"It is rumored that in the primeval mythological era, there were ancestors who lived in dire straits, and became food for many creatures between heaven and earth. There is a Christmas born in it, once he understood the mystery of life, death, sickness and death between heaven and earth, and comprehended the truth of the birth and death of all things. The light of wisdom turned into purple qi and spread for 90,000 miles, opening the minds of human beings and teaching the way of cultivation of the human race. ”

"The scene of ghosts and sorrow today is really no different from those legendary ancestors. ”

"Originally, I thought those sages were just legends. Now it seems that the things in the legend cannot be completely illusory. ”

"Fifteen years old is already shining brightly, if you give him another period of time, how far will he grow? ”

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Everyone was horrified.

Their eyes were filled with awe, as if on a pilgrimage, looking at the small figure on the top of the mountain.

At the same time, about three or five miles away, on a protruding mountain, dozens of figures stood there with a solemn face.

"This is what you call a hillbilly? a scumbag of war, you, you are definitely a strength cheater. Don't talk about Lao Tzu, even if you go up all the people of the Zhenbei Army, can you resist the power of his blow?"

This is a majestic man, wearing a bronze battle armor, on which you can see mottled marks, those are the blood imprints of the strong, the honor of a soldier.

Needless to say, he is Zhenbei Hou Fan Sheng.

is worthy of Fan Hu's Lao Tzu, that face is also red like a monkey's ass.

Seeing the scene of Qin Feng shooting and burying a real legendary realm boss, and then turning into a young sage, it was like being stepped on by someone's tail, jumping up in an instant, and kicking Fan Hu with a broken arm.

At the same time, Fan Sheng's face flashed with obvious fear.

He thought in his heart that if he learned that Fan Hu's arm had been cut off, he would go directly to the door to ask for an explanation, or even use his power to bully others. Perhaps, at this time, the head has moved.

Thinking of this, he involuntarily touched his neck, with a happy face: "It's okay!

In fact, in Fan Hu's heart, isn't it pulling out the cold?

If the other party is a strong man in a kingdom, even if it is an inner disciple of the Star Sect, he can still have the idea of revenge in his heart.

In the snap of his fingers, he can blast a legendary powerhouse at the level of a big guy to the point that only half of his body remains, and the legendary powerhouse can be reborn with flesh and blood. At the thought of it, heaven and earth were shrouded in a divine light. Like the saints, it is universal to all beings.

With such a divine existence, how could he dare to have any thoughts of revenge?

At this moment, a terrifying change suddenly occurred between heaven and earth.

The wind howls angrily, and the ghost cries wolf!

In the lush Nanban Forest, bursts of black smoke suddenly rose, countless shadows, struggling and howling in these smoke!

In the space of thousands of zhang in radius, an unimaginable coolness burst out, as if it was directly leading people to the bottom of the endless ice cave, and many martial artists with slightly weaker strength had already begun to tremble all over.

Moreover, these Yin Spirits are not only the tens of thousands of troops of the Tiannan Kingdom who were buried in the Nanban Forest decades ago.

There are at least more than 100,000 black and oppressive yin spirits.

Especially the ghost kings among them, their aura is like a demon descending into the world, hideous and terrifying.

Even if it is much stronger than the previous Zhou Cheng, the first king in the Nanban Demon Cave.

It can be said that they have half a foot in the realm of legends.

At this time, countless Yin Spirits, led by those few ghost kings, turned into legions and frantically headed towards the top of the mountain where Qin Feng was located.

Their eyes burst into a cruel gaze.

It's just that when his gaze fell on Qin Feng's body, it changed. Cruelty is gone, replaced by bloody greed.

It seemed that in the eyes of the leaders of these Yin Spirits, Qin Feng was a delicious food, as long as they devoured it, they would be able to have a true body, and even transcend it to become another kind of creature.

Everyone who lived for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe only saw the greedy gaze of the ghost king from the side, and they all had a feeling that they had become a meal on the plate and were eaten by these yin spirits.

Wherever the Yin Spirit passed, those Star Sect martial artists who had originally been planted trees let out a hoarse ghost cry wolf howl, causing those who heard it to cry.

Everyone's hearts are hairy, and they don't dare to stop here, even if it's just a moment, they can't wait to give birth to four legs under their feet, and run as fast as they can.

Grunt!

More than a dozen figures on the mountain in the distance were all swallowing their saliva frantically, almost swallowing their own tongues.

"Damn, what the hell is this place? How can I have so many Yin Spirits? Every Yin Spirit King can easily beat me up. Even if all the troops of the Zhenbei Army are transferred, it seems that they can only be reduced to food for the Yin Spirit. ”

Knowing that it was impossible for the Yin Spirit to converge towards them, the soles of their feet seemed to have a cool breath, making them stiff all over.

The little witch and the others who escaped the catastrophe looked into the distance with palpitations.

At this time, on the top of the mountain where Qin Feng was located, it had been shrouded by countless Yin Spirits. Not even that breath of holiness can shine through.

For a while, the little witch and others were also a little worried in their hearts.

Suddenly, the sound of the gods and Buddhas chanting was great.

The endless golden mangs suddenly exploded and swelled to a radius of tens of zhang. In an instant, the golden light suddenly converged, and it turned out that these golden lights turned out to be the bell wall of the supreme golden bell jar.

Ancient god patterns wander between heaven and earth. Once every yin spirit is collided by the divine pattern, the resentful yin spirit aura on the body will completely disappear, and finally disappear in the golden bell jar.

The greater the number of Yin Spirits, the faster the flow of the divine patterns on the Golden Bell Jar became.

After the speed of the Heaven and Earth Divine Pattern reached its limit, a roar followed, as if an invisible hand was beating the bell.

Suddenly, endless golden light burst out from above the golden bell jar and was reflected in the void.

Almost at the same time, a figure exuding an endless divine glow towered between heaven and earth, and its body was filled with unimaginably terrifying divine light.

It is a terrifying energy that makes the heavens and the earth tremble.

This is a god!

This is the only thought in the hearts of all the warriors who saw this figure.

It's just that this deity is significantly different from the sculpture of the god they have seen.

He held the mysterious seal in his hand, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

Whether it is a fierce madman or a murderous general, just one glance will give birth to a kind of compassion in their hearts.

His mouth was full of words at the same time, and his voice was not loud, but it was able to deafen everyone.

Moreover, the scriptures he recited in his mouth turned out to be exactly the same as the scriptures in Qin Feng's mouth.

The Zen chanting of the two gradually merged, producing a mysterious resonance, and the sprinkled golden light sprinkled towards the countless yin spirits.

The golden light was like a waterfall, and those lush yin spirits, once they were touched by the power of the golden light, the hideousness on their faces had disappeared in an instant.

Even those Yin Spirit Kings, under the endless golden light shrouded in heaven and earth, the distorted and hideous look on their faces was also disappearing rapidly.

The more Yin Spirits are transformed, the more terrifying the power of the Supreme Golden Bell Jar becomes, and the more terrifying this god and Buddha becomes.

In the end, Qin Feng actually had a feeling of spitting golden lotus in his mouth.

Every time a scripture is recited, an illusory golden lotus can be formed. When the golden lotus explodes, it can directly transform a lot of yin spirits.