Ba Dunhou looked at Yifeng's madness coldly, but his footsteps did not stop, holding the huge copper hammer tightly in his hand, and approached him step by step.

And Ichifeng didn't seem to realize the danger was approaching, and still stared up at the gloomy sky, as if begging for something, as if he was paying tribute to something.

At this time, Ba Dunhou had already walked in front of Yifeng, he looked at Yifeng and said:

"Reasoning, I am also a person who has gone through storms, but the complexity and cruelty of this war to destroy the law is really only seen in my life, and you, as a Buddha, have no power to return to heaven. There is no merit in cultivating Buddha in this life, so let's think about what punishment I will receive when I return to the Western Heaven of Bliss, and I will give you a ride!"

The huge copper hammer in his hand bloomed with a dazzling copper-yellow light, and the power vibrated out like water ripples, and he raised his hands violently and slammed the hammer down.

Yifeng's eyes were dull, and the whistling wind brought by the power of the copper hammer blew on his face, as if he was still indulging in grief, and was about to die at the hands of the Marquis of Ba Dun.

Ba Dunhou's eyes bloomed, and he knew that as long as his copper hammer was smashed down, the Buddha Dao would lose the support of the Heavenly God and Buddha, and the Buddha Dao would really fall into the dark night from which he could not extricate himself.

The strong wind set off by the copper hammer was getting closer and closer, blowing the robes of a wind and the fur of the Spirit Cloud Beast in his arms.

A powerful power had invaded Ichifeng's face, and streams of blood seeped out of his face, making his cheeks terrifying.

The black lotus pupils in his eyes had stopped rotating, and the black flames had all been extinguished.

His breath was sluggish, and he had exhausted all his spiritual power with that trick of rafting in the bitter sea just now, and now he was just an empty bag, not to mention that he had been overwhelmed by pain, even if he didn't, at this moment, Ba Dunhou's step-by-step pressure had already made him fight back.

The corners of Ba Dunhou's mouth finally showed a smile, like a gentle side suddenly revealed in the middle of the cold mountain rocks.

The copper hammer was already close to Yifeng's body, and he was directly hit by the power and fell to the ground, the blood on his face was blown by the strong wind and caused a slight ripple, as long as he blinked an eye, he would be beyond this world.

"One wind, run!"

There seemed to be a shout in the distance, and Yifeng's dull eyes suddenly sobered up, but the bronze hammer of Ba Dunhou was shining brightly, and it was already about to hit in front of him.

He trembled his bloody arms, and his fists instantly emitted a faint golden light, he wanted to stop, he still wanted to fight, he couldn't just die!

Otherwise, all the people who died for him will soon die in vain?!

But he woke up too late, the hammer light of the Ba Dunhou had already stinged his eyes, he closed his eyes, he already felt that death was rapidly approaching, was he really going to die here?

At this moment, Yifeng felt a blazing heat coming, like a huge furnace toppling over, his whole body was instantly hot and hot, and the power of the copper hammer that was originally close to his face suddenly withdrew.

He opened his eyes in an instant, turned his head to look, and found that it was the Nine Prisons Xuanluan who spewed out a raging black and red fire at the Ba Dunhou, and the pillar of fire directly enveloped the two of them.

Although the Hou of Ba Dun has to complete the task, it is far from the time when the jade is burned, and there is no need to pay this price.

He instantly stopped the copper hammer and swung it violently, smashing it towards the black and red flames, and the huge power caused the pillar of fire to collapse in an instant.

But what Ba Dunhou didn't expect was that after the pillar of fire collapsed, two sharp claws with golden light with a gust of wind swooped towards his head, and he hurriedly used a copper hammer in front of him.

"Ding Lang—"

With a crisp collision of the golden claw and the copper hammer, Ba Dunhou switched from attack to defense, his body and mind did not turn around for a while, and he was repelled a few steps by the Nine Prisons Xuanluan fluttering two huge black wings.

It was in the short time of this retreat that the Nine Hells Xuanluan stretched out his claws and directly grabbed Yifeng and the Spirit Cloud Beast in his arms, flapped his giant wings violently, and flew into the sky.

Ba Dunhou reacted, flew up from the ground, and chased after the Nine Prisons Xuanluan.

A moment later, the Nine Prisons Xuanluan grabbed a wind and came to Chaofo Peak.

A wind was lifted in the air by it, and looked down at the Buddha Peak, but he never wanted to see a shocking scene:

On the peak of the Buddha, the abbot's courtyard near the cliff has been demolished by the Yulin Army, black smoke is filled, and the flames are burning its remnants;

The Red Luo Tiangang Array composed of the Buddha Fire Maple next to it was also destroyed, and the huge Buddha Fire Maple was forcibly cut off by the Yulin Army, and the hot magma-like tree blood flowed out of the trunk, and the blood of the Yulin Army killed by the Red Luo Tiangang Array smeared the entire magic circle;

All the golden Zen trees in the Zen Leaf Lock Autumn Array around the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion have been ignited by the raging fire, even if the branches of the golden Zen trees are flowing with the absorbed heaven and earth aura, and they are very tough, but they can't stand the fire too much, the smoke is everywhere, and the leaves of thousands of golden Zen trees have been burned by the flames;

The last golden dust of the Zen forest disappeared into the air, the branches were scorched by the fire, and the branches were dying and struggling in the near death, like countless twisted arms begging for mercy to the sky, writhing wildly in the raging sea of fire, this scene was very terrifying, anxious, and painful;

There was also a huge body, also buried in the Golden Zen forest, its fur was scorched black by the flames, and when he looked at it, he knew that it was the corpse of the Golden Cloud Beast;

There was also a huge golden Zen tree beside him that was broken by the dense supernatural powers, it was the old Zen tree man, he also fell to the ground, the branches lost their golden brilliance, and they were crackled by the flames.

Nearly a thousand dense corpses of the Feather Forest Army lay around the Golden Cloud Beast and the Old Zen Tree Man, and they were gradually ignited in the sea of fire with him, turning into charcoal and flying ashes.

The remaining Yulin Army, under the leadership of Shi Hu, had already rushed to the side of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

They surrounded the Scripture Pavilion, and the foot of the Pavilion, which was already filled with piles of supernatural exercises and Buddhist scriptures that had been moved out of it, and dozens of people were holding torches, waiting to set these books on fire and burn the Scripture Pavilion.

Yifeng watched this scene, his heart was sad and painful, but he was already weak.

He turned his head to look behind, Ba Dun Hou was still rapidly approaching him, with his current state, he was lucky to be able to get rid of Ba Dun Hou's pursuit, and guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was already lacking in mental strength.

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, sighed, and said sadly to the Nine Prisons Xuanluan: "Put Xiao Ling's body on the top of the Scripture Pavilion, he has been guarding the Scripture Pavilion all his life, let him die as he deserves!"

Hearing this, Xuanluan of the Nine Prisons quickly fell to the top of the Scripture Pavilion, placing Yifeng and the Spirit Cloud Beast on the top of the wide pavilion.

This is the highest place of the entire Lingyun Mountain, a wind overlooks the five peaks of Lingyun Mountain at the foot, all the houses and trees, everything that can be demolished and burned, are swallowed by flames and black smoke, everything in Nanzong Temple, all disappeared.

Yifeng folded his hands and bowed to all this, for the protection of Nanzong Temple that had given him growth, for the merits of all sentient beings, and for the great cause of Nanzong Temple's thousand-year-old mission, a little sacrifice, and it could only be so.

At this time, Ichikaze felt a hot air spread rapidly below.

Yifeng sighed, knowing that it was Yu Linjun who had already set the Hidden Scripture Pavilion on fire, he felt very physically and mentally exhausted at the moment, and even the sorrow seemed to be powerless.

Ba Dun Hou chased after a wind, but the Nine Prison Xuanluan was originally the emperor of the flying birds and beasts, and he could not match the same kind in the sky, not to mention the human beings who squandered their own spiritual power to fly in the air, so the moment Ba Dun Hou flew up, he lagged behind them a lot.

He also saw these scenes, but his heart was painful to suffer thousands of casualties.

This trip back, in front of Emperor Wu, I really can't deal with it, I don't know what punishment I will receive, but I will definitely be ridiculed by Zhan Yanzhang again, after all, he led thousands of feather forest troops to come out to hunt them down, but he didn't damage so much combat power.

Ba Dunhou was annoyed when he thought of this, and just happened to see the Nine Prisons Xuanluan stopped at the top of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he immediately shouted down: "Shi Hu, the Buddha is on the top of the attic, block him! Let me kill him personally!"

Shi Hu just felt two huge forces rushing over, and when he heard the order of the Ba Dunhou above, Shi Hu did not dare to slack off, and immediately flew up, and instantly rushed to the top of the attic and saw a wind.

Yifeng knew that he couldn't stay longer at this moment, so he quickly climbed onto the back of the Nine Prisons Xuanluan, his eyes staring at Shi Hu.

Shi Hu looked at Yifeng's eyes, and suddenly a power mixed with fear and guilt suddenly appeared in his soul, impacting his soul, he was suddenly puzzled, his eyes were confused, and his thoughts were suddenly confused.

Yifeng saw Shi Hu's state, his heart moved, and the two eyes of Nine Prison Xuanluan flashed with golden light, and he also saw that something was wrong with him.

Moving in response to each other's hearts, Xuanluan immediately fanned his wings and rushed towards Shi Hu, Shi Hu subconsciously flashed, and Xuanluan of the Nine Prisons rushed out.

The next moment, Ba Dunhou rushed over, scolded Shi Hu and asked, "Are you fucking blind, didn't you see him flee again?"

Shi Hu woke up suddenly, and was about to answer, when he suddenly felt a violent vibration under his feet, and a powerful chaotic and restless magic circle power came from under his feet.

Ba Dunhou reacted faster, dodged and pulled Shi Hu to the side.

"Bang, bang, bang——"

Three huge balls of golden light exploded from the top three floors of the Scripture Pavilion, and the aftermath of the three huge explosions instantly spread out, directly setting off a ripple of golden light in the air, impacting in all directions.

Ba Dunhou and Shi Hu were hit by the power of the explosion, and their bodies suddenly tilted and fell downward.

In the distance, Yifeng saw the explosion on the top of the Scripture Pavilion, and immediately understood that it was the explosion of the three-layer powerful magic circle imprinted on the top of the Scripture Pavilion, and there was another sadness in his heart, but this also just blocked the offensive of the Ba Dunhou chasing and killing.

Yifeng stood on the back of the Nine Prisons Xuanluan, and said quietly: "Xuanluan, take a look at the entrance of the secret realm, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion has not been guarded, at least the secret realm must be guarded." Otherwise, all our efforts will be in vain. ”

The Nine Prisons Xuanluan let out a clear sound, turned around, and in the blink of an eye, he approached the Stele Forest Peak from another direction, facing the entrance of the secret realm.

Yifeng looked down and saw that the entrance of the secret realm was full of corpses, including those of the Yulin Army and the monks in the temple.

However, there were still more than a dozen generals leading thousands of Lin Army soldiers to move forward step by step, and opposite them, only the wounded Xuanying Leopard was left.

At this time, he sensed something, looked up, smiled, and shouted at the sky: "Yifeng, I will not live up to your request! Continue to fight for the Buddha's path! This is also my last entrustment!"

As soon as the words fell, he flew up and flew to the portal of the secret realm on the towering cliff, laughed wildly a few times, and suddenly shouted angrily.

An earth-shattering chaotic aura suddenly overflowed from his body, and his body shook like a drum, and in an instant, it exploded suddenly, and the powerful explosive power shattered the entrance of the secret realm.

Countless rocks fell one after another, and the dozen or so generals were also blown out, and the Yulin Army behind them was impacted and thrown into the distance by thousands of rocks that flew away······

Yifeng's nose suddenly became sore, and an indescribable sadness and sourness poured out of his heart, drowning his mind like a monstrous tide, and two lines of dark tears flowed out of his eyes, washing the blood stains on his face······

At this time, the Nine Prisons Xuanluan waved his wings violently, carrying him away from Lingyun Mountain and towards a more chaotic and complicated world······