It seemed as if an unknown mysterious world overlapped with the void ahead of Ji Liao. Terrifying water droplets penetrated out, smashing the clouds and falling to the earth. There were immediately many towering trees and stone cliffs collapsed.

Ji Liao stretched out his hand and caught a drop of water, and his palms were a little painful.

"What a heavy water." Ji Liao thought to himself.

The meaning of Liu Sheng Daozhai's Dharma is still rippling in the void, and the water droplets are constantly seeping out.

The light of swords, moonlight, water, merged into the eternal sky in an instant, and thundered towards Ji Liao.

There is no way to hide or resist.

Ji Liao's powerful mental power could not find the flaws of this Taoist Technique.

"So what if there is no flaw?" Ji Liao's joy was beyond words, and he pushed out with a palm.

Boom boom boom boom!

The Sumeru Divine Palm was slapped out, mobilizing Ji Liao's entire body of magic power.

Ji Liao had to rely on his own magic power to fight against the almost invincible Taoist Technique of Yasuo Daozhai. There was no need to make any extra changes, but just to see the power of Taoist supernatural powers.

This battle returned to the most primitive struggle in just a short time.

This is the failure of Yayoi Daozhai and the excellence of his genius.

In a short period of time, he accepted the fact that no matter how difficult any exquisite skills had to affect Ji Liao, and immediately made a decision to use his most powerful Taoist technique while his strength and spirit were not yet severely hit.

Yasuo Daozhai clearly felt that the pure magic power he had accumulated over the years was rushing out of his body at the speed of a waterfall, and the power of his Taoist Technique was constantly increasing.

Two light columns, one deep and one shallow, could be seen in the void, desperately trying to completely defeat the other party.

Ji Liao's magic power was constantly blasting out, but when his magic power was already integrated with him, he kept gushing out like a spring, pure energy that could be directly transformed into magic power.

Yayoi Daozhai didn't know this. From the beginning when he decided to fight against Ji Liao, the ending was destined.

Ji Liao's savings are far deeper than him.

Liu Sheng Daozhai felt that his strength had weakened, but the force transmitted from Ji Liao was still as unsightly as the ocean.

When he noticed this momentum, he knew that he would lose sooner or later.

Yasuo Daozhai was not angry or unwilling. At this moment, he suddenly recalled when he was a child. At that time, his master told him that practicing was like climbing a mountain. Sometimes he didn’t have to reach the top of the mountain, but he had to do his best without leaving any regrets.

He was now like a man about to climb to the top of the mountain, but found that someone was already standing on the top of the mountain to stop him from going up.

It has been a lot of effort for Yayoi Daozhai to reach this point.

"Have I tried my best?" he asked himself.

Suddenly his eyes became sharp, and he still had the strength.

Regardless of gains and losses, success and failure, and no matter what else, Liu Sheng Daozhai forgot everything, including forgetting the great enemy Ji Liao.

He put his palms together and his whole body dissipated out of thin air.

His form and his spirit all transformed into the sword light.

"Come on, Holy Prince, this is my all-out blow." The voice of Yassan Daozhai was rippling in the void.

Sweat came out of Ji Liao's forehead and he was under unprecedented pressure.

Yasuo Daozhai suppressed all his energy and energy for his whole life, and he devoted all his energy to his life.

The light column doubled out of thin air, constantly annihilated the light column transformed by Ji Liao's Mount Sumeru palm in an overwhelming manner.

This is the masterpiece of Liu Sheng Daozhai, even Qiantangjun who had left this world would be amazed by it.

This blow can kill the real gods and Buddhas!

Facing the huge light column that was getting closer, Ji Liao was full of passion and blood.

The long-lost danger and stimulation feeling made him feel like he was about to boil. Sweat evaporated under the high temperature of his body, his body continued to grow bigger, and his lower body turned into a huge snake tail, emerging from the sky, dozens of feet long.

The huge pillar of light finally annihilated the Mount Sumeru palm emitted by Ji Liao, and then swallowed Ji Liao. The flesh and blood that Ji Liao felt turned into ashes at a rapid speed. He was not panicked, and he stimulated the power of his blood and used the meaning of Nirvana. His body was destroyed and reborn.

Even if the mountain and sea realm automatically generates a magic domain and temporarily isolate the blow that burns out of life at a high altitude, there is still dazzling white light that flashes in the void.

Night turns into daylight.

Countless people looked at this scene.

This is like the aurora of the extreme north, magnificent and unspeakable.

Some of the flashing white light radiated out and affected Wusheng, and he did not dodge. In the blink of an eye, he was plain in rags, and the lonely peak under his feet was shorter than a piece.

Wusheng pays attention to the college entrance examination, not a moment.

The scenery dissipates, and the darkness is as clear as it is.

There was nothing else in the sky, only a blue shirt. Ji Liao stood above the sky, stretched out his palm, and a white ball of light was suspended above his palm.

This is the remaining soul of Yayoi Daozhai.

He had given all his money and should have dissipated nothingness, but Ji Liao used the strange magic of the Demon Sutra to condense his remaining soul.

"Are you injured?" Yayoi Daozhai's weak voice came from the white light ball.

Ji Liao said: "I suffered a very serious injury."

Yasuo Daozhai laughed with satisfaction, and the white light ball slowly took off, an unknown passage opened, swallowing it up, as if there was a squirm of water coming out faintly.

Ji Liao knew that Liu Sheng Daozhai had entered the underworld, and if he was lucky, he would have a next life.

The body floating in the void slowly descended and fell beside Wusheng.

Wusheng said: "You are not injured."

Ji Liao said: "I was indeed seriously injured, but my injuries recovered very quickly."

After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly, mysterious and unpredictable.

Wusheng said "Oh" and his attention was attracted by something else.

Countless golden flames emerged from the void. With a clear sang, a fire phoenix emerged from the sea of ​​fire and turned into an extremely handsome man.

"I thought this Liusheng Daozhai was so great, but I didn't expect it to turn into ashes so soon." Phoenix said with his hands behind his back.

Wusheng frowned and said, "You may not be able to take that attack." Although Liu Sheng Daozhai was defeated, he gave all his heroic attacks, which made Wusheng feel something, so he did not like Phoenix to slander him.

Phoenix said: "If you really think so, then you should give up today because you don't know how powerful I am."

Wusheng Dao: "Maybe my judgment will be wrong, but nothing will be concluded before the result comes out."

Phoenix said calmly: "I will let you make a conclusion soon."

Ji Liao said: "Phoenix, it won't rain today."

Ji Liao came up with a common saying that had nothing to do with the atmosphere at this time. Fenghuang was a little confused and said, "Do you want to shake me with words? I am not the idiot just now."

Ji Liao smiled but said nothing.

He said to Wusheng: "You can defeat him."

Wusheng nodded slightly and said to Fenghuang: "Let's start."

He did not drag on the mud, but just stared at the Phoenix calmly and spoke what he said in his heart.

Without high fighting spirit, it seemed that the next battle was no different from the usual eating and drinking water.

The phoenix restrained its arrogant attitude, and the sea of ​​fire that was exposed to was subjected to an invisible wind, and began to rush and waves, with extremely terrifying momentum.

"Burn all the eight wildernesses!"

The high flames and waves rolled up like a mountain pressing towards Wusheng.

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After rubbing his sleepy eyes, Yue Yang yawned and said, "I still wake me up. I still have to fight this battle."
Chapter completed!