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Chapter 52 The Nether Leader

"Where are you slashing!"

Just as the Netherworld Sect used the sword to use the sword, a faint word suddenly came from his ear.∮ Then he felt a cold and hard palm pressing on his right cheek, and a force that could tear the void and blew heavily out his entire body and the ghost sword in his hand.

Bai Yuchan, who opened his eyes, saw the enemy who seemed to be unable to hurt a trace of cold hair. He was blown by a dark-clothed boy with a cold face and suddenly appeared with a palm.

A very crisp burst sounded, which was the terrifying force that was slapped out by Ji Boyi's palm, and it could not be released. It broke thousands of huge trees towering into the clouds one after another, exploded, and exploded all over the body with infinite dark and dead blood.

"Dao...Dao Zun..."

Another killer who happened to be standing in the opposite direction and was not affected, saw Ji Boyi breaking his colleague whose cultivation was several times more than him, like a god descending to earth. He seemed to have no strength to escape and collapsed on the ground.

"If you don't do it, you have to be a ghost!"

Ji Boyi gently threw away the black blood stained on his palm, then stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and a little star light flashed and fleeting.

Bai Yuchan only saw that the Netherworld Sect Killer, who had always been unfathomable and arrogant, followed the footsteps of another person with a "bang" and turned into a dead blood everywhere.

The body collapses!

"Teacher...Senior!"

Bai Yuchan saw the mysterious young man in Xuanyi, and his feeling of being both strange and familiar made him hesitate.

"Since I want to take it as a disciple, why should I release it like this and cause him to suffer all the torture."

A confused word sounded behind Bai Yuchan, and a red light popped out from Ji Boyi's fingertips and sank into his almost exhausted spiritual platform sea of ​​consciousness.

"This is a dragon element that I have refined, leaving only the purest life element. It is most suitable for your realm, and use the method I have taught you to enter into meditation and refinement."

While Ji Boyi was speaking, he imprinted his first central method of "Zhongtian Ziwei Gong" into the Baiyu Zen Yuanshen. Although the latter was extremely tired and exhausted, his perseverance after hardships made him still gather his mind and use his newly obtained mysterious skills under such circumstances.

His foundation was built by Ji Boyi himself, in order to prepare for practicing the "Zhongtian Ziwei Gong".

In this operation, the deep vital energy accumulated by the innate Tao was immediately refined continuously, mixed with the pure essence of the dragon essence. In almost the blink of an eye, the door to vitality hidden in the deepest part of the Tao body was opened.

"This kid has a good talent. After surviving the disaster, he can even inspire the immortal gods."

The Qing Emperor Zi said a little surprised, but he did not put too much of his mind on it. After all, for geniuses, he had seen countless people over the years, and finally reached the end of the road, but there were very few people who could finally reach the end of the road.

"No wonder it makes the lord Taoist master dare not take action personally. It seems that using this kid as bait to introduce you to Changsheng State is a very correct way."

At this moment, a silence of yin test sounded. Invisible faint lights rose from every place that could be touched by the line of vision. A trace of yin and cold that almost penetrated into the bone marrow invaded Bai Yu Zen, who was entering into meditation, awakening him instantly.

"The Netherworld Sect Master!"

Ji Boyi's eyes became particularly deep. A faint cold electric star light burst out. With his knowledge, he naturally understood that every faint light was the soul of the living soul that had already fallen in Changshengzhou. However, the souls of the plants and wild beasts were completely different from those of humans. The faint green light gathered in the center of the sky under an invisible suction force.

Two of the dead souls stained with dark red in the dark seemed to have their own consciousness, and looked at Ji Boyi and the other two with a very hatred look.

"It's them!"

There is no need to remind you. Bai Yuchan can see that this is the Netherworld Sect killer who was just broken by the young man in Xuanyi's palm and finger. The two of them gradually condensed into their bodies again under the endless dark light and were about to be reborn.

"These two people are left for you to take revenge in the future."

Ji Boyi said lightly. Then his eyes turned into pure gold, and a dazzling golden flame ignited from the palm of his right hand and turned into a train, like thunder that cut through the sky, cutting open the endless faint light that covered the sky.

"Hey, the sun golden flame, you have actually cultivated this kind of innate true fire!"

The true fire of the Great Sun, which is the nemesis of the ghost dead energy. Ji Boyi, who has realized the way of practicing the Yin Spirit and Ghost Immortals in the evil ghost realm, is very clear. The dead souls, which were originally awakened and gathered by the Supreme Ghost Master with the Supreme Ghost Technique, were burned and contaminated by the pure gold flames in the harsh roar, instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire that enveloped the sky.

However, these golden flames that could burn mountains and seas did not ignite any huge trees nearby when they burned the ghost light. The control of power, even the domineering innate fire such as the golden flame of the sun, Ji Boyi was already perfect.

"So, come out and let me see, are you an old friend?"

After burning the dark lights all over the sky, the pure golden flame extinguished and fell into dust with a trace of dark ashes. Ji Boyi's eyes returned to a deep dark color. However, his aura was completely different. A solemn murderous intent made the Qing Emperor son retreat for a distance involuntarily with Bai Yu Zen.

"Just let me see if your "Three Swords of Forgetful Love" and "Three Swords of the Universe" have made progress in recent years."

Bai Yuchan heard the words of a mysterious man who opened a sword energy light curtain around him, and gradually realized that his predecessor who was preaching in his dreams should be the heretic.

"It was Yuyan who was wrong. I am the disciple of Dao Zun!"

Just when Bai Yuchan's heart was filled with an undesirable emotion, a man in blue-clothed clothes slowly floated from a distance. He seemed to have no shape, but he had a strange force that scared the people. Wherever he passed, huge ancient trees were like fear, breaking their roots and moving towards both sides, giving him a broad road.

"Is this person the leader of the Netherworld Sect?"

Bai Yuchan looked carefully and wanted to remember his biggest enemy's body and appearance. The man in the blue shirt looked like he had no magical aura at all. He revealed a clean breath from the inside out, and his white and almost transparent palms could even have green meridians.

Everything shows that this is a real person, not a "ghost"!
Chapter completed!
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