"Tired? Replace me. Zi Pavilion."

Feng Tingcheng said lightly, when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, Feng Tingcheng has not been afraid of anyone.

As soon as the sound fell, the whole expression of the ancient Buddha was stunned, and then anger burned on his face, and his big mouth opened violently and was about to roar.

But Feng Qingcheng glanced at it indifferently, and then his right hand did not block his fist, but instead drove his whole body to drill into the arms of this ancient Buddha, but in a blink of an eye, Feng Qingcheng's right fist rushed up and hit the chin of this ancient Buddha.

The ancient Buddha who was about to roar almost didn't bite off his tongue, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Feng Qingcheng chased after him, ran a few steps with his feet, and then stepped into the void, and then his body spun like a lotus flower, and his right heel kicked the face of the ancient Buddha fiercely.

She laughed playfully, and could even see the fat on his face trembling.

Immediately, Feng Qingcheng put his feet together and kicked straight towards the face door of this ancient Buddha, only to hear a click, and the ancient Buddha took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

Just now, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Feng Qingcheng's kick, otherwise he was afraid that he would lose all his face.

"How?"

Feng Chengcheng landed on his feet steadily and said with a smile.

"Good. Good! ”

The ancient Buddha spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted three words.

Feng Tingcheng laughed and said, "Come on!" ”

After that, he deceived himself forward, but the ancient Buddha refused to fight hard, but turned his head and flew a few steps into the air.

"Don't run away from the turtle!"

Feng Qingcheng shouted loudly, and his subordinates threw a few punches in an instant, and suddenly several purple-black shockwaves flew out towards the Ancient Buddha.

The ancient Buddha was extremely agile, and the shockwave only burned a little of his clothes and brushed past him.

Unconsciously, the two were already standing in the air and facing each other, and the ancient Buddha also stopped.

"All the disciples help me!"

I didn't expect this ancient Buddha to have a hideous face, and he actually shouted such a sentence.

The audience was silent, and the disciples in the city couldn't imagine that the Ancient Buddha would need his own strength to defeat that woman, who is this woman?

Feng Chengcheng spread his hands to show that he didn't care, and he was so angry that the figure of the ancient Buddha in front of him trembled.

The next moment, all the monks in the city immediately sat down cross-legged and recited the scriptures in their mouths.

These verses are like invisible forces that gradually fill the entire space.

Feng Qingcheng frowned, and then saw the ancient Buddha suddenly open his mouth.

In an instant, the sound of the incantation seemed to turn into a physical object, buzzing and rushing.

Feng Qingcheng was taken aback in her heart, and her intuition told her that there were countless sharp edges poking at her, but when she looked around, there was nothing around.

Just when Feng Tingcheng was stunned, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his waist, and Feng Tingcheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and the thing that attacked dissipated into nothingness in an instant.

Feng Qingcheng bit a mouthful of silver teeth, and the next attack hit in an instant, and she instantly noticed that the purple thunder sword in her right hand appeared in an instant, slashing towards that attack.

But when he turned his head, where was something, the Purple Thunder Sword also slashed smoothly, but the next moment, Feng Qicheng's lower abdomen was in sharp pain as if it had been pierced by a huge spear.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but reach out to cover his lower abdomen, and his figure knelt down in mid-air, cold sweat flowed down his face.

What the hell is going on!

"Allure! Listen carefully to my words! ”

Suddenly, a loud roar passed through the dense chanting sound, and it was Dongfang Wuya who spoke.

Immediately afterward, Dongfang Wuya kept talking about many inconsequential things, but Feng Qingcheng listened attentively, and he actually excluded the sound of the incantation.

Since then, the feeling of countless sharp edges surrounding him has disappeared, and the invisible attack has never appeared again.

Although Feng Chengcheng didn't know why, he knew that this was the best time.

She roared angrily, and in an instant, her figure flashed and flashed, appearing in front of the ancient Buddha.

Feng Chengcheng smiled strangely at his face, and then raised his hands and shook them.

I saw that the frightened expression on the face of this ancient Buddha was frozen, and the corners of his mouth kept overflowing with blood, staining the robe on his body red.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream, the inside of his body had already been burned into char by the violent purple-black lightning, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

The head of the phoenix city let out a long breath, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Most of the monks in the city were still chanting incantations desperately with their eyes closed, and when they heard the dull plopping sound, they opened their eyes in horror and saw that the ancient Buddha was lying straight on the ground, surrounded by bright blood.

And the nine lions were already paralyzed around, unable to move.

Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya paced forward and walked to the side of this ancient Buddha.

Suddenly, a burst of intense light erupted from the ancient Buddha's body, but it disappeared into the air in an instant.

As soon as Feng Qingcheng's heart moved, he wanted to chase after him, but Dongfang Wuya stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Allure, don't worry about that, look here."

He spoke.

Feng Chengcheng lowered his head and looked at it, and saw that there was only a red-dyed robe and other clothes left on the ground, with a square bulge in the middle.

Feng Qingcheng stretched out his hand and flipped through it, and got a scripture book that exuded a strange light.

"The Wave of the Wind Sutra"

Feng Chengcheng read the exit, and then laughed, and handed over the scripture to Dongfang Wuya for safekeeping.

"It doesn't take much effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it, this time I have the scriptures, I don't know if I can completely pay off the evil qi of the upper realm."

But when he saw Dongfang Wuya, he shook his head and said, "The power of a scripture book is weak, I'm afraid it can't be completely cleared, and there are still troubles." ”

"Then how about we go directly to the Western Buddha Land?"

Feng Qingcheng's gaze swept towards the city wall.

The group of monks still clenched their teeth and looked towards this side with hatred, without flinching at all.

"It's just a sneak attack when the ancient Buddha is out of his mind, what kind of hero is it!"

"That little woman, who knows a little cleverness, can assassinate the ancient Buddha, it is really terrifying and terrifying, since we are Buddhists, we can't bend our waists for such demons!"

Feng Qingcheng snorted and sneered, and Dongfang Wuyan's faint words came from his ears.

"Allure, don't worry. The Buddhist scriptures in the West Heaven and Buddha Land are all inferior, even if you take them all, I'm afraid it won't have much effect. ”

"That?"

Feng Qingcheng turned around and asked.

"Allure, the people we are waiting for are about to arrive, lean closer to me."

The boundless gaze of the East was thousands of miles away in an instant.

Feng Chengcheng didn't understand what it meant, but he also frowned and took a few steps closer.

Then he looked at the boundless gaze of the east, and saw a giant golden Buddha statue rushing towards him in the distance.

Her pupils shrank, the strength of this Buddha statue is much stronger than that Ah Dan!

A journey of a thousand miles, but in a moment.

The next moment, a gust of wind swept in, Feng Qicheng roared angrily, and in an instant, the sword qi of his whole body exploded, forming a protective shield in front of him, cutting the wind in half and venting it.

Then I saw an incomparably huge golden Buddha statue floating in the air, and the surrounding mountains, rivers and trees had already been crushed and scattered.

"It's a thousand mories!"

Suddenly, someone in the city wall screamed.

"I didn't expect even Qiansheng Rulai to arrive, hahaha, the lives of these two dog thieves are at stake."

"Dog man and woman! What are your last words? ”

In an instant, the group of monks were so excited that they burst into tears, and they knelt down to salute one after another to show their loyalty.

Feng Qingcheng frowned, and the green silk moved with the wind frantically, the so-called Qiansheng Rulai in front of him was really terrifying.

The body is as high as a mountain, with six hands and three heads, the three heads all show anger, sharp mouth and fangs, angry eyes and round eyes, eyebrows like swords rising to the sky, each of the six hands holds weapons, there are swords, guns, halberds, axes and hammers, and the whole body exudes incomparable majesty, as if it can turn the entire Western Heaven and Buddha Land over.

"Allure, you stay here, this time I'll come."

Dongfang Wuya evoked a faint sneer, stepped forward a few steps, and spoke.

Feng Chengcheng understood what he meant, and he was injured a little in the battle just now, so he said, "Okay, be careful." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Dongfang Wuyan's figure flickering, and in an instant, he had rushed to the face of Qiansheng Rulai, holding his hands together, standing in the air extremely casually, looking at the huge Dharma face in front of him playfully.

"You are deceiving me, and there is no one in Buddhism! How dare you be so unscrupulous! ”

Suddenly, the huge Buddha statue opened its mouth and roared, and the sound was even louder and more shocking than the chanting of the mantra just now.

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