Lu Feng's purpose is to defeat the other party, but if he really wants to kill, he can't kill him, he just needs to restrict the other party's actions.

The price of killing a possible Holy Son is too heavy, and it is likely to make this world lose hope, even if Lu Feng no longer likes the other party, he will not dare to do so.

Moreover, once killed, it is likely that there will be no place for him on Earth in the future.

Although the Holy Son is immortal, he may just use Zhuang Yang's physical body as a carrier, but in case Zhuang Yang dies, no one knows where the next Holy Son will appear.

And Zhuang Yang was in order to relieve his confusion, he fell into Lu Feng's trap, but he had to enter this trap, otherwise it would affect his state of mind.

He looked at Lu Feng, his eyes were indifferent, and the resentment in the depths of his eyes couldn't be hidden.

If he could move now, he would definitely kill the other party, even if Lu Feng was not a demon.

With a bang, the temple of the years behind Zhuang Yang collapsed, and a large area of rubble turned into powder, this temple has a long history, and the temple was established at almost the same time as the Holy Son Temple, but now, after all, it has disappeared.

In front of the Temple of the Years, a heavenly arrogant defeat.

Shi Wanwan and Qiu Hou looked at this scene in disbelief, because the defeat was very simple, and even a little ridiculous.

But they also knew that this was a conspiracy, and the trap arranged by Lu Feng had to be stepped into even if they encountered it.

Zhuang Yang used his serious injuries in exchange for hope for kendo.

"Holy Son, nothing more than that. When Mo Guantian saw this scene, he laughed happily and looked at the abbot with a mocking look.

"It's just a small skill for carving insects. ”

The caring abbot said coldly, "If it is an upright competition, it will not be like this." ”

"If it is upright, then Lu Feng will also fight with that Zhuangyang in the Iron Bone Realm. Mo Guantian retorted.

Caring for the abbot's eyes was awe-inspiring, Zhuang Yang's failure was indeed beyond his expectations, but it was expected.

Zhuang Yang is too confident in his sword, but it is precisely because he is too confident that he can't tolerate a little flaw.

Then, nothing is perfect, the most perfect thing, and there is nothing else but the Son.

He has not yet awakened, and naturally there will be flaws in his kendo, and now that he has suffered this blow, I believe that he will go further in the future.

The Son also needs to grow.

"Mo Guantian, you don't have time, Buddhism is not a place you can conquer. ”

He's waiting.

Wait for the formation to be rebuilt.

Waiting for the counterattack of Buddhism.

In the distance, Master Buwei quietly looked in the direction of the Holy Son Temple, his expression moved slightly, and there was surprise in his voice.

"He, sure enough, came. ”

He was talking about Lu Feng.

I was outside the mountain before, and I met this person in a hurry, but after all, it was a spiritual thought, and I couldn't have a real feeling.

Zhuang Yang is suspected of being a holy son.

Lu Feng is a suspected demon.

"Venerable Yin Mu, what do you think, is that person a demon or not, it is said that you are all looking for a demon girl, but there may be a mistake, or it may be a demon child. ”

There was a gurgling sound in the carriage, and it stopped a moment before it sounded.

"What do I think? Naturally, I look with my eyes, and what my eyes can see is true, and what is false cannot be true. ”

"If you are not a master, why be nervous, if Lu Feng is a demon, it is normal to defeat the Holy Son, if Lu Feng is not a demon and defeat the Holy Son, it will make you lose face. ”

"I think you want him to be a demon. ”

Don't snort coldly for the master, the sleeve robe hunted in the university: "Mo Guantian is out of play, today's Buddhism is no longer the Buddhism of the past, even if it is fully prepared now, even if the abbot of Guangming is not there, and there are two abbots who are in the dead pass, it is not a place where you demons can do whatever you want." ”

He looked at the darkness.

"The light of Buddhism will eventually be re-lit. ”

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, whether it was either a master or a Yin Mu Venerable in the carriage, they all let out a sound of surprise.

They felt an extremely terrifying force, one that was beyond their comprehension.

"It's a monk!"

"This guy, endure until now, is he finally going to make a move?"

Don't be excited by the master's face.

The monk outside the door, after all, came out of the Buddhist gate, and over the years, the Buddhist gate also knew that the other party was near the small tablet temple and did not drive it away.

What's more, the other party has now entered the Creation Realm.

In this realm, now that the demon clan is counted in the mountains, how many people have succeeded?

It is said that several powerhouses of the Disillusionment Realm have fallen in order to break through.

"You lost...... didn't smile for the master, but his smile suddenly stiffened.

"That's not right!"

"He's not going to attack Mo Guantian!"

"He's going to kill Lu Feng!"

At this moment, even the master couldn't help but exclaim.

Demons, you can die, but you definitely can't die like this.

You even need to discuss with the demon clan, or kill it quietly.

Even if Lu Feng is just a suspected demon, he can't just die in front of everyone in front of the Buddha's door.

Because, once the demon clan is buried with the last hope, then it is likely to go crazy.

The demon clan on the earth is indeed inferior to human beings, but it is always comparable to a Aragami clan, or equivalent to the Aragami clan plus the Three Immortal Gates.