Vol 2 Chapter 1075: What kind of enlightenment brother Dao

"I'm really the villain (
With a "bang", the whole spear dissipated completely.
It turned into a gust of breeze, as if it had never appeared before.
Xiao Ye stared at the empty hands blankly, and was completely stunned on the spot.
Xu Zimo patted him on the shoulder, pointed to Xia Wanqing and Lin Yunhen behind him, and said to Xiao Ye.
"These two people will stay in the Qianniu Daoyuan in the future. If you can survive and completely defeat what they gave, you should understand what I mean."
After he finished speaking, he pushed away the sluggish Xiao Ye.
Looking at Dongfang Li in the sky above, he asked, "Where is Funiu the Great?"
"Bold, you dare to call the ancestor's name directly," the great elder shouted coldly.
"Isn't the name just someone called?" Xu Zimo replied.
"Otherwise, what do you do with this emperor?"
"If you don't answer, then I will look for it myself."
As he said, he turned and continued to walk towards the land of Daoyuan.
But after a few steps, he was stopped by a few people.
"Three Hundred Immortals Mountain and the third immortal mountain are sad."
"Sanbaixianshan, the second fairy mountain, wind green vine."
"The first fairy mountain of the three hundred immortals is unknown."
The three of them stood in front of Xu Zimo with great momentum.
"You want to stop me?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Responsibility, the land of the source, do not allow others to be presumptuous," Feng Qingteng said lightly.
The three of them each held a weapon, it was not the power of the divine vein, but the power of the divine vein.
And these three forces are getting higher and higher.
Like a hurricane tearing the sky, it turned into a shimmering green light.
"All things vine," Feng Qingteng shouted sharply.
With him as the center, countless branches spread from under his feet, all like barbed vines.
Xu Zimo came to kill densely.
And that Luo Baishou slowly pulled out the black sword from his waist, and a flash of sword light flashed.
The long black hair on top of his head turned out to be like white snow, all falling down.
He frowned and his sword was waving.
"I and the monarchs are all white, and the world of sorrow is faint."
The last disciple was named Wuming.
His eyes were calm, his body was heavy and majestic, slowly spreading out, a chain entwined between his two arms.
He slowly dragged the chain, and the aura between heaven and earth suddenly changed.
The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, yin and yang are in harmony, time and space are forcibly divided.
"That is the Liangyi Chain," a disciple said in surprise.
"It seems that Brother Wuming is under a lot of pressure, and he took out all his life-saving treasures directly.
That is the treasure of the fifty-one of the big thousand things. "
Three people, three powerful forces enveloped.
Above the sky, You Yu laughed a little bit lively and said, "Sect Master Eastern thinks what chance they will win?"
Dongfang Li's face was not very good.
After all, three people fight each other, quite a bit invincible.
Powers like them are very important to face.
"I believe the three of them," Dongfang Li replied faintly.
He can't do it as easily as before.
"Oh, isn't it," You Yu smiled.
"I am optimistic about the man opposite."
"Then wait and see," Dongfang Li replied.
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When the three of them came, Xu Zimo's face was calm.
"Too lazy to play with you," he shook his head slightly.
"The knife comes."
I saw an explosion in the void, and Tyrant Shadow straddled the endless time and space, appearing on the sky in the past.
It is like a ball of fire, and when it comes quickly, it rubs flames against the void.
Ba Ying fell from the sky and slew directly towards Feng Qingteng.
Feng Qingteng's complexion changed drastically, feeling the mighty power, and the surrounding vines covered her head layer after layer.
Unfortunately, it didn't help.
When Tyrant Shadow fell, everything along the way was annihilated.
With a scream, the vines were destroyed, and Feng Qingteng's burned body flew out from inside.
Ba Ying turned a corner, and then went to Luo Baishou.
"Ghost sees sorrow," Luo Baishou shouted.
The long sword in his hand swung past, and a ghost head condensed above his head.
The ghost head swallowed at the Ba Ying, but it was penetrated in an instant, and the Ba Ying fell again, slashing directly on the long sword.
Luo Baishou's figure flew upside down, and the hilt of the long sword in his hand pierced his chest in the opposite direction because of the powerful force.
Xu Zimo snapped his fingers.
Ba Ying turned his offensive again, and headed towards Wuming.
The nameless eyes were solemn, and he took a deep breath.
The Liangyi Chain in his hand suddenly broke apart, and his life appeared behind him, and he stepped on Tai Chi.
Connect with the two instrument chains in front of you.
They turned into black and white Pisces respectively, entwined with the desire to devour the Tyrant Ying.
Ba Ying collided with Liang Yi Chain, and sparks flew everywhere.
The unnamed figure kept pushing back and retreated to the distant fairy mountain. Because of the powerful force, his body was directly embedded in the fairy mountain.
Xu Zimo made a move with his right hand, and Ba Ying landed in his palm.
He domineering sideways, looking around everyone.
Faintly asked: "Who will stop me?"
There was silence all around.
Even the people on the sky were stunned.
Things are beyond their control.
"He has entered the immortal, calling for ancestors," Dongfang Li shouted loudly.
His voice fell, and a bell came from a distant mountain.
The bell sounded like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, like a sacred cow roaring, resounding across the sea with the power to shake the soul.
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At the moment when the bell rang, several shocking rays of light soared into the sky from the core of Taoyuan.
These rays of light gathered together, and the sky seemed to be torn apart, lightning and thunder.
Several figures exuding suffocation power stepped out from the land of Daoyuan.
"That is the ancestor Qianheng, and the ancestor Shenwu,
That is the ancestor of Nine Xiaos... "
The disciples of Qianniu Daoting were calling.
These are the strong men of the older generation of Qian Niu Dao Ting. They are generally not born, but live in the land of Dao Yuan to cultivate and comprehend the Dao of the Great Emperor.
"Why do you call us?" the old voice asked.
"We can't stop someone from entering the Dao Court," Dongfang Li and many elders quickly explained.
"Incompetence," the fiery ancestor Jiu Xiao exclaimed angrily.
"Weird, weird," the ancestor Qianheng, who was holding the compass, frowned slightly.
The compass in his hand kept spinning, "I can't see him."
"Why did you come to my Qianniu Taoist Court?"
"I don't want to repeat the same thing," Xu Zimo replied.
"Let the Great Funiu come out, you old guys go back."
"Presumptuous, the ancestor can be seen by your little baby," the ancestor Jiu Xiao shouted.
Xu Zimo raised his head and glanced at him faintly.
The next moment, his figure disappeared directly, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared next to Patriarch Jiu Xiao.
One leg flew him out.
Before the ancestor Jiu Xiao landed, his figure was already waiting at the landing place.
A punch fell, the power of this punch was enough to wipe out the ashes of his soul.
Seeing Wanjun, a palm spanning the long river of time suddenly stood in front of Patriarch Nine Xiao.
"Brother Dao, how can I enlighten you?"
The soaring Emperor Wei burst out from that palm.