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Chapter 143 Dragon, Phoenix and Kylin!

After becoming the Supreme Daluo for 3,000 years, Nuwa went to Zixiao Palace to listen to sermons. After the sermon, she encountered her first Daluo-level opponent - Dong Wanggong.

That was the first battle of Daluo in the new era, and it was also an indispensable step for Nuwa to establish her own transcendent status.

In that battle, Nuwa used the Yin-Yang Creation Divine Light to subdue the newly promoted Dong Wanggong to the Daluo Dao realm, and at the same time planted a flaw in his Daoist heart, which indirectly led to his subsequent defeat.

Fang Xun is of course not at the same level as Nuwa at that time, but it is enough to deal with Maitreya.

Thousands of Dao fruits on the Dao trees in the heavens swayed, scattering infinite fairy light.

"Go." Fang Xun gave an order, and thousands of divine lights of creation burst out, instantly breaking through the constraints of time and space and illuminating the entire river of time!

This was the way Nuwa won the victory at that time, and it has now been replicated by Fang Xun.

Although Fang Xun has not yet reached the realm of Daluo Dao as far as Nuwa did at that time, he can use the advantage of the Dao Tree of the Heavens that spreads over the long river of time to project the myriad divine lights of creation into every space and time!
Maitreya's face changed drastically, the moment he saw the Ten Thousand Lights of Creation, he was facing this magical power in all time and space. The terrifying power of Ten Thousand Lights of Destruction was about to wipe out his infinite magic power!

“Don’t even think about it!” Maitreya shouted, and a golden lotus appeared under his feet. It was not a real object, but a magical power to protect the way created based on the golden lotus of merit.

"I'm here to help you!" It was also at this time that Duobao Taoist stabbed out a sword at the current time point.

"Qingping Sword?" Fang Xun raised his eyebrows. The sword in Taoist Duobao's hand was actually the sword that Taoist Shangqing always carried with him. It seemed that Jiejiao really wanted this Chaos Bell.

However, Fang Xun shook his head, stretched out his hand and threw out the Map of Mountains, Rivers and the State.

The primitive land on the map of mountains, rivers and the state began to materialize and spread in the chaos, suppressing the sword light of Taoist Duobao.

hum!
Many spiritual lights flew up from Taoist Duobao's body and crashed into the map of mountains, rivers, and the country.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

For a moment, the map of mountains, rivers, and the country was blocked, and the countless spiritual lights made Fang Xun unable to help but look sideways.

That is a long river of spiritual treasures!
Swords, spears, halberds, lamps, furnaces, plates and tripods, all kinds of spiritual treasures were connected in series by a ray of spiritual light, forming a long river of spiritual treasures with no end in sight!

Most of the spiritual treasures are acquired spiritual treasures, but the many innate spiritual treasures at key nodes make this long river of spiritual treasures have power that is not inferior to the general top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

"This is the work of a saint..." Fang Xun marveled at it, but didn't take it too seriously. In today's prehistoric world, who could compare to him in terms of wealth... Teacher!

Fenbao Rock is all in Penglai Fairy Island!

It’s just that he pursues the high-quality route and doesn’t look down on ordinary spiritual treasures.

So he raised his hand and used the Qiankun Ding.

The universe was in a state of peace and stability, suppressing the Lingbao River. The map of mountains, rivers, and the country pressed down.

"Brother Xuansu, when I saw you discussing the Dao with Vice Sect Leader Ran Deng, I also had some insights. Please give me some pointers!"

Taoist Duobao's sword changed its momentum and slashed towards the infinite wilderness projected by the map of mountains, rivers, and the country. The sword of destruction fell, and the mountains and rivers shattered!
After that, the sword of destruction was actually rushing towards the direction of the fruit of doomsday, and the meaning of destruction was becoming stronger and stronger.

“Great!” Fang Xun’s eyes lit up. Taoist Duobao had seen him and Taoist Randeng discuss Taoism. To be able to come up with such a sword skill was already a genius.

Fang Xun pointed with one finger, easing the attack of the Mountain and River State Map, and a gray-white sword energy appeared on his finger.

The sword energy was so fierce and violent that it seemed to cut everything in half and sever everything.

Zhu Xian Sword Scripture!

Punishing immortals is beneficial, killing immortals is fatal, trapping immortals will cause red light to appear everywhere, destroying immortals has infinite wonderful changes, and the clothes of the great immortals are stained with blood!

This verse couldn't be more appropriate here.

"This?!" Taoist Duobao's eyes widened suddenly, watching his Shangqing Sword of Destruction, which was a combination of four swords, being cut off by the Zhuxian Sword!
"We lost." On Mount Kunlun, Saint Shangqing said helplessly to the disciples behind him.

Disciples such as Jin Ling, Yun Xiao, Zhao Gongming, and the seven immortal attendants are already on the list, and these disciples have all achieved the Daluo Dao realm, and have demonstrated the skills of second-generation disciples that make other saints' sects ashamed.

"Why did we lose?" Jin Ling widened his eyes, unable to understand the situation.

The Sword of Destruction, which was a combination of four swords, actually failed when facing the Sword of Zhu Xian and was directly cut off.

"His sword is purer, and it perfectly demonstrates the characteristics of the Zhuxian Sword. Duobao was already extremely good for being able to refine the Shangqing Destruction Sword, but he was slightly lacking in the comprehension of each sword, so he was cut off by the purer Zhuxian Sword."

"Teacher, will the purity of a certain sword be more powerful?" Yun Xiao asked.
"No, the most powerful is the combination of four pure swords into one. That is the perfect Shangqing sword art." The Shangqing Saint paused and said with a slightly strange expression.

The Sage of Shangqing had only seen him once among his disciples, but that person was not his disciple...

Jin Ling seemed to have thought of something, and the arrogance he had gained from his promotion to Daluo suddenly disappeared.

"It's Senior Brother Xuansu..." Jin Ling sent a message to his fellow junior brothers and sisters.

Many of the Jiejiao disciples who had only heard of that battle thought about it and returned to that time and space to watch the battle.

"At this time, Senior Brother Xuansu is only at the Taiyi Perfection level..." These Jiejiao disciples were all shocked.

The perfect sword of Shangqing was actually seen on a foreign disciple...

"Isn't the perfect Yuqing Creation Art also in his possession?" A Jiejiao disciple who wanted to save face said subconsciously, then covered his face.

That's even more embarrassing.

The Jade Purity Saint, who was sensitive to this, also twitched his face.

"Brother Duobao, please go back." Fang Xun's fingertips stopped three inches from Taoist Duobao's brow, and did not move any further. "Thank you for your guidance, Brother Duobao!" Taoist Duobao's face fell, and he sighed, but he also accepted the failure and bowed to Fang Xun to thank him.

"I also admire your talent, junior brother. You can start improving by studying the sword techniques of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian." Fang Xun retracted his finger and suggested.

Taoist Duobao seemed to be thinking about something and nodded slightly.

Afterwards, he also knew what was good for him, so he put away the Lingbao River, said goodbye and left.

Fang Xun looked at Maitreya in infinite time and space. In this short period of time, thousands of divine lights of creation had already spread across all time and space, and at the same time knocked him off the golden lotus.

"Thank you for letting me win, Junior Brother." Fang Xun said.

"Brother, your level of spiritual power is admirable." Maitreya sighed softly and had to leave.

Otherwise, you will start to play impolitely.

"It is worthy of being called the Dao Tree of the Heavens!" Saint Zhunti sighed, "It has only been a short time, but it has already become so powerful."

"None of our disciples can defeat him. Just give up." Saint Jie Yin shook his head.

"That's the Chaos Bell!" Saint Zhunti felt like his heart was bleeding.

“Giving up is a good thing...it may not fall into the hands of humans.” The Saint Jie Yin said with a hint of meaning.

Hmm? Saint Zhunti turned and looked at Chaos.

Fang Xun walked towards the Chaos Bell again, and the saint's disciples could no longer stop him.

"Fellow Daoist, stop!" A phoenix wing suddenly fell down, blocking Fang Xun's way forward.

"The Light of the Five Virtues?!" Fang Xun was suddenly startled. He felt something from the phoenix wings that he had only heard of in legends.

"Phoenix?!"

"Fellow Daoist, stop!" A dragon claw came crashing down, and the terrifying divine power directly shattered the chaos, forcing Fang Xun to retreat.

And in the distance, there were the sounds of approaching footsteps, and a huge force from heaven and earth was pressing down.

"Real dragon! Qilin!"

Fang Xun suddenly stepped into the chaotic void, formed seals with his hands, and opened up a world. Dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns were enemies Fang Xun had not expected!

It was also at this moment that Fang Xun realized what the Taoist background mentioned by the Great Immortal Yangmei meant.

The innate and immortal spiritual light of the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn at that time must have fallen into the hands of Daozu!

Now, although Daozu did not subdue the three tribes, at least he had reached an agreement and released them.

"But is this the Ancestral Dragon, the Primordial Phoenix, and the Ancestral Qilin?" Fang Xun suddenly felt a terrifying pressure.

Those three were old monsters who had lived for who knows how long. Although they were defeated in the final battle, the ones who defeated them were the Taoist Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor!
"It shouldn't be the three Ancestral Dragons." Fang Xun observed them and breathed a sigh of relief. Although the dragon, phoenix and unicorn were domineering, they didn't have the courage to truly fight for supremacy in the ancient world.

"Where are the three fellow Taoists from?" Fang Xun opened up the world, keeping the dragon, phoenix and unicorn out, then asked slowly.

"You don't need to know." The real dragon opened his mouth, and what came to his face was a overwhelming arrogance. This was completely different from the real dragon that Fang Xun had seen in the East China Sea. This was the arrogance of the dragon clan at its peak.

"Back off, the Chaos Bell is not something you can touch." The Phoenix was even more arrogant. It didn't even look at Fang Xun. It just looked at the True Dragon and the Qilin hatefully.

"...I haven't been ignored for a long time. No, I have never been ignored."

Fang Xun's expression looked a little strange.

Not to mention that his value skyrocketed after he achieved Daluo, even his initial identity as Nuwa's disciple made it so that no one dared to ignore him.

Now I have made up for the shortcomings in my life.

only……

“Everyone, times have changed.”

Fang Xun sighed softly, took a step forward, and came in front of the most imposing real dragon.

"You're looking for death!" The real dragon was furious. How dare you fight a real dragon?!
"You bunch of dead ghosts who crawled out of the old era, don't you even know the history of the new era?"

Suddenly, a mysterious and distant aura of Taoism rose from Fang Xun’s body. That was the aura of Pangu Taoism and the fighting body of the witch clan!

He clenched his fist and punched out. This was the Emperor of Heaven's Fist!
The real dragon roared and clapped its claws, which collided with Fang Xun's fist with a loud bang.

The endless chaos stagnated for a moment, and then the crazy rhyme of Tao poured out in all directions. The real dragon, which was tens of thousands of miles long, was smashed into the chaos by a punch, disintegrating countless chaotic energies.

For a moment, the Phoenix and the Qilin were still, their bodies solidified.

"It seems that you have just crawled out of the grave and need someone to teach you the rules of this era, so..."

"You guys come together."

Fang Xun looked down upon these supreme Daluo masters from the three ancient tribes.

(End of this chapter)