Phalius was just an ordinary intermediate mage.

Although he also has the heart to resist the power and protect the foundation of the cultivation law in the Western Regions.

But under the deterrence of the strong strength of the heart sea mage, Philus couldn't get hard even if he wanted to.

I can only obey the orders of Master Xinhai from the heart to fight against the monks of Dahe Temple, and show my strength as an intermediate mage in front of Master Xinhai.

Behind the monk of the heart river, the golden body of the Buddha is shining.

In the Dahe Temple, he is the same generation as Master Xinhai, and he has already condensed his spiritual realm.

After casting the spiritual realm, the Dharma of Buddhism with the support of the spiritual realm has been condensed into substance, like a Buddha statue poured in gold, dazzling.

Moreover, these Buddha lights are not the natural lights that are harmless to humans and animals, but the crystallization of the Buddhist cultivation of the monks of Xinhe.

Faced with the dazzling light of the Buddha, Phileus only felt that he was bathed in a bright, vast, and scorching light, as if he had seen the sun.

Knowing that this was a battle spell for the natives of this country, the mage Pheleus did not dare to slack off.

Just the breath that escaped when the monk of the Heart River urged the spell made Philus feel like a great enemy, and he felt that the strength of this indigenous master in front of him was not below him, and if he didn't show some strength, he might be killed by this bald native.

Buzzing!

Philus gritted his teeth, his heart moved, and suddenly the whistle of the evil steam train around him rang out, and the deafening whistle mixed with the black steam smoke rose up, staining the surroundings of Philus in pitch black.

The dazzling Buddha light of the monks of the Heart River shone into the dark smoke, and suddenly it was like a mud cow entering the water, swallowed and digested by the darkness.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Seeing Philus's performance, the Xinhe monk narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a chuckle:

"Lord Phileus, the Great Sun Buddha Light just now is just an appetizer, let's take a look at the Great Day Glazed Golden Body that the little monk has put a lot of effort into refining!"

As soon as the words fell, the light of the Great Sun Buddha behind the Xinhe monk was even more dazzling, shining brightly in the entire banquet hall, and the temperature in the hall was also rising sharply, making many people with low strength sweat profusely in a short period of time.

"Senior Brother Xinhe's glass body has been perfected on this big day, and it is already like a big day, not bad!"

Master Xinhai was not affected by the Great Day Buddha Light of the Xinhe monk in the slightest, and commented matter-of-factly, and then sent some ordinary people in the hall who could not withstand the Great Day Buddha light of the Xinhe monk out of the main hall with a wave of his hand.

In the main hall, the light of the Buddha in the great sun is more and more dazzling.

The pitch-black smoke that enveloped Philus's body, and the ability to devour the Buddha's light seemed to have reached its limit, and the black smoke surged and boiled violently in the collision with the scorching Buddha's light, and the overall enveloping area was also rapidly shrinking.

It is clear at a glance which is stronger and which is weaker.

Moreover, this was only the prelude to the attack of Master Xinhe, in the bright light of the Buddha of the Great Sun, the golden body of the Buddha who had been standing behind the monk of Xinhe opened his eyes, and two scorching and condensed golden lights burst out directly from the eyes of the Buddha's golden body and shot towards Philus not far away.

The two beams of golden light were only the thickness of chopsticks at the beginning, and when they reached the height of a water basin not far from Philus, the highly condensed energy of the sun, just by looking at it, Philus felt his scalp tingle.

This bald native, he really wants his life!

Phelius was horrified, and hurriedly played his hole cards, only to see the steam train beside Philus rapidly grow larger in the humming whistle, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded to the size of half a room.

The steam locomotive was large and small, and the whole train seemed to slowly move out of Philus's body, slowly expanding and expanding. The strange patterns on the steam train became clear, and at a glance, in the first carriage of the steam train, on the seats, there was a monster with a hideous appearance.

a werewolf with a green face and fangs and a hairy body; vampires with bared teeth and white eyes and red eyes; There are resentful spirits with vain bodies and gloomy spirits; There was also a skeleton, a skeleton with a fire in its eye sockets

All sorts of monsters were bound in the first carriage of the steam train, letting out a terrible wail, as if they were suffering some kind of inhuman torture.

In the wail of this monster, the power in the body of each monster was extracted by the steam train, and blessed on the steam train, the power in the front of the steam train rolled, and the entire train surface was flooded with a faint black light.

As soon as this scene came out, there was an eerie and terrifying atmosphere in the place where Phelius was located in the main hall, fighting against the Great Sun Buddha Light of Master Xinhe.

"Wow, steam train! It is said that the teacher has imprisoned one hundred and sixty-four monsters for energy in the teacher's mental image, and the teacher will definitely be able to promise this hateful bald native."

Hiding under the protection of Pheleus, his apprentices exclaimed as Pheleus showed his full strength.

In their minds, their teacher Philus is always the strongest!

Definitely winning!

In the next moment, the two golden rays of light that burst out from the eyes of the glazed golden body of the monk of the Heart River had collided with the steam train that Philus had urged to the extreme.

Thundered!

In the main hall, one yin and one yang, one black and one gold, the two completely different energies collided violently together, poured against each other, and finally exploded violently.

"Definitely!" Master Xinhai snorted softly.

The violent explosion shock wave erupted, and just as it was about to impact the four directions, it was suppressed by the strong strength of the Heart Sea Mage.

The sound of explosions, and the smoke dissipated.

The Xinhe monk's face was still the same as before, and the golden body of the Buddha behind him was only a little dim, obviously the blow just now was not an easy thing for him.

On the other hand, Phileuce's situation is much more miserable now.

The original majestic steam train, at this time the front of the locomotive has been tattered, revealing the metal in it, but it seems to be a special structure of spiritual power, and the monsters in the first carriage look even more miserable, most of them died directly in the collision, and most of the rest only had one breath left.

Philus himself was also miserable, most of the steam train was destroyed, and Philus, who was closely related to the steam train, was naturally deeply shocked, had a headache, and couldn't think.

A warm, scarlet liquid flowed from his nostrils, making Philus even more miserable and his body shaky.

"Teacher!" "Mr. Philus, are you alright?"

Seeing this, the apprentice mage behind Philus hurriedly stepped forward to support Philus's body, and anxiously checked the injuries of Teacher Philus one by one.

"Senior Brother Xinhe, you shot too hard! Go and help the guests to treat, and take them down to rest by the way! ”

When Master Xinhai saw the result of the battle, he knew it in his heart, and immediately commanded.

"Yes, host!"

The monk of the Heart River took the initiative to step forward and help Philus's apprentice take Philus to a resting place, and by the way, help treat Philus's injuries.

The matter has come to this, and in the main hall, this anticlimactic banquet can be regarded as the end of it.

The Zhike monk of Dahe Temple took away the other personnel on the airship one by one and arranged them properly.

Seeing Phelius and the others leave, Master Xinhai calculated the guess he had gained through the battle just now.

"Intermediate mages are nothing more than that, according to the mouths of visitors from the Western Regions, the mages there are cultivating from mage apprentices, to junior high school and high level mages, and then up to the grand mage stage! Judging from the competition just now, the intermediate mages in the Western Regions are not as good as the Earth Immortal Dao monks here who have cultivated a human-level low-grade spiritual vein, and it takes at least three intermediate mages to beat one! Those three high-level mages can compete with an Earth Immortal Dao cultivator who has cultivated a human-level mid-grade spiritual vein. Isn't that Archmage on par with my current cultivation?"

If his strength can be compared to the archmage of the Western Regions, Master Xinhai feels that he and the entire Dahe Temple can definitely take a risk.

Now the nine states under the territory of the Great Xuan Dynasty, except for the barren Liangzhou that is controlled by his Dahe Temple, the other eight states are all in the hands of some high-ranking factions with strong people.

Taiheji is not the first sect to seek a blessed land, and it will not be the last.

Building a blessed land, in this day and age, requires infinite resources.

Resources are hard to find, and it is the best choice to control a state and a government and cast a net of heaven and earth.

If it weren't for the existence of the Great Xuan Dynasty, with the support of those high-ranking sects high in the blessed land cave sky, those ambitious sects would have replaced the Dragon Court of the Great Xuan Dynasty long ago.

"If I can win the land of the Western Regions and have such a large piece of territory, my Dahe Temple will definitely be able to become bigger and stronger, and create more brilliance!"

Master Xinhai imagined a bright future, and his heart was moved!

After some discussion with the other six elders of the Great River Temple who had cultivated the spiritual realm, all of them chose this bold plan.

"You also have to think about yourself, if our Dahe Temple has earned enough resources in the Western Regions, not only will the spiritual realm of Dahe Temple be promoted to a blessed land, but maybe it will also be able to expand the spiritual realm for you."

This sentence alone left the six elders who had cultivated the Spirit Realm speechless.

Even if they don't think about Taiheji, they have to think about themselves.

Under the Dahe Temple, there are several elders, who are not greedy for life and afraid of death.

With the investment of resources and the expansion of the spiritual realm, maybe a few more of them can live for a few more years.

Live a few more years, and who wouldn't want to!

Two days later, after a heated discussion,

Under the leadership of Master Xinhai, the Great River Temple finalized a plan to explore the Western Regions, and even conquer them.

On the other side, the land breeze that blew a cool breeze outside the Dahe Temple all night, waited for another day, and never saw anything from the Western Regions emerging from the Dahe Temple.

The huge airship that the native Orius saw seemed to have fallen into the deep pit of the Great River Temple, and the whole thing fell into it, and it could never get out again.

"No, it's not a matter of waiting for the rabbit like this! Maybe if you wait slowly, Dahe Temple will eat and wipe off the visitors from the Western Regions in the airship, and when they have the information, they will have the initiative! When the time comes, the tide will start to fall in their favor."

After waiting for a long time to no avail, Lu Feng was ready to change his thinking.

So he instructed the native Orius to continue to monitor the movements of the Great River Temple here, while he himself drove the Death Mantis into the night and flew towards the golden sand sea to the west.

"The master of the Water Moon Daoist can travel back and forth from the Golden Sand Sea to the land of the Western Regions, and the airships of the Western Regions can also come to the Earth Immortal World from the Western Regions, it makes no sense that I can't! If I can find the passage connecting the two realms to the Western Regions in advance, I can make some arrangements in the Western Regions before the Great River Temple."

"And there is a native Orius monitoring the Great River Temple, if there is a big movement in the Great River Temple, with the flight speed of the Death Mantis, you can also fly back quickly." Lu Feng made two plans.

During the Red Leaves Society, Lu Feng specially found the Shuiyue Daoist and took his master's relics from her.

That diary that recorded what the Shuiyue Dao people saw and heard in the Western Regions.

The content of the diary, Lu Feng has already recorded in his mind, with the guidance of the diary, Lu Feng has a certain grasp of finding a channel connecting the two worlds.

All that's left is to try your luck in the golden sand.

The Grim Reaper Mantis is fast.

During the high-speed flight, the scenery under your feet changes rapidly.

The earth began to turn yellow at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the closer you flew to the golden sand, the more barren the land became, and the vegetation became more and more scarce.

Half an hour later, an endless sea of golden sand had appeared in front of Lu Feng's eyes.

"I heard that the golden sand sea has no end, outside the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions, there is still endless yellow sand, I have never heard of anyone walking to the end of the sand sea, it is said that there is the edge of the world that the earth immortal world can never reach."

Lu Feng muttered a sentence recorded in his diary by the master of the Water Moon Daoist.

Looking at the boundless sea of golden sand, Lu Feng felt okay, now he was driving the Death Mantis, he was not afraid of heat, he didn't know hunger and thirst, as long as there was energy in the energy core, he was fearless.

It's just that there is no end in sight to the endless sea of sand, and the sand dunes are easy to move with the wind, and there are few that can be used as markers.

In the diary of the Master of the Water Moon Daoist, there is also a brief map that records the way back of the Master of the Water Moon Daoist.

It's just that after more than ten years of washing, the markers in the diary are now difficult to find by Lu Feng.

In this regard, Lu Feng had no choice but to find a general direction, and then flew at a high speed in the Death Mantis.

The Grim Reaper Mantis is fast, and Lu Feng is not afraid to take the wrong path, and directly conducts a carpet-like search in the general direction.

Two or three days later.

The emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and with Lu Feng's unremitting efforts, Lu Feng finally found some abnormal locations similar to those recorded in his diary.

Zizi!

The Grim Reaper Mantis landed on the top of a sand dune, its huge pitch-black insect eyes looking around.

There was a subtle strange power in the surrounding air, which made Lu Feng's spiritual power in the Death Mantis feel a little suppressed.

There was also a slight delay in communication with the Reaper Mantis.

The invisible force diffused in the surrounding space seems to be electromagnetic interference from a previous life, affecting the spirit of the landing wind.

"Although it is different from the place described in the diary, the anomaly that appears here is exactly the same as described in the diary, and if I am not mistaken, this is probably a place where two worlds meet."

(End of chapter)