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Wu Feng took a deep breath and calmed the irritability and anger in his heart.

But he couldn't help but glance back at the Trickster, who was calmly watching the battlefield and didn't seem to hear the words at all.

The black god platform appeared and landed behind Wu Feng.

It's almost ......

Soon!

Wu Feng closed his eyes, no matter what the real ending was, but what he Wu Feng was going to do was almost over.

Put an end to the blood sacrifice of all souls, the world will be peaceful, and the mission of the god will be completed.

Once they are solved, there will only be one North Wind Continent to worry about.

And then......

Then solve the Ancestor of All Evils, the Four Great Temples, and the Little White ......

In this life, he Wu Feng is over.

The black god platform was connected to Wu Feng, and he did not choose to enter the body, Wu Feng opened his eyes, and the whole person had completely turned black, without a trace of other colors.

Pitch black as ink, black man, black knife, black eyes.

The breath of despair reverberates, and the smell of killing pervades.

The bronze ancient lamp cracked, and it couldn't bear the despair of the black god platform, and the jade Ruyi also quietly cracked, and that kind of despair was beyond their imagination.

"It's almost ......"

Wu Feng made a hoarse voice in his throat, as long as he did everything, he would be relieved.

Once promised, aimless pursuit, everything will come to an end.

The Black Wind Knife was raised again, and many chains hung down from Wu Feng's body, each of which exuded an aura of despair.

The eyes of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha had begun to brighten, and he felt a threat, a threat of death.

When the earth feels hopeless, it will turn into a piece of dirt where nothing can grow.

Wu Feng's figure flew, and the black wind knife swept towards the Thousand-Faced Immortal Buddha.

Wu Feng, who is all the best, even if it is just an ordinary knife, it makes people have nowhere to hide. What's more, at this moment, it is no longer as simple as a panacea.

Back to basics!

The ultimate of the tricks that Wu Feng pursued, he would not deny the possibility of the words of the Thousand-Faced Immortal Buddha.

The thousand-faced fairy Buddha frowned, a vast wind and waves appeared, and her shrine also appeared, it was a statue of a Buddha, but it was her shrine.

The Buddha beads in the hands of the Thousand-Faced Immortal Buddha have fallen into her hands.

"Whew!"

A Buddha bead broke through the air, and the phantom shadow of the divine platform on it was shrouded, and it hit the Black Wind Knife heavily.

The Black Wind Knife shook, staggering a gap.

The fingers of the Thousand-Faced Immortal Buddha moved again, and another Buddha bead broke through the air to kill, but when it arrived in front of Wu Feng, it had already decayed due to the powerful aura of despair and turned into invisible.

"Woohoo!"

The eight Buddha beads were connected into a line, piercing Wu Feng's body, but they fell into the ink like a drop of water, and there were no more waves.

Wu Feng stepped into the air, holding a knife in both hands and slashing down from top to bottom.

Seeing this, the ancient Buddha staggered his hands, and with a bang, eighty-one bronze ancient lamps appeared around him, and the cyan flames were intertwined, quickly entangling Wu Feng in it.

In the past, the Buddha slapped Wu Feng's body with his backhand, and the Buddha's palm fell fiercely on Wu Feng's back.

"Whoa!"

Wu Feng's back surged with a chain frenzy, instantly shattering the palm shadow, and even turned into a black dragon and roared towards the past and future Buddha.

The Thousand-Faced Immortal Buddha's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the Buddha power on his right hand surged, and he appeared in front of Wu Feng in stride, and his right hand directly cut Wu Feng's chest. But immediately, his face changed suddenly, and he quickly retreated, and his hand had been corroded by the breath of despair, revealing his bones.

"Click!"

The Thousand-Faced Immortal Buddha was also resolute and directly cut off his right arm.

"Drink!"

Wu Feng shook with all his strength and broke free from the shackles of the cyan flames. The black wind knife was flipped in his hand, and the artistic conception of the heart was displayed, and in an instant, a knife fell on the top of the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp. At the same time, the chains behind Wu Feng are still chasing the past and future Buddhas.

The ancient Buddha raised his head, and the bronze ancient lamp with cracks blocked it above.

The Black Wind Knife fell, slicing through the bronze ancient lamp entirely. The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body turned into a wisp of cyan flame, avoiding the fatal blow.

Wu Feng pressed his left hand in the air, and split his empty palm to directly shatter the cyan flames.

The combustible lamp ancient Buddha was still not extinguished, and it condensed and formed again, but the breath was slightly weakened.

Wu Feng gritted his teeth, these guys' methods are mainly self-preservation, supplemented by attacks. It is completely contrary to many Xuanshi, almost all Xuanshi are attack-oriented, supplemented by life-saving.

The ancient Buddha waved his hand, and the robe on his body had already fallen to Wu Feng in the air.

Wu Feng raised his head, and there were already bursts of vortices in the heavenly dome above, and the scope of the robe was extremely large, and no matter which direction he rushed to, it would be enveloped. The moment his thoughts flashed, the robe had already fallen, and the Black Wind Knife didn't cut it directly.

The robe wrapped Wu Feng in it and began to shrink rapidly.

"Huh?"

The ancient Buddha was surprised and retreated, and the robe had begun to decay, and streams of black gas came out.

Sou!

Wu Feng, who rushed out, moved his left hand, and the artistic conception of his heart converged, and he was suddenly thrown onto the body of the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp.

"Poof!"

The Black Wind Knife pierced the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha through his chest, and Wu Feng stared at the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha viciously, "Do you really think that I don't know the space magic weapon of your Western Land?"

There was black blood flowing in the mouth of the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp, but his expression was still very calm, "Where there is a Buddha, where there is a flame, I will not be extinguished." ”

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows, and slapped his palm on the head of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, but it was empty, and all that was left in front of him was a tattered monk's robe.

A stream of flames poured out from the cracks in the Spirit Mountain, and the moment it rushed into the air, it had already turned into a burning ancient Buddha again.

Wu Feng turned around, "It's kind of interesting." ”

Wu Feng walked towards the Netherworld Blood Hook, stretched out his hand to pull it up, and the mental power in his body continued to pour into it. The Netherworld Blood Hook erupted with even more terrifying power.

"Endless devouring paths, separation of old and new!"

The Netherworld Blood Hook rushed into the air, shedding thousands of rays of light. The whole world was shaking, and even the bones next to the Clear Void Sword began to decay and turn into ashes, and the power of the Great Dao contained in it was all gone!

Why is it here?

The whole world, at this moment, will completely lose the power of the Great Dao.

The Buddhas were furious, and the power of the Buddha's Great Way was no longer a slow pass, but a total loss!

Sou!

The Netherworld Blood Hook fell in the air, thrust heavily in front of the Trickster.

The Trickster quietly watched the Yin Nether Blood Hook, stretched out his hand and pointed at the Yin Nether Blood Hook, and the Yin Nether Blood Hook fell on the side of the Clear Void Sword, in which the breath of the Great Dao emerged, and different Great Dao forces continued to entangle the Clear Void Sword, and began to quickly sink into the earth, no longer visible.

"In this way, the old and the new forces no longer overlap. ”

The Trickster sighed faintly, "It's finally over." ”

The Thousand-Faced Immortal Buddha said coldly: "I see, you wanted to do this from the beginning, right?"

Bang!

Suddenly, Lingshan was in a sensation. Cao Xuan and the others appeared again, and Qin Huai even raised his voice and shouted: "Master, the power of the Lingshan Land has been sealed by Cao Xuan, and their blessings will begin to weaken. ”

"It's annoying. ”

There was murderous intent in the eyes of the Thousand-Faced Immortal Buddha, and he slapped Qin Huai and the others in the air with one palm.

There were chains rising from the ground, protecting Qin Huai and the others, blocking the powerful blow of the Thousand-Faced Immortal Buddha.

Wu Feng's gaze swept sharply towards the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, and sure enough, the breath of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha began to weaken first.

All the Arhats finally got up, and the number was still one hundred and eight.

The Buddhas have lost their peace, and there is their greatest power within the spiritual mountain. Now that Lingshan has been sealed, they will lose their strong support.

The War King, Crazy Knife, Luo Xian'er, and Zhao Mo had already rushed towards all the Arhats.

The battle intent of the war king shrouded all directions, this was the first time that Wu Feng was within the scope of the battle intent, at that moment, he only felt his own blood boiling, his heart was full of battle intent, and his strength was even stronger.

The Trickster whispered, "These one hundred and eight Arhats are not ordinary characters, each of them has the method of Arhat's golden body. ”

Such words can be regarded as pointing out the basic abilities of these people.

Midsummer has skyrocketed into a dragon and has joined the warband. Qin Huai and Cao Xuan also rushed over at the first time, and they didn't have a big effect, they also hoped to be able to play an auxiliary role.

"So now......"

Wu Feng said coldly, "Do you have any other means? No wonder I don't give you a chance to show it." If there is, as soon as possible, because next time ...... You don't know who will die first!"

When the words fell, his body was like a gale, and the black wind knife extended for a hundred meters, directly involving the three ancient Buddhas of the lamp.