Chapter 855: Hundred bergamot

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Hit by the other side, Baili Yunxiao was more surprised, and found that he still looked down on the other side.
He controlled the statue of Buddha, holding the holy jade bottle in his hand, turned around and looked at Wen Shoutao's deity, only to find that he was flying away and got into the portrait.
"Huh? Is there space in this portrait?" Baili Yunxiao wondered.
The giant clone of Wen Shoutao was a beckoning, and the portrait floating in midair was put away, turned into a scroll, and the giant was carried behind him.
In this way, the giant's avatar is more realistic, no different from the giant of the giant tribe.
On the stand, someone has analyzed: "So, this Wen Shoutao can be invincible. He hid his deity in the holy painting and let the clone fight with Xiaoyun. The clone is immortal. He The fighting power is endless, and Xiao Yun can definitely be exhausted! "
"Not necessarily, Xiaoyun's strength, we all see it, not only the holy priest, but also the holy jade bottle, and he also has half-sacred artifacts, thousands of miles of yellow sand, and a mysterious light beam!" Road.
The others waited and nodded.
Obviously, everyone has recognized the power of Baili Yunxiao.
Baili Yunxiao faced the giant and said, "Can you tell me, what is the name of the painting you are carrying?"
The giant Wen Shoutao replied, "Wanthou map!"
"Wangshou map?" Baili Yunxiao didn't understand why this painting would take the name, but it was supposed to be the treasure sent by the town of Wanshoushan.
Wen Shoutao reiterated: "With this painting, you cannot win me by relying on multiple holy artifacts!"
"Haha ... really?" Baili Yunxiao sneered.
When he was in the Golden Buddha, his energy was mobilized by the magic eye. The combat power was from the level of the spirit emperor to the level of the spirit emperor. In his dantian, even an energy villain had appeared.
This little man is like a chicken in an egg. The little man is still in the embryonic state, and is not much different from the mother's baby, curled up.
It stands to reason that no matter how Yuan Ying appeared, there would be a thunderbolt, but this time the thunderbolt did not appear.
In this regard, Baili Yunxiao is not too accidental, because he is in the holy priesthood, which can play the role of covering the heavens. In addition, he has the boundary stones of the spiritual realm, which also has this function.
And when his realm reaches the level of the Spirit Emperor, his power can be multiplied several times, which can greatly increase the fighting power of the holy-level golden Buddha. In addition, he can also make Haotian Mirror and the other few pieces. Holy weapon, play a stronger combat power.
The momentum of the Golden Buddha has increased, but outsiders can feel it for themselves.
The giant-shaped Wen Shoutao took an unexpected glance at Baili Yunxiao and said, "Even if you play a saint-level combat power, you can't be my opponent!"
"Then you try it!" Baili Yunxiao controlled the Golden Buddha and slowly raised his arm.
At the same time, there was a faint Hundred Buddha statue behind the Golden Buddha. As the Golden Buddha slowly pulled out his arm, the Hundred Buddha Statue also took a palm at the same time.
"This is it?" Everyone was surprised when they saw the scene.
This has surpassed the attacks of many saints.
Hundred large handprints, layered in layers, are like giant waves, moving forward in time and space. Ordinary saints do not have enough control.
The giant-looking Wen Shoutao's face changed greatly, and his figure became blurred.
But suddenly, a beam of light came out from the giant Buddha's eyebrow, and fell on the body of Wen Shoutao, who was about to be blurred.
Time and space ceased, and the already blurred Wen Shoutao was forced to reappear.
The next moment, a hundred big handprints overlapped into a palm, and fell on Wen Shoutao.
boom!
Landslides!
Wen Shoutao's huge body was directly detonated, the surrounding energy hood was shattered instantly, the moment the shock wave was scattered, and it was covered by the energy hoods held by multiple spirits, so as not to affect innocent people.
However, the ground of the entire stadium was still cracked, and cracks burst in the surrounding stands.
You know, the hardness of this arena can resist the attack of the junior saints.
It can be seen how violent the attack will be.
After a brief period of confusion, the calm people didn't look very good, and they looked at Baili Yunxiao with awe.
And after breaking the giant's avatar of Wen Shoutao, Baili Yunxiao also grabbed the scroll in his hand.
This scroll was intact under such a fierce attack, which surprised Bailiyun.
When the scroll was caught, it trembled and even blurred, like haze, scurrying around in an attempt to escape.
However, at this time, the hundreds of miles of clouds still maintained the saint-level combat power, and with time in their hands, time could not slip away, let alone this scroll.
The scrolls strung for a while, and found that if they really couldn't walk, Wen Shoutao's voice came out: "I confess!"
Baili Yunxiao listened, and then threw the scroll out.
The scroll fell to the ground with a loud bang, and Wen Shoutao appeared out of nowhere, and the scroll was already in his hands.
His eyes were fixed on the giant Buddha, his brows frowned, and he was very unwilling.
"I don't agree? You can continue to fight!"
"What did you do with Wanshoutu just now?" Wen Shoutao asked.
We must know that in the history, Wanshoutu has not been captured by anyone so scornfully, that is, Ye Qingyu, when he conquered Wanshoushan, he did not have that ability.
However, Baili Yunxiao did it easily.
No one could feel the terribleness and weakness of the time more deeply than Wen Shoutao.
"Want to know? Worship me as a teacher!" Baili Yunxiao replied.
"Really?" Wen Shoutao asked back.
Baili Yunxiao was shocked. He was ridiculed, but Wen Shoutao answered like this, naturally he was surprised.
Seeing the hesitation of Baili Yunxiao, Wen Shoutao bowed down: "I am willing to represent the college and invite Xiaoyun to worship at Wanshoushan Painting and Calligraphy Academy to give lectures, and our college is also willing to give Xiaoyun seniors a dedicated position!
After listening to Baili Yunxiao, it became clear that it was not Wen Shoutao who wanted to worship himself as a teacher, but instead represented the college and invited himself to be a teacher. With the worship of Tiangong and the status of a master, Baili Yunxiao was naturally qualified to go to Wan Shoushan gave a lecture.
He said, "Wanshoushan Painting and Calligraphy Academy should be based on painting and calligraphy, right? My specialty is a refining device, which may not teach you anything!"
"Otherwise, although we are famous for calligraphy and painting in Wanshoushan, there are also founders and alchemists in our college!" Wen Shoutao said.
"Well, you go back first, and when you have a chance to go to the fairy world, you will definitely go to Wanshou Mountain!" Baili Yunxiao said.
"Thanks to the seniors!" Wen Shoutao already claimed to be a junior. After bowing down, he flew away.
He lost, but did not lose face, such a low attitude, lifted Baili Yunxiao high, but no one felt obtrusive, as if, Baili Yunxiao should not be the spirit emperor, but repaired higher Seniors.
Baili Yunxiao got out of the Golden Buddha and recovered the Golden Buddha. He also left the field.
When he came to the stand, Baili Nianyun grabbed Baili Yunxiao's arm with excitement: "How did you do that? What is that beam of light?"
"Take time to tell you later!" Baili Yunxiao smiled.
Baili Nianyun froze for a moment, nodded, knowing that this place is really not a place to tell secrets, no longer asking anything.
The next day, twelve games were held one after the other, and the last one was an empty sign and automatically advanced.
Also on this day, Baili Yunxiao noticed another outstanding player of Taiyi Xianzong Mo Ruxue. This woman is no worse than Xue Zhuer of Shenhugu, and it is difficult to ignore it.
On the second day of the 13th, one person withdrew due to serious injuries. Twelve were divided into six pairs and the top six finals will be played.
Barry Yunxiao refused to let it go, still the first to play.
This time, he finally ushered in the most hopeful opponent, Taiyi Xianzong's Gu Tianlin.
When Gu Tianlin learned that he actually played against Baili Yunxiao, his face was not so good.
If it had been before, he still had the confidence to deal with the Baili Yunxiao, but now, even if he holds the fairy ware Haotian Hammer, he has no confidence at all.
"Boy, what are you afraid of? I have Haotian's hammer here, who in the world can't do it?" Haotian's hammer felt Gu Tianlin's awe of Baili Yunxiao and rumored.
"Senior Haotian, are you really sure to deal with Xiaoyun?" Gu Tianlin replied.
"He has a piece of magic that is not weaker than mine. I don't have the full confidence to win him, but it is almost impossible for him to win me. Don't forget that in this space, the fairy represents the supremacy. , Just like two true immortals, it's the same reason that it is difficult for anyone to win each other! "
"But Ye Qingyu has won the whole fairy world!" Gu Tianlin said.
"Well, kid, what nonsense? How can Xiaoyun compare with Ye Qingyu? That horrible woman, don't mention her again, she was an accident!"
"It all depends on senior Haotian!" Gu Tianlin twisted his hammer and stared at the opposite Bailiyun.
Baili Yunxiao was also on top of Haotian Hammer and felt the threat. He knew that as long as he had enough energy, even the holy wares could fight alone, and the fairy wares were almost not much different from the true immortals.
Facing it is like facing a fairy.
In the realm of Baili Yunxiao, to go to a showdown with an immortal, it was simply death.
"Hao Tianjing is not his opponent, is it?" Baili Yunxiao said secretly.
However, Haotian Mirror, who had been asleep, suddenly sent a message: "boy, what are you afraid of?"
"You? Is there any movement?" Baili Yunxiao was startled.
Since getting the Haotian Mirror, it has been dead-hearted. Occasionally, like yesterday, it lends some power to Baili Yunxiao, but Qi Ling does not communicate with Baili Yunxiao at all.
But today suddenly spoke, Baili Yunxiao was naturally surprised and happy.
"Boy, I feel a familiar atmosphere. The hammer in the hands of the opposite person should be Haotian Hammer!" Haotian Jing's instrumental spirit said.
"Do you know?" Baili Yunxiao said unexpectedly.
"It's just a familiar atmosphere. Haotian Hammer can only be a little brother to me at best, but it is made from some of my leftovers. After a while, see how I can clean it up!" Haotian Mirror said. Baili Yunxiao was dumbfounded.