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Chapter 716 The Price of Arrogance

Yan Hui looked at the familiar mountain gate and laughed in silence.

"You are too confident to use illusion in front of me."

"Let's talk about it when we get out."

Bujie's voice rang out from all directions. At least for now, Yanhui's boundless sea of ​​suffering has not yet drowned Bujie, but Bujie's mirage has already enveloped Yanhui.

Bujie took the initiative.

When the difference in cultivation level is not too big, taking the initiative means the chances of winning will tilt much more towards him. A cultivator who is good at seizing opportunities is very likely to take down his opponent in one fell swoop.

Bujie is now at the peak state of the seventh level, and Yanhui is at the great perfection of the external scene, which sounds like it is only two levels away. If it were an ordinary great perfection of the external scene, the moment Bujie’s mirage trapped the opponent, the victory would have been secured.

However, this should never include regrets.

Yan Hui is by no means an ordinary person who has achieved great perfection in external scenes. Not only is he extraordinary, he also possesses a set of top-notch skills and an understanding of the internal scenes that can be described as a dimensionality reduction attack on the external scenes.

So it only took Yan Hui a moment to realize that he had been brought into an illusion. For him, an illusion released by an external scene would take no more than ten breaths to break.

All I had to do was find a flaw, and I was an expert in that area.

However, he overestimated it. It only took two breaths, not ten breaths. When he stepped into the gate of Dabei Temple, he immediately found the flaw.

The young Zhang Hong was practicing boxing very seriously and methodically. At this time, Zhang Hong still had a bald head.

Theoretically, it should be a flaw, but it may not be. It is more likely to be a trap.

But the person standing behind Zhang Hong couldn't be a trap.

Because that was Wu Ziteng.

It is naturally impossible for Wu Ziteng to be in Dabei Temple when Zhang Hong was young because he was not born yet.

And now that he is here, it is equivalent to telling Yan Hui clearly that this is the flaw of Mirage. Come, use him to leave Mirage.

Yan Hui stopped and began to hesitate.

He found that he had underestimated Bu Jie.

This monk is very dishonest, probably because he is Zhao Yushu's friend. They both have the same ulterior motives.

And annoying.

He didn't understand what Bujie was going to do. In other words, no matter what he did now, he might fall into Bujie's trap.

And if you do nothing, you will really be trapped in this mirage.

Yan Hui closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Zhang Hong had already seen him.

"Master!"

Zhang Hong ran over from afar, and was greeted by a golden palm with a dull blood color.

The young monk Zhang Hong was stunned. He didn't have time to say a word before he was slapped into a rain of blood.

Since it was fake, it didn't matter. Yan Hui no longer had any hesitation or reluctance about killing his young beloved disciple.

Then there is Wu Ziteng.

Wu Ziteng seemed not to have seen his arrival, nor to have seen Zhang Hong's death, and was still standing there in a daze.

Yan Hui waved his palm again, and the huge Buddha's palm flew over slowly but quickly.

As soon as the Tathagata Palm was used, Yan Hui immediately regretted it.

But it's too late.

He finally understood what the purpose of not quitting was.

But my inappropriate arrogance made me act too hastily.

The Great Compassion Temple in front of him disappeared like a phantom. His previous prediction was right. Wu Ziteng was indeed the flaw. It took him less than ten breaths to break through Bujie's mirage.

The purpose of not quitting has been achieved.

Yan Hui looked at Wu Ziteng and Zhang Hong, whose eyes had regained clarity, and a rare trace of regret appeared in his heart. Then, his eyes turned even more gloomy when he looked at Bujie Dharmakaya.

I was fooled.

Bujie brought the two people who were trapped in the sea of ​​suffering into his own mirage, and then used Wu Ziteng as bait to induce Yan Hui to use his own power to help them escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

The world-famous Boundless Sea of ​​Bitterness was easily solved by a little monk in an almost funny way. Yan Hui's anger had reached its peak.

"Brother Wu, leave this to us."

Bujie and Wu Ziteng looked at each other and nodded to each other. Wu Ziteng took off into the air and chased after the turbulent clouds in the distance.

"Master, if you do this again, it will be hard for me to save you."

"Big monk? I've already returned to secular life, little monk. There won't be a next time. Take care of yourself. I'm going to get you!"

Zhang Hong shouted and rushed forward again.

Bujie's huge Dharma body also moved, and a skull with a big mouth opened went around behind Yan Hui, and the demon-subduing pestle in Bujie's hand also smashed down fiercely.

"Find a way to break his invincible body!"

"it is good!"

A monk who was expelled from his sect and a monk who cultivated the Dharma of the Demon King joined forces to deal with a monk who had become a demon. The three strongest monks of the time or in the future collided with each other.

On the other side, the last rays of the setting sun dyed the clouds in the sky black and red, and in the heavy clouds, two people, one red and one white, whose figures could not even be seen clearly, kept repeating the action of separating on the spot.

Compared to the duel between the two in Yuezhou, the Left Envoy was missing Honglian and had an arm broken. Logically, his strength should have declined a lot, but when it came to the inner realm, it was no longer just a fight of cultivation, but more of a fight of perception and state of mind. Coincidentally, when in Yizhou, in order to gain time, the Left Envoy confronted the Shushan Heavenly Sword head-on, and his state of mind improved to a terrifying level.

Gu Changfeng didn't make any improvement, he still used his pipe to attack, relying on his unparalleled speed to deal with Zuo Shi's undefeated golden body.

Although Zuo Shi was also very fast, it was still a bit wishful thinking for him to seize the opportunity to kill Gu Changfeng.

The two were evenly matched for a while.

If you want to break the deadlock, someone must take action first, such as using a heavenly treasure.

Gu Changfeng exchanged a move with Zuo Shi, or knocked him again, then reached into his arms, touched the jade dragon, and hesitated whether to make a move.

The Left Envoy was caught off guard by the attack before, so he must have been prepared and even had a way to deal with it.

The Jade Dragon cannot be released easily. Once it is released, it must succeed.

"Gu Changfeng, are you still hesitating?"

The left-handed warrior held the long sword in one hand and blocked a sudden cigarette stick with a smile. Although it was also of heaven grade, this cigarette stick was not good at attacking, but more at sealing effect, and its killing power alone was very weak.

So he used a long sword and his own martial arts to resist.

The only thing he cared about was the jade dragon. He even suspected at one point that this treasure was from an ancestor of the academy, or from the old immortal himself. He didn't know how many evil dragons he had captured to refine it, and it would definitely draw blood if he used it.

But this was not just the blood of one person.

As long as he risked getting hurt, Gu Changfeng, who was attacked by the Jade Dragon, would definitely not be spared. What's more, he might not necessarily get hurt.

The left envoy subconsciously looked down and saw a fiery red lotus seed quietly growing in his arms.

Come on, Gu Changfeng, take action quickly.

Gu Changfeng did not make any move and Yulong did not appear.

What he saw was a flash of sword.

Wu Ziteng's sword light.

Yan Hui failed?

Swinging his sword to block the sudden sword attack, the left envoy immediately realized that something was wrong.

This was not the amazing sword that swept across the sky as before. This move was just ordinary.

It's just that the color of the sword light is slightly different.

It was white before.

Why is it blue this time?

The long sword broke into pieces and was vulnerable to the green sword light.

Gu Changfeng and Wu Ziteng stood side by side. Even as companions, Gu Changfeng couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end.

That sword is too terrifying.

Heaven level!

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