Chapter 275: Sanjiao Hewei

Qi Tianchen's figure gradually became flickering under the impact of the power of the gossip heart, as if it was about to gradually disperse. Until a punch came to the west.
"Broken!" Baili Dongjun shouted angrily, and the power of the gossip was instantly dissipated, and he gasped heavily, "The national teacher has to hold on, I can't deal with this monster alone."
Qi Tianchen's figure became clear again, and he smiled faintly: "It seems that we can only work with Baili City Lord."
"Have you ever played?" Baili Dongjun asked.
"There is still one person left." Qi Tianchen sighed.
"Who?" Baili Dongjun puzzled.
"A Buddhism King Kong." Qi Tianchen looked at the beautiful Mo Yi, "Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, I am the master of Taoism, and Baili brother is the Confucian sect, only one of the Buddhism King Kong. With the combined power of the three religions, the power of the ghost and immortal Mo Yi can be suppressed."
"I'm a martial artist, how can I be worthy of the Confucian school. You are talking about the stinky scholar Xie Xuan." Baili Dongjun scratched his head.
"The city lord of Baili studied under Li Changsheng. Li Changsheng used to be Mr. Xuegong Jijiu, a great scholar of the previous generation. The city lord is not humble." Qi Tianchen said.
Baili Dongjun sighed: "Then one person is still missing after all. So, fight with your fate."
"The chance is very slim." Qi Tianchen shook his head.
"When I challenged Ye Dingzhi alone, the whole world felt that my chance was very slim." Baili Dongjun said lightly.
"Okay!" Qi Tianchen nodded, stretched out his hand suddenly, and slashed the seal in the air, and a huge lion phantom appeared, "Let me make the way for Baili City Lord!"
Taiyi Lion Art.
Qi Tianchen and the lion phantom ran towards Mo Yi together.
Baili Dongjun closed his eyes.
What effort did he use when he defeated Ye Dingzhi's half hand? There have always been speculations in the world. Some people say that he used the fame fist to ship the sea, some people say that he used the water to become an abyss, relying on the water to exhaust Ye Dingzhi’s energy, and some people say that he learned the evil martial arts blood clothing tactic. At the expense of his own lifespan, he forcibly raised his realm into the Profound Realm for half a moment, and finally defeated Ye Dingzhi.
But now only Baili Dongjun himself knows what martial arts he used.
He stood up, and followed Qi Tianchen away.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Lei Wujie was puzzled, Baili Dongjun fisted with his bare hands, using either fist or palm, but how could there be such a desperate punch and palm?
"I have never seen Master use this fist." Tang Lian was still confused.
"This is not boxing, this is swordsmanship." There seemed to be flames burning in Xiao Se's eyes.
The leg is the hilt, the body is the blade, the fist is the head, and the finger is the tip.
People are swords.
Although he didn't hold a sword in his hand, it was the most dangerous swordsmanship in the world!
Under the siege of the two powerhouses of the Profound Realm, as strong as Mo Yi, he couldn't be as unhurried as he was at the beginning.
"Damn, such a wonderful duel, but I can only stand and watch it." Lei Wujie said angrily.
Tang Lian shook his head: "Such a duel, unless it is a strong person in the Xiaoyaotian realm, it is impossible to participate in it."
"Xiaoyao Heavenly Realm?" Lei Wujie stood up.
"Are you crazy?" Xiao Se glanced at him coldly, "Your body is not enough to withstand the Xiaoyao Heavenly Realm. If you break through the realm forcibly again, you may die."
"You heard what you said just now." Lei Wujie's tone was rare and calm. "The national teacher means that the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism can defeat Mo Yi. But now there are only two of them, and there is still a Buddhist King Kong. . You forgot, I learned a set of boxing, and I still listen to that man to beat it every day."
"Great Arhat Fumo King Kong invincible supernatural power." Xiao Se said the name very seriously, although the name may have been made up unintentionally.
Sikong Qianluo interrupted the two in a low voice, "I didn't say it. Why do I think this martial arts name is not reliable just by listening?"
Indeed, when the name of a martial arts contains invincible, the martial arts is far away from invincible.
Lei Wujie stood up, his eyes burning red instantly, instead of pulling out his heart sword, he walked forward with bare hands.
He was flying in a red robe, and his true energy surged like a flame.
He raised his head, Ye Ruoyi, who was still trapped on the top of the pavilion, muttered: "If I die, but we win. Remember to tell Ye Ruoyi that I saved her."
"What else?" Xiao Se asked.
"The moonlight tonight is beautiful." Lei Wujie turned around and jumped up.
At the top, after blocking the overbearing siege of Qi Tianchen and Baili Dongjun at the beginning, Mo Yi has regained the advantage. Although one enemy two, Mo Yi's strength seems to be endless, and he is not tired. But Baili Dongjun was already unable to support it, and even Qi Tianchen, who was wandering in from heaven, began to blur again.
At this time, a fist came in.
Even Baili Dongjun and Qi Tianchen did not notice the appearance of this fist, but the next moment, a burst of joy rose in their hearts at the same time.
Because above that fist is the authentic Buddhist technique.
The first punch of this punch is very simple. Under the Shaolin Temple, there is a copy of three coins, and a nine-year-old child can also fight the big Arhat box.
The second punch was thrown, but it suddenly turned into eighteen fist styles, some soft, some overbearing, some ethereal, some harsh... all at once at Mo Yi.
This is the real great Arhat Fumo King Kong invincible supernatural power.
"What a little King Kong." Qi Tianchen exclaimed, waving his palm.
Baili Dongjun smiled slightly and punched out.
The true triad of three religions.
The sleeve of Mo Yi's right hand was shattered. With a flick of his two fingers, his whole body withdrew back and fell back to the top of the pavilion.
Qi Tianchen, Baili Dongjun, and Lei Wujie landed one after another.
"Great, it seems to work!" Tang Lian said with joy.
Baili Dongjun patted Lei Wujie on the shoulder: "That's a good boy, I didn't invite you to drink the wind, flowers, and the moon. I didn't expect you to have such exquisite Buddhist martial arts."
Lei Wujie didn't answer him. The current Lei Wujie forcibly supported the crumbling Xiaoyao Heavenly realm. As long as he vented away, he would faint. His muscles swelled up all over, trying to hold on to this last trace of strength.
Qi Tianchen looked at Mo Yi on the top of the pavilion, and smiled: "This little brother may not last long, but at least there is a little more hope now. The old Dao can still stay for about half of the time, how about City Lord Baili?"
Bailidongjun shrugged: "If you play a half-incense stick, you will probably die with all your strength."
Mo Yi, who was frustrated for the first time, was sitting on the top of the pavilion, but his face was expressionless, just looking into the distance.
"What is he looking at?" Sikong Qianluo turned his head in confusion.
I saw the sea, rising the moon.
"Not good." Qi Tianchen sighed lightly.
Baili Dongjun also shook his head: "It is indeed not good."