The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 432 The Tao of Saint Immortals is small, Ye Qingqing's true strength

"Bao Ping!"

Above the high position, the Deputy Pavilion Master of Cangtian Pavilion, Cang Baotian whispered, "How can you mess around in front of the emperor."

Cang Baoping lowered his head, "It's the junior who is rude, please forgive me by the emperor."

Cang Baoping apologized, and looked at Yunyangzi with sinister eyes.

"Hmph! Just wait for your descendants of the Immortal Sect to be insulted. Canglong will not miss this opportunity. By then, the name of your Immortal Sect will be stigmatized for thousands of years and become a joke in the entire world of cultivating immortals."

Cang Baoping had long been unhappy with Yunyangzi.

I am the elder of Cangtian Pavilion but no one cares.

A Yunyangzi is surrounded by flatterers.

A group of good-for-nothings flatters one good-for-nothing. As expected, birds of a feather flock together and people form groups.

Yun Yangzi raised his eyes calmly, looking calmly at Cang Baoping.

"Cang Baoping, what skills do I have in Luoxianzong? I didn't teach you back then, didn't my elder brother teach you?"

"you……"

Cang Baoping wanted to get angry, but remembered that the emperor was still there, so he could only hold back his anger.

Seeing Cang Baoping trembling from anger, Yunyangzi didn't bother to pester him.

He and Cang Baoping belong to the same generation.

Back then, this person relied on the name of Cangtian Pavilion to pretend to be a tiger, and he was dealt with by himself. He refused to accept it, and his two legs were broken by the elder brother before he calmed down.

Take a look today.

Canglong's plot to harm Ye Qingqing was probably instigated by Cang Baoping to avenge his past.

"Yunyangzi, it's useless to talk too much, I'm waiting for your Luoxianzong to be discredited."

Cang Baoping cursed Luoxianzong.

"If you want me to lose the reputation of Luoxianzong, with the current Cangtian Pavilion, I'm afraid I don't have the qualifications yet."

Following Yunyangzi's words, there were bursts of exclamations from above the ring.

on the ring.

Ye Qingqing, who had been crazily suppressed by the Canglong, now had endless colorful lights shining all over her body, like a fairy from the nine heavens, suppressing the ancient Canglong with her backhand.

"What did you do? Impossible?"

Canglong's words were full of disbelief.

How could his strongest supernatural power be suppressed so easily.

According to what he knew about Ye Qingqing, it was impossible to have such great strength.

Ye Qingqing's body shone with colorful lights, coming from the nine heavens like a saint.

She didn't do anything, at this moment, she just showed her true strength.

"Kill me!"

Canglong looked at Ye Qingqing, who came from the fairy world and was born like a fairy, and his intestines were full of regret.

He should have attacked Ye Qingqing in the first place, and treated him as a real human favourite.

At this moment, the phoenix returned to the nest and the dragon returned to the sea, which really made him too late to regret.

"Roar……"

The ancient blue dragon twisted its huge body and rushed towards Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing was smiling, and the colorful light set off her like a peerless fairy, and her whole body was full of tranquility and peace.

The slender fingers lifted lightly.

A seven-colored fairy silk appeared in his hand.

She lightly tossed the colorful falling fairy silk, and it flew to the ancient blue dragon like a living thing, and tied it tightly while breathing.

He raised his hand to stop the ancient blue dragon.

At this moment.

In front of Ye Qingqing, everyone seemed to see a saint, and they couldn't help but want to worship in their hearts.

It is a force that makes people surrender willingly, and no one can surpass it.

Even some of the baby-level suzerains above the high positions showed a devout look towards Ye Qingqing.

The light is not dazzling, but it penetrates into the heart, making people peaceful and full of hope.

"Impossible, I am the peak of Jindan, no one can defeat me in the Jindan stage, no one."

Canglong felt that his mood was inexplicably irritable.

He hated the power of Ye Qingqing very much, it made him feel sick, and he wanted to trample it and smash it to pieces.

"what……"

The blue dragon roared furiously, urging the ancient blue dragon madly.

The ancient blue dragon bound by the colorful Luoxian Ling roared, bursting out with terrifying power, trying to break free from the control of the colorful Luoxian Ling.

But the seven-color Luoxian Ling is several times tougher than the Luoxian Ling.

No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free.

On the contrary, it was Ye Qingqing who moved the spell in his hand, and the colorful fairy silk radiated a colorful halo, covering the entire ancient blue dragon.

And the struggling ancient blue dragon began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a few breaths, it had turned into the size of a civet cat.

The ancient blue dragon the size of a civet cat was taken into Ye Qingqing's arms, it looked extremely cute, and it didn't have the domineering appearance just now.

"You really surprised me."

Canglong suddenly calmed down from his violent temper just now, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him.

It is not without reason that he can become the senior brother of Cangtian Pavilion.

Move your hand.

Push the ancient blue dragon in Ye Qingqing's arms.

The ancient blue dragon struggled frantically, looking extremely painful.

"Ye Qingqing, the world is inherently dark, and the light you yearn for is just a joke after all."

Canglong's voice was deep and low, without the frivolous appearance just now, and his calmness only added a touch of murder.

Ye Qingqing shook her head, but didn't say anything.

Enlightened, naturally enlightened.

If you don't realize it, you won't realize it even if you say it.

Light white fingers gently stroked the painful ancient blue dragon in his arms.

The ancient blue dragon's original pained expression began to ease, and after a few breaths, seven-colored rays of light shone all over his body, and then turned into a spirit energy, blending into the seven-colored falling fairy silk.

It was obvious that the Qicai Luoxianling's aura was a little stronger.

Raising his hands to absorb the strongest supernatural power of the ancient Canglong, Ye Qingqing's method surprised everyone.

It seems.

It has stepped out of a new realm on the road of sages.

"Good means, then, if this is the case, let me see how you take it."

Canglong shot directly, and eight ancient blue dragons appeared behind him in an instant.

"kill!"

The eight ancient blue dragons were ferocious and powerful, roaring towards Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing was still calm, with the seven-colored fairy silk in her hand flashing, she rushed towards the eight ancient blue dragons.

The colorful Luoxian Ling didn't seem to have any lethality, but it carried some kind of special power, entangled the eight ancient blue dragons in its breath.

The seven-colored light flickered, covering all eight ancient blue dragons, trying to directly refine them and take them for their own use.

"Humph!"

Canglong snorted coldly.

In an instant!
The eight ancient blue dragons exploded on the spot.

"Boom..."

Eight bangs!

The entire Immortal Arena trembled three times, and sank three points directly.

And in the center of the explosion.

Ye Qingqing has a seven-color fairy flower all over her body, protecting it from any harm.

"Coming."

Canglong drank violently!

In an instant!
Several heavenly locks appeared around Ye Qingqing's body, instantly surrounding the Seven Colored Immortal Flower.

The king's spirit pattern flickered on the sky lock, which was obviously several times stronger than before.

"Today, I see that you can still unlock the sky lock that holds me."

Canglong's killing intent surged.

There is a complete king-like spirit pattern on the Cangtian lock, even if Ye Qingqing is very strong, it is impossible to be stronger than the complete king-like spirit pattern.

Seeing such a familiar scene, Ye Qingqing had an extra colorful Falling Immortal Sword in her hand.

With the Seven-Colored Immortal Sword in hand, he slashed directly at the Cangtian lock with the complete king-like spirit pattern.

(End of this chapter)