fever pitch.

Di Jiang was beaten away again, and his face was very ugly. He finally saw that if the fight continued like this, it would be difficult for them to win.

The only plan for now is to set up a formation.

Thinking of this, Di Jiang felt the evil spirit between the heaven and the earth, and arranged the evil evil formation of the twelve gods, which required enough evil energy.

But now it seems that the evil spirit is not enough.

"I can't worry about that much anymore, just come here!"

Di Jiang's heart skipped a beat. The situation was urgent and there was not much time left for him to prepare. He had never thought that fighting against the Golden Crow would require forming a formation.

"The ancestral witch listened to the order and arranged the formation of the twelve gods of the gods!"
Chapter completed!