Fox Demon: Live Long and Grow into a Taoist Master

Chapter 57: Cut off your roots while you are ill!

Chapter 57: Cut off your roots while you are ill!
Not to mention Yue Tixia, even Bai Shi was a little confused about the situation.

He was originally ready to use the Thousand Machine Sword Box.

The worst that could happen is that some magic weapons would be damaged.

We can't let Dongfang Qinlan cast too much spells and kill herself.

This is the real world, not a fantasy world.

Injuries, especially those to the meridians and soul, are difficult to heal.

But I never expected...

But this is a good opportunity.

When two photos are taken, it is as if the Thousand-Armed Guanyin appears.

The palm shadow spread across the sky, covering the universe and blocking all hiding places around.

Mental power, spiritual power, and surging firepower converge.

The current Forget Promise Palm is no longer as simple as simply severing the connection between things.

Instead, it burns the latter completely, cutting off all life force, and possesses all the characteristics of pure Yangyan.

If it were an ordinary demon king, such as the three pandas from the South Country, here.

Bai Shi can guarantee that he can send them to the west with one move.

The palm shadow pressed down.

Jin Renfeng's side was quickly defeated.

The flames quickly waned like the effect of drugs that had worn off, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

Afraid of getting caught in a little flame.

After all, non-Eastern elves have basically no resistance to pure Yangyan.

It would be hilarious if he, the eldest senior brother of Shenhuoshan Villa, was finally burned to death by the sect's divine fire.

Jin Renfeng's face turned ashen with anger.

He used the fire summoning technique countless times.

But apart from the little bit at the beginning, which was just a response to get rid of a beggar.

Next, there was no support from the divine fire.

Even the divine fire that he had stored was summoned away by an invisible force.

After careful sensing, the familiar flame was in Bai's hand.

The only one who could snatch the flame from his hands and return it to his enemy was...

"Dongfang Huaizhu! Dongfang Qinlan!"

"Ahhhh!! I want you dead!"

With a hysterical roar, Jin Renfeng's eyes turned red and he was panting like a cow.

The suppressed anger and murderous intent in his chest almost made him lose his mind.

But I still forced myself to endure it.

Finally, Jin Renfeng looked at Bai Shi with anger and resentment and took a deep breath.

After all the pure Yangyan was extracted, a huge fireball with a radius of ten feet suddenly appeared in the air.

Black and red spots appeared among them, like a big sun.

After throwing the fireball at Bai Shi, Jin Renfeng turned around and ran, with dozens of magic talismans stuck on him during the run.

Golden lightning flashed between his legs, and his speed suddenly increased.

The divine fire has been completely consumed. If he doesn't run away, Yue Tixia next to him will kill him.

As long as those who are left are alive, there is no need to worry about losing your junior sister!

Because the speed was so fast, there were also a bunch of life-saving talismans prepared in advance.

When the two wanted to intercept, it was too late.

"Forget Promise Palm: Hundred Palms Combined into One."

"Thousand Machine Sword Box, open!"

Feeling the huge fireball falling from the sky and the terrifying heat contained in it.

Bai Shi knew that if this attack landed, half of the city would be destroyed.

Countless casualties are inevitable.

Of course, the most intolerable thing was the destruction of his own academy.

Bai Shi raised his palms, made a circle in the air, and then slowly pushed sideways.

The speed seems slow, like an elderly person taking a walk.

But it evolved into layered palm prints, which merged with each other in a strange way, making people dizzy.

The extreme slowness and extreme speed conflicted with each other, and Yue Tixia, who was watching next to them, felt extremely awkward.

Hundreds of palms become one.

Ten huge palm prints burning with flames flew into the air.

Accompanied by the sound of whistling wind and thunder, it collided with a huge fireball.

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent explosion shook the heaven and earth, and the dazzling light made people's eyes burn.

After ten explosions, the two waves of fire transformed into circular ripples, eventually dissipating after leaving behind a pile of rubble. Then, the Thousand Machine Sword Case opened, revealing thousands of high-level magical weapons radiating golden light.

Like a golden holy dragon soaring into the sky, it rushed towards the golden human phoenix that was flying away and bit it.

Faintly, Bai Shi seemed to hear the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh.

And the sound of "pa ta" as if something fell to the ground.

After the scream, the figure disappeared.

……

At the same time, outside the city.

Several figures confronted each other, and the atmosphere was quite tense.

Even the battle of divine fire in the city and the sight of magic weapons flying into the sky only made them look sideways.

Both sides were somewhat surprised by Shiraishi's performance.

After all, the cultivation level that Bai Shi displayed was only at the peak of the Little Demon King.

He actually defeated the eldest disciple of Shenhuo Mountain Villa in the competition to kill the demon-killing divine fire.

It's a bit dramatic...

A certain donkey even stared with a pair of dead fish eyes and hummed softly.

Obviously a little annoyed.

This Jin Renfeng is such a waste. Next time I'll throw him into the toilet to wake him up.

The group of people withdrew their gazes and no one paid any attention to the Jin Renfeng who was fleeing in a panic and seemed to be missing some parts of his body.

He's just a loser who covets other people's money and gets beaten up.

What a shameless person from Huoshan Villa.

What's in front of you is what matters.

"Under there, second brother, greetings to the leader of the Yuetiao clan."

Li Zizai still wore the same mask and bowed to the man and the donkey in front of him.

Behind him, Wang Quanzui and Li Quzhuo were on his left and right.

The expressions under the masks were somewhat solemn.

Grandma Yue Tixia is easy to deal with.

Although he is a veteran demon king, he is not afraid of the three of them joining forces.

But that donkey...

The corners of the eyes of brothers Li Quzhuo and Li Zizai twitched.

If I remember correctly, I seem to have seen him before at my brother-in-law's academy...

Thinking of Yue Tixia again... Damn!

……

Bai Shi naturally had no idea about the two groups confronting each other outside the city.

He is currently cleaning up the battlefield and taking stock of the losses.

That's right, it's a loss.

After all, the fight took place at the gate of Tianxian Academy.

The academy itself is located in a prosperous area of ​​​​Los Angeles, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the main road of the city.

There is a lot of traffic and the buildings are relatively dense.

Therefore, even when Yue Tixia noticed the arrival of the Golden Phoenix, she had already sent the person away with vines.

But the building losses...

"The academy is fine. We have a formation blocking it, and we were well protected during the battle, so only a small part of the main building was damaged. As for the rest..."

Bai Shi and Yue Tixia looked at each other, both speechless.

The once bustling street was now ablaze, as if it had come from a coal mine.

Only the Tianxian Academy building is relatively intact.

What’s even more infuriating is that the pure Yang Flame cannot be extinguished except by the Nine-Turn Heavenly Yin Water.

Now my ears are filled with the sound of "crackling" and exploding.

The rumbling sound of collapsed houses seemed to indicate that countless demolition teams were working overtime.

Bai Shi had to put out the fire himself.

It is conceivable that the academy’s business will definitely be affected in the coming period of time.

After all, you can't expect others to give up and just go to the academy to watch dance, right?

"Fortunately, there are no casualties." Yue Tixia breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, she is still a kind-hearted Yuetie tribe member.

If the buildings are gone, they are gone, but if innocent civilians die in the aftermath of their own battles, that would be a sin.

Then he called out the academy disciples who had already been frightened silly.

Prepare to clean up the battlefield.

"Xiao Shi, what should we do with the traces here? Ordinary pure Yangyan isn't this powerful. Won't it be noticed?"

(End of this chapter)

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