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Six Eighty-Five

Wang Chong was full of excitement. He wanted to choose a saint-hand scholar in the Yang Zhen Realm, but at that time, he was arrested by Zhenjun Yan and went to seclusion and practiced hard, and had no chance at all.

Now that he has entered Taiyi, why is he afraid of any holy scholar?

What is the most great saint in Taiyi Realm!

The little thief is afraid of him?

If it was Xuanye, Wang Chong would be a little afraid. If it was Xuanji, he would be a little afraid. If it was Xuanji, he would be a little afraid. He would be a really not afraid of the Saint-Handed Scholar.

Five auras floated, and auspicious clouds swayed. When he arrived above the Lingchi Sect, Wang Chong shouted: "Old friend Ji Guanying, come to pay homage to the great saint."

Wang Chong's sentence contained supreme magic power and immediately alarmed the retreating holy scholar.

He was secretly surprised and shouted, "Why is this little thief too good? This practice speed is too high!"

The saint-hand scholar paused his feet and floated up. Seeing Wang Chong wearing five energys and his feet were covered with mysterious light, it was indeed a sign of entering Taiyi. He couldn't help but shout, "How can I come to seek revenge?"

Wang Chong stretched out his hand and said, "Let's bring back your friend Xiao Pili Bai Sheng. He has been trapped in your Lingkong Tiandi for a long time."

The Saint-Hand Scholar frowned slightly, but indeed slapped, letting go of the Lingkong Heaven Realm. He had been sacrificed and refined. Du Yu, who was only one breath, hurriedly flew out. When he saw Wang Chong, he was stunned and asked, "Have I been trapped for thousands of years?"

Wang Chong smiled and said, "It's only 150 or 60 years!"

The Taoist Du Yu was shocked and shouted: "Nonsense! How could you have been Taiyi in just 150 or 60 years?"

Wang Chong glanced at him and said, "It is impossible to explain how a normal person practices step by step."

Du Yu was so angry that he was about to die, but he didn't dare to stay for a long time. He could not fight against the saint's hand or the current Wang Chong. Although he was both Taiyi, he had been trapped for many years? It was when his aura was at its worst that he quickly turned into a demon mountain, and ran away with a collision.

Wang Chong didn't stop him, but just stretched out his hand and a white air flew out, turning into a small pili Bai Sheng, bowed to him and disappeared.

But Wang Chong took over the second soul.

The Saint-Hand Scholar's face changed slightly and asked, "It is possible to stop the battle!"

Wang Chong smiled and said, "Let's watch the romance for a while!"

The saint-hand scholar thought to himself: "What does it mean to watch the wind and moon for a while?"

But he was also a great saint in Taiyi Realm after all, so he still had this patience. After seven or eight hours, the Saint-Handed Scholar secretly calculated several times, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Are you waiting for Yuan Zhen?"

I could only hear a thunder sound from the sky, and two white lights came out one after another.

The two extremely powerful auras stirred together, which was the Yundu Xianke and Master Yuanzhen who had entered the Wanli Rainbow Realm to search for the White Rainbow Sword.

The saint-hand scholar hurriedly reached out and grabbed the Lingkong Tiandi, trying to stop Wang Chong from taking action, but saw the little thief demon smiling, uncovering an iron box, taking out something, and throwing it into the air.

Master Yuanzhen disappeared immediately.

Wang Chong smiled slightly and bowed and said, "Ji Guanying's grudges have been over! I wonder what the Holy Hand Great Saint has to say?"

The Yundu Xianke had just escaped from the Wanli Rainbow Realm with Master Yuan Zhen, and saw that Master Yuan Zhen was taken out of thin air. He couldn't help but be angry and shouted, "Why are you doing this little thief?"

This elder practiced the Western Mountain Wind and Rain Picture and the Hunyuan Immortal Sutra. Although his skills were not as good as those of the Saint-Handed Scholar, he was also extremely powerful. Once he opened his hands, a golden bridge appeared, which stabilized the vitality of heaven and earth.

Wang Chong smiled and said, "It's true that we want to take action?"

As soon as his five qi came out, he fought with the Golden Bridge of Yundu Xianke. The vitality of heaven and earth was like boiling water, with a stir and endless turmoil.

If you have a slightly lower cultivation level, such as Yang Zhen, you cannot control any vitality and use any magic. The Taiyi Great Saint Battle Technique is so cruel.

The Saint-Hand Scholar sighed, knowing that he must not stand idly by, nor can he do things, Wang Chong and Yundu Xianke fight. This little thief is vicious. If he kills Elder Yun, how can the Lingchi Sect resurrect?

Therefore, the saint-hand scholar reached out and grabbed Wang Chong to trap him into the Lingkong Tiandi.

If it were before, Wang Chong had no choice, after all, the Lingchi Sect’s Lingtu Sutra is said to have collected all the laws.

But the little thief demon now has practiced the Huntian Dou Sheng method and the Realm Heavenly Sutra. The former is said to have all the laws be destroyed. If the latter practices both the positive and negative five elements reverse hollow formation, it can cut the sky like the Lingchi Sutra and evolve into a realm.

Wang Chong was determined to show off his magical powers. With his big hand, the void shook, and directly exploded the spiritual sky domain of the Saint-Handed Scholar, causing the spiritual sky domain to retreat a hundred miles away. Then he regrouped and rushed up.

The little thief demon bet on two major Taiyi realms.

The Five Qi Hun Xiang Circle and the Golden Bridge of Yundu Xianke, competing for the ownership of the heaven and earth's vitality.

The Huntian Fighting Method was used to withstand the Lingkong Heaven Realm. Both sides showed their strange abilities. The three great saints fought for half a day and all fought out the true fire. The escape light became higher and higher. The earth, water, fire, wind, wind and thunder of heaven and earth were like boiling a small half of the sky, rolling like a tide, gradually approaching the limit of this world.

Wang Chong smiled and said, "Let's take a look at how many means does the Lingchi Sect have."

The Yundu Xianke had just come out of the Wanlihong Realm and didn't know what was going on. He angrily scolded: "What kind of hatred do my Lingchi Sect have with you? He actually came to the door?"

Wang Chong smiled and said, "Little Pili Bai Sheng and I are the most close friends. Is this considered a grudge when the Saint-Hand scholar went to destroy Emei Benshan? Is this considered a grudge when Master Yuanzhen and I have no grudge. But he plotted against my flying sword and sent his disciples to the point where my wife was the most difficult time in crossing Yangzhen, so she came to ruin her Taoist practice. Is it considered a grudge?"

"It's fine if the other little revenge!"

"But how can you bear these things? Now I have also proved Taiyi. If you don't use your master to oppress your Lingchi Sect, the two great saints should be happy together."

The Saint-Handed Scholar was also quite helpless and shouted: "The Emei lineage took the spiritual map of my sect. What's wrong with me going to get it back?"

Wang Chong smiled and said, "I gave the spirit map, so the cause and effect should belong to me. Please ask me for it!"

The saint-hand scholar was not afraid of Wang Chong, but he fought with the little thief demon and suffered the consequences of the collapse of the sky and the earth. It was useless. He wanted to revitalize the Lingchi Sect, not to sweep the world.

"Even if my junior brother Yundu Immortal Guest joins forces to kill Ji Guanying, how can I deal with the three Taoist lords of the Xuanzong of the Tenghai? Any Taoist lord will take action, and my Lingchi Sect will be finished."

Thinking of this, the Saint-Handed Scholar could only hold back his anger and shouted, "What if I am willing to apologize?"

Wang Chong smiled and said, "Put all the spiritual maps of your Lingchi Sect, and I can retreat."

The Yundu Xianke was furious and shouted: "This is the foundation of my Lingchi Sect. How can I give it to you?"

Wang Chong also smiled and said, "If you keep the roots of your Lingchi Sect and everyone has become enemies, how can I let you go? If you become rich in the future, how can you let the Swallowing Xuanzong go?"
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