Hundreds of fiery red arrows rained in, and the wind widened its eyes, but it was too late to stop it!

I saw that the first rocket shot into Yifeng's body with a "bang", but it didn't pierce into it!

This black robe is woven from the black feathers of the Nine Prisons Xuanluan, which is equivalent to a magic weapon in itself.

In addition, after Yifeng was tempered by the flesh and blood of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, the muscles of his whole body had risen to a level, and ordinary magic weapons could not hurt him, not to mention that these were just crossbow arrows branded with the magic circle.

However, the rocket did not penetrate Yifeng's body, but it suddenly burst open, forming a flame that burned on top of his black robes.

Yifeng looked down at the rocket in front of his chest, and in an instant, all the hundreds of rockets were shot, and hundreds of popping sounds exploded, and the power of the impact pushed Yifeng's body into the air into the distance.

Although he was not pierced by the arrow, the power of the explosion still hit his body through the black robe.

Fortunately, his whole body bone was the hardest golden Buddha bone in the mortal world, otherwise even if the arrow could not enter the body, the power of the explosion would also shatter the bones of the whole body.

However, his internal organs were inevitably impacted, and he hurriedly ran the exercises, pouring spiritual fluid into the meridians of his whole body to protect his whole body.

At this time, hundreds of rockets exploded to form hundreds of flames, igniting a wind like dry firewood and burning brightly on his body.

On the other side of the river, Ba Dunhou and the others only saw the black-robed monk in the air being ignited, like a white firework blooming in the air with a violent firelight.

"Chen Ming, prepare to charge again!" said Ba Dunhou coldly.

"Yes!" Chen Ming's eyes were also a little excited.

But at this moment, I saw the Nine Prisons Xuanluan at the shoulder of Yifeng roaring violently, like a cracked gold stone.

It opened its mouth and sucked it in, and then the flames on Yifeng's body were dragged, all of which were sucked into its belly, and disappeared from Yifeng's body without a trace in the blink of an eye, and Yifeng was even more unscathed.

Everyone was stunned, especially Chen Ming, who had thought that the young monk must have been burned, immortal and crippled.

But now he didn't understand why, when he exterminated the remnants of the recalcitrant monks of the Beizong Temple, these invincible fire arrows, hundreds of which hit the Buddha together, did not hurt him at all.

Not to mention shooting through him, even the flames of the explosion were extinguished by the strange bird.

He didn't know that the flames of those fiery arrows not only didn't scorch a wind, but a wind still felt as pleasant as bathing in a hot spring.

Just because the Red Lotus Karmic Fire is the strongest and strongest flame in the mortal world, although he has gone through a lot of hardships, but his body has been refined by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, what kind of mortal fire can hurt him?

The black robe on his body is the black feather of the Nine Prisons Xuanluan, the Nine Prisons Xuanluan is a phoenix genus, which was born from the fire, and its black feathers are certainly not afraid of flames.

And it also likes to suck flames, there are murderous beasts, bloodthirsty, and soul-devouring beasts, and the Nine Hell Xuanluan is a fire-thirsty divine beast!

Xuanluan seemed to feel something, and chirped happily on Yifeng's shoulder, which was also full of comfort and comfort.

Ba Dunhou's face was very ugly, he originally thought that even if there were 100,000 monks in Nanzong Temple, there were only 10,000 remnants of enemies, and they were just tens of thousands of mortals.

He had already known that there were only a thousand cultivators in Nanzong Temple, but he had almost run away when the Buddha Dao was robbed, and he could defeat the rest in one fell swoop.

He wants to let Zhan Yanzhang, who has been pressing him hard and often laughing at him, take a good look at it, he can easily do it if he returns in vain!

But I didn't expect that when I came to Nanzong Temple, let alone tens of thousands of remnant enemies, just one monk blocked his way up the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, he lost thousands of Yulin troops, and I was afraid that he would be laughed to death by Zhan Yanzhang when it was passed out.

Seeing that the river had overflowed, the wooden bridge was hit by the river, and the earth and rocks on it were almost overwhelmed.

"Bow and crossbow brigade, ice arrows!" Ba Dunhou's face turned pale, and he shouted angrily.

Immediately, the surrounding figures were crowded, the warriors alternated in line, moving quickly, and at first glance they were well-trained, and hundreds of crossbow warriors raised their arms with huge black crossbows, which were supported by thick ice-blue crossbow arrows.

At the sound of an order, only the sound of "click" was heard, and hundreds of ice-blue crossbow arrows shot towards the black-robed monk like locusts.

Yifeng looked at hundreds of ice-blue crossbow arrows, and his face was solemn.

He wasn't surprised that the flames that burst from the fire whistling arrow just now couldn't hurt him.

When he was burned by the black-red hell karmic fire for the first time in the secret realm, after a painful muscle melt of his bones, he was not so afraid of the flames later.

Later, after the scorching and scorching of the red lotus karmic fire, his flesh and blood were scattered, almost becoming a golden skeleton, and the fire that mortals feared was as light as water to him.

However, he is not sure of the supernatural powers of other attributes, these ice-blue crossbow arrows are not good at a glance, they must not be ordinary cold ice, they must be imprinted with ice attribute supernatural powers in them, and they are not easy to deal with.

Sure enough, Yifeng swung his fists, and the golden fists flashed and exploded again, and the ice-blue crossbow arrows also burst open, dissipating the power impact of the fists.

Then they did it again, the shell of the arrow burst, and one after another, the cold, white crossbow arrows burst through the fist and shot at him.

Yifeng crossed his fists and stood in front of him to defend himself, and hundreds of white ice arrows shot at his arm, still unable to penetrate his muscles.

But a crisp popping sound came, and hundreds of ice arrows braved the cold air and attached to his body, a cold aura that made his body gradually stiffen.

He immediately ran the exercises, and golden arcs of electricity appeared all over his body, and the arcs made a chaotic sound, and they were still wrapped in the red flames just now.

But the cold attached to him was very stubborn, and it gradually invaded his meridians, gradually freezing the spiritual fluid in his body.

Seeing this, Xuanluan on Yifeng's shoulder opened his mouth to aim at Yifeng's arms, spewing out the flames that had just been devoured, and the frost condensed on his body by the ice arrow was not afraid of the scorching flames, and still exuded a strong cold air.

Seeing this, the Marquis of Ba Dun shouted to Chen Ming: "Chen Ming, kill him!"

Chen Ming got the order, rose from the ground, carried the dragon's tooth saber, and his body was like a cannon, bombarding the wind.

In the air, he poured all his mana into the dragon's tooth saber, and a blade containing fierce divine power burst out, aiming at the wind and slashing away.

Seeing this scene, Ba Dunhou was slightly relieved, but he was annoyed.

He finally asked Emperor Wu for instructions, and only then did he borrow two thousand precious fire howling arrows and ice arrows imprinted with the secret art of the Daomen from the Daoist army of Taiqing Gate.

When I exterminated the Beizong Temple, I encountered hundreds of monks from the Jade Realm and more than a dozen Mahayana Realms who resisted stubbornly and used up a lot, but I didn't expect that almost half of them were used up in one person today!

But before he had time to think about it, he gave the order again, and had the crossbow warriors shoot a dozen ice arrows towards the wooden bridge and its surroundings.

The flames on the wooden bridge struggled for a while under the influence of the power of the ice arrows, and then gradually extinguished.

After the surrounding river water was shot into the ice arrow, it instantly condensed into ice, and it extended more than ten zhang away on the left and right of the wooden bridge, which showed the power of the ice arrow.

The wooden bridge became sturdy under the frozen ice, and even the waters of the Liberation River flowed more slowly.

Seeing that the opportunity to charge had arrived, the Marquis of Ba Dun gave another order, and the nearly 10,000 soldiers who were about to follow Chen Ming to rush the bridge just now shouted in unison, and quickly followed Chen Ming, holding their blades, and rushed towards the other side of the river with their feet rumbling.

Yifeng saw Chen Ming slashing over with a saber, the other party was the deputy general of the Yulin Legion, and he was the top cultivation powerhouse of the third realm, and his full force was not comparable to that of his Jade Realm.

Although the gap in the realm was not very obvious when he tried to fight to the death, the gap was a gap after all.

At this time, Yifeng knew that now was far from the time to fight hard, and he never thought that he would be able to match tens of thousands of enemies, at least not yet.

Zhan Yanzhang rushed into the enemy formation, defeated 2,000 enemy soldiers, and was revered by the Dawu Kingdom as "the battalion general, the king of the iron gun", it can be known that in the state of war, once surrounded by the military array, it will have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it will also be submerged by the sea of people.

He just wanted to consume some of their combat power now, so he would consume some of them, so as to buy more time for the secret realm teleportation at this time, and add some opportunities to guard the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

His purpose is not to kill, but to stall for time.

So Yifeng immediately withdrew his arm and quickly turned around and flew towards Lingyun Mountain.

At this moment, Chen Ming's blade grazed his body from the back of Yifeng, the space around the blade distorted, and a slender dark spatial crack flashed, one of which slashed Yifeng's shoulder in an instant.

Suddenly, Yifeng's black monk's robe cracked, his muscles were torn in an instant, his flesh and blood bloomed, and even the golden Buddha bones inside were carved with a scratch.

He was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that if he was slashed by a blade, he was afraid that his entire body would be directly dismembered by the spatial crack!

He is worthy of being a top cultivator in the third realm!

The power of the blade itself was not terrifying, the most terrifying thing was the spatial crack torn by the blade! That was the source of terror that terrified cultivators!

A sharp pain came from his shoulder, and Yifeng gasped, but at this time, he couldn't care much, so he could only use his spiritual power frantically, his figure flashed, and he ran towards the mountain.