Opening confession to the beautiful master

"How presumptuous! Do you have the right to speak here?"

Pan Wudao yelled at Fang Tiancheng. Seeing Fang Tiancheng's weak look, he naturally wouldn't panic.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, what should we do? These people are all in the late stages of becoming gods, so it's a bit tricky."

Fang Tiancheng's face looked a little ugly, which meant that he hadn't recovered yet, otherwise he would have taken action long ago, why would he still be so angry?

"Are the six gods in the late stage? It's a bit tricky..."

Zhang Yi shook his head, his eyes were cold, but he didn't panic at all.

Fang Tiancheng understood instantly, and said with a wild and provocative face: "Speaking of which, your Taoist sect only has this little ability, do you only know how to use more to bully the less?"

"I don't think we should call him Dao Men Liu Sha, just call him Dao Men Liu Coward!"

Fang Tiancheng's mouth was really bad, and he made several people blush with just a few words.

"He is not worthy of letting us join forces and just fight alone!"

Pan Wudao couldn't stand this excitement. He knew that Zhang Yi was very powerful, but after all, he was in the late stage of divine transformation, while Zhang Yi was only in the early stage of divine transformation, so he still had some confidence in this.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi glanced at Fang Tiancheng appreciatively, thinking that bringing Fang Tiancheng with him this time was not useless. At least he was very clever sometimes.

"Junior brothers and sisters, I will take care of this person. You can just watch from the sidelines."

Pan Wudao smiled confidently and walked up to Zhang Yi. An invisible pressure moved towards Zhang Yi, but Zhang Yi remained unmoved.

"If you offended Xu Shengzi in the Taoist sect, there is no need for you to exist. Just destroy it!"

"Tiansha Fist!"

Pan Wudao shouted loudly and waved his hard fist. A force of evil spirit gathered in the air. A fist of evil force shook the air and rushed towards Zhang Yi with endless evil force.

"Ancient Supreme Fist!"

Zhang Yi sneered, and punched lightly, and a fist shadow shattered into the void, as if coming from ancient times, and the supreme will was invincible, easily breaking the evil fist.

"What? Such terrifying power?"

Pan Wudao was shocked and wanted to use defensive methods, but the speed of the fist shadow was too fast, giving him no time to react.

"Boom boom boom!"

The shadow of the fist fell on him like a huge peak, weighing him down and making him unable to breathe. His figure flew out like a kite with its string broken. Under the surge of blood and energy in his body, the violent ancient supreme intention wreaked havoc. His internal organs caused a stream of blood to spurt out of his mouth, and his breath became extremely weak.

"Brother!"

The expressions of several other people changed, and they all stepped forward to support Pan Wudao's body, and at the same time used spiritual power to stabilize his injuries, and then the ancient supreme intention in his body was resolved.

"Walk!"

Zhang Yi didn't even look at them, and walked away from them with Fang Tiancheng in a swaggering manner.

This time, several people looked at Zhang Yi with complicated expressions. Just now, Zhang Yi's punch caused him to instantly lose his plate and realize the Tao. This made several people feel afraid, but they didn't have the courage to continue to stop him.

"You knocked out Senior Brother Pan instantly with one punch. Is he really from Wuling?"

"He is still so strong in the early stage of divine transformation. If he reaches the late stage of divine transformation, wouldn't he be able to fight against the monks in the tribulation stage?"

"This guy is someone you can't mess with. It seems Wu Ling isn't all weaklings."

This battle made Zhang Yi famous in Daomen, and it was even more fierce than the battle with Xu Yang at the mountain gate.

Pan Wudao's face gradually turned gloomy as he listened to the discussions around him. Zhang Yi could be said to have climbed up on his face. Can he bear this?

"Cough cough cough..."

The more Pan Wudao thought about it, the angrier he became. After a cough, he spurted out another blood arrow, and his face became even paler.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The other people looked at Pan Wudao with worried faces, and they were increasingly afraid of Zhang Yi. It was not easy to hurt Pan Wudao like this with just one punch.

"Zhang Yi! This matter is not over yet. I took it lightly before, otherwise I wouldn't have lost to him so quickly!"

Pan Wudao was still a little unconvinced, "When I break through the tribulation period, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Besides, don't let him live in peace in the past few days. Since he is no match if he fights alone, then he will fight in a group!"

Pan Wudao was completely over the top and no longer cared about his face.

"Brother, isn't this bad? We are also respectable people in the Taoist sect."

Xuan Sha Nan Zhi frowned, a look of resistance appeared on her brows. She couldn't do such a shameless thing.

"Yes, it doesn't sound good to say it out loud. It sounds a bit like bullying. Besides... the sect leader seems to attach great importance to him. Do we really want to completely oppose him for Xu Shengzi?"

Feng Sha Sun Cheng also frowned and analyzed.

In their minds, offending Zhang Yi for Xu Yang was obviously not a good deal.

"It's worthless! What do you know? This sect will one day be ruled by Xu Shengzi. Zhang Yi is just a pariah from Wuling. Even if the sect leader thinks highly of him, he will never become a great person!"

Pan Wudao cursed loudly, looked at the two of them with contempt and scolded them.

"I won't force you to do this. If you are willing to work with me, just take a step forward."

Pan Wudao glanced with some disappointment, and then forced the others to make a choice.

Anyway, he had secured Xu Yang's thigh, mainly because he had paid too much sunk cost to hold it, and there was no turning back.

As soon as the words fell, three figures were seen taking a step forward, while Nan Zhi, Sun Cheng, and Fire Fiend Gu Jing stood motionless.

"Junior Sister Gu, you..."

Pan Wudao's eyes flashed with surprise. He never expected that Gu Jing would betray him. They were both disciples of the Great Elder.

"I'm sorry, big brother, I don't think this is possible."

Although Gu Jing was born weak, a trace of guilt appeared on her handsome and fair face, but her eyes were very firm at the moment.

Pan Wudao felt a chill in his heart and said with great disappointment: "Junior Sister Gu, you have to think clearly. Doing this will not do you any good."

"Brother Pan, please don't misunderstand. I won't interfere in your affairs. I just simply think that bullying the weak with the majority is not in line with my way."

Gu Jing shook her head and explained.

"Well, you are kind by nature, so it's better if you don't participate in this matter."

Pan Wudao finally softened his heart, shook his head and sighed.

"As for the two of you, take care of yourselves!"

Pan Wudao warned Nan Zhi and Sun Cheng with cold eyes, then waved his sleeves and left angrily with the other two.

"Junior Sister Gu, why are you doing this?"

In fact, not only Pan Wudao was surprised, but even Nan Zhi and Sun Cheng were a little bit unbelievable about Gu Jing's choice.

After all, among the six evil spirits of Taoism, she had the best relationship with Pan Wudao.

"People with different beliefs cannot make plans together, and... I don't think highly of Xu Yang!"

When mentioning Xu Yang, a trace of hatred flashed in her weak eyes, and she said coldly.