The battle between Li daokong and Shi Dudao was earth shaking. Both of them were quasi saints. Any magic power was enough to destroy the sky and the earth. All the disciples in Baiyue Xianchuan ran out of the cave to watch the war.

Even across the Taoist array, they can still feel the terrible pressure.

"The Dharma protector is so strong!"

"Who has the upper hand?"

"Too fast to see!"

"What is their realm? Darrow?"

"I'm afraid it's more than that. When the sect leader preached, he didn't say that there was a realm between DA Luo and saints!"

"Shi Dudao is very strong. The great Dharma protector can't win it quickly. The sect leader is powerful. The enemies are defeated by one blow!"

"Don't talk nonsense. The great Dharma protector is also very strong. Isn't this Shi Dudao the great power of the invincible Tao created many years ago? If you dare to be invincible, you must be very strong."

The disciples talked about it one after another, because Han Jue shot in the Taoist arena before, and the enemy couldn't hold up for a moment. Now when they see the stalemate between Li daokong and Shi Dudao, the disciples have some gaps in their hearts.

After all, they don't know how strong shidudao is.

The pro disciples under the Fusang tree see it very well, my guest.

"The stone road as like as two peas of our three generation, is the same as the predecessors of the imperial court. The former is the master's copy of the sage, and the three predecessors are the copied stone road." the black prison chicken is tut tut called Qi Dao.

A Da didn't have a good way: "need you to point out?"

Chaotic heavenly dog sighed: "it's really strong. If there is no Taoist array, we may be crushed by the aftermath of the battle."

Others also lamented that although there was a simulation test, they could not force Li daokong's real strength in the face of Li daokong, so they were shocked to see the battle of Li daokong and Shi Dudao.

The other side.

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue frowned and looked dissatisfied.

He was full of expectations for Li daokong. As a result, Li daokong had some difficulty in playing stone alone.

Although Li daokong was the early stage of quasi saint and Shi Dudao was the perfection of quasi saint, he just looked forward to Li daokong.

"If you can't defeat the enemy in a smaller realm, how can you be my hidden door?"

Han Jue is dissatisfied. After the war, he must put some pressure on Li daokong.

Perhaps his protection is too strong, which leads to Li daokong's laxity.

The battle continued.

For the past half an hour, they didn't distinguish between the two, but Han Jue saw it really, and Li daokong was completely beaten.

Han Jue sighed, raised his right hand, put out his index finger, and shot a sword through the air.

Shi Dudao, who was about to show his magic power, was caught off guard. He was pierced by the sword Qi from the side, and his blood spilled into the sky.

Interrupt casting!

Shi Dudao stared with astonishment.

Li daokong stopped immediately and didn't take advantage of it.

His face was livid. He knew that Han Jue had shot. The sword Qi just now made him palpitate.

It's too fast!

"That's it."

Han Jue's voice resounded through heaven and earth.

Shi Dudao looked at the hundred mountains and Xianchuan in fear and said, "sage!"

A sword Qi will kill and disperse the vast mana in his body. What is not a saint?

Once, Shi Dudao also challenged the sage beyond his ability. This feeling of fear is hard to forget.

Li daokong suddenly disappeared into the air.

Shi Dudao bit his teeth, struggled for a while, and finally chose to leave.

There's no way. There's a great gap in strength. It's self humiliating to stay.

At the moment of turning around, Shi Dudao suddenly thought of Chen Dadi's words.

He really has no right to claim invincibility.

Damn it!

If I could be holy

Shi Dudao roared in his heart. He had reached the limit of quasi saint and couldn't become stronger. Under the saint, he really didn't lose.

……

Inside the Taoist temple.

Li daokong stood in front of Han Jue, his head drooping, as if he had done something wrong.

Han Jue said expressionless, "I'm very disappointed."

Li daokong's head was lower and his hands in his sleeves clenched into fists.

Han Jue was suddenly happy.

Zhengchou has no chance to suppress Li daokong.

Since joining the hidden gate, although Li daokong respected him, his attitude has not been put down. Ordinary people see them and think they are on an equal footing.

On the contrary, Li xuanao quickly found his own position and let Han Jue look at him.

Han Jue said indifferently, "when I first entered the quasi saint, I can sweep the quasi saint, including Shi Du Dao. Do you believe it?"

Li daokong took a deep breath and said, "letter!"

"How can you afford to be a saint of the hidden door?"

"I... really don't deserve..."

Li daokong was not angry, but cruel and ashamed.

Han Jue began to cover his face with sarcasm, and Li daokong could only hold it.

For a long time.

Han Jue hummed: "practice well. When you break through a small level, I will pass on your magic power. You must win if you challenge Shi Dudao again. What I value most is you. Don't let me down!"

"I see!"

Li daokong replied in a deep voice.

Han Jue waved and Li daokong saluted and left.

When walking out of the Taoist temple, Li daokong glanced at Zhang Jiao, and his inner dissatisfaction immediately dissipated.

After all, he is a proud man. How can he be without emotion when he is so humiliated by Han Jue?

But as soon as he saw the horn, there was only bitterness in his heart.

Han Jue really has the right to ridicule him!

On the way back, Li xuanao came to meet Li daokong and asked what had just happened.

Li daokong didn't hide it, so he sighed and left, ready to practice hard.

Li xuanao was stunned.

"Shi Dudao, that's the most powerful existence under saints. How can you say it like ordinary people? One dares to say it and the other dares to believe it?"

Li xuanao muttered to himself, unable to understand.

……

The news of Shi Dudao's defeat in Baiyue Xianchuan quickly spread all over the fairy world.

Over the years, Shi Dudao has challenged everywhere, and many Qiyun sects have been provoked by him. This is the first time that he has been defeated.

There are many creatures near the hundred mountains and Xianchuan. Occasionally, monks pass by. They happen to witness the war and are amazed.

For a time, the legend of Baiyue Xianchuan rose again.

The more mysterious, the easier it is to be supplemented by the brain of living creatures.

Three hundred years later, Baiyue Xianchuan has become a holy land for all living beings.

Thirteen days.

In the palace of Tianzu, Ji Xian and Fang Liang met.

"Tut Tut, your Shizu's hidden sect has been in the limelight again recently." Ji Xian smiled.

Fang Liang smiled calmly and said, "it's OK. Shizu certainly doesn't want this."

Pretend to be your father!

I'm your martial uncle now!

Ji Xianshen was secretly proud. He didn't say anything about his worship into yinmen. Even Fang Liang didn't know it.

The hidden goalkeeper is his last resort and will not be used unless he has to.

Although Fang Liang came from the hidden door, he hasn't returned to the hidden door for a long time. Maybe he doesn't regard himself as the person of the hidden door.

Ji Xianshen asked, "how is Tianting thinking?"

Fang Liang said, "I have no opinion. Today's heaven has been lonely. The saints have long ignored it. They just want to subdue the dragon family. I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on me and you. The dragon family has a powerful generation who has achieved quasi saints through mass robbery and Qi luck. Their strength is extremely powerful."