Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Shame Li Daokong, the hidden door became a sacred place
The battle between Li Daokong and Shi Dudao shook the earth. Both are quasi-sage. One of their supernatural powers can destroy the world. All the disciples in Baiyue Xianchuan ran out of the cave to watch the battle.
Even though the dojo formation was separate, a terrifying coercion could still be felt by them.
"The Great Guardian is so powerful!"
"Who is superior?"
"Too fast to see clearly!"
"What kind of nature are they? Ronaldo?"
"I'm afraid it's more than that. When the sect master preached earlier, he said that there was a world between Daluo and the saint!"
"The stone of Dudao is very strong, the great guard can't get it quickly, or the master is strong, the enemy is defeated with a single blow!"
"Don't talk nonsense, his guardians are also very strong. Wasn't this Shi Dudao a great ability that created an invincible Dao many years ago? It must be very powerful to dare to call it invincible."
The disciples spoke a lot, because before the dojo, Han Jue was moving, and the enemy was unable to hold on for a moment. Now that Li Daokong and Shi Dudao were in a stalemate, the disciples were slightly left behind.
After all, they had no idea how powerful Shi Dudao was.
The disciples directly under the hibiscus tree paid close attention to the official.
"Shi Dudao looks exactly the same as the three seniors in our dojo. Senior Zhang Jiao was the sage cultivation base copied by his master, and the three seniors copied Shi Dudao?" The black prison chicken said in astonishment.
Ah Da doesn't have good air: "Have you shown it?"
Chaos Tengu said with emotion: "It's so powerful. If there is no dojo formation, we might be destroyed after the battle."
Others also express emotions over and over again. Despite the simulated trials, they were unable to force Li Dakong's original strength out of Li Dakong, so they were surprised to see Li Dakong and Shi Dudao fighting.
other side.
Inside the Taoist Temple.
Han Jue frowned, showing dissatisfaction.
He was full of hope for Li Daokong, but Li Daokong fought to fight alone.
Although Li Daokong was in the early stages of quasi-sage and Shi Dudao was a quasi-sage refinement, he had hope in Li Daokong.
"If I can't defeat an enemy on a smaller level, how can I be the face of my hidden door?"
Han Jue was not satisfied. After this battle, he had to suppress Li Daokong.
Perhaps the protection was too strong, causing Li Daokong to relax a little.
Fighting continued.
In the past half hour, the two did not distinguish from each other, but Han Jue saw it very clearly, and Li Daokong was completely crushed and beaten.
Han Jue sighed, raised his right hand, showed his index finger, and shot the sword into the air.
Shi Duo, who was about to use his magical power, was caught off guard, and pierced by the sword air from the side, and blood spilled into the sky.
Casting interruptions!
Shi himself widened his eyes, his face shocked.
Li Daokong immediately stopped and did not make use of the void.
His face was pale, he knew that Han Jue was moving, and his sword aura made him feel fluttering just now.
too fast!
"Let's stop here."
Han Jue's voice echoed throughout the world, and it was deafening.
Shi looked at Baiyue Xianchuan in horror alone, gritted his teeth and said: "Sage!"
The sword qi eliminated the vast mana in his body. Is that not a saint?
In the past, Shi Dudao challenged a saint without his own abilities, and this feeling of fear was unforgettable.
Li Daokong suddenly disappeared into the air.
Shi gritted his teeth alone, struggled for a while, and finally chose to leave.
No way, the gap in strength is huge, and if you stay again, you will be humiliated.
As he turned around, Shi Dudao suddenly recalled Emperor Chen's words.
He was indeed ineligible to claim invincibility.
Goddamn bum!
If I could be holy ...
Shi Dudao roared in his heart, he had reached the quasi-sage limit, and could no longer become stronger. Under the wise man, he is not defeated.
i'm...
Inside the Taoist Temple.
Han Jue had no expression on his face and said, "I'm very disappointed."
Li Daokong's head was lower, his hands on his sleeves clenched.
Han Jue suddenly became happy.
Zhengchou had no chance to suppress Li Daokong.
Since joining the hidden gate, although Li Daokong respected him, his posture had not been lowered. People used to look at it and thought they were sitting on the same footing.
Instead, Li Xuanao quickly showed her own position, making Han Jue a pleasant eye.
Han Jue said nonchalantly: "When I first entered the quasi-sage, I was able to sweep the quasi-sage, including Shi Dudao, do you believe me?"
Li Daokong took a deep breath and said, "Trust me!"
"How can you buy a hidden saint's chair like this?"
"I.. really don't deserve..."
Li Daokong was not angry, only cruel, his face panicked.
Han Jue started sneering, Li Daokong can only hold back.
for a long time.
Han Jue hummed: "Cultivate hard, wait until you break through the small world, I will pass on your magical power, and you will challenge Shi Dudao again. You must win. What I appreciate the most is you, don't let me down!"
"clear!"
Li Daokong replied in a deep voice.
Han Jue waved his hand, and Li Daokong left.
When he walked out of the Taoist Temple, Li Daokong glanced at Zhang Jiao, and his dissatisfaction disappeared.
After all, he was an arrogant person. How could he not have any emotions when he was humiliated by Han Jue?
But when he saw Zhang Jiao, only bitterness remained in his heart.
Han Jue was indeed qualified to ridicule him!
On the way back, Li Xuan'ao came to pick up Li Dakong and asked what had happened just now.
Li Daokong also did not hide it, he sighed and left after speaking, ready to train hard.
Li Xuan'ao was stunned, dumbfounded.
"Dudao Rock, it is the most powerful existence under a saint, how can you say it like an ordinary person, one dares to say, the other dares to believe?"
Li Xuan'ao muttered to himself, unable to understand.
i'm...
The news of Shi Dudao's defeat at Baiyue Xianchuan quickly spread throughout the fairy world.
In recent years, Shi Dudao had challenged everywhere, and many of the Qiyun sects had been provoked by him. This was the first time he was paralyzed.
There were many creatures near Baiyue Xianchuan, and sometimes monks passed by, and they were all amazed to witness this battle.
For a time, the legend of Baiyue Xianchuan was revived.
The more mysterious, the easier it is to be equipped with the mind of a being.
Three hundred years later ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Baiyue Xianchuan has become a sacred place spread by word of mouth.
The thirteen layers of the sky.
In the palace of the Tian Clan, the gods Ji and Fang Liang met.
"Tsk, your master's hidden door has been the center of attention recently." Ji Xian smiled.
Fang Liang smiled indifferently: "It's okay, Master Teacher naturally doesn't want this."
Pretend your father!
I am now your uncle!
Immortal Ji was secretly proud, he did not say anything about his adoration to the hidden door, and even Fang Liang did not know about it.
The hidden goalkeeper is his last option, and he will not use it as a last resort.
Fang Liang had come from a hidden door, but he had long since not returned to a hidden door. Perhaps he no longer considered himself a hidden door person.
Fairy Ji asked: "How does Tianting think about it?"
Fang Liang said: "I don't have any opinions. The heavenly court was deserted. The saints have long asked. They only wanted to conquer the Dragon Race. You and I may not be enough. Luck becomes a quasi saint, and its power is very tyrannical."