_Chapter 680: Ascending Buddha Mountain

Han Feng strolled out, his body was filled with blazing glow, and every step left deep footprints in the void, and his spiritual power was terrifying. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that he killed with his first palm, and the domineering Demon Dao palm print rolled out and slashed out, instantly obliterating the high-level martial master holding the double axe, shocking everyone.

Obviously, the people present definitely didn't expect that Han Feng's combat power would be so terrifying that he would kill a high-level martial master with one finger.

This is a high-level martial master, he can establish a huge force in the Cliffless City, and in the kingdom, he can establish a strong family, but in front of Han Feng, he still looks very vulnerable.

Han Feng wandered among the high-ranking martial masters, and the fingers that he struck out between his hands smashed all the attacks, and the monstrous sword shadow was like paper paste in front of Han Feng, only to see him attack devastatingly, like a god of war, unstoppable.

This kind of attack power obviously made the hearts of these high-level martial artists tremble.

"I didn't expect you to step into the sixfold Gangwu realm!" Pang Tai's expression was cold, this son's talent was really amazing, in just half a year, he had stepped from the third level of the Gangwu Realm to the sixth level of the Gangwu Realm, even if it was a genius of their Divine Seal Palace, it was difficult to do this.

If half a year ago, Han Feng was only fighting with a low-level genius in the Divine Seal Palace Gang Martial Realm, now he seems to have the qualifications to compete with high-level martial masters.

In fact, even Han Feng didn't expect that the process of him stepping into the middle level of the Gangwu Realm would be so smooth, and there was not even any obstruction, it would come naturally, and now that he returned to the Zhao Kingdom, it would be enough to make the people of the entire kingdom tremble.

"You don't know until now, is it too late?" Han Feng smiled playfully, and then his footsteps stepped out calmly, the power of the endless power surging with him, and his palm slapped towards a high-level martial master, who was the young martial master who had said before that and took Han Feng as an opportunity.

Seeing Han Feng's palm power attacking, the young martial master's face actually flashed with panic, he was full of confidence before, but when he really faced Han Feng, he actually had a sense of powerlessness, even if he was in the Gang Martial Realm Nine Fold, it was still not enough to see.

"Ice Sigil!" The young martial master instantly exploded a rune, and in an instant, the terrifying ice power swept towards Han Feng, rushing towards Han Feng like an angry wave, and the extreme ice power enveloped Han Feng, as if it was about to freeze his body.

But Han Feng began to burn with a layer of flame light, expelling all the cold qi that was approaching, his palm waved, and the death fire lotus burned towards the young martial master, the seemingly crumbling demon lotus actually contained an extremely terrifying death power, and the moment the fire lotus spread to the opponent's body, death came, depriving the opponent of his life.

In a moment, the young martial master was ignited by the fire lotus all over his body, and the billowing death qi enveloped him, and no one even dared to step forward, the power of death was very terrifying, if they were contaminated in the slightest, it might put them in a deep predicament.

"Don't be afraid, no matter how strong he is, he only has the sixth level of the Gangwu Realm, if we go together, we will definitely be able to kill him!" Pang Tai shouted loudly, which made everyone's morale boost a little, yes, even if Han Feng has the ability to challenge beyond the level, they have a large number of people here, can't they still take down Han Feng?

In an instant, one after another powerful attacks struck towards Han Feng again, and between the swords and sword shadows, there was a terrifying ferocious aura, wanting to annihilate Han Feng in the attack.

Han Feng sneered, the demonic intent on his body was monstrous, and the terrifying demonic power was like a demon king's arm, instantly shattering the joint attack of the two martial masters, and in the next moment, Han Feng's hands were actually holding a round of cold demonic Dao Divine Moon, which was the means of the Demon Emperor, Han Feng derived from the Heavenly Battle Method, and also had the power to make it powerful.

Tongtian battle method, there is no combat method that cannot be derived, although it is still far from the real Demon Emperor's means, but in the same realm, it is enough to sweep.

I saw that this round of cold Demon Moon instantly cut the body of a high-level martial artist, and Han Feng integrated the death qi into it, making this round of Demon Moon wrapped in a monstrous death power, and the martial artists who were cut by it, even if they did not hurt the vital point, would be taken away by the death power.

"It's too weak!" Han Feng shook his head, these high-level martial masters seem to be very strong, but in fact they are by no means true genius powerhouses, Han Feng has seen countless geniuses in his previous life, and their methods at the high level of the Gang Martial Realm are very powerful, and they are very difficult to deal with.

With Han Feng's vision, these so-called high-level martial masters have long been out of his eyes.

"It seems that we still need to go to some places where geniuses gather to meet today's Tianjiao of the same generation. Han Feng's body was surging with blood, he really hoped to find an opponent who was really suitable for a fight, these people, for him, were not happy enough to fight.

"Click!" Han Feng raised his hand and broke the cervical vertebrae of a high-ranking martial master, directly knocking him into the air, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"It is worthy of being my evil venerable's apprentice, and he really has the demeanor of a strong man. "The evil venerable is in the magic sword, and he obviously recognizes Han Feng's combat power very much, in fact, he really wants to say that Han Feng has a bit of the demeanor of the Immortal Emperor, but after thinking about it a few times, he still slapped this sycophant on himself.

"Look down on you!" Han Feng secretly disdained in his heart, this old guy's shamelessness was really better than Wude, and he never forgot to put gold on his face.

"Shut up!" The evil venerable scolded, and then swaggered down in the center of the magic sword and fell asleep.

Han Feng was like a god of war, carrying the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, killing one high-level martial master after another, even if Pang Tai joined the battle, it was useless, and he couldn't stop Han Feng's offensive at all. When he slaps his palm, he will surely take the life of a man.

"You, how can you be so strong?" Pang Tai couldn't believe his eyes until this moment, this was enough to establish a lineup of kingdom forces, and he was slashed by Han Feng, a mid-level Han Feng in the Gangwu Realm, and his attack power was so strong.

"Today is you, and tomorrow is purple hair. Han Feng calmly spit out a cold voice, purple hair, he must be killed, and, he believes, this day will not be too far away.

When the words fell, Han Feng's palm swept over, and Pang Tai's head fell into the air in response, and he didn't know where he was thrown.

Without the slightest pause, as if it had just ended a trivial matter, his footsteps rolled forward into the distance.

As far as Han Feng is concerned, these people are just minions, and what he needs most right now is to set foot in the Elephant Martial Realm, and then he can attack the Divine Seal Palace.

Today's Han Feng is faster, even if he doesn't urge the divine pattern, he is like a wind peng, the sky is unimpeded, and after a few breaths, he came to the Western Regions of Wuya City, the Spirit Buddha Temple.

Han Feng stopped at the foot of Foshan, this time, no one answered him, and he didn't mind, he stepped on the stairs of Foshan.

"Would you like to take refuge in Buddhism?"

Just as Han Feng stepped on the first staircase, a voice clearly came into Han Feng's ears, as if a beam of light fell on him, imprinting the ancient words of Buddhism.

But Han Feng's changes cannot be seen by outsiders, only Han Feng can feel it.

The corners of Han Feng's mouth raised slightly, he was a demon cultivator, how could he easily enter the Buddha Gate?

"I only came to visit the deceased, and I didn't want to enter the Buddha's door. Han Feng replied with a smile, and then continued to take a step upward, taking dozens of steps in an instant, without being hindered.

Finally, when he stepped on the hundredth step of the stairs, another voice sounded in Han Feng's ears, "Hongchen is suffering a thousand times, but it is not as quiet as Buddhism." ”

Immediately after, the light that enveloped Han Feng became even brighter, and a picture seemed to appear in front of him, which was the life of a mortal.

This is a carpenter.

His cultivation is very low, only in the Qi Martial Realm, but his craftsmanship is very exquisite, and he can create high-quality wooden objects, and many wealthy nobles like the furniture he creates. He has a beautiful wife and a smart child, and if he can keep it up all the time, he will be perfect in this life.

However, as soon as the picture turned, the warm picture disappeared, and in the town where the carpenter was, a group of robbers came, and these robbers all had true martial realm cultivation, and they were very powerful compared to the people in the town. They burned, killed, plundered, and did all kinds of evil. The carpenter's house was burned down, his son was killed, his wife was taken captive, and even the carpenter himself had three ribs broken and was thrown on the side of the road like a dead dog.

In the end, the carpenter, who was tired of the dust, stepped into Foshan and became a monk in Foshan, forgetting the troubles of the past and passing his life freely and peacefully.

In just one stick of incense, Han Feng finished watching the life of a mortal.

Immediately afterwards, there were other pictures appearing, belonging to different lives, there were soldiers, pharmacists, thieves, without exception, and finally they all set foot in Foshan and became Buddhist disciples.

"All kinds of glory and wealth in the world are often fleeting and fleeting, and only a heart to the Buddha can obtain true tranquility and eternity. ”

Han Feng laughed, it turned out that this staircase of Foshan was actually to allow him to enter the Buddha.

"The reason why these people come to Foshan is because they are sad and unhappy, and Foshan can provide them with a place to live. But if one day, a powerful enemy descends on Foshan, Foshan can't be saved, and the result of these people is death. Therefore, they chose to go to Foshan to passively avoid the world. But I don't have the heart of the Buddha, my way, no one can stop me. If I have the power to rule over the heavens and the earth, how can the afflictions of these people be inflicted on me?"

Han Feng's voice echoed in the Buddha, as if there was a sigh wafting, Han Feng smiled again, and then stepped forward, heading towards the top of the mountain.