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Chapter 632 The Mysterious Taiping Sutra [2 more]

While speaking, Fang Xiaoyu waved his hand and saw more than a hundred black-clad generals with murderous aura all over his body appear. They were the military souls summoned by Fang Xiaoyu.

However, these military souls are not comparable to ordinary military souls. The extremely strong evil aura shows the power of these military souls.

The ones that can be selected by Fang Xiaoyu from the many military souls are naturally the most powerful ones. It can be said that any of these military souls is no worse than the golden-armored general summoned by Zhang Jiao.

The most important thing is that Fang Xiaoyu called Wu'an Jun Bai Qi out. Bai Qi, who was elegant but exuded a murderous aura all over his body, stood beside Fang Xiaoyu, and attracted Zhang Jiao's gaze at the first time.

Fang Xiaoyu summoned these military souls, and Zhang Jiao looked stunned on his face. With his knowledge, he naturally recognized that all the military souls summoned by Fang Xiaoyu were military souls, and they were also extremely powerful military souls.

Zhang Jiao was already shocked by being able to summon military souls. As a practitioner of Taoism, he knew better than anyone else about the difficulty of military souls. It was not something that anyone could summon just by summoning. If he could not be shocked, he might be retaliated by military souls.

But Fang Xiaoyu actually summoned the military soul, and what really surprised Zhang Jiao was Bai Qi standing next to Fang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Jiao felt a heart-pounding murderous aura from Bai Qi's body. Such murderous aura was like the essence, and it was definitely necessary to kill millions of people to condense it.

There are several generals in this world who can do this. It can be said that looking at the past and present, there are only a handful of generals who can do this.

Wu Anjun appeared beside Fang Xiaoyu and bowed to Fang Xiaoyu and said, "I have met the Lord."

Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said to Bai Qi: "You are polite to Wu'an."

After hearing Fang Xiaoyu's words, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but stare at Bai Qi and said, "You... you are the God of Killing Bai Qi, how is this possible?"

Bai Qi snorted coldly, and the terrifying murderous aura rushed towards Zhang Jiao. Zhang Jiao noticed Bai Qi's actions and immediately waved the bronze cane in his hand and shouted: "The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand, thunder is thunderous, and it will be destroyed."

I have to say that Zhang Jiao's Taoist art is really amazing. The terrifying thunders wandered like thunder dragons and slashed towards Bai Qi in the inner hall.

The thunder summoned by Zhang Jiao was raging, but the Yellow Turban heroes and military spirits around him were affected.

The military spirits and the Yellow Turban Warriors who were fighting each other immediately turned into ashes in the thunder.

The Thunder restrains the military soul, and the Yellow Turban Strongman is also restrained by the Thunder. In the sea of ​​thunder, the powerful military soul and the Yellow Turban Strongman are just holding on for more than a dozen breaths.

Fortunately, there are not many military souls and Yellow Turban heroes affected. After all, Zhang Jiao's main target of attack is Bai Qi, not these military souls.

A flag in Bai Qi's hand appeared, and the flag covered with skeletons turned into a curtain hanging above his head to block all the thunder.

The violent thunder bombarded the flag, and the black smoke scattered on the flag. The countless skeletons on the flag were rapidly reduced under the bombardment of the thunder.

Zhang Jiao's face looked ugly and he was struggling to maintain Thunder. It can be said that every breath is a torment for Zhang Jiao. Summoning Thunder is indeed amazing, but for Zhang Jiao, the consumption is also amazing. If he hadn't had his mana strong enough, how could he have maintained Thunder for so long?

Fang Xiaoyu was shocked at the powerful part of the thunder sea above, and secretly glad that he summoned Bai Qi. If Zhang Jiao used this move to deal with him, even if he relied on the Vajra Indestructible Art to resist, he would end up seriously injured in the end.

At this time, Bai Qi used the flag to block the thunder power. Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but look at Bai Qi with concern.

To be honest, Bai Qi's strength is a little stronger than Zhang Jiao. Although Zhang Jiao has practiced Taiping Sutra for thousands of years, but a ghost body has practiced Taoist methods, it will be half the result with twice the effort. It is no longer easy to accumulate such profound magic power.

Fortunately, Zhang Jiao has a great life, otherwise, he would have been scattered by practicing Taiping Sutra with a ghost body. It can be said that he was able to have such cultivation because Zhang Jiao referred to Taiping Sutra and created his own method of practicing.

But because of this, Zhang Jiao's strength has improved so slowly. If it weren't for this, thousands of years have passed, Zhang Jiao's qualifications are not bad, and at least he can reach the level of a ghost immortal.

This ghost immortal is not comparable to that of the ghost immortal like Bai Qi in the mythical world, but is a real immortal realm.

It’s a pity that Zhang Jiao needs to explore a little bit and create his own practice skills. During this period, he even went into devils several times and almost lost his soul. In other words, Zhang Jiao doesn’t really spend much time on practicing, and more often healing and self-creating skills.

Zhang Jiao is also a genius, which means that now he has met Fang Xiaoyu and Bai Qi. If it were someone else, Zhang Jiao would be tortured to death.

Not to mention the others, just the hundreds of powerful Yellow Turban heroes, I am afraid that even the Dragon Emperor in this world will have a headache when he wakes up.

Fang Xiaoyu was not sure about the specific cultivation of the First Emperor, but he probably inferred that the First Emperor's cultivation should be at the level of martial arts and golden elixirs. Such strength is not bad. Even so, facing the extremely powerful Zhang Jiao and hundreds of Yellow Turban heroes, as strong as the First Emperor, he had to spend some time to kill him.

With a click, cracks appeared on the banner above the head, and finally the banner was completely broken into pieces.

The moment the flags collapsed, the thunder in the air disappeared. It was obvious that Zhang Jiao could hold on for so long and was at the end of his strength.

Compared to Zhang Jiao, Bai Qi's situation is not much better. He also consumes a lot of energy and his breath is weak.

Fang Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Jiao, took a step forward, and the Tathagata's magic palm blasted at Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao didn't expect Fang Xiaoyu's attack to come so quickly. After hesitating for a moment, he waved his bronze cane to hit Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu smiled contemptuously when he saw this. He was injured by Zhang Jiao before because Zhang Jiao's cultivation was at its peak, and even if he couldn't stand it.

However, now Zhang Jiao has consumed a lot of energy in the fight with Bai Qi, so how could he break Fang Xiaoyu's Vajra Indestructible Body?

The bronze cane in his hand was shocked by Fang Xiaoyu and almost flew away, and his body couldn't help but floated backwards.

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Great Master, take another blow to me."

This time, Fang Xiaoyu seemed to transform into a Buddha and suppressed Zhang Jiao with one palm.

Zhang Jiao felt the strong crisis, roared, reached out to the void and grabbed it, and suddenly saw the Taiping Sutra placed on the dragon throne falling into Zhang Jiao's hand.

As soon as the scriptures fell into his hand, it flashed with light. The light was extremely soft. Fang Xiaoyu felt like a spring breeze, but for Zhang Jiao, the light shining on his body seemed to be stabbed by countless needles.

However, Zhang Jiao held on and forced himself to open the Taiping Sutra. When Zhang Jiao chanted the truth in his mouth, he reached out and pointed and shouted: "The true fire came out."

Suddenly, a ball of true fire flew out of the Taiping Sutra and roared towards Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but be shocked. Although the true fire is not as terrifying as the legendary Samadhi True Fire or other flames, not everyone can bear it.

Especially the soul body, unless it is strong enough, once it is stained with a trace, it will instantly disappear. If such a ball of true fire hits Bai Qi, I am afraid that even if Bai Qi can survive in the end, his cultivation will turn into flowing water.

Not only for the soul body, but also for Fang Xiaoyu, the threat is also quite large. Fang Xiaoyu has no grasp of the means to extinguish the true fire, so in the face of the whistling true fire, Fang Xiaoyu can only dodge.

But dodging cannot solve the problem at all. If the true fire is not extinguished, Fang Xiaoyu can't dodge all the time. There will always be times when the true fire is approached.

The sharp palm wind blew out from the air and tried to disperse the true fire. However, Fang Xiaoyu's palm power that could completely blow a rockery to the real fire was like a breeze blowing on the face, and it was useless at all.

"ah."

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from Fang Xiaoyu's mouth. He would lose it after a long time. Not long after, Fang Xiaoyu was still swallowed by the true fire.

Fortunately, Fang Xiaoyu thought of a way to deal with it. Even if he was swallowed by the true fire, Fang Xiaoyu was not too panicked. Instead, he sat cross-legged and used the Vajra Indestructible Magical Power to resist the attack of the true fire with all his strength.

A layer of golden light loomed over Fang Xiaobiao. Even though Fang Xiaoyu's clothes had already turned into ashes in the true fire at this moment, Fang Xiaoyu was bathing in the true fire as if she had transformed into a golden arhat and received the calcination of the true fire.

The Vajra Indestructible Magical Power is smooth and fulfilling. Fang Xiaoyu, the eighth level of Vajra Indestructible Magical Power, has already successfully practiced it. Now the ninth level is to reach the ninth level. Once you reach the ninth level, then the Vajra Indestructible Magical Power will be extremely successful, and you can be said to be invulnerable to swords and guns, and you will have a powerful body.

At this time, Fang Xiaoyu sat cross-legged, as if he was under the burning of the true fire like a golden arhat. Under the burning of the true fire, Fang Xiaoyu felt as if he had been torn apart inch by someone. The heart-wrenching pain almost made people crazy.

Zhang Jiao summoned the ball of true fire, exhausted his strength, and he softened his body, and sat on the ground with a thud, but Zhang Jiao had a smile in his eyes and looked at Fang Xiaoyu who was swallowed by the true fire.

Zhang Jiao was very confident about the true fire. He had encountered a powerful ghost back then, and the other party's strength was not worse than that of him. At that time, both sides suffered a loss. In the end, Zhang Jiao tried his best to condense a ball of true fire from the Taiping Sutra, burning the opponent's soul to death.

The former rival had already lost his soul, and now it was Fang Xiaoyu who was receiving the calcination. Zhang Jiao was sure that Fang Xiaoyu could never withstand the true fire. However, looking at Fang Xiaoyu sitting cross-legged and being swallowed by the true fire, Zhang Jiao's eyes showed a bit of expectation.

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