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Chapter 1057 Opportunity(1/2)

"That is?!"

"The Lord of the Great Road!"

Everyone watching the battle was shocked.

"He is a Taoist who practices the devil's way and has extraordinary strength."

Dragonite Black Flame hugged his shoulders.

He could see the other party's Taoism at a glance, but he didn't know Ouyang Qiuxian either.

There are so many monks in the world that even Dao Lords cannot know them all. Sometimes if we don't interact with each other, we may not even hear each other's name in our lifetime.

"Did he also kill a Dao Lord? Otherwise, how could he have such a magic weapon?"

Jiluo Haichuan frowned suddenly.

"If he had killed Dao Lord, it would be difficult for Taoist friend Yan Yan to be successful in this battle."

Mo Wanli stroked his beard and laughed.

No wonder Wu Rong declined when he tried to persuade him. It turned out he was really capable.

Just because of that Taoist soul...

Originally, Mo Wanli thought that the Dao Lord Divine Soul could only exert at most 40 to 50% of its combat power. Now looking at it, it is clear that it has at least 70 to 80% of its combat power. This is really amazing.

What a treasure this divine weapon is, even Dao Lord’s soul can use it.

Depending on the situation, Daojun’s soul and intelligence are terrifyingly high.

Originally, it was supposed to be controlled by fellow shamans with their own spiritual consciousness.

But if you look closely, you can see that the fellow Taoist Wu is quite calm and not distracted.

"kill!"

The soul flag moves again.

The figure of an expert wearing golden feathers flew out.

"Another one?!"

"What?!"

"..."

Ji Yan, who gritted his teeth to deal with it, turned pale with shock.

At first he thought this was just an empty soul, but he knew something was wrong as soon as they fought.

Not only is the body of the Tao Lord complete, but the soul is stable, and it can even control Taoism. Although it no longer carries the Taoism, it is still a real Taoism.

His strength can be at least 80% to 90% of what it was before he was born.

If that was all, that would be it, but the spiritual intelligence of Dao Lord's soul was frighteningly high.

His fighting is completely instinctive.

It makes people feel that they are not fighting against people, but a pure creature with no great intention but great power.

Even if he does not carry the Great Dao, after exerting this strength to its limit, he can still possess 90% of his original strength, which is already an extremely terrifying number.

I don’t want another one to come now.

"One blow determines the outcome!"

Wu Rong looked up to the sky and roared, and an illusory orchid floated above his head, spinning in circles.

The Yuren Feihe who flew out instantly transformed into a six-foot-long body, and the wings condensed by the Sky-Swallowing Technique were like the black blades of chaos.

Just one blow.

With the combined efforts of the two Tao Lords, Ji Yan was without any suspense shattered into pieces in the sky drawn by Dao Fa. Even Dao Fa was shattered into pieces of starlight and fell down, taking his body with him like a kite with its strings broken.

The body suddenly stopped in the sky.

He spit out traces of blood, and the palm holding the mace trembled slightly.

"receive!"

Yuren Feihe's figure swept back, leaving Ouyang Qiuxian alone.

Wu Rong, who looked slightly pale, cupped his hands and said, "Accept!"



"Failed?"

"Then it must be a defeat."

"..."

Listening to the discussion, Ji Yan suddenly felt his face pale.

But defeat is defeat and there is nothing wrong with admitting it.

He put away the magic weapon and said, "Thank you very much."

After saying that, he rushed out of the arena.

If Wu Rong hadn't spared his hand just now, Jin Yuxuanfeng, the soul of Daojun who appeared later, would have cut off his head.

No matter how capable he is, he still has to drink hatred and become one of them.

When Zhang Shaoyuan saw the brilliant Wu Rong, he squeezed out words through his teeth: "It's just relying on the power of the magic weapon. Anyone can do it with that magic weapon, so the devil deserves to die, deserve to die..."

.”

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. Didn't he make the divine weapon? Even if he didn't make it, wasn't it his chance?"

Mo Xiang of the Horned Demon Clan laughed loudly and clapped his hands in praise.

The ancestor said that the other party had the Taoist aura on his body. It turned out that it was not the Taoist standing behind him, but the Taoist in the banner.

Then who still doubts this crowned prince?

"This magic weapon..."



King Dongyue looked at the monk named Zhang, and seemed to be asking about the origin of the magic weapon.

Zhang Zuolu, who was wearing a red robe, saluted and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, a few days ago, the 'Zhengfa' Divine Forbidden Land jointly managed by Guxianlou and Shangqing underwent great changes. It is said that some people relied on the endless evil energy and a

A magical medicine can transform a spiritual treasure into a magical weapon."

"That magical weapon is indeed miraculous. As soon as he became a Taoist, he killed a Taoist who had lived to the end of his life and collected his soul."

"Later, it was Mr. Yuan Tongdao who became famous in his early years who confronted Guxian Tower."

"oh?"

King Dongyue smiled and said: "So the magic weapon in the hands of Guan Minghou also has a weapon spirit."

"Exactly."

The conversation between the king and his ministers was not hidden from everyone.

The three consecrated Taoists all saw horror in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, with two Dao Lords appearing in a row, he was not at his most powerful. Among the strange magic weapons was a weapon spirit that had never been seen before.

"If you can confront Lord Yuan Tongdao, what state should Lord Qi Ling be in?"



Seeing the battle that ended in a flash of lightning, Tu Shanjun frowned slightly.

He looked at Qingdi with confusion: "The emperor did this because he didn't want me to help him, but Ji Yan's strength is not as good as Yu Ren Feihe's. Not to mention fighting, adding another Dao Lord can quickly defeat him.

"

"Isn't this no different from me taking action?"

"At least I still have some energy left after I take action."

Tu Shanjun thought that the emperor would once again restrict the three Dao Lords in the banner, so that Ji Yan could get a fairer chance, but now it seems that the emperor just invited him to watch the show and did not use any means to restrict the soul banner.

.

Not that he was boasting.

Without the help of his main soul, the Zunhun Banner would still be a powerful weapon.

Once the three Dao Lords and more than ten saints in the banner opened the killing array... Tushan Lord thought for a moment and felt that even if he fell into it, he would have to shed a layer of skin.

Qingdi smiled and said: "Your disciple is also a proud and arrogant master. He will definitely use the fastest power, which is the two Tao Lords, even if he doesn't ask you to fight. Once he uses the two Tao Lords, his magic power will be exhausted.

When the void reaches the top, it will no longer be possible to conceal the fate of the heavenly ghosts."

Tushanjun's expression changed.

really.
To be continued...
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