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Chapter 21 The Way of Being or Not

Ning Daoqi's move was completely beyond Ji Boyi's expectations. Even though he had overestimated the strength of this Taoist master, he still did not expect it to be so high.

Because he switched to practicing the "Daoxin Demonic Art", his entire body of skills was only 80% as he had when he was the original Immortal Seal. Although he had improved his spiritual realm, his entire body of combat power was inevitably affected.

For example, the "Immortal Seven Illusions" that integrates all of one's own martial arts and the "Immortal Seven Illusions" that integrates the body technique of the illusion and demonic body technique and the Immortal Seal technique can no longer be used after turning to the Taoist mind to cultivate demons.

Because all the power of the Immortal Seal Technique has been completely eliminated, Ji Boyi can only use other methods he is unfamiliar to face the enemy. Within 20 years of living in Shu in seclusion, he obtained the "Heaven Demon Strategy" collected by the two factions and the six paths through various means. His magic skills almost surpassed the legendary Heavenly Demon Cang Li.

But unfortunately, he failed to practice the "Daoxin Demonic Art" to the peak of the demonic realm, and his "Immortal Seven Illusions" could not be used. Facing the last Xiaoyaoyou in Ning Daoqi's eight pounces, he actually fell into an embarrassing situation that was neither up nor down.

Seeing the Qi of the Six Lords of Heaven and Earth becoming more and more intense and majestic all over his body, Ji Boyi's expression was not panicked at all. Crystal light was overflowing in his eyes, and the "Son of Emperor's Qi-seeing Technique" was fully utilized and began to peek at the essence of the opponent's move.

The word "Xiaoyaoyou" comes from "Zhuangzi", which is the first of the 33 chapters of the whole book. The imagination is strange and weird, and the pursuit of letting go of nature and having no support, and finally gaining infinite freedom. "Xiaoyaoyou" means free movement without any restraint. The book is divided into three parts, and Ning Daoqi's last pounce is taken from the most essential first part. The three realms of "the most powerful man is, the gods and the sage are useless", which integrates into one, and interprets the peak of his own cultivation.

It expresses that he wants to forget himself and forget everything, and he can reach the state of freedom. This pounce discusses what is truly useful and useless, and does not be trapped by things, and will fully exert the way of existence and non-existence.

After seeing through this move, Ji Boyi felt relieved. His sixth style of "Immortal Seven Illusions" is "to use existence to non-existence". The principle of the move is roughly the same as Ning Daoqi's pounce. With one part of the force, it gives out tens of the power. You think that the real qi is actually false, from existence to non-existence, from nothing to existence, from existence to non-existence. It is the supreme essence derived after controlling one's own qi to the extreme.

Even if ordinary people know the reality of this move, they cannot crack it. Because Ning Daoqi can transform the real and qi energy at any time. When Ji Boyi thinks that what is in front of him is false, Ning Daoqi can make him real. When he thinks it is true, it is false. After all, it is just an illusion like his "Seven Immortal Illusion".

"What a pity, Ning Daoqi. Your pounce has already figured out the secret of life and death, but was commanded by a group of women, and the achievements of this life have stopped here."

After Ji Boyi's "Emperor's Qi-seeing Technique" understood whether there were any changes in reality or not, he simply made a simple move, "Swords and Genres flow together", uniting man and swords, and three-in-one. A blue sword light had already soared into the sky, cutting open Ning Daoqi's six heavens and earth's energy like a world-breaking world.

"Who are you……"

Ning Daoqi seemed to see something after this move and wanted to speak. But Ji Boyi's figure came to his eyes first, and a rippling sword energy hit his eyebrows. In an instant, the head of the Taoist master exploded like a watermelon falling to the ground, and red and white spilled throughout the sky.

"ah……"

Even if the people off the field were not in the world for the first day, they still couldn't help but scream when they saw Ning Daoqi, who had been the number one master in the Central Plains for twenty years, died so easily at the hands of the evil emperor of the Demon Sect.

"Several masters, please take action!"

Bixiu's heart is pale, but she remains sober and does what the younger generations of Cihang Jingzhai have done.

Lekong and the four great saints chanted the Buddha's name and surrounded Ji Boyi from the Great Treasure Hall.

"Bald donkey, can you fight in groups if you can't beat him? It's shameless. You guys who claim to be the right path are even more powerful than our Demon Sect."

Zhu Yuyan naturally would not watch her husband besieged and immediately called the masters of the Demon Sect to block it.

However, after all, the number of people on the Zhengdao side was the advantage. Bi Xiuxin and the remaining masters stopped Zhu Yuyan and the others, creating an opportunity for the four great saints and Kong to siege and kill Ji.

As if it had been expected, standing in the most noble place in Chang'an, Ji Boyi's sallow complexion did not change at all. He gently threw away the plasma from his finger, and Ning Daoqi's headless body fell down like this, falling down on Baishi Square's finger, splitting.

A generation of Taoist sect died here.

"Brother Dao, I'll be here to accompany you soon."

Lekong sighed lightly, and the bronze bell in his hand was dull and the four great monks recited the sutra of rebirth to see off this Taoist priest.

"Sure enough, I am worthy of being a member of Cihang Jingzhai. Qingying is like this and Bi Xiuxin is like this. It's a pity that the advantage of numbers is irreparable in the face of absolute quality."

Ji Boyi, who had been standing still, had his Confucian uniform, his white sleeves rolled up, his ink hair flew down, his feet gently pressed on the roof, and he slowly rose from the ground, like standing on an invisible seat rising from the ground. His clothes suddenly flew, and the sound of the whole body was flew wildly, and countless broken groups of stones turned around him. The scene was extremely strange.

"Today, let you righteous people see the supreme skills of my holy sect, the 'Dao Heart Demonic Art'."

Hearing Ji Boyi's words, people from the Demon Sect couldn't help but turn their heads to look at him. As a result, when they were distracted, several people would be killed by the people from the righteous path.

"Don't distract me from anything. The Holy Emperor will naturally give you advice in martial arts later. Now the most important thing is to kill the righteous people for me."

When Zhu Yuyan saw that two elders under her were cut to death, the Yurong under the green veil was almost distorted in pain. She couldn't help but make a promise instead of Shi Zhixuan.

The grudges that have accumulated for thousands of years between the two realms of righteousness and demons began the most tragic showdown in history in today's imperial city.

In the air, Ji Boyi couldn't help but activate the magic skills, and thunder came faintly from the sky, adding to the tense atmosphere of the storm.

Lekong and others were shocked to find that the five of them joined forces to resist the rising momentum of Ji's game.

What scared them even more was that the aura of the waxy face in front of them seemed to be endless, gradually increasing. If they did not take action, they would soon be overwhelmed by his fierce energy until they were defeated.

The essence of the entire world continued to pour in from Ji Boyi's all the orifices, transforming into the true energy, which made his spirit unstoppable and strengthened and condensed, and induced the "Son of the Emperor" to an unprecedented peak. What was reflected in the momentum was constantly rising, and he tried his best to restrain the minds of Kong and others. His strange and extraordinary spiritual power enveloped the entire world, and he was always ready to take a quick look in.

"Do it!"

Lekong shouted loudly, and the waxy face in front of him could no longer improve his skills. The principles of ordinary people could not be used on this person who claimed to be the evil emperor. Everyone has a boundary, and the meridians and the flesh orifices could bear the ability to bear. Lekong and others originally planned to support the most powerful momentum of Ji Boyi, and took advantage of the moment when his momentum was weak. However, they did not expect that the five of them could not reach the highest limit of the other party. Instead, they were forced to change to defense to offense immediately, so as not to be shattered into pieces when the opponent raised his magic skills to the limit.

The Emperor Xin, diagonally opposite, shouted loudly, and the Zen Staff in his hand turned into a thunderous lightning, like a roar of a dragon. With his most complete skill, he was the first to smash towards Ji Boyi's forehead.

Ji Boyi suddenly smiled, but his eyes were as bright as ice and snow. He clenched his fist with his right hand, and his body had already raised the limit of his skills and poured it out in vain, fighting against the Great Perfect Staff of Venerable Emperor Xin.

The sound of "clang" was clearly a flesh fist, but it was a sound of metal and iron fighting in the Zen Staff made of fine steel. Ji Boyi had accumulated a long time and continuously blasted into the opponent's body through the Zen Staff.

In the incredible eyes of Lekong and others, the body of Venerable Emperor Xin seemed to be filled with an air. After reaching its limit, it exploded with a bang. In the blood of the sky, red pieces of flesh, white bone slag, green meridians, etc. exploded.

The most top master in Buddhism, the Emperor Xin of Huayan Sect, actually exploded under Ji Boyi's punch, and his golden body was dead without a complete corpse.

"Brother Buddha!"

The Fourth Patriarch Daoxin couldn't help but let out a sad cry. The sand pot in his hand was blasting towards Ji Boyi with a bitter energy. It suddenly burst in the air, and countless pieces and wine covered the sky like swords under his internal skills of Buddhism. For the first time, these Buddhist masters who were usually firm in Zen had the idea of ​​killing, wanting to kill the evil emperor of the demon sect in front of him.

"What can I be sad if I am not as skilled as a human being?"

After killing Emperor Dixin with one punch, Ji Boyi faced the desperate attack of the remaining four people. He smiled elegantly, raised his left hand and closed it into a lotus shape. The scorching energy exploded out of thin air. The air around him was like blooming invisible lotus flowers, catching all the fragments and wine thrown out of Daoxin. At the same time, the powerful true energy returned his attack as it was, and headed towards the fourth ancestor Daoxin seal with the vicious energy of the "Tianxin Lotus Ring".

With a dull sound of "dong", Li Kong came over to take over Ji Boyi's lotus-like energy. The copper bell in his hand buzzed, and the scorching energy could not be blocked. It invaded his meridians, and his hands instantly lost consciousness. Since he became enlightened, the copper bell that never left his hands fell, passed through the cracks in the roof, and hit the white stone floor tiles in the Great Treasure Hall, making a silent sound.

On the other hand, Master Jiaxiang from the Sanlun Sect came quietly behind Ji Boyi. The Kurong Zen skill was fully utilized, and his thin palm pressed on the back of the evil emperor of the Demon Sect as expected.

Just as Master Jiaxiang was puzzled, the energy he had blasted into his opponent's body mixed with a gloomy and strange true energy in the blink of an eye, throwing his body away fiercely.
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