It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor Chapter 6: My son is a magical calculation

　　 "Hoo..."

　　 There were no accidents.

　　The palm of the **** blasted Chen Daoming.

　　 A burst of black air, with the power to corrupt the soul, enveloped Chen Daoming in an instant.

　　 "Jie Jie..."

　　 Xiefeng made a strange laugh, and his voice was full of contempt.

　　 However, he smiled and froze in place.

　　 I saw that Black Qi evaporates after hitting Chen Daoming's hat and fur clothes.

　　 can't get close to Chen Daoming's body at all.

　　 "Sure enough!"

　　 Chen Daoming's eyes are shining brightly, and the color of gratitude is beyond words.

　　 "My son, it turns out that everything is done for you, but I'm so dull, I didn't understand until now!"

　　 Chen Daoming's body trembled slightly with excitement.

　　 "This is impossible!"

The sound of 　　 evil seal awakened Chen Daoming.

　　 "Hehe..."

　　 Chen Daoming smiled coldly, looking at Xie Feng, as if looking at a dead person, "Xie Feng, today you will definitely die!"

　　 "Little baby, just rely on you?"

After 　　Xiefeng finished speaking, he took out a black long stick and pointed at Chen Daoming, "Since you can't get your body, then you will be destroyed!"

　　 "Howl..."

　　 there was a howl.

　　The black air surged, forming a storm in the blink of an eye.

　　 "Hoo..."

　　The surrounding trees were uprooted and turned into debris.

　　 The ground was torn apart layer by layer, blending with the storm.

　　 A terrifying scene, ruining the world.

　　 This storm is rushing.

　　In an instant, he wrapped Chen Daoming.

　　 "Little baby, die!"

　　Xie sealed his face with a cruel smile.

　　 "Howl..."

　　 Only the sound of the howling of the storm remains.

　　 a long time.

　　It took four weeks to calm down.

　　 was moved to flat ground within 100 meters.

　　xie's eyes closed, looking in the direction of Chen Daoming, his eyebrows were raised.

　　"This must be a dream!"

　　 Xiefeng rubbed his eyes with a look of disbelief.

　　 I saw Chen Daoming standing there, intact.

　　 no trace of damage was left.

　　"How could a little doll of the Golden Core Realm be able to block my move?"

　　 "This must be a dream!"

　　 Xie's face is full of unwillingness.

　　 "Hehe, Xie Feng, do whatever you can do, otherwise, you won't have a chance." Chen Daoming said.

　　 "Huh, just rely on you? I don't believe it, you can resist it!"

　　 Xie Feng used a trick.

　　Dark corpse explosion, soul-swallowing ghosts, night-killing...

　　 However.

　　 is useless.

　　 Any means, hitting Chen Daoming, did not leave him any harm.

　　 Xiefeng panted, looking at Chen Daoming, his face was full of jealousy.

　　 "Evil seal, the son has calculated everything, today is your death date!"

　　 Chen Daoming picked up the long knife, stroked a hand of silver hair, sneered at the corners of his mouth.

　　"Young Master, what Young Master?" Xie Feng asked.

　　 "Dead, you don't need to know!"

After 　　 said, Chen Daoming disappeared.

　　 all around, the dead silence is restored.

　　 Xie Feng's eyes swept around, and his mental power was on high alert. "Boy, pretend to be a ghost, get out of this seat."

　　 responded to him with silence.

　　 is like a whole world, he is alone.

　　"Impossible, how could a little golden pill doll have such means, even my spiritual knowledge can't be scanned."

　　 "Where did he go?"

　　Xie Feng's forehead overflowed with a ray of sweat, panicking.

　　 "Hehe, here."

　　 suddenly.

　　, there was a sound.

　　 Xie's scalp exploded, turned around and turned back, and at the same time his body retreated.

　　 However.

　　 "Punch!"

　　 The sound of a knife thrust into the flesh and blood sounded.

　　 Xie Feng stared at the long knife in his chest blankly. Those gaps were like opening his mouth and laughing at him.

　　"Punch..."

　　 Withdraw the long knife.

　　 "Pump..."

　　 Xie fell to the ground, looking at Chen Daoming, his face was full of unwillingness.

　　 After a few strokes of the body, there was no movement, and I couldn't catch my eyes.

　　Chen Daoming glanced at Xiefeng's corpse, with a sneer, "My son is a magical calculation, if you use your means to pass the sky, there will be no storms!"

　　"The hats and robes of the son, seem ordinary, but in fact they are extremely unusual!"

　　 "Although I can't see the rank, it must not be an ordinary magic weapon, it is probably a middle-grade magic weapon!"

　　"A person who can refine a middle-grade spirit weapon has an extremely powerful soul! If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the son is not the virtual world, but the Mahayana realm?"

　　 I read it all.

　　 "hiss..."

　　 Chen Daoming took a breath.

　　 Terrible, terrible.

　　 Unexpectedly, I, a little cultivator, would get such a chance.

　　 This is a blessing that has only been cultivated in a few lifetimes!

　　 "The son gave me two middle-grade spirit weapons, which must be used to kill demons and demons. Since the evil things have been removed, I must return them to the son!"

　　"However, going to see the son with bare hands is really shameless!"

　　 Chen Daoming showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

　　 "Don't worry, find something suitable, and then go to see the son."

　　 Chen Daoming came back to his senses, his eyes swept.

　　 It was discovered that the entire gate of the Tyrant Sword Sect had been moved to the ground. Now, there is only one main hall left.

　　 "I don't know how the master is? How are they?"

　　 Chen Daoming rushed to the hall.

　　 opened the door and saw that dozens of people were wrapped in black air and were struggling to support them.

　　 Chen Daoming threw the hat.

　　"Om..."

　　 The hat is spinning.

　　 "Hoo..."

　　 Strands of blue light shed like rain.

　　The green light shrouded these people like nectar.

　　 The black energy on their bodies quickly dissipated.

　　 The hat was retracted, and Chen Daoming sighed.

　　 "With my current strength, I can only display one point of the power of this spiritual weapon. If it is held in the hands of the son, I am afraid it will destroy the world!"

　　Chen Daoming collected the hat and the clothes, and ran to an elderly man with white beard, "Master, how are you?"

　　 "Trainer?"

　　 The old man with white beard opened his eyes, his face showed a touch of surprise, "Did you save us?"

　　Chen Daoming nodded and looked at the old man with white beard, "Master, what is going on?"

　　 "Hey..."

　　The old man with white beard sighed heavily.

　　 "The evil race is ready to move."

　　 "We dominate the sword sect and are targeted by the puppet clan. That evil seal is not easy. Did he escape?" the white-bearded old man asked.

　　 "He's dead!" Chen Daoming said.

　　 "What?"

　　 Everyone was surprised, even the old man with white beard was surprised.

　　 "You killed?" the white-bearded old man asked.

　　 "En." Chen Daoming nodded.

　　 "hiss..."

　　 Everyone took a breath, their faces full of unbelief.

　　 "Disciple, how is this possible?" the white-bearded old man asked.

　　 "Master, I was instructed by a senior, and he gave me two treasures, so I can kill these evil things!"

　　 "However, the senior, please don't let me tell who he is, please forgive me!" Chen Daoming said.

　　 Hearing these words, everyone nodded secretly.

　　 "Hey, these trivial matters, what kind of understanding is not forgiving! Disciple, you saved the entire sect! This lordship ~ IndoMTL.com~ is up to you!" said the old man with white beard.

　　 "How can this be done, Sect Master Qi is a good one!" Chen Daoming said.

　　A middle-aged man walked out, respectfully clasped his fists, "The sword is talented and saved the entire sect from fire and water. I am willing to pass on the position of the lord to him, everyone, do you have any objections?"

　　 "No!"

　　No one objected.

　　 Xiaozongmen, it's that simple.

　　 "Meet the lord!"

　　Except for the white-bearded old man, the others knelt down in front of Chen Daoming, respectfully.

　　 Chen Daoming stood there blankly, his face showing unbelievable surprise.

　　 just because he saved everyone, he became the suzerain?

　　"Tui'er, since you are the Sovereign, this five-color **** lotus, let you keep it!"

　　The old man with white beard finished speaking, took out a dazzling lotus flower, and handed it to Chen Daoming.

　　 As soon as this thing came out, there was an exclamation all around.

　　"Zongzun actually took out the treasure of Zhenzong."

　　"This is a middle-grade elixir, I can see it in my lifetime."

　　Chen Daoming picked up the five-color **** lotus, his mind turned sharply.

　　"This is a middle-grade elixir!"

　　 "You may not be able to see it, at least you can get it!"

　　 Chen Daoming's eyes sparkled.

　　 "Apprentice, there is one month left, it is the Yangzhou Zongmen Grand Competition, everything depends on you!" said the white-bearded old man.

　　"This..."

　　 Chen Daoming was speechless for a while, letting himself be the sovereign, it turned out to be this plan.

　　 "Zongmen Grand Competition, it seems that there are also rewards, which can be given to the son!"

　　 Chen Daoming nodded secretly, "Master, don’t worry, this time, the Overlord Dao Sect will become an eighth-class sect!"

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