Mi Xiaojing and Master Baoye flew upward at the same time. After about a hundred meters above the ground, Master Baoye took the lead in attacking.

He did not use the convenient shovel, but formed seals with both hands. In an instant, an arhat appeared, and the arhat was dozens of meters tall and rushed over.

Arhat Seal!

This is a method often used by the masters of the Buddhist sect. It is quite powerful. When a Arhat Seal is cast out, an Arhat will appear. This Arhat will launch an attack and then disappear.

In addition to the Arhat Seal, there are also Vajra Seals, and even mutated Ao Long Seals and other offensive seal techniques. This type of offensive seal technique is widely circulated in the Buddhist sect, but the Mi Xiao Sutra is very unfamiliar.

The Arhat rushed out and instantly arrived in front of Mi Xiaojing. He put his hands together and tried to hug Mi Xiaojing. The whole Arhat emitted a dazzling light, which was the rhythm of bursting out. After the Arhat rushed out, the space around seemed to solidify.

Mi Xiaojing was unmoved, but the light on his body became brighter and brighter. A giant sword tower appeared faintly, and then the Arhat exploded, and a huge roar sounded instantly.

The explosion was a bit perverted. The shock wave instantly shattered the plants on the ground, raising a red smoke and dust, but it could not cover up the light of the sword tower. A sword light shone in the smoke and dust.

"That's it?"

Mi Xiaojing's voice came out after the explosion, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

A sword light rose, and then another sword light rose. One hundred and eight sword lights hung in the sky. The sharp and invincible feeling instantly filled Master Baoye's heart, and all the sword tips were facing him.

It's about to break out!

Master Baoye was originally a test. If the Arhat Seal was used to deal with ordinary immortals, it might have some effect, but the attack power would be far from enough to deal with Mi Xiaojing.

So when one hundred and eight fairy swords with twinkling lights emerge, no matter what, this threat will be great.

Master Baoye had to pay attention to it. His convenient shovel floated around him, floating around him slowly, and a huge wooden fish floated under his feet. He stood on the wooden fish and stepped on his foot.

Dong!

Mi Xiaojing felt a sensation in his heart, and his mind almost lost. In an instant, countless mantras came out of the Truth Word Banner, which made him stabilize.

Master Baoye stepped out again, then turned around, and kicked several times, and his toes kept placing on the wooden fish.

Dongdong! Dongdong! Dongdongdong! Dongdongdong! Dongdong...

Mi Xiaojing has the protection of the mantra, and he doesn't care about the other party's voice that disturbs his mind. But he looked at Master Baoye and couldn't help but want to laugh.

This guy was so funny. He was stepping on a huge wooden fish in the air. Because he was about to make an attack, he looked like he was dancing.

Mi Youran and the Ascetic were both a little dazed. What kind of attack is this?

Mi Xiaojing originally wanted to hit 108 immortal swords, but now he forgot, and just watched the other party jump like a crazy person, and was so confused.

Is this guy here to be funny?

But soon, Mi Xiaojing couldn't laugh. With the dense thud sound, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

Countless strange scenes appeared. He even saw Wang Weijun wearing a green robe, smiling at him with a strange look, and seeing various characters from his childhood, all of which appeared.

Master Baoye was jumping while making a strange sound in his mouth.

Sanskrit chanting!

Pure mental attack.

A trace of the aura of the Great Immortal Array appeared on Mi Youran's body. He had to rely on the power of the Great Immortal Array to suppress the sing of the Sanskrit. Some illusions also appeared in front of him. However, because he retreated for a while, these illusions basically appeared and disappeared under the suppression of the Great Immortal Array and did not have much impact on him.

The ascetic monk had a sad face. This kind of chanting of Sanskrit and the sound of wooden fish had no effect on him. He was more concerned about the Mi Xiaojing.

Master Baoye showed a hint of joy on his face, and his hands emitted Buddha seals again, which made the shovel shine brightly in an instant. As the Buddha seal was released, he shot it directly out.

After the entire convenience shovel was flying out, it became extremely huge and shining, and he hit Mi Xiaojing.

The ascetic monk was secretly frightened. This guy was simply terrible. He made continuous moves step by step, and he didn't know if Mi Xiaojing could resist it.

He was quite nervous. He had been in contact with Mi Xiaojing for so long that he knew that Mi Xiaojing had made great progress, but the ascetic monk had never seen Mi Xiaojing fight and had no idea at all.

Mi Youran was very calm. He didn't know how he won or lost. It was too late to calculate at this time, but he knew very well how powerful a Golden Immortal-level master was, and he also had confidence in his son.

Mi Xiaojing said a word: "Destroy!"

This word was not what he wanted to say, but was imposed on him by the Truth Word Banner, and it was sent out involuntarily, just like when someone stepped on the air, he often screamed in his mouth. The word "Destroy" was prompted by the Truth Word Banner.

One word determines the universe!

This is not an ordinary mantra, but a great mantra. If the Buddha cannot practice the profound level, he will definitely not be able to express it.

In an instant, the illusions around were swept away, and then Mi Xiaojing saw the convenient shovel flying over.

One hundred and eight immortal swords fell in an instant, as if there was a sword rain. Moreover, these hundred and eight immortal swords automatically formed a small sword formation under the combination of the Truth Word Banner. In this way, even very ordinary immortal swords were given powerful power.

In the fairy world, once a certain immortal formation is formed, its power will be greatly improved. Even if the items that form the immortal formation are ordinary, the power of the immortal formation can be very large.

Mi Xiaojing's sword formation is composed of 108 immortal swords, and its attack power is so great that even Mi Xiaojing is not clear about it. Since the Zhenyan Banner turned into a sword column, many strange phenomena have occurred, which are probably related to the Zhenyan Banner's absorption of the sword scripture.

Even Mi Xiaojing was shocked by the big mantra just now, so he was mentally prepared for the sword formation formed by the 108 Immortal Swords. No matter what appeared at this time, he would not be surprised.

The dense puff sound was like the sound of raindrops falling on the leaves, and the huge convenient shovel shone out layers of light, trying to block the invasion of the sword rain.

When the shovel shaking rapidly, the fairy sword also entangled.

Master Baoye stopped beating and stared at the convenience shovel, sliding his fingers from time to time. He felt a slack of effort. The other party's fairy swords were too large. Even if his convenience shovel was a famous Buddha treasure in the Buddha world, he still felt busy when he could deal with it.

There was another puff sound, which made it easier to shovel the treasure light, and thousands of auspicious clouds rose, and Master Baoye's face turned pale.
Chapter completed!