Under the attention of everyone, Zhuang Yang held his head high and walked firmly towards the statue of the Holy Son Buddha.

In the Temple of the Holy Son, the incense seems to be more vigorous, and the surrounding walls emit a brilliant light, which makes people extremely warm.

Lu Feng cautiously took a few steps back, standing near the threshold, once there was any abnormality that caused the demon clan bloodline in his body to explode, he would rush out without hesitation.

Now everyone's attention is on Zhuang Yang, and he won't take care of himself at all.

Zhuang Yang approached, only to feel that the statue of the Holy Son Buddha was getting taller and taller, obviously only three meters, but when he looked at the statue of the Holy Son Buddha at this moment, it was like a giant, taller than the mountain.

There was a hint of nervousness in his heart.

He carefully pressed his hands to the ankles of the statue of the Son of God.

A glimmer of light flowed from within him.

It was like a spark igniting a large area of grassland, and in the next second, the statue of the Holy Son Buddha lit up one after another, like an electrical circuit, lighting up the entire Buddha statue.

"There is a response!"

"Holy Son, is it really coming?"

Master Huizhi's face was extremely excited, and his wrinkled cheeks were like a dried rag, shaking in the cold wind.

The statue of the Holy Son Buddha is radiant, fiery than the sun in the sky, like a huge fireball.

"It actually hooked the flame light in the statue of the Holy Son Buddha. Master Yunyou muttered, there are three thousand lights in the world, and there is a light hidden in this Buddha statue.

The raging flame, flickering in the pupils of everyone, it was a blazing heat, it was a terrifying force, without the flame, human beings would not have been able to go from the era of drinking blood.

This is the power that allows humanity to evolve.

Qiu Hou opened his mouth, even if he was conceited, but from now on, he would not dare to have the slightest arrogance in front of Yu Yang.

Zhuang Yang, seventy percent may be the Holy Son, and even in the eyes of everyone, he is already the Holy Son.

The flame slowly condensed on the eyebrows of the Holy Son Buddha statue, forming a delicate crimson flame.

At this moment, the temperature in the entire Holy Son Temple suddenly increased, even if everyone had good cultivation, but at this moment, they also felt some stinging.

Lu Feng is even more so.

When the light flame appeared, he had a bad premonition, and the demon blood in his body seemed to be provoked, and it boiled uncontrollably.

"It was really affected. ”

Lu Feng spread out his palm, but saw that the glyph engraved in the palm of his hand was glowing, suppressing the demon eye below, and the demon eye seemed to be struggling violently, wanting to open it, but it never succeeded.

"Bright Flame ......"

Yu Yang muttered, excited in his heart, unable to control his own gaze at the flames, for others, this is very hot, even burning, but for him, it is extremely warm.

He knew the desire of this flame for himself.

Yu Yang's hands were raised high, and the flames seemed to sense something, floating out from the eyebrows of the Holy Son Buddha statue, and then fell lightly on Zhuang Yang's palm, and then disappeared.

At the same time, at the center of his eyebrows, a flame pattern also appeared.

The light flame has been transferred to Zhuang Yang's body.

Master Yunyou's eyes were burning, and he was almost in tears with excitement.

O Son......

Countless people have waited for countless years, for the Holy Son, it can be said that the Holy Son is the spokesperson of this planet, as long as the Holy Son is here, then even if the demon army invades, they have hope.

"At least 70% of them are sure. The caring abbot breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't care about the friction between the Buddha Gate and the Sword Gate, nor did he care about the ridiculous and indifferent contradictions between himself and the Sword Venerable.

As long as the Holy Son appears, then the demon clan will be much more peaceful.

And once the Holy Son grows up, it must be a deterrent in all directions, and in the eyes of the Holy Son, there will be no more war and death.

Zhuang Yang turned around, and the aura on his body became more and more sacrosanct.

The Three-Life Sword, the Bright Flame, these two things are enough to make him unique.

"Next, just go to the Three Immortals Gate, I believe it's not a problem. Master of the Ten Forces said loudly.

The Son is their dawn.

Even Qiu Hou looked at Zhuang Yang differently.

Compared to the excitement of these people, Lu Feng's hands were full of cold sweat, and he was trying his best to control the herringbone to suppress the opening of the demon eye.

But at this moment, the demon eye actually cracked a crack.

Although it was soon closed, it was the Temple of the Holy Son, and several of the people present were high-ranking monks.

Even if it was only for a moment, they were aware of it.

"Demonic!" the concerned abbot turned his head impressively.

Abbot Yunyou, Abbot Shili, and Master Huizhi all looked at Lu Feng with brushes.

Because they sensed that the demonic qi was coming out of Lu Feng's body.

"What demonic spirit?"

Lu Feng touched his head and pretended to be stupid.

Master Huizhi and the others showed suspicious looks, after all, Lu Feng was a holy body, there was no doubt about it.

"It's demonic!"

The master of care took a step forward, and his face was firm.

"I'm originally a demon, and I'm even more sensitive to the breath of the demon clan, so it's impossible to miss it. ”

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