Chapter 569

At the same time as the barrier was broken, the two golden rainbows in the other courtyard disappeared.

A trace of surprise flashed in Qinglong King's eyes. Just now he seemed to feel an unusual aura, which was extremely strong mana fluctuations, but with a glance, there was no one else in the square except the people of Tianhunzong.

The monks of Tianhun Sect only cultivate the soul, and their mana is not high.

"Dao Ling, we haven't seen each other for 200 years."

Although the powerful mana aura just now made the Azure Dragon King feel puzzled, he didn't take it to heart, looked down and opened his mouth lightly.

With his hands behind his back, Dao Ling walked step by step through the air.

His body gradually became illusory, like a god, invisible and invisible, with a misty fairy air of his own.

In the middle of the air, Dao Ling paused, looked directly at the Azure Dragon King, without sadness or joy, and said, "Qinglong King, you are here after all."

"Back when you defeated the patriarchs of the various clans and got the gate of the fairy trail, you should have expected today." The Qinglong King sneered, and said: "Today, if you hand over the gate of the fairy trail, the Heavenly Soul Sect will be born. then perish!"

Dao Ling's face remained unchanged, and he turned his eyes to the side, "Patriarch Jinpeng, you are here too."

"That's right." Patriarch Jinpeng nodded, and said indifferently, "Dao Ling, the Jinpeng clan has no enmity with your Heavenly Soul Sect, and I don't want to be your enemy, but your Heavenly Soul Sect deliberately sent people to disrupt the old man's birthday banquet." , it’s too arrogant, if this old man doesn’t ask for an explanation, I’m afraid he will become the laughing stock of the entire monster clan in the future.”

"If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it." Dao Ling looked calm and didn't bother to defend himself.

"Dao Ling, do you really think that you can compete with the two of us with your own strength?" Qinglong snorted coldly. Dao Ling's self-confidence made him very disgusted, even though his spiritual realm was really close to the thunder disaster stage , As long as they haven't overcome it, they are confident to defeat it.

"A defeated general is not brave enough to speak." Dao Ling shook his head lightly.

"Hehe..." Qinglong King sneered, "You are still as crazy as you were back then, but unfortunately I am no longer who I was back then. With the addition of Daoist Jinpeng today, your Dao Ling's death has come."

"Then there's no need to talk about it, let's go together." Dao Ling said.

The Azure Dragon King's eyes gradually turned cold, revealing a cold murderous look.

He stood still, but there was a green glow under his feet, and the aura of the surrounding world gathered towards him like a tide, releasing a terrifying aura.

On the other side, Patriarch Jinpeng also stepped out at the same time, with a golden feathered cloak fluttering on his body, and a sharp look in his eyes.

Obviously, they had no intention of fighting Dao Ling alone from the beginning. The other party's soul cultivation level was close to that of the Thunder Tribulation Stage, and he was the number one soul cultivation in the world.

"After defeating you, I will kill the entire Heavenly Soul Sect." The Azure Dragon King said flatly, as if he was talking about something ordinary.

"So am I." Dao Ling said, "If the two of you lose, I can kill all the monsters alone."

His words were very calm, but it made Qinglong King and Patriarch Jinpeng shudder.

Kill all the monsters by one person!
Is this the power of the peak in the late stage of distraction?
The hearts of the Qinglong King and the two were extremely cold. They knew that what Dao Ling said was true. Although the demon clan today has thousands of troops, but the restraint of their demon cultivators by soul cultivation, and Dao Ling's cultivation base supernatural power are enough to defeat them. They perish with a snap of their fingers.

"kill!"

The Azure Dragon King roared, and a battle ax appeared in his hand, and he slashed down with the momentum of opening the sky with both hands.

At this moment, the sky and the earth shook, and the space seemed to be a broken mirror. Under the fierce pressure of the battle ax, twisted ripples burst out, and fell on Dao Ling's head with a deafening dragon chant.

Dao Ling's figure was as illusory as it seemed, and he let this mark be cut down without moving a bit.

Then there was a strange scene.

The battle ax cut like cutting into nothingness, and passed through Dao Ling's illusory body, but he was unscathed, and his divine sense was still strong!
I saw him draw a formula in the void, a black and white glow flashed from the center of his eyebrows, intertwined and entangled upwards, and the battle ax suddenly shook away.

At the same time, Dao Ling stomped his footsteps, his body turned into a faint light, and he got into the battle ax strangely and disappeared.

Qinglong King suddenly felt that the battle ax was out of control, and hurriedly moved his mind, but found that the battle ax was out of his hand, and then drew a spirit light in the void, and quickly turned back.

"Shh."

The battle ax appeared in front of the Azure Dragon King without warning, and slashed at his neck!

This magic weapon of his natal life turned around to attack and kill him!

Qinglong King's pupils shrank, and he shouted to his side: "This is Dao Ling's supernatural power of soul possession. The soul cultivator who has reached the stage of distraction can separate from the body and can transform everything into a form. Brother Jinpeng, don't you want to make a move?"

His own magic weapon instead killed him, which made the Qinglong King furious, but knowing that the soul cultivation supernatural power was weird, he didn't choose to fight recklessly, but abandoned the magic weapon and sacrificed the shield to defend himself, and quickly retreated.

Patriarch Jinpeng's heart trembled, the supernatural powers of soul cultivation were really unpredictable, such invisible supernatural powers that can use everything as a body are hard to guard against.

Moreover, Dao Ling's divine sense is so strong that he can take away the Qinglong King's talisman in an instant, fighting alone, I am afraid that no one in Dongtian can compete with him.

Although Patriarch Jinpeng had many thoughts, he did not act slowly at all.

I saw him shaking his sleeve robe, and the large golden feather cloak moved automatically without wind, and dazzling golden rainbows shot out, turning into overwhelming flying swords and stabbing down towards the battle axe.

This scene is extremely spectacular, Jinpeng patriarch seems to be transformed into a sword celestial being, controlling the heaven and earth ten thousand swords, cutting off all the sky in an instant.

"Crackling!"

The sound like rain hitting plantains came from the battle axe, flames splashed in the sky, and the rain of swords fell all over the sky. The monks of the two clans who were close to the battle circle were instantly shocked to death.

With a sound of "buzz", the tomahawk couldn't penetrate the shield of the Azure Dragon King, and at the same time, the ray of light decreased sharply under the beheading of Jinpeng Patriarch Wanjian, and a phantom flew out of it, and Dao Ling appeared in the air again.

He is still so illusory, like a fairy ghost, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the real, but under this fight, his aura does not show panic at all.

With a shake of the Qinglong King's big hand, the battle ax returned to his hand, and three consecutive ax marks were cut out with "shua, shua, shua", and it was killed in conjunction with Jinpeng Patriarch's thousands of sword rains.

Master Dao Ling frowned slightly, but his expression remained unchanged. He gently squeezed a formula with his illusory hands, and an ancient incantation sounded from his mouth.

There were bursts of humming sounds, and everyone seemed to see a round of illusory fluctuations spreading out of their bodies. Suddenly, everyone felt a stabbing pain in their minds, especially the monster monks, who felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was about to explode. , couldn't help covering his head and rolling on the ground howling.

"Shield the six senses, and don't let his soul art invade the sea of ​​consciousness!" The Azure Dragon King was also affected by Dao Ling's soul art, and the ax print was delayed by several minutes.

Patriarch Jinpeng's face also changed drastically. The rain of thousands of swords shot out from the golden feather cloak was a little wobbly, as if it was about to disperse at any time. Hearing Qinglong King's shout, he immediately woke up, sealed the sea of ​​consciousness, and then Quickly stabilize the flying swords and continue to attack Dao Ling.

"kill!"

Mu Kui, Han Feng and other distracted elders saw that Dao Ling was one against two and still had the upper hand, they were excited, and immediately gave orders to the disciples.

Originally seeing the monster army overwhelming, the disciples of the Heavenly Soul Sect were already a little terrified, but it was Dao Ling's domineering tyrant who suppressed the two monster masters, and they immediately became more confident. Together.

The war broke out instantly.

The sound of magic spells cracking and horrified wailing resounded endlessly, and the entire Tianhunzong shook violently, and blood was everywhere.

But at this time, there was still peace in a certain courtyard.

Ye Yao and Lin Yu stood guard outside the courtyard, watching the stalemate battle in the air, with nervous expressions on their faces.

"Elder Ye hasn't left the customs yet?"

Lin Yu withdrew his gaze and looked into the courtyard. There was a layer of enchantment inside, and he saw nothing, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"My father has never had a time limit for retreat, but just now the vision disappeared, which means that my father has completed a breakthrough, and he should come out soon." Ye Yao pursed her lips and said with some uncertainty.

When Ye Chunyang was in the Cangyuan Sect in the Northern Territory, sometimes she would sit in seclusion for several years, and she couldn't give Lin Yu an exact time.

"Now that the demon clan is besieging the Heavenly Soul Sect, I'm afraid they will kill here soon. If Elder Ye doesn't leave the customs, what should we do?" Hearing this, Lin Yu became more and more anxious.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the line of sight of the two of them, and Guan Ruoruo came in the clouds.

"How is Brother Ye? He hasn't left the customs yet?" Guan Ruoruo asked.

Lin Yu looked at Guan Ruoruo, smiled wryly and shook his head, "We've been waiting here for a long time, but he still hasn't come out."

"I'll wake him up!" Guan Ruoruo pondered for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, and was about to walk into the yard.

Ye Yao stopped her, and said: "My father cannot be disturbed in retreat, not to mention that he set up a restriction, if you trespass, you will be beheaded."

The little girl was determined.

"The situation is so critical, I woke him up to take him away!" Guan Ruoruo said seriously.

"That doesn't work either." Ye Yao shook her head and said, "My father may be at an important moment of stabilizing the realm, what if you break in and make him go mad?"

He didn't care about the lives of other members of the Tianhun Sect. She would not agree to anyone who dared to put Daddy in danger, including Guan Ruoruo and Lin Yu.

Seeing the stubborn look on the little girl's face, Guan Ruoruo stomped her feet.

But she refused to give in, and kept looking inside.

The yard has been quiet since the vision disappeared, and there has been no movement.

After waiting for another half a moment, but still did not see Ye Chunyang coming out, Guan Ruoruo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and walked forward directly.

"Chong!"

The Qinghuang sword descended across the sky, blocking Guan Ruoruo, the sword qi clanged, and Ye Yao said coldly, "Don't force me to do it."

"Junior Sister, show mercy!" Lin Yu's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly grabbed Ye Yao and begged for mercy.

During this time, under Ye Chunyang's guidance, Ye Yao's cultivation has broken through to the Golden Core Realm, and the Daqian Sword Formation has also been cultivated to a certain extent. She is really worried that if the two of them start fighting, the situation will be out of control.

Ye Yao held the big sword with no expression on her face.

"All stop."

Suddenly, a voice came from the courtyard, the restriction barrier inside was removed, and a figure walked out slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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