Text Chapter 2224 This Calamity Is Very Bad

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Bai Niangzi seemed to want to say something, but Ying Yue didn't talk to her at all, and just rushed towards Bai Niangzi. With a wave of his hand, a whip shadow that tore through the void like countless small snakes flickered out, like thunder. Throw it out, and anyone can see how powerful the attack is.

The white lady put one of her palms together, turned her palms and pushed, and a white jade palm shadow came out like a stone tablet.

boom! The whip shadow collapsed and was easily resolved, proving that the two people's cultivation levels were not at the same level at all.

Ying Yue's momentum still continued, and when she approached, she opened her arms and hugged her, and the dense braids trailing behind her were thrown out together, and they quickly grew longer, wrapping around White Snake like a big bowl.

"Amitabha!" Bai Niangzi softly chanted the Buddha's name, clasped her palms in front of her body again, and suddenly a soft white light burst out from all over her body, as if there was a rising sun rising out of her body. Before the braids that came from the embrace could wrap around Bai Niangzi, they were softened. The white light swelled like a balloon and could hardly touch the white lady's body.

Ying Yue kept waving her arms and retreating. It was obvious that she wanted to tighten the pressure.

This scene shocked many people, as both of them could clearly control the virtual light as if it were the real thing.

The demon monk Nan Bo carefully observed the stalemate between the two with an expressionless face.

"How come White Snake only resists but doesn't fight back! Is this still the cruel White Snake?" Yin Erlang on the Netherworld Dragon Boat said slightly anxiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Yue, who had always been unyielding, seemed to have really aroused White Snake's reaction. The soft white light wrapped in the shadow of the void suddenly jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds and bloomed with rays of light.

boom! Ying Yue pulled hard and the tangled braid instantly collapsed and exploded into nothingness.

puff! Ying Yue looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood before being knocked away.

The two of them are obviously not the same level of opponents. If White Snake doesn't fight back, she will fight back. Ying Yue can't resist her once she fights back.

Zuo'er stepped out, hugged Ying Yue and returned.

Before the people here came back, the demon monk Nan Bo suddenly punched out, like thunder across the starry sky, and a shadow tearing through the void was like a thunderbolt hitting the light blooming on the white lady's body. The power of the attack hit the white light, and a huge fist shadow appeared underneath. The side of the white light that was attacked was quickly suppressed, and the white light was directly destroyed by a punch.

The white lady was shaken and floated back for a while before she stabilized her figure. Her expression gradually became solemn as she looked at the demon monk Nan Bo.

"I didn't expect that another master of the Divine Soul Realm would appear in this world!" The demon monk Nan Bo snorted coldly and stepped out. As soon as the apprentice suffered a loss, the master immediately took action. After weighing the depth of the action, Fang found that it was nothing more than that. He stared at There was a hint of greed and covetousness in White Snake's eyes, "I'm very interested in your method of breaking the void and spanning the starry sky!"

He had previously thought that White Snake was so powerful that she could break the void and cross the starry sky, so he did not dare to act rashly. However, once they fought, he found that was not the case. It was all about scaring him. The other party must have mastered a profound technique. Law. This technique really attracted him and he wanted to possess it.

A master of the divine soul realm? Wu Chang, Huo Zhenjun and Yin Erlang on the dragon boat had horrified expressions on their faces, as if they couldn't believe that White Snake's cultivation had actually reached the Soul Realm? He actually broke through such an insurmountable level. Is it true or false? The demon monk didn't lie, right?

Master Bai on the ship's roof flashed his eyes and seemed a little surprised.

However, a group of people paid attention to the Dharma sign between the eyebrows of the White Snake. After the spell was cast, the Dharma sign was no longer visible. They thought that the White Snake was trying to cover it up. However, after being reminded by the demon monk Nan Bo, they realized that the White Snake's cultivation had returned to its original nature!

"Spiritual Soul Realm..." Lord Qing muttered, and Lord Buddha looked at White Snake in a somewhat incomprehensible way.

Everyone knows what it means to break through the Soul Realm in cultivation. Strength is secondary, and the most important thing is immortality.

The demon monk Nan Bo flashed, bringing out a shadow that had not disappeared for a long time, and rushed straight to the White Snake. He punched out one after another, roaring, and traces of tearing the void flashed like a phantom, and focused on the White Snake. Listen to that The movement that stirs up the starry sky, those who have never experienced it don’t know how powerful it is.

The white lady's expression was extremely solemn, she turned her palms repeatedly, pushed out white jade palm shadows as huge as stone tablets, and blasted them away.

The torn phantom with some signs of disillusionment shattered the white jade palm shadow like a devastation, and the mana that roared and scattered was surging and overwhelming, even those who stood watching from a distance were as if they were encountering a storm, with poor cultivation. The people desperately cast spells to resist.

I don't know how many people were shocked. The two of them had just fought, and the momentum was like shaking the starry sky.

The armies and horses of both sides cast spells together, and the mighty surging mana dissipated the incoming violent mana fluctuations.

Fighting in the air is indistinguishable, and it is difficult to tell the winner. It can be seen that the actual cultivation level of the two sides is not much different.

The demon monk Nan Bo's eyes were shining with excitement, and his face was full of fighting spirit. When he punched out, he said in a buzzing voice: "Since the three immortals were killed, for many years, there has been no opponent for me to fight. I only have the talents in this world." Withered and lonely, you don’t want me to catch one as soon as I come out of the mountain, okay! Use all your skills to see how long you can stop me!”

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed that fighting in the air was no longer satisfying for him. The figure rushed towards him, with his arms crossed to protect his head, and his body slammed into the white jade palm shadow like a huge inscription, smashing the palm shadow along the way, and the roar rippled in the starry sky.

The moment the two collided at close range, they both struck out with one palm.

The black cassock of the demon monk is hunting and floating, and the phantom of the palm it blasts is like gold or copper, with golden light. There are tiny cracks on the edge of the palm shadow that tear the void, as if there is a layer of black light surrounding the palm shadow, and the golden light and black light interweave gorgeously. Weird.

The white lady's skirts are fluttering and she is barefoot. Her long hair is also fluttering behind her, and the shadow of her palms is filled with rich white light.

The moment the two palms collided, brilliant golden light surged like clouds, and the pure white light also skyrocketed.

The golden light is gorgeous and dazzling, and the white light is dignified and awe-inspiring.

Amidst the roar, the void around the impact of a pair of huge palms shattered and then returned.

The golden light and white light continued, but a layer of black light surrounding the golden palm shadow crossed over to the white light, seeming to stick between the palms.

White Snake's beautiful eyes widened a bit, and she found that the demon monk Nan Bo's palm had a strong adsorption force. No matter how much she tried to withdraw her palm, she couldn't withdraw it. She tried to push away with her magic power, but she found that it was like tearing the void. The black light composed of tiny cracks seemed like countless cracks. No matter how powerful the directly applied mana was, it penetrated through the cracks and seemed to have no effect on the demon monk.

The shadows of both sides' palms continued to shrink. To outsiders, it seemed that they were being pushed and squeezed by the two parties fighting each other.

Only White Snake herself knows best that she has been restrained by the demon monk and cannot escape. The closer the two sides get to her, the more dangerous she becomes. The other hand standing on the chest turned over and pinched the fingers, and the white light finger shadows whizzed away and shot towards the opponent.

The demon monk Nan Bo sneered, and pulled the black cassock on his shoulder with one hand. It stirred in his hand like a black curtain, canceling out the white light and the shadow of his fingers. Taking advantage of the situation, she shook her cassock, and the cassock swayed away like a wave. The white lady quickly fought back to resist. However, the demon monk took advantage of the situation and shook his hand, slashing at the white lady with his black cassock like a black blade.

The white lady fiddled with her slender fingers, avoiding the black blade, and grabbed the black cassock from the side.

Suddenly, the demon monk Nan Bo pulled his cassock and shook it. The end in Bai Niang's hand suddenly swelled and lengthened like a dragon. In an instant, it wrapped around Bai Niang's arm and almost swept her around.

The white lady was shocked, and a dazzling white light suddenly erupted from her body.

The demon monk suddenly withdrew the palm he was holding against, and punched out like thunder.

The white lady wanted to escape, but was grabbed by the demon monk's cassock. She had no way to hide, no way to avoid it, so she was punched hard, and the dazzling white light that erupted from her body was also dispersed by this heavy punch.

"Poof!" The white lady who suffered a heavy blow spat out a mouthful of blood.

The black cassock that wrapped her up couldn't seem to withstand the huge force from both sides and collapsed. The white lady who escaped from the black cassock was spun and thrown out.

The demon monk's cassock shook, and the black cassock fluttered back, and was draped on his shoulders again. He looked at the white lady with disdain, "I haven't even used my big tricks, but I can't bear it anymore? How much ability do I have, that's all. You dare to come out and stand up in front of me, you are really overestimating your abilities!"

Another mouthful of blood gushed out from White Snake's mouth, staining the skirt of her clothes red. The blow just now was so real that she was seriously injured.

"Master Bai! Don't you have a way? Madam Bai is in danger, stop the demon monk quickly!"

Wu Chang, who was on the dragon boat, suddenly turned back to look at Lord Bai on the upper deck of the boat and called out anxiously, obviously asking what to do.

Master Bai seemed to have no intention of interfering, and shook his head slightly: "Don't be impatient. If I guess correctly, there are still real masters who haven't shown up yet!"

"A real master?" Wu Chang, Huo Zhenjun, and Yin Erlang were stunned.

Shixinggong and others looked at each other in shock. The demon monk appeared, and the white lady in the soul realm appeared. It was already surprising enough. Is there any real master behind?

Gao Guan turned his head and asked, "Who?"

Wu Changhu slapped his forehead and asked, "Is he the master that White Snake calls me?"

Master Bai nodded slightly, "Let's wait and see!"

Huo Zhenjun and others suddenly realized, yes, how could it be so easy to train Bai Niangzi to become a master in the divine soul realm? Even Bai Niangzi is so powerful, and it goes without saying that her teacher, how could she forget this.

Everyone immediately focused on the scene of the battle.

I saw the white lady covering her chest with one hand and finding the star bell with the other hand. She didn't know where to contact it.

Poison Star, in the Nanwumen Treasure House, Bajie, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus throne as quietly as a sculpture, gently turned his hands, and a star bell floated out and floated in front of him.

A message came from the White Snake: Master, your disciples cannot resolve the catastrophe caused by earthly fate. I am afraid that you will need to personally resolve this catastrophe.

Bajie replied: My inner demons are hard to get rid of. I don’t want to see them again. I want to cut off this mortal bond. If we meet again, my inner demons will become even worse.

White Snake: This calamity is very dangerous. The perpetrator is the evil monk Nan Bo. His disciples are seriously injured and cannot be defeated!

Monster monk Nan Bo? Bajie, who was as quiet as a virgin, suddenly opened his eyes and murmured: "Master, Muna..."

ps: That’s it for today, I’m traveling, the update may be late tomorrow, sorry! …(To be continued.)

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