Chapter 187: Spirit Bomb, Lucky Escape!

Concerned about personal interests, it is very important to capture Lu Feng!

But the Blood River Monster's invasion of the Spirit Realm, killing believers, and destroying things in the Spirit Realm is prying the foundation of the Spirit Realm of the Great River Temple, and Master Xinhai has to be anxious.

Moreover, Master Xinhai's strength is closely related to the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple, and at this time, as soon as the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple was invaded by the blood river monster, Master Xinhai's spiritual realm suddenly turned far away, and his breath plummeted.

Although it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, it also made Master Xinhai throw a mouse taboo, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly divided part of his mind into the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple, and commanded the Buddhist soldiers who managed the believers in the spiritual realm to clear the blood river monsters.

Buddha soldiers, similar to Lu Feng's fire dragon dao soldiers.

It is the person who selects strong men from the people under his command, invests resources, and cooperates with the special method to protect the way.

A Buddha soldier, the body is faintly golden, the muscles are knotted, like a Buddha statue cast in copper and iron, just standing in place gives people a sense of stability and reliability, and infinite strength.

Such a Buddhist soldier, one-on-one, is estimated to be on par with the lower grade Daotong.

Dozens of them are assembled into a formation, and they can fight the middle grade Taoist boys.

Thousands of them, it should be possible to win the top grade Dao Tong.

At this time, Master Xinhai gave an order, and the Buddhist soldiers in the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple were assembled and stubborn.

At a glance, there were seven or eight thousand people.

If you cooperate with some elite monks in Dahe Temple, this group of Buddhist soldiers alone is enough to completely eradicate the small force of Zhengyangmen.

Able to support a large number of elite Buddhist soldiers, Dahe Temple is worthy of being a Buddhist temple with a great cause.

The Buddhist soldiers gathered, mighty, and surrounded the monsters of the Blood River.

A moment later, the army of Buddhist soldiers exchanged hand-to-hand combat with the hideous and terrifying Blood River Monster.

The land next to the black hole soon turned into a mill of flesh and blood, where gold and iron clashed, flesh and blood intertwined, howling, screaming. Out of thin air, the peaceful and peaceful spiritual realm of Dahe Temple was dyed with a tragic bloody aura.

"The Blood River Monster attacks ferociously, just such a few Buddha soldiers can't stop the invasion of the Blood River Monster, let alone drive the Blood River Monster back to the Blood River Rift!" Master Xinhai frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart.

The elite Buddhist soldiers in the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple continued to fall under the impact of the continuous stream of blood river monsters and were not afraid of death, and Master Xinhai was distressed.

If this continues, the loss of the Buddha soldiers alone will not be affordable for Master Xinhai, not to mention the damage that a steady stream of Blood River monsters have broken through the defense line of the Buddha soldiers and brought to the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple.

"Heart River, Heart Lake, hurry up and gather people, enter the spiritual realm, and guard the spiritual realm for me!"

While confronting Lu Feng, who was pranayama, Master Xinhai secretly transmitted the message to the senior monks of Dahe Temple who had just arrived at the scene in the distance.

On the other side, the two monks, Xinhe and Xinhu, received a message from Master Xinhai, and their faces suddenly changed.

Both of them were the confidants of Master Xinhai, so they naturally knew the importance of the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple.

Xinhe and Xinhu glanced at each other, exchanged sounds, and immediately separated a few subordinates led by Xinhe to leave this place, return to Dahe Temple, gather monks, and prepare to enter the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple.

Xinhu stayed here and took the others to guard the Songdao people.

"What's wrong with this monk of Dahe Temple? Why did it stop all of a sudden, leaving me with a breather! ”

Lu Feng didn't know the changes in the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple, and saw that although Master Xinhai had locked on his spirit, he didn't move for the time being, let alone no longer moved, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Could it be that this Xinhai mage is still preparing some powerful spell, ready to kill me with one blow?" Lu Feng frowned and muttered.

His spirit has already communicated with his supreme treasure [Space Gate], as long as the slightest danger appears, he will definitely make a decision and escape to the wizarding world.

But under his gaze, the heart sea mage did not move for a long time, which made Lu Feng confused for a while, so he had to try his best to urge the Aoki Spirit Realm to dissolve the magic stones accumulated in the spirit realm and replenish the consumption of the blow just now.

With the support of a large amount of heaven and earth energy obtained from dissolving the magic stone, the damage that Lu Feng had received from the blow just now slowly recovered.

Otherwise, it will be possible to return to the top again.

Suddenly, just when Lu Feng was a little worried, a somewhat vicissitudes of sound suddenly came from his ears.

"Who is it?" Lu Feng was puzzled.

"Fellow Daoist, don't panic! Listen to me, I'm a Songdao person from Aokikan, and this is my thousand-mile sound transmission technique. ”

"Master Xinhai of the Great River Temple opposite you, now his spiritual realm is being invaded by the Blood River Monster, and he can't tell the gods for a while, whether to fight or flee, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The Songdao people stood in the crowd, speaking quickly, and through the thousand-mile sound transmission technique, they informed Lu Feng of everything they observed.

The Songdao people, together with several Taoist friends, are now in prison because of the incident of the Great River Temple.

He originally thought that it wouldn't be long before these unlucky bastards would die in the Great River Temple, but Lu Feng's unexpected appearance would still be able to make two moves with the top combat power of the Great River Temple, Master Xinhai, which gave the Songdao people hope.

Songdao people have rich experience and knowledge.

After Master Xinhai stopped moving, he noticed the abnormality in the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple behind Master Xinhai, and overheard the transmission of Master Xinhai and Xinhe Xinhu, and analyzed the predicament of Master Xinhai at this time.

Pinning his hopes on Lu Feng, Songdao people saw that the two were at a stalemate, and informed Lu Feng of Master Xinhai's situation with the spell of thousands of miles of sound transmission.

After hearing this, Lu Feng was skeptical.

Immediately, he also thought of some information he had tortured from the old monk Xinyuan and the old ancestor of Zhengyang, the great array used by Dahe Temple to seal the rift of the Blood River was formed by the integration of countless pagodas and spiritual realms left by the ancestors of Dahe Temple.

The three stupas dug up by Lu Feng and the spiritual realm that were pried out also corroborated this information.

Suddenly, Lu Feng had a flash of inspiration in his mind and figured out something.

Spiritual realm, integration, puzzle No wonder when Lu Feng and Master Xinhai were fighting, they always felt that the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple behind Master Xinhai was very strange, and the power exerted by the huge spiritual realm was far from enough.

If Master Xinhai's spiritual realm is not his own at all, but is spliced together by many spiritual realms to form a huge spiritual realm, which cannot be controlled freely, such as an arm and a finger, then these weird things make sense.

And the three spiritual realms that Lu Feng pried away from the pagoda before the war made the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple of Master Xinhai missing.

The spiritual realm of the Great River Temple is just above the rift of the Blood River, and now that there is a gap in the seal, the spiritual realm of the Great River Temple, as the main body of the seal, bears the brunt of the attack and has become the forefront of the invasion of the Blood River monsters.

"Looking at the performance of Master Xinhai now, the situation of the Blood River monster's invasion of the Spirit Realm is a bit serious, of course, it is not ruled out that this old bald donkey is acting and wants to deceive me" Lu Feng said secretly in his heart.

When he was careful to guard against Master Xinhai, Lu Feng also had a plan in his heart.

Suddenly, the land wind suddenly burst up, rolled up the black wind, and rushed directly towards the rift of the Blood River.

"Shaft, what are you going to do!"

Lu Feng's movements, after Master Xinhai saw it, he immediately became furious, and he didn't care about the battle situation in the spirit realm, so he immediately chased after him.

"Hehe, old bald donkey, isn't your spiritual realm very strong? Now let's see if you can break my trick! ”

In the blink of an eye, Lu Feng had already fallen into the Blood River Rift, and he came to the Great River Temple to seal the Blood River Rift.

I saw that under Lu Feng's full urging, the roots of countless energy-absorbing ancient trees stretched out from behind him, domineeringly piercing the sealing array at Lu Feng's feet, aiming directly at the pagodas built on the cliffs.

"Shaft, rest the stupa!"

Master Xinhai stood in the air, saw Lu Feng's movements, his teeth itched with anger, pinched the seal in his hand, and once again used the mastery of Dahe Temple, the Pure Land in his palm.

The huge Buddha Guang Mudra fell on his head, this time Master Xinhai learned the lesson of the last time, and no longer wanted to catch Lu Feng, the Buddha Guang Mudra directly pinched it into a fist seal, intending to press Lu Feng to death on the seal of this blood river rift.

If Lu Feng messes around again, destroys a few pagodas, and damages a few spiritual realms, he will really pry the foundation of Dahe Temple.

Even if he coveted the powerful Aoki Spirit Realm of the land wind, Master Xinhai couldn't care less at this moment.

The Buddha's big mudra fell, the strong wind was howling, and the sense of oppression was full, but Lu Feng was happy when he saw it, compared to the last time, this time Master Xinhai's Buddha light mudra breath obviously declined a little.

It seems that the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple was invaded by the Blood River monster, which more or less affected the strength of Master Xinhai.

Of course, at this time, the Buddha's big mudra is coming, and Lu Feng can't care about thinking about these trivial things, this time, Lu Feng is no longer ready to fight hard, and the trunk of the ancient tree seedling in the Aoki Spiritual Realm behind him twists, directly throwing one of the spiritual realms out of the Aoki Spiritual Realm.

"Hehe, old bald donkey in the heart of the sea, don't you like the spiritual realm, let you taste the spiritual realm bomb I carefully prepared for you!" Lu Feng smiled.

The spiritual realm that was thrown out of the Aoki Spiritual Realm by Lu Feng was only the size of a palm, and it was a blood-colored stone mill, which was the spiritual realm that Lu Feng pulled out from the corpse of the barbarian surnamed Qiu of the Wanshan League.

At this moment, as soon as the blood-colored stone mill carrying the barbarian spirit realm surnamed Qiu came out of the Aoki Spirit Realm, a large amount of unstable red light gushed out from the blood-colored stone mill, and the spirit realm body also trembled at a frequency that could be seen by the naked eye, and there were even bursts of roars coming from the blood-colored stone mill.

It seemed that the next moment, the blood-colored stone mill carrying the spiritual realm on this side was about to explode on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, the unstable blood-colored stone grinding collided with the Buddha's light mudra that fell on his head.

Bang!

Another bang!

The unstable blood-colored stone mill exploded in the air before it collided with the Buddha's great mudra.

How much energy does a side of the spiritual realm have, and Lu Feng, who often smashes magic stones and resources into the Aoki Spiritual Realm, knows best when he smashes his own empty pockets.

Although the barbarian surnamed Qiu is weak, as the core figure of the Wanshan Alliance, he has also refined a spiritual vein in his own spiritual realm space, although it is a blood attribute spiritual vein that is somewhat out of the door, but the energy contained in it is still not to be underestimated.

At this moment, it was actively triggered by Lu Feng, and the tyrannical energy flow formed after the explosion instantly collided with Master Xinhai's Buddha Light Great Mudra.

In the explosion, under the impact of the explosive energy of the spiritual realm, the Buddha's big mudra couldn't help but retreat, and the golden Buddha light on the handprint dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole body became illusory.

Under the shock of the spell, the Xinhai mage couldn't stop snorting, and then looked at the ground Lu Feng, and there was a little more jealousy and distress in his eyes.

Directly detonating the spiritual realm that had been cultivated through hard work and countless resources was really a tyrannical thing, and it was the first time that Master Xinhai had seen such a wasteful person.

It's a long experience.

What frightened Master Xinhai even more was that after Lu Feng blew up one spirit realm, two more spirit realms appeared in his hands.

With a look of being ready to attack, as long as he made a little move, Lu Feng would immediately throw out the spirit realm and detonate it.

Fuck it!

"Hey, hey! Don't worry, old bald donkey! I still have it here in the Spirit Realm, it depends on how many shots you can eat! Lu Feng smiled lightly.

There are still two relatively strong spirit realms left in his hands, and there are three broken spirit realms, although the heart sea mage is strong, but the detonation is enough for the heart sea master to drink a pot.

Moreover, Lu Feng's trip was only delaying time, and his purpose was to destroy the seal of the Blood River Rift.

"Shaft, hand over the spiritual realm of Xinyuan, I can give you a way to live!" Seeing that Lu Feng rubbed the spiritual realm of the old monk in the center of his hand, the corners of Master Xinhai's eyes jumped, and he hurriedly spoke.

"What, you have a lot to do with this old monk? Could it be that this old monk is your son? ”

"If you want, just say it! You don't say, how do I know you want? Hahaha! ”

Seeing that Master Xinhai threw a rat bogey, Lu Feng was also happy to fight with him to delay time.

When he said this, he was so angry that Master Xinhai's eyes widened with anger, but the next moment, Master Xinhai snorted again, and the illusory Buddha's light handprint, which had been destroyed by the explosion of the spiritual realm just now, dissipated directly in the air.

Behind Lu Feng, the energy-absorbing ancient tree once again exerted its might, breaking through the protection of a pagoda and priing out the spiritual realm stored in it.

Click!

The sound of shattering came from the spiritual realm in his body, and Master Xinhai looked at the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple, and sure enough, he saw that there was another big black hole in the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple.

A large wave of blood river monsters poured out of the newborn hole.

Just now, the monks of Dahe Temple joined, and with a cadre of Buddhist soldiers, the defense line that had been stabilized had no trouble again, and a part of the manpower had to be divided to establish a new defensive line, and the pressure increased suddenly.

Lu Feng was unforgiving, and once again attracted the three broken spirit machines, and threw them directly towards the distracted Xinhai Mage in the air.

At the same time, the body moved, and the roots of the energy-absorbing ancient tree danced like a mad demon, continuing to take root and seal, besieging the stupa for defense.

Boom Boom!

The three Broken Spirit Realms detonated in front of Master Xinhai, and the impact of the explosion burst out, forcing Master Xinhai to retreat for several miles, temporarily avoiding the edge of the explosion.

Lu Feng took advantage of Master Xinhai's retreat to take down the two stupas again and pry away the two spiritual realms.

The cave in the spiritual realm of the Great River Temple entered a further expansion, and the number of invading blood river monsters further increased, and the mage of Xinhai forcibly endured the backlash of anger and damage to the spiritual realm, and rushed back to the place where it was sealed.

But at this time, where is the seal, where is there still Lu Feng's figure.

Originally, where Lu Feng stood, there was only one unstable spiritual realm left, and the golden Buddha light emanated, and it was the spiritual realm where the old monk of Xinyuan was dedicated to cultivating.

Lu Fengzhen listened to Master Xinhai's words and left the spiritual realm of the old monk of Xinyuan.

It's just that the spiritual realm that stayed behind has been manipulated by Lu Feng.

Boom!

The spiritual realm of the old monk of Xinyuan exploded above the seal of the Great River Temple.

The terrifying explosion impact made the seal of the Blood River Rift tremble endlessly, and some of the weak points of the pagoda that were shattered by the land wind also made a penetrating clicking sound, and the damage to the sealing circle was not light.

In the rift of the Blood River, the Blood River monster was keenly aware of the abnormality of the seal, and the scarlet mist surged, and the monster slammed to the next level.

"Shaft, Red Leaves Society, my Dahe Temple will never die with you!"

Then came the roar of the mage of the heart sea.

(End of chapter)