Lord of the Divine Show

fear!

Vast!

The leader of the Shuiyue Jinghua Sect, as an old Yuandan-level monk, was shocked to find that he had almost turned into a boat in the storm when faced with this Dharma confrontation.

Not to mention protecting the disciples, even protecting yourself from being injured is a bit difficult.

'It's going to be worse...'

'These two are the best among the spirits, I was too careless...'

'In the face of such natural disasters, instead of retreating, they stayed close to watch the battle...'

The old sect leader spat out a mouthful of blood and protected his disciples. At the same time, he looked around with lingering fear: 'These bystanders may bleed into rivers! ’

But the next moment, he felt that power disappear.

The huge peak of the mountain suddenly hovered like a collapse.

The rushing flood hit the invisible dam.

The azure brilliance representing the power of water element was tightly restricted within the scope of Chu Feng Mountain by an invisible curtain.

Then, there was the sound of the Black Emperor's Water View Sword breaking one after another.

The sound is tinkling, crisp and sweet, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

This sound continued for twelve times.

Immediately, the huge and majestic Lingjun Dharma stagnated, as if it turned into smoke, and dispersed with the wind, leaving no trace at all.

The Donglong teapot in the hands of the Dharma Prime Minister made a long and unwilling cry, which was immediately suppressed by a big hand stretched out from the chaos.

Just in the blink of an eye, the outcome of the battle between the two Dharma signs was revealed.

The Twelve Water Element Blue Wave Formation was broken!

Lingbao Donglong Pot was suppressed!

That Lingjun Dharma image even fell apart!

With one blow, just one blow, Ji Daoling, the Daozi of the East China Sea, who was vaguely known as the number one soul in the contemporary era, was defeated!

"impossible……"

The ancestor of the Shuiyue Jinghua Sect almost lost his Taoist heart and turned into a monster himself.

Jealousy and shock almost changed him beyond recognition...

"Both are Yuan Shen, True Lord Donghua defeated Ji Daoling with one blow? No... Could it be that True Lord Donghua has already refined the Dharma Body? No... what we saw before is indeed a vision of the Yuan Shen, and so is the Dharma Body..."

"But how to explain it?"

"Even...Zhenjun Donghua still has enough strength to protect this mountain of people..."

The more the old sect leader thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Moreover, I am convinced of one thing, the title of True Lord Donghua is indeed worthy of his title!

It can be treated as half a Dharmakaya!

…

Chu Feng mountain top.

Lingjun's Dharma collapsed and turned into water vapor that filled the sky. It could not be dissipated for a while, and then condensed into a rain cloud.

A light drizzle fell.

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn..."

The bell god Xiu Man groaned in a long voice and flicked her fingers lightly.

An invisible divine light suddenly pierced through a layer of fog and came to Ji Daoling.

Just hearing the sound of "wave", there was an explosion in the colorful rays of light robe on his body, and a crack suddenly appeared.

After Lingjun's appearance was broken, Ji Daoling was seriously injured. At this time, the layer of mist that originally covered his body was also lifted, revealing the monk's true appearance.

The willow eyebrows are slender, the fish is falling and the geese are falling, and the aura is natural... just like the most beautiful picture of nature.

Adding one point is too fat, losing one point is too thin!

This number one soul is actually a female cultivator!

"Fellow Taoist is indeed a girl!" Zhong Shenxiu seemed to have verified a guess and threw the Donglong pot back.

Fang Cun Lingshan was already good at illusions, but Ji Daoling used this trick to hide it from most of the monks in the world.

This woman's talent, talent, and scheming are undoubtedly top-notch!

But today, it was gently exposed by Zhong Shenxiu.

Ji Daoling felt as if every strand of his clothes had disappeared and he was being watched in public.

"In today's discussion, I am convinced that I lost."

She caught the master's spiritual treasure, said a word, and her figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

…

It was not until this moment that the spectators came back to their senses.

"Ji Daoling, defeated?"

"Who was that woman at the end?"

"Ji Daoling is actually a girl? This is really a strange news in the spiritual world..."

Most of them did not have the realm of Yuan Dan, nor did they have the vision and insight of the ancestor. Only then did they realize that the atmosphere suddenly became extremely enthusiastic.

Today, I can see two peak souls fighting against each other and discover such a secret. What regrets do I have?

"Fourth, you really made a great move."

The second prince stood up and sighed: "To win the True Lord Donghua is like directly winning over a Dharmakaya..."

Even if some real leaders bet on him, it was just an investment.

As a chess player, how could he be a fighter for the chess pieces?

Therefore, the second prince looks good, but in fact it would be good if he can mobilize a few souls. This can only be done after the death of the old emperor.

But now, he knew that his strength in this area was far behind the fourth prince.

One True Lord of Donghua can equal ten hundred souls.

"This is really out of bounds... I have to ask my ancestors immediately for instructions. True Lord Donghua is the True Lord of my royal family. How can I give the fourth son his official weapon for personal use?"

The second prince was also a man of great ingenuity and did not give up.

In fact, it is impossible to give up.

"Second brother...Ji Daoling is actually a woman?"

The Ninth Prince looked at the direction Ji Daoling left, his eyes blank.

In the new rain in Nakong Mountain, the elf-like woman seemed to have left a deep mark on his heart.

"I don't know either...but it's not a big deal. So what if the monk likes women to dress up as men?"

The second prince waved his hands, not caring about these details at all.

As for beauty?

Any prince who hasn't been through many experiences is almost to the point of numbness.

"This is different, this is different..."

The Ninth Prince's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Second brother, Xiaojiu has something to ask for. No, it's something that both parties can benefit from. I think the second brother wants to win over Fang Cun Lingshan, what if you let me marry Lingshan? I'm willing to The position of princess..."

"Are you attracted to Ji Daoling?"

The second prince asked with a half-smile.

"That's right. Second brother can kill two birds with one stone by accomplishing this..." The Ninth Prince did not notice the dangerous look in the Second Prince's eyes.

Suddenly, only a black shadow flashed past.

Snapped!

With a loud slap, he was knocked to the ground with a slap.

"Xiao Jiu, how can you be so virtuous and capable that you dare to marry a large amount of souls, or are you such a talented person?"

The second prince's voice suddenly turned cold: "I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible, and don't spread it everywhere, otherwise you will be slapped to death by True Lord Dongping Haomiao, and no one will avenge you! Do you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly..."

The Ninth Prince seemed stunned by the slap and answered in a daze.

"Although we are the sons and grandsons of dragons, there are many things we cannot control ourselves...and we must be self-aware!"

The second prince warned him again, then stepped onto the carriage, turned into light and left.

The Ninth Prince was the only one left on the spot, stroking his cheek and suddenly feeling the urge to cry.

How many times has this happened in these days?

You're almost used to it, aren't you?