In the square, Lingzhuzi seemed to be finally beaten to the point of pain, and shouted loudly: "Stop and stop!"

It was just that Shi Ji had been fooled by him before, and now he pretended that he didn't hear it, and he still operated the clouds and hit him.

Ling Zhuzi had to run away in a panic and ran left and right in the square, shouting, "Kill people, the old witch is killing people! Help, the old witch is killing people!"

The disciples of the various sects who were watching the battle around couldn't help laughing, especially the moonlight of the Western sect, and they laughed very happily.

Suddenly, Lingzhuzi turned around and rushed to the front of Little Huangli and Xuandu, shouting: "Come and help me, the old witch is going to kill me!"

Little Huangli rolled her eyes, "If you can't beat you, why don't you admit defeat!"

Lingzhuzi's eyes were circling around, and suddenly he jumped behind the little yellow oriole.

Behind, the rolling clouds followed.

Seeing that the clouds had not stopped, the little yellow lion couldn't help but change his expression. He quickly raised a stone and rushed forward to the clouds.

Shi Ji frowned slightly and wanted to stop. But when he saw the simple stone, he felt angry.

The Bagua Yunguang Pa is ranked in the innate spiritual treasure, and I want to compete with just a stone?

Thinking of this, Shi Ji controlled the clouds all over the sky to turn into a cloud belt, and pulled the spirit beads behind the little yellow oriole like a whip.

At this time, a Thousand-Leaf Divine Thunder Hammer flashed out of the stone, and the blue and white aura filled the sky, instantly shaking the cloud belt into countless threads of cloud threads.

"The top-grade acquired spiritual treasure?"

Shi Ji frowned, waved his hand to restore the billions of cloud silk into Ropato in his hand, stared at the little Huangli and said, "Is the junior sister going to fight for the spirit bead?"

"What and what..."

The little yellow orio said annoyedly: "I'm sitting here so well, you just attacked me indiscriminately..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Ji said coldly: "The Bagua Yunguang Pa is an innate spiritual treasure, full of spirituality. Even if you deliberately block the spiritual bead, it will bypass you."

"You mean I shouldn't move?"

“That’s the truth.”

"Okay! Then I'll fight you!"

The little yellow oriole flashed and appeared in the middle of the square, and said angrily: "It's just a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. Is it amazing?"

Shi Ji said coldly: "You want to compete with me on behalf of Lingzhuzi, so you can report your name first!"

Hearing this, the little yellow orio glanced at the clouds without a trace. Before he could see clearly, he immediately shrank his neck and said angrily: "Where does it come from so much nonsense? If you want to hit me, you will go back if you don't hit me!"

...

Above the clouds, Zhunti looked at Liu Bai and smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Changqing, you are interesting, you can take her to my West as a guest in the future."

Liu Bai smiled and before he could speak, he heard the sky first: "Junior brother, instead of trying to make the little bird's idea, it's better to spend more time teaching the disciples so that they won't be slapped again."

Zhunti sighed lightly: "What my senior brother said is very good, but I see that my senior brother has many disciples, so I have to spend more time..."

Tongtian snorted, "I will discipline myself, my disciple."

...

Liu Bai ignored the confrontation between the two saints and looked at the field.

I saw Shiji snorting coldly and sacrificing two Ropas in one fell swoop.

One Bagua Cloud Light Pawn turns into countless wisps of clouds, engulfing and absorbing all things; the other Bagua Dragon-beard Pawn calls out the Yellow Turban Strongman, shaped like a giant god general, and suppresses the little oriole.

"Look at me!"

The little oriole sacrificed the stone, took out seven low-grade acquired spiritual treasures, and arranged them in all directions with the Qianye Divine Thunder Hammer.

"So many spiritual treasures!"

"It seems that they are still thunder-type spiritual treasures!"

"Is she a disciple of the senior Changqing? How could there be so many spiritual treasures?"

"Is this too extravagant?"

...

Eight acquired spiritual treasures came out together, causing a great wave among the disciples sitting around the square.

Although they are all disciples under the saints, spiritual treasures that ordinary monks cannot reach are not rare to them.

But if they were asked to take out so many spiritual treasures at once, they really didn't have many of them to take out, let alone all the thunder-type spiritual treasures.

Widths of blue and white thunder energy overflowed from the eight spiritual treasures and quickly turned into mysterious talisman seals in the air.

Amid the dull "click" sound, countless purple-red divine thunders brewed from the talisman seal, gathering into a huge pool of thunder in the air.

The rolling thunder and thunder are all turned into thunder slurry in the thunder pool.

"Boom--"

There was a loud bang.

The Yellow Turban Strongman summoned by the Bagua Dragon-bearded Palm could not avoid it and was directly hit by the thunder slurry overflowing from the thunder pool, instantly turning into ashes and disappearing without a trace.

Shi Ji felt very distressed, and then he saw that there was a hole the size of a thumb in the middle of the Bagua Dragon Beard Pattern in his hand.

"You dare to destroy my spiritual treasure!"

Shi Ji Liu's eyebrows were raised, and endless anger arose in his eyes. Just as Lingbao was about to fight with the little yellow oriole, the voice of Taoist Duobao came from the sidelines.

"Junior sister, don't force yourself. She set up a large formation with eight thunder-type spiritual treasures. It's impossible to compete with you. Come back."

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Shi Ji's eyes, but the eldest brother said, but she didn't dare to ignore him. She glanced at the little Huangli with a cold face, then she shook her body and returned to the Jie Sect disciples' formation.

Little Huangli tilted her head, "Is this my winning? Then I'll go back."

As soon as he finished speaking, a person flashed to the scene and bowed, "I am the Western teaching Kinnara, and I would like to ask my senior sister for advice."

The little yellow lion frowned, and saw that this Western disciple named Kunnaluo was wearing a white dress and was handsome, but his figure was a little thin.

"You want to fight me?"

Kinnaro folded his hands together and smiled and said, "No! I have no spiritual treasures and my magic power is shallow, so I am not a rival to my senior sister."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I'll discuss with my senior sister."

Little Huangli shook her head, "No interest. I'm going back."

However, Jinnaro stepped forward and walked two steps: "Senior sister is afraid? Or do you only dare to use the power of spiritual treasures to fight with others?"

Little Huangli was too lazy to pay attention to it, and was about to go back, and listened to Kinnaluo continue, "Since my senior sister doesn't dare to discuss the argument with me, I'll ask my senior sister to come back. Yes, I don't know the name of my senior sister, and I don't know which saint he is under?"

"You want to know?"

The little yellow lion's face was slightly cold, "I'll tell you if you win first."

"So my senior sister agreed to discuss with me."

Kinnaro smiled and said, "My way is emptiness. The mind, saints and sentient beings are all empty. The true nature of the phenomenon is emptiness. There is no sage, no ordinary, no gift or no acceptance, no good or evil, everything is empty. Please give me advice."

"Give me advice... OK, I'll give you advice!"

"Bang!"

A crisp sound.

Kinnaro staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He remembered that Moonlight suffered a loss before and used his magic power to protect himself early.

This slap did not hurt him, but this humiliation...

Jinnaluo took a breath secretly and looked at the little yellow oriole with a smile. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a palm-sized slap the size of a palm fan slap again.

"Bang!"

"Senior sister..."

"Bang!"

"Wait a moment……"

"Bang!"

“…”

"Bang!"

"I'll fight with you!"

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!