A hundred miles away from Hangzhou, the Buddha fell from the spatial passage, at this time he was covered in cold sweat all over his body, his heartbeat was extremely fast, and he could even hear the sound of his heartbeat near him.

Looking at the direction of Hangzhou, the Buddha's face was extremely gloomy, he actually fell for it!

Those runes engraved on the outside of the wall of the pot were not the magic seals of the refining demon refining pot at all, but the magic seals that unlocked the seal on the demon refining pot.

It was someone who had left it a long time ago, and attached a layer of bronze material to the outer wall of the demon refining pot and engraved runes, almost making him a substitute for the dead.

After sending a message to the Extinction of the Sky and the Extinction of Awakening, the Buddha turned around and left here, he thought that he had no opponent in the Awakening Realm, but as soon as he came out, he encountered Li Mubai, a freak who was inseparable from him.

In his inheritance, there are many treasures left to him by the great power of Buddhism, and these treasures can help him build an invincible Dao foundation after obtaining these treasures.

"Black Dragon King, you will definitely not be my opponent next time we meet!"

At this time, Li Mubai also left Hangzhou and did not approach the West Lake area again, which was too dangerous.

For him, the harvest of coming to Hangzhou this time can be said to be huge, he has obtained an extremely rare immortal qi secret technique and top-level supernatural power, although he can't cultivate that hot wheel supernatural power now, but he wants to go to retreat to practice immortal qi secret art to enhance his strength.

Li Mubai found a small mountain peak, dug out a cave, sealed the entrance of the cave, and began to retreat and practice the immortal qi sword technique.

After Li Mubai's seven-day retreat, the series of battles in Hangzhou have spread throughout the land of China and even the world.

The Black Dragon King and a mysterious Buddha both disappeared after the Battle of West Lake, and no one knows where they were.

For a while, countless evolutionaries converged on Hangzhou, because there was a legend that an artifact appeared in the West Lake, and the Black Dragon King and the Buddha fought for the artifact, but they didn't get it.

And in the heaven and earth, many mysterious and powerful young people suddenly appeared, each of them was powerful, and there was an old man or middle-aged man with an even more unpredictable aura around them.

These young people who suddenly appeared seem to be very interested in human society on Earth, and many of them have gone into the city to observe the degree of evolution of human beings now.

When they understood the current level of evolution of the human race, the slightest caution in their hearts also dissipated, and the remnants of the Ancient Heavenly Court Holy Land had fallen into this.

Some of them showed disdain, some were unmoved, and some were very interested in the so-called strong people on the earth now.

Among these "people" who suddenly appeared were not only human beings, but also demon races and many races that had long been extinct on the earth, many of whom had a strong interest in the Black Dragon King, because they had heard the most about the Black Dragon King, and almost every human knew about the Black Dragon King.

But no one knows the exact strength of the Black Dragon King, only that he is very strong, but this is very strong, and this is the same for them, the Holy Sons who have descended from various secret realms, and after understanding the evolution degree of the natives of the earth, their strength is at most to condense an immortal qi, and they are all confident that they can defeat the so-called Black Dragon King.

Even some holy sons who are reckless in their hearts still want to take the Black Dragon King as a mount and submit a powerful dragon as a mount, which is also a very face-saving thing in their secret realm.

So some of them who thought they were extremely powerful all gathered in the capital, and they wanted to see how strong the Black Dragon King was.

But when they arrived in the capital, all they found was a piece of ruins that had melted and then condensed.

I couldn't find the Black Dragon King, a group of genius saints who descended to the earth from the secret realm, and arrived at the Dragon King Temple.

They were magnificent, and the slightest hint of aura made the Dragon Gate Evolvers feel extremely terrifying, and no one in the Dragon Gate Evolvers around the Dragon King Temple dared to stop them.

When they saw that the stone dragon carving in the temple was lifelike, and because of the large amount of telekinetic gathering, it had already exuded a special majesty.

One of the geniuses from the Hanging Mountain Secret Realm looked at the stone dragon statue that was high above and immediately snorted coldly, "Hmph, this kind of broken stone carved statue is also worthy of being called the Dragon King, but it's just a stone carving, watch me smash it with one punch!"

As he spoke, the man was about to make a move, but at that moment a voice appeared.

"This fellow Daoist is slow!"

"This Dragon King Temple has nothing to do with you, why do you want to smash it here?"

Lin Fengyin walked out from behind the statue of the dragon god step by step, and at this time, a fairy aura had been condensed outside his body, making his own temperament seem to have been sublimated, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Seeing the immortal aura outside Lin Fengyin's body, the group of genius saints in the Dragon King Temple all showed a look of surprise.

At this time, they were like ordinary people seeing a giant panda for the first time, and their eyes were staring at Lin Fengyin.

"I didn't expect that the human beings in this city would condense a fairy qi, it's not simple, it's not simple!"

"This person has an elegant temperament, even among the Holy Sons, it is rare, and such an excellent person can still appear in this declining land!"

When several other Secret Realm Holy Sons sighed and looked at Lin Fengyin, Murong Hang, the Holy Son of the Hanging Mountain, said in a disdainful tone: "Because I don't feel good about this stone statue staying on it, and you are just a Nether who has just condensed a fairy qi, what qualifications do you have to stop me!"

"Oh, then this fellow Daoist must break this stone statue today?"

"Of course, the unpleasant things that make me look at must be shattered, and if you stop me, I will also break you together!"

Facing Murong Xuan's cold tone, Lin Fengyin immediately moved out of the way after groaning slightly, "That Dao friend, please." ”

Lin Fengyin's actions made Murong Xuan, including the group of holy sons behind, stunned, thinking that he was going to protect the stone statue and fight Murong Yuan to the death, but he didn't expect him to be so knowledgeable about current affairs.

For a while, the faces of the group of holy sons who were originally going to watch a good show were very exciting, and even the faces of the protectors around them were very surprised.

Murong Hang snorted coldly and then directly punched out and hit the stone statue, although this stone statue had already gathered a lot of willpower, it still couldn't stop being smashed into pieces by Murong Hang's punch, and even the entire Dragon King Temple was blown down.

Then the figures surrounded by energy walked out of the temple, because the falling boulders would be shattered by the energy around them before they could get close.

There was such a huge movement here, and a group of Dragon Gate Evolutionaries quickly approached this side, but as soon as they arrived nearby, they received an order from Lin Fengyin to let them all leave and not go near here.

With just one punch, the Dragon King Temple became a ruin, which made Murong Hang and some other holy sons even more disdainful in their hearts.

At this time, one of those geniuses was holding a landscape folding fan, but the young man walked up to Lin Fengyin's side and bowed very politely, and said: "This Taoist friend, I am the heir of the painting of the Holy Pavilion, I see that your reading temperament is quite similar to that of the person who painted the Holy Pavilion, it seems that you and I should be fellow Daoists." ”

"Draw old, I don't know what you think?"

Beside this painting xuan, there has been a gray-haired and elegant old man with an elegant temperament, at first glance, like the kind of old gentleman who reads poetry and books, although his face is kind, but his gaze is very sharp, Lin Fengyin felt that when the painting old man looked at him, his eyes were like a sword for a moment.

"Childe, your vision is good, this person is indeed called a genius, if you can enter my painting holy pavilion, you will become a generation of Tianjiao. ”

"Maybe you can even go neck and neck with Childe!"

"Hahahaha, painting old, since you think the same way, how about we make friends with this fellow Daoist?"

Lin Fengyin glanced at Hua Xuan and Hua Lao, both of whom he couldn't see through, and he knew in his heart that these masters who suddenly appeared must have come out of the secret realm.

"Well, Feng Yin also has a feeling of familiarity at first sight for the painter and the painter, and it is very happy to have friends from afar. ”

"Okay, Brother Fengyin is really refreshing, painting old, then let's go to Brother Fengyin's place for a few drinks. ”

"Okay, Childe. At this time, the old man also showed a smile on his face, and he was very satisfied with Lin Fengyin's general demeanor.

Among those genius saints, some people originally wanted to subdue Lin Fengyin, he was definitely a genius if he could break through a limit in this nether realm, but when they saw that Hua Xuan was one step ahead, they didn't make a move, because although this Hua Xuan was personable, he was the most difficult person among them.

"Fellow Daoists, most of the people in this capital are mortals, and I hope you have a lot of Haihan. ”

Lin Fengyin's words with a smile on his face, most of the holy sons ignored them, and Murong Hang stared at Lin Fengyin with a lot of momentum: "Where did you say the Black Dragon King went?"

This Murong Hang's tone was extremely arrogant, Lin Fengyin was not angry, but the Holy Son of Huaxuan next to him spoke, "Murong Hang, Brother Fengyin is now my friend, you speak politely!"

At this time, Murong stared at Hua Xuan with a cold light and said, "Hua Xuan, are you going to make an enemy of me for this nether person?"

"I said he's my friend now!"

Murong Hang wanted to make a move at this time, but he knew that this painting Xuan was difficult to entangle him, and he was not sure that he would win against him.

In the end, he and a few holy sons who were relatively close to him snorted coldly and left directly, which was extremely arrogant.

And although the other holy sons did not go with Murong Hang, they all left, and none of them were willing to approach Lin Fengyin, in their eyes, Lin Fengyin and Hua Xuan had already offended Murong Hang, and it was not worth getting close to them.

"Brother Fengyin, don't pay attention to them, although they are all Holy Sons, but I disdain to pay attention to these arrogant and rude people. ”

"Let's go, let's drink, don't spoil our Yaxing because of these rude people. ”

"Don't worry, although those people are very arrogant, they all have their own arrogance in their hearts, and they generally won't make a move on ordinary people, their target is the Black Dragon King. ”

Hua Xuan seemed to see a trace of worry in Lin Fengyin's heart and said.

"Is the target the Black Dragon King?"

Hearing Huaxuan's words, Lin Fengyin showed a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.