Xu Changfeng said a few words, on the Debate Platform, due to the blood of the Dao Emperor, forming a vision,
heading towards Xuanwu Taoist, but still couldn't break Xuanwu Taoist's mountain and sea vision,
"Why is this happening? It's all Wutian Celestial Emperor's words, my few words are still not as good as your single sentence?" Xu Changfeng widened his eyes in disbelief,
"The words you've gathered, they all contain the word Dao, and include some principles, but they're not the Dao of my Taoism." Xuanwu Taoist snorted,
He said another sentence: "Blessings lean on where blessings lie, calamity within blessings lurks."
Suddenly, as soon as the words were spoken, a vision formed, a huge piece of gold heading towards Xu Changfeng,
Normally, people, upon seeing this gold, would be happy, but at this moment, Xu Changfeng's face turned pale, this huge gold, from above to below, was about to crush him,
This is the meaning of fortune and misfortune in Taoism,
