Pumping the Flesh Spirit Wood was an unexpected joy for Jiang Feng.

Putting the flesh spirit wood drawn in his hand into the golden dragon ring, he continued to draw lottery.

Thank you for your patronage!

Thank you for your patronage!

……

Maybe his luck didn't work, or he ran out, and he didn't see anything after ten draws, which left him a little speechless.

"I don't believe it, go on!"

[Ding~ Demon Refining System Prompt]: Congratulations on drawing a 'Blood Escape Talisman'.

[Blood Escape]: A special item

Introduction: After use, it will randomly appear anywhere within five hundred miles, and each use consumes a certain amount of essence blood, so use it with caution.

"Finally drawn, it looks like an escape spell."

Jiang Feng looked at the attributes of this Blood Escape Talisman and muttered.

Then he opened the mall and took a look, and the price inside was 100,000 prestige worth a piece, which was quite expensive.

Today, he drew two items and spent more than 100,000 reputation points, which was earned for him.

Instead of continuing to smoke, he bought some 10,000-year-old stalactic lotion and awakening fruits, and he used the Heavenly Gate to teleport towards the Eastern Regions.

……

Tasa Desert.

Two days ago.

The swastika floated in the air, fleeing towards the rear at a rapid pace.

As he fled, he looked at the sandstorm behind him from time to time.

The sandstorm swooped down on him like a giant beast in the wilderness with great force.

"It seems that I can't hide, so I can only resist!"

The swastika flew for a long time, and the sandstorm not only did not decrease in power, but became taller and larger, and he glanced at a city in the desert in front of him, and he was not ready to escape.

If you continue to escape, the entire city will be put in danger for both the inhabitants and the player.

He is the ancestor of all Buddhas in the realm of the gods, and he is compassionate for all sentient beings.

Even if he were allowed to die now, he wouldn't be watching innocent residents and players die.

Because of this, he resolutely stopped.

"If you come to the golden body, open!"

Looking at the sandstorm that was still twenty or thirty miles away from him, Swastika snorted coldly, and the next moment, his body began to grow.

Not long after, a golden Buddha about 100 feet tall appeared in the desert.

The residents and players in the city were originally terrified when they saw the sandstorm, but when they saw this huge golden Buddha, their eyes flashed with hope.

Some residents even began to bow down and worship.

"Golden Buddha saves the world, I hope the Buddha can help the residents of Black Sand City out of disaster!"

"Worship the Golden Buddha!"

"Come on, Golden Buddha!"

……

Many players who were about to leave through the Heavenly Gate stopped when they saw the huge Golden Buddha, wanting to see if the Golden Buddha could withstand the sandstorm.

The Golden Body Swastika is rarely used, mainly because the consumption is a bit large.

Using the golden body, his strength will be tripled, comparable to the strength of the transcendent peak, with some means, he can even crush the existence of the transcendent peak, this is the horror of the swastika.

Take out two drops of the 10,000-year-old staple lotion and throw them into your mouth to maintain the supply of true qi.

"Boom!!"

Swastika snorted coldly, and the six-character mantra spat out of his mouth.

The next moment, a lot of huge Buddhist texts appeared in the sky, and these Buddhist texts combined to form a wall, and smashed hard in front of the sandstorm.

"Boom~"

The sandstorm slammed into the walls of the Buddhist texts, making a deafening crashing sound.

When the residents of the city heard this, some of them covered their ears, and their nostrils and mouths were shocked and blood flowed from their nostrils.

The players looked at Swastika in shock.

They didn't expect that the strength of the swastika would be so strong that he could fight against the sandstorm.

At this moment, on the walls of Black Sand City, Feng Chenzi was drinking wine, lying on it and watching this scene quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "This monk's strength is good." ”

"Boom~"

The Buddha Wall only resisted the sandstorm for a second or two before it was knocked to the ground and continued to pounce towards Black Sand City.

However, if you look closely, the sandstorm is no longer as powerful as it used to be, and has been weakened a little.

"Divine Palm!"

The huge body of the swastika slowly stood up, and the golden palm attacked the sandstorm fiercely.

A powerful impact deformed the sandstorm, but the power did not weaken too much, and it collided with the palm of the swastika.

"Poof~"

The moment he touched the sandstorm, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the sandstorm submerged his massive body.

"Stop for Lao Tzu!"

Although he was injured, he didn't give up, and his palms kept slapping towards the sandstorm.

With one palm, a big hole will appear in the sandstorm sand wall, and dozens of palms will go down, and the sandstorm will be full of holes, and the power will be constantly weakened.

It's a pity that at this time, he was already seriously injured, and the true qi in his body was almost consumed.

Seeing that the sandstorm was about to attack Black Sand City, and seeing the pious prayer of the residents of Black Sand City kneeling on the ground, Swastika gritted his teeth and his huge body suddenly jumped out of the sandstorm.

I saw him in the air with his hands folded, his feet crossed, and slammed down in front of Black Sand City, he wanted to use his huge body to block the impact of the sandstorm.

"This stupid monk is simply looking for death." Seeing this scene, Feng Chenzi, who was lying on the city wall drinking, was a little touched in his heart, and then his eyes sharpened, and he stood up suddenly, "Is it responsible?" Stressed? Carry the weight forward, right, then give Lao Tzu ten times the weight! ”

The next moment, a sword appeared in his hand.

"A sword light chills Jiuzhou!"

I saw him snort coldly, his body disappeared, and he ran into the sandstorm.

Immediately afterward, Swastika and the others saw the sword light circulating in the sandstorm, like a light dragon swimming in the sandstorm.

In the blink of an eye, the sandstorm that rushed in front of Swastika stopped directly.

"Wow~"

The sandstorm that stopped immediately flowed down from the sky like quicksand, and the power of the sandstorm completely disappeared.

As the sandstorm disappeared, everyone looked at the wind and dust behind the sandstorm with their backs to everyone and a sword in their slanted hands.

"Poof~"

The moment the last drop of sand fell into the sand, Feng Chenzi swung the long sword in his hand and inserted it in front of him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Although his move is very strong, his strength is still a little worse than that of the swastika behind the golden body, but he used all his strength in this move.

True Qi poured out, and he was hit by the sandstorm again, but he was already lucky to be seriously injured.

Swastika saw the sandstorm disappear, and his eyes fell on Feng Chenzi, and a smile appeared on his face.

Removing the golden body and turning into a normal appearance, he slowly flew to Feng Chenzi's side, took out a Heaven Realm high-grade beast pill and handed it to Feng Chenzi, "Is it cool?" ”

"Cool!"

Feng Chenzi looked up at Swastika, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly.

For some people, killing people is a cool thing, such as the Xuan Demon Clan.

But for some people, saving people is a cooler thing than killing someone, like a swastika!

Which is easier to kill or to save people? It's easier to kill, and with a wave of your hand, you can extinguish a life's death!

It is difficult to save people, not because it is difficult to keep his body alive, but because it is difficult to keep his heart alive.

The swastika has always wanted to spread Buddhism, and of course that was the old one.

Now he doesn't have to do it deliberately, and it will make many people believe in Buddhism, and many people will believe in Buddha.

And this battle with nature also made the names of Swastika and Fengchenzi resound throughout the Western Regions.

Swastika didn't think about this, and after taking a drop of the 10,000-year-old emulsion with Wind and Dust, his eyes were all attracted by a scene in the middle of the Tasa Desert.

[PS: Today's father-in-law is buried, and half of my father is counted, dad is gone, and my son will send you! ] The Demon Emperor sends you! 】