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Chapter 1057 Opportunity

"That is?!"

"The Lord of the Great Road!"

Everyone watching the battle was shocked.

"He is a Taoist who practices the devil's way and has extraordinary strength."

Dragonite Black Flame hugged his shoulders.

He could see the other party's Taoism at a glance, but he didn't know Ouyang Qiuxian either.

There are so many monks in the world that even Dao Lords cannot know them all. Sometimes if we don't interact with each other, we may not even hear each other's name in our lifetime.

"Did he also kill a Dao Lord? Otherwise, how could he have such a magic weapon?"

Jiluo Haichuan frowned suddenly.

"If he had killed Dao Lord, it would be difficult for Taoist friend Yan Yan to be successful in this battle."

Mo Wanli stroked his beard and laughed.

No wonder Wu Rong declined when he tried to persuade him. It turned out he was really capable.

Just because of that Taoist soul...

Originally, Mo Wanli thought that the Dao Lord Divine Soul could only exert at most 40 to 50% of its combat power. Now looking at it, it is clear that it has at least 70 to 80% of its combat power. This is really amazing.

What a treasure this divine weapon is, even Dao Lord’s soul can use it.

Depending on the situation, Daojun’s soul and intelligence are terrifyingly high.

Originally, it was supposed to be controlled by fellow shamans with their own spiritual consciousness.

But if you look closely, you can see that the fellow Taoist Wu is quite calm and not distracted.

"kill!"

The soul flag moves again.

The figure of an expert wearing golden feathers flew out.

"Another one?!"

"What?!"

"..."

Ji Yan, who gritted his teeth to deal with it, turned pale with shock.

At first he thought this was just an empty soul, but he knew something was wrong as soon as they fought.

Not only is the body of the Tao Lord complete, but the soul is stable, and it can even control Taoism. Although it no longer carries the Taoism, it is still a real Taoism.

His strength can be at least 80% to 90% of what it was before he was born.

If that was all, that would be it, but the spiritual intelligence of Dao Lord's soul was frighteningly high.

His fighting is completely instinctive.

It makes people feel that they are not fighting against people, but a pure creature with no great intention but great power.

Even if he does not carry the Great Dao, after exerting this strength to its limit, he can still possess 90% of his original strength, which is already an extremely terrifying number.

I don’t want another one to come now.

"One blow determines the outcome!"

Wu Rong looked up to the sky and roared, and an illusory orchid floated above his head, spinning in circles.

The Yuren Feihe who flew out instantly transformed into a six-foot-long body, and the wings condensed by the Sky-Swallowing Technique were like the black blades of chaos.

Just one blow.

With the combined efforts of the two Tao Lords, Ji Yan was without any suspense shattered into pieces in the sky drawn by Dao Fa. Even Dao Fa was shattered into pieces of starlight and fell down, taking his body with him like a kite with its strings broken.

The body suddenly stopped in the sky.

He spit out traces of blood, and the palm holding the mace trembled slightly.

"receive!"

Yuren Feihe's figure swept back, leaving Ouyang Qiuxian alone.

Wu Rong, who looked slightly pale, cupped his hands and said, "Accept!"



"Failed?"

"Then it must be a defeat."

"..."

Listening to the discussion, Ji Yan suddenly felt his face pale.

But defeat is defeat and there is nothing wrong with admitting it.

He put away the magic weapon and said, "Thank you very much."

After saying that, he rushed out of the arena.

If Wu Rong hadn't spared his hand just now, Jin Yuxuanfeng, the soul of Daojun who appeared later, would have cut off his head.

No matter how capable he is, he still has to drink hatred and become one of them.

When Zhang Shaoyuan saw the brilliant Wu Rong, he squeezed out words through his teeth: "It's just relying on the power of the magic weapon. Anyone can do it with that magic weapon, so the devil deserves to die, deserve to die..."

.”

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. Didn't he make the divine weapon? Even if he didn't make it, wasn't it his chance?"

Mo Xiang of the Horned Demon Clan laughed loudly and clapped his hands in praise.

The ancestor said that the other party had the Taoist aura on his body. It turned out that it was not the Taoist standing behind him, but the Taoist in the banner.

Then who still doubts this crowned prince?

"This magic weapon..."



King Dongyue looked at the monk named Zhang, and seemed to be asking about the origin of the magic weapon.

Zhang Zuolu, who was wearing a red robe, saluted and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, a few days ago, the 'Zhengfa' Divine Forbidden Land jointly managed by Guxianlou and Shangqing underwent great changes. It is said that some people relied on the endless evil energy and a

A magical medicine can transform a spiritual treasure into a magical weapon."

"That magical weapon is indeed miraculous. As soon as he became a Taoist, he killed a Taoist who had lived to the end of his life and collected his soul."

"Later, it was Mr. Yuan Tongdao who became famous in his early years who confronted Guxian Tower."

"oh?"

King Dongyue smiled and said: "So the magic weapon in the hands of Guan Minghou also has a weapon spirit."

"Exactly."

The conversation between the king and his ministers was not hidden from everyone.

The three consecrated Taoists all saw horror in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, with two Dao Lords appearing in a row, he was not at his most powerful. Among the strange magic weapons was a weapon spirit that had never been seen before.

"If you can confront Lord Yuan Tongdao, what state should Lord Qi Ling be in?"



Seeing the battle that ended in a flash of lightning, Tu Shanjun frowned slightly.

He looked at Qingdi with confusion: "The emperor did this because he didn't want me to help him, but Ji Yan's strength is not as good as Yu Ren Feihe's. Not to mention fighting, adding another Dao Lord can quickly defeat him.

"

"Isn't this no different from me taking action?"

"At least I still have some energy left after I take action."

Tu Shanjun thought that the emperor would once again restrict the three Dao Lords in the banner, so that Ji Yan could get a fairer chance, but now it seems that the emperor just invited him to watch the show and did not use any means to restrict the soul banner.

.

Not that he was boasting.

Without the help of his main soul, the Zunhun Banner would still be a powerful weapon.

Once the three Dao Lords and more than ten saints in the banner opened the killing array... Tushan Lord thought for a moment and felt that even if he fell into it, he would have to shed a layer of skin.

Qingdi smiled and said: "Your disciple is also a proud and arrogant master. He will definitely use the fastest power, which is the two Tao Lords, even if he doesn't ask you to fight. Once he uses the two Tao Lords, his magic power will be exhausted.

When the void reaches the top, it will no longer be possible to conceal the fate of the heavenly ghosts."

Tushanjun's expression changed.

really.

Wu Rong in the arena was already looking at the divine light, and he raised his eyes to the sky. Infinite inspiration gathered in the sky like water pouring down from the sea, and the formation above the arena suddenly opened.

Wu Rong, who was holding a soul flag, put Ouyang Qiuxian's soul into the flag and turned it into a stream of light that broke through the barriers and rose into the void.

"Tao Jie."

"good."

"If you take action, of course he will be able to protect himself, how can he understand the ghosts in heaven?"

Qing Emperor smiled and pointed out a finger, and a little emerald green appeared on his fingertips. Immediately, the shadow disappeared, opened the spiritual machine, and hovered on Wu Rong's forehead.

He waved his hand and said calmly: "This disaster has come at the wrong time."

"live!"

As he spoke the Dharma, the clouds that covered the sky seemed to be frozen and stopped.

"That's good."

The Qing Emperor nodded.

Tu Shanjun, who was standing aside, was already dumbfounded. He had no idea how Qing Emperor took action.

You must know that he is the Erhua Dao Lord, carrying the road of life and death, and carrying the Yin and Yang millstone. Even he dare not say that he will be able to withstand the thunder tribulation of the Tao Lord, but the emperor in front of him stopped the thunder tribulation.

Is this still a human being?

Is this still a monk?

What is the difference between the fifth step and the fourth step?

Three questions in a row.

Tu Shanjun had to take a closer look.

He seemed to think that the fifth step of the magical power was too simple.

The fifth step may still be a monk, but he already possesses so many terrifying magical powers that he can even intervene in heavenly calamities and even influence a monk's enlightenment...

"I can let him understand the destiny in advance and cultivate the destiny of the Three Thousand Avenues. Unfortunately, this will not only not help him, but also harm him."

Qing Emperor shook his head with some regret, and then said: "So I used a little trick. Before the disaster, when he was exhausted and helpless, it was the moment of enlightenment."

"Can you realize..."

Qingdi did not make any bold statements, nor did he make a final conclusion.

Of course, with his Taoism, he could have overthrown the situation and pushed Wu Rong's strength forward by directly adding heavy elixirs. However, he did not do this so that Wu Rong could go further in the future.

Tu Shanjun was indeed confused.

It had been so long since even the sect had spared no effort to help them. However, Emperor Qing, who had never met them before, had repeatedly taken action and offered several opportunities, even letting Lord Dao serve as a stepping stone for Wu Rong.

He really doesn't understand.

"Why did the emperor do this?"

"Why?"

Qingdi pondered for a while and said calmly: "Perhaps, I think... I have been deceived."

"They said yes."

"I didn't see it."

"..."

Qingdi spread his hand and took out a scroll.

Crush it into pieces and turn it into spiritual light, which will be pointed at your finger.

He said calmly: "The thing you want is in it. If you are really an anomaly, you can use this treasure to do something earth-shaking. If you leave it in my hands, it will be buried."

"Go and rest!"



Tushanjun suddenly opened his eyes.

He is in the Taoist temple of Soul Banner.

He actually heard another meaning in the emperor's sigh.

"One day, when your body dies and your soul disappears, don't resent me."

Tu Shanjun laughed.

Now he naturally understands the feelings of many people when they hear him say this.

What resentment are you talking about?

There was no other way for him to go but this one.

Having a road is better than having no road.



Wu Rong sensed the ‘Heavenly Ghost’.

Just as the emperor said, he is not yet able to cope with the catastrophe.

However, he did feel the "ghosts" and realized his own Taoism.

"The deadline!"

With his mana restored, Wu Rong sat cross-legged in the void and raised his soul flag in an attempt to clear away the uncondensed calamity cloud in front of him.

"I'll do it."

A hoarse and ethereal voice echoed in my ears.

A pale ghost hand stretched out and grasped the soul flag.

"Master?!"

Wu Rong was surprised and happy.

It's like a sea of ​​clouds turning into a heavy fog.

The soul-revering flag in his hand was raised across the avenue in the fog.

The karmic fire of the Immortal Eye flew past and ignited the red clouds in the distant sky, and finally turned into boundless evil energy and was absorbed by the soul flag, thus eliminating the gathering of calamity clouds.

"That's..."

Mo Wanli was surprised.

"I'm afraid it's the Taoist Lord Qi Ling who never showed up."

"Sure enough, he is so powerful. With the wave of his hand, the catastrophe of death has not yet begun. His strength..."

The Dragon Man Heiyan looked solemn, with a faint flash of joy, and sighed: "Fortunately, the Marquis of Guan Ming spared his hand, otherwise, if this gentleman makes a move, Taoist Fellow Fierce Yan wouldn't be able to resist even half of his body."

Ji Luo Haichuan said in a deep voice: "I think fellow Taoist Wu has gained some insights during the heavenly tribulation, and I'm afraid he will become enlightened soon."

"Even without Taoist Master Qi Ling, Taoist Wu is still a very powerful person and should not be underestimated."

"The title of the royal city is worthy of the title!"

"..."

A monk watching the battle in the arena opened his mouth wide.

He originally thought that the soul flag was a coincidence, but it wasn't until he saw the person that he was completely confirmed.

Isn't this exactly what the leader said?

How come in just a few short years, the other party has already become a powerful Dao Lord who dominates the area.

It is estimated that even the ancestor may not be an opponent.

"You must report it to the leader immediately!"



"Master Qi Lingdao."

"You are expected to be the crown prince of Dao Lord."

"It's worth paying my respects!"

A monk in a monk's robe pondered, then slowly stood up, took a deep look before walking out of the arena and into the market.

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