boom.

boom.

Ten thousand Buddhas come to heaven, Vajra Buddha’s Fist.

Countless fist shadows flew over and bombarded Xiao Xuan's body, and the space collapsed inch by inch. Xiao Xuan held his breath and concentrated his mind. The Pure Land of the Gods appeared and allowed the Buddha's fist to bombard him.

All the fists were lost, Xiao Xuan was safe and sound.

When everyone and the little novice monk were shocked, he raised his hand and slashed it down with anger.

No matter who wants to kill him, he will never sit still and wait for death.

It's just right to experience the strength of the monks in the Star City.

"He actually easily resolved the little novice monk's unique skills and magical powers?"

"Young Master Xiao's talent is stronger than we imagined. Where did such a monster come from?"

"Genius can come out of anywhere, but there are too few people like Xiao Xuan. Many geniuses will fall if they can't go here. It's easy to break through demons, and the fallen geniuses cannot be called geniuses."

Hearing the voices of everyone, Gu Qianxun said in a deep voice: "This son is talented and has a very unique personality. It is too difficult to get him to join us."

"Such people are destined to start a sect and will compete with us for resources in the interstellar city in the future."

"You guys shouldn't be too optimistic."

Wen Rentianxia said: "Brother Gu, do you mean he can leave from the novice monk alive?"

Gu Qianxun shook his head, "Brother Wenren, the pattern is open. Perhaps it is not impossible for Xiao Xuan to defeat the little novice monk."

Defeat the little novice man?

Everyone obviously did not believe Gu Qianxun's words. Xiao Xuan avoided a magical skill, but Xiao Novice had too many trump cards. The Buddha Palace treated him as the next palace master, which is well known to everyone in the interstellar world.

Until now, the little novice monk has not taken any serious action. Once he goes crazy, no one can stop him and it is possible to destroy the entire interstellar city.

boom.

A sword fell down the sky and slashed on the little shaman. At some point, the Buddha's light barrier covered him like a golden bell cover. The little shaman clasped his hands together and recited the scriptures silently, without taking Xiao Xuan's attack at all.

Xiao Xuan always felt that Zangwu’s attainments in Buddhism and Taoism were very strong. There were really people outside of people and heaven outside of heaven. The little novice monk’s attainments in Buddhism and Taoism were much stronger than Zangwu.

"Amitabha, your attack cannot break through the defense of the monk. What are you going to fight me?"

"How do you know I can't win at the beginning of the war?"

Xiao Xuan's heart moved, and the Heavenly Dao Sword appeared in his hand, attracting the nine heavenly thunder, "Sky Slash!"

The vast and majestic power of the Heavenly Dao penetrated and merged with the Heavenly Dao Sword. The sky slashed on the little shaman, and his figure retreated one after another under the Buddha's light.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

There were explosion marks on the Buddha's light barrier, like a spider web. This sword shocked Xiaoshami. It was the first time that someone broke his defense in the past few years.

If Xiao Xuan had another sword, the Buddha's light golden cover would be really broken. Xiao Xuan's strength was recognized by the little novice monk, and he could feel that Xiao Xuan had not used his trump card.

"What is the limit for me to see?"

The little novice monk waved his hand and the ancient Buddha attacked again. This time, there was an extra Buddha stick in their hands, and the divine lights gathered together.

Ten Thousand Buddhas Staff Heaven?

This is to send Xiao Xuan back to heaven.

Looking at the attack in the void, everyone still didn't like Xiao Xuan. Only Gu Qianxun was silent. He still had expectations for Xiao Xuan.

Swish.

Swish.

Four clones appeared, holding different divine swords in their hands and rose into the air, and the sword light collided with the Buddha's staff. At some point, the Qingshi Green Lotus appeared at Xiao Xuan's feet, covering him with airtight.

Xiaoxiaomi's attack could not hurt Xiao Xuan at all. The latter focused his attention and looked at Xiaoxiaomi, "With your strength, we can't decide the winner even if we fight another 300 rounds."

"If I were you, I'll leave now."

The little novice monk looked angry, "What's wrong with three hundred rounds? Today I will defeat you and go back and forth."

Xiao Xuan said unhappily: "It's not your turn to make trouble for me to stay or leave."

Just then.

Two figures appeared on the top of the city. The person who came was none other than Emperor Feng Ling and Duan Jiude. They floated beside Xiao Xuan, and their eyes fell on the little shaman.

"Brother Xiao, why don't you wait for me when fighting? My strength is pretty good now, and I can help you."

"My friend, please step back and leave the fight to me."

Duan Jiude said in a deep voice, rushed forward and slammed the little shaman with his fist. The latter fisted to greet him, and the vast fluctuations of spiritual energy rushed out.

The shocked people retreated one after another.

"My friend, what do you think?"

"Old Duan, you should have the current realm. It's a natural result after being silent for many years." Xiao Xuan was happy for Duan Jiude, "Old Duan, he is very strong, don't underestimate the enemy."

Duan Jiude nodded, "I have some strength. Under my Meteor Star Fist, I just took a few steps back. This is a good opponent."

He was absolutely released from the war world and walked towards the little novice monk step by step, "Come again, let's fight happily."

The little novice monk sacrificed a relic, and a little Buddha light was inserted into the relic. The clone walked out of the relic, "I want to fight, but I will accompany you to the end."

"How many people come, why are I afraid of it?"
Chapter completed!