What Li Ji is waiting for now is the opportunity of separation and hatred, which is what all the golden elixirs are waiting for.

What no one expected was that before the first batch of opportunities for resignation came down, the weather changed quietly.

The inspiration of the world that was originally pure and pure suddenly suddenly had a trace of Buddhist aura inexplicably. It was not obvious at first, but as time went by, this change became faster and faster, until it seemed to have become a small Buddhist world!

It is not as majestic as in the Bodhi small world, nor as exquisite as the Buddhist country in the Lotus Monk's palm. However, this Buddhist pressure cannot be ignored for all Taoist monks, because the combat power they weakened in it is as much as 30% higher than that of the monks. For both top Jindan Lingji monks, such changes are crucial and determine life and death!

When did the void heaven become the territory of Buddhism?

Li Ji felt something was wrong at the first time. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to carefully consider the ins and outs of the changes, because the first batch of thirty opportunities for separation and hatred have arrived!

Faced with the thirty secrets that fell from the sky, Li Ji really couldn't think of how to choose better? In this case, the sect has been studying for thousands of years, just to avoid choosing how his fellow disciples avoided a car crash, but he still found nothing.

You must choose before Tianji falls, otherwise you will be treated as giving up. You can't figure out which Tianji has chosen more people and which one is less. Judging from Xuanyuan's sect records, the most common time in history, fifty-one people chose the same Tianji, and there are countless times that Tianji has never chosen a single person. This is a lucky job.

Li Ji finally chose one randomly and spread his body to fly towards the secret of heaven. He knew that the space he was in was close to overlap with the space of other monks. Once it was completely overlapped, the competition was inevitable.

He was not worried about this, he was worried about the increasing vitality of Buddhist aura; he was not worried about himself, he was even more worried about Senior Sister Bu Lian, Senior Brother Du Zhen, and Wu traveled west. I wonder if they practiced sword intent and could perform normally in this kind of Buddhist world? It doesn’t matter if they are against the same Taoist people, and everyone is restricted, but if they face the monk, it will be troublesome.

When you can get the secret of heaven with your hands raised, the sky seemed to be bright and dark, everything seemed to have not changed, and it seemed to have changed. Five hundred feet away, a Taoist Gaoguan was looking at him coldly. In the center of the two, the secret of heaven was still slowly rotating and falling.

Li Ji raised his hand and slashed with a flying sword. At the same time, the man fled towards the center, but his escape was greatly affected. The Taoist had raised a dragon flag at some point, shaking and rolling, and layers of spirits came to his face. The man was in it. Although it was not a storm, it was better than a storm!

"Xuanyuan? Genting?"

The Taoist looked disdainful, ignored the flying sword flying indifferently, raised his hand lightly and released an ice cone, and died with the flying sword.

"Reckless! The Buddhist sect has joined forces, but you are still entangled with me Taiqing here. You are really stupid!"

Li Ji laughed in surprise. How good does this Taoist have to feel himself before he dares to act pretending in front of a sword cultivator? His flying sword was originally used for temptation, and it was extremely ordinary. The power contained is less than 30% of the normal one, let alone the sword intent.

However, he didn't mind saying a few more words to this Taoist man. Although this was inconsistent with his habits, the changes in the surrounding Buddhist aura, like the old Lingji of the Tai Puritan sect, knew more than he knew.

"What does Buddhism join forces with me to do with my sword cultivator? I just need the secret of heaven. As for how your Taoist sect and Buddhism compete for luck and do my football business?"

The Taoist was even more angry when he heard his words rudely.

"Does the ignorant scattered cultivator even understand the principle of losing his lips and cold teeth? The changes in Buddhism are only able to solve the Three Pure Dao Sects. If you don't retreat quickly, don't waste Dao Master's magic power!"

In just a few words, Li Ji realized that this Taoist must be a clan of the Taiqing Sect. Such monks are not uncommon in the Sanqing Taoist Sect. They have high talent and profound Taoism. In addition, the massive resources provided by the sects, they often make rapid progress. They look down on casual cultivators, and even other top sects are just like this in their eyes. They are the oldest self-cultivation sect in the Sanqing Taoist Sect. They only seek their own diligence, no matter what the world is.

They are still living in the glory of the ancient Three Qing Dao Sects. They often rely on their powerful magic power and numerous spiritual weapons and treasures. They have the upper hand in the exchanges of few monks and take them away, but they do not know how the real masters fight in the Qingkong world.

You can't talk about such a Gudi, because he looks down on you at all.

Li Ji sighed, and the flying sword came out again, but it was completely different from the previous weakness. A sword ball flew and turned into a thousand sword lights in an instant, either slow or fast, light or heavy, or real or empty, and in a blink of an eye, it forced the Taoist to be in a hurry.

The dragon flag gradually became full of holes while waving. The Taoist realized that he had met a man pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He hurriedly carried out an ancient stone tower, but he did not expect that the sword lights in the sky suddenly gathered, slashed down in the air, and split the stone tower into countless shatters. He also sacrificed a tiny pearl to cover himself, and the streaming light drooped, and the dripping water at the end did not fall. Li Ji's face remained unchanged. A sword ball jumped out, and the murderous intention attached to it, breaking with one blow...

In just a dozen breaths, the Taoist actually carried out more than ten top-quality spiritual weapons, all of which were broken by Li Ji's sword light. Even though this Taoist was rich, his face was pale and his face became pale. The more he beat him, the more he felt cold he was!

In Taiqing Sect, he was second only to the most famous Taoist in the sect, Duobao. He often claimed that he was not inferior to Duobao. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the ladder, he encountered such a monster. His sword skills, great power, numerous changes, and speed of attack made him unable to find an opportunity to fight back. At this time, he would no longer understand which opponent was, and that was the real way to practice Taoism and become a wood.

"This fellow Taoist Xuanyuan, I have something to say. Sword cultivation was originally a family!"

Li Jizheng's sword is so sour and refreshing. He hasn't been so happy for a long time. Such an opponent has thick skin, enough tools, and stupid people. He is a best warm-up opponent. Do you say that you have so many utensils, so you can't play a greater role through the combination of the five elements and clever design?

But he had to carry it out one by one, and then be destroyed one by one. He didn't understand the true meaning of fighting at all. He was also a fool who practiced Taoism and practiced. He was originally a family of swords and techniques, but he was really sorry that he could tell it. It seemed that in the face of life and death, no matter how old and stubborn, he was still at the same time.
Chapter completed!