"Is this kid the power of being struck by lightning?"

"Impossible, I, the Thundering Jedi, know the Heavenly Thunder best, without the assistance of spiritual weapons, the ability to enter the heavens and the outer heavens, and directly contact the Heavenly Thunder and turn into charcoal. ”

"Did this kid go to the Nine Sides and get the inheritance of the Monkey Venerable? ”

All of these and so on, and a thousand people have a thousand sayings.

Xiao Yang had an excited look on his face, and looked at Lu Ji, he was bored before, but now it doesn't matter if he is not interesting, Jin Yugu suddenly has such a strong man, how can he not like it?" "Valley Lord, do you tell them to stop, Fang Ping just fills the vacancy of the alternate, why hurt yourself?"

Lu Ji didn't answer, and looked directly at the top of the table.

Xiao Yang could only give up, "Forget it, this Fang Ping must be willing to frustrate the auspicious lamp, or so." ”

The thunder mangs scattered, and the thunder mangs gradually drifted away, and countless thunderbolts like hedgehog spikes pressed towards Ji Deng.

The Naji lamp is only slightly discolored now, and for the first time I feel what a real opponent is, a light in the palm of my hand is like a bean, and the light is getting weaker and weaker, and there are constantly streamers overflowing from the light, and those streamers are rushing towards the Buddha behind him.

The image of the Buddha gradually appeared and became lifelike.

The golden light soared, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting sounded from the air again, and the thunder and the golden light intertwined with each other.

The Buddha's eyes were closed, and his face, which had been a dull face, became peaceful.

The sound was endless, and the people of the Quartet Sect began to staggered again, but the disciples who had passed out before were better, and they continued to fall asleep.

The elders with great strength or strength sacrificed strong or weak spiritual power to resist the clear sound, and as for the air, there were several flocks of colorful birds flying towards this side, and the birds had no intention.

Will you be confused by the pure sound Sanskrit chanting, it is just taken from the heart of the practitioner?

Qin Feng stood in the crowd with his hands clenched into fists, looking at this strange scene as if he was just watching, he was completely unaffected by the influence of this thing.

Someone finally put his shoulder on the back, and when he looked back, Minghui's old face was looking at him, a little annoyed in his heart, "Elder Ming, why do I go anywhere?

Minghui frowned, "Why don't you kid have anything to do?"

Qin Feng unloaded his arm again, "Aren't you okay?"

Minghui was a little displeased, "How can you compare to me?"

Qin Feng could only look at him with disdain, and went to the stands in another place.

In a few sentences, there was another change on the stage.

Fang Ping walked slowly, the thunder was heavier, the heavens and the earth were all dark, if there was light, it was all thanks to this thunder power, and the lamp was so dim that it was almost gone.

Ha!

The eyes of the auspicious lamp and the Buddha-like closed suddenly opened, and the lamp in his hand was suspended in the air, and the flame of the lamp suddenly grew three times, and it seemed that it was a little visible.

And the Buddha stood on the ground again, a ghost flame kept wandering around its body, looking at the shape of the ghost flame should be the spirit of this burning lamp, the ghost flame is blue, under the reflection of the thunder of heaven and earth, it looks so insignificant.

The auspicious lamp and the face of the temple are a little miserable, and the appearance is really not a good word.

The Buddha stretched out his big hand and held the flame in his hand, and his face returned to his previous cruel smile, and the shape of Fang Ping's thunder and lightning was approaching within ten zhang.

"Immortal Lotus!" Ji Deng roared.

The flames of the Buddha are constantly intertwined, forming the shape of a lotus flower around its body and the temple.

The Buddha of that person floats in the air for ten zhang, between heaven and earth is empty, the auspicious lamp stands in front of the lotus platform, and the Buddha behind him is also happy and sad, his fingertips are lightly touched, his eyes seem to be closed and open, he seems to be angry and stupid, and one person and one Buddha look very compatible.

The essence of the lotus platform grew up again, and the Buddha's hand suddenly opened, and the method of expansion and contraction was carried out, and it grabbed Fang Ping's body.

"Immortal Lotus? Ji Lantern has refined the Buddha Flame Eight Heavens to the extreme, so there is a good show to watch. A foreign affairs elder in Jin Yugu was a little excited, and he couldn't help but say this, he was quite confident in Ji Deng.

When the elders noticed him, the elder realized that what he had said was really not very stable, and hurriedly sat upright, indicating that what he had said was not what he had said.

Oh!

Then there was a terrible sound, which was so terrible that it was like a beast dead, and it was like a man going to the guillotine.

I only saw that in the lotus platform, on the refining platform, there was originally a Buddha and one person, and now there is another person, Fang stood on the platform steadily, still with his hands behind his back, and the thunder kept flashing out of him, showing that his person was no different from the creation of heaven and earth.

The Buddha on the lotus platform had taken on a charred complexion, and his face looked extremely frightened, and the hand that had been stretched out earlier had retracted to his side, and he was still trembling except for the charred black.

Ji Deng's eyes widened, I don't know when, the Buddha flame returned to his hand, he was furious, and then he raised the Buddha flame, trying to urge, the light kept flickering.

With a shout, the light suddenly became indistinct, and then a black air came out of the spout, and everyone saw that the Buddha was drawn into the oil lamp.

The law of the auspicious lamp is obviously a failure, the Buddha also has fire, the Buddha also has fear, this fire and fear are coexisting.

Having said that, if you are an ordinary person, you may not be defeated or die, and this Buddha is actually inferior to ordinary people in terms of seeing death.

"How can this be?" Ji Denglian asked in a trembling voice, but he didn't know who he was asking.

He looked in all directions, and the figures swayed, as if those figures were surging in the air current, and all of them turned into voices that kept laughing at him, "How did it become like this?"

No one answered him, there were already people who wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, and even though Ji Deng was defeated, they couldn't laugh.

"How can this be?" Ji Lantern roared wildly, towards the sky, as if he was about to burst out of the air.

Several elders had already come up to the stage and approached him.

"Ji Deng, keep your mind, do you want to get into your heart?"

"Ji Deng, a lesson from the past, must be guarded against!

"Put down the lamp!"

These elders burst out more than a dozen words in an instant, and everyone said that the auspicious lamp had a sign of falling into the devil.

The man held the lamp tightly, came back to his senses, and his face turned pale, "Are you saying that I will be the same as Nan Yutian? Then he looked at Fang Ping, and the figure suddenly rose into the air, gradually turning into a meteor, "Fang Ping? You know, I'll be back." ”

The man was finally gone.

The elders who came to the stage all wiped off the cold sweat on their heads, and a tired smile appeared on their faces, but they surrounded Fang Ping in the center, "Boy, you are so powerful, why didn't you say it earlier if you had an adventure, isn't the sect capable of helping you cultivate?"

Those elders are extremely affectionate, the glory of the sect and the glory of the disciples are one, and as elders, they must have this enlightenment.

The voice of the sound of the Hongzhong has come down from the platform, "Fang Ping is trying to frustrate Ji Deng, in my opinion, he is not weaker than Nan Yutian who is sitting in the pass, the one hundred and seventy on this year's Qingluan list is him, do you have any opinions?"