Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Ye Xiang held the mahogany sword in his hand, and watched the opponent approach calmly.

The Qimen game unfolded, and I silently recited the six Ding Liujia guardian gods in my heart.

In an instant, the blurred phantoms of twelve Dharma Protectors appeared around him, directly attacking Wang Yueming.

The twelve Dharma Guardian Gods are all of the realm strength of Rank [-], with bows, arrows and swords, showing their sharpness, and their moves are deadly.

Wang Yueming was indeed taken aback, he didn't expect Ye Xiang to do this again.

How can you fight like this? It's shameless to besiege!

Bang bang bang!

Wang Yueming was directly and severely beaten by the guardian gods. If he hadn't relied on his immortality and super self-healing ability, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Ye Xiang put away the mahogany sword and watched the play quietly, thinking how powerful it was, so it turned out that this was his ability.

But also, at level 46, you can use this method, which is considered powerful.

As long as there is enough spiritual power in the Qimen Bureau, the Dharma Guardian God will always exist, just like Wang Yueming, even if he is scattered, he will reappear soon.

Wang Yueming was beaten to the point where blood was sprayed from the mouth, and the school uniform on his body became bloody.

The right eye is very scarlet, staring at Ye Xiang, roaring endlessly.

But he wanted to get close, but was stopped by the guardian gods. At a distance of more than ten meters, no matter how hard he tried, it was still difficult to get close.

Soon, many guardian gods suppressed him and knelt on the ground, and God Meng Feiqing cut off the arm holding the blood blade with a single knife.

Before he recovered, his head was severed by him.

The head flew high, and just about to fall, suddenly Hezi surged and turned into a pair of wings, flying towards Ye Xiang like flying.

There was also a terrible cry from his mouth, which was very ear-piercing.

Still not dead!

Ye Xiang picked up the Dao Fa, and the anger of Samadhi real fire appeared in his eyes.

The yin and yang white shirt moves automatically without wind, and the mahogany sword floats in front of him, with the tip of the sword pointing straight ahead.

"Li Zi, True Fire Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the real fire of samadhi swept across Tao Mujian's body, whizzing and swaying, and flew out.

In an instant, the mahogany sword ruthlessly crucified Wang Yueming's head in the formation, and before it landed, the real fire of samadhi had already burned it up.

On the other side, Wang Yueming had grown a brand new head, as if he couldn't be killed at all.

But this time, his eyes were full of fear.

Why is this guy in front of him so powerful, so powerful that it makes people despair!

The previous head was burned to death, and the true fire of samadhi burned Hezi's flesh, flesh and soul, making him tremble from the heart!

will die!

This guy in front of him can really kill him!

Ye Xiang killed so many blood beasts and alien races, including those who claimed to be the royal family. The samadhi real fire skill is indispensable. It burns the soul and flesh and blood, so it will be burned clean.

Can this be restored?

One by one scorching sun talismans appeared in front of him, Ye Xiang's brows were filled with Taoist mood, his eyes turned into golden eyes, and his divinity was present.

With an irresistible majesty that cannot be looked directly at, he came to Wang Yueming step by step.

Seeing this scene, the twelve vague guardian gods knelt on the ground together on one knee.

"Co-lord!"

Not a heavenly master, but a co-master!

Tiannv Ba sighed softly when she saw this scene.

She raised her head and looked into the depths of the sky.

Who would have thought that the way of heaven escapes one.

Daomen intercepted that one with the Xiantian Dao Formation.

And Ye Xiang didn't know it yet, thinking that he had just inherited the profession of a celestial master, completely unaware that the one who really passed on was the One.

The world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog.

The old way of heaven has come to the world.

What kind of handwriting is this, where is the Taoist sect spying on the secrets of the sky, it is simply seen through, regardless of all costs, a shocking situation has been set up!

At this time, Ye Xiang, who was in a state of divinity, didn't care what the twelve gods of Liuding Liujia called him at all, and stared at Wang Yueming with ruthless and indifferent eyes.

Samadhi True Fire slowly burned all over the body, and the azure blue flame combined with the inheritance of the ancestral dragon turned into a ferocious and majestic True Fire Dragon.

The samadhi real fire and thunder method can become the thunder dragon real fire.

Ye thought he had never tried it himself. If the Samadhi True Fire and the Golden Light Mantra were fused together, what would it become?

Although Leifa was evolved from the suppression of the Golden Light Mantra, don't forget that the Golden Light Mantra is the most fundamental of Leifa.

Surging golden light emerged from his body, merging with the true fire of Samadhi.

In an instant, the Samadhi True Fire began to transform, and the extreme high temperature rose.

The azure blue Samadhi True Fire slowly turned into pure white.

Even the space collapsed and dissipated with burning, and Dao Zang quickly turned the pages in his mind, but quickly locked on that Dao scroll.

The extreme of Yanghuo, Nanminglihuo.

The pure white flame in Ye Xiang's hand was Nanming Lihuo!

The surrounding space was distorted by burning, and Wang Yueming knew the horror of the flames with just one glance, as if it were not a power in the world.

The space around the flame was twisted into a pitch-black vacuum, as if nothing could touch the flame.

He was terrified of the Samadhi True Fire, not to mention the even more terrifying flame in front of him.

However, Ye Xiang, who was in a state of divinity, suddenly frowned and dispersed the Nanming True Fire from his hand.

Originally it was just an idea, although it got the right direction of verification, but the speed of consuming spiritual energy was terrifying.

In just a few breaths, his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

However, Wang Yueming had completely given up all resistance, knelt on the ground, and looked at Ye Xiang desperately, the fear in his eyes was very obvious.

How many pitfalls did I have in my brain to think about fighting this pervert in front of me.

It's no wonder that the existence of a character that even the master cares about very much, I can only look up to.

If it was before, he would be numb to death.

But since he had his own name and a life with normal people, unconsciously, he was afraid of losing these things, so he was also afraid of death.

Ye Xiang, who was in a divine state, looked at Wang Yueming who was trembling in front of him, and frowned.

It seems that because he wants to kill such a thing, he is completely unqualified to do it himself.

"Submit, or die."

Ye Xiang asked indifferently.

"I am willing to surrender!" Wang Yueming said quickly.

Seemingly worried that Ye Xiang would go back on his word, he spoke quickly.

Divine Ye wanted to raise his hand, a ball of golden light condensed in his hand, and fell directly towards Wang Yueming's eyebrows.

Wang Yueming wanted to hide subconsciously, but Ye Xiang shouted in a cold voice: "Hide and die!"

Wang Yueming was so frightened that he was stunned, not daring to move.

The golden light instantly entered his mind and disappeared, as if nothing had happened, which was very strange.

After Ye Xiang finished all this, the divinity in his eyes gradually disappeared.

After his expression regained clarity, Ye Xiang looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. He originally planned to kill the other party, but it's nothing for this guy to surrender.

What do you think when you are in an absolutely rational state of divinity?

The other party must be under the control and command of the royal family, so what's the use of submitting to oneself.

However, at this moment, Ye Xiang suddenly felt something in his mind, as if there was a golden thread pulling the opponent's soul, life and death were only in his own mind.