Being scolded so angrily, the short monk turned around abruptly, and when he saw the divine pattern flashing between Yang Ji's eyebrows, his face showed joy.

"The so-called innate divine pattern is nothing more than that..." Although the words were derogatory, the short monk stared at the divine pattern, as if he was admiring a beautiful painting. The knife circled endlessly, and he was not in a hurry to strike.

As soon as the breath passed, the divine pattern was not really activated, but gradually dimmed.

"Papa papa..."

A series of crisp slaps sounded, and in just a moment, Yang Ji's face was swollen by the short monk.

Yang Ji's anger rose, and the divine pattern between his brows lit up again, even showing signs of forcibly opening it.

"As expected, hahaha..." Seeing the key point, the short monk laughed wildly again.

Just in an instant, that maniacly laughing face turned into an incomparably ferocious face.

"Yang Ji, your master was indeed murdered by the Second Leader, but the rest of the disciples were killed by him, haha..."

"The matter of your innate divine pattern between your brows was whispered to me by a young disciple in order to save his life, but in the end he could not escape death, haha..."

"And your senior sister..."

…

The short monk's snarky smirk made Yang Ji's anger blaze, and his fighting spirit soared.

When Yang Ji roared in response, the divine pattern between his brows became brighter.

The short cultivator was overjoyed at the complete manifestation of the divine pattern, and carefully put out a few magic weapons in front of his body, and at the same time activated the strongest protective power. Then he held the Youlan throwing knife and focused on the change of the divine pattern, as if It is planned to peel off the divine pattern when it completely explodes.

…

"It's a good thing it's just a dream, otherwise this villain would really have succeeded..." Seeing this moment, Xia Zhaoyang became much calmer than before.

"This dream..." Baiyun Tower secretly sighed, and continued: "It's really wonderful."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ji's eyebrows and spirit lines suddenly split open.

A blazing sun-like light pierced through the air.

In an instant, several protective magic weapons that stood in the way of the short monk turned into fly ash.

The magical powers of body protection immediately disintegrated.

Its dharma body and spirit could not escape, and they were pierced by the divine light.

Not only that, this divine light directly shattered the dream, and the void began to shatter like glass.

In a thoughtful moment, the golden wheel of the sun came out of the Baiyun tower, blocking the blazing sun's light, and at last it did not affect other dreams in the glazed pagoda.

The ring-shaped shock wave scattered in all directions, and the dharma minister of the short monk shattered along with the dream.

In this dream, all living beings and spirits are destroyed, except for the two Baiyunlou who are reclusive, only Yang Ji and Tu Ling survived.

At this moment, amidst the sound of glass shattering, came an extremely unwilling word.

"Looking at Xiashan Mountain in the East China Sea, facing Wufeng Peak, flowing clouds and caves, I will definitely..."

This is Li Pingan from the Li Family Village. It sounds like he has a strong will to seek the Tao, but after all, his strength is not enough. Halfway through his speech, he was washed away by the shock wave.

This third dream was accidentally broken through, and Yang Ji and the little beast Earth Spirit had broken through the dreamland Liuli Pagoda, appearing between the Liuli Pagoda and the Vermilion Bird Gate Tower.

Except for this man and one beast, the Dharma Bodies of the two monks, tall and short, lay peacefully outside the glazed pagoda, but they had no breath, and their souls were completely extinguished.

And the other monks in this heavy dream were all sent back to the ice field by Mengdie according to the rules. If they want to break into the tower again, they have to wait until three days later.

Above the floating clouds in the sky, Xia Zhaoyang asked in surprise, "Didn't you just be in a dream, why did these two villains from outside the region really die like this?"

"That soul-destroying nail can destroy the soul of a person, even in a dream, it can also kill the original consciousness of a tall monk."

After a short pause, Baiyunlou went on to say: "And that powerful divine light strike, since it can penetrate the third layer of dreams, it is easy to burn the souls of Jindan monks..."

"Senior brother, if Lieyang True Fire bursts out in a cluster like this, it should be much stronger than this divine light." Hearing the admiration in his brother's words, Xia Zhaoyang was a little unconvinced immediately.

"Of course..., hey, it's really a scorching sun aura. Although it's slightly different, it should be related to the differences between different small worlds." With a reminder from the junior sister, Baiyunlou suddenly realized something, and his mind flashed , Thinking of the words of Senior Sister Qingchi.

Among the heavens and worlds, the most powerful is the ubiquitous power of the universe, the power of the stars, and the power of the scorching sun.

Baiyunlou always felt that these cosmic powers were a bit ethereal before, and even if he had some insight, it was difficult to understand the true meaning.

Even the Lieyang True Fire that has been practiced all the time seems to have limited power, especially after deriving the powerful Tai Chi Wuji Sword Intent, some ignore the existence of Lieyang Immortal Art.

As his understanding of the way of the sword increased day by day, and he even cultivated Wan Jianjue into the realm of the gods, Baiyunlou sank into the way of the sword with all his heart.

Today, I was shocked by this ray of blazing sun light, and only then did I wake up.

The universe is vast, and there are thousands of ways, the way of swordsmanship is just one of them. If you can't let go of your heart, the way of swordsmanship will have its end.

And if you can integrate all kinds of avenues into the way of swordsmanship, then you will be in the realm of reaching the sky.

It took only a moment for his thoughts to wander, Baiyunlou immediately regained his senses, and together with Chaoyang looked down at the foreign monk Yang Ji who was sitting cross-legged.

In extreme anger, he activated the sky eye pattern, but it also cost Yang Ji a heavy price. His eyebrows were scorched black, and the divine pattern that had just manifested had disappeared without a trace.

Slightly stabilize the injury between the eyebrows and the shaking soul~lightnovelpub.net~ Yang Ji opened his eyes, got up and looked around for a while, then walked in front of the two deceased monks from outside the territory, as if he was wondering about the tall monk's dharma body Why are you still...

After all, he was hit by the soul-killing nail just now, and then he was hit by a throwing knife, and his physical form had just turned into flying smoke.

However, Yang Ji is not a person who is entangled, so he immediately let go of his confusing thoughts, picked up the soul-killing nail and the fairy-binding rope on the ground beside him, and put them in the storage bag, not greedy for other magic weapons, and went straight to the weird-looking in front of the halberd.

He leaned over to pick up the long halberd, and gently stroked the body of the halberd, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

After half a breath, Yang Ji flicked the long halberd, carried it behind his back, picked up the pile of relics one by one, and after tidying up, he suddenly bowed to the glazed pagoda, and said respectfully: "Thank you for the care of the pagoda master. "

As soon as the words fell, the figure of Mengdie appeared on the top of the glazed pagoda, and two crystal lights were seen to be sent out by the flick of his fingers, which instantly submerged into the body of a person and a beast below.

"Since you have already broken out of the trial tower, and you have just been approved by the Dao of Heaven, you can enter and exit the Suzaku Gate once a year with this spirit crystal token."

"Thank you, Pagoda Master!" After Yang Ji thanked him, he thought for a while, and then continued: "I just learned the bad news about my master and my master. I want to go back to my master first. I wonder if it is possible?"

"Yes." Mengdie directly agreed to the matter without the slightest hesitation.

Yang Ji bid farewell and left immediately, and Tu Ling hurried to follow him.

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