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Chapter 269: Burning Forest Temple


Yunfeng and Bai Xiong rushed to the Tianyang Empire's "Fenlin Temple" day and night.

He had too many questions about the powerful people in the mainland and many confusions about the future cultivation of the Sword Master.

If he hadn't met "Ye Man" "Star", Yunfeng really couldn't believe that there were so many hidden powerhouses on this continent that he had never even heard of.

As for the "invisible way" of "refining energy and transforming into qi, condensing qi and transforming into form, refining form and transforming into spirit, refining spirit and returning to void, and the supreme transformation" that only the rank of Sword Master has the opportunity to set foot on, Yunfeng knows very little about it, and he probably doesn't know much about it.

He only went to Fenlin Temple and asked Master Wuchen for advice.

After more than ten days of non-stop running, Yunfeng finally arrived at the foot of the "Tianyu Mountain" at noon.

Looking at the towering Tianyu Mountain, Yunfeng suddenly felt a solemn and awe-inspiring feeling in his heart. .

"Tianyue Mountain is indeed extraordinary," Yunfeng said with emotion.

Looking around, he saw that the "Tianyue Mountain", which was thousands of feet tall, shot straight into Yunxiao.

It was impressive and stood out among the mountains.

"Roar" the white bear roared, pointing to a huge stone carving in the distance, beating excitedly.

"This should be the legendary "Giant Buddha from the Sky", Yunfeng said in amazement as he looked at the huge stone statue from a distance.

This Buddha is nearly a hundred feet high and a dozen feet wide.

The stone Buddha carvings are extremely detailed and lifelike.

It is like a smiling Maitreya Buddha sitting in the south of Tianyu Mountain with a leisurely expression, smiling at every guest who sets foot on Tianyu Mountain.

It is said that this giant Buddha was built more than 700 years ago.

In order to repay the monks of "Fenlin Temple" for saving the lives of his family, Lu Xin, the number one master craftsman in mainland China at that time, spent nearly thirty years to reconstruct it from the sky.

The mountain has carved the largest giant Buddha in the history of this continent.

Over the years, stone Buddha statues have been carved one after another by skilled craftsmen in the world, but no one can carve such a giant Buddha that is known as "The First Buddha in Heaven" like "Lu Xin".

"White Bear, let's go."

After Yunfeng said this, he stepped on his right foot and jumped towards Tianyue Mountain, with White Bear following closely behind.

Two figures, one gray and one white, rushed towards Tianyue Mountain at great speed.

"Who's coming to the mountain?

Stop!"

Two loud shouts rang out from the stone pavilion next to the mountain ladder.

Two monks in gray shirts held wooden sticks and stood in front of Yunfeng.

"My "Yunzimen Yunfeng" came here to see "Master Wuchen" and asked the two masters to pass it on for me."

Yunfeng said politely to the two monks in front of him.

He didn't know why, but looked at the two monks.

Yunfeng always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't put it into words.

"Oh, it turns out it's Donor Yun.

I've long admired your name.

There are some trivial matters in the temple today.

It's not convenient for Master and Uncle to receive guests.

I think Donor Yun should come back tomorrow."

A monk said with a smile, with a flash of light in his smiling eyes.

The color of killing.

"It's not easy to come here.

Master, I'd like to thank you for informing you."

Yunfeng said politely to the two of them, cupping his fists, and the four-in-one magical power in his body was running at a very fast speed.

"Okay, wait a moment."

After the two monks finished speaking, they slowly turned around.

They looked at each other, nodded vigorously, turned around quickly, and struck with their right palms at high speed.

Facing the "unprepared" Yunfeng, the two men's domineering palm gestures contained extremely violent momentum.

The corners of Yunfeng's mouth raised slightly, and he stood motionless and stared at the two people in front of him.

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When the two palms were in front of him, Yunfeng let out a cold roar and quickly struck out with his two palms.

There were two muffled sounds of "papa", and the two monks only felt numbness in their arms, and a heart-pounding pain came from their palms.

The two monks leaned backward with all their strength.

"Stay, strong Sword King."

Yunfeng roared wildly, and his figure was in front of the two monks.

The two palms attached to the huge dragon head quickly imprinted on the chests of the two monks.

"Crack, click, click!"

Two dull bone-crushing sounds came from the chests of the two monks.

They were seen flying backwards at extremely high speeds, and fell motionless on the stone stairs beside them.

"White Bear, there may be trouble in Fenlin Temple, I'll go up first," Yunfeng said loudly, jumped up, and rushed towards the top of the mountain at top speed.

"Swish, swish, swish" Yunfeng waved his right hand, and four flying knives were shot out at the same time, instantly piercing the four masked men in black who rushed towards him.

Four screams rang out in the quiet mountain, and four masked men in black fell to the ground, with a jet-black flying knife stuck between their eyebrows.

"Not good."

Yunfeng's figure suddenly paused in the air, turned over quickly, and stopped on the stone steps going up the mountain.

In the induction of Yunfeng's soul and consciousness, on the way up the mountain, only Yunfeng Wherever the wind consciousness can reach, there are no less than dozens of strong men at the peak of the Sword Emperor.

If you want to force your way up the stone steps, even if you can reach the mountain gate of "Fenlin Temple", you will probably only have half your life left by then.

With a loud roar, the huge figure of the white bear appeared in front of Yunfeng, looking at Yunfeng worriedly, because although it didn't understand why Yunfeng stayed here, its influence on Yunfeng alone Knowing it, it can guess that Yunfeng must have encountered something he was worried about.

"White Bear, if we go up the mountain from here, we will have to face at least dozens of strong men at the peak of the Sword Emperor.

It should be impossible to forcefully break through.

Let's find a way to go up from another place."

Yunfeng said seriously, looking to the left and right.

Looking around, I saw that there are cliffs everywhere in Tianyue Mountain.

The only way up the mountain is the "10,000-step stone staircase".

Now that the stone stairs up the mountain are blocked by people, it is really difficult to get up to Tianyue Mountain.

Ascend to heaven.

"Roar" Bai Xiong saw Yunfeng's brows furrowed and knew that he was worried about Master Wuchen from Fenlin Temple on the mountain, so he walked forward and roared at Yunfeng, patting his arm gently to signal Yunfeng not to worry.

"Huh?"

Yunfeng's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at the giant Buddha in the distance.

From the cliff upwards from the giant Buddha of 100 feet, there were intermittently many trees extending from the stone wall.

The corner of Yunfeng's mouth raised slightly, He nodded towards the white bear and jumped towards the giant Buddha.

The white bear quickly followed Yunfeng towards the giant Buddha.

It knew that Yunfeng must have thought of a better way to go up the mountain.

The huge martial arts field in front of the Fenlin Hall of "Fenlin Temple" was densely packed with monks wearing various cassocks.

Opposite these group of monks, there were many warriors wearing black and red robes.

The two sides formed a circle.

Confrontation scene.

"Mo Tianjiu, you brought people to hurt many disciples of my "Fenlin Temple" today.

If you can't give a reasonable explanation today, no one from your "Demon Temple Sect" will be able to escape safely today.

"Tianyue Mountain."

Monk Wuxiang changed his usual smiling demeanor and stared at Mo Tianjiu, the master of the Demon Temple Sect, with cold eyes and said loudly.

"Hmph Wu Xiang, you are not qualified to talk to me yet, you should ask Wu Chen and Wu Hui to come out."

Mo Tianjiu looked at Wu Xiang with disdain and said.

"Unbridled" Wu Xiang hadn't spoken yet.

"Liao Fan", an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall behind him, couldn't help but roared.

He flashed his body vertically towards Mo Tianjiu, curled his right palm into a claw, and grabbed Mo Tianjiu.

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In front of Mo Tianjiu's face, the toes of his right foot kicked Mo Tianjiu's lower abdomen at the same time.

"Be careful!"

Monk Wuxiang exclaimed, and his figure quickly jumped out.

"Hmph, looking for death."

Mo Tianjiu snorted coldly.

When the monk "Liao Fan" was approaching, his body suddenly flashed, and his right palm was heavily imprinted on the opponent's chest.

A "click" sound of broken bones sounded in the field, Liao Fan's body fell backward quickly, and a mouthful of blood mist sprayed away.

Wu Xiang stretched out his hands and caught Master Nephew Liao Fan who was shot back quickly.

"Hahahaha, Fenlin Temple's Dragon Claw Hands and Heart-Breaking Legs are nothing more than that.

Fenlin Temple, the authentic mainland martial arts, is nothing more than this."

Mo Tianjiu looked at the monks in Fenlin with a sneer and said loudly.

"Master Nephew Liao Fan, Master Nephew Fan" Wu Xiang cried out sadly, but at this time Liao Fan had no trace of life anymore.

Wu Xiang slowly placed Liao Fan's body on the floor, his eyes Hong Hong stood up sadly and stared at Mo Tianjiu coldly.

Between heaven and earth, an extremely domineering sword energy condensed on Wuxiang's body at an extremely fast speed.

"Kill him."

Seeing Fan's death, all the monks in Fenlin Temple turned red-eyed.

They held their weapons tightly and rushed towards Mo Tianjiu.

"Everyone, stand down!"

Wu Xiang roared, and the roar echoed in the huge martial arts arena for a long time.

Some lower-level warriors hurriedly covered their ears with their hands.

"Hengheng is indeed one of the three masters of Fenlin Temple.

Monk Wuxiang, it seems that I have underestimated you."

Mo Tianjiu looked at the fat monk Wuxiang in front of him and said with a sneer.

In normal times, with Mo Tianjiu's cautious personality, even though he became the Sword Emperor, he would not mess with "Fenlin Temple", which is known as the "Holy Land of Martial Arts" in the mainland.

But not long ago, the spy he placed at Fenlin Temple sent word that Abbot Wuhui of Fenlin Temple was seriously injured by a crazy woman who claimed to be "Grandma Tianfeng", so much so that Wuchen, who came from outside, risked his life for treatment. , although Wuchen pulled Wuhui back from the Mysterious Sect of Life and Death, his own sword energy was consumed so much that he even injured his Dantian divine veins.

Mo Tianjiu felt that his opportunity had come, so he personally led the gangs of his "Devil Sect" to Fenlin Temple, so that he could get rid of the evil spirit that his Demon Sect had been suppressed by Fenlin Temple for decades.

So today he will show no mercy at all

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