Chapter 1167 Taoist Saint

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"Wonderful! Although the eight great god kings with different surnames are powerful, they are at most on a par with me. If they are defeated by Dean Cheng's nine-fingered Chaos Opening Finger, even their boss, King Ji Tian, ​​will be in trouble. Either dead or injured.

Ji Tian Jiang Di, Si Xuan Ying Huang, Gui Yu Gui Zhou, Yao Hong Si Huang, the eight ancient divine kings were headed by Ji Tian.

Humph, if the boss Ji Tian falls into the hands of Dean Cheng, then the Bahuang Lin Capture Formation will exist in name only! "

Ancestor Taotie smiled and praised, saying that the eight god kings with different surnames had besieged the Chaos Academy for more than two years with the help of the Eight Desolations Capture Lin formation. Dean Cheng took the opportunity to get angry and challenged them to a duel. The eight god kings with different surnames had no reason to refuse.

The battle of life and death in the ring all depends on one's own destiny. Even if Dean Cheng accidentally beats Ji Tian to death, the Xuanyuan royal family will have nothing to say.

After all, the Great Xia Dynasty respected martial arts, and life-and-death duels were a common practice. Even if Xuanyuan was the supreme leader, there was no reason to stop them.

This is an excellent opportunity! Not only can he destroy the Xuanyuan Royal Family's Eight Desolations Capture Lin Formation, but he can also feel proud and proud. As long as he is not stupid, he will definitely give it a try.

This Ye Congwen is really good at calculating! Choosing this moment to take action, this guy definitely had a plan in advance!

"What are the Eight Ancient God-Kings? They don't even have the Immortal Realm, but they are worthy of the four words "Eight Ancient Surnames"?

Rats give birth to pups, and one litter is worse than the next. If you can't even beat the level, you can only be called the Eight God Kings with different surnames! "

Xu Linglong said disdainfully that in ancient times, the eight surnames produced giants in the Immortal Realm. In the long history of human race reproduction, they all made great contributions.

These eight little god kings, whose names are so resounding, have been used in the universe, but unfortunately their strength and character are not worth mentioning. They would rather stick to Xuanyuan Duzun's side and be the eagle dogs of the Xuanyuan royal family.

He has been circling around Xuanyuan Duzun all day long, fighting monsters, monster birds, and alien scales. In all the battles between gods and demons, not even a single person can be seen, just like a shrunken turtle.

How to deserve the famous eight surnames from ancient times!

"Young Master, Madam, what you said is biased. Dean Cheng is the first person among the existing God King realms. Not to mention the eight god kings with different surnames, the seven-color god king and other second-rate god kings, even if he is the demon exorcist god king, The Scale Controlling God King, the Purple Yuan Ancestor, and the Jin Huan Ancestor, these first-class god kings, are no match for the Nine Finger Chain Chaos Opening Finger.

This is not called the number one killing skill in the world for nothing.

It is said that the Master of Chaos Hall is the number one cultivation genius in Pangu Continent, and his disciples are so powerful. From this, it can be seen that the Chaos Finger of Hall Master Xu is probably unpredictable! It's a pity that I don't have a chance to see you! "

The Taotie Patriarch argued with a wry smile, secretly sighing that the little girl's tone of voice was too crazy. What do you mean you can't even beat her?

If Dean Cheng doesn't fall into your eyes, wouldn't it mean that we, the second-rate god-kings, are in disgrace?

Xu Linglong heard the Taotie Patriarch praise himself before praising him, and this kind of flattering technique suited her very well.

He immediately pointed at Ye Congwen proudly and said:

"What you said makes sense. This Hall Master Xu is indeed a good person among men. He is a good disciple. Not only is the eldest disciple invincible at the same level, but even the little disciples in the True Saint Realm can cross the level and beat all the gods in the world. The powerful King Realm has no power to fight back.

She is also the best in the world in terms of being a good believer. "

"I forgot! Young Master Ye was once a close disciple of Master Chaos Hall.

No wonder the young master's strength has improved so rapidly. It turns out that there are cultivation geniuses like Palace Master Xu who teach him everything he can. It is true that famous teachers make great disciples! "

Ancestor Taotie slapped the back of his head, and then he remembered that Ye Congwen's Chaos Finger was also taught by the Master of Chaos Hall, and the admiration in his eyes became even more intense.

Ye Congwen was speechless at Xu Linglong's self-promotion. He was still working as a disciple. After studying for so long, he couldn't even catch the magic medicine. Why was he bragging?

He rolled his eyes and concentrated on searching for the holy medicine. Now that he knew that there was only one sacred elixir in the Kunlun Mountains, Ye Congwen improved his treasure hunting skills. As expected, he caught the sacred elixir every now and then, which can be said to be a fruitful harvest.

Since the holy medicine and magical medicine were so abundant, Ye Congwen deliberately went around

Go, take Xu Linglong with you, in the name of studying and pondering the secret technique of finding elixir, forgetting to eat and sleep, and pick the sacred elixir in the Kunlun Immortal Mountain day and night.

There is no time to pick even the treasures of heaven, earth, materials and various precious medicines.

At the same time, the pinnacle showdown in the past century is being staged on the ancient arena of the Chaos Academy in the Imperial Capital.

As soon as Dean Cheng of Chaos Academy left Chaos Academy, he flew to Xuanyuan Palace to invite eight god-kings with different surnames to compete in revenge. With a few words, Ji Tian, ​​the leader of the eight god-kings with different surnames, agreed to compete in the ancient arena of Chaos Academy one month later.

Once the certificate of life and death was signed, all the experts from the entire imperial capital gathered together, and the huge square of the academy was packed with seats.

Even the Taoist Buddha came to watch the game with his saints and disciples, not to mention the Eighty-eight Pillar Duke's Mansion and the ancestors and descendants of the major hermit sects.

The protagonist has not yet appeared on the stage, and the entire auditorium is very lively. The ancestors of various sects are wandering around with their direct descendants. Firstly, they want to introduce the descendants to recognize each other. Secondly, they also want to reminisce with old friends, exchange feelings, and take care of the future situation. .

Of course, none of the legitimate sons and grandsons of the Thirty-Six County Princes came, they were all busy suppressing the rebel Demon Hunter Guards.

Looking at the entire square, the busiest area is the area where Dao Zun is located.

It took Tao Zun four hundred years to finally find a successor and confirm the candidate for a Taoist saint. Tao Zun got what he wanted and was no longer as worried and unhappy as before.

The old man who is seven hundred, fifty or sixty years old has a childlike appearance, and his whole person is full of energy and vitality. For a time, people suspected that Dao Zun might break the limit of human lifespan and become the first person in human history to break through the eight hundred years of life span. people.

The holy girl has a slim figure and is slim and fit, but her appearance is ordinary. At first glance, she looks like a maid.

Although they don't know their exact age, based on their many years of experience in seeing people, they estimate that they are the same generation as Fozi and Xuanyuan Fengling.

Buddhism and Taoism are one family, and they have always relied on each other to support each other. Seeing that Taoist Master finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish, the Buddhist disciples stepped forward with clasped hands and congratulated Taoist Master: "Kanshu La"

"Congratulations, senior. Congratulations, senior. I wonder where the saint is from. Should I call her senior sister or junior sister?"

When everyone heard this, they all pricked up their ears. The Buddha was trying to find out the origin of the Taoist saint for everyone! Everyone was silent, waiting for Tao Zun's answer.

"Junior sister is twenty-five years old this year. She grew up on a desert island in the East China Sea. Senior brother is well-informed. He must have heard of the Seventy-Two Cave Houses in the World, right?"

Before the Taoist Master opened his mouth, the saintly girl took the initiative to answer. Her words were crisp and clear, which perfectly matched her appearance.

"The Seventy-Two Cave Mansion in the Outer World! It's a fairyland-like place! No wonder the saint has the strength of the Divine Bridge Beyond Realm at such a young age!"

Some people exclaimed with envy that at the age of twenty-five, they were promoted to the other side of the Divine Bridge. Looking at the whole of Daxia, there is no other person who can be selected.

The children of Duke Zhu's Mansion were getting closer to the Xuanyuan Royal Family. When they saw someone overpowering the first genius of the Xuanyuan Royal Family, they also echoed sourly:

"At the age of twenty-five, she was promoted to the other side of the Divine Bridge. The saint's cultivation talent is almost as good as our Wind Chime Princess! She is indeed the direct descendant of the Sixth Avenue."

"Princess Wind Chime? Are you talking about the Xuanyuan Wind Chime who slaughtered villages and genocide at every turn and killed Ye Congwen's six fiancées?"

Just when everyone was about to compare the two, the outspoken Taoist saint opened her mouth and spoke out. Her voice was clear and sonorous, reverberating throughout the circular square. Get into the ears of thousands of people, miss every word, and let everyone hear clearly.

Hearing that someone dared to expose the scandal of Xuanyuan Fengzhong, the jewel in the Xuanyuan royal family's hands, there was silence everywhere, and everyone looked at the speaker curiously.

Thousands of pairs of eyes instantly fell on the curious and ordinary face of the Taoist saint.

"Who is talking nonsense here to slander me, Princess Wind Chime?"

An old woman walked in from the entrance of the square, staring at the people on both sides with a pair of cruel eyes. Her strong murderous aura forced everyone to sit down, for fear that the old woman would be deceived and put the blame on themselves.

Wherever the old woman looked, the crowded crowd became obedient and slowly sat down. Only the Buddha and his disciples

, the four Taoist Saints stood there indifferently.

"Who did Pindao think he was? With such a loud tone, it turned out to be Yao Dazui. You can point out what my disciple said is wrong. You threaten her as a little girl as soon as you open your mouth. You are relying on your own strength. Or do you think that the Lin Capturing Formation of you eight brothers and sisters can capture the old Taoist priest?"

Dao Zun replied with a smile, his attitude of protecting the heirs was evident.

The person who came was none other than Yao Hong, who ranked seventh among the Eight God Kings with a different surname. He was nicknamed Yao Big Mouth because of his big mouth and arrogance.

However, due to the strong strength of their eight brothers and sisters, and the Heavenly Level Formation Eight Desolate Capture Lin Formation at their side, very few people dared to call her by her nickname in person.

After all, without the strength of the Immortal Realm, who would dare to provoke the hornet's nest like her?

When Yao Hong heard someone calling him his nickname, he immediately went into a rage. Ever since Xu Linglong, the master of Chaos Palace, was burned by the demon phoenix real fire, he hadn't heard anyone dare to call him his nickname in person for hundreds of years.

Just as he was about to see who was not afraid of death and dared to tease him, he was suddenly pressed down by the Xuanyuan Wind Chime behind him:

"Qi Gu, you are a senior, why do you need to be like a little girl? We juniors should handle matters ourselves."

A tall woman wearing a long goose-yellow dress and a golden bow in her hair staggered out and congratulated the Taoist Master from afar:

"Xuanyuan Fengling has met the two Imperial Masters and congratulates the Great Imperial Master on fulfilling his long-cherished wish and finally finding the successor to his mantle.

My father has said that now that the great Imperial Master's heart has been resolved, it is time to accept the Imperial Master's palm and go out to help the court suppress the rebels, save the people of Li from the fire and water, and restore a peaceful and prosperous age to the world. "

"Pindao is old and has limited energy. I am satisfied if I can raise my disciple and let her pass on the master's secret knowledge.

Let the young and powerful princes and grandsons do the job of putting down the rebels. "

Dao Zun smiled and refused, simply and without any room for negotiation.

Xuanyuan Fengling was about to give some more advice, but the plain-looking saint sneered coldly:

"The Demon Hunting Guard was created by your thirty-seventh brother, the Demon God King. His disciples want to avenge their master and raise an army to rebel. This is also an internal matter within your Xuanyuan royal family. What does it have to do with outsiders like us?

If we intervene, wouldn't that mean we are interfering in the internal affairs of your Xuanyuan royal family? "