I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

"So, if Junior Grandmaster could give me some encouragement and strengthen my confidence..." Xiao Wuyou lowered his head pitifully.

Looking at his beloved disciple's depressed mood, Bei Ming Long Yue sighed secretly, and his heart was filled with tenderness.

No one is perfect. Even though she has fought against the Heavenly Dao several times, she would still be nervous and uneasy, let alone Wuyou?

Thinking of this, Bei Ming Long Yue couldn't help but open his arms and gently hugged Xiao Wu You in his arms. The latter was startled, and then he obediently leaned over.

"Is this better?"

"... a little longer."

Her face is as delicate as silver hair, and there is a lingering fragrance on the tip of her nose. Her slightly cold body is as illusory and beautiful as a thin cloud under the moon, but the softness on the fairy's chest is so real.

Immersed in the embrace of the young master, burying his face in the other's chest, Xiao Wuyou had a perverted smile on his face.

To be honest, he was indeed a little nervous just now, so he wanted to tease the young master to relax him. Unexpectedly, his own master simply bypassed the teasing process and gave him the reward directly.

I hope the four clan leaders can hold on a little longer, so that he can enjoy the little master's fierceness for a while longer...

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Heaven doesn't care whether it's the fight between thousands of cultivators around or the clash between the devil and the son of destiny overhead.

He looked up in the direction of Juejian Peak, and was reluctant to move.

The only thing he cared about was Xiao Wuyou's actions.

Why hasn't that guy made a move yet? Is he preparing a killer move? Or is he planning something?

Tiandao didn't believe that Xiao Wuyou would sit there and wait for death, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what methods he had.

However, the four sect leaders would not give him time to think.

"I'm waiting for you, and you still have the mood to look elsewhere?"

Nine candle dragons attacked from all directions, spewing flames at the same time, instantly igniting purple-black dragon flames and engulfing Tiandao's figure.

Tiandao was not afraid at all. He just walked leisurely on the scorching dragon flame and continued to move towards Juejian Peak.

Seeing that Ouyang Jiulong was about to attack, Tiandao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Stop it."

"To try to stop a chariot with one's bare hands is foolish and reckless."

"You don't even have the qualifications to allow me to take action. Leave now while my patience lasts and I'll spare your lives."

"Stop talking nonsense!" "Amitabha!"

Zhang Chunxiao and Shen Chen attacked from both sides, one directly used the space formation and the other revealed the golden body of Buddhism.

The huge formation that should have been able to compress and shatter space indiscriminately was torn apart by the invisible Dao rhyme the moment it touched the Heavenly Dao.

Shen Chen's punch was earth-shattering, and the golden Buddha light was as dazzling as a blazing flame, but it also failed to break through the Dao rhyme barrier of the Heavenly Dao. Instead, the whole person was thrown out by Tan Fei, fell into the air, and directly crashed into a mountain.

The Heavenly Dao didn't even bother to look at them, just like pedestrians wouldn't care about the ants blocking the road at their feet.

Unless this ant insists on crawling into his clothes to commit suicide.

"What's wrong with the Heavenly Dao? Do you think you are really invincible?"

Jiang Zuimeng gritted his teeth and said, "Want to see Lord Xiao? You don't deserve it! We alone are enough to torture you!"

Tiandao paused and looked back quietly.

Those mysterious eyes shone with a frightening fierce light, like violent thunder!

A terrifying storm of Dao rhyme suddenly emerged from under Tiandao's feet, disrupting the spiritual power of the entire Juejian Sect.

Jiang Zuimeng regretted it.

"I know you are no match for Heaven, so just fight as hard as you can and test it out a little."

When Jiang Zuimeng first heard Xiao Wuyou's request, he wanted to refuse.

Seriously, she was miserable.

Originally, her cheap disciple had soared to the top and became the sect leader, and she was waiting to step down and retire, and return home to enjoy her old age. But in just a few days, Xiao Wuyou turned into her elder, married her master, and became an enemy of the Heavenly Dao!

Tnnd, I barely managed to save my life last time, I would rather die than go to the front line again------Jiang Zuimeng wanted to refuse loudly with a curse, but when he caught a glimpse of Bei Ming Longyue's frosty gaze, he was so frightened that he dared not say a word.

Now it’s good, it’s obvious that Tiandao has set his sights on her!

"Just the few of you?" Tiandao looked at the four people carefully, his face becoming increasingly gloomy.

After thousands of years of cultivation, the four of them have achieved enlightenment and touched some of the power of luck, but that's all.

If Xiao Wuyou wanted to humiliate him, he succeeded.

"If you want to die, I will help you do so!"

Tiandao snapped his fingers, and the Dao rhyme turned into a slender flying sword, dragging out a terrifying sword light, cutting through the sky and stabbing straight towards Jiang Zuimeng!

"careful!"

Ouyang Jiulong, Shen Chen, Zhang Chunxiao and Jiang Zuimeng joined forces to resist.

Nine dragons danced wildly, Buddha's light exploded, and the layers of complex formations continued to collide with the flying sword along with Jiang Zuimeng's double blades.

The terrifying spiritual power exploded in mid-air, and in an instant, it dyed the entire sky white and almost tore the clouds apart.

"That is the power of Heaven..." The monks below trembled uncontrollably when they saw the horrifying scene above their heads.

Heaven doesn't care.

The heavenly punishment that horrified the monks was just a finger of damage to him.

However, just as he was about to take the next step, he felt a chill on the back of his neck!

Looking back, the two swords swept past, as if colored glass was blooming.

Chapter 85: A little bit of accumulation can never overcome the heavens

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Tiandao's nerves were stretched to the extreme at this moment.

Liuli? Isn't this Xiao Wuyou's destiny? !

Before he could sort out his thoughts, Tiandao suddenly struck Jiang Zuimeng who was attacking him, then escaped into the void at the fastest speed, and flashed a thousand meters away in an instant.

Jiang Zuimeng failed to succeed, but was hit by Daoyun.

The two divine swords could not bear the weight and were directly pierced and broken by the heavy blow. Her body's protective aura was shattered into pieces, and her abdomen exploded. She fell miserably from the sky like a bird with a broken wing.

But she lay in a pool of blood, looked up at the sky, with the corners of her mouth raised proudly.

"You are indeed scared."

Tiandao gently stroked his stinging cheek, his eyes twitching, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

He actually lost his composure in front of a group of ants and was left with a sword mark!

All the cultivators saw Tiandao withdrawing, and their morale soared.

"Did you see that? The Heavenly Dao is just a living being, it gets scared too, it's not invincible!"

Tushan Liuhuan, who was beginning to be exhausted, ignored his wounds and led several great gods to push the battle line back.

"Why, you still have the time to worry about your master?"

The four sons of destiny, headed by Liu Feiyan, also cheered up and entangled the demon tightly, making the latter feel so angry that his teeth itched.

In the rear of Juejian Sect, a group of righteous masters were divided into four groups and sat cross-legged on the formation.

The formation engraved with the Dao patterns of the Juejian Sect has dimmed. The sword practitioners led by the Great Elder are all pale with blood at the corners of their mouths, but they are all excited by the scene of Tiandao's loss of composure.

"It's just as Lord Xiao expected. Our efforts have not been in vain!"

Previously, the Great Elder led a group of sword practitioners to strike together with their swords, and they almost hurt Tiandao.

Xiao Wuyou initially thought that it was because the Great Elder, with the help of the formation, briefly entered the state of refining emptiness and touched the power of destiny.

But as Junior Grandmaster said, not all great masters of the Void Refining Realm can touch the power of destiny. Even if they are lucky enough to be able to touch it, it is far from reaching the level that can harm the Way of Heaven.

Otherwise, she would have united the powerful people in the world of immortal cultivation to attack them.

But there is no doubt that in the battle of Tianhuo City, the Great Elder almost hurt Tiandao, which even surprised Tiandao at that time.

What do things that can harm the way of heaven have in common?

Working backwards from this line of thought, Xiao Wuyou soon came up with a bold idea.

"So that's how it is..." Tiandao narrowed his eyes and saw that Jiang Zuimeng had managed to withstand his attack and still had a breath left, then he realized something.

The opponent's cultivation level, with the help of the formation set up by a group of sword masters in the back, reached the level of refining emptiness, but this was not the point.

The point is, Jiang Zuimeng, who was originally ordinary, now also has a hint of glass light flashing on his body!

"Hmph, you only know how to use these little tricks!" Tiandao gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Every living being has his own luck, but the luck of most living beings is too weak and insignificant.

The cause and effect between living beings are intertwined, and their destiny will be entangled. The one with stronger destiny will naturally leave more traces on the other.

Normally, cause and effect are extremely difficult to intertwine. Even a person with good fortune finds it difficult to use his own fortune to influence others, but Xiao Wuyou can do it!

He has a causal connection with every cultivator, and with the help of formations, he gathers the luck of those who have a deep connection with him onto one person!

To put it simply, the cultivators take advantage of Xiao Wuyou's luck, and then select one person to accumulate this luck and burst it out briefly.

Just like the battle at Tianhuo City, Master Wentian almost got hurt with that sword.

After understanding the principle, Tiandao found it ridiculous.

"Do you really know what this means?" Looking down at the remaining three sect leaders, Tian Dao sneered: "If you don't try your best to gather Xiao Wuyou's power, you won't even be able to hurt me!"

"It's enough to hurt you." Ouyang Jiulong stared at the sky and replied in a deep voice: "Master Xiao has proved that you are not invincible, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the aura of Ouyang Jiulong, Zhang Chunxiao, and Shen Chen suddenly surged.

With the support of the formations of the elders from various factions in the rear, their cultivation also crossed the line of refining emptiness, and they were even infected with Xiao Wuyou's power of destiny.

Of course, their karmic relationship with Xiao Wuyou is not as deep as that of the people from Juejian Sect, so their strength is naturally inferior.

Tiandao shook his head.

When the rain falls, the ants try their best to lift the fallen leaves in an attempt to block the raindrops.

Little did they know that what they were facing was a storm!

"Work together!"

Nine dragons soar into the sky, Buddha’s light shines brightly, and formations overlap!

The raging flames ignited the gray sky, the mysterious golden light spread like waves, and the endless formations were like a cage, completely blocking the Heavenly Dao’s retreat!

However, all of this is so childish and ridiculous in the eyes of heaven.

Not to mention them, even Bei Ming Long Yue, who was closely connected with Xiao Wu You in cause and effect, was far from being his opponent!

In the eyes of Heaven, the fate of the three clan leaders was indeed faintly stained with colored glaze, but it was still clear and simple, even pitiful.

Not to mention the competition in terms of luck and power, the Taoist skills they have cultivated have already been seen through by the Heavenly Dao.

Tiandao slightly turned sideways and easily passed through the only gap in the sky full of dragon flames. He exhaled an invisible breath of Taoism, and the sea of ​​fire in the sky instantly turned into nothingness.

Facing Shen Chen's divine fist that was wrapped in golden light and looked like a golden sun, a wisp of pure demonic energy appeared on Tiandao's fingertips. With a flick of his fingers, the indestructible Buddha's divine fist began to crack.

At the same time, countless formations overlapped, and the scarlet maple leaves symbolized the pinnacle of illusion, like thousands of sharp blades piercing Tiandao's soul, but Tiandao only trembled his eyelids, and the power of his soul far exceeded that of Zhang Chunxiao's, and he shattered the terrifying illusion fluctuations.

"The secret method of taming dragons in Lingshou Manor, the indestructible golden body of Vajra Sect, the chaotic maple sea in Red Maple Valley..." Tiandao shook his head repeatedly.

"I understand you. The unique Taoist methods inherited from your ancestors and cultivated throughout your life have made you invincible and brought you to your current position."

"But what makes you think that ants can overcome storms after studying for a few lifetimes?"

"Even if you get Xiao Wuyou's luck, it won't change your pathetic state!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Under Ouyang Jiulong's control, Jiulong condensed the dragon flame again.

Unexpectedly, the next moment Tiandao disappeared from his sight.

Instead, there are red leaves all over the sky.

To outsiders, it seemed that Ming Tiandao only flashed in front of Ouyang Jiulong, and the latter fell into the air like a puppet with its strings cut.

Shen Chen reacted immediately and raised his arm. Buddha's light shone brightly, like the sun that lit up half the sky.

Unfortunately, before the punch was thrown, Tiandao casually ignited a fireball that was compressed to the extreme, and condensed it into a sun disk that was several times larger than Shenchen, crushing him easily.