Chapter 823

Her white clothes are more beautiful than snow. Her dark and beautiful hammer waist, with a smile, is elegant and moving.? Fire?

Daoling stared at the beautiful and outrageous woman. He shivered and got up. Looking at the gorgeous and gorgeous woman in the void, who was like the stars hanging nine days high, he lost his voice and said, "Dean!"

Daoling was very shocked. Isn't this Qiu Junjun? Why is she here!

Daoling's memory of Qiu Junjun is still fresh. He was beaten by her and got some advice from her. That memory is unforgettable.

Qiu Junjun's eyes swept a trace of confusion, carefully looked at Daoling for a few eyes, and wondered, "how do you know me? Call me Dean?"

It's not surprising that she didn't know Daoling. At the beginning, a wisp of consciousness left by her was just independent and scattered, so it could not be transmitted to her.

Daoling hurriedly said, "Dean, I'm a disciple of Xuanyu Xingchen college. I saw a wisp of your will and instructed me to practice."

Qiu Junjun's Dai Mei frowned slightly, his critical eyes stared at Daoling, and said impatiently, "are you kidding? You almost were killed when you broke through a pass, and I will guide your practice?"

Daoling's face was a little dark. This test was not ordinary, but he was very confused. Why was Qiu Junjun here?

"Dean, I have too few magical powers. I don't even have a dragon spirit. How can I be strong in practice." Daoling complained.

"Hey, the boy didn't wake up, and he was able to walk in." Qiu Junjun snorted unhappily in his heart.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Daoling asked, "Why are you here? Have you been practicing here?"

"What kind of cultivation? It's just a wisp of my will. Stay here and check to see who can break in." Qiu Junjun snorted, "I didn't expect you to come in, and you are also a disciple of Xuanyu Xingchen college. This is beyond my expectation."

Daoling stammered and said, "did you recognize this treasure?"

Hearing the speech, Qiu Junjun said very dissatisfied, "ignorant, who am I? How can the dean of the Star College recognize the main outer court? Once he recognizes the main outer court, he will become the deputy dean of the outer court. This Dean wants to recognize the main star palace!"

The corners of Daoling's mouth are all drawn. Qiu Junjun's request is too big. Don't even want treasures. You have to fight for breath. Don't be a vice president, and take away orthodoxy!

"Dean, do you think I'm qualified?" Dao Ling rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "I'm the eldest brother of Xingchen college, and I get your advice. Otherwise, where can I get here?"

"That's how you could have achieved so much without my guidance." Qiu Junjun chuckled with great satisfaction, "the reason why I left a wisp of will is to prevent other orthodox people from recognizing the Lord's outer court, especially those powerful people in the holy land. If anyone dares to come in, it will end badly."

Daoling silently mourned for the people who competed for the star stone tablet outside, and then said angrily: "Dean, you don't know that those top forces in the holy land are too bullying. I have been chased since I came to the holy land, or I will die early in the morning!"

Qiu Junjun also said viciously, "it's really hateful. I was chased all the way back then!"

Her beautiful eyes looked at Daoling with a lot of softness, and she felt that her experience was the same. Daoling said eagerly, "it's not that there are too few magical powers in our college. Those powerful people have inherited magical powers. How many are you passing on to me, Dean?"

Hearing this, Qiu Junjun said very reluctantly, "don't beat around the Bush here to ask for magic powers. When you recognize the main star hall, the magic powers in the Sutra pavilion are yours!"

Daoling's heart was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "how do you recognize the Lord? Dean, please tell me quickly that a group of my brothers are helping me block the people of the major forces in the holy land. If they kill in, I will be in danger!"

"These bastards!" Qiu Junjun was in a fit of anger. She turned her mind and noticed the outside scene. Her beautiful face gushed a ray of murderous spirit. At present, she no longer hesitated, and a jade card flew out of her sleeve.

"If you refine this jade plate, you can recognize the main star hall!"

Daoling was very happy, and his mind rushed into the jade plate, and began to refine the jade plate crazily, recognizing the main star hall at one stroke.

Outside, the war became more and more fierce, and all the five color precious liquid left by Daoling was used up. Now, Dahei and they all suffered a lot of injuries and were in danger.

"Demon emperor cut!"

Big black roared in his heart, and his claws burst out a terrible black light. This is a shocking knife gas that cut through the void, crossed over and rushed to the * * of Tianpeng.

The feathers on Tianpeng's body were exploding and fighting with a great magic power, but he was shocked and flew out, and his claws were bleeding.

"Bastard!" Tianpeng was furious, and the soles of his feet suddenly stamped on the ground. The terrifying air rushed out of the sky, and the shocked big black flew out and hit the wall of the stars.

Tianpeng was so terrible that he was completely crazy. He raised his claws and blasted at the red fire spirit bird, which shook it * * four cracks, coughed up a mouthful of blood and flew to the rear.

Wheeze!

When Tianpeng was about to touch Daoling, Ziyu's two palms closed together, and the whole body evolved into a purple crescent moon, filled with the smell of terror, and split out in an instant.

"Not good!" Tianpeng opened his mouth and spewed out a large breath of essence to stop it, but it was cut by the purple crescent moon, cut on its chest, and almost split it in two.

Whew, whew!

At this time, the peacock swooped over, and its delicate body turned inward, gushing out five colored lights, fiercely boiling, and in an instant evolved into five Dao swords, which cleaved horizontally.

Tianpeng was shocked and angry, and quickly avoided, but his shoulder was cut by a sword, and a piece of meat was cut off.

"You are looking for death!" Tianpeng burst into anger and produced a golden handprint. He rolled down in the air. The shocked peacock almost fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"Kill!" Taotie roared, shaking the world, and there was a bloody whirlpool rotating all over the body, crushing the yin-yang furnace of the yin-yang ghost, and shaking his claws, he flew out.

The formation here was directly broken. Taotie, Tianpeng came angrily and roared to the eyebrows of Daoling.

"Go to hell!" Tianpeng was very terrifying and powerful. It hit Tianpeng's claw and grabbed Daoling's head.

"It's only half refined, but it's almost done!" Daoling's mind turned, his eyes suddenly opened, like two rounds of small sun burning.

"I want to kill you!" Daoling roared, raised his fist and smashed it up. The breath was earth shattering, and a terrible fist wind burst out, blowing the void into pieces.

Daoling's fist head was like a big star exploding, facing Tianpeng's claws. It shook all over, and the corners of its mouth were bleeding. Tianpeng's claws were directly shattered.

Daoling raised the soles of his feet and kicked Tianpeng's chest, kicking it upside down. At the same time, his other palm stretched out, wrapped a real dragon Dharma on his arm, and suddenly exploded into the whirlpool around Taotie.

The whirlpool all collapsed, and the soles of Daoling's feet swung up and severely pressed on Taotie's body, which made his shoulders sunken and almost collapsed under foot * *.

"What? Zhang Ling wakes up!" All the people around were thrilled, and their footsteps retreated madly.

Although Tianpeng was shocked back, his face was happy and laughed, which showed that the recognition of the LORD was interrupted!

"If you still want to leave at this time, stay with me!" Daoling roared, danced wildly, and the sound waves exploded like a sea, shaking the whole star hall. At the beginning, dozens of people were paralyzed by the earthquake.

"Hum, Zhang Ling, you demon, failed to recognize the Lord. Now you are angry and kill to vent your anger?" Tianpeng Lenglie said.

"Hehe, he can do whatever he wants by virtue of a little practice. If he is outside, I'm sure he doesn't dare to fart." The Holy Son of the temple said in a Yin voice.

"How long do you think Zhang Ling can live? I'm afraid he won't live for a few days." Taotie Lenglie said.

On the spot, a dozen monks with strong practice came over, and each one was very strong. Now there are three young supreme masters taking the lead, and they are not afraid, ready to compete for his treasure.

Daoling's eyes glanced at them, and his eyes fell on the Holy Son of the temple. He strode to coldly drink, "Holy Son of the temple, your time is running out!"

Hearing the speech, the Holy Son of the temple had a gloomy face, and he said with a grim smile, "Zhang Ling, your tone is too big. Do you think you are the supreme of the first generation? You are now badly hurt, and you dare to speak wildly!"

"Take your dog's life now!" Daoling attacked in the air, targeting the Holy Son of the temple, and wanted to kill him!