It was still they who didn't see Fang Ling's word "De" cut off one-twentieth of the Taoist pattern of the old monster running around with one sword. If they knew this, they would probably be afraid that Fang Ling's admiration would turn into fear.

The golden-winged Roc's Dharma Body flashed was a thousand miles away. The distance between Fang Ling and the old monster Benniu and others was widened a lot after a quarter of an hour.

But just as Fang Ling was about to work harder and completely throw away the old monster from the bull, he saw a big stick hitting him fiercely in the void.

This man holding a big stick was a white-faced, heroic and charming man, but his stick was extremely cruel.

The man was an ordinary Taoist master. When Fang Ling faced this stick towards the sky, he did not hesitate and directly used a golden branch sword to greet him.

It’s another sword of virtue.

When the sword stick collided, the man's big stick was not only beaten out, but even the man who was intercepted with the stick was beaten a hundred feet away by Fang Ling. However, this delay made the old monster running bull follow again.

The man who was intercepting the stick smiled at Fang Ling and did not intercept him again, but Fang Ling clearly saw the man's gloating from his smile.

The man was telling Fang Ling in this way that it would be useless for him to run away, which made Fang Ling feel a lot of flames.

What the man did not see was to steal the Yuandao Stone in his hand, but one thing was certain, that is, this man must have been entrusted by someone to intercept him here.

Once there are interceptors ahead, the way to escape will become even more difficult.

Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, and a murderous intent filled his heart instantly. He ignored the old monster running around the bull that was getting closer and closer. With the flash of divine thoughts, the thousand-foot-high Haoran activated.

The sword of Haoran is invincible.

Although it cannot withstand the surging attack of the old monster running in the bull, it is not weaker than the surging attack of the old monster running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull running in the bull

The stick-holder saw the sword that Fang Ling Ling Kongchao slashed by himself. He frowned. While waving the sword to greet him, he cursed angrily: "You are seeking death."

The man's meaning is clear when Fang Ling is asking for death, that is, there is no need to fight with him at this time.

But Fang Ling couldn't care about so much. He didn't wait for the man's big stick to touch his Haoran Sword magic body, and the killing gourd was directly sacrificed by him. The killing Taoist pattern turned into a sword light and slashed towards the man.

The man's cultivation is not very high, and it can be said that the man's limit is already the limit of this man when he fights Fang Ling's Haoran Family.

The killing Taoist pattern was not blocked at all, and it directly enveloped the head of the man holding the stick. When it was turned, the man's body and Taoist pattern were cut into two sections.

"Don't be arrogant, junior." The old monster running around a thousand feet away couldn't help but roar when he saw Fang Ling was so cruel.

This stick-holder is the friend of the old monster Fengniu. The reason why the man intercepted Fang Ling at this time was naturally because he was entrusted by the old monster Fengniu. However, he did not expect that just an interception would ruin his life.

The old monster running bull was very angry, and the aura full of murderous intent became even more violent at this moment.

Every time he takes the air, he doubles his speed. His huge hooves are bigger than mountains.

But at this moment, Fang Ling didn't have time to pay attention to the old monster running to Niu. He quickly activated the golden-winged roc clone under his feet and ran around frantically.

The distance between the two people was getting farther and farther away. Some people who were ordered to intercept Fang Ling along the way became cautious after feeling the aura of the man holding the stick falling.

The reason why they intercepted Fang Ling was just to sell some favors, but compared to selling favors, if they ruined their lives, it would be too bad.

After all, no matter how great a favor is, if you don’t have life to enjoy it, then a favor will be of no use.

Half an hour passed, Fang Ling crossed a mountain and appeared in front of a long river. Although the long river was not short, there was no threat to Fang Ling. Originally, he should have passed by.

But the moment Fang Ling arrived by the river, he couldn't help but stop.

Because he felt a huge threat by the river, and the source of this threat was the elderly man sitting by the river.

The man was holding a fishing rod in his hand, catching fish leisurely. When he suddenly looked, he was no different from an ordinary fisherman.

But Fang Ling felt a terrifying aura from him, which was not as weak as the old monster running bull, and it could even be said that it was far above the old monster running bull.

The old fisherman seemed to sense Fang Ling's stop. He did not turn his head, but said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Fang, if you have two Yuan Dao Stones, you might as well give me one to me, so you can save some trouble."

His words made Fang Ling stunned!

Sneered to death, Xuanpin Dao Zun was destroyed. In this world, there is no one else except himself who knows that Fang Ling has two Yuan Dao Stones.

But now, Fang Ling has not yet escaped the pursuit of the old demon of the bull. This person who is blocking the way actually said that he has two Yuan Dao Stones.

How is this possible?

Fang Ling was surprised and was about to deny it, but he heard the man continue, "Fellow Daoist Fang doesn't need to deny it. I was also very surprised when I calculated that the Taoist Taoist had two Yuan Dao Stones."

"How unfair the opportunity in this world is. For many years, I have not been able to get one Yuan Dao Stone, but my fellow Taoist has two Yuan Dao Stones in his hand."

"As long as a fellow Taoist stone is given to me, I can let the fellow Taoist leave and guide a way out for the fellow Taoist."

A Yuan Dao Stone is exchanged for a way of life. Fang Ling thought in his heart that your idea is really good, but on the surface, Fang Ling is still very calm.

The tremor of the earth means that the old monster running in the bull is getting closer and closer. At this time, if Fang Ling doesn't want to be attacked from both sides, he can only rush out from here.

As his eyes flashed, he turned his eyes to the old man who had not turned around and said, "You are pretending to be a ghost, why don't you turn around and see me?"

"As everyone knows, I only have a Yuandao Stone in my hand. I don't want to know what you meant, but if you speak so hard, you will never stop."

"Don't you die?" The old fisherman said with a hint of disdain in his words: "Young man, although you are a genius of a generation, you are too far behind me."

"In addition to being older than you, I have also survived five Dao Tribulations. You should understand what these five Dao Tribulations mean."

"In addition, do you know and I know what I say, and what I still have in this world."

Fang Ling had no time to talk to the old man at this time, so he naturally would not give up his Yuan Dao Stone directly for the sake of the old man's words. What's more, after the old man obtained the Yuan Dao Stone, he had a high chance of telling him that there was still a Yuan Dao Stone on him.

Without hesitation, the golden branch in Fang Ling's hand hit the old man in the sky.

The old man's figure disappeared strangely in front of Fang Ling. When Fang Ling crossed the river, he found that a golden fishing net was rising at the position where he stepped on.

The fishing net is shining with golden light. When you look at it, it looks like real dragons swimming in the fishing net. This is simply a net made of Taoist patterns.

Fang Ling felt that at this moment he was like a fish, a fish that took the initiative to get caught.

This discovery made Fang Ling's forehead feel a little hot. Without hesitation, his body swayed and soared into the air again to surpass the huge fishing net.

But just as he settled down, a white jade ruler came from the void.

Fang Ling was in this state and was at the weakest time. The jade ruler he was caught off guard suddenly.

If Fang Ling had ten percent of his power in the past, then this jade ruler would be able to exert only 30 percent of his power.

Fang Ling, who had no time to use other means, opened his mouth and vomited, and the black lotus obtained from the Xiyue Divine Mountain spurted out from his mouth.

In an instant, the black lotus swelled as if the size of a millstone, holding Fang Ling forward. The white jade ruler hit the black lotus, but it was difficult to make any progress.

At this moment, Fang Ling saw clearly the person holding a jade ruler. This person was nine feet tall, with white hair and hair. The coarse Taoist robe gave people a fairy-like appearance and a look as if they were as fairy-like as immortal.

"I have met fellow Taoist Fang in Xialu Wanggong." The old man clasped his fists gently and said lightly.

Lu Wanggong, Fang Ling felt that the name was familiar, but he was sure that he had seen this person for the first time.

Muran, Fang Ling thought of a legend he had heard in the Jinjian Sect in the past. Fang Ling could no longer remember who said the legend, but he remembered it clearly.

Duke Lu Wang, the Taoist master who practices the way of fate, according to that person, this person is proficient in the way of fate. Not only can he change his fate against the will of heaven, but he can also calculate your good and bad fortune and future actions.

In the entire Yuanwu Lord world, there are many powerful people of the Dao Zun level, but few of them dare to offend Lu Wanggong.

Some people even say that even the strong man at the level of Daojun is willing to travel to Lu Wang Bus. Some Daojun even took action for Lu Wang Gong himself.

Fang Ling looked at Lu Wanggong with a calm expression and said in a deep voice: "I heard that fellow Taoists are proficient in magical calculations and are indeed well-known. Every step they took should be under the plot of fellow Taoists, right?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fang has an ordinary fate, but opportunities make people live a strange life. If it weren't for the Yuan Dao Stone, I would never offend Fellow Daoist Fang here."

As Lu Wanggong spoke, he pointed to the endless void in front of him and said, "Even if fellow Taoist Fang has broken through the old interception, the Taoist Lord of the World is waiting for fellow Taoist Fang in front of him. Why is fellow Taoist Fang so persistent?" (To be continued.)
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