Chapter 1367 Daojun Ziyue

Bei Mingao looked at the blue figure, his mind was in chaos, and he was completely stunned.

Mr. Su, the ill and weak scholar, has completely disappeared, and there is only one picture left in his mind.

It was Su Zimo who descended from the sky, like a god, and killed the two Daoists of Returning to the Void!

How has Beimingao ever seen such power?

Recalling that, he used to be honest with this person, scolding and ridiculing many times, and Bei Mingao felt a wave of fear and regret in his heart.

Fortunately, this Mr. Su has a big heart. If he were someone else, I'm afraid that ten lives would not be enough for him to die!

"Did sister come to this Mr. Su's door?"

Bei Mingao gradually understood.

"It's no wonder that in three years, my sister has changed so much that even True Monarch Nascent Soul can suppress it. It turns out that it's all because of Mr. Su."

To say that Bei Mingao is not envious in his heart would be a lie.

But although he is not young, he also knows that his attitude towards Su Zimo was not good before, and I am afraid that he will never have the opportunity to worship him again.

Not to mention Bei Mingao, even Bei Mingxue stood on the stone platform in a daze, a little unable to slow down, and his eyes were full of shock.

Although she worshipped Su Zimo, she never saw Su Zimo make a move.

She originally thought that Su Zimo's Primordial Spirit was injured, and he couldn't even release spells, and his combat power was greatly reduced.

But I didn't expect that Su Zimo didn't use Yuanshen at all, didn't release spells, just relying on his fleshly body, he killed the two Daoists returning to the void on the spot!

Looking at the figure that looked thin but mighty, Bei Mingxue suddenly had the urge to cry.

Over the years, she has suffered countless grievances.

But no one has ever helped her, and no one can stand up and shield her from the wind and rain!

But at this moment, there is a person standing in front of her, resisting all harm for her, even at the expense of being an enemy of the ancient family!

"Huangwu!"

"My master is the Lord of the Martial Arts! Heaven and earth, the only Lord of the Martial Arts in all ages!"

Bei Mingxue's heart was agitated, and her eyes were red.

On the other side, Nangong Ling shook his head slightly and sighed.

"It's still here."

Nangong Ling looked sad.

Before that, he had reminded Ximenze and Dongfang Yi several times that they should not be aggressive and stop.

But the two of them still didn't listen to him, so they provoked this guy.

"They're too much!"

Ru Xuan said: "I am an outsider, and I can't stand it! Hmph, as a Daoist of Return to the Void, what is it to kill a real Jin Dan!"

Liu Hanyan glanced at Nangong Ling, and said softly, "Senior brother is worried about the choice of the Nangong family."

"Um."

Nangong Ling nodded and said nothing.

boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, a strong aura suddenly burst out from all over the villa, and the world shook!

"Where did the thief come from, dare to be presumptuous in my Ximen Villa!"

"I see you are courting death!"

One after another, loud shouts sounded.

Most of the cultivators present were foundation-building cultivators and Jindan real people. The pressure of such a huge divine sense shrouded, and the group of cultivators felt a shudder in their hearts!

The realm of law!

This is the coercion of divine consciousness that can only be released by Master Fa Xiangdao!

Even the Void Return Realm is an untouchable realm for most monks.

The realm of the law is an existence that is looked up to by the group of cultivators.

Some of the monks present had never seen Faxiang Daoist since their cultivation. Unexpectedly, more than a dozen Faxiang Daoist appeared at the same time today!

"Ziyue Daojun!"

Nangong Ling recognized the leader of the Fa Xiang Daoist at a glance, and couldn't help but let out a low voice.

This Ziyue Daojun is a very famous Faxiang Daojun among the three great families.

Two thousand years ago, Daojun Ziyue went to Zhongzhou to travel, and he had a grudge with a Daoist priest of the Magic Sect, and they fought.

This phantom sect Taoist was once ranked 62nd on the Dharma Phase List.

But this battle was won by Daojun Ziyue!

This battle was also the battle of Daojun Ziyue's fame.

According to the rumors of the three great families, Daojun Ziyue's combat power should be ranked at least in the top 30 on the list of lawmakers!

That was two thousand years ago!

Unexpectedly, Daojun Ziyue was concentrating on cultivation in Ximen Villa, and now he was alerted!

"Senior Ziyue!"

Nangong Ling shouted, bowed and saluted, said solemnly: "This matter is very important, I also ask the seniors to convene the elders of the clan to discuss and think twice!"

It is not easy for Nangong Ling to reveal Su Zimo's identity.

But his words are already reminding Daojun Ziyue to stop in time and don't act rashly!

"Humph!"

Daojun Ziyue sneered and said, "What a joke! There are thieves who murdered unscrupulously in my Ximen Villa, but you want me to think twice?"

Even if Daojun Ziyue heard the meaning of Nangong Ling's words, he would not take it to heart.

Not to mention Nangong Ling's younger generation, even if the Nangong family's Faxiang Daojun came, this blue-shirt cultivator would definitely kill him!

Daojun Ziyue looked at Su Zimo with a cold expression and said slowly, "I don't care what your background is, what sect or faction you are, if you dare to kill people in my Ximen Villa, even if you are a disciple of a super sect, you will have to pay for your life. !"

Nangong Ling sighed in his heart.

Daojun Ziyue didn't even realize who he was facing.

Not to mention the disciples of the super sect, in the preaching place, how many of the titled disciples of the super sect and the combined power of the super sect have all fallen?

"You're going to kill me?"

Su Zimo raised his head slightly and looked at Daojun Ziyue with a mocking expression.

"Kill him for me!"

Daojun Ziyue didn't talk nonsense with Su Zimo at all, he waved his hand and ordered directly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One after another magic weapon broke through the air.

Surrounding the many Taoist instruments, there is a surging mana, almost obscuring the sky, blocking all the escape routes of Su Zimo!

Su Zimo's expression was icy cold. Facing the Daojun magic weapon that was stabbed, he directly ignored it, and his figure rose from the ground!

"It's really courting death to ignore Daojun's magic weapon!"

More than a dozen Faxiang Daojun looked cold.

boom! boom! boom!

A magic weapon slammed into Su Zimo's body, but he did not pierce and chop his body as many Faxiang Daojun expected.

On the contrary, many Taoist instruments were bounced off one after another!

Whether it is a flying sword, a cold spear, or a bronze mirror with a long ge, there is no Taoist magic weapon that can pierce Su Zimo's flesh and blood!

The group repair was astonished!

This scene has completely exceeded everyone's understanding.

"Um?"

Not to mention the low-level monks present, even Daojun Ziyue and others changed their faces!

You must know that among the Taoist instruments that have just been sacrificed, there are many Taoist instruments with perfect grades!

However, the perfect Taoist magic weapon did not even pierce the skin of this blue-shirted monk, let alone kill him.

Moreover, at the moment of the collision just now, the blue-shirted cultivator did not release any spells or talismans, but just resisted with his physical body.

Could it be that a person's physical body can really be cultivated to such a level of invulnerability?

Daojun Ziyue suddenly understood the deep meaning of Nangong Ling's words.

Unfortunately, it's too late.