Chapter Eighty-Five: In a Desperate Situation

Yao Chi.

At this time, the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, and Princess Longji all stared intently at the air in front of them.

There, the Haotian Realm was suspended out of thin air, and through this realm, they had a full view of the scene of Jiang Feng in the Nether Realm fighting against the twenty-six Buddhist Gate Taiyi Golden Immortals, and they couldn't help but be horrified for a while.

"Previously, Jiang Feng fought against the Eight Great Golden Immortals in the Heavenly Court without being defeated, how long has it been, and he has actually suppressed the Eight Great King Kongs and the Eighteen Arhats of the Buddhist Sect!"

"This kid's growth speed is terrifying! It's never been seen before! ”

"The most important thing is that the best innate spirit treasures in this kid's hand are endless, including the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, the Innate Five Flags Off-Earth Flame Light Flag, the Killing Immortal Sword of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover!"

"Yes, how could Taiyi Zhenren's natal magic weapon come into his hands, this is a treasure that Taiyi Zhenren regards as the root of his life!"

"Also, the ancestor of the earth immortals, Zhenyuan Daxian, actually taught him the art of the universe in his sleeve, how many secrets does this kid have?"

"Which big guy is hidden behind him? How can the divine cultivate such a son of rebellion? ”

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The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were amazed again and again, Rao is that they have existed for endless years, they have experienced many ups and downs, and how many geniuses they have seen, but they can't help but be shocked at this moment.

It's really Jiang Feng who is too amazing and brilliant, and the talents they have seen are all overshadowed by Jiang Feng, just like a bonfire to Haoyue, there is no comparison at all.

On the side, Princess Longji was silent, but she was secretly happy, and her heart blossomed.

She looked at the heroic young man in the Haotian Mirror, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but be full of brilliance, as if she was looking at her own Langjun.

Suddenly, Princess Longji seemed to see something, her pupils shrank fiercely in an instant, her two jade hands were entangled, and a little cold sweat oozed out, and her pretty face was full of worry.

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Lower bound.

"A bunch of wine bags and rice bags, go back to Lingshan to play in the mud, and the master will not accompany you!"

Jiang Feng dropped a word, turned around and wanted to break through the void and leave.

But at this moment, an incomparably cold voice resounded in the sky, "Jiang Feng'er, where are you going?" ”

The words fell, and in the distant sky, a streamer shot like lightning, and it came in a blink of an eye.

This person sat on a cloud, wearing a yellow monk's robe, with a shiny head, folded hands, and a solemn appearance, but when he looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes were filled with thick anger, as if he wanted to eat Jiang Feng alive.

This person is none other than the Lingji Bodhisattva who has a deep blood feud with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's eyelids couldn't help jumping, although Lingji Bodhisattva was blackmailed by him, but it was a genuine Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Although he is strong and almost invincible at the same level, if the same Da Luo Jin Immortal does it, he is still powerful.

Cultivating to the end, ascending to the heavens step by step, it is extremely difficult to cross a great realm.

Because of this, there is an extremely large gap between each of the great realms, and it is almost impossible to fight beyond the level.

"Bodhisattva, you are here, kill him, kill this little bastard......"

Seeing this, the Eighteen Arhats and the Eight King Kongs were all overjoyed and shouted wildly.

Jiang Feng frowned, his mind was in a flash, and he immediately slipped out of the cuff of the cloth bag that had been beaten into a pig's head, "Lingji Bodhisattva, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise, the eighteen Arhats of Buddhism will become seventeen Arhats." ”

Jiang Feng said coldly.

"You dare?" Lingji Bodhisattva gritted his teeth and said in a fierce voice.

Jiang Feng smiled indifferently, and put his palm on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Cloth Bag Arhat, "You can give it a try?" ”

"You ......"

Lingji Bodhisattva's expression was stunned, and his face was a little ugly.

He really didn't dare to act rashly, if he sacrificed a Buddhist Arhat in order to capture just one Jiang Feng, it would be a great shame for Buddhism, and he would be laughed off.

Thundered......

Suddenly, a huge sound was heard, as if an ancient chariot was rumbling through the air.

When everyone looked up, they saw that in their sight, a large number of people and horses were galloping, and the black oppression covered the sky and the sun.

When he got closer, he found out that it was Li Jing, the king of Tota, who came with 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly, Li Jing and the others were nothing, not worth mentioning.

But suddenly, Jiang Feng seemed to catch a glimpse of something in the corner of his eyes, and suddenly his heart beat wildly, and a huge sense of crisis swirled around his heart.

Turning his head, Jiang Feng looked intently, only to see that in the northwest direction, a Taoist in a golden robe was standing with his hands in his hands.

He just stood there calmly, but it was like a panicked sun, emitting infinite light and heat, shining on the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Lu Zhudao people!" Jiang Feng's face became extremely solemn.

This person appeared unknowingly, but the threat he brought to Jiang Feng was fatal.

This is the prince of the demon clan of the Ancient Demon Court, a quasi-saint power, besides, the last time Jiang Feng played tricks on him, how could he have a way to survive this time, he didn't have a second escape talisman.

"Jiang Feng'er, this time you can't fly with your wings, and you can't escape the catastrophe, the poor monk advises you not to do any more useless struggles, and let go of the cloth bag Arhat."

Lingji Bodhisattva shouted.

Jiang Feng didn't pay attention to it, right now, Lu Zhudao talent was his biggest threat, and this demon clan prince would not care about the life or death of the cloth bag Arhat.

"Lu Zhudao people, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed!" Jiang Feng smiled gently at the landing presser, he showed two rows of white teeth, and his smile was extremely bright.

He planned to stabilize the Lu Zhudao people first and test it.

However, after Lu Zhudao's hands were on his back, he did not move like a mountain, and did not confide in half a word.

However, his gaze at Jiang Feng became sharper and sharper, as if there were two sharp swords hidden inside, and finally condensed into a terrifying killing machine.

Obviously, Lu Zhudao didn't want to talk nonsense, and planned to take Jiang Feng's life first.

Feeling the chilling killing machine, Jiang Feng was full of dead spirits for a while.

If Lu Zhudao did it this time, he would definitely die, the gap between the two sides was too big, it was not of an order of magnitude at all, even if Jiang Feng tried his best, it would be in vain.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng hurriedly spoke, "Let's do it slowly!" Lu Zhudao people, don't you just want the key to the prison? Now that I'm being hunted down by Heaven, this key is of little use to me, and it doesn't hurt to give it to you. ”

"But if you do it, I promise you'll get nothing like last time."

Although Jiang Feng was calm and calm on the surface, he was extremely nervous inside, and his heart was about to beat to his throat.

This feeling of bravado made him extremely insecure, and if Lu Zhudao turned a deaf ear, he would immediately die and become a cold corpse.