Bai Yi looked stubborn and the indifference in his eyes made Master Haolan feel extremely unfamiliar. He compared the filial and gentle apprentice in his memory, which was so unfamiliar that it made people feel heartbroken.

I felt even more certain in my heart that it must be the indestructible magic clothes on Bai Yi's body that changed his mind. Even the shocking attack he used to perform when he was fighting with Zhao Shouyi and the sword move of the unknown origin were probably the inheritance of this magic clothes of unknown origin.

Prince Dajing beside him had his eyes lit up, and he looked at the underworld Fengyun wearing Bai Yi's body and was very envious.

"Treasure clothes, the real peerless treasure clothes. If I get this treasure clothes and wear them on my body, as long as it doesn't attack the head, even the Grandmaster of Heaven will not do anything to me!"

Prince Dajing was already thinking that after Bai Yi was killed by Master Haolan, he would start licking his bag.

But the problem at that time is how to get this magic garment from Master Haolan. He even felt that Master Haolan was so righteous now.

But after he really killed Bai Yi, he was the first person to lick his bag. Facing the treasure robe that could withstand the attack of the Heavenly Realm, could he really not be moved?

As for the inheritance of martial arts, Prince Dajing didn't care. After all, he was not a man in the martial arts world and didn't have so much time to practice martial arts, but he could pass it on to his confidant subordinates.

It is always a good thing to have the protection of experts around you.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to say about your master. Let's take the initiative!" Master Haolan couldn't persuade Bai Yi, so he had to say in a deep voice.

At the same time, there is no longer any idea of ​​reservation.

As Master Haolan raised his palm, a Buddhist sound began to sound from his palm, and golden light began to bloom from his body, like a standing Buddha.

"Brahma!"

A phantom suddenly appeared behind Master Haolan, looking majestic and solemn.

I saw this phantom, with four sides, eight arms, and lips trembled slightly, as if chanting scriptures.

"The appearance is empty?"

Seeing this phantom, Bai Yi was slightly amazed.

After stepping into the outdoor scene, everyone will condense the prototype of the Dharma image according to their own practice, that is, the virtual image.

During the outdoor stage, I constantly improve my virtual appearance, and finally completely perfect it, and enter the realm of the Dharma image and the golden body.

What Bai Yi didn't expect was that in such a small world, the martial arts involved in the form of Brahma.

This is on the earth. To be precise, it is a god on the side of the body poison.

In the mythical story of the poisonous body, Brahma belongs to the God of Creation of Heaven and Earth, and the world is a dream he has made.

But why, there are myths and legends on earth, and there are also in this world? Is it a coincidence?

Or is this world actually created by those gods for this assessment?

While Bai Yi was thinking, Master Haolan moved.

And his expression was a little confused, and he didn't understand why, his disciples were lost in a moment when he saw him casting the Brahma Palm.

However, Master Haolan is worthy of being a master, and he instantly realized that this is the power of his own martial arts.

When one's own Brahma is recited by the Vedas, one will be able to enlighten, enlighten wisdom, and exorcize demons.

Ordinary people who commit crimes will feel ashamed when they see Brahma and hear the Vedas, and feel regretful about everything they have done in the past.

My disciple was a kind-hearted person in the past. Even if he was infected by the demon-clothing demon, the part of his nature would not be so easily destroyed.

Therefore, when you see the appearance of Brahma, you will be stunned for a moment. This is inspired by the sound of Brahma's wisdom and temporarily restored your true nature.

No, it is inaccurate to restore one's nature. It should mean that you temporarily put your disciple in a state of two thoughts of kindness and evil.

To put it simply, my disciple is still saved!

If Bai Yi knew what Master Haolan was thinking at this time, he would be afraid that he would say a classic quote from a scumbag man and a scumbag woman: "If you think so, I can't do anything!"

This thought flashed through Master Haolan's mind like a flash of lightning.

The hand he patted Bai Yi's head and tilted downwards and hit Bai Yi's chest again.

Bai Yi???

This time, Bai Yi really didn't expect that Master Haolan would attack his chest again. Is it because he didn't learn his lesson or why?

Bai Yi flew up again, and at a faster speed than before, the air waves even made the walls on the city wall shaking. Prince Dajing was even more unbearable and was blown to sit on the ground and rolled twice.

However, he quickly became so calm that he became scared that there was no strange look on his face, as if the person who made a fool of himself was not himself.

This time, the sound of Bai Yi landing came later and smaller. It was obvious that Bai Yi was beaten even further by this palm.

"Master, Master, is he dead this time?" Prince Dajing asked with some trepidation.

In his opinion, a person like Bai Yi is not to be jealous of death. If he has the ability, he must first castrate him physically, then become a human pig, torture him for 9981 times, and then execute him.

However, without the strength, you can only have fun.

"I have a chance to save this disciple. I want to try it again!" Master Haolan's tone was calm, without any respect for Prince Dajing.

How could he not know the idea of ​​Prince Dajing? As the saying goes, a person becomes a spirit, and he can see through the colorful intestines of Prince Dajing at a glance.

This prince of Dajing has a cold mind and is not someone who can be close friends. Although Master Haolan did not think about any connection with His Royal Highness from the beginning.

"Damn, you old guy, your disciples have done so many things that are harmful to the world. You still want to save them. Other people in the Demon Sect, you can kill them if you want them. Do you want to be so double-standard?" Prince Dajing cursed in his heart.

And I feel that the aura of Master Haolan, the so-called master of the heavenly realm, has inexplicably dimmed a lot.

However, on the surface, she still squeezed out a smile, which seemed to be constipated for a few days, and it just happened to feel it, but suddenly a leader came to explain the work, and he had to bite the bullet and force his face to smile.

"Yes, yes, when I saw Young Master Bai Yi, I knew that his kindness in his heart was still gone, and he could definitely pull him back from the sea of ​​suffering!"

I hate the world, hate it!

You know how to bully others!

Not long after, Bai Yi walked back slowly again. Compared to before, he only felt speechless. Damn, this is nothing. This cheap master is not stupid in cultivation, so he wants to kill him. He still wants to save him.

Two times, two chances.

It's okay if it's the first time, after all, he doesn't know that he is wearing a treasure like the underworld.

But the second time, the second time you should be the first to slap me to death. What does it mean to suddenly change direction? I think I still have any help?

If possible, Bai Yi really wanted to grab Master Haolan's collar and told him viciously, "Don't add a show to yourself, don't do any dramas of deep love between master and apprentice, okay? Just hit me in the head, it's better to slap me to death with one palm."

However, Bai Yi cannot do this. After all, the character is still very important. He finally created a posture that he is the person behind the scenes, and he doesn't want to destroy it.

After all, being handsome is a lifelong thing.

Seeing Bai Yi coming back safely again, the magic clothes on his body were still spotless and without any damage. Master Haolan could only sigh in his heart.

I had already used 90% of my strength in the palm just now, but even so, I couldn’t break the defense of this magic clothes? What exactly is this magic clothes, who created such a monster, or is this magic clothes really born with?

"Teacher, there is still the last palm left, and I can't wait!"

Bai Yi's eyes flashed with a light called excitement, and he looked as if he could not wait to fight against Master Haolan.

"well!"
Chapter completed!