The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

But today he can see clearly, in terms of cultivation, he is of course stronger than Chu Heng, and Chu Heng is not his opponent in daily sparring.

But if you work hard!

The current Chu Heng...is no weaker than him!

"ah!"

The Taishang Laojun was forced into a mess, and at this time he also burst into anger.

How could a little golden fairy force him so suddenly that he was powerless to fight back?

After all, he is a Da Luo Jinxian, and even a clone of a saint. Once he makes a desperate move, the situation changes suddenly!

A Tai Chi diagram suddenly flew out!

The world, the four directions, time and space, earth, fire, water, and wind are all determined by this Tai Chi diagram.

Innate Treasure—Tai Chi Diagram! .

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Chapter [-] Babel!

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For a moment, Chu Heng couldn't even move half a finger. (—)

"not good!"

His heart tightened, and he knew that his background was still too shallow, and the power of the innate treasure was not something he could lower.

"Die!"

The Taishang Laojun was aggrieved for an unknown amount of time. At this time, he used the innate treasure to turn over the plate, sneered, and called Chu Heng.

He has lost face today. Even if he killed Chu Heng now, if other people knew about it, they would not look at him with high regard. Instead, they would mutter behind him that he was forced to play all his cards by a golden fairy!

The silk on his dust whisk, like sharp knives, stabbed at Chu Heng's head.

A hand was in front of Chu Heng.

Taishang Laojun's face darkened, and he looked at the human figure that appeared in front of him.

"Tongtian! Do you really want to take care of this?"

The person who came was Tongtian.

"I want to take care of this? He is my only disciple! You say I don't care!"

Tong Tian said coldly, without any wavering on his face.

"It's you, as a saint! Even if you attack the juniors, you are not afraid of others laughing!"

Tong Tian's face was dark, if he hadn't come a step earlier, he didn't know that Taishang Laojun, as the avatar of a saint, would attack his disciple without any scruples!

"No! I'm not a saint, I'm the Supreme Lord!"

Taishang Laojun showed a smug smile on his face, and said to Tongtian. kuuhuu

Tong Tian was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what he meant.

It turns out that Lao Tzu has a unique supernatural power - to dissolve the three cleans together, which is the most wonderful.

On the way to sanctification, three corpses must be beheaded, but the saint is the most complete existence of the three corpses in one.

In this way, the saint did not have any weaknesses, but also lost the three corpses.

In fact, losing the doppelgänger is not a big problem for saints. As saints, they can easily incarnate tens of millions without the need for three corpses.

But now it's different. Under the restriction of Taoist ancestor, the saint can't easily make a move.

But Lao Tzu is very talented. After he realized the Sanqing together, he actually regained two clones. One of them is Taishang Laojun.

Although this Taishang Laojun is a clone of a sage, he is regarded as an independent individual by Tiandao, so he is not restricted in his actions.

This is why Lao Tzu's power, although the number of people is the least, is why no one dares to underestimate it.

Who would dare to provoke the saint avatar?

After Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he looked at Tongtian triumphantly: "Junior Brother Tongtian! You have to think clearly, you are restricted now and can't make a move' 々!"

It can be said that Lao Tzu is the freest one among the saints, only he can strike unscrupulously!

"Think clearly? You have to think clearly! If you attack my disciple, I will try my best to punish you, and I will make you regret it!"

Taishang Laojun did not expect Tongtian not only not to be threatened by him, but to threaten him in turn. ~)

"Okay! I'm going to see how you make me regret it!"

Taishang Laojun's face turned cold, and he looked at Tongtian.

I saw him sweep the dust again, sweeping towards Chu Heng with boundless killing intent.

Chi!

The sound of the sword light sweeping across.

"I told you... No! Yes! Yes! Me! Brother! Son! Take! Hand!"