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Chapter 90 Bloody Battle on a Rainy Night(1/2)

On the streets of the capital city, heavy rain poured down and thunder roared.

Under the heavy rain, the monk in Tsing Yi walked forward, holding a purple gold bowl, so that no drop of rain would touch his body.

All sentient beings are suffering, and sailing across the sea of ​​dharma, even if you are in the mortal world, you will not be touched by the slightest breath of the mortal world.

Fahai's footsteps were firm and heavy, with every step causing a waterfall of water. Strangely, the Buddha's shoes were always dry.

In the purple golden bowl, golden light looms, like a golden ocean. Buddhism's thousand-year-old sacred weapon has been used to slay demons and demons. Today, it has reappeared its sacred power.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai looked at the thunder crisscrossing the sky, his calm eyes flashing with light.

Monsters eat people, the polar night falls, this catastrophe may have already begun.

"Quick, don't let the little monk and the enchantress escape!"

Behind the street, groups of forbidden troops ran past, water splashed everywhere, and the Shang Emperor personally ordered the arrest of Fozi and Princess Qingqing, which alerted even the most elite forbidden troops of the Great Shang Dynasty.

"Junior brother, don't let your master and senior brother down!"

Fahai said softly, then took steps to continue walking forward.

"boom!"

In the sky, thunder breaks through the sky, illuminating the dim world.

The day has passed and the night is coming.

Li Yuan, Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu walked out, walked around the streets in the city, and then separated.

"Evil spirit!"

On the street, Fahai's expression suddenly froze and he looked forward.

Zijinbo was also shaken at this moment, feeling this extremely obvious monster aura.

When Fa Hai saw this, he immediately moved a few steps faster and rushed towards the direction where the demonic energy appeared.

Under the heavy rain, Bai Wangyu's figure in a white Confucian robe hurried past, very fast, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, Fahai's figure appeared from behind, and his pace became faster and faster.

"boom!"

In the dark night, thunder fell from the sky, instantly illuminating the two people in front and behind the street.

Bai Wangyu felt the monk getting closer and closer behind him, and his body moved a little faster.

"This is?"

After chasing for several streets, Fa Hai raised his head and looked ahead, his eyes slightly narrowed.

What a rich sense of righteousness, there is the Taixue Palace!

In front of the Taixue Palace, Bai Wangyu rushed over, and just as he was about to enter, suddenly, a ray of Buddha's light quickly came into view, and the purple gold bowl rose and fell, blocking the way forward.

Bai Wangyu stopped and looked back, a flash of concentration flashed across his face.

The Buddhist Dharma Sea is truly extraordinary.

To the east of Taixue Palace, in the small courtyard, the Confucian leader stood under the eaves, staring outside Taixue, with no waves in his old eyes.

Unexpectedly, Buddha's calamity would involve all three of them.

Demon, what will be the ending?

In this catastrophe for all sentient beings, no one can be exempted, whether they are the sons of the Buddha or the future leaders of the Confucian sect.

Wangyu, can you do it?

In front of the Taixue Palace, Bai Wangyu stared at the monk in Tsing Yi walking behind him, his expression condensing.

"Has Confucianism also fallen?"

At the end of the street, Fahai stepped forward, looked at the young man in front of him, and said, "Put down the demon behind you, poor monk, and let you go."

"Sorry, can't do it."

Bai Wangyu pulled out the Taiyi Sword, looked coldly, and replied.

"That can only offend!"

Fahai raised his hand, and the Buddha's light flourished, and he took action to capture the Confucian disciple.

Bai Wangyu stepped forward and retreated sharply, trying to bypass the purple golden bowl in front of Taixue and return to Taixue Palace.

However, Fahai's figure passed by first and blocked the front.

"boom!"

The sword edge and the purple golden bowl collided, and the huge impact spread. Bai Wangyu was hit by the aftermath, and the corners of his mouth turned red.

The huge gap in cultivation is irreparable. Bai Wangyu, one of the strongest men of the younger generation, fell completely behind with just one move.

The Taixue Palace is very close, but the distance of less than ten feet now seems to be far away.

In order to delay time, Bai Wangyu suppressed his injury, swung his sword, stepped forward, and stepped forward.

With a roar, the awe-inspiring righteousness and Buddha's power collided. Fahai stretched out his hand to hold the Taiyi sword directly, looked at the person in front of him, and said calmly, "Perhaps, with your qualifications, you can surpass the poor monk in a few years, but...

Not now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fahai's Buddhist energy exploded around him, shocking the Confucian disciple in front of him.

The gap in years of cultivation has created an irreparable gap in cultivation. Ten steps away, Bai Wangyu staggered to steady his steps, blood dripping from the hand holding the sword.

"I don't want to hurt you, poor monk. Please put down the monster behind you."

In front of the Taixue Palace, Fahai looked at the young man in front of him and said again.

"It can't be done."

Bai Wangyu stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He held the Taiyi Sword in front of him and pointed at the sword. The moment the blood dyed the sword's edge red, endless awe-inspiring righteousness surged out.

"Um?"

When Fa Hai saw this, his face showed surprise.

Hiding Qi in the sword?

"Breaking through!"

With a deep shout, in front of Bai Wangyu, the awe-inspiring righteousness in the sword poured into his body crazily, rushing towards Shenzang in one step.

Amidst the roaring sound, Haoran's righteous energy broke through the third divine treasure in Bai Wangyu's body. Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, quickly filling the dry divine treasure.

"With such martial arts attainments, you shouldn't sink."

Fahai looked at the amazing performance of the young man in front of him and said calmly, "Let go of your attachments. As long as you concentrate on your hard work, you will soon be able to surpass the poor monk."

"Can't do it!"

Bai Wangyu answered for the third time.

"Amitabha!"

He persuaded again and again, but the young man in front of him refused to realize it. Fahai did not want to say any more. He chanted the Buddha's name, and the five sacred treasures around him were opened at the same time. In an instant, there was a loud roar, echoing the thunder in the sky.

"Five realms."

Bai Wangyu looked at the five dazzling acupoints that lit up on the person in front of him, his expression gloomy.

"Lord Master!"

At the same time, in the Taixue Palace, Wen Xiuru, the second disciple of the Confucian sect, looked at the Master of Confucianism in front of him and begged, "Are we just going to watch something happen to our senior brother?"

"This is the path he chose."

The Master of Dharma and Confucianism said calmly, "You have to bear the consequences yourself!"

Outside the Taixue Palace, heavy rain poured down, and Bai Wangyu's right hand was dripping with blood. Facing the great practitioners of the Five Realms, he refused to retreat even half a step.

He knew that if he retreated, Brother Li would be in danger.

"Haoran Chapter!"

With a soft drink, Bai Wangyu's whole body was blazing with white light, and the majestic and endless aura of righteousness rose, blazing and dazzling, and the heat wave surged, evaporating all the rain around him.

"The style of a gentleman."

The sword energy broke through the air, and the righteousness was overwhelming. In the dark night, a bright sword cut through the darkness and slashed at the Buddha in front of him.

"boom!"

Fa Hai raised his purple gold bowl and blocked Tai Yi's sword energy. At the same time, he struck a palm and landed on the former's chest.

"Well!"

With a muffled grunt, Bai Wangyu retreated several steps, and blood spilled from the corners of Bai Wangyu's mouth, adding to his injuries.

"Lord Master!"

In the Taixue Palace, Wen Xiuru felt that the situation of the senior brother outside was getting worse and worse, and said anxiously, "If we don't take action, the senior brother may really be in danger!"
To be continued...
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