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Chapter 797: Have you escaped the catastrophe, can you escape me?(1/2)

Now that things have come to this point, even Emperor Dongji had to suppress his thoughts for the time being.

Everyone calmed down and focused on the place.

In fact, even the disciples of the Three Immortal Sect are very vague about Chen Yi's specific strength. Although this first disciple has many horrifying achievements, such as defeating the three major realms, including You Yao, and killing thousands of monks in Nanping Prefecture.

But the former was concealed by the realm of Taixu, and no one knew what was happening inside. The latter seemed to be numerous, but most of them were Arhats. The five Bodhisattvas were all practitioners of the Six Six Changes, and they could only say they were fierce and fierce. If you want to say their strength, in fact, many of the senior disciples could do it.

Now that we face this third-grade perfect Bodhisattva in Nan Xumi, everyone must believe that Shen Yi can win, but whether it can reach the level of crushing that matches his reputation is still unknown.

“…”

The monk from Xuantianshan wanted to follow the example of the second monk he faced, and calmly waited for Chen Yi to attack, hoping to find a flaw before fighting back.

But I never thought that the other party would not move at all and just stood quietly in the air.

As time goes by, the pressure in my heart is gradually increasing, so that my fingertips begin to tremble slightly.

This is the power of being famous.

Can't wait any longer!

The black-skinned monk was worried that if he continued like this, he had lost the courage to take action before the other party showed his flaws.

He leaned down again and let out a hoarse growl.

The golden body behind him made similar movements, and he held the demon-subduing pestle with his arms and poked out, and the surging golden river instantly swept across the yellow clouds.

Looking at the coming demon-subduing pestle, Chen Yi finally took action. He saw dark clouds roaring out, wrapping himself with this universe, and his body was hidden invisible.

"His he retreat?"

Not to mention the disciples of the Three Immortal Sect, even the monks raised their heads in surprise when they saw this scene.

With the reputation of the True Lord of Taixu, he would simply suppress the same realm without saying that he had to fight head-on, but he actually chose to avoid it from the beginning. It was hard to say whether he was cautious or timid.

"This..." Xuan Weizi just comforted himself that things were in a foregone conclusion, and it would be better to use this to shock those monks. He immediately saw this scene and he couldn't help but look at Li Shan in confusion.

After all, most of my understanding of Chen Yi was learned from this disciple.

"Disciple doesn't know."

Li Shan was also a little difficult to understand. Even though Senior Brother Taixu's fruit didn't seem suitable for head-on battles, the sword light that lit up in Nanping Mansion was enough for this monk to drink a pot.

Many of the disciples of the Three Immortal Sects also looked at each other.

However, what is even more surprising is still behind.

Monk Xuantianshan was also confused about the other party's response, but since he had taken action, there was no turning back when he opened the bow. He gritted his teeth and controlled the Dharma image and directly rushed into the vast and empty universe.

Two demon-subduing pestles were swung out one after another, and it was easy to tear the black cloud apart.

Shen Yi's hidden figure began to appear. No matter how he avoided it, the black clouds around him were quickly washed away by the Jinhe River, and the coverage was getting smaller and smaller, and in the end they would definitely fall to the point where they could not be avoided.

“…”

The disciples of the Three Immortal Sect below began to see confusion in their eyes.

Is this miserable monk really the first disciple with a fierce reputation in his family?

"So will the first disciple be afraid to fight?" The black-skinned monk became more and more energetic, and even asked a question as thick as a bronze bell. He strides into the sky, and the many Buddha treasures on his body are shining with glory. Cooperating with the huge Dharma image, he blocked all the other party's retreat.

"Tsk."

Emperor Dongji frowned. Fame may be full of moisture, but it will never be so unbearable.

He probably guessed Chen Yi’s idea, but he felt that the other party was even more stupid.

Or it is like a poisonous snake hiding, giving the enemy a fatal blow. Since you have chosen to stand out, you might as well show the spirit of a real dragon and shock the world.

How can you both want and want to hide your background but refuse to be a cold-eyed person? In the end, you can only lose both.

Obviously, this first disciple may have a higher cultivation level than others, but he is far from being able to subdue a Bodhisattva of the same realm without using real means.

Now the disciples of Xuantianshan have reached their peak, and the black cloud has been torn to pieces by nearly 90%. If you want to take down this monk, you will only pay a greater price.

The emperor has such a sharp eye.

The moment his thoughts passed by, Chen Yi was indeed forced into a desperate situation.

The only black clouds left are no longer enough to protect him.

The black and thin monk also completed his overtake in his position for the first time. He stepped on the sky step by step, looked down at the figure moving and dodging in the black clouds, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.

No matter if the other party has other ideas or is really strong on the outside and doing it at the same time, at least you must seize this opportunity to win.

The demon-subduing pestle is like two big pens, and the golden river is like inexhaustible thick ink.

Every time I swung it, it left a mark between heaven and earth. Now, these marks form a huge handprint on the yellow clouds.

In the majestic golden body, the black and thin monk's chest was undulating violently. Both raised their arms high at the same time and then suddenly waved them down.

The demon-subduing pestle was like a reversing mountain, thundering from the sky, pointing directly to the Daojun Xuanshang who had completely lost room for maneuver.

After Shen Yi stood up, no one thought that the situation would become such a ridiculous look.

Even if he is strong, he is still within the third grade. Facing this extremely fierce attack, he will also face a life-and-death crisis.

"how so."

The face of Haoming was gone with blood. He stared at the two golden peaks that were falling, murmured like mosquitoes.

In full view of everyone.

Chen Yi's expression was solemn, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

At this moment, he seemed to have found an opportunity, and his eyes suddenly shone. At the moment when the black and thin monk was most powerful, he suddenly pointed his sword, and a white rainbow suddenly flew out with his fingertips.

Puff—

The disciple of Xuantian Mountain rushed out like a tiger, but hit the bluestone, and his whole body suddenly trembled.

He lowered his eyes in a daze and looked at the gap on his body.

The fleeting sword happened to pass through its own fruit position. Under the impact of the vast power of the catastrophe, the golden fruit that had been tempered for many years was covered with cracks in an instant, and it became dim to the naked eye.

The monk raised his head tremblingly and wanted to say something, but under the destruction of the sword intent, his breath disappeared.

A wisp of red sautum fell into the sky.

Declaring that this argument, which was originally intended to prevent the situation from continuing to expand, killed someone for the first time...

The whole place was dead silent.

Only Shen Yi's slight breathing sound remained.

"He did it on purpose!"

Monk Miaoyin suddenly stood up and roared at the scene.

Although he had ridiculed in his heart before, he could not react at this moment. The other party had such a spiritual treasure fairy sword, but he never sacrificed it, so he fell into the so-called life and death crisis. This is not a normal battle, it is clearly a way to make an excuse for deliberately harming people's lives!

“…”

Emperor Dongji was also stunned.

The reason why he thought in another direction before was that no one would do what Monk Miaoyin said.

Because this catastrophe is to select the Immortal Emperor.

After discussing the Dharma, even if you win the first place, you need to be recognized by both religions.

This kind of hiding weakness for the sake of killing people will obviously completely arouse the anger and resistance of the Bodhi teachings, and will not benefit the future at all.

After being guided by the monk.

The disciples of the Three Immortal Sect also realized the reason for the ridiculous scene in front of them.

They looked at Senior Brother Taixu's back with a complicated expression.

Why does the other party do such a thing that harms him but does not benefit him?

The red mussel falling from the sky reflected in everyone's eyes, slightly dazzling.

Under this stimulation, many disciples began to think of many things.

For example, they initially did not fight for the temple, but to seek justice for fellow disciples in the religion.

From the beginning, Junior Sister Lingsu, Junior Brother Maofeng... to many disciples who fell in Dongzhou later, and Senior Brother Chu Xi who was killed by the Great Zizai Bodhisattva.

It’s not that Senior Brother Taixu has a problem, but that he and others are blinded by the incense, so he feels that the other party’s actions seem strange and incomprehensible.

This senior brother never forgot his original intention.

He is here to seek justice, and his life debt must be paid with his life!

"No wonder, he has been in charge of Nanping Mansion and has never competed for incense with his junior brothers and sisters..." Li Shan rolled his throat and looked at his master. The shame on his face was extremely rich at this moment.

Everyone is seeking personal gain by the names of those dead fellow disciples. The one who really takes this matter to heart is this Taixu True Lord who has just started.

This is the well-deserved first disciple of the Three Immortal Sect!

"Don't let your mother gossip, you can help me to keep my hand at all. I will force my senior brother Taixu to this point and not allow anyone to fight back?"

Xiang Ming shouted, and cursed at Monk Miaoyin first: "There is no surprise in fighting. If you are afraid of death, come up and kowtow and admit defeat!"
To be continued...
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