People like Shengling are too arrogant, so Jiang Lingkong doesn't mind suppressing him, which will make him angry and his mood be hit.

"Then you have to grow up too. Under the top Taoist sect, you can only rise if you let you rise, otherwise you will be a dead corpse!"

Suddenly, at this moment, an angry voice came from the void.

A big hand slapped Jiang Lingkong fiercely, but it was not Sheng Ling who took action. This power was particularly powerful, and he was definitely a great emperor.

Jiang Lingkong's face changed. He knew that it must be the great figure of the Heavenly Lord Taoist Orthodox.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man appeared in this place at some time. The middle-aged man was dressed in a white robe and generous. He had long gray hair, but his appearance was not old and looked only in his thirties.

The middle-aged man took action and grabbed Jiang Lingkong with a big palm.

At this moment, even Jiang Lingkong's armed forces felt a threat of death under the Tonggu sword suit, as if a mortal was shrouded in a mountain and could not have the slightest resistance.

"snort!"

At this moment, Ding Yin also moved from the sword tomb and appeared on Jiang Lingkong. He did not see any movement, but a flawless immortal sword rushed out from the sky spirit cap and directly smashed the big hand that was grabbing Jiang Lingkong.

The soul!

Jiang Lingkong could see clearly that Ding Yin refined his soul into an immortal sword that was incomplete and used as a weapon to kill everything.

This is not a rare thing. Many people will refine their souls into weapons. Dante's immortal sword is even more extraordinary, and it incorporates terrible sword skills into it.

"Ding Yin!"

The middle-aged man shouted, and a huge pressure swept over.

"Master Mo." Ding Yin said.

The person who came was a great figure in the Heavenly Lord Taoist Orthodox, Marshal Mo, and a great emperor of the Nine-line veins.

Marshal Mo was once the guardian of Sheng Ling. After Fu Sheng Ling broke through the imperial level, he rarely used him because he was invincible and dealt with various changes.

However, Marshal Mo was still following Sheng Ling, guarding against unexpected events.

"They belong to the struggle between the same generation. Sheng Ling was originally suspected of being unfair. Now you are here to intervene. Is this the way of the Heavenly Lord Taoist Orthodox?" Ding Yin snorted coldly.

"Hmph, who dares to disobey the top Taoist priest? Kill!" Marshal Mo was very domineering. He was simply shaped in the same mold as Sheng Ling. He had a full sense of superiority for himself from the top Taoist priest.

Next, Marshal Mo stared at Jiang Lingkong and shouted: "That boy, return Sheng Ling's things to him, tie his hands and feet, and maybe he can give you a chance to be a slave and a servant in the Heavenly Lord Taoist Orthodox!"

"Hmph, that's my spoil." Jiang Lingkong said disapprovingly.

"Then you can only die. Everyone in the Bronze Immortal Palace deserves to die. The sword tomb cannot protect you!" Marshal Mo said coldly, staring at Jiang Lingkong.

"Is that true?"

But at this moment, a faint cold shout came.

A figure suddenly appeared from a distance, like a ray of light and shadow, almost reaching the extreme, and directly hit Marshal Mo.

"boom!"

"ah!"

Marshal Mo screamed, everything happened too quickly. The powerful Nine-Tripe Emperor had no time to dodge and was directly hit. He flew out in an instant, his body was torn, covered in blood, and his bones were broken. I don’t know how many bones on his body were broken.

"Who!"

Marshal Mo shouted loudly and was shocked at the same time, "Good guy, what kind of power is this? He actually caused himself severe damage after a meeting. Moreover, the other party did not use any magic skills. He just rushed and bumped, causing such destructive power. It was simply incredible.

However, the glowing figure did not answer at all.

The person who came was emitting golden light, like a glowing little golden man. He could only see his figure, with his long robe and long hair draped over his shoulders, and then he jumped and bumped into Marshal Mo again.

"Kill! If you disobey the top Taoist sect, you will die!"

Marshal Mo roared and mobilized all his immortal power and used his immortal skills. In an instant, countless shadows of monsters appeared in the world, all of which were prehistoric monsters, extremely ferocious, like a large army from the demonic land, and rushed towards the glowing figure.

boom!

However, this glowing figure is very domineering, and it still rushes and bumps. It seems simple to move, but it actually contains the supreme truth.

Rumble!

Just this kind of collision force, the shadow of the monsters in the sky was shattered like a shattering. At the same time, the glowing figure hit Marshal Mo again.

"ah!"

This time, half of Marshal Mo's body was shattered.

A great figure in the heavenly throne, who holds the position of an elder, is a supreme glory. I don’t know how many people should respect him and bow down to him.

Such a big man, when he angrily changes his color, thousands of creatures will be destroyed, and truly dominates all living beings. But such a person is extremely miserable at this moment, and has been smashed into pieces by someone in this domineering way, making his body broken and his bones separate.

At this moment, let alone others, even Sheng Ling and the Great Demon God were stunned. What kind of strong man is this, so domineering.

At this moment, a voice appeared in Jiang Lingkong's mind and said, "Look clearly, this is the initial form of the God of Fighting War. In battle, you can find the opponent's weaknesses and seriously injure the opponent in the most direct and domineering way."

This is Qin Xian’s voice.

In fact, Jiang Lingkong had known that Qin Xian had come, so when the glowing little golden man appeared, Jiang Lingkong knew it was him.

"No!"

At this moment, Marshal Mo screamed loudly, desperate. Just a few seconds ago, he was still full of energy and showed his attitude of guiding the rivers and mountains. Even if Ding Yin from the sword tomb stood in front of him, he still made a proud attitude, believing that the top Taoist dictatorship could dominate the world.

But at this moment, he was taught a miserable lesson, and was hit by someone, dripping blood and shattering flesh.

"Who are you?" Marshal Mo yelled. At this moment, he was really scared. He knew that the person who came must have the merits and fortune, otherwise he would not have crushed him, the emperor of the Nine-Cross, and he had no power to fight back.

Bang!

Finally, the glowing figure stretched out his hand, and a light-like palm print directly grabbed Marshal Mo's broken body and imprisoned him in mid-air.

And the glowing figure dissipated its light and revealed its original appearance. It was Qin Xian's question.

"It's him." The great demon god's face also changed.

Not long ago, when he was targeting Jiang Lingkong, he encountered Qin Xian's question. Fortunately, he realized that something was wrong at that time and retreated in time. Otherwise, the outcome would be very miserable, and he would be the same as Marshal Mo.

"Who are you!" Marshal Mo asked, "No matter what your identity is and where you come from, do you know the outcome of the top Taoist sect?"

Until this time, Marshal Mo still did not abandon the dignity of the top Taoist dynasty. He really did not abandon it or give up. Of course, he said this, but wanted to bring out the power behind him and make the other party afraid, otherwise his fate would be even worse.

"Bronze mask...you are also from the Bronze Immortal Palace." Marshal Mo said in shock.

"It can be." Qin Xian asked indifferently.

In fact, due to the damage to the soul, Qin Xianwen didn't have much memory of the Bronze Immortal Palace, but he seemed to understand in a trance that he came from the Bronze Immortal Palace.

"I tell you, no matter who you are, even if you are the leader of the Bronze Immortal Palace back then, what should you do? Now it is not the world of the Bronze Immortal Palace. The world belongs to the four top Taoist priests. You'd better think clearly whether you really have the ability to compete with the Heavenly Lord Taoist priests. Think about you carefully." Marshal Mo shouted coldly.

He was threatening and reminding the other party very domineeringly that this was a malicious advice.

"I... don't like thinking now." Qin Xian asked calmly.

boom!

The next moment, Qin Xian asked, took Marshal Mo's palm and raised it, threw Marshal Mo into the air, and then pushed it up with a sudden palm.

"Ah!!! No!!"

Marshal Mo screamed, his broken body disintegrated instantly and exploded on the spot, and his soul escaped from it.

But immediately afterwards, Qin Xianwen moved again, his whole body glowed and rushed forward, much more powerful than a savage collision. With a bang, he directly smashed Marshal Mo's soul, causing him to die.

"hiss!"

At this moment, everyone who sees this scene will suck in a cold air.

This is too terrible. He is a great emperor of the Nine-Cross Emperor, a respected superior among the Heavenly Lord Taoist Orthodox, who was actually killed.

At this moment, even Ding Yin from the Sword Tomb and the Black Sword Emperor were all surprised.

Originally, Marshal Mo's arrival made them very serious, but they didn't expect that such a master suddenly appeared on the way and killed Marshal Mo so simply and roughly.

"You..." At this moment, the most aggrieved person was Sheng Ling.

This time, the Heavenly Lord Daotong suffered a great loss. Not only did they not take Jiang Lingkong, but their sacred wings were taken away, but now they lost a nine-line emperor. This is a pain for the Heavenly Lord Daotong. I have never suffered such a great loss for many years.

"Sheng Ling, let's go." The great demon said tactfully.

He knew that there was a big trouble. This time, such a master appeared in the Bronze Immortal Palace. Even the top Taoist priest like them would be under a lot of pressure.

"Want to leave?" Jiang Lingkong snorted coldly in his heart and wanted to stop him, but at this moment, Ding Yin sent a message: "Let them go. It's not that Jian Tomb is afraid of trouble, but people like Sheng Ling and the Great Demon God have many ways to protect themselves. If they want to leave, even if I can't keep them, I don't have to waste my energy."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Lingkong nodded without stopping.

The great demon god and Sheng Ling left, but Sheng Ling was obviously unwilling to accept it. He had never suffered such a loss before. He gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Lingkong with his eyes wishing he could kill him.

"Goodbye." Jiang Lingkong waved at him.

puff!

Sheng Ling was almost vomiting blood when he was angry. This was not to be polite, but to behave like a typical person when he got a cheaper one.

"Remember it to me, you will die miserably." Sheng Ling said coldly.
Chapter completed!