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Some strong people are unwilling, and there are still heroic souls roaring after death, but it is difficult to live here, as if declaring their unwillingness in this brown Buddha cave.

This is the outer place, the restriction of the realm, so that Leng Feng walked safely here, step by step, the more corpses inside, and there were a few heroic souls who were angry with the sky.

That is unspeakable blood, Leng Feng exclaimed, there is this in the brown mountain stone potholes, I don't know how long it has existed, it still hasn't dried up, that small pothole of blood, it actually made Leng Feng's breath imprint, and the operation of spiritual power was extremely unsmooth.

Looking at it, you can see in the blood, scene after scene of deeds.

It was a man with a sword in his hand, besieged by a group of heroes, the man was holding a big knife, the big knife was wielded, blood was splashed, the knife drank blood, even if the body was seriously injured, he never retreated.

The more he fought, the more courageous he became, the severed limbs fell into the air, and dozens of masters died at the hands of the man with the sword. After beheading those besieged people, his body was bathed in the blood of others, like a living demon god, and if he looked closely, the blood-bathed monk was letting out a terrifying roar to the sky, as if declaring his excitement and fighting spirit.

In an instant, the picture changed, it was still the man, but this time it was his childhood, the child was holding a wooden knife, holding it with a middle-aged man, the child raised the knife The middle-aged man slashed away, the middle-aged man dodged, the wooden strip in his hand like a ring ruler, hit the child hard, and kept scolding in his mouth, although Leng Feng couldn't hear the sound, but looking at the child's crying expression, it could be judged that he was teaching him his master.

The picture turned again, one by one the pictures passed in front of Leng Feng's eyes, Leng Feng looked at it stupidly, this is the life of this strong man from a silent child to the unspeakable realm, he was crazy about love, fell to the end of the world, stood tall and became a prince, until today's death.

Just a small pool of blood can present his own experience, so that future generations will remember that there was a period of time that belonged to him.

After reading it, Leng Feng felt very deeply, why not the scene in front of him was a creation, after reading the lives of others, his cultivation in the early stage of the virtual realm faintly had the momentum of breakthrough, just waiting for an opportunity.

Walking forward, bypassing the pool of blood, the water element ball in his hand has not reflected so far, like the heart of the road, and also like **, here is to win the creation, care about others.

The mountains and rocks were entangled, the trunks were expecting, and Leng Feng was in a hurry when he came, and he only asked Zhao Changliu for a sharp sword, which was a spirit sword at the level of the Void Realm. Leng Feng carried it on his back, and the space bracelet on his wrist was already empty, with only two or three talismans and the scale-like dark iron essence.

There was a sound of fighting ahead, Leng Feng hidden, and his soul power spread out.

"Cultivation Academy, you deceive me" This is a young man who seems to be not much different from Leng Feng's size, and is in the middle of the virtual realm.

"You are a down-and-out royal family, what capital do you have, looking for creation here" The speaker was a woman, with a figure of Anna, holding a feather fan, and kept fanning away from the young man. Every time the fan fell, there was a little light rain towards the boy.

"Hehe, it's really a tiger falling into the plains and being bullied by dogs. The boy laughed and was annoyed.

"What are you doing with him talking so much. "This is another powerhouse of the Cultivation Academy who is at the peak of the Void Realm, and there is a faint momentum of the Imperial Realm. He has a sturdy body, a beard pricked, and a long spear in his hand.

Poof, the young butterfly blood, he couldn't escape, and every time he escaped, he was blocked by the woman holding the feather fan.

Leng Feng watched indifferently, because he found that he was not alone lurking in this vicinity. And all this in front of him has nothing to do with him, and there is no need to stop it.

"Who"

After the boy fell, the man with the gun yelled in the direction of Leng Feng. Leng Feng didn't move, because Leng Feng knew that the other party didn't find out.

The moment the man shouted, time stopped for a while, and a woman wearing a black peony pattern walked out, and as soon as she appeared, the friar holding a feather fan suddenly turned into green leaves that set off the flowers.

"Since ancient times, it has been heroes who save beauties, and now it will be me, the big beauty, to save this little white face" The voice was numb and magnetic, and the black cheongsam of a seat was still covered with a black veil like the body.

"Night Concubine" Leng Feng's heart trembled violently, although his face was covered, this voice made Leng Feng unforgettable.

The host of the night auction, she who revealed the news of the ruins of the imperial realm, Leng Feng had long known that this woman was not simple, but he didn't expect that her status would be so high, and the number of places that could enter here was limited, and after entering beyond this place, the entire Buddha cave would attack again, and all the monks in it would die.

In the entire Lizhou, there are only four places. Therefore, every monk who enters either has a terrifying background or is like a cold front, with a virtual realm of cultivation and winning things for others.

Looking at her cultivation in the late stage of the virtual realm, most of the background is very scary.

"You are the night concubine" The man with the gun looked at the woman who walked out, and suddenly became nervous.

"You know me," a charming smile curled into the corner of the Night Concubine's mouth.

At the same time as the man with the gun said about the night concubine, another lurker suddenly had a spiritual power and fled into the distance with a burst of energy.

The name of the night concubine is not so simple, and she would rather leave than wait again.

"In the Lower Cultivation Academy, Tan Hao, this is in the Lower Senior Sister Gu Jiao, there are many offenses just now, please raise your noble hand at the night girl" Tan Hao, the man with the gun, said respectfully. He didn't want to offend the seemingly gentle woman in front of him.

"It's okay to know the current affairs, get out" Concubine Ye's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, she wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but she didn't expect her reputation to be so big.

"Miss Xie Ye" After speaking, Tan Hao pulled his junior sister Gu Jiao away.

"You are also a monk who has seen the world, don't you know what to leave behind" The night concubine looked at Tan Hao who was leaving, and said without anger.

"Should" After speaking, the dagger appeared in his hand at some point, and the cold light was cold, and it was suddenly swung out.

Tan Hao's left little finger fell to the ground from his hand, and blood dripped on the brown rocks along his arm.

"Senior brother," Gu Jiao gritted her teeth and looked at Tan Hao and shouted.

"Is it enough" Tan Hao ignored Gu Jiao and asked with sweat dripping from his forehead in severe pain.

"Get out," the night concubine said without looking at it.

After saying "go", Tan Hao and Gu Jiao didn't dare to stay longer, and the speed of departure was definitely comparable to that of the Imperial Realm.

"Senior brother, why are you like this, she is obviously ・・・・・・ alone" Gu Jiao, who left, was very unwilling.

"You know what, that man is not something we can provoke. Tan Hao interrupted Gu Jiao's words, and still kept fleeing.

"Hello, what do you call the child" Looking at Tan Hao's departure, the night concubine squatted down and looked at the injured young man and said.

The "Yan Dan" young man looked vigilantly at the woman in front of him who was terrifying to others. He was the last prince of the Yan Kingdom, and the entire Yan Kingdom gave everything he had in exchange for a place for him to enter the Buddha Cave, because of the fall of Youzhou, which led to the Yan Kingdom, the Yang State and the Jin Kingdom, which originally occupied Youzhou, were all homeless and could only be attached to the command of the Chu State.

This time it's not just him, but also Yang Guo and Yang Bo. and Jin Guo, Jin Yang. Just like him, they have become the hope of their countries, and this time they came to the Buddha cave to look for creation, so that they can occupy a place in this foreign land in the future.

"Yan Dan, you follow me, I will have to be a little follower in the future, of course, I will not treat you badly" The night concubine pulled her up and said gently.

"I still have a few brothers, I don't know ・・・・・" Yan Dan thought of Yang Bo and Jin Yang, two people with the same fate as herself, and also wanted them to join this woman who was a few years older than herself.

"Okay, come and take as much as you want," the night concubine said with a smile.

Yan Dan was grateful, and the pain flowed on his expression. Tears could already be seen shining in the eyes.

"It's all so old, why are you crying. The night concubine stroked the young man's hair,

That's when it happened.

A sound that was enough to shatter Xuanyu came, and then the brown sky changed.

"That's," Yan Dan looked into the air in surprise.

It was a pair of golden wings, and the wings stretched out to cover the sky and the sun.

Dark.

The massive creature spread its wings and soared through the air.

Another earth-shattering sound came, exactly the same as the one just now, but when you listen closely, it is the sound of Pengming, which is enough to drown out the roar of a lion and a tiger.

At this time, I didn't know that Yan Dan was surprised, but Ye Concubine and Leng Feng were also surprised, if nothing went wrong, it was one of the two holy beasts of the legendary Buddhism.

Golden-winged Roc Bird

It is a sacred beast on a par with the Golden Retriever Dreadnought Lion.

The golden-winged Dapeng woke up, with a wing of 90,000 miles, soaring around this former Buddhist holy land. I don't know how long it has been asleep before reviving today, soaring here for a while, looking at Leng Feng and the others who entered the Buddha cave.

There was a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, and his eyes were red, full of murderous chills.

Suddenly, a worshipped Buddha statue appeared in the void, the Buddha statue was already indescribably large, looking at the golden-winged Dapeng bird in the present world, the big hand that could carry the mountain directly suppressed it.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird, the birdsong called again, with a voice of unwillingness and questioning. But it still couldn't stop the suppressive Buddha palm, which was originally covering the sky and the wings gradually shrunk, gradually turning into a strong light cluster, illuminating the entire sky, and being forced to return to the place where he appeared.

With the dissipation of the golden-winged roc bird, the Buddha statue in the void also disappeared into heaven and earth.

After a long time, the Night Concubine came to her senses.

"Your Excellency, show up, and let me invite you. The night concubine looked at Leng Feng's hiding place and said coldly.

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