"Reporting to Venerable Wutian, the disciple Heipao has already preached to two hundred disciples, and there are nearly a thousand more disciples.

If the Venerable has the heart, he can immediately increase the number of people to ten times..."

Speaking of this, the black robe couldn't help licking his lips.

Although he was murderous by nature, he was not stupid enough to understand the reason why rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests.

Otherwise, in less than a month, even with the help of grandson Wuji, it would not be able to develop so rapidly.

Wutian nodded in satisfaction.

Although there are no more than a thousand people, it must be considered that this is relying on Changsun Wuji's reputation, and they are all people with a certain status.

The energy that can be exerted is probably far more than ten thousand people.

Even if there are tens of thousands of people, Wutian can crush them to death with one finger.

But things don't work out that way.

Having suffered losses from Tathagata, who had just cultivated a six-foot-long golden body before, Wutian thought hard in the abyss of darkness for an unknown period of time, and finally realized the reason.

In terms of personal combat power alone, it is naturally impossible for him to lose to the Tathagata, but the entire Buddhist power stands behind the Tathagata as a backup.

Therefore, in the Abyss of Darkness, plus the opportunity to escape the seal with the aid of the Mieshi Black Lotus.

Wutian has never been idle, busy running around, taking those demons and ghosts who are unwilling and full of resentment under his banner.

When they came to the Earth Immortal Realm, they didn't stop at all, and they were intensively planning the next step.

Lijiao is the ancestor.

The best way to fight against sects is to start anew and create your own.

For Wutian, there are sufficient reasons and motivations.

At that time, as a great Bodhisattva who taught the Dharma, he went deep into Hezhou, Xiniu, and made many contributions to the teaching of the Western Religion, which was founded not long ago.

Qualifications, merits, and cultivation, no matter which one you follow, you are eligible to compete for the next Buddha Lord after Sakyamuni and Zhunti.

Who would have thought that when Buddhism crossed the river and demolished the bridge, unloaded the grindstone and killed the donkey, he would be expelled from the sect after he had made great contributions, and used it to curry favor with those ordinary nobles.

At that time, Wutian, who had not yet become a Mara, had already vowed to replace Buddhism.

Now, it was just a re-launch of the plan that was tens of thousands of years late.

"Well, it's a little weird!"

Li Xiudao pressed down the light and released his divine thoughts, covering the entire Chang'an in an instant.

Wutian's methods are not incomprehensible, but Li Xiudao's aura is connected to Chang'an City.

This time I came back, although it was only half a day and a day away from when I left.

But he still had a feeling immediately, aware of some strange changes in the city of Chang'an.

"Could it be because of Guanyin Bodhisattva..."

Li Xiudao frowned, and immediately thought of this.

The Tiance Mansion has been established, and the Eastern Expedition is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Although Tianting and Buddhism are somewhat dissatisfied with the division of profits, these are just minor details, and it is not yet time to really go to war.

After thinking about it, Li Xiudao felt that only Guanyin Bodhisattva's injury could cause such a change.

However, the head of Guanyin injured himself just now, and the subsequent impact immediately appeared, which also made Li Xiudao secretly moved.

For some reason, Li Xiudao paid special attention to this supposedly insignificant matter.

Practitioners, whose qi is connected to heaven and earth, naturally have the ability to act on a whim.

Since he was able to induce such a change in his mood, Li Xiudao instinctively felt that things were not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

Mo Yun Yuanshen, Li Xiudao was about to release his divine sense to investigate the root cause of this matter.

Suddenly……

Shenhun conveyed a familiar sense of sharpness.

Li Xiudao shook his head secretly, temporarily withdrew his spiritual thoughts from his body, and drove the escape light through the blue brick wall.

In just a flash, he appeared outside Tiance Mansion.

Yang Jian and the others followed behind leisurely, and carefully observed everything in Chang'an City.

Li Xiudao put away the escape light, but before he could stand still, there was a saber light that seemed to be practicing like a horse, striking towards his face.

Li Xiudao sneered.

For other monks, maybe even the monks of the alchemy series cannot escape this unpredictable knife.

But how can this be rare for Li Xiudao.

He stretched out his left palm, grabbed it casually, and held the saber light in the palm of his hand, but Li Xiudao didn't directly crush it, but returned it again.

follow...

Li Xiudao made a sword with one palm, swept horizontally and vertically, and took the initiative to meet him. It turned out to be a wonderful sword technique.

The palm of the hand and the light of the knife are both fast and fast.

In the blink of an eye, they staggered and collided hundreds of times in the air.

There was no change in Li Xiudao's palm, but the light of the knife was hesitating and shrinking, and he became more mysterious and surprised.

Li Xiudao's palm suddenly stopped, and the movement was dragged from extremely fast to the slowest in an instant.

Finally retract the three fingers, leaving only the two fingers in the middle of the food and pointing forward in parallel.

There is a light "beep".

There seemed to be a slight sound of breaking.

Following that, a chilling feeling came out, which made people feel cold all over the body before they touched the body.

Li Xiudao withdrew his palm leisurely and looked forward with a smile.

I don't know how long it took, an aura that was extremely powerful against mortals suddenly broke out.

follow...

A ray of starlight suddenly penetrated from the sky above the sky, shining down.

Apart from Xue Rengui, there will naturally be no other person who can induce this kind of vision.

Fangcai.

It happened to be the critical time for his practice.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, and in reality, there are two battlefields at the same time.

Li Xiudao made a timely move to help him hone his proficient and transparent sword skills in reality.

This made Xue Rengui finally get the upper hand and successfully behead Baihu Xingjun like Li Xiudao.

It is no longer just to simply master the sword technique, but to truly transform the first form of the white tiger's seven kills into the sword intent.

After a long while, Xue Rengui finally completely surrendered the first form of the white tiger's seven kills, and turned it into his own use.

Regardless of trying out his newly cultivated magical powers, Xue Rengui knelt down on the ground with a bang, and shouted loudly.

"Disciple Xue Rengui, thank you Master!"

Being able to practice and break through the innate level in a weak crown year, even with the excellent aptitude brought by the birth of Xingjun, Xue Rengui's own intelligence and understanding cannot be underestimated.

Almost immediately, he made what was best for him.

Learn from Li Xiudao!
Of course, he cannot be said to be reckless.

He was able to complete the first form of the White Tiger's Seven Kills completely because of Li Xiudao's guidance.

From this point of view, Li Xiudao can indeed be called his master.

With a flick of the sleeves of the robe, Dao Rou's magic power was released, and Xue Rengui was lifted up first.

Then, Li Xiudao looked away, and turned to look at Chen Xiang, who was still being pulled by the San Shengmu.

"Since you have accepted one, it doesn't matter if you accept another one...!"

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