Illuminated by the chandelier of the European candelabra hanging in the center of the top of the hall, the Truth Necro is suspended in the air, and the body on all eight sides reflects a gorgeous colorful light, like the most brilliant jewel at the top of the crown, shining with an indescribable sublime light.

Even the most perfectly cut diamond cannot be compared, it is a harmony and beauty that surpasses the limits of human imagination.

However, Ji Bai had no intention of appreciating the beauty of the other party at this time, as his strength and will continued to rise, Ji Bai's whole person seemed to be filled with the fierce flames of the world, and the blood vessels and tendons began to bulge, and the bones and joints were faintly exposed.

Ji Bai took half a step forward and raised his fist.

The heartbeat is like a drum, the muscles and bones are ringing in unison, and the blood flow rate is like a long river, flowing endlessly, and this moment is surging!

The willpower climbs, converging on the fist, and he has invincible strength!

The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded!

Ji Bai stomped on the ground with his left foot, and the bluestone slab under his feet suddenly fell apart.

With this power, Ji Bai's whole person rushed towards the truth dead like a cannonball version ferociously!

Thorn - stab -

As soon as Ji Bai entered the high-dimensional life stance surrounding the body of the Truth Necromancy, it was like entering the iron block in the magma, and the spiritual energy wrapped in his whole body was connected with the surrounding life stance, constantly emitting a corrosive sound.

Ji Bai ignored it, and punched the truth dead head-on.

Rumble!

This punch was extremely violent, and it was also violent to the extreme, and the high-dimensional life stance of the Truth Necromancer actually shook for a moment, as if it was about to collapse.

It's a pity that the other party has been prepared, and just after Ji Bai punched, the body of the Truth Necromancer suddenly trembled.

From a huge octahedron, it suddenly split into dozens of smaller octahedrons, each with a red eyeball in it.

"Oops!"

Seeing that the other party suddenly split into countless small pieces, Ji Bai was suddenly shocked in his heart, and suddenly he didn't know which one was the real core, so he could only grit his teeth and find a random one to attack.

However, it is natural that it cannot be true if you look for it casually, after Ji Bai punched out, the small octahedron that was hit shattered with a "snap".

The red eyeballs floating in the other small octahedron around them were all facing Ji Bai, and the dark red essence gradually converged in the depths of the eyes.

Banish the rays!

"Retreat!"

Ji Bai's heart flashed thoughtful and calm thoughts.

Ji Bai clearly remembered that Master Li had said that the banishing ray was invincible, and he immediately retreated backwards, while strengthening the film of spiritual power covering his whole body.

Woooo

Compared to the hundreds of bloody eyes that were densely packed before, there were only twenty or thirty banishment rays this time, and dark red essences streaked through the air, bringing bursts of rust-like smell.

Ji Bai's body writhed in the air like a noodle, dodging all the ray attacks at the last moment.

He temporarily stepped back about twenty meters, just out of the opponent's position.

Whew-whe

Ji Bai gasped and breathed heavily, the temples on both sides of his forehead throbbed slightly, and the spiritual power consumed by entering the other party's position was even more terrifying than he imagined, but in just a dozen seconds, he felt a faint pain in his temples.

Fighting the truth necromancer alone, without the cooperation of Master Li's spiritual power, it was already quite difficult to maintain the surrounding spiritual power film, and Ji Bai could only rely on himself now.

At the same time, Ji Bai also received a memory, and understood what the little gift Li Shuwen said at the end was, it was actually a memory of Master Li's own practice, and the content of the memory was Ji Bai's incomplete Vajra Eight Style!

Can't put it off!

It's a must!

Ji Bai made up his mind, took a few breaths back, and instantly greeted him!

Since I can't tell which is the real core, I'm going to smash all the cores!

Ji Bai followed the movements in his memory, as if he had practiced them thousands of times, and he was extremely skilled in using the moves in the Eight Styles of Vajra.

As Ji Bai used the Vajra Eight Style, Master Li's voice seemed to echo in his ears.

Vajra Eight Pose - Dragon Descending Pose!

Ji Bai's right foot kicked forward, and at the same time, his arms rotated counterclockwise, the five toes of his left leg clasped the ground to support his body, he held his breath, his right palm turned into a fist and struck forward, his left palm turned into a fist on his head, and his right palm turned into a fist and slammed forward!

At the same time, Li Shuwen's loud shouts in his memory also resounded in his mind.

"Descend the dragon Arhat with a thousand catties, and lift the top to support the enemy of 10,000 people!"

This is the dragon descending style in the eight styles of Vajra, also known as the five mountains to the sky cone, with an inch of strength, pay attention to a fierce burst.

There is nothing special about Ji Bai's move, but maybe Li Shuwen's memory played a role, this move actually caused the resonance of Ji Bai's spiritual power around him, and the film of spiritual power wrapped around Ji Bai's body boiled violently like cooking oil on fire.

The position of the Truth Necronomicon faltered in an instant, and the red eyes rolled uneasily, vaguely revealing a bit of anxiety.

Seeing that the blow was effective, Ji Bai's spirits perked up, and he burst into shouts and then used the next move, and then hit down in the dragon descending style.

Ji Bai's right foot quickly fell and shook the ground with the strength of the fall, Zuojiao took a big step forward, followed by a sliding step with his right foot, the whole body rushed forward, and the left arm bent his elbow and shook the octahedron at the oblique part!

Vajra Eight Pose - Fuhu Pose!

"General Fuhu has a wide range of divine power, and he is very good at pulling out mountains and mountains!"

The small bodies that the Truth Necronomicon had intended to scatter suddenly exploded four or five more, but that was not the point that made it the most anxious.

With the use of the second move, the already boiling spiritual power has reached a higher level, pretending to be a high-dimensional life stance against the truth and necromancer, and even has the momentum of gradually turning defense into offense.

The truth necromancy realized that something was wrong and wanted to temporarily withdraw from Ji Bai's attack range, but how could Ji Bai give it a chance, and the eight Vajra styles used one move after another, like a surging river!

Vajra Eight Styles - Splitting Mountain Palm!

"Standing up and splitting the mountain axe obliquely, and stirring the yin to win the strong!"

Vajra Eight Styles - Exploring the Horseshoe!

"Mountaineering and exploring horses to fight in the wind, rise and fall and return with the wind!"

Vajra Eight Style - Tiger Hug Hammer!

"The tiger hugging the dragon is fierce and ruthless, and the circle is like a wheel!"

Vajra Eight Style - Punch!

"Who can block the forward hammer method, no matter how brave it is!"

Vajra Eight Styles - Blowing the Palm!

"Hebu Beach pushes the mountain, and the eight sides of the finger support are free to take the gods!"

One move, two moves, three moves, four moves!

With Ji Bai's crazy and tyrannical attack, the small bodies scattered and floating in the air by the Truth Necromantic were shattered one after another, reducing from more than thirty before to less than half now.

“@￥#@@！！！”

The truth necromancer was completely furious, or rather, a sense of crisis began to appear in his heart, and the low-level creature on the other side actually made him feel the threat of death.

Originally, the will that appeared before was obviously a high-level life that had fought with high-dimensional creatures, and it was not unacceptable to force him into a dormant state.

But now this low-level creature in front of him, this ant that he has never looked at from the beginning, actually makes it feel threatened, a threat to life!

The Truth Necromancer decided not to conserve any more energy, and the scattered bodies suddenly regrouped, their huge red eyes staring at Ji Bai on the other side.

“@￥#￥！！！”

With a piercing scream, countless milky white points of light appeared around the Truth Necromancer.

After the milky white light spot appeared, it instantly turned into countless light arrows, covering the sky and the sun.

The corners of Ji Bai's eyes jumped, and he quickly flashed to the side, and glanced at the bluestone ground where he was just now, faintly soft under the candlelight, as if bubbling.

The bluestone floor is dissolved!

How hot is this thing!

Ji Bai only felt a pang in his heart, and he was even more vigilant against the attack of the Truth Necromancer, and he saw countless milky white light arrows coming to him in the blink of an eye.

In the midst of the crisis, Ji Bai was on an iron bridge, and milky white light arrows swept through his hair, bringing a scorching smell.

"You can't be passive all the time."

A thought flashed in Ji Bai's heart, the speed and number of milky white light arrows were very amazing, no one cooperated, no one covered, Ji Bai could flash twice It was already dangerous, and it was only a matter of time before he was hit like this.

And he didn't know how long the other party could launch such an arrow of light, his own spiritual power was about to bottom out, and Ji Bai couldn't afford it.

"In that case.....

There seemed to be a slight flash of electricity under Ji Bai's eyes, as if he wanted to tear the other party:

"Then Bibi will see whose life is hard!"

Ji Bai stood up straight and raised his head slightly, the fine bangs on his forehead were wet with sweat, but his eyes were extremely bright, staring at the milky white light arrow condensed for the third time, and slowly inhaled a breath.

"Shhhh

With the continuous inhalation of a large amount of oxygen, Ji Bai's whole body was like an overloaded machine, frantically squeezing every trace of strength in his body.

"Roar!"

Ji Bai roared violently, and the bluestone floor under his feet instantly cracked and spread, bringing an incomparably violent impact, and even a sonic boom was produced in the process of advancing.

“@##！！！”

The Truth Necromantic also roared angrily, and the milky white light arrows around him burst out instantly, raining down on Ji Bai!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Ji Bai frantically urged the spiritual power in his body, and with the blessing of killing intent, the spiritual power of his body was strengthened again!

In just a few tenths of a second, the milky white light arrow had already arrived in front of Ji Bai.

Ji Bai didn't dodge or dodge, crossed his arms in front of him to protect his head, and charged head-on with raindrops of light arrows!

Although the light arrow has been weakened by the film of spiritual power, it is still extremely powerful.

Arrows of light slashed through Ji Bai's body, and the parts that were hit were instantly carbonized by an incomparably terrifying high temperature, and the blood had evaporated before it could flow out.

The unimaginable pain struck from all sides of the body, along the flesh and skin nerves all over the body, all the way to the mind.

The intense pain caused by the milky white arrow of light burning the nerves, as if countless needles had penetrated the head, faintly exceeding the limit of human definition of pain.

If it was Ji Bai before, I am afraid that he would have fainted by this time, but after the tempering of the witch's scream before, there is also the baptism of Li Shuwen's fire of faith.

What's more important is Ji Bai's own anger and hatred for the truth and death, all of which made Ji Bai ignore the pain coming from his body, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

Slaughtered this son of a bitch!

Seeing Ji Bai rushing forward frantically in the rain of light and arrows, the blood-red eyes could no longer maintain an indifferent and arrogant look, and for the first time, a frightened and inexplicable expression appeared.

Just as the Truth Necronomicon was about to disperse his body again, Ji Bai suddenly raised half of his arm that had turned into charcoal, and poked it fiercely at the bloody eye in the center of the octahedron in front of him!

Boom!

With a deafening loud bang, Ji Bai's right arm poked into the body of the Truth Necromancer with his elbow, and the only remaining three fingers pinched the core bloody eye in the center.

"Hehehehehehehe......"

Looking at the trembling look of fear in the bloody eye in his right palm, Ji Bai let out a series of oozing sneers:

"I thought you wouldn't be afraid."

Ji Bai pressed his charred face against the transparent body of the octahedron, and most of the skin on the lower part of the left face disappeared, revealing blood-red gums and white bones.

The bloodshot eyes and the bloody eyes of the truth and the dead looked straight at each other, and said word by word:

"Then tell me now, you'll ...... Is it bleeding? ”