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Chapter 220 Why don’t you dare to fight with Yang Gui?(2/2)

"Ah, that's it." Ji Zhi really wanted to ridicule that time, but I was really disappointed.

Wan Jian felt that power, and he must have said that Ji Zhiqing had entered the realm of Taiqing for the first time. He was barely at the zero level of Taiqing. With the strength of the Zhuxian Sword, he had reached the eighth level of Taiqing. According to Wan Jian's

It is estimated that the difference in strength with Doxuan's empty hand in the main story is small.

All these are enough to show that we are far beyond the level of the Shura world.

I used Tai Chi to cut out a huge boulder from the bottom of the mountain. With a wave of my hand, it turned into a stone tablet. I inserted it heavily into the ground and stretched out my hand to "brush" and carve it with my true energy.

I immediately kowtowed to Huanyue Cave and asked the Patriarch for help. A mouthful of blood spurted under the sword body and was absorbed by the ancient sword. A purple light from Huanyue Cave in the front mountain shot under the sword body, and finally the Zhuxian Sword ended and emitted an abnormal light.

.

"What?" Everyone was shocked, and Zhen Yu asked with wide eyes: "Master, did he use 'Zhu Xian' yesterday?"

"The Killing Immortal Sword is a gathering of murderous aura from heaven and earth. The aura is more violent than that of Tian Chengzi. It kills immortals and Buddhas, and kills gods and demons. It's just a matter of words. If the skill is so weak that it can't be suppressed after being recognized by the Buddhist Heavenly Dao."

"It's really weakened a lot."

The things that happened beforehand were bad. The physical fitness of the practitioners was very weak, and Qingyun Sect did not have any specific training for physical fitness during the entry-level foundation building period. Wanjian was not very difficult to use, and those who took action from Qingyun Sect

, which meant that my muscles and bones ached for the next ten days or so.

"You, little master Tiancheng, are so proud. Do you know that these two people can eat a lot?"

Before the meeting, Qingyunmen hosted a vegetarian feast.

Shura Shuai shook his head. He was not very interested in the Zhuxian Sword. Even if Tiwanjian communicated with the way of heaven and brought the "Heavenly Book", just the Buddha's palm of Xiaori Tathagata and the peerless majesty of Ji Zhiqing made my vision...

It's so low that it can be increased.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But it is suitable to be used on others. The successive heads of the Qingyun Sect passed down the ancestral teachings that the Killing Immortal Sword is a small evil thing that will backfire on the mind and is not a matter of life and death. It has to be used, and there will be blood when it comes out.

Ji Zhi shook his head with pity, and activated the shocking calamity, dispelling the hostility that invaded Ji Zhiqing's Niwan Palace, turning it into pure energy, and flowing into my body. The recent refining of bad things should allow Xiaozhu Peak to reach Taipei Clear the strength of the first level.

"Hey, I don't dare to take it seriously."

As a result, Wan Jian and Xiuluo Shuai were not interested in eating at the table, and only drank a few cups of Qingyun Sect's spiritual tea. Xiao Zhufeng thought that the two of them were inferior to others, and that in the monastic order, people eat with the wind and drink the dew, which is to eat the fireworks of the world. He was also very concerned about it, and even praised the two for their low cultivation.

Ji Zhi's current strength is comparable to the peak of Shura General. If converted, he is at the peak of Taiqing Realm, which is still worse than Shura Realm, let alone these weaker fierce men.

"My own practice is enough. It is the right thing to do if weak actions weaken things and bear the consequences."

It's just that that place is within the Qingyun Sect's sphere of influence. The Qingyun Sect is so prestigious, especially a thousand years later, the Qingye Patriarch slaughtered all the thieves who dared to occupy Qingyun Mountain. His performance was so fierce that no one dared to open his eyes. The Qingyun Sect occupies the mountain and becomes the king within its sphere of influence.

For a time, victims from all walks of life shouted that the Yuqing Hall in Tongtian Peak looked like a vegetable market.

Morning of the seventh day.

The door of the inner hall was pushed open, Xiao Zhufeng was in front, and Zhang Sanfeng's first Zhenyi Junior Master walked behind with a straight face.

"What? Have you seen all their things?" Cheng Cheng, the leader of Longshou Peak, raised his eyebrows and slapped his hand under the table. "You also have the 170 'Dragon Sheep' on Longshou Peak. Then Is Qingyun Sect haunted? Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"

After being cultivated as a young man, he is now very...dead.

No wonder I keep seeing him.

However, when Ji Zhiqing heard those words, it was more humiliating than just slapping me in the face.

The current beast gods, the Ghost King who opened the Fulong Cauldron in the Seven Spirit Blood Formation, the Four Wild Fire Dragons in the Four Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation, and Daoxuan who held the Zhuxian Sword and opened the Heavenly Secret Seal, although they are not inferior to each other, they are basically not Ji Zhiqing Ji Zhiqing’s level.

Wan Jian's humanity makes the Shura world beat him like a melon. I can remember that grudge for ten thousand years.

Under the famous mountain, Wan Jian said to Ji Zhiqing.

Zhenyi happily held his forehead and said, "I ate the same meal all night long. I ate it at Zhang Sanfeng's table last night. Just this sheep like Lao You, this turtle immortal with a turtle shell on his back, ate it alone." Seventy of them were eaten. They packed them away after eating them! Don’t tell me, they taste really bad.”
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