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Chapter 105

Zhao Xiyi was very confident in Ji Liao, but Ji Liao himself was not sure that he could defeat this powerful elder of the Tianshi Sect.

It can be said that the five sects of Taoism, except for Qingyu, who has passed away, may no one dare to say that they can steadily overcome Bai Hai Zen in the realm of cultivation.

We have always needed a matching position to show our strength in order to be true.

Therefore, when Bai Hai Chan has this level of cultivation, he is naturally unwilling to let down. Moreover, the leader of the Tianshi Sect's cultivation is indeed a lot worse than that, and Bai Hai Chan's ambitions grow, so it is not enough to do so.

However, the leader Fang was able to deal with Bai Haichan for a long time under such a huge gap in strength. It was really amazing.

With a sniff, Ji Liao's body flew out obliquely, avoiding the magic seal, and falling into the endless flowing Wuyou River.

Others seem to have become a splash of water in the river. Even if Baihai Zen is enough to see the Dharma eye, he may not be able to find Ji Liao's traces.

Bai Haichan didn't look for Ji Liaozao at all, but just punched it openly. The terrifying punch was like a scattered on the river. Ji Liao was a fish in the river. How could the fish escape the fisherman's fishing?

The river exploded, and the fist was strong and the sword energy was broken through a large hole. Ji Liao soared into the sky, his robe swaying like a breeze, trying to transform into invisible in the hollow.

Suddenly, hundreds of Baihai Zens appeared in the world. These hundreds of Baihai Zens spread from the earth to the sky, as if there were hundreds of steps for them to stand.

Even if Ji Liao uses Taixu Tianyan, he can't tell who is true or who is false.

In less than a blink of an eye, a hundred Baihai Zens combined into one and appeared directly in front of Ji Liao.

As if a hundred waves were added together, the terrifying fist force burst out in Ji Liao's chest before. Even though his body was extremely strong, he was still hit by this punch and cracking sound, and I don't know how many ribs were broken.

Since the completion of the Dan, Ji Liao has encountered such a terrible opponent for the first time, and has completely crushed him in his cultivation.

It’s not that he is too weak, but that Bai Hai Zen is too strong, and his practice time is too short and he does not have enough savings.

The severe pain reminded Ji Liao what a dangerous confrontation this was.

Bai Haichan's merciless fist harboured how strong his murderous intent was.

Because Bai Haichan also knew how amazing Mu Zhenko's potential was, once she decided to deal with him, she would not be able to give Mu Zhenko the chance to escape from the sky.

The boxing posture was like a noisy and severe rain, and it did not give Ji Liao a chance to breathe.

Whenever Ji Liao wanted to use the three limits of Yuan Buddha to resist this powerful enemy he only saw in his life, he was interrupted.

He had to fight against this opponent with his instinctive reaction. The five senses were no longer helpful to this battle. The only thing that gave Ji Liao a slight advantage was his extremely powerful body, which allowed him not to collapse under the continuous blows of Bai Haichan.

The two flew higher and higher, and quickly entered the clouds in the sky.

The white clouds are covered with Ji Liao's figure, but they have not hindered Bai Haichan's fist at all.

The elder of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Sect, who had abandoned any magical channels and used the most simple and unpretentious killing fist to put Ji Liao in a desperate situation.

The implementation of the magic channel method requires reaction time, but Bai Haichan's fist changes like a cloud, and it appears naturally without thinking.

It seems intentional or unintentional, intentional or unintentional is the true intention!

Ji Liao Dao's heart showed various secret techniques such as sword energy and thunder sound, splitting light and catching shadows, transforming shapes, and the three limits of Yuan and Buddha, but they were not effective at this time.

Facing a life-and-death crisis, an inexplicable aura erupted from him, which was the Wuwang sword intent.

This time the appearance of Wuwang's sword intent was much deeper when the Sunshine Village broke the Sunshine Eight Formation Map.

"There is something else in my body." Ji Liao's thoughts flashed like lightning.

Wuwang is an accident. An accident can both cause accidents and an opponent. Ji Liao's fingers, driven by Wuwang's sword intent, drew a mysterious trajectory. A sword energy grew out of thin air. It was obviously not aimed at Bai Haichan, but when it was ineffective, the sword energy hit Bai Haichan's fist.

There is no language to describe how wonderful the sword energy trajectory is, like a rainbow after the rain, standing in the sky.

The sword energy is a rainbow.

Bai Haichan finally showed surprise.

Ji Liao had this opportunity to breathe and continued to use Wuwang's sword intent to stimulate the sword energy. A total of forty-eight sword energy and forty-eight rainbows, like flying ribbons, all gathered towards Baihai Zen.

At this point, Ji Liao was finally able to turn the defense into an offensive.

Bai Haichan's arms, ankles, necks, waists were entangled by rainbow-shaped sword energy.

This great man who taught the Dharma Sui finally let out an angry shout, and ten percent of his skills were fully displayed. The surging aura blew up all the white clouds around him dozens of miles away. The sword energy touching his body was shattered by an invisible layer of energy.

Bai Hai Zen's explosive power in an instant was nothing amazing.

This attracted a loud Buddhist name from Nalanda Temple. The endless Buddhist teachings gave birth to golden light, calming the aftermath of the explosion of the Baihai Zen qi machine in the lower sky.

The Buddha's name was issued by the Dharma Lord of Nalanda Temple. The wonderful color stood beside the Dharma Lord and said to the Dharma Lord: "Do you want to stop it? Mu Zhenzi is the guest we invited after all."

The Master of Dharma narrowed his eyes and said, "He is the one favored by Master Beiluo, how could he die easily?"

When Miaose heard the "Beilu Master Sect", his expression changed slightly. He said, "In this way, we can't let him have an accident."

He held the Buddhist beads in his hand and was ready to throw them into the sky at any time.

No one except the Dharma Master knew that the head of the Bodhi Court had received the favor of the Beiluo Master in the past.

The Master of Dharma opened his eyes, looked at the sky, sighed and said, "The world has changed a lot, and there are more and more difficult things. World Honored One, my Buddhist teachings are low, how can I save the world?"

Miaose said: "Why do you have to worry more? It is also a merit for us to protect the thousands of hills of Nalanda Temple."

For him, the people in the world are in charge of the affairs of the world, and he only cares about the Nalanda Temple in front of him.

The wonderful colors are ultimately related to the colors in front of you.

He knew very well that his nature was like this, so he never cared about it.

The Master of Dharma shook his head, and for the time being, he said, "You have met Master Zhao and think that her Taidan Sutra has several levels of fire. This matter is related to our chances of winning against the young demon king."

Miaose said: "I can't figure it out, but her cultivation level is definitely inferior to Fairy Qingyu."

The Master of Dharma sighed silently.

Ji Liao didn't know the remarks of the Dharma Lord and Miaose in Nalanda Temple, so he could only care about the things in front of him now.

The crisis of life and death has not been resolved. Bai Haichan seemed to be reborn, his hair became black and thick, and his face became dozens of years younger, like a young man with strong energy.

His vitality seemed to become lively and lively from this. His pair of pupils and each look seemed to be able to turn into an invisible and qualitative murderous aura.

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