Bai Qiandao shook his head and said: "She is stubborn and will never be saved in this life."
You Xi was silent for a moment and said, "Do you know why you call her Poria Cocos Charming Girl?"
"Huh? In the Five Elements plane, this Poria cocos is a kind of medicinal material. I also think this summoning method is a bit strange. Is the charm girl because she has practiced the charm spectrum?"
You Xi nodded and said: "Charm spectrum is also one of the secret arts of Youyuan Palace, but few people practice it... In the big universe, Poria cocos is a very strange fungus that reproduces quickly and has tenacious vitality. She is born with many Strong vitality, back then... the Taoist monks of our ancestors had always been resentful of what she had done. Even though they were expelled, they secretly went to kill her and destroyed her physical body. Who knew that a hundred years later, she would give birth to a physical body again? This ability is terrifying."
Bai Qiandao was surprised. It was so strange in the world. He didn't expect Marit to have such magical abilities.
You Xi looked at him, hesitated to speak, and sighed: "She still has another ability, which I won't mention. If I see her again, I must not get together with her again!"
Bai Qiandao smiled and said: "How is it possible? I have always looked down on her. That time was too special. If I want to harmonize with her yin and yang to save my life, I will stay away from her in the future."
You Xi nodded and looked at him with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.
Palace Master Xuefei had no chance, and You Xi paid special attention to her, which made her quite resentful and helpless.
Time flies, and another two hundred years have passed.
Bai Qiandao looked at Ma Wandao, wondering that this kid was practicing too fast and his strength increased. Could it be that he also had a strange cultivation method, and the more he killed dark demons, the stronger he became?
Generally speaking, training requires breathing in spiritual energy, so that the strength will continue to increase. Although killing dark demons and the like can also have the effect of increasing strength, the main purpose is to hone the skills of killing techniques and understand more secrets to enhance strength.
He practiced by seizing luck, and it was obvious that Ma Wandao also had a special method that not only allowed him to advance quickly, but also increase his strength quickly.
The little bastard has a big secret, no wonder he dares to say such arrogant words, he could kill himself one day.
At this time, he looked somewhere and saw a new person coming in.
When the fire lit up, one could see that this was a young man, who was actually a half-step palace master. He did not look old, which meant that this man was very evil.
Palace Master Xue Fei called out in surprise: "Master Yuan Baigong..."
The Yuan Palace Master looked at him, nodded with a smile, and said: "Master Xuefei..."
Then he turned around and asked, "Where is this place?"
Palace Master Xuefei flew away, showing a charming look on his face again, and said something to this person.
Lord Yuan Baiguang frowned, and a ray of light suddenly burst out from his eyes, sweeping across all directions. Everyone around him looked at him, and then looked at the place where the demonic energy was strong.
After a while, he said: "The terrifying demonic energy makes my heart tremble... It seems that I can't break the void outside the void."
Xuefei Gong Zun had a glimmer of hope on his face, but now he was filled with deep disappointment. Yuan Baigong Zun was also helpless. Maybe no one in the Chenyu Secret Realm could do it, so he had to wait for thousands more years!
Spending thousands of years here and not being able to get more benefits from outside will make people feel depressed.
Lord Yuan Baigong looked at another place, nodded and said: "Lord Yiling Palace, you are here too!"
Lord Yi Linggong said softly: "Master Yuan Baigong, we haven't seen each other for thousands of years."
Lord Yuan Baiguang smiled, turned to look at Ma Wandao beside her, frowned again, and asked, "Is that Taoist also a disciple of Hongmeng War Pavilion?"
"No, he is a powerless cultivator, my Taoist companion."
"Taoist companion?" Lord Yuan Baigao looked at Ma Wandao deeply and said, "Yiling Palace Lord, you are at the peak of Fusion Palace. If you find a small Taoist to be your Taoist companion, wouldn't it make Hongmeng Zhan Pavilion lose face?"
Ma Wandao said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, Hongmeng War Pavilion does not have this rule. Palace masters and Taoists cannot be Taoist companions."
The face of the Yuan White House Lord's face darkened, and he shouted: "We are waiting for a conversation, and the Taoist priests are not allowed to interrupt."
Ma Wandao was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and before he could say anything more, he pulled the sleeves of Yiling Palace Master.
The Lord of Yiling Palace said quietly: "Each family is responsible for their own affairs. Qingtian Palace cannot control the affairs of Hongmeng War Pavilion. You are not qualified to ask about my affairs, right?"
The Yuan White House Master frowned, turned his head suddenly, and shouted: "What are you laughing at, a little Taoist?"
"Ah?" Bai Qiandao was excited to watch the fun because Ma Wandao was in trouble and embarrassed for the half-step palace master. Who knew that the blame would be turned on himself.
"Ahem, I'm laughing at me, what does it have to do with you?" He was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the Yuan White House, and Bai Qiandao didn't give him a good look.
The Supreme Lord of the Yuan Dynasty shouted angrily: "Asshole, which force are you a disciple of?"
"Rogue cultivator without power, where are you going?" Bai Qiandao glanced at him sideways.
However, Lord Yuan Baiguang was stunned, turned to Lord Xue Fei, and said doubtfully: "You said that the dark demons are all infant kings with peak combat power. Who is protecting this little Taoist and living till now?"
Palace Master Xuefei had a complex look on his face and said: "You don't know something. These two Taoists... are very strange. They both have extraordinary combat power. Especially him, whose name is Qiandao Taoist, and his strength is very strong... I'm still strong..."
The Lord Yuan Baiguang was stunned again and said in surprise: "Could it be that another Guan Luochen was born?"
Immediately, he said with a gloomy expression: "If this is the case, we must not stay..."
He suddenly raised his palm, and the palm force was so powerful that the Dark Demon was trapped in gravity, and his spiritual energy was sinking.
The Qingtian Palace's Qingtian Palm has the power to lift the sky. It is heavy, heavy, and powerful.
Bai Qiandao could not have imagined that this person would be so decisive and use all his strength as soon as he said he would take action. He could only step hard and dodge like a cloud.
The Qingtian Palm followed, still heavy enough to crush a mountain. Bai Qiandao did not hesitate to summon the divine shadow.
Li Meilian, who had not been summoned for a long time, appeared. The blood lotus rolled like waves and received this heavy blow.
Li Meilian's shadow was shaking around, and it was already weakened a lot. She raised her eyebrows and shouted: "Why are the crumbs so small? Such a weak force can actually have the power of gravity."
Yuan Baigong was stunned and said in disbelief: "Are you an immortal or a god?"
Li Meilian ignored him, looked at Bai Qiandao, and said, "It's not bad. I haven't seen you for more than a thousand years, and my strength has increased a lot. I'm optimistic about you!"
Bai Qiandao smiled and said, "I wonder when I will become a god and see the real you."
"You can't see me. We are not in the same space. The God Realm you are going to is probably not the God Realm I am in."
Bai Qiandao thought for a while and said: "I have realized a power of movement, and I can travel through space in the future. Maybe I can also go to your space by then?"
"Space power? I don't know how magical it will be in the future, but this space is shackles, you may have to transcend it."
Bai Qiandao asked in surprise: "Why do you think this space is shackled?"
"I can't explain the feeling, and the way is unclear. I am just a god now, and I don't know many mysteries yet. I need to become a saint in order to know more."
"By the way, I want to ask you, are you a light?"
"What? That's weird, why do you ask like that?"
"Well... Hey, you are leaving, answer me quickly..."
"No..." Li Meilian's voice continued, and the shadow of the god had disappeared.
The space was silent, and everyone looked at the depressed Bai Qiandao in surprise as he summoned the divine shadow. This power was terrifying.
Bai Qiandao was suddenly fully armed and charged at the Yuan White House with his empty palms. This time, he was extremely decisive and took action without saying a word.
The Lord Yuan Baiguang was jealous of him and wanted to take action. Unexpectedly, he took the lead, but he reacted and struck again with the power of the sky.
Rumbles, thunderous explosions, continuous thunderbolts, gravity, everything turned into a mess.
Lord Yuan Baigong kept vomiting blood, and Bai Qiandao was even worse. The little giant spirits and clones kept exploding and condensing, and the vomited blood filled the space.
After all, he is a half-step palace master and has transcendent power. Although he is not as good as the junior master, it is difficult for Bai Qiandao to compete.
"Don't take action..." came the sudden shout of Yiling Palace Master.
A sharp voice sounded, and a palm strike came, not to Bai Qiandao, but to Lord Yuan Baiqing.
The power of the palm is strange and ever-changing. It seems like a scholar is reciting, a swordsman is dancing, a woodcutter is chopping wood, a general is galloping... Thousands of air channels surge into one force, striking the element violently. The White House.
The Lord of the White House of the Yuan Dynasty shouted violently, and with a wave of his hand, the palm force exploded, but thousands of rays of light burst out and struck away quickly.
The Lord Yuan Guanghua waved his hand again, and the light faded away. He couldn't help but look at the pale-faced Ma Wandao in secret surprise, and couldn't help but spit out blood again.
But at this moment, Bai Qiandao pointed at him and cast the Great Forbidden Divine Technique.
The great forbidden force penetrated into his body, imprisoning part of his strength, and then he gathered his palms and exploded into the air. The explosion made his arms black as black as ink and collapsed.
The Yuan White House quickly ran away and shouted: "If we continue to fight, you and I will die together..."
Bai Qiandao stood up and swayed. He knew he couldn't hold on, but he still wanted to cast the illusion of time and space.
But who knows, another force attacks him, imagining a martial artist playing with a stick, a swordsman sharpening a knife, an artist juggling, and a businessman calculating...
Bai Qiandao swayed away from the force and shouted angrily: "Are you crazy? Help me and kill me?"
Ma Wandao chuckled and said: "How can I help you? I just don't feel good about him. Let's kill him together..."
"You can do it?"
Bai Qiandao glared at him and took another step forward, but Yiling Palace Master was already standing in front of Ma Wandao and said, "Let's stop fighting!"
Bai Qiandao looked towards the Yuan White House and saw that he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, trying his best to recover. He sighed and said, "Keep an eye on your crazy Taoist companion..."
Without hesitation, he flew to You Xi's side, sat cross-legged, and recovered as quickly as possible.
You Xi looked at him and smiled slightly. Although she didn't help him fight, she still wanted to protect him at this time.
Half a day later, Lord Yuan Baiguang opened his eyes and asked: "Taoist Qiandao, what kind of power did you exert?"
"How does it taste to explode the empty palm?"
"It's very powerful, comparable to the Qingtian Palm... That little Taoist, what is your name?"
Ma Wandao said coldly: "Ma Wandao."
"Huh? He is Qian Dao and you are Wan Dao. Coincidence?"
