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What Li Ji is waiting for now is the coming of the opportunity to leave hatred, which is what all Jin Dan is waiting for.

What everyone didn't expect was that before the first batch of hatred opportunities fell, Yiqitian quietly changed.

The original pure and pure heaven and earth spirit suddenly inexplicably had a trace of Buddhism's breath, which was not obvious at first, but as time went by, this change became faster and faster, until Yiqitian seemed to have become a small world of Buddhism!

It is not as majestic as in the small world of Bodhi, nor is it as quintessential as the Buddha country in the palm of the lotus monk, but this kind of Dharma pressure cannot be ignored for all Taoist monks, because their weakened combat power in it is as much as thirty percent compared to the enhanced by the monks.

When did the Void Trench become the territory of Buddhism?

Li Ji felt that something was wrong at the first time, but unfortunately, he didn't have time to carefully consider the ins and outs of the change, because the first batch of thirty opportunities to leave hatred had come!

In the face of the thirty heavenly machines that fell from the sky, Li Ji really couldn't think of how to choose better? This situation has been studied in the sect for thousands of years, just to avoid how to avoid collisions with fellow disciples and brothers in the choice, but still nothing has been found.

You must choose before the heavenly machine falls, otherwise it will be regarded as giving up, you can't figure out which heavenly machine chooses more people and which one is less, judging from Xuanyuan's sect records, the most in history there are fifty-one people who have chosen the same heavenly machine, and there are countless times that a certain heavenly machine has not been chosen by anyone, this is a lucky job.

Li Ji finally chose one casually, spread his body and flew towards the heavenly machine, he knew that the space he was in was close to overlapping with the space of other monks, and once it completely coincided, the competition was inevitable.

He didn't worry about this, he was worried about the increasingly vigorous Buddhist aura; he wasn't too worried about himself, he was more worried about Senior Sister Bulian, Senior Brother Du Zhen, and Wu Xixing, I don't know if they have the sword intent to practice, and whether they can play normally in this kind of Buddhist world? If it doesn't matter if they are also in the Daomen, everyone is restricted, but if they are against the monks, it will be troublesome.

When he raised his hand to get the heavenly machine, the sky was bright and dark, everything seemed to have not changed, and it seemed to have changed completely, five hundred zhang away, a high-crowned Taoist was looking at him coldly, the position of the two of them was in the center, and the heavenly machine was still slowly rotating and falling.

Li Ji raised his hand and a flying sword slashed over, and at the same time, the person also fled to the center, but his escape was greatly affected, the Taoist did not know when he had raised a dragon flag, shaking and rolling, layers of spiritual pressure rushed to his face, people in it, although it was not a storm, but it was a storm!

"Xuanyuan?"

The man looked disdainful, turned a blind eye to the flying sword, raised his hand lightly and released an ice pick, and died with the flying sword.

"Reckless people! Buddhism has joined forces, but you are still entangled with me here, you are really stupid!"

Li Ji smiled in surprise, how good does this person have to feel about himself before he dares to act in front of a sword cultivator? His flying sword was originally used for temptation, and it was extremely ordinary, and the power contained in it was less than thirty percent of the normal, let alone the sword intent.

However, he didn't mind saying a few more words to this person, although it didn't match his habits, but the changes in the aura of Buddhism around him, like these old Puritan old spirits, knew more than he knew.

"What does the Buddhism Sect have to do with my sword cultivation? Lao Tzu scattered the cultivation one, as long as that heavenly machine, as for how your Daomen and the Buddhism Sect compete for luck and do Lao Tzu's ball business?"

When the man heard his rudeness, he was even more angry.

"Ignorance and scattered cultivation, don't you even understand the truth of the cold lips and teeth? The change of Buddhism can only be solved by my Sanqing Daomen, and if you don't retreat quickly, don't waste the mana of the Taoist master!"

In just a few words, Li Ji knew that this Taoist must be a family of otaku in the Taiqing Sect, this kind of monk is not uncommon in the Sanqing Daomen, they are very talented, the Taoism is profound, coupled with the massive resources of the sect, they often enter the realm quickly; they look down on loose cultivation, and even other top sects are just like this in their eyes, they are the oldest self-cultivation sect of the Sanqing Daomen, only seeking their own improvement, no matter what the world is.

They are still living in the glory of the ancient Sanqing Daomen, often relying on the power of mana, many spiritual treasures, in the few monks to gain the upper hand, to take and take, but I don't know how the blue sky world is big, how the real masters fight.

There is nothing to talk about with such an ancient understanding, because he looks down on you at all.

Li Ji sighed, and the flying sword came out again, but it was completely different from the previous weakness, a sword pill flew out, and in an instant, it turned into a thousand sword lights, slow or urgent, light or heavy, real or virtual, and in the blink of an eye, the Daoist was forced to be in a hurry.

The dragon flag gradually became full of holes in the waving, and the Taoist realized that he had met a person who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and hurriedly pulled out a simple stone tower, but he didn't want the sword light to suddenly gather in the sky, and split the stone tower into countless gravels......

In just a few breaths, that Dao person actually produced more than a dozen top-grade spiritual weapons, all of which were broken by Li Ji's sword light, Rao is net worth of this Dao is rich, and his face was also pale, and the more he fought, the more he was cold!

He is in the Taiqing Sect, in terms of the number of artifacts at hand, second only to the most famous Duobao Taoist in the sect, often boasting that his strength is not inferior to that Duobao, but he didn't think that as soon as he entered the ladder, he encountered such a monster, the strength of the sword skills, the great strength, the many changes, and the speed of the attack, so that he couldn't find a chance to fight back at all, at this time, he didn't understand which opponent was, that was really the cultivation of wood.

"This Xuanyuan Daoist, if you have something to say, sword cultivation and law cultivation were originally a family!"

Li Jizheng's sword is sour, he hasn't played the sword so happily for a long time, such an opponent, the skin is thick enough, the weapons are enough, and the people are stupid enough, he is a good warm-up opponent, you say that you have so many utensils, can't you play a greater role through the five elements collocation, clever design?

I just want to come out one by one, and then one by one I am destroyed, I don't understand the true meaning of fighting at all, and I am also a fool of cultivating the Tao, the sword cultivation method is originally a family, and it is really a shame for what he said, it seems that in the face of life and death, no matter how old-fashioned and stubborn he is, there is also a time when he does not choose what to say.

However, at this time, Li Ji had lost the ** to talk, and the sword light in the sky gathered again, slashed down, and at the same time leaked a sword, which was empty and disappeared, and pierced from behind the Taoist!

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