Even if the White Bone Demon God is powerful in his true form, he will still be doomed by Qingwei's all-out efforts to destroy him.

In the end, the aftermath dissipated, and only a little brilliance of the core essence flew dimly back into the hands of White Bone Taoist.

This is still this essence, which is a trace of the essential training of his Dharma identity, otherwise it would be difficult to escape destruction.

"Tie Dao, we seem to have met before?!"

Master Bai Gu stared at Qingwei through the formation with blazing eyes, but how could he pay attention to such a little shrimp in the Northern Wilderness? He only had a little impression.

Although it took some effort to destroy a bone demon, Qingwei's whole body felt refreshed.

Taoist Dinghai on the side cheered in his heart: "Yes, just keep an eye on Qingwei, and I will do the rest!"

Daoist Dinghai kept a distance from this kind of disciple of the big sect who had many trump cards and strong backing. There was nothing he could do about this trip.

The five-color divine light gathered again, Qingwei urged the Wuji Xinghuang Flag to reappear in the Lotus Sea, looked at the White Bone Master and said: "Real nobles often forget things, so naturally they will not remember the small characters in the Northern Wilderness."

"Beihuang?!"

Master Bai Gu narrowed his eyes, and after a while he snorted coldly: "The early stage of Dharma? It seems that he was indeed a small role at that time."

As for being defeated by Qingwei Dao, he did not panic. After becoming independent from the original deity, he had been trained in the ten continents' legal principles. He was no longer a monster from the Nine Netherworld. At most, he was just an evil dharma body among the ten continents. This kind of original aura

It cannot be faked, and the existence above the Dharmakaya can be distinguished.
Chapter completed!