Chapter 789

At the moment when the threat of the axe dispersed, the whole audience was shocked. The most surprised people were the people of the Qinglong Dynasty. They knew that Li Qingjun was close to five feet, but the Holy Son of the temple had not yet reached the level of Li Qingjun. Why did the threat disperse?

"How is this possible!" Fan Bo lost his voice and roared. He just praised Li Qingjun, but it didn't take long for someone to pass the test?

"Sure enough, he seems to have found the right way. What is it?" Li Qingjun's eyes instantly turned to Dao Ling. She muttered to herself, and there was also a trace of surprise in her eyes.

The red fire spirit bird giggled and was very excited. This is a treasure. Now there is a treasure in Daoling!

At this time, the Holy Son of the temple and Bi Fang looked at each other, and their eyes were still shocked. At this moment, they knew that neither of them recognized the Lord, so there was only one person!

Their eyes were fixed on the boy sitting on the ground with a smile on his face. Their face couldn't help pumping. Their faces were all black and white. They lost, too thoroughly!

Daoling stood up and walked towards the axe. He had felt the existence of the axe and sent a call to him!

"Where are you going?" The Holy Son of the temple smiled darkly, and his eyes were full of ferocious killing intent.

"This is not nonsense. This treasure recognizes me as the Lord. Where do you say I'm going?" Daoling squinted at them and sneered.

"Son of a bitch, do you think the treasure of recognizing the Lord is your treasure?" The temple Saint Ziyin sneered. In his view, although it was a little humiliating, for the sake of the supreme treasure, he suppressed Daoling and forced him to ask the right way. Then he could recognize the Lord as successful.

Bi Fang also nodded. They felt that the boy was lucky and hit the right way to recognize the Lord. If he could get the way, the treasure would be in his hand.

"Why, do you want this treasure?" Daoling's eyes squinted at the Holy Son of the temple, surprised.

"Be funny and offer me the way to recognize the Lord's treasure, and I will compensate you!" The Holy Son of the temple opened his mouth indifferently, looking down at the Daoling, and his momentum became more and more terrifying.

Hearing this, Bi Fang's face sank slightly and he shouted, "boy, just give me the way to recognize the Lord's treasure, and I can give you anything you want!"

"Bi Fang, don't go too far. This axe is not for you!" The face of the Holy Son of the temple is a little ferocious. This is a treasure. He doesn't have such a treasure.

Bi Fang laughed: "joke, if you say it's not suitable, it's not suitable. Tell me, boy, this temple Saint son just bothered you three times and twice. Giving him the axe now is killing him."

Daoling looked at their quarrel with great interest. Hearing Bi Fang's words, he laughed, "if I give you, how much will you pay me?"

"I said, what do you want, what do I give you!" Bi Fang laughed, and the son of the temple's face was gloomy and terrible.

"Well, I want his life. Kill him and give you the axe." Daoling pointed to the Holy Son of the temple and said.

Bi Fang's face froze, replaced by a touch of gloom and killed the son of the temple? He can't do it! Even if you can kill it, you can't kill it. He said, "boy, you're kidding me, aren't you!"

"I'm not interested in teasing you. Get out of here if you don't want to die!" The momentum of Daoling was extremely fierce, and the Dragon walked and the tiger strode towards the giant axe.

"Bastard, your boy is looking for death!" Bi Fang was furious, and his whole body burst into flames, burning a fiery light, which stabbed people's eyes, like a big volcano exploding.

Bi Fang was the god bird of the fire way. He mastered the fire. The attack was very fierce. He rushed up angrily and raised his palm to suppress the top of Daoling.

"Kill this bastard!" Fan Bo's heart was very unbalanced, roaring in his heart: "dare to fight the young supreme, you are looking for death!"

"Take my life!" Bi Fang shot very quickly and rushed directly in front of him. His palm overflowed with huge fire and almost touched his head.

"If you want to die, let me die!" Daoling was furious, roared up, and danced wildly. His momentum instantly exploded like a demon, standing high.

Boom! Daoling's fist was unparalleled, which made heaven and earth tremble, and the fire exploded all over the sky, making people tremble.

"How is it possible?" Fan Bo lost his voice and roared, almost scared to death. This man was able to use Bi Fang's blow!

Bi Fang was also very shocked, but its speed was not slow. His right leg whipped out and pressed against the top of Daoling's head to suppress him.

"If you want to die, I will help you!" A cold electricity swept out of Daoling's eyes. He was enraged, full of golden glow, and his left leg was like a sword coming out of its sheath, bursting out with a terrible momentum.

The kick of Daoling was like a rainbow breaking the sun. It was sharp and frightening. It was full of strength, and it collided with the soles of the feet that fell down in the void.

There was a sensation, and there were sparks between the two collisions. However, Bi Fang's body was rigid, and he felt an unstoppable god mountain press sideways. This foot bent Bi Fang's leg, and at the same time, it kicked on his chest, and Bi Fang directly flew out.

All the people in the Qinglong Dynasty were stunned. Where was this fierce man coming out?

Bi Fang's face was ugly, and he gyrated in the void to stabilize his body. His eyes stared at the gloomy face of the Temple son and shouted, "take a hand. If he mastered the treasure, you know the consequences!"

"Just look around, and he'll give it to me!" The Holy Son of the temple opened his mouth indifferently, and his momentum became more and more terrifying. Lightning surged wildly, flooding the heaven and earth, and all of them wanted to build a terrifying thunder field.

"Sister Qingjun, do they want two enemies and one?" Li Xiaoxuan's face is abnormal. To tell the truth, she is a little worried about this teenager. She always feels that he is very similar to her dead brother.

"It must be. Once he has mastered the axe, neither of them can eat good fruit unless they can also take out the treasure." Li Qingjun nodded and said with a smile.

"What shall we do?" Li Qingjun couldn't help asking. It's reasonable to say that this teenager was brought by her. Aren't you ready to stop it?

"We have more important things to do. Let them fight. Let's go." Li Qingjun's mouth was slightly cocked up, and her sleeve was rolled up, so they left here directly with Li Xiaoxuan.

Dao Ling frowned slightly and noticed that they had left. He secretly said, "there must be some treasure hidden in it. This woman can't even care about the axe!"

Daoling wanted to catch up directly, but was stopped by the Holy Son of the temple. He sneered, "boy, Princess Qingjun won't be helping you anymore. It's useless for you to go there now."

"Are you going to block my way?" Daoling looked at them with his eyes and shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing the speech, the Holy Son of the temple laughed: "you think too highly of yourself. I'm enough to stop you alone. I'm afraid it won't take much time. Be sensible and hand over the way to recognize the master's axe."

"I'm afraid you'll be shocked to death when you recognize the Lord." Daoling sneered.

The eyes of the Holy Son of the temple were full of cold colors. At this moment, his breath finally spewed out, and thick purple thunder and lightning sprang out of his body, just like thunder dragons leaping out.

The palm of the Holy Son of the temple fell into the void, and the Thunder Dragon sprang out of his body roared in a moment. The purple Thunder Dragon all merged under the palm of his hand, vaguely trying to form a terrible thunder field.

"Thunder Dragon locks the sky, suppress it!"

The Holy Son of the temple shouted, and the void collapsed, generating waves of destruction, and wanted to hang Daoling in it.

"You punk, get out of here!"

Daoling drank heavily and danced wildly. His blood was rolling all over him. His fist was lifted in a moment and smashed away with his fist.

This punch, with terrifying blood, made the void tremble, the four fields roared violently, and thunder dragons were about to burst.

This punch came out, like a golden sun exploding here, making this place boiling, and thunder dragons also burst.

A Golden Shadow rushed out and hunted in long clothes. The punch had not stopped, hit the thunder field and blasted at the Holy Son of the temple.

The Holy Son of the temple was shocked and raised his palm in a panic, but he was shocked by the power of a terrible * * and flew four or five feet.

Daoling stood in the void, looked down at the world, pointed to them, and said coldly, "you, and you, get over here and go together. Lao Tzu's time is very precious!"