And the reason why they are amazed is only because the "way of emptiness" displayed also has unparalleled magic.

That's not martial arts at all, it's art!

Yes, it's art, an art that has an incomparable power.

The heavens and the law, the three thousand worlds exist.

If you are above the thirty-three days and look down, you can penetrate the heavens and all the laws.

Three thousand worlds, billions of sentient beings, all in it, the six demon realms are slowly reincarnated, the power of the law, criss-crossed, in a form that ordinary people can't think of, or even can't understand at all, constructing a multi-dimensional world, evolving and crissifying.

The Crazy Flower Weapon Spirit was originally a famous demon soldier in the Demon Domain, and it was difficult to surrender when he was idle, Ye Feng had used all kinds of martial arts before, but he didn't pay attention to it, but this "way of emptiness" made his psychological defense line flawed, and he was furious.

This is both shock, amazement, and horror.

What frightened him was not Ye Feng's supernatural power, but the wisdom embodied in this supernatural power-cultivating to a higher and more terrifying power than him, and it was only refining a small world, but he could evolve on his own and create a small world, isn't this trivial?

Although all of this was done in his ignorance, it was enough to make the Crazy Flower Spirit angry and frightened.

He clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "The monk still has the fate to see the essence of the 'way of emptiness' in this life, and this life is not a loss." Although I didn't want to die, I saw the starry art of the universe, and I had the urge to plunge into it. The Buddha country in the palm of your hand is nothing more than that. Brother Ye is talented. Amazing, amazing......"

One sand and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi. The Buddha country in the palm of your hand is nothing more than that.

The rest of the people were silent.

"me, give me death! Sword rain thousands of flowers! ”

Naturally, it was impossible for the Crazy Flower Instrument Spirit to be restrained, and with a cold drink, his body had disappeared, and he became one with the Crazy Flower in his hand. Boom, the sky suddenly bloomed with a hundred flowers, purple and red. The fragrance of the flowers immediately spreads.

The next moment-

Rumble!

The flowers that bloom are rapidly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they are very gorgeous. It was also accompanied by a strong wind. The petals immediately decomposed, forming a rain of flowers, the sky was rendered colorful, and a magnificent, peculiar, and splendid feast of flowers officially began.

At the same time, the breath of death also came in this rain of flowers.

The nameless pupil shrank suddenly, and said sharply: "Not good! ”

Bang!

Zhong Mei and the other nine sword-forging masters who fell to their knees bore the brunt. The body suddenly exploded, from the inside out. With his own blood, he sacrificed this unprecedented feast of flowers.

What's even more strange is that the faces of the nine of them, until the moment of death, still have a fanatical and satisfied smile, it seems that it is a very glorious thing to die at the hands of the shocking mad flower, and there are no regrets in this life.

There is no need to speak namelessly, everyone present is the world's first-class top master, and at the moment when the hundred flowers bloom, everyone once again displayed their housekeeping skills, forming a huge semi-circle True Yuan Enchantment Defensive Cover.

They had done everything they could to extend the shield to the maximum size possible, but it was still not enough under the rain of swords.

This rain of petals and swords covered a radius of 100 miles.

Within a hundred miles, houses, plants, and boulders were all turned into powder, and the people, who were the elders of all spirits, also fell into the same narrow and long as other creatures, and the blood flew and turned into meat powder, and the air was filled with a thick bloody atmosphere.

This is the real world-destroying supernatural power, which is not at all something that this world can bear.

The True Yuan Enchantment Defense composed of Nameless, Sword Saint, Wu Invincible, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang, and others could only protect a thousand zhang in a radius, compared to a hundred miles in a radius, it was simply a drop in the bucket, just self-preservation.

Madame Ao's face turned pale, and her body trembled violently.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized what kind of monster she had brought in that could cause so much damage with every move. Although the sacrifice of the sacrificial soldier to produce a shocking flower has little to do with her, but at this moment, she can only think so.

Far away, the "gods", "demons", and Shakti, who had been secretly spying on everything that was happening here, had been completely shocked by the destructive power beyond their comprehension.

The "god" looked uncertain and continued to hide a little deeper underground.

At this time, he didn't want to know what kind of monster was causing all this, he just wanted to stay away and plot secretly, anyway, he was immortal, as long as he waited secretly, he would definitely have a chance.

A chance to dominate the world!

The "demon" is still entrenched in the wooden alley, and unlike the "god", she has sent her own messenger to find out what is going on.

Sensing this earth-shattering change, Shakti sat on the Ice Iron Throne and said in a trembling voice, "Damn, what the hell is it?" What the hell is that? Lao Tzu can't go out, Lao Tzu must not go out! ”

Although he cultivated to be world-famous, he was the same as "God", he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he was not even as good as "God".

Unable to say boo to a goose.

Perhaps, this is the most suitable comment for him, he was originally an ordinary person, even an ordinary person who was less courageous than ordinary people, but he swallowed phoenix blood by fate, so he was immortal.

……

……

Above the Sacrificial Soldier Temple, the "Sword Rain Ten Thousand Flowers" displayed by the Wild Flower Weapon Spirit actually completely stripped the way of emptiness from his sword body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and red blood shot out from Ye Feng's body.

His face was cut with long and narrow blood marks, and black cracks also appeared on the surface of Zhuxian's armor, and healing was becoming more and more difficult.

Not only the Zhuxian armor itself, but even the armor to treat Ye Feng's injuries is also average. If there was no Zhuxian armor, he would have died under this "sword rain and ten thousand flowers".

Ye Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood and squinted his eyes.

Fortunately, it's just that his face was cut, his eyes are not blind, and fortunately in misfortune, it's no wonder that Yin Frost Ji, who has experienced six reincarnations, thinks that he can't defeat this demon soldier in the Demon Domain, damn it, this battle is really one-sided.

"Isn't it cool...... Kill you! Uncle Ben wants to solve you completely!! ”

The world-shattering Crazy Flower Blade was pointed, invincible, and did not move at all, an unprecedented aura had been formed, and it swept down in a daze, as if it was going to split itself into two, unbelievably domineering.

Can't die!

You must not die! Be sure to hold on to this knife!

Ye Feng clenched his teeth, his eyes were blood-red, and at this moment, an anxious voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind: "Let me out!" Let me out! Let me out! ”

The demon that appeared in his body because of absorbing the Fire Qilin Essence!

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "Damn, it's all this time, don't make trouble!" ”

"Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! ”

"Damn, what if I let you out? You're no match for that! Ye Feng scolded.

"My life is up to me! Bastard, my life is up to me! . Yes, even if he wants to die, Lao Tzu will be killed by him in a dignified manner, what is it to be killed by you? Don't die like this! Do you understand? Depend on! ”

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, bitter and happy, and complained with a smile: "Yes, just this one, if someone says that you are not my son, I will fight with him." (To be continued.) )