"The Buddha master of the Buddha Gate has only moved his hands three times in ten thousand years, and there is only one person whose whereabouts are unknown, and that is the one who came out of the Buddha Gate...... Evil Buddhas help each other!"

When the young man Ji Ping heard Xiang Ji's life, he subconsciously grasped the compass in his hand, and his face showed an extremely shocked look: "More than 10,000 years ago, it was you who claimed that I was the Buddha, and in the Lingshan Holy Land, you refuted that the past Buddha had nothing to say?

When Xiang Ji heard this, he glanced at Ji Ping in surprise, and said: "You Qianji Mountain has a bit of a doorway, I thought that after 10,000 years, no one will remember the poor monk, don't you want to leave a record of the poor monk in your Qianji Mountain?"

Ji Ping had a bitter face: "Xiangji seniors have such a fierce name, how can the younger generation forget the truth? But I heard that the current Buddha of the Buddhist sect at that time erased the existence of the predecessors with immeasurable magical powers, right?"

Talking about his own past, Xiang Ji's voice also raised: "Death? Joke! If I hadn't been unwilling to follow the path of the heads of the wooden fish in the Buddhist gate, I would have become a Buddha on the spot!"

"The Buddha did want to kill me, but I had already found this morning bell, which is one of the eight Buddha treasures of Buddhism, involving the fundamental luck of Buddhism, if he killed me, this morning bell will also be damaged, and then the Buddha will be damaged even more!"

"So it's not that he can't kill me, but he doesn't dare to kill me!"

Hearing these ancient secrets, not only Zhang Qingfeng, but also Zheng Yuan and Zhaoyou were all in turmoil.

This Xiangji's record is so terrifying, the past, present, and future three true Buddhas of Buddhism, he actually used Dao realm cultivation as a defense to defeat one, and successfully escaped in the hands of the Buddha, this kind of ability, no matter what, is worthy of their respect.

"Hey, although I escaped with one life, I was seriously injured, and after running for thousands of years, I finally came to this Mohai battlefield, one is to avoid the pursuit of Buddhism, and the other is to heal my wounds and break the realm......"

It seemed that he hadn't talked to anyone for 8,000 years, and Xiangji began to gush: "Originally, I wanted to use the power of this morning bell to practice my own way, the Buddha is me, I am the Buddha!"

"It's a pity that the supernatural powers are not as good as the number of days, my life is over, and after all, I can't break through that layer of heaven, but I can't wait for a few serious heirs, so I let out the breath of this morning bell, and I want to find a few suitable disciples, if any of you get my mantle, don't forget to give me a glimpse of the divine realm. ”

When Zhang Qingfeng heard this, he interrupted: "Dare to ask Xiangji senior, what do you mean by the four people you said before?

"Hehe, it seems that Master Zhang is quite anxious...... As for the number of four, it's just because I only have four jade talismans in my hand......"

Obviously, this Xiangji seemed to want to continue, but Zhang Qingfeng directly interrupted it, then Zheng Yuan glared at Zhang Qingfeng angrily, except for Na Jiping, they didn't know anything about Xiangji, if they listened to Xiangji more, they would be able to understand Xiangji a little more.

However, when the monk looked at Zhang Qingfeng, there was a trace of imperceptible joy, as if he felt that Zhang Qingfeng would make this evil Buddha unhappy, and he was one less competitor.

Facing the sight of these two, Zhang Qingfeng was calm, and at this time, Na Xiangji suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly four jade plates flew out of his arms and landed in front of the four people.

"Okay, take this jade card, drop a drop of blood on it, after refining it, take it with you, don't lose it, this is the proof of whether you can win!"

"Every time you kill an opponent outside and put their blood and qi into this jade card, you will get the corresponding points......"

Xiang Ji said lightly: "If I win completely, my spiritual power can cover a radius of thousands of miles, and all the wind and grass can't hide it from me, and I won't need these jade plates...... But now that I'm running out of oil, I have no choice but to use this jade card as a scoring. ”

When the four of them heard this, they all had different expressions, but in front of Xiangji, who had fought against the Buddha master, everyone had no room to resist, and Zhang Qingfeng also had a change in expression on his face...... This kind of great power thousands of years ago, God knows what terrible means there are, a drop of this essence blood, maybe life and death will be in the hands of others.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Qingfeng still bit the tip of his tongue, transported a drop of essence blood from his body, spit it on the jade plate, and accepted the refining as he said.

After a while, after everyone was refining, as soon as Zhang Qingfeng touched the jade card, he saw that the jade card read:

Zhang Qingfeng, points, zero......

Subsequently, it was the names of Zhaoyou, Zheng Yuan, and Ji Ping, and the points behind were also zero.

"Of course, due to different cultivations, the points you can get for killing opponents with the same cultivation are also different......

At this time, Xiang Ji said to Zhang Qingfeng: "It seems that Zhang Shizhu, although his strength is a little worse, but he is also fateful, and the poor monk will not favor one over the other......"

"So, you kid still took advantage of it?"

Na Jiping is an open-mouthed character, and he said again: "I have also heard of the name of Dongfang Zhi, who is the heir of the Sword Shrine, but looking at your Lei Yuan, it is not like a person who came out of the Sword Shrine, where is your family's teacher?"

Zhang Qingfeng replied: "It's just a nameless small sect in the wasteland, and it's not enough to worry about the ancestors, but it's the ancestor of the sect, and it is the Xuanting Dao Venerable under the Thunder Emperor's seat ten thousand years ago. ”

"Xuan Ting Dao Venerable?"

Ji Ping thought about it for a while, and seemed to think of something, and said: "This Dao Venerable is rumored to be the first in the battle under the Thunder Emperor, but he has never had a famous record, and then he was also unknown, I never thought that there would be such a successor as you." ”

And to everyone's surprise, Na Xiangji was also surprised at this time: "Xuan Ting?

Zhang Qingfeng's expression moved: "Xiangji's predecessors recognize the ancestor of my sect?"

"Hey, yes, yes, but not what you think you are......"

Xiang Ji sneered and said, "More than 10,000 years ago, I fled to the Divine Court, it was Xuan Ting who destroyed my thousand-year-old cultivation with the technique of Ten Thousand Refining Thunder Pools, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen to such a point, do you think I recognize it?"

Zhang Qingfeng's expression changed, and Xiangji said: "Of course, you can rest assured, my Xiangji's mind is not so narrow, then Xuanting's talent is actually no less than mine, you are his junior, and you shouldn't ......let me down."

"But back then, how many percent did you learn the technique of Xuanting Wan Refining Thunder Pool?"

When Xiangji seemed to want to talk to Zhang Qingfeng about Xuanting, Zhang Qingfeng felt that the look of the Zhaoyou monk looking at him was becoming more and more unkind, and hurriedly interrupted: "Dare to ask Xiangji seniors, how do you calculate the victory or defeat of these points? How much is reached within the time limit, but at the last moment, the more wins?"

"Hehe, you're a clever junior......"

For Zhang Qingfeng's behavior, Xiangji was not annoyed, but said: "Naturally, both are ...... Although the power of the morning bell is magnificent, but I am running out of oil and the lamp is dry, and there are so many people lost in it, I think that the two families of the Buddhist Sect and the Divine Court will notice that something is wrong, and then attack here. ”

"Therefore, the poor monk only gives you three days, if one of your three days reaches 10,000 points first, or at the end of the three days, he has the highest points, then he is a disciple of the poor monk......

"The poor monk will pass on all his cultivation to him with the technique of Daigo empowerment, and the rest will ...... They are all the food and slaves of my future disciples!"

After that, the Xiangji stopped talking, and a wave of water rolled up in the underwater cave out of nowhere, pushing the four of them out.

In the bottom of the sea, the four of them looked at each other for a moment...... According to Na Xiangji, only one of the four of them will survive, and the rest will either die directly or become the slave of that person, and in another way, I am afraid that this is worse than death.

At least if Zhang Qingfeng fell to that point, he would definitely rather blow himself up than be humiliated.

Not only that, General Zheng Yuan of the Divine Court, and the Zhaoyou monk of the Buddha Gate, looked at the rest of the people's eyes a little strangely...... Judging from the words and deeds of the Xiangji monk, he doesn't mind the four of them killing each other!

The two of them have the highest cultivation, and they are both in the upper grade of the virtual realm, while Ji Ping, who looks like a young man, is only the middle grade of the virtual realm, and Zhang Qingfeng has just broken through to the lower grade of the virtual realm.

If the remaining three people were killed here, wouldn't they be able to be liberated immediately, and they would still be able to get the cultivation of each other?

That is the power of the Dao realm to get out under the hands of that Buddha master, in the entire divine realm, such an existence can be counted with his hands!

Ji Ping and Zhang Qingfeng also saw this, but the two of them had a very low cultivation, and they didn't have the idea of doing anything here, they just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, while Zhao You and Zheng Yuan were afraid that if they took the lead, they would probably be besieged by the combined efforts of the remaining three.

Therefore, for a while, the four of them fell into a stalemate stage, and no one dared to act rashly.

After a stalemate, it was Na Jiping who sneered first, and said: "Old ghost Zheng, according to the bald donkey, you can move if you want, the young master will not accompany you......"

After that, the compass in Ji Ping's hand turned, and it actually emitted a burst of light, engulfing him entirely, and then disappeared in an instant, Zhang Qingfeng saw this, and hurriedly pinched the magic trick, and escaped several miles away with innate thunder, leaving only Zheng Yuan and Zhaoyou to look at each other twice, and they also snorted coldly, and they dispersed.

When he reached the sea, Zhang Qingfeng's mind moved, and he sensed Mo Ze's location, seeing that Mo Ze was still here, Zhang Qingfeng also breathed a sigh of relief, in this chaotic situation, with Mo Ze's natural powers, he could be regarded as having some confidence.

Moreover, this chaos is not his advantage, and he may be able to solve some trouble first by taking advantage of this opportunity......