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Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters Taoist disciples

Once you gain power, you will never forgive others!

Seeing the white snake being knocked out of its true form, He Xie took a step forward, and in a flash he was already in the air, and he slashed it down with a sword!

From this sword, White Snake felt the terrifying power that could destroy its body and soul. It was instantly horrified. It finally understood why the golden rooster disappeared after hearing the sound. This human being actually mastered such terrifying power!

The white snake shrunk its neck and squirmed its body and swam sharply backwards, trying to distance itself from He Xie.

But He Xie was aiming for a quick victory, so how could he let it get away? He immediately chased after him with his sword, pressing hard every step of the way.

White Snake was frightened and angry. It had magical powers, but it didn't have time to use them. The opponent was too fast! And every blow had the power to seriously injure it. Even if it tried to exchange injuries, it couldn't.

arrive.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, the white snake suddenly spurted out a mouthful of venom, which was shiny and green, like a continuous drizzle. Just smelling the smell made He Xie feel dizzy.

His expression changed and he quickly retreated. Where the venom fell, trees, flowers and plants smoked and died, and even the ground corroded into a brown liquid that bubbled and gurgled, showing how toxic it was.

But this venom is obviously extremely precious to the white snake and cannot be spit out easily. Its demonic aura is obviously a bit dim, but it finally buys time to fight back.

At that moment, Bai Snake opened his mouth, spit out the fan he was holding before, and blew out a breath of evil spirit.

The fan suddenly rose up in the wind, and He Xie suddenly felt great pressure, and his hair stood on end.

Come again!

From this world to now, he has suffered enough from the magic weapon!

The magic weapons in this world are simply useless. Many times, he can clearly kill the enemy, but because these goblins suddenly take out the magic weapons while fighting, He Xie has no choice but to run away. If he can't even run, his life will be in danger.

But this time He Xie doesn’t want to escape anymore!

"Bai Suzhen! Is that you Bai Suzhen! I'm Xu Xian!" He Xie suddenly shouted and rushed towards the white snake.

The fan that was rising wildly in the wind suddenly stagnated.

He Xie had already sprayed blood from the tip of his tongue into his palm, quickly drew the talisman, and shouted "The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Parmakong!"

Then slap it with one palm!

"Wait a minute!" Bai She spoke in human language and shouted in surprise. Is this person really a fellow human being?

Otherwise, how could you recite Buddhist teachings orally?

While White Snake was dazed, the fan began to shrink again.

In White Snake's view, if it was one of its own, there would be no need to fight.

But how did it know that the original name of this spell was - The Infinite Heaven and Earth, the Borrowing Method of the Universe.

Before the fan was confiscated, a palm in front of him quickly enlarged. White Snake's entire body was in a state of distress on the spot. He felt the power of the Taoist palm thunder.

Boom boom boom boom...

The next moment, the sound of dense thunder was accompanied by the white snake's shrill and painful howl, amidst the blooming thunder and exploding blood mist.

The white snake screamed and fell to the ground. As the blood rained, he suddenly felt a bolt of lightning flashing down in front of his eyes.

The white snake only had time to twist its body, and the next moment, one-third of its rear body was cut off with a sword.

He Xie grabbed the fan and put it directly into the Sumeru Ring, with murderous intent in his eyes, taking advantage of his illness to kill him!

brush!

With another slash of the sword, White Snake roared hastily and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. Suddenly, its entire body turned into a streak of blood and shot away in the distance.

He Xie struck the air with his sword. Seeing that he could not catch up, he stretched out his ten fingers and fired out dozens of invisible sword energy.

Puff puff puff puff!

The white snake, which had fled several miles away, screamed again, but disappeared into the vast forest in the blink of an eye.

He Xie sheathed his sword and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was quite satisfied with this battle. It was not surprising that he could not keep this snake spirit. There are too many monsters and magical powers in this world, and his purpose was to buy some time for himself, and there was no need to do it for him.

Kill them all and expose more of your trump cards.

Thinking of this, He Xie looked around, flew towards the dense forest and jumped away.

On the other side, the white snake was covered in blood and ran away like crazy. The direction it was heading towards was the solitary mountain dozens of miles away from these hills.

There is a temple on the solitary mountain, and a plaque in front of the door reads "Heifeng Luohan Temple".

There were dozens of little demons in the temple, setting up a big pot to light a fire in the courtyard. The boiling water in the pot was filled with white human flesh!

In the main hall of the temple, a strong man in black clothes and an old Taoist were sitting opposite each other. The two looked solemn, and some little demons around them shook their heads and knocked on wooden fish, muttering something to each other.

If it weren't for the human brains, human hearts and a roasted human leg on the table, the atmosphere would be quite Zen-like and solemn.

"Buddha has three good things: good food, good housing, and even better incense!" The strong man in black said slowly with a solemn expression.

The old Taoist opposite shook his head and stroked his beard and said with a smile: "There are three great Taoisms, Dharma is great, power is great, and background is even greater!"

The strong man in black took a breath and showed admiration: "Taoist Master Lingxu, you and I have been debating scriptures for seven days, and we are still on par. Taoist fellow Taoist is indeed a master of Jiejiao!"

A trace of pride flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, and he said reservedly: "Venerable Black Wind is worthy of being a great Arhat. His attainments in Buddhism are as good as those of the Twelve Great Masters."

"Haha, prizes, prizes!"

"Hey, no respect, no respect!"

The two looked at each other affectionately, feeling as if they had met at a late date.

Just when the atmosphere was heightened to the point where I had to mention one thing, suddenly a panicked voice came from far and near: "Lord Black Wind, save me! Save me!"

The expressions of both of them changed and they looked outside.

I saw the white snake flying over crookedly, smashing down half of the gable wall, rolling violently in the courtyard, overturning the cauldron, and crushing the little demon in the courtyard crying for father and mother, causing broken muscles and bones, or dying tragically on the spot.

Finally, the white snake stopped not far from the entrance of the main hall. It was dying and could not move.

"My courtyard wall!" Black Wind Arhat was furious, "You bastard..."

After only half of the scolding, he endured it, glanced at Ling Xuzi on the side and said angrily: "That's so kind!"

"Save me, Your Majesty, save me!" White Snake cried weakly.

"Hmph!" Black Wind Arhat's eyes rolled, and he secretly thought that it was a pity. If Ling Xuzi was not here, he would stew the snake essence directly to relieve the hatred in his heart.

White Snake seemed to know the character of this black wind arhat, and then added: "If the venerable sir is willing to save my life, I am willing to pay for it with a hundred years of incense!"

Black Wind Arhat's expression suddenly changed and he began to ponder.

"There is another great merit!" White Snake said anxiously, "Honorable Sir, save me, save me!"

Black Wind Arhat suddenly became energetic, clasped his palms together and said: "Amitabha, monks are compassionate, Master Bai, please wait a moment, I will go get the Xiaohuan Dan right away!"

At the same time, Ling Xuzi suddenly said: "Venerable Black Wind, since you have something to do, I'll take my leave first. You and I can talk about Buddhism and Tao another day."

Black Wind Arhat laughed and said: "It's easy to talk, easy to talk, Taoist Master, walk slowly."

Ling Xuzi returned the favor with a smile, waved his sleeves, and jumped into the air, flying away into the distance.

As soon as the person stepped out of the hospital wall, Ling Xuzi's face hardened.

"Thunder in the Palm?" He was a little surprised, "Could it be that the one who hurt Bai Ziyue was a disciple of my Taoist sect?"


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