The Immortal Taoist Chapter 49: Ling Dao’s plan
"Is he saying that the emperor is shameless? How bold is he?"
Someone tremblingly said that the emperor's thought can kill the peak martial artist of the Heavenly General Realm, it is not a false statement. But Lingdao had no scruples and satirized the emperor of Xianhu Palace in public. The fairy gourd has a long heritage, and today the great emperor of the fairy gourd is a generation of geniuses, with seven sons all geniuses.
Xian Hu Gong Lao Qi breathed fire with his eyes, and in his heart, his father was like a god. Ling Dao actually said in front of him that his father was shameless, which was unbearable. His emperor status allowed him to run wild in the Sky Gourd Region, who knew that in front of Ling Dao, there was no effect at all.
"Please open your mouth, baby!"
With his own strength, the possibility of defeating Ling Dao is extremely slim. What he can rely on is Swallowing Sky Gourd, Ling Dao is in the same realm as him, using his cultivation base to urge Swallowing Sky Gourd, it is entirely possible to swallow Ling Dao. Once Ling Dao entered the Sky Swallowing Gourd, he was absolutely sure to refine Ling Dao.
Swallowing the gourd suddenly burst out with a strong suction force, and the indistinguishable filaments entangled Ling Dao's body, trying to pull him into the gourd. Xian Hu Gong Lao Qi held the gourd with his left hand and pressed his right hand on the gourd, madly instilling his original power.
"You dare to say that my father is not. Even if I don’t kill you, the thousands of disciples of my fairy gourd palace cannot let you go. Rather than die in their hands, it’s better to die in mine. In the gourd."
Yes, Ling Dao killed Qian Yue Tianjun, but after another thought, killing a Tianjun would definitely consume a lot of Ling Dao, and even suffered severe injuries. Now, it is the best opportunity to get rid of Ling Dao, otherwise, once Ling Dao is restored to its heyday, the old seven of Xianhu Palace can only retreat.
I have seen the martial artist of the human race and the warrior of the dragon race who have swallowed the sky gourd, all of them gloated. Ling Dao and the emperor were the best to fight, but if Ling Dao and the emperor were desperate, it would be even better. Ling Dao is too strong, fighting alone, no one is his opponent. Just a two hundred and ten feet long blood dragon spirit was enough to make them desperate.
"Don’t put gold on your face. It’s you who I humiliate. Do you use your father to press me down?"
The two hundred and ten-foot-long blood dragon spirit swallowed a Dao rule, and now he punched it out, not only using the blood dragon spirit, but also the Dao rule. If Qian Yue Tianjun was alive, he would definitely not be able to manipulate Dao Principles, fortunately, Qian Yue Tianjun was already dead.
Ling Dao's punch is terrifying in itself, and coupled with the power of the blood dragon spirit and Dao Ze, it is enough to give him the ability to counteract the early days of heaven. It's a pity that the Taoist rules swallowed by the blood dragon spirit will soon dissipate, and it is impossible to use it for a long time. Xian Hu Gong Lao Qi thought he was weak now, which can be said to be a big mistake.
The scarlet shadow of the fist suddenly shot out, like ten thousand horses galloping and thunder roaring. Qian Yue Tianjun's Dao was hidden in it, as if it could cut down the stars in the sky. Ling Dao's body stood upright on the spot like a benchmark, even with thousands of filaments, he couldn't make him move forward.
"Chichichichi"
His fists are like two rounds of little suns, burning filaments. Scarlet Fist Shadow hit the Sky Swallowing Gourd, breaking countless filaments. The old seven of Xianhu Palace sweetened his throat and spouted a mouthful of blood, Dao Ze turned into an ancient mountain and smashed him out.
Xian Hu Gong Lao Qi is like a kite with a broken wire, breaking one after another dragon-shaped ancient tree. He didn't even think that Ling Dao could actually administer Yue Tianjun's principles. The sky-swallowing gourd also swallowed a rule, but he couldn't use it, so he could only make the sky-swallowing gourd desperately refine it.
"Come again!"
Ling Dao punched again, and the two hundred and ten-foot-long blood dragon spirit carried Dao Ze, and slammed into the old seven of the fairy gourd palace. Xian Hu Gong Lao Qi had just stabilized his body before he was blown out again, his body turned into a small black spot and disappeared before Ling Dao's eyes.
Qian Yue Tianjun died before Ling Dao defeated the old seven of Xianhu Gong. Whether it was a human warrior or a dragon warrior, he took it for granted. Ling Dao didn't chase down Old Seven of the Immortal Gourd Palace, because the emperor's son was not easy to kill, who knew what means the emperor had prepared to protect his son.
The Yuan Shi Yuan Ding opened his mouth like a fierce beast, and swallowed the Dao of Qian Yue Tianjun into his stomach. The savage power of punishing immortals, refining the world and everything, is by no means a false statement. Even the Taoist rules can be refined, but it's a pity that Lingdao has a low realm and can only refine the dead Tianjun Taoist rules.
"Are you not thinking about it? Or are you not planning to hand in the bleeding dragon spirit?"
Ling Dao's voice was not loud, he didn't have the slightest anger, and he didn't have the slightest killing intent. However, the dragon martial artist present shook his head quickly. No matter how courage they are, they don't dare to play ruthlessly in front of Ling Dao, lest they die in Ling Dao's hands. A person who dares to kill the heavenly monarch and laugh at the emperor cannot be afraid of their identity,
"Blood dragon spirit is important, or is your life important? If you do not plan to hand in blood dragon spirit, Young Master Ling will kill you and **** your blood dragon spirit, what can you do?"
"My son, if they are not obedient, I am willing to take action and teach them on my behalf. If my son wants to kill them, I am willing to do the work for my son and take their lives."
The peak martial artist of the Heavenly General Realm who surrendered to Ling Dao quickly stood up, looking like he was about to fight the dragon martial artist. Of course they weren't how loyal to Ling Dao, but because Ling Dao's friends had mastered the blood dragon spirit to the limit. If the dragon martial artist pays the bleeding dragon spirit again, they will have a chance to get it.
Nothing to do, and to steal if you do it, what they want is the blood dragon spirit of the dragon warrior. Following Ling Dao is not without benefits. If they encounter the dragon martial artist in front of them, the first thing they think of is to escape. But now, they can rebuke the dragon martial artist with full confidence, and even ask them to pay the bleeding dragon spirit.
"Isn't it the blood dragon spirit? We just meet it, it's no big deal."
One Dragon Warrior after another, handed over their blood dragon spirits. There are also blood dragon spirits in Tianlong Valley, as long as they are alive, they will have the opportunity to take revenge. With their abilities, they are indeed not Ling Dao's opponents, but the prince of the true dragon clan is in Tianlong Valley. As long as Emperor Ao gave an order, all the dragon martial artists would obey his orders and kill Lingdao.
"When I fought against Tianjun, were you eager for me to die? During the war, when you didn’t work hard, and stood up when receiving benefits, how could the blood dragon spirit give it to you? It’s really not a long memory, to be a slave You must have the consciousness to be a slave, understand?"
The previous menacing Celestial Realm peak martial artists, all of them turned pale, but they didn't dare to get angry at Ling Dao, they could only suppress their anger by force. They didn't even dare to do anything with Ling Dao. Even Tianjun died in Ling Dao's hands. Even if they joined hands, they would be dead in front of Ling Dao.
Ling Dao has already regarded their twelve heavenly peak martial artists as true minions. If they really surrender, Ling Dao wouldn't mind rewarding them with a little blood dragon spirit, but it's a pity that they are hiding evil intentions one by one. As long as there is a chance, they will definitely take a bite back, or even kill him.
The human race warrior who survived the battle with the dragon warrior has their eyes bright. Ling Dao didn't give him the blood dragon spirit, Die Wu, Aolong and Qianhui were not ischemic dragon spirit, then, the blood dragon spirit obtained from the dragon clan warrior might be given to them.
"Do you think that if the blood dragon spirit is not given to you, it is a waste? Do you think I can't master more blood dragon spirits?"
The blood dragon spirit with a length of two hundred and ten feet is not the limit of Ling Dao. He shot again and merged with the blood dragon spirit handed over by the dragon warriors. His blood dragon spirit is still getting bigger, from two hundred and ten feet to two hundred and twenty feet to the last two hundred and eighty feet. The blood dragon spirit they handed over was more than seventy zhang, but Ling Dao's blood dragon spirit was too big.
"No, no, impossible..."
The dragon warriors and human warriors all took a breath, Ling Dao mastered the two hundred and ten-foot-long blood dragon spirit, which was beyond their knowledge. Now Ling Dao's blood dragon spirit has reached two hundred and eighty zhang. It is also a peak martial artist in the Heavenly General Realm. Why is the gap so big?
"Could it be that the two hundred and eighty-foot-long blood dragon spirit is not his limit?"
Someone said blankly, but no one refuted it yet. Some dragon martial artists even know ~IndoMTL.com~Ao Huang, the pinnacle of the Heavenly General Realm, has less than a hundred feet of blood dragon spirit. They even wondered whether Huang Huang was the prince of the true dragon family or Ling Dao the prince of the true dragon family?
"Do you want to get rid of them? Anyway, there will be a big battle in Tianlong Valley anyway. Kill a little bit more now, and the chances of winning will not be bigger in the future?"
Qianhui passed the sound to Ling Dao, but Ling Dao shook his head. He said his words and let all the dragon martial artists leave safely. If Ling Dao didn't make a move, Die Wu and Aolong would not make a move. Other human race warriors thought they were not the opponents of those dragon warriors, and of course did not dare to chase them rashly.
Not only Qianhui didn't understand, Diewu and Aolong also didn't understand. They knew that Ling Dao was definitely not a soft-hearted person, who could kill the dragon martial artist, so there was no need to let them go. If Ling Dao uses words as a reason, they have no objection, but they feel that things are not that simple.
"If I let them go, they will continue to look for blood dragon spirits, and when I meet them next time, they will take their blood dragon spirits. They are sending blood dragon spirits for me, why should I kill them ?"
Qianhui, Die Wu, and Aolong were taken aback for a while, and the other human warriors looked at Ling Dao like monsters. Sure enough, two hundred and eighty zhang blood dragon spirits were still not the limit of Ling Dao. What made them unacceptable most was Ling Dao's attitude, because Ling Dao regarded him as the master of Heavenly Dragon Valley.
"Brother Ling, it’s not that we are aspiring to others and destroying our own power. After all, the Dragon Lord’s world is the territory of the dragon clan. If the prince of the true dragon clan leads all the dragon warriors to kill, we can’t even keep our lives. Blood dragon spirit?"
"It is a good thing to have confidence, but one should not be arrogant, let alone arrogant. Tianlong Valley not only has the prince of the true dragon family, but maybe there is a Tianjun who is as old and dead as Qian Yue Tianjun. Can we leave alive Tianlonggu is a problem. Did Brother Ling fail to see the situation clearly?"