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The moment Liang Zisheng's palm struck out, a huge space palm print appeared in the void, directly enveloping the Black Wind Soul Summoning Flag, along with the third demon general, they were all bound by the space cage, allowing that powerful Yin Spirit to kill from the flag, but they couldn't break through the cage of this space, and they were trapped and died in it.

"Do you really think that you are invincible in the world with a ground soldier in your hand?" Liang Zisheng snorted coldly, his eyes were sharp, like a sword roar, the glow was bright, like a peerless sword god.

"Do you think you can trap me?" The third demon general waved the spirit flag, the heavens and the earth shook, the terrifying ripples shook out, the yin spirit roared, and the pitch-black air flow swept the eight desolations of the heavens and the earth wildly, and everyone was secretly frightened, such an offensive was probably comparable to a blow from the Martial Realm Martial Sect, but the Martial Fate Law Elephant did not appear.

However, even if the third demon general caused turmoil in the heavens and the earth, it was still in Liang Zisheng's void palm print, and the space was confined and blocked, even if it was a blow from a strong martial artist, it could not be broken.

"This old man won't have the combat power of the Martial Sect, right?" Everyone in the distance was so shocked that their jaws dropped, Han Feng's ability to leapfrog the Martial Masters was already amazing, it was incredible, this old man was able to cross the border to fight the Martial Sect.

"Amitabha, Liang Lao's donor is involved in creation, and the poor monk is ashamed. Wu Jue said with emotion, he was already very strong at the level of Gangwu Realm, and there were few people in the entire Cliffless City who could defeat him, but when this Liang Zisheng used his true strength, he actually had such terrifying power, and he raised his hand to seal the void on one side, and even the ground soldiers did not break it.

The faces of the powerhouses of the Magic Elephant Palace and the Jiaowang Palace changed greatly, and they were extremely proud before, thinking that the third demon general would be able to sweep one side with the spirit flag and suppress these people, but in the blink of an eye, the third demon sword and the ground soldiers were blocked by this old man, and that space, even mosquitoes could not fly out, as if they had completely stopped fluctuating.

"Elephant Palace, that's it. Liang Zisheng said indifferently, his palm struck again, and a sword light fell, killing directly from the imprisoned space, only to hear a loud click, the soul flag was torn apart by the sword light, and became powder, and in an instant, countless yin spirits dissipated, and the whole world could hear the sound of wailing, which was an endless resentful spirit.

"My Buddha is compassionate!" In the Spirit Buddha Temple, the monstrous golden light blooms, like an endless morning glow rising in the sky, and the mighty soup is full of rage.

This heavenly golden light swept the heavens and the earth, revealing the supreme Buddha sound, and the "swastika" character seal shrouded the entire void, and the power of the Buddha poured down, making the yin spirits all melted by the Buddha's light and disappeared from this heaven and earth.

Above that void, there is an ancient Buddha emerging, blooming with golden light, revealing peerless majesty and kindness, which makes people can't help but prostrate.

"The Buddha has appeared!" Below, someone knelt down with a "plop" and worshiped the ancient Buddha, who was a real figure who could purify the demons of the world, and was an immortal Buddha through the ages.

Han Feng's eyes stared at the sky, that ancient Buddha seemed to span ancient times, standing proudly in the void, with supreme brilliance, and then in the worship of everyone, the ancient Buddha gradually dissipated and re-integrated into the Spirit Buddha Temple.

"Spirit Buddha Temple, is this the Spirit Buddha?" Han Feng's eyes flickered, he knew that after cultivating to reach the realm of the Venerable, condensing the wheel of life, even if he died, he could not erase all traces. When the spiritual Buddha founded this temple, his cultivation was even stronger, and it is very likely that he has reached a higher realm, so it is possible to leave an afterimage or idea that will not be extinguished for thousands of years.

With this thought alone, even if the Venerable of the twenty-one supreme lord-level forces came in person, I am afraid that they would have to return with a feather, right?

Seeing the shattering of the soul summoning flag of the ground soldiers, the supreme ancient Buddha appeared, the bodies of the people in the Jiaowang Palace and the Demon Elephant Palace trembled, even Jiaorong and Fu Guantian felt frightened, such an unfathomable ancient temple, they actually wanted to offend, isn't this looking for death?

"Let's go. Jiao Tianhai said to Jiao Rong, the water here is very deep, that Liang Zisheng, only the strong people of the Martial Sect can be suppressed, and the Lingfo Temple is not a place to live for a long time.

"This ......" Jiao Rong was a little embarrassed, but the people from the Magic Elephant Palace were found by him, and abandoning them like this would probably not be conducive to the friendship of the two major forces.

At this moment, above the sky, the wind is raging, the endless wind and waves roar the heavens and the earth, a dragon appears in the sky, the sound of the dragon's chant resounded between the heaven and the earth, a great figure stepped on the dragon to come, wearing the crown of the dragon, as if the dragon king, extremely majestic, descended here.

"It's King Jiao, he's here in person!" There was a veteran powerhouse in the crowd who exclaimed, King Jiao, but the giant of Wuya City, the real top powerhouse, like the Martial Realm Martial Sect, can create a kingdom force.

"Father!" Jiao Rong's face showed a look of surprise, it turned out that his father had been paying attention to the movements here, and if his father was here, he should be able to solve the dilemma here.

In Jiaorong's mind, Jiaowang is an omnipotent and powerful figure, calling for wind and rain in the cliffless city, covering the sky with one hand, in a word, with a wave of his hand, he can make a powerful force fall, almost like a god.

Jiaowang came wearing a dragon robe, the golden mangs were blazing, as if riding the wind and waves, and wanted to cross Foshan directly and descend in front of the Lingfo Temple. However, in the Spirit Buddha Temple, there was an invisible force, which melted into the bell, resounded outside the sky, and invaded into his mind, making King Jiao's footsteps stagnant, "The Spirit Buddha Temple, you can't go up if you have to be connected, it's really true." ”

In the end, Jiao Wang did not directly ascend to the Spirit Buddha Temple, but came to Jiao Rong's side, and the obstacles in the void before were just a matter of a moment, no one noticed it, and it did not affect his prestige, and he did not take it to heart.

In fact, when King Jiao was young, he had the intention of coming to the Lingfo Temple strongly, but at that time, he was still blocked by the power of this Buddhist temple. At that time, he thought that his realm was insufficient, so he cultivated for many years, stepped into the Xiangwu realm, and became a strong martial artist.

In the Lingfo Temple, is there really an ancient Buddha?

"It's really King Jiao, even he has appeared in person!" The crowd throbbed, talking about the top people in Cliffless City, King Jiao was definitely one of them, and even he was shocked by today's events!

"The young man behind Master Wujue seems to be called Han Feng. I returned from the Eastern Regions yesterday, and I heard that Jiao Rong, the son of Jiaowang Palace, was going to marry Bai Lanyi, the eldest lady of the Bai family, and this Bai Lanyi had a marriage contract, that is, with a young man named Han Feng, and now it seems that the two should be the same person, otherwise Jiao Rong will not come to the door to find fault. A person from the Eastern Regions remembered this and spoke.

Suddenly, the people realized that there was such a reason in it. It seems that this person named Han Feng knows that offending Jiaorong will not end well, so he hid in the Lingfo Temple, but now that the Jiaowang is here, I am afraid that the Lingfo Temple will also give some face.

"Father, this is Fu Guantian of the Demon Elephant Palace, and the one hiding behind the bald donkey is Han Feng!" Jiao Rong said to Jiao Wang.

"I've seen King Jiao. No matter how arrogant Fu Guantian was, he also saluted respectfully when he saw King Jiao, this is a giant comparable to his father, and he can't be neglected.

"The nephew is exempt. King Jiao stepped forward slowly, and a soft force entered Fu Guantian's body, causing Fu Guantian's face to condense, and then he smiled, "Thank you King Jiao for healing the younger generation." ”

"It's a gesture. Jiaowang nodded slightly, and immediately looked at Liang Zisheng, "Release people." ”

King Jiao's meaning was naturally to let Liang Zisheng release the third demon general. After all, the people of the Magic Elephant Palace were invited by his Jiaowang Palace, and if there is damage, it will be difficult for the Jiaowang Palace to make allies in the middle of the region in the future.

The situation in the Middle Realm is quite complicated, in addition to the Jiaowang Palace, there are also several martial sect forces, and they are not harmonious with each other. The Magic Elephant Palace happened to have no conflict of interest with the Jiaowang Palace, so he became the object of the Jiaowang's friendship, and he couldn't let the third demon general fall into the hands of the other party.

Liang Zisheng glanced at Jiaowang indifferently, and his whole body was surrounded by silver-white sword light, as if there were sharp swords all around him, but the palm print in that space was still there, and there was no sign of half of the release.

"Amitabha, King Jiao came to the Lingfo Temple, so that the temple is full of brilliance, and please enter the story. Wu Jue stepped forward, folded his hands, and said to the Jiao King.

King Jiao glanced at Wu Jue coldly, and then said coldly, "You are not qualified to talk to me, what about the abbot of your Lingfo Temple?"

"The abbot said, all the big and small affairs in the temple are handed over to Senior Brother Wujue, if King Jiao has something, he can talk to Senior Brother Wujue. After Wu Jue, a young monk spoke, saying that it was a monk of the Enlightened Generation.

"You are even more unworthy to talk to this king. Jiaowang looked at the monk who had learned the word, and in an instant, a terrifying and terrifying power swept out, and the monk only felt that his body was heavy, and under the power of this oppression, he retreated again and again.

Suddenly, King Jiao's gaze looked at Han Feng again, and a heavy meaning instantly fell on Han Feng's body, Han Feng's body was cold, and the oppression of a martial arts powerhouse was very terrifying.

"Jiaowang is a generation of males, why bother with juniors?" The spiritual light flickered, the abbot of the Lingfo Temple, Master Jueku, appeared, he didn't look half majestic, full of benevolence, and his body seemed to be quite thin, but when he raised his hand, there was endless Buddhism blooming, and the coercion that Jiaowang applied to Han Feng was resolved.

"Master Jueku, I've admired it for a long time. Jiaowang said coldly and arrogantly.

"I don't know what happened when King Jiao came?" said Master Jueku with a smile.

"Han Feng has an old grudge against my Jiaowang Palace, and he asked the master to hand over this son. King Jiao spoke.

"Han Feng Xiaoyou is a distinguished guest of my Lingfo Temple, please forgive me for being rude and not handing over Han Feng Xiaoyou. Master Jueku said with his hands folded.

"Does the Spirit Buddha Temple really not take the Martial Sect of my Central Domain in its eyes?" There was a thunderstorm in the void, thunder was like a dragon, and the low sound of elephant chirping echoed endlessly, causing everyone's pupils to shrink for a while, and the Martial Sect of the Magic Elephant Palace also came?

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