HLnovel Chapter 287 Heavenly Master Yang Lingxiao, kill them!
Chapter 287 Heavenly Master Yang Lingxiao, kill them!
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Seeing the sword spirit stand up, Yang Lingxiao sorted out the memories in his mind.
The ones who can inspire humanity must undoubtedly be the six sages of the human race.
Thinking of this, Yang Lingxiao bowed deeply towards the distant palace, "I, the descendant of the Maoshan Shangqing Sect, Yang Lingxiao, a disciple of the Maoshan Shangqing Sect, bow to thank the sages for their gift!"
[Ah...Dog godfather, what on earth did you do? ]
Suddenly, the system screamed in a heart-wrenching voice.
[Dashachun, what are you doing? ]
Just as the system was shouting at the top of its voice, the dragon seal containing the power of merit immediately flew out. Unlike before, this time there were two lifelike five-clawed golden dragons on the dragon seal.
Unlike the first golden dragon, the second golden dragon was completely condensed by the power of merit. The two dragon shadows flipped and swam, and the dazzling golden light even faintly overwhelmed the golden palace in the distance.
Boundless merits poured out, allowing Yang Lingxiao's cultivation to break through the ninth level of Earthly Master and reach the realm of Heavenly Master.
Since then!
Yang Lingxiao, sheds the earth and enters the sky!!!
His cultivation that had entered the Heavenly Master realm had not yet stagnated, but was being controlled by Yang Lingxiao to practice the second level of the Eight-Nine Profound Art.
As the first level of profound skill reached a level comparable to perfection, the second level of profound skill also moved from proficiency to semi-perfection.
In an instant, all obstacles encountered in his practice were swept away, distracting thoughts were removed, and only waves of clarity remained.
The Heavenly Lord gave him peace of mind, freeing him from all distracting thoughts.
This is also the reason why he likes peace and quiet.
The Dharma is cultivated through practice and also through sudden enlightenment.
Don’t say that more haste makes waste!
As long as you have a matching state of mind, then everything will be perfect.
As for why I don’t seek perfection in the mysterious art.
Does perfection necessarily mean being the strongest?
Yang Lingxiao doesn’t think so!
Everything comes back to one, leaving a thread at the bottom, which is the difference between immortals and mortals.
[Godfather Dog, have you achieved the merit of saving the world? ]
The system is going crazy. Whose merits are measured by Dou?
You have reached the level of 990 Dou, so how come you have flattened the entire Demonic Path?
I just called you adopted son a few more times. Is it worth scaring you so much?
This little bit of merit is naturally nothing.
The most important thing is that Gou Yizi's eyes...
Finished!
My adopted dog is gone forever!
"good friend!"
Yang Lingxiao set his sights on the sword spirit holding the Xuan-Yuan Sword.
"The demon kings and demon soldiers you killed were all real!"
"Demon Lord, this is also true!"
"Destroy the demons in a world, and humanity will reward you, so you will naturally gain merit!" The sword spirit said lightly, as if all this was the most ordinary thing.
You are a demon, you will be rewarded!
"panel!"
Ignoring the system's crazy yelling, Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and called up the system panel. The panel didn't change much, except for one new entry.
[For the Zunwei Zhenjun of Qingyuan Miaodao] Zijin: Personally registered by humanity, one can enjoy the protection of humanity’s power.
Send the four poles above and lead the four camps of divine soldiers below!
The Supreme Lord of the Pure Source Wonderful Dao...
Does this count as reversing Tiangang?
"Four poles!"
"now!"
He pointed with his sword, and the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise stood suspended in the air, controlling the four directions, and the Eight Diagrams appeared behind them.
"The four battalions of divine soldiers appear!"
Another sword strike came down, and the divine soldiers wearing different armors from all directions formed a military formation and pressed forward towards the surroundings.
Taoist soldiers!
This is a Taoist soldier!
Taoist soldiers use Taoist magic. They may be weak fighting alone, but once the army formation is deployed, no matter how capable you are, you will have to shout that the true magic of the ancestor is truly heavy.
outside world.
Fu Meng listened attentively, and while listening, he quickly wrote down what he heard in the book in his hand.
Just one glance and Qiongqi almost gave him anal rupture.
This bastard actually wants to tell me about his own misdeeds.
But you have to admit that nothing in this world can escape his ears.
In just a moment, all kinds of intelligence information were connected together.
"Damn it, he actually wanted to dig out his master's eyes. If I don't remove the root of his troubles, I'll be sorry for not looking for a eunuch ghost to learn from."
"Qiongqi!"
"As someone who has been through this, I'm telling you something!"
"As long as I'm alive, you'll always be my replacement!"
Qiongqi lightly flapped his wings, and then with just one sentence, Fu Meng fell into a frenzy, "I have found those foxes in the first world."
Fu Meng's eyes are bright!
"Unfortunately, it's not yours!"
"Qiongqi, you...egg...you...beast!"
Fu Meng immediately started cursing and even wanted to kick Qiongqi away with his leg.
Beast!
Even beasts are worse than you!
"Not really, Fu Meng, let's attack his weak spot!" Jia Le quickly raised his hand, grabbed Fu Meng's neck and pulled him back.
However, the expression on his face was particularly difficult to maintain.
Sorry Fu Meng, I like Qiongqi!
"You... the master doesn't want you, the master doesn't want you anymore!"
Qiongqi pretended to narrow his eyes.
"I'm better than you!"
"The master trusts me the most!"
"I'm better than you!"
"The True Lord Xiansheng must be accompanied by a dog!"
"I'm still better than you!"
Fu Meng: “…”
Just look at my three sentences and Fu Meng will spit out some nonsense.
Practice, I want to practice!
From now on, no one can speak loudly to me, not even the master.
"Fu Meng, don't you want to eat the roast chicken?"
"Eat, I want to eat chicken butt!"
The next moment, the power of heaven and earth around him suddenly erupted, and then turned into a big hand that lifted Fu Meng upside down in the air.
"So-and-so, do you know who my master is?"
"My master is known in the martial arts world as the Bloody Little Thunder King. He's the Tai Sui of the Earth and only talks about reason. Believe it or not, I'll let him bite... ahem, isn't this my master who has the talent of an immortal?"
The case is solved, it was Fu Meng who did it!
"Big Brother!!!"
Shi Shaojian, who felt the turmoil of the power of heaven and earth, seemed to have thought of something and immediately got down on his hands and feet, then squatted in a row.
"Big Brother, you haven't broken through to become a Heavenly Master, have you?"
Shi Shaojian asked with a slightly dry throat.
Long live!
All the ancestors of Maoshan, please look, a monster has appeared here and is impersonating my eldest senior brother.
There is no way my senior brother can break through like this!
How can you let me backstab you like this?
Where is the conscience?
What's the secret?
"Your illusion!"
Yang Lingxiao casually picked up the information and messages that Fu Meng had written down and started to check them out.
The level of detail is such that even the entire conversation between the two groups can be recorded.
Holy Emperor?
I still want my own eyes!
I have to admit that he does have good vision, but the allies he chose are a little bit worse.
How can a person who even covets the things of a poor Taoist priest be a good person?
"Qian Hu, hero, Black Mountain!"
"Master!"
"How is the formation I entrusted to you to comprehend going?"
“I can barely use it!!”
"Then..." A hint of coldness flashed across Yang Lingxiao's face.
"Do them!"
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