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Chapter 633

Confucian camp, in front of the tent.

The young monk's suggestion made all three people except Li Ziye feel worried.

Too dangerous.

I disagree.

Bai Wangyu expressed his attitude and said in a deep voice.

I

Wen Xiuru hesitated for a moment, looked at the senior brother, then at the young monk, and whispered, I have reservations.

On the side, Mu Bai saw that both of them had expressed their attitudes. After a moment of silence, he said, "Actually, I don't recommend this. It is indeed too dangerous."

invalid objection.

Li Ziye put his arms around the young monk's shoulders and looked at the three people in front of him. He was angry. You are all so talented in martial arts. How can you understand the sadness of a useless person like me? Now I am about to lose my unmarried wife.

Well, if you don't give it a try, you're still fooling around.

Bai Wangyu and the other three were silent, not knowing how to persuade them for a moment.

If you don't recognize the suffering of others, don't encourage others to be kind. They really can't understand Brother Li's situation personally.

Lao Bai.

Li Ziye stared at the little red riding hood in front of him and said seriously, I have no choice. Now I finally have a way to go. If I give up, maybe I will never be able to catch up with you again in this life.

When Bai Wangyu heard this, his body trembled. After a long while, he sighed softly, "I still don't agree, but I respect your decision, Brother Li."

Seeing Little Red Riding Hood's compromise, Li Ziye grinned again and said, "Don't worry, why are you thinking so much? The little monk can do it. I am so smart, I must do better than him, right, little bald donkey?"

After saying that, Li Ziye shook Sanzang's shoulders and said with a smile.

Brother Li is talented and intelligent, how can he compare with this young monk? I don’t dare, I don’t dare.

Sanzang smiled.

Didn’t you tell me that your family won’t lie?

Wen Xiuru said something very insightful.

Li Ziye frowned and silently released his arm around the young monk's shoulders. Then he walked up to the guy in front of him, raised his foot and stepped hard on his instep.

hiss!

Suddenly, Wen Xiuru gasped in pain and quickly begged for mercy, Brother Li, I was wrong!

Next to them, Bai Wangyu and others saw a smile on their faces when they saw the two of them fighting, and the dull atmosphere just now dissipated.

Now that Brother Li has decided, let's discuss how to help.

When Bai Wangyu said this, he looked at the young monk aside and said, Buddha, you are the most experienced in this matter, you can teach Brother Li.

Hearing this, Li Ziye subconsciously looked at the young monk with a look of anticipation.

Seeing everyone's gaze, Sanzang smiled and said, "Cultivation is so troublesome, isn't there a faster way?"

A faster way?

Li Ziye looked stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.

When Bai Wangyu saw Sanzang's eyes looking over, he seemed to understand something, and without much hesitation, he nodded lightly and said, okay, let this guy practice by himself, it is indeed too slow, and he doesn't know when he will be able to do it.

See the results.

At this point, Bai Wangyu stepped forward and reached out to grab one of Li Ziye's arms.

what?

Li Ziye said in confusion.

On the other side, Sanzang also stepped forward and reached out to grab the former's other arm.

What are you doing?

Li Ziye panicked and said, "I am injured now. If you want to bully me, Faru's father will not agree!"

Don't talk, hold Yuan Shouyi, calm your nerves, and use the mental method of Feixian Jue!

Bai Wangyu opened his mouth to reprimand, and immediately pointed his fingers together to condense his energy, and a majestic and righteous energy surged out from his body, pointing at the palm of the young man in front of him.

In an instant, a steady stream of awe-inspiring righteousness poured in, like a raging torrent, rushing into the divine treasure along its meridians.

On the other side, Sanzang also transformed Buddhism's supreme martial arts, and the Buddha's energy surged, using the Laogong point in the palm of the young man's hand as the source, pouring all the Buddha's energy into his body.

On the side, Wen Xiuru was stunned when he saw this scene.

Depend on!

Can it still be like this?

Isn’t this Chiguoguo’s cheating?

Beside Wen Xiuru, Mu Bai saw this scene and immediately understood their intentions, and his expression was equally shocked.

Damn it.

Is there such a fool in the world?

The Fourth Prince, who has always been indifferent and indifferent, was shocked in his heart at this moment.

Bai Wangyu and Sanzang are both the strongest men of the younger generation, and they are willing to make wedding clothes for others.

This is not teaching martial arts, this is passing on skills.

Sacrifice one's own foundation and cultivation, and forcibly improve a person's body.

Not to mention just friends, even if they are blood relatives, there are very few people who are willing to do this.

The fluctuation of zhenqi in front of the tent quickly attracted the attention of Faru and Chen Qiaoer in the camp, and they quickly walked out of the tent.

When the two of them saw the situation ahead, they looked shocked.

After a brief shock, Faru and Chen Qiaoer came to their senses and tried to stop them, but it was too late.

These silly kids!

Farru sighed softly and smiled bitterly.

Let them be.

A strange color flashed in Chen Qiaoer's eyes, and she said softly, although it may sound a little silly, but isn't it precisely because of this that it is more valuable?

In front of the account.

Bai Wangyu and Sanzang worked together to sacrifice their own foundation and cultivation to forcibly instill the true energy of Confucianism and Buddhism into Li Ziye's body.

With the two kinds of incomparable qi entering his body, Li Ziye didn't even have time to think about anything, so he quickly gathered his mind and used the Feixian Art to calm his mind.

Not long after, the three breaths met in the divine treasure and collided with each other.

In an instant, a strong repulsive force came out, and the three strands of true energy were incompatible with water and fire, and there were signs of collapse.

A muffled groan suddenly sounded from Li Ziye's mouth, and a little blood spilled out.

At the same time, Sanzang and Bai Wangyu were also hit by this repulsive force, and the corners of their mouths turned red.

On the side, Mu Bai and Wen Xiuru's expressions changed, but they could not intervene and could only watch helplessly.

On the left and right sides of Li Ziye, Bai Wangyu and Sanzang endured the injuries in their bodies and looked at each other, their hearts trembling.

Fight!

As soon as they gritted their teeth, the real energy around them surged out. With astonishing power, the sand was rolled up several feet, and the felt tent on the side was almost blown away.

Haoran Chapter.

The third degree of Bodhi.

With no way out, the strongest men of the younger generation from the two sects joined forces to reproduce the supreme martial arts of Confucianism and Buddhism. They forcibly penetrated the two different attributes of Qi into the young man's treasure in front of him, and violently integrated into the Flying Immortal Art.

Inside the true energy.

Simple and crude, using the absolute difference in cultivation level, two streams of true energy were integrated into the Flying Immortal Art. In an instant, a violent and abnormal force burst out, rushing towards the three of them crazily.

Tripitaka!

Bai Wangyu felt this, his expression changed, and he shouted.

clear!

Sanzang responded, raised the Buddha Element again, grabbed the arm of the young man in front of him, and slapped his chest with his palm.

At the same time, Bai Wangyu also emphasized Haoran's righteousness, pointed at Ning Yuan, and placed some snacks on the chest of the young man in front of him.

One person protects a sacred treasure and inherits the backlash power in the former's body.

boom!

But after hearing a violent earthquake, Bai Wangyu and Sanzang's figure were blown away at the same time, with the corners of his mouth red.

Bearing most of the backlash, the two of them were severely injured in an instant.

Similarly, the corners of Li Ziye's mouth were also impacted by the residual backlash, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression became extremely pale.

Big brother.

Buddha.

Wen Xiuru and Mu Bai immediately stepped forward to support the two of them.

Fortunately, it fulfilled its mission.

Sanzang stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said something. He staggered on his feet and could hardly even stand still.

Thank you for your hard work, if this is the case, if he still can't win in two years, we will be so sorry for our sacrifice today.
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