Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"It turns out that if you are powerful enough, can you really use this method?"

Looking at the figure of Baishan layman wielding his sword to slash the sky, Ning Xiaolei was thoughtful.

Although the Baishan layman was an enemy, Ning Xiaolei had to admire his powerful strength.

"boom!"

Under everyone's gaze, the huge sword energy swung by Master Baishan hit the falling giant palm hard.

However, the giant palm that fell from the air only shook slightly and continued to fall.

"Damn, damn, who wants to destroy our Baishan Sect? I'm the White Mountain layman of Penglai Immortal Island, please give me some mercy and let my Baishan Sect go."

When the obstruction failed, Master Baishan's face became increasingly ugly and he shouted loudly to the surroundings.

He thought that such an attack must be caused by an expert arriving nearby and launching an attack.

But when his voice fell, no one responded. The huge palm print in the sky continued to rumble down, and it was seen that it was less than a hundred meters away from the Baishan Sect.

"Uh, don't let me find out who it is. I, Penglai Immortal Island, are incompatible with you."

Seeing that the other party did not appear, Master Baishan showed despair in his eyes and roared.

After shouting, he raised the transformed sword in his hand, which emitted a dazzling light.

"If you offer my divided soul as a sacrifice, I won't believe it. I can't cut it open!"

Baishan layman roared, and the long sword in his hand became brighter and brighter, but correspondingly, his figure became much darker.

"open!"

With a loud roar, layman Baishan slashed out his long sword.

What was cut out was not only the sword energy, but his transformed sword also became a part of the sword energy and was cut out accordingly.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

There was a series of explosions that were far more violent than before, and the air was instantly enveloped in two golden and white rays of light.

After a while, when the smoke cleared, the scene in the sky was clearly displayed before everyone's eyes.

The sword energy has dissipated, but the huge palm print is still there and is falling.

Everyone below looked extremely desperate. Such attacks were useless. Could it be that they were destined to be doomed today?

"No, he broke it."

At this time, Ning Xiaolei suddenly murmured, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep look at the Baishan layman who was still standing proudly in the sky even though it had faded.

Although the figure of Baishan layman has faded at this moment, he still has an aura that stands proudly in the world.

But at this moment, the falling giant palm suddenly made a "crash" sound and turned into golden energy that filled the sky and dissipated.

At the same moment, the golden mask covering Ning Xiaolei and others also dissipated.

"You can block one, let me see how you can block the second one?"

A sneer appeared in Ning Xiaolei's eyes, and he took out another Tathagata Palm Talisman and crushed it.

Although Master Baishan seemed to be in bad condition at the moment, who knew what such a being could do, and Ning Xiaolei did not dare to be careless.

Seeing the palm prints shattered, everyone was about to cheer when they suddenly noticed that there was light again between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, a huge palm of light that was exactly the same as before rumbled down again.

"Ah, how could this happen? Is God going to destroy us?"

"Damn it, I can't stop it, I'm really dead this time."

Everyone was shouting loudly, fear shrouded their hearts, and many people with weak minds were crying loudly.

Baishan layman looked up at the sky, with a trace of deep helplessness in his eyes and bitterness in the corners of his mouth.

With that blow just now, he had exhausted all the energy of this clone. Even if the opponent didn't attack, he wouldn't be able to survive, let alone block the palm print.

He was very unwilling. He wanted to know who wanted to destroy the Baishan Sect he founded.

But he had already asked just now, and the other party didn't answer. Even if he asked again, he wouldn't get an answer.

Sighing, layman Baishan looked down, towards his disciples of the Baishan Sect.

But suddenly, his attention was attracted by a bright light, and then he saw the light mask covering Ning Xiaolei and others.

"Is it because of them that they attacked my Baishan Sect?"

Baishan layman was thoughtful. He had not considered that it was Ning Xiaolei and others who had done it, because there had never been such a powerful talisman in the Chinese cultivation world.