A group of strange teenagers poured over, all of them with a huge atmosphere, with weather, and the clothes on their bodies were quite strange, very different from ordinary people.
There were three old men standing in front, all of them full of energy, staring at the wind and clouds above the battle platform.
"He is the second dog of the wind, if anyone can defeat him, they can get 10,000 spirit stones, a top cultivation technique, and ten thousand-year-old spirit grasses."
One of the old men said.
As soon as the words fell, a young eagle falcon smiled and said, "I'll come first." ” The young man took a step, crossed the void, broke through the ancient platform of the formation, and broke into the battle platform.
Feng Feiyun thought that if he killed four kings of the younger generation in a row, no one would dare to step onto the stage again, but he didn't expect that there would be people who were so afraid of death.
Through the black Tencel Spirit Silkworm Veil, I saw the young man standing opposite, with dark yellow skin, large pores, a snake braid tied on the top of his head, wearing an exotic robe, and a huge copper ring around his neck, on which there were three fist-sized gems, flashing with brilliance.
The geographical span of the Shenjin Dynasty is very large, every thousands of miles, people's clothes and cultural customs are very surprised, and the races of each province are also quite diverse, and the young man in front of him is obviously not a monk in the Middle Earth of the Shenjin Dynasty.
"Chicken Foot Country, Romobal."
The young man's voice was thick, and after explaining his identity, he shot directly, and a sea of light condensed above his head, and there seemed to be a golden Buddha sitting in it, which was the atmosphere he lived with, indicating that he was a genius with high talent.
"Boom" A golden Buddha shadow condensed on his back, ten zhang high, golden light, and the sound of the Great Dao Buddha sounded in his body, as if there were thousands of Buddha saints chanting scriptures.
"Arun Buddha" This young man named Luo Moba had a reverent face, his body was surrounded by battle light, his hands were stretched out, and the huge copper ring around his neck spun rapidly, as if it had turned into a turbine, flying up from his neck, and directly crashing towards Feng Feiyun.
This copper ring is like the center of a raging storm, turning the entire space in the battle platform into a huge whirlpool.
Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed, and he felt that the exercises cultivated by the other party were essentially different from the exercises cultivated by the human cultivators he had seen before.
"Huh" A sword stabbed out, and a huge red luan appeared on the tip of the sword, directly slashing the huge copper ring away.
The shadow of the sword was like a meteor, and it flew from one end of the battle platform to the other in an instant, and a sword slammed into the center of Luo Moba's eyebrows.
Not to mention a person's head, even if it is a piece of 100,000 catties of iron and stone, it will be crushed by the sword qi of this sword.
The sound of metal clashing sounded.
Feng Feiyun's sword seemed to hit the Iron Mountain, and it didn't pierce Romoba's head, but only shook him back three steps.
Feng Feiyun didn't succeed in one blow, so he hurriedly flew back and fell to the other end of the battle platform, his arm was still a little painful, it was too strange, it was too strange, my cultivation was obviously higher than him, and even the kings of the younger generation would be killed, why couldn't I kill him Feng Feiyun didn't know that Luo Moba was even more shocked than him, "It's really powerful, it's really powerful, even the power of belief in the Alun Realm Buddha can be shaken back, this Feng Ergou's cultivation is too terrifying." ” On the battlefield, there was a brief silence.
Feng Feiyun didn't make a move because he didn't figure out the other party's cultivation method.
But Luo Moba is taboo Feng Feiyun's powerful combat power, pinching the copper ring, stepping on the golden cloud, and waiting for the opportunity to make a move.
In the Jade Palace, several monks of the older generation were also observing this battle, and one of the old men said: "The Chicken Foot Kingdom is one of the seventy-two small countries outside the territory of the Western Regions, and these seventy-two small countries are located between the three major dynasties, some are attached to the Shenjin Dynasty, some are attached to the Tianlong Dynasty, and some are attached to the Yuqian Dynasty.
But it does not belong to any dynasty. ” "Because the country is small and the people are poor, and the cultivation resources are very scarce, their cultivation will not be too high, only by believing in the gods and becoming the messengers of the gods can they get the power beyond ordinary people.
The deeper the belief, the stronger the power borrowed from battle. ” Another old man said: "The so-called gods are actually just some powerful gods and evils. ” "The monks of the country of chicken feet believe in the Buddha of the Alun realm."
"In the country of chicken feet, there is a temple every thirty miles, the incense in it is not extinguished, and the temples are all enshrined in the statues of the Buddha of the Alun realm."
"There are 130 million subjects in the country of Chicken Foot, and 90 percent of them believe in the Buddha of the Arun Realm, but there are no more than 500 people who can get the power of the Buddha of the Arun Realm, and these 500 are among the monks whose strength surpasses ordinary people, and the strongest one is the national teacher of the Chicken Foot Country, who can borrow the power of the three layers of the Buddha of the Arun Realm."
Not only the older monks in the Jade Palace, but also many young monks who have traveled to geniuses, have also heard of the cultivation methods of the seventy-two small countries in the Western Regions, and almost every country believes in a god.
Yao Ji said with a smile: "The Buddha of the Alun Realm is just a young god and evil, three thousand eight hundred years ago, the divine source was born from a clay sculpture in the ancient Zen Temple, and it took two thousand years of incense to accumulate enough faith power to condense the divine soul."
After condensing the divine soul, he was taken away by the people of the netherworld, and among the many gods and evils in the netherworld, the cultivation was not even ranked in the top hundred. ” The divine evil belongs to one of the three evils of the netherworld.
Once born in the land of the Five Great Dynasties, he will be detained by the people of the Netherworld, and if he does not obey, the Mother of the Netherworld will order to erase the soul he was born into.
The Yin Realm and the Yang Realm are actually maintaining the order of this land, and if the "Three Differences of the Yang Realm" and the "Three Evils of the Yin Realm" are allowed to remain in this world, this world will be more than ten times more chaotic than it is now.
"What is this Arun Realm Buddha cultivating now?"
said Princess Luofu.
"The combat power is comparable to that of a giant."
Yao Ji Shi Ran smiled.
For those ordinary people, giant-level monks are actually no different from gods, they can call the wind and rain the same, and they can have boundless mana.
"Then this Luo Moba can probably borrow how much power the Buddha of the Alun Realm is," Princess Luo Fu said.
"Less than one floor."
Yao Ji thought for a while and said, "Of course, the first-level cultivation of the giant is not something that ordinary people can imagine.
Being so young can have such a powerful faith, which shows that this young man is not trivial, and his divine sense is comparable to an epic genius. ” Princess Luofu had suspicion in her eyes and said, "How do you know so many things?"
"Hehe, read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles."
Yao Ji smiled movingly, and that smile made Princess Luofu slightly distracted, she was really a disaster beauty.
This world is too big, there are thousands of cultivation methods, all kinds of strange immortal paths, all immortal roads lead to avenues, even if Feng Feiyun is well-informed, it took half a day to deduce the other party's cultivation method.
"It turned out to be borrowing the power of gods and evils."
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Feng Feiyun suddenly showed a smile on his face.
The golden light on Luo Moba's body, and the golden giant Buddha treasure elephant above his head, finally couldn't hold his breath and shouted: "Fight" The ten-zhang tall golden giant Buddha above his head collapsed like a sacred mountain collapsing, and its power was simply incomparable.
"To defeat him, the most important thing is to cut off his faith connection with the Aaron Realm Buddha, defeat his divine sense, and you can naturally defeat him."
Feng Feiyun stood still in place, and forty divine senses flew out of his pupils, condensing into an ancient battle axe, and the battle axe split, splitting the golden giant Buddha in half, and vanished.
"Poof" The power of the battle axe is so fierce, without the protection of the golden giant Buddha, with Luo Moba's cultivation, he was split in half by the battle axe in an instant, and his body lay on the ground.
In the final analysis, the golden giant Buddha is actually the same attack as the battle axe condensed by Feng Feiyun with divine consciousness.
Luo Moba's mind and divine sense cultivation are very strong, but he can't compare with Feng Feiyun at all, and it is reasonable to be killed by an axe.
Feng Feiyun has comprehended six out of forty of Xiao Yan's techniques, and can exert six magical powers, such as "Heaven Shaking Immortal Hammer", "Heaven Dou Lingtai", "Reincarnation Speed", "Earth Breaking Divine Axe", and two other magical powers.
This is a combination of the Forty Dao Divine Senses and the Xiao Yan Technique, and each of them is incomparably powerful.
"Such a powerful divine sense technique, it can actually break the clone of the Alun Realm Buddha."
A female disciple of Buddhism.
The disciples of Buddhism are mainly cultivating divine sense, but the young generation of talents in Buddhism can't find a person with such a powerful divine sense.
"Nonsense, others are the descendants of the demon sword, if the divine sense is not strong enough, how can the demon qi of the demon sword be suppressed" Some people feel that it should be, and they are not surprised.
As he spoke, another exotic boy stepped onto the battlefield step by step, his steps were steady, and his footsteps sounded like a giant beast stomping on the ground, making a sound of "knock, knock, knock".
His head was covered with long fiery red hair, which hung straight down to the ground, very handsome and a little bewitching.
"Pu Lu Guo, Gu Mo."
He stood calmly on the battle platform, with a strange light in his eyes.
It is also one of the seventy-two small countries in the Western Regions, with extraordinary talents and very powerful divine sense.
Obviously, these exotic teenagers were all invited by the underground gambling palace to stop Feng Feiyun.
There are dozens of such exotic teenagers below, all of whom are not trivial, even if they know the strength of Feng Feiyun, and they know that they may die, but for the belief in their hearts, they can still fight to the death.
It is precisely because their beliefs are strong that they are not afraid of life and death.
How could the underground gambling palace have such a huge power to summon the geniuses of the seventy-two countries of the Western Regions It should be related to the immortal cultivation force behind the underground gambling palace, this immortal cultivation force is absolutely huge.
"God of the sky, give me strength."
The long red hair on Gu Mo's head fluttered in the wind, like a blood-colored river, reflecting his fair face in red, and a faint shadow condensed in the center of his eyebrows
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