"The ghost wants to have a relationship with you", Feng Feiyun's heart is that the more he looks at the wine and meat, the more unhappy he becomes.
It is too strange that the wine and meat monk actually appeared in the ancestral land of the Feng family, and there must be a reason for it, and the purpose is absolutely impure.
"Quack" The group of ghost crows perched on the top of the trees flew up in large numbers, their eyes green, their wings black, and their beaks as sharp as the edge of a sword.
These ghost crows are quite terrifying, and their combat power is even more terrifying than that of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, and ten ghost crows are gathered to be able to divide the corpse of the monk who is the heaviest of the Heavenly Mandate.
There were more than seventy ghost crows flying towards this direction, and they were terrifying, a little colder than the ghosts that demanded their lives.
The "Amitabha" wine and meat monk's big eyes are round, and the two Buddha wheels rotate in the pupils, looking through the heaven and earth, and the Dharma shines in the sky.
He spat out a mouthful of golden Buddha qi and hit the bodies of the more than seventy ghost crows "Crackling" The feathers of the ghost crow burned, and they screamed in the Buddha's breath, and the cry was like a human voice, which sounded very scary.
"In front of the old man, dare to be presumptuous" The wine and meat monk stood on the cliff of the mountain, stood against the wind, and thuded the invincible Zen staff with a thick bowl mouth on the ground, and the momentum on his body climbed, and a golden ancient Buddha phantom rose behind him.
"Boom" The remaining jackdaws were startled by him, but at the top of the mountain, among the white clouds, another long howl came, like thunder crushing in the clouds, making a loud sound of devastation.
"Knock, knock, knock" The sound of the coffin was loud, more terrifying than the flawless boy slapping the Xuanwu iron coffin that day, like an iron drum being hammered by a skeleton hand, and it was heard thousands of miles away.
The entire mountain was shaking, and the blood-colored river below the mountain also roared, and the waves rolled dozens of meters high.
Countless cracks erupted from this mountain, and in each crack there were fountains of blood, like waterfalls rushing out of the mountain, cascading down, staining half of the sky red.
If you stand in the distance, you can see that the mountain is full of blood waterfalls, and it is covered in a gray dead air.
"Boom" Suddenly, a force that shattered the heavens and the earth pierced from the top of the mountain, and the gods and monsters in the mausoleum became angry and wanted to wear out the people who broke through the mountain.
A sea of thunder pressed down, this is more terrifying than the sea of thunder that attacked the little demon, I don't know how many times terrifying, the lightning inside is like a dragon, even a monk in the realm of Heavenly Destiny will be split into slag in an instant.
"It seems that it really turned into an evil spirit."
The wine and meat monk muttered a sentence in his mouth, sacrificed the invincible Zen staff, and flew head-on, like a lightning rod, attracting the entire thunder sea.
The invincible Zen staff rotated in the air, and the Buddha ring on it struck with a tinkling sound, attracting all the thunder and lightning, and dissolving this sea of thunder.
There was no room for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, and an even more terrifying force came from the top of the mountain, this was a gray ghost hand, estimated to be hundreds of meters in size.
"Lend me the Jar of the Blood Man, and I'll suppress it" Bi Ningshuai was not allowed to refuse at all, and the wine and meat monk directly snatched the Blood Man God Jar from him.
The jar with a human head fell into the hands of the wine and meat monk, and became extremely terrifying, directly shattering the gray ghost hand and disappearing, and it couldn't stop the killing power of the bloody god jar at all.
"Poof, poof" The aftermath of the Bloody God Jar poured out, causing the ghost crows in the sky to fall to the ground, killing a large number of them, turning into black blood sludge.
The wine and meat monk sacrificed the blood man god jar, towards the top of the mountain peak to kill, every step out, the killing on the ground will be wiped out, his body is incomparable, like a Buddha, also like a demon, he wants to use the blood man god jar, to suppress the gods and ghosts.
"This dog-day monk is too fierce."
Wang Meng couldn't help but burst into foul language.
Bi Ningshuai's face was unprecedentedly solemn, thinking about something in his heart, he suddenly raised his head sharply, stared at the wine and meat monk who had been killed to the top of the mountain, and exclaimed: "Could it be that this monk is the legendary person" "Who" Feng Feiyun is very curious about the identity of the wine and meat monk, he can fight with the female demon, and even the female demon can't help him, he is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Boom" On the top of the mountain, an earth-shattering battle took place.
The Blood Man God Jar erupted with a dazzling light like the sun, and the blood covered the heavens and the earth, sweeping through this area, and collecting countless dead qi into the jar.
In the clouds, faintly visible, a giant ghost god statue manifested, higher than the mountain, even the Blood God Jar could not help it.
The seventy-three surrounding peaks were all shaking, and all the birds and beasts in the pine forests were shaken to death, fell to the ground, and turned into blood and mud.
Everyone present was severely injured, snatched a lot of elixir from Bi Ningshuai's body, and kept swallowing it in his mouth, otherwise someone would have been shocked to death.
Bi Ningshuai didn't know how many elixirs he had stolen on his body, and the four of them swallowed them one by one, but they couldn't swallow them all.
"Boom" Feng Feiyun was struck by a thunderbolt that was unloaded from the sky, and his body was full of thunder and lightning, and after the electric light shuttled to the idol iron plate, the idol iron plate suddenly flashed a fine light, and countless cold qi rushed out from it, frantically pouring into Feng Feiyun's body.
Bang la blah Feng Feiyun's fingers became cold, and then, his entire arm was covered in ice, and the ice crystals continued to spread, as if they were about to freeze his whole body.
"This is the power of the curse" Feng Feiyun hurriedly ran the immortal phoenix body, and the blood in the body flowed wildly, refining these cold qi and integrating it into the blood for his own use.
After these cold qi were refined by the blood, they rushed into his mind and condensed into a mass of divine consciousness.
Condenses the eighth divine consciousness that is at the peak of the nerves.
"What is this idol iron plate, and why is the cold air inside able to help me condense my divine sense?"
If others were invaded by this cold qi, they would definitely turn into an ice sculpture, but the immortal phoenix body specially restrained the cold qi in it, turned it into its own use, and condensed the eighth divine consciousness.
Feng Feiyun's cultivation has taken a step further, and he is getting closer and closer to the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation.
If you are struck by the heavenly thunder again, you may be able to condense the ninth divine sense The thunder did not fall down, but the wine and meat monk fled back, he carried the invincible Zen staff in one hand, and the bloody god jar in the other, and fled under the Wangshan Mountain, one of his shoes ran away, and his pants were all broken, which was very embarrassing.
"Hurry up, it has turned into an evil, this is its territory, it can condense the terrain, even if I have the Blood God Jar, I can't suppress it" A golden Buddha light shot out in the hands of the wine and meat monk, rolled up Feng Feiyun and the others, turned into a golden streamer, broke through the killing rules of the tomb mountain, rose to the sky, and escaped.
It wasn't until he left hundreds of miles away that he stopped and put Feng Feiyun and the others down.
From a distance, with the tomb mountain and the blood river as the center, the radius of hundreds of miles is covered with gray dead air, the grass and trees are withered, the earth has turned into black soil, and the former pine forest, the leaves have all fallen away, turning into a black ghost forest, the wind is gusting, and no one dares to enter it again.
"Boom" The creepy cry came from the distant mountains, like the Shura of hell roaring, which was particularly terrifying.
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"Feng Feiyun" A girl's voice appeared behind Feng Feiyun, and in an instant, she ran over and hugged him from behind.
"Snow note" Feng Feiyun didn't need to turn around to know that it was Nalan Snow Paper.
When the wine and meat monk saw this scene, he was immediately unhappy again, stood aside, and coughed dryly twice, but Nalan Xuejian didn't dump him at all.
"Feng Feiyun, I don't want to be a little nun, you don't count if you talk" Nalan Xuejian hugged Feng Feiyun tightly and put her beautiful face on his back, as if she was afraid that she would be a little farther away and be dragged away by the wine and meat monk.
Last time, it was the wine and meat monk who forcibly took her away, and she cried and begged, but it was useless.
"What did I say," Feng Feiyun pretended to be stupid.
"You really forgot," Nalan Xue stomped her foot in annoyance.
"I've said so much, I don't know which one you're referring to."
Nalan Xuejian was even more angry, Dai's eyebrows were about to stand up, and said, "You didn't call me Xuejian before, you call me" "Daughter-in-law," Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
"That's right, since you have called your daughter-in-law, it is impossible to let your daughter-in-law become a nun" Nalan Xuejian laughed, and his heart was also secretly happy, it turned out that he had not forgotten.
Feng Feiyun was silent, it seems that men really shouldn't scream casually sometimes, especially in front of a girl like Nalan Xuejian, who is easy to take seriously.
"You guys are endless" The wine and meat monk really couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded loudly, always feeling that Feng Feiyun was taking advantage of the snow note, and was afraid that his little apprentice would be abducted.
"Can you manage it" Feng Feiyun was already very unhappy with the wine and meat monk, if it wasn't for the big gap in cultivation, he would have beaten him up a long time ago.
"Naturally, he can't control it" Nalan Xuejian was still holding Feng Feiyun, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a charming smile.
Hearing this, the wine and meat monks were so angry that they vomited blood.
"Feng Feiyun's courage is too great, he even dares to provoke this monk, and he dares to kidnap his apprentice, what a talent" Bi Ningshuai has already guessed the identity of the wine and meat monk, and his heart is very shaken, if he can, he wants to worship under the disciple of the wine and meat monk, even if he is a little monk, he is willing.
"Who is this bastard monk, is it very big" Wang Meng said curiously.
Bi Ningshuai glanced at him and said: "It's terrible to be uneducated, haven't you read the sequence of the top ten masters written by the Tiansuan scholar, if I am not mistaken, this monk is likely to be the ancestor of the Nalan family, one of the four major lords of the Shenjin Dynasty, who became a monk more than 1,800 years ago." ” "Impossible, even if it is the ninth giant of the Mandate of Heaven, it is impossible to live for a thousand years" Wang Meng felt that Bi Ningshuai was bragging.
"Communicating with you is really insulting to my brother's IQ.
The master of wine and meat should be the last apprentice accepted by the abbot of Cangsheng Temple, and the only surviving monk in Cangsheng Temple. 1,800 years have passed, and he is still alive, and his cultivation must have surpassed Juqing, but he is at the same level as Emperor Jin and the Lord of the Divine Spirit Palace, which are super ruthless people, Nima, if I worship him as a teacher, I will be in the heavens and the earth in the future. ” Bi Ningshuai was excited, ran over directly, hugged the thigh of the wine and meat monk, and cried: "Master, my life is bitter, my father died at the age of three, my mother died at the age of four, my family is in the middle of the road, I am lonely, I have seen through the red dust, I just want to take refuge in Buddhism, and ask the master to accept me as a disciple":