Great Zhou, Western Desert, King Kong Temple.

Nowadays, the outbreak of the demon seed, the wars, the people are not living, the front yard of the King Kong Temple, the incense of the Buddha is becoming more and more prosperous.

Ling Feng quietly looked at the pious people kneeling on the ground, and his heart was calm.

In the year of the catastrophe, they can only pin their hopes on the faith in their hearts, just to seek peace in their hearts.

But they don't know that it's useless.

Because the root of all this is the gods in their hearts.

The gods continue to condemn the world and cause trouble to the people, just to get more incense and to make progress in cultivation.

However, Ling Feng also understood that even if he told the people about these illusory things, they would not believe them.

The only way, perhaps, is to let them see it with their own eyes.

Stomped his foot slightly, and cracks appeared in the originally flat ground in an instant.

"Ah, the gods are angry!".

"The gods are above, and believers sincerely bow down to forgive their sins!"

The collapse of the Buddha statue, the people were even more frightened, Ling Feng was silent, shook his head, shook his body slightly, and walked under the ground of the King Kong Temple.

The waves in the ears were turbulent, and the blood mist was everywhere in the eyes, Ling Feng frowned, this seemed to have changed a lot from what he had seen before.

When I first came, although there were some strange incidents, the sky above the 'Huangquan River' was calm.

Jiuyou told him that there was something strange here, but Ling Feng didn't pay attention to it at that time, firstly, his strength was too weak, and secondly, he was anxious about Huangquan's affairs.

However, after a conversation with Shi Ji a few days ago, Ling Feng understood a lot.

In the past, Ling Feng had always believed that 'Buddha' was 'God', but now he understood that the two were different.

What was the truth about the melee of all races back then, Ling Feng was in no mood to explore it for the time being.

All he knew was that the mysterious place beneath the Vajra Temple was left by the Buddha.

Now, because of the outbreak of the 'Demon Seed', the human race, the barbarian, the demon race and even the god race have all been involved in the war circle.

Since the Buddha left this behind hand in the human race at the beginning, then this time Ling Feng is dragging them into this battle circle.

Peacock Villa is left by the gods, but this mysterious place is left by the Buddha, and ghost cultivation now frequently appears in the field of vision of the human race.

So many races like to keep a hand in the human world, so in this war, even if they want to watch the fire from the other side, Ling Feng will definitely not allow it.

Although the Terrans are weak, these races dare to intervene in the territory of the Terrans.

Then they must be mentally prepared to live and die together with the human race.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng let out a long breath of turbidity, checked it carefully, tapped his forehead with his right hand, and the sky suddenly appeared, and the sword pointed directly at the Huangquan River.

'Bell'...

The golden light shield that appeared above the Huangquan River, Ling Feng thought about it, and once again sacrificed his sword technique, forcing towards the golden light cover.

After a few breaths, the golden light mask crumbled, and Ling Feng was overjoyed, but at this time, a golden body of a Buddha appeared in the sky above the Huangquan River.

Ling Feng retreated, concentrating on guard, the Buddha looked at Ling Feng with kind eyebrows, and looked at Ling Feng with pity, the golden mouth suddenly opened, and the piercing Sanskrit sound filled the space.

'Poof'...

Ling Feng's face turned red instantly, he hugged his head tightly, his eyes became more and more confused, he knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing.

"I'm guilty, I'm guilty!".

"Child, knowing your mistakes can improve a lot, you must know to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"Yes! Yes!"

Ling Feng kept kowtowing: "Please also ask the Buddha to transcend the sins of believers, and please ask the Buddha to transcend the sins of believers!"

"Come back, child... Come back!".

Ling Feng, who was in confusion, smiled and was about to pounce into the Buddha's arms, but his whole body trembled slightly, and a cool feeling rushed straight to the spiritual platform.

Ling Feng looked at the yellow light mask that was close at hand, struck a spirit, and quickly retreated.

"Ask for life!".

Ling Feng concentrated, covered his ears, and looked at it seriously, thoughtfully, the crux of the problem was probably the golden light mask in front of him.

After closing his eyes and pondering for a moment, Ling Feng's black aura spread all over his body, and a punch blasted out, and the black mist in the sky approached the golden light shield.

"It really works!".

Seeing that the black aura was constantly devouring the golden aura, Ling Feng was determined in his heart, and he threw several punches one after another in one breath.

After about half a pillar of incense, the golden light mask dissipated, Ling Feng stepped forward, and a quaint mirror above the Huangquan River floated there quietly.

Ling Feng looked up, the bronze mirror in the air was about three inches, the mirror surface was prismatic, and on the short mirror handle, two lifelike dragons were carved.

"What kind of treasure is this?".

Ling Feng was puzzled, just by relying on the golden light emitted by this small bronze mirror, not only could he create the phantom of the Buddha, but also block the black mist emitted from the depths of the Huangquan River.

Ling Feng understood that if he wanted to pull the Buddha out of this melee today, he had to find a way to remove the bronze mirror in front of him.

Although he didn't know what the origin of the black fog in the depths of the Huangquan River was, Ling Feng was very sure that it must be very evil.

Thinking about it, Ling Feng trampled on the ground with both feet, and with the rebound force, his body jumped high, and his right hand grabbed directly towards the bronze mirror.