"This is," everyone looked at the center of the explosion with shocked faces.

"What level of battle is this!"

"I didn't expect this kind of existence in Tiandao Academy," Banyue Saint said with emotion.

"Tiandao Academy has been in the world for a long time, and it's not surprising that it exists," Purdue said lightly.

"It's just that the old man is a bit interesting, even I haven't heard of his name."

Real Purdue also carried the destiny with Master Cihang at the beginning, and that era has been a long time away.

It can be said that he has heard of many things, including many people.

"Do you still care about others?" The voice of the woman in the white skirt sounded from the side.

Another lotus flower shines on the sky, the flower blooms with eight petals, and it directly turns into a flood of rain.

"Dean, we admit that you are very strong, and you are beyond expectation." Purdue said.

"But the destruction of Tiandao Academy is a great world, not something that you can reverse with a half-step Nirvana."

"This will not bother you to worry about it," the white skirt woman said lightly.

The central point of the explosion gradually dissipated,

Aftermath, the void that had been completely shattered was repairing itself.

Xu Zimo's figure and the white tiger stalemate in place.

The "click, click" sound suddenly sounded after a long period of silence.

Xu Zimo looked down. Perhaps because of the pressure he had endured, Ba Ying's blade had cracks.

Maybe it won't be long before the entire knife will become fragments.

"In terms of moves, I can't defeat you," Xu Zi said lightly.

"It's just strength, it's a bit worse."

"It's a lot worse," the old white tiger smiled.

It is true that in the previous matchup, Shenhuang was definitely not weaker than the opponent's Tianwu.

But in terms of pure strength, the Nirvana Realm was several levels higher than Xu Zimo's Divine Veins Realm today.

This is a duel of great power disparity.

"Didn't you say that your questioning style has 19 styles, let me see the last two styles," the old man Baihu replied.

"No need," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

"If it is the same level, the first seventeen styles are enough."

"It seems to be underestimated," the old white tiger chuckled lightly.

"But what you said is true, you have the style of a young emperor.

Even better than many great emperors I know. "

"That's enough," Xu Zimo shook his head, and the result he wanted was achieved.

"Although I admit your talent, you have to understand that without a genius who has grown up, there is nothing."

The Baihu next to him stared at Xu Zimo, planning to pounce at any time.

"Hey, I can't beat him, so I'll leave it to you," Xu Zimo yelled at the white dress woman who was fighting next to her.

The woman in the white skirt smiled slightly, and the white lotus in her hand bloomed again, directly knocking the two of Purdue away.

"Then they will leave it to you," the white skirt woman smiled.

"Master, please enlighten me."

"Bai girl, are you really going to fight me?" said the old man Bai Hu.

"I taught you how to practice."

"For the sake of Tiandao Academy, I have to do this," the white skirt woman said.

"Those old guys have soared to the upper realm by themselves and threw the huge mess at you. These years have been very hard."

The old man Baihu smiled.

The woman in the white skirt shook her head slightly and said: "Since Master knows the hard work, why do you still have to stab him at a critical moment in the college."

"You know the reason," the smile on the old man's face gradually faded.

The white tiger stood mightily on his side, the majestic beast's might exuding.

"Then offend," the woman in the white skirt said coldly.

She hurried forward, and the lotus blossoms bloomed under her feet.

On the other side, Xu Zimo looked at the two real Purdue people.

"You hold him, I will go in to Wanbao Pavilion," said Purdue.

Although the Half Moon Saint next to him hesitated, he nodded slightly.

He wasn't hesitating about Xu Zimo, but was afraid that Purdue Master would embezzle all the treasures of Wanbao Pavilion.

"Little brother, you'd better not stand in the way," The Half Moon Sage looked at Xu Zimo, the half moon sign above his head glowing.

He said lightly: "The senior just tested you, and didn't really make a move against you. You should be thankful.

If you leave now, maybe you can save your life. "

Xu Zimo chuckled lightly.

Ba Ying slowly raised it and cut it down with a single knife.

He didn't use Shenhuang anymore, he was afraid that the Tyrant Ying in his current state could not withstand the pressure and would break directly.

The sixteenth form of non-productive action.

An endless world is formed under the shadow of the sword.

Seeing Ba Ying chopped off his head with the sonic boom suppressed, Saint Half Moon raised his hands quickly.

A bright moon was spinning overhead, blocking the past.

The scimitar fell, and the moon shattered the shadow.

With a "boom", like a cannonball, the figure of the Half Moon Saint flew out directly.

"Thank you to repeat what you just said," Xu Zimo stood still holding Ba Ying.

The power of the whole body is rising steadily.

The God of War Nine Changes made.

Until the seven changes of Canglong,

The eight changes of Qingyun and the last nine changes of God of War.

The armor of the God of War is condensed on Xu Zimo's body, and the meaning of fighting overflows.

The surrounding situation was turbulent, and the dragons roared and the tigers roared.

The Half Moon Saint stabilized his figure and looked at Xu Zimo with a gloomy look.

"It's better to solve him first, and then go to Wanbao Pavilion," he said to the real Purdue.

"Trouble," Purdue snorted coldly.

He respected a Buddhist ritual and stood in place, and the light of the Buddha around him became more and more prosperous.

"The Buddha's light has first appeared, and the Buddha's light is shining."

The soaring Buddha light shrouded it, covering all the surroundings under the Buddha light.

And this Buddha light is very strange, it doesn't seem to have any offensive effect.

But when Xu Zimo touched the Buddha's light, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.

In his eyes, the real Purdue became a true Buddha.

It seems that the Buddha's light has no holes and no penetration, peeping into his inner world.

All the anger, ignorance, hatred, anger, greed, all kinds of negative emotions are affected.

In an instant, all the negative emotions became entangled and turned into endless evil thoughts, wanting to drown Xu Zimo's whole person.

"It is said that Buddha's light can suppress evil and UU reading www.uukanshu.com can drive away evil and avoid luck, but your Buddha's light can breed darkness.

It's just against the Buddha after all," Xu Zimo said with a light smile.

"You are not affected," Purdue said indifferently.

"Your realm is not enough," Xu Zimo replied.

"Tian Buddha came to the world," Purdue snorted, hearing only a "bang".

With the surging Buddha light in the sky, I saw a huge Buddha statue descending from the sky.

The Buddha's face was dull, and a faint Sanskrit tone sounded around.

The Buddha took it with a palm of his hand, and it immediately stirred up waves.

Layers of waves appeared in time and space, and a big palm suppressed it from the top of his head.

Not to be outdone, Xu Zimo slashed the past heavily and exploded with the Buddha's palm in the air.

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