The ruins of the ancient temple, which is a confined space, retains many relics, and is a place of pilgrimage for Buddhism in the world.
"Yunyang, this is the ancient temple of forgetfulness, when the Thousand Miles of Buddha City was established, ten thousand temples, since the catastrophe came 10,000 years ago, this place has turned into a ruin, the damned people are dead, and the ones that should be destroyed are almost destroyed.
After the end of the era of Buddhist cultivation, there was a period of darkness and chaos that lasted for thousands of years, and the nine layers and nine Buddha treasures here were all dug up, and nothing was left. ” Lu Fengxian, the hall master of the tenth hall of the Senluo Palace, stood on top of the two-headed giant python, more than seven meters above the ground, wrapped in a black robe, strong and fierce, especially his pair of eyes, which were enough to make everyone bow their heads.
A group of cult monks in hooded black robes followed.
Yun Yang said: "Hall Master, 10,000 years have not even caused this place to be wiped out, and there are still so many ancient ruins, each of which carries an extremely strong Buddha essence. ” In the ruins, a broken template is flowing with Buddha light, and a half-broken Buddha statue is still echoing the sound of Buddha.
Lu Fengxian smiled and said: "Although the era of Buddhist cultivation has ended, but in the past 10,000 years, there are still many real people of Buddhism on this land, and almost all of these true Buddhas will come to the ancient temple ruins to make a pilgrimage, arrange their own Buddhist path, and plant a piece of Buddhism. ” Yun Yang's eyes froze, and the war spear in his hand stabbed out like lightning, piercing a vermilion Buddha wall, and Bang Long fell a large piece of dust.
Yun Yang withdrew the war spear, nodded, and said: "If my spear is enough to pierce a mountain outside, but here it can only pierce a wall, it seems that there have indeed been countless monks here for 10,000 years to arrange means to protect this site." ” "Yun Yang, don't make a random move, if you anger the guardians of this ancient temple ruins, I'm afraid it will attract murder."
Lu Fengxian frowned and said slowly.
"The Guardian" "Yes, some Buddhist monks who have been in seclusion for many years, maybe there will be one or two true Buddhas, and these old-timers will live in seclusion in this ruins and guard this land for life."
Lu Fengxian stood on a high place, looking at the direction of the Fahong Palace, only to see that the lightning burst over there, the sound roared, the figures were confused, and from time to time the brilliance of the formation rose, stinging people's eyes.
Yun Yang also looked over there at this moment, and said, "The ones who made the move were the most powerful people in Dizi Mansion, Wu Yangsheng of the Sun Immortal Sect, Chen Mojin of the Wanfa Immortal Sect, and Li Xingtian and Old Man Liu of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, all of whom were first-class powerhouses. ” "Fought Over" Yun Yang shook his head and said, "I haven't fought either."
It's just that Wu Yangsheng broke through the eighth level of the Mandate of Heaven in less than a hundred years, and his talent is no less than that of an epic-level genius. ” "Chen Mojin hasn't broken through the eighth realm of the Mandate of Heaven yet, and he can hit twenty-seven times the attack power, although he is not an epic-level genius, but he is a few points stronger than the average epic-level world."
"Li Xingtian is good at hiding clumsy, his scheming and the city government are very deep, although his talent is a little worse than the first two, but if he really wants the three of them to work hard, I am more optimistic about Li Xingtian.
Old man Liu won't say anything, the first elder under the White Moon Envoy's seat, the veteran super giant, should be here for the White Moon Envoy's daughter. ” Lu Fengxian was a little disapproving, and said: "Yun Yang, with your talent, you can still reach the eighth level of the Mandate of Heaven within a hundred years, and Wu Yangsheng is still a lot worse than you." ” Yun Yang was not modest, nor was he vain, and said: "Wu Yangsheng doesn't know how to be down-to-earth, he only seeks cultivation speed, and his foundation is unstable, if there is no great opportunity, I am afraid that he will only stop at the peak of the eighth weight of the Mandate of Heaven in this life." ” "And you have accumulated a hundred years more than him, but you have the potential to impact the realm of real people."
Lu Fengxian is still quite optimistic about Yun Yang, he is worthy of being his proud protégé, and his heart is not comparable to that of ordinary geniuses.
Yun Yang's eyes narrowed, and he said: "Compared to Wu Yangsheng and Chen Mojin, I am more interested in that gust of wind, there is such a powerful person in the imperial court, and the four masters combined can't suppress him, and he will not be defeated in a thousand moves." ” Lu Fengxian nodded, and said: "This is indeed a rare talent, but there are always powerful people, we can get at least four such characters in Senluo Palace, Putuo Mountain can also find three, the four major gates can also find two, and the Daomen and Vientiane Pagoda can also find a few."
There are many powerful talents, and there is naturally no shortage of such strange people in the court. ” Lu Fengxian said again: "If you are against these four powerhouses, how many moves can you hold onto?"
Yun Yang thought for a moment and said, "It's hard to say, but you shouldn't be defeated in half a day." ” Lu Fengxian nodded and said with a smile: "If you want to fight with a gust of wind, just go and kill people without being fair, I want to see how long he can last in the face of the five masters." ” Yun Yang still didn't make a move after all, because someone made a move before him, and there was more than one person.
It is the three evil giants hidden in the shadows, and they have also entered the Suyue Ancient Temple at this moment, these three evil giants have mysterious origins, their bodies are shrouded in the aura of death, and their bodies are wrapped in corpses, carrying a strong corrosive aura.
"It's not three people, it's three war corpses, and the strength of each war corpse is not weaker than that of a super giant, who can control three such powerful war corpses at the same time" Yun Yang stopped his steps, calmed his senses, and looked for the corpse chaser who controlled the three war corpses.
Lu Fengxian was still very calm, his eyes were full of wisdom, and he seemed to be able to see through every part of the ruins of the ancient temple, and finally his eyes were fixed on a broken pagoda, on which stood a purple-robed man, wearing a corpse robe, shaking the corpse bell, with a calm and domineering aura.
At the same time that Lu Fengxian found the man, the man also stared at Lu Fengxian's body, with a sneering smile.
"It's the cave master of the Ziming Corpse Cave, the Ziming King."
Lu Fengxian retracted his gaze and did not fight to the death with King Ziming, after all, there was no grudge between the two, and King Ziming was also a ruthless person with extremely strong cultivation, if he really fought, no one would be able to please him.
"The Ziming Corpse Cave was not destroyed by the Shenwu Army" "There are always a few people who have escaped from a corpse cave that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it can be wiped out if it is said to be destroyed."
Yun Yang immediately figured out the key to it, and said: "It seems that King Ziming also guessed that this gust of wind is likely to be a chess piece arranged by the imperial court. ” Lu Fengxian looked at the Fahong Hall and said with a smile: "Since King Ziming wants to kill a gust of wind, then let's give him a favor."
This is definitely an earth-shattering battle, if it happened outside, hundreds of miles would have been scorched into earth.
Wu Yangsheng's Eight Beasts Replenishing Heaven Diagram reunited and turned into a giant beast, with sharp teeth, eyes like crystal balls, and a shape like a dragon and tiger, with the power of a reckless giant beast, stepping on countless cracks in the void.
Chen Mojin's twenty-seven meteorites re-condensed, and once again hit twenty-seven times the attack power, it was like an extraterritorial meteorite flying down, and the destructive power was extremely terrifying.
It is not trivial for Li Xingtian and the old man to join forces to play the supernatural power "the sun and the moon are the same sky", as if they can turn the world upside down, reverse the world, and suspend in the sky for a day and a month, as if they were pressed on the back of Feng Feiyun, which is extremely heavy.
These four people are all characters who have passed through the heavens and latitudes, and tens of millions of people may not be able to pick out one person, and the four of them can imagine that it is dazzling and terrible.
The few spiritual weapons that Feng Feiyun had snatched before had all been smashed by these four people, and only one second-grade spiritual weapon Extreme Dao Pagoda was still intact, but in the face of these people, the power that a second-grade spiritual weapon could burst out was limited after all, so it was better to rely on a pair of fists.
"Boom" At this moment, three more war corpses wrapped in shrouds were killed, which seemed to be made up of countless ghosts, giving people great oppressive force, these war corpses were definitely made after countless years of sacrifice, and their combat effectiveness was extraordinary.
After all, the people who can really identify that these are the three war corpses are a minority, and the vast majority of people still feel that this is the overlord of the three evil ways.
Even in the face of the seven masters, Feng Feiyun did not retreat for half a minute, the speed of these people was extremely fast, often moving from one place to another, the shadow of the original position did not disappear, and for a while, there were figures everywhere in the sky, as if there were thousands of powerful monks making a move.
"Boom" Feng Feiyun's speed was faster, like a fish dragon, shuttling between the seven masters, his left hand was like an evil dragon, and his right hand contained ten thousand beasts, but he still resisted hard.
In Suyue Nunnery, the three proud daughters of the heavens have long been dumbfounded, their beautiful eyes rippled, and they can't express their mood at the moment, as if they are witnessing a legend.
In their hearts at the moment, they actually have a little hope that Feng Feiyun can show their might, sweep the seven masters, and create a momentum like the sky.
"I used to always hear those senior sisters and sisters say how powerful Wu Yangsheng is, how amazing and brilliant, but now it seems that it is only like this, Feng Feiyun is only in his twenties, he can beat him seven at a time, and when he returns to the Immortal Sect, I must make up for those little girls."
Liu Ruixin's own face is still a little childish, she looks like a girl, but she speaks old-fashioned, and she looks like she doesn't pay attention to Feng Feiyun.
Mu Xirou was not very optimistic, and said: "With one against four, it is already reluctant, and with one against seven, I am afraid that it will be defeated very quickly."
Master Zhizang estimates that it will take half an hour for his injuries to heal, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to hold on for half an hour in the hands of the seven masters, and maybe there will be stronger people who will make a move. ” The souls of the three of them are now in the hands of Feng Feiyun, if Feng Feiyun is defeated and dies, the souls of the three of them will also be buried with them, and they are naturally helping Feng Feiyun think about it at this moment, in fact, they are also thinking about themselves
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