In the void, a big Buddha and a monkey-like Taoist confronted silently.

A trace of enlightenment flashed through the heart of the White Bone Tathagata.

From the moment he saw Ji Liao, he knew that this guy would pose a great threat to him. The young man did not lie.

Now, the residual soul of Xuandu appears on Ji Liao, who looks like a monkey, further confirms what the young man said.

Hunyuan Wuji is indeed a state that he cannot understand at the moment. In that situation, he can still leave traces in the world.

But the White Bone Tathagata is not afraid at all!

All those who have reached the state of never-ending kalpas have great wisdom, great magic power, and great courage. Even if the true Xuandu is resurrected in front of him, he cannot teach him to escape in panic, let alone a wisp of remnant soul!

"The immortal path is destined to perish, and you should have completely disappeared from Xuandu." The White Bone Tathagata combined the ten paths.

The Buddha's voice is faint and whispered, but it is like a whisper of fate, and cannot be disobeyed.

Ji Liao was not disturbed by the Buddhist voice.

He seemed to be an outsider at this moment, observing the White Bone Tathagata at another level and observing his own body.

His body was controlled by Xuandu, but it was not the kind of body-taking.

It is more like a computer that is ahead of the times in the computer of the academic master's life.

Ji Liao could feel that his physical body had not been sublimated and his magic power had not increased, but "he" could indeed compete with the Lord of the Suffering Realm, the White Bone Tathagata.

The White Bone Tathagata took the lead in taking action.

He deeply understood how terrifying Xuandu, the Supreme Immortal Way who had obtained the Supreme True Path, was.

If time has been delayed for a long time, who knows whether this great and arrogant existence who "resurrected the soul with a corpse" will play a killing move of Hunyuan Wuji.

The White Bone Tathagata slapped his palm, and it was dark and deep. Countless black wheels appeared in the void, as if they were the manifestation of the law of death.

The way of bones is the way of death.

In front of the gate of immortality, there are white bones.

The path of the White Bone Tathagata and the path of immortality are naturally on both sides of yin and yang, opposite each other.

The wheels rolled like the wheels of fate, as if they could not resist, they could not resist, and they crushed towards "Jiliao".

The slender and powerful monkey palms cast a closed posture, attacking the wheels with the fundamental "Tai Chi" meaning of all things in the world.

The palm force produced by the monkey palm is so light and graceful, but the moment it touches the wheel, it produces the most strong and yang power.

Ji Liao learned the whole process as a bystander.

The moment the palm force touched the rotating wheel, the power of "his" was condensed into the palm force.

And after a wonderful running route, there was an incredible increase.

Just like a stream of water, there is not much power on the flat ground. But if it is placed on a cliff and makes it flow down, the force of its landing will be as amazing as thunder and lightning.

The wheel of death transformed by the Tathagata of the White Bone was beaten away by "Jiliao" with the fleshy palm covered with monkey hair.

This scene shocked the Demon Army and the King of Rain.

They never thought that as strong as the Buddha Lord, they could not gain the upper hand on the monkey at the first time. Could this monkey be the legendary Monkey King?

The Monkey King is not only a name, but also a myth in the hearts of countless demons.

Breaking the shackles, challenging all authority, and transcending life and death is not only what the Monkey King has done, but also what demons have always wanted to do for countless years.

A set of slowly scattered boxing techniques burst out with the ultimate power of the strong and yang, knocking all the death wheels away.

Since ancient times, countless Taoist masters have been inspired by Tai Chi and have practiced immortal techniques. Even Ji Liao has studied Tai Chi.

But after Ji Liao saw the Tai Chi method that Xuandu used him to perform, he dared not say that he had an understanding of Tai Chi.

With the power of a Taiyi True Immortal, he will fight against an existence that will never be defeated, and he will not be at all.

It would be unimaginable for any practitioner.

The King of Rain is very knowledgeable, and his respect for the White Bone Tathagata is beyond words.

But at this moment, he was deeply attracted by "Ji Liao"'s hands. The ultimate explanation of the Tai Chi path made him feel that he could see the wonderful path in this life and die without regrets.

The White Bone Tathagata couldn't help but put it together, and the wheels disappeared

He was surrounded by countless strange phenomena, including gods and Buddhas in the heavens, famous mountains and rivers, and the sentient beings who were floating in the sky. The destination of all existence is death.

Death is the end of the world!

The White Bone Tathagata is borrowing the power of the dead.

A smooth and unreal punch was shot out by the Tathagata of the White Bone, and all the visions seemed to be sucked into the punch.

It seems like it can end the era!

The fist is not big, but it gives people an extremely majestic feeling.

This is an absolute crush of strength!

For a moment, as the fist came towards "Jiliao", it seemed like a passage appeared in the void, and the end was death.

There was even a bell ringing.

That is the bell of the end of the year!

With one punch, the immortal way becomes empty and the era ends!

Facing the White Bone Tathagata's punch that dominated the world, Ji Liao suddenly realized that time had stopped.

No, time is not still, he can still think.

Xuandu appeared in front of him.

He stared at Ji Liao, without Tai Chi in his eyes, just looking for normal eyes.

Ji Liao seemed to be a little close to Xuandu in his heart, and he couldn't help asking, "It's really you who made me?"

Xuandu actually responded, and he said, "Is this important?"

Ji Liao said: "It's very important to me."

Xuandu said: "But to me, this doesn't matter anymore."

"Then why do you want to save me?" Ji Liao said.

Xuandu said: "I just want to see the world for the Eight Scenery Palaces. As for you, I don't need me to save you. Although the White Bone Tathagata is a little bit worthy, he is not qualified to be your opponent."

Ji Liao's heart moved. Xuandu's words seemed to be mysterious. Could it be that after he died, he could return to his original soul, and his original soul was stronger than the White Bone Tathagata?

Xuan Du didn't seem to want to say too much, and then said, "I'm leaving."

Xuandu's behavior was really beyond Ji Liao's expectations, and he really left.

Then Ji Liao regained control of his body, and then he saw an unforgettable scene.

A golden bridge appears, as if it crosses the other shore, and can determine everything in the world, including time and destiny. The golden bridge is not very magnificent, but it has an indescribable charm, as if it transcends everything in the world.

An emperor appeared on the golden bridge. He stood on the bridge, as if he was looking down at all living beings.

His eyes were indifferent, as if everything in the world was an ant in his eyes.

Including the White Bone Tathagata.

The fist of the White Bone Tathagata's ending all hit the golden bridge, like a flock shaking a tree, overestimating his ability!

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A fairy who is so beautiful and unparalleled in a pool of clear water is Qingshui Daojun.

She looked at Bajinggong and whispered: "Xuandu, you are going to completely die this time."

The tone is neither sad nor happy, as if it is stating an established fact.

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The golden bridge disappeared, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared in the hands of the emperor.

The White Bone Tathagata gives birth to endless fear.

He knew this breath very well.

That is the aura of existence at the level of "Tao Lord".

The so-called "no disaster" is nothing but a joke in front of the power of the Taoist master level.

This great Buddha, who looked proud of heaven and earth, was directly wrapped in the Tai Chi diagram like a baby in front of the Tai Chi diagram.

A light shake with the Tai Chi diagram.

The Buddha turned into dust.

The emperor whispered: "My attack is not worse than you back then."

He looked calm, neither sad nor happy, as if he was talking to an old acquaintance. After saying that, he disappeared without a shadow and even the Tai Chi diagram was gone.
To be continued...