Chapter 37: It's God!

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The people of the Demon Sect who had danced particularly happily before were all quiet at this moment, looking at Ye Feng with trepidation, looking at the young figure in front of him who was beyond everyone's expectations and was so powerful that it was unstoppable.

No one could have imagined.

"Wow!" "Master!" "Let's go up together and kill this demon!" Yun Yilan's eyes were blood-red, his hair was scattered, he was known as one of the three leaders of the world's righteous path, he had lost all his demeanor, it was difficult for people to look at directly, and the people of the Incense Valley Sect were crying and bursting into tears.

Ye Feng's white clothes were like snow, standing lightly.

The two factions of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple were secretly shocked in their hearts, knowing that they must not let him be arrogant again, otherwise the righteous path of the world would suffer an indescribable blow.

The Cangsong Dao people secretly sealed the seal, and so did Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang, Master Shuiyue, Su Ru and other elders, all of whom ran the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, urging them to the realm of Shangqing, ready to rescue at any time.

Fa Xiang was keenly aware that Ye Feng did not mean to kill Yun Yilan, the next heir of Tianyin Temple did have the ability to take charge of himself, and immediately said: "Fellow Daoists, don't be impulsive, this matter can still be ......."

His idea was excellent, but his prestige was not enough after all, and dozens of people in the Incense Valley had already been dominated by anger and grievances, and they all moved towards Ye Feng.

Among the disciples of the Incense Valley, Yan Hong is the most delicate, she got a revelation from Ye Feng, Ye Feng did not take the disciples of the Incense Valley as a hostage before, it doesn't mean that she can't, as soon as her thoughts turned, her eyes were fixed on Xiaohuan.

"Little girl, I'll lend you one." Yan Hong had a hint of coldness at the corner of her mouth, she stood up, raised her hand and waved, and a blue light shot out, and she had already sacrificed the magic weapon Qingling Stone.

She also knew that if she wanted to capture Xiaohuan, she had to fight off Zhou Xian first, so this move could be said to be full of all her strength, leaving no back.

Zhou Xian's face changed greatly, and the laughter and obscenity of the past disappeared cleanly, and he shouted angrily: "What a Burning Incense Valley, not even a child? You say he's a demon cult, but I think you're a demon! "Stand up in front of Xiaohuan and put on a posture of not retreating.

He divination, there are many hidden things on weekdays, but if you really want to talk about the strength of actual combat, after all, it is still weak, where is Yan Hong, the opponent of the Shuangjie of Incense Valley?

Fa Xiang was shocked and shouted: "Senior Sister Yan, be merciful!" ”

Cangsong Daoren, Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang, Master Shuiyue, Su Ru and other core high-level leaders of Qingyunmen also frowned, and secretly felt that Yan Hong's move was inappropriate, even Ye Feng and the demon sect demon in their mouths did not take the disciples of Incense Valley as hostages-of course, now they know that the other party doesn't need them at all-but you Incense Valley wants to embarrass a little girl of eight or nine years old?!

Yan Hong only hopes to repel Ye Feng at this time, save some face for the Incense Valley, and build a step for the master, where can she estimate this, after all, this is just her personal behavior, when this matter is over, it will all be pushed on herself, it is a big deal, one life is worth one life, her face is resolute, and she is still moving forward.

Ye Feng was furious and sneered: "You are looking for death!" ”

His eyes were focused, and his heart was fired.

Burst!

Yan Hong, who was rushing towards Zhou Xian, suddenly, her body burst into flames, and a black flame floated up from her body, and in Yan Hong's heart-rending screams, she was burned into ashes in an instant.

Everyone looks sideways, what kind of exercise is this? I didn't see Ye Feng's seal, let alone any movement from him, just glanced at it coldly, and Yan Hong burned in vain!

What's even more weird is that after the black fire completely made Yan Hong disappear, it still maintained a one-person-high flame shape, as if it would never be extinguished.

Many years later, this black fire became a legend of Liubo Mountain, the wind could not blow, the rain did not extinguish, and it took three hundred and sixty-five years before this flame suddenly disappeared.

Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan looked at each other, and suddenly, goosebumps appeared on their bodies.

Samadhi is really hot!

Zeng Shushu is a die-hard fan of Ye Feng, and he knows all his stories very well, especially this Journey to the West. Almost as soon as he saw this black fire, his scalp tingled, and he muttered in disbelief, "This is the true fire of Samadhi!" God, I didn't expect, I didn't expect the Journey to the West story to really exist! ”

Even if the Journey to the West story does not exist, the magic spells in it must also exist.

This is God!

Zeng Shushu firmly believes, and Zhang Xiaofan also firmly believes.

"Get all of it back!"

Ye Feng flicked his sleeves, regardless of the fact that he was using his heart to fire, the loss of the true yuan, and once again urged the power of the true yuan, a huge gossip pattern appeared in front of the disciples of the Burning Incense Valley, Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, the eight directions were fixed, the Xuan Mang flickered, and the light was bright.

Between heaven and earth, they immediately fell into slaughter.

Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth, Xun is the wind, the earthquake is the thunder, the kan is the water, the separation is the fire, the Gen is the mountain, the exchange is the ze, the wind and clouds are surging, the thunder and lightning are flashing, the water and fire patterns linger around Ye Feng's body, the earth shakes violently, and the East China Sea roars.

In the earth-shattering loud noise, all the disciples of the Incense Valley who were besieging Ye Feng flew back upside down. The screams were endless, and many disciples turned into powder directly in the strangulation of the gossip pattern, even Li Xun vomited blood in his mouth.

"Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao!"

Everyone in Qingyunmen blurted out and exclaimed, even if it was Cangsong Daoren, Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang and others, they couldn't look at Ye Feng in disbelief.

The Ghost King, the Green Dragon, the Vampire Old Demon, the Duanmu Old Ancestor, the Hundred Poison Sect and other Ghost King Sect and the masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect also fell into an indescribable shock.

"Kill Yun Yilan!" "Kill all these hypocritical villains!" "Damn, relieve, hahaha...... It's so relieving! "On the side of the Demon Sect, the masters of various sects and sects are all boiling and shouting.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth hooked, and he sneered: "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao? The great monk of Tianyin Temple can be optimistic, I use this, but Dafa Prajna? In the sneer, Ye Feng's hands were sealed, and a little golden light appeared.

The next moment.

Boom! Suddenly, a radiant golden light appeared, as if the Vajra Buddha was alive, a faint golden circle of light appeared above Ye Feng's head, and between heaven and earth, an invisible golden Buddha statue appeared, shrouding Ye Feng's body.

"Noise!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, waved his hand and slapped it towards those happy Demon Sect people, which was similar to the "Vientiane Birth Buddha" in the fifth level of the Great Brahma Prajna, and what was even more terrifying was that no matter what this hand was, it was undoubtedly a Buddhist supernatural power.

Bang!

The golden giant hand appeared, and those shouting demon cult people didn't have time to react, they were already slapped into meat paste, and a huge pit appeared, with a loud bang, and the sea water gushed out.

This palm against the sky actually directly penetrated Liubo Mountain, and the water under the ground spurted out under strong pressure, which was several zhang high.

The monks of Tianyin Temple were dumbfounded, and Fa Xiang was stunned, "This ...... How could this be? ”

"Buddha, Tao, and Demon, the three converge into one, the world, the world...... How could there be such a transcendent saint? The ghost king was moved, and Qinglong was even more stunned, unable to say a word.

Wrong!

They were all wrong!

Incense Valley identified Ye Feng's supernatural powers, which he learned secretly, so what is going on with this Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao? What's going on with this Great Brahma? ! Different paths lead to the same end, is it possible that the Great Dao has cultivated to the extreme, and it will really form the effect in front of you?!

That's it!