"Is this the master of Qingyun? I didn't expect that he turned out to be an evil Buddha! Okay, well, in this way, I was relieved. ”

Ma Feiyun was in a very happy mood at this time, and he had just made a move, which shocked him and at the same time, he felt powerless. The gap in realm is too big, and the gap in strength is too big, and he doesn't have time to react at all. But fortunately, the scattered immortals of the Lonely Cloud Sect made a move, which shocked the other party, and then the evil Buddha made a move, which shocked everyone.

Up to now, it is estimated that no one knows that the spiritual light monk in the world is the evil Buddha. Few of the people who experienced that battle back then would go out of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, let alone go to such a remote place.

There are even many people who think that the evil Buddha has long since died, in that bloody battle. This time, everyone was surprised!

Now, the hundreds of thousands of cultivators were silent, all of them looking at the phantom figure in mid-air in shock.

"Is that your master? Hehe, it's actually your kid? Scarlet Shura, this famous old monk has also heard of it, and now when I see it, it is better than famous. Yes, you are very good, you can cultivate alone, and you can come to this point in just ten years...... I hope you can take good care of Kongjian, and it is you who he has been obsessed with all these years! Kongjian, as my disciple, how did the teacher teach you?"

Lingguang shouted coldly.

"There is gold under the man's knees, and there is only an empty sight standing and dying!"

Ma Qingyun wiped away his tears and stood up.

"Hmm. ”

The Spiritual Light Evil Buddha nodded, and then looked at the Western cultivators: "Junior competition, as an elder, don't interfere! Life and death are fate, if my disciple dies, it means that he is not angry, and if your disciple dies, it is useless for them!"

"Yes, senior!" replied with a bow of his head.

"Master, if you have time, please go to Xiaoleiyin Temple!" the little monk in the lead bent down and saluted, and then said.

The Evil Buddha was stunned and asked, "Which temple disciple are you, and what generation of disciples are you?"

"Back to the words of the ancestors, the little monks are disciples of the Huizi generation, and they are practicing in the Luohan Temple! The ancestor of the Xiaoleiyin Temple has made the little monk rumored that he has not drunk and eaten meat with his junior brother for a thousand years, so he is not happy, when will the junior brother come back?"

Huiguang said in a low voice, talking about drinking and eating meat, his fair face was a little flushed, obviously a little embarrassed.

"Wine and meat monk, hasn't he ascended to the Buddha realm yet? hahahaha...... Okay, tell him that if he has time, he will come to the East and see him!"

The evil Buddha seemed to feel extremely funny, and the tears of laughter came out, wiped them away with the monk's robe, and said: "This lazy monk, when the uncle ascended, he made him supervise the temple, but I didn't expect to be greedy for the joy of the tongue." ”

After speaking, the figure of the evil Buddha became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

"Master!"

Several little monks sighed softly, they already knew at this time that it was impossible for this person to return to the Buddha realm. Back then, I think the ancestor still had a mustard in his heart, right? But why didn't the Great Compassion Temple be built again?

"It's a pity, if he speaks, at least when he's there, Feiyun Pavilion will be safe. However, this is fine, if there is no blood baptism, how can my Feiyun Pavilion really make everyone fearful? As long as the Immortal Ancestor does not move, and with the protection of the Lonely Cloud Sect, my Feiyun Pavilion will rise to the top, and I can wait for it!"

If it was the beginning of the establishment of Feiyun Pavilion, Ma Feiyun had other purposes, but at this time, he had already integrated into the identity of the head of Feiyun Pavilion.

"Who's going to fight?"

Ma Qingyun wiped away his tears, and slammed it on the ground with a mixed gold stick in his hand, maybe it was because the force was too great, or maybe the previous injury had not been cut open, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Qingyun, I'll come!"

Ma Feiyun stood up suddenly.

"Brother, it's okay for you to watch from the sidelines, it's okay to have a little injury. Whoever wants to make a move on you will not be able to cross my body unless they step over my body!Don't worry, I won't disgrace you, brother!" Ma Qingyun grinned.

In the past, it was you who protected me! Now, it's my turn to protect you! Brother, in the future, no matter when, I will stand in front of you until I fall! No matter what you do, I will still be your brother!

Ma Feiyun's eyes were a little moist, Qingyun, he really grew up!

Gu Yunzi and others saw it in their eyes, but they sighed in their hearts: The rise of Feiyun Pavilion seems to be imperative!

"I'm going to meet you at Mosfels!"

This is a magician, holding a magic staff, his strength is not weak, at least a high-level magician, equivalent to a Jindan period monk, there is a kind of killing decisiveness in his breath, and the evil aura is very heavy, obviously he has killed people, and he has definitely not killed a few people.

"Death!"

Ma Qingyun drank heavily, and his body surface was flashing with cash, like an angry King Kong.

"Water Curtain!"

With a finger of the staff in Mosfils's hand, he was not allowed to recite the incantation, and about thirty meters in front of him, a wall of water suddenly appeared, which was two meters thick and forty or fifty meters high, and the water flowed.

"Is this magic?" Ma Feiyun's eyes moved, and the three hooks of the writing wheel eye turned quickly, although it did not turn into a kaleidoscope, he still saw the opponent's movements and spells clearly.

"Well, it's different from the way spells are used, and it's not the same as vindictiveness. Spells are stored into spiritual power by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then using spiritual power to release it with the help of Taoist law, ditching the rules of nature, and the fighting qi is a bit similar to the internal strength of a martial artist to achieve a greater attack effect and so on. This magic, a little strange, the energy in the body is not pure spiritual power, nor is it fighting energy, but it can resonate with the aura between heaven and earth, depriving the aura of a single caste, and then forming the same effect as spells, relatively speaking, it is to save strength, but it is undeniable that its own strength is too weak. The escape technique in the Hokage seems to be somewhat similar to magic, can you find some patterns?Spell, retreat, magic ......"

Ma Feiyun seemed to have caught a little bit of inspiration, but it seemed to be a little chaotic.

"Open!"

Ma Qingyun drank loudly, and smashed the mixed gold stick in his hand into the water curtain.

The water curtain was soft, and as Ma Qingyun's power cut in, it seemed that a force was blocking, making it impossible for Ma Qingyun to break through directly.

The water curtain was soft, and as Ma Qingyun's power cut in, it seemed that a force was blocking, making it impossible for Ma Qingyun to break through directly.

"Water Curtain, Water Curtain, Water ......" Mosfils said again, and the light flickered in the staff, and one water curtain after another formed, trapping Ma Qingyun in it. At this time, Mosfils was obviously not very comfortable, and his face became even fairer.

This water curtain is extremely strong, but in the face of Ma Qingyun's strength, it can still be broken after all, but one after another appeared, blocking him in all directions, making him extremely bored.

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