Chapter 180: Buddha Flame

The woman is Murong Mingzhu.

The young man surrounded by the strange oil lamp was the auspicious lamp.

When the three of them walked near the bell tower, they finally stopped and looked at Fang Ping together.

Then they separated, Murong Mingzhu and Chen Guan came to Lu Ji, and the greeting was over, and the auspicious lantern had appeared in front of Fang Ping's eyes.

The two faced each other and did not speak for a long time.

Such a scene does feel like a peerless showdown, and the identities and status of the two are so unequal, it feels so weird, and the scene is quite deserted.

In the end, Ji Deng couldn't help it, and smiled, "Fang Ping, it seems that you have an adventure, it is a good thing to have an adventure, no one wants to be the second thousand-year-old, let alone let you be an outer disciple for the rest of your life, you see, are we starting now?"

Then Siye burst into laughter, Ji Deng's cold joke was not very good, but it made people laugh when it came to his mouth.

Fang Ping said coldly: "I'll let you take the lead!"

Then there was laughter in the arena again, and Ji Deng also laughed awkwardly, "Okay, I know you are unwilling, since you want to make a blockbuster, you must take me first, and I will fulfill you." ”

"I heard that if you want to become famous, don't you have to take Nan Yutian first, this kid with an oil lamp is so crazy!"

After the noise, it is inevitable that there will be a coaxing sound.

"Yes, if you want to open the knife, don't you have to take Nan Yutian?"

"This auspicious lamp seems to be a bit trespassing!"

"Tell Nan Yutian to come out!"

"The kid surnamed Fang, we are thundering Jedi optimistic about you, become famous in one fell swoop, defeat Nan Yutian, and tell this kid with the oil lamp to go down. ”

The noise is getting louder and louder, so that Hao Hao is not upset, and it is very similar to the laughter and scolding of the vegetable market.

Qin Feng's mouth had been covered, and there was a feeling behind him that Feng Fengyu Yao's fragrant little hands were about to cover him.

The young man shouted twice, and Feng Fengyao hurriedly let go, "What's the matter?" ”

Qin Feng was a little annoyed, his heartbeat was now at least one hundred and twenty beats per minute, and as soon as Feng Fengyu Yao left his back, that heartbeat dropped rapidly, and he calmed down, "Senior sister, don't get excited, what I'm saying is the truth, if you want to become famous, you don't have to take Nan Yutian's knife, what kind of name is this auspicious lamp?"

In the far distance, there was a clear chanting, as if countless monks were sitting in the air of the Nine Heavens of Da Luo chanting a soft sound, and before this light sound started, those chaotic worldly noises stopped

Qin Feng shook his head and secretly marveled that this Sanskrit singing was indeed a bit wonderful, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and there was silence everywhere.

When he looked closely, he found that there were strange images around him, hundreds of thousands of them were all asleep, all of them closed their eyes, immersed in the clear sound, and as the light sound became stronger and stronger, some people began to cry bitterly.

There seemed to be a spiritual aura surging around him, and when he looked back, Jin Yuwen already had a painful look on his face, this suprenatant sound was like a life-threatening poison in his ears, and he was about to collapse, as for Feng and Wu, who were slightly more powerful, they were slightly better, but they also felt like they were barely supporting before the defense was about to break.

Drink!

When the head was drunk, the sound of the shouting came from the nine heavens, reaching the hearts of men, and shaking the heavens and the earth.

This voice was so loud that Qin Feng had to cover his ears, after this shout, people turned on their backs, hundreds of thousands of people fell to the ground, Qin Feng didn't care who was coming.

Feng, Wu, and Jin had all fallen, Xiao and Ying were sitting on the ground, as if they couldn't get up, Wu Wuyang stood in front of him, his face was a little embarrassed, and Minghui was about to pat him on the shoulder and give him a strange look.

Qin Feng didn't let Minghui pat him on the shoulder, he squeezed to the stage.

The oil lamp behind the lamp is bright, and the position of the oil lamp has been transformed into a Buddha, and the Buddha looks extremely evil, not like a compassionate person, looking down on all beings with angry eyes, but as if he wants to take all things as his sacrifice, a bit of an evil god.

Ji Deng didn't make any moves, the angry shouting voice was still echoing into the distance, and the elders of the various sects were still clear, and they had to be shocked by Ji Deng's hand, and they couldn't make any other movements.

"This Buddha flame rebirth of Ji Deng has been practiced to six or seven times and kung fu, compared to Nan Yutian in previous years, it is only stronger than not weak, sect master, this is an ordinary creation. Xiao Yang was already sitting behind Lu Ji, his face was quite happy.

Lu Ji was unmoved, and looked at the platform coldly, he didn't look at Ji Deng but Fang Ping.

Xiao Yang was bored, turned around, and sighed lightly, "I don't know if the residual poison of the Jiuding Pill has been cleared when Yutian comes out of the customs in a few years, it's better that the first person in Xiluo is gone." ”

Lu Ji moved slightly, but no one saw his strange appearance.

The power of the auspicious lantern start-up style has reached such a level that after the Buddha appeared, he looked around, and the hearts of nine out of ten people who were watching the excitement had been extinguished.

You can only be a spectator under the stage.

The Golden Jade Valley has dominated Xiluo for thousands of years, and it is definitely not a status that is mixed up by cheating.

The elders of the various sects have the ambition to compete for power, and their strength is inferior, and the ones who do it are also the disciples of the younger disciples, and it is impossible for them to lose.

If the young people take advantage of some words, they can only say that they have no knowledge, and if they say that there are still people who are ashamed in front of the people of Jinyugu today, they can only be sure of one thing, their courage is definitely not inferior to the elders of their own sect.

"The flame of the Buddha is reborn, and it has the power of the god of burning lamps, but it is a pity that this god does not have a compassionate heart. Fang Ping said coldly.

Then he stared at the auspicious lamp opposite, the young man was peaceful, and in the peace there was the power to destroy everything, and the hideous Buddha behind him was still looking around, looking in all directions, and all ten directions were destroyed.

The corner of Ji Deng's mouth twitched: "I want to hear it!"

Fang Ping sighed, "Borrow foreign objects." He shook his head again, "I can't even think of you losing because you can't even think of it." ”

Ji Deng said: "Thanks for the warning. ”

Burning the ancient flame, the flame power is outstanding, the Buddha's luster is sentient beings, it can also destroy sentient beings, and it can control the power of this Buddha flame, it is already a first-class inheritance power, obviously no one thinks that what Fang Ping said is right.

A thunderbolt exploded from the sky, and the thunder light pierced through the clouds and fell straight down, tearing apart the space in all directions, followed by a drizzle, and after the drizzle, a bean-sized raindrop fell from the sky.

In the clouds, the electric dragon kept rolling, stirring in the clouds, gathering the clouds, and the dark clouds kept accumulating, and it was a shocking lightning, and the electric light was ten zhang thick, hitting Fang Ping's body.

When everyone's mouths were wide open, everyone had already seen that Fang Pingren had turned into a transparent color, and there was a little ghost flame in his eyes, except for the ghost flame, his whole body was full of blue lightning.

And the hair is scattered, like an electric snake dancing wildly, and the shell of electricity outside his body makes his body grow more than three feet, "Creation of all things, each has its own way, thunder is the thing of destruction, everything is circular, extinguished and resurrected, people in cultivation, only borrowing the power of heaven is the way to permanence, not better than foreign things?"