Chapter 1242: It's a foregone conclusion

Master Miao Xiang and the Blood Monk shouted the Buddha horn almost at the same time, and a burst of Buddha light rose from the two of them, blocking out all the evil qi that was all around them. Although the scope of the Buddha's light is getting smaller and smaller, at least for the time being, there is no danger to everyone present.

Far away in the Thunder Yin Temple, which was far away in the Demon Exorcism Camp, bursts of Sanskrit Zen chanting also sounded almost at the same time, and a thick Buddha light shot out from the Lei Yin Temple, enveloping the entire Demon Exorcism Camp in it, and the scope of the envelope also expanded little by little.

At this time, the cultivation of the monks in the Leiyin Temple did not exceed that of Master Miaoxiang and the Blood Monk, but the Buddha light emitted by the gathering of all the monks in the Leiyin Temple far exceeded the Buddha light emitted by the joint efforts of Master Miaoxiang and the Blood Monk. Not to mention that the Buddha statues in Leiyin Temple have been enshrined for many years, and relics have already been born among the Buddha statues. Under the guidance of the Buddha's light, these relics also emitted a series of large or small Buddha lights.

Even the bricks, tiles, beams and pillars in the Leiyin Temple have become deeply Buddha-like after being illuminated by the Buddha's light for countless years, and at this time they also emit a faint Buddha's light.

The fusion of these many Buddha lights not only prevented the evil qi emitted from the evil god clone from invading the holy land of Leiyin Temple, but also enveloped the entire demon slaying camp, but also expanded the scope of the shroud little by little.

But whether it is Lei Yin Temple, Master Miaoxiang and Blood Monk, they can't help Feng Qingyao at all. Even the Sky Saint Monk who was sitting above the Demon Sea couldn't spare his hands to help Feng Qingyao.

Feng Qingyao can only rely on himself!

But...... As a peerless overlord, how could Feng Qingyao rely on others to tide over his own dangers?

For a peerless overlord, no matter what danger he faces, there is only one choice, and that is to step over and sweep all the difficulties directly! Crush! Nothing can stop him in front of the overlord!

With a soft snort, an even richer purple-gold domineering aura rose on his body. The battle knife that poured into his hand in an instant made the war knife that was originally flashing with lightning turn into a peerless war knife burning with purple-gold flames!

Wielding the peerless sword in his hand, he did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed directly towards the evil god clone.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Seeing that he was bursting out with all his power and was ready to attack with all his might, Feng Qingyao even dared to stop him, and he rushed directly towards him. The evil god laughed angrily, let out bursts of piercing laughter, and stretched out his hand. The sky-high evil qi that shrouded his body turned into a green dragon halberd.

An angry dragon hovered around the halberd's body, its tongue sticking out to form the tip of the halberd, and the horns on the dragon's head joined together to form a crescent-shaped branch.

Whether it was the tip of the halberd or the crescent-shaped branch, there was a terrifying and dangerous aura, and a gray evil aura was wrapped around the entire green dragon halberd. The space around the green dragon halberd seemed to have been corroded by the erosion of evil qi.

From Feng Qingyao swinging his knife and rushing towards the evil god clone, to the evil god clone turning into this peerless murder weapon in his hand with his own evil energy, it was just a blink of an eye.

After having a weapon in his hand, the evil god clone actually gave birth to a domineering spirit, a domineering spirit that a god blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas! A domineering spirit that wanted to poke a hole in the heavens!

With a cold snort, he waved the green dragon halberd in his hand and struck towards Feng Qingyao.

A green dragon halberd in the hands of the evil god clone. Stabbed, smashed, chopped, chopped, and slashed non-stop attacks towards Feng Qingyao, a posture that was about to break Feng Qingyao's corpse to ten thousand pieces in an instant.

Feng Qingyao also did not show weakness at all, and a sword of war also appeared in the hand of the overlord virtual image behind him, and a domineering spirit that was unparalleled in the world poured out from Feng Qingyao's body. The peerless war knife in his hand kept waving, resisting the attack of the evil god clone without retreating.

Although every time he collided with the weapon in the hand of the evil god clone, Feng Qingyao's body would involuntarily tremble slightly, and the originally restored wounds on his body were also cracked one by one, and wisps of blood kept overflowing from these wounds. In a short period of time, Feng Qingyao's green shirt was stained red with blood. However, the battle intent on Feng Qingyao's body became higher and higher, and the peerless war knife in his hand became more and more fierce and domineering. Always keep the evil god clone in place and can't get an inch.

Seeing that the colorful light on King Pingxi's body was getting stronger and stronger, it indicated that the steps of King Pingxi's transformation and sublimation were about to be completed. But he was still blocked by Feng Qingyao, and the evil god became more and more anxious. His mouth shouted angrily, and the weapon in his hand was brandished even more frantically.

But no matter how crazy the evil god clone was and how he attacked, Feng Qingyao still stood in place and didn't move. Although there were more and more wounds on Feng Qingyao's body, the speed of bleeding was getting faster and faster. Even the mouth was gushing and bleeding, and soon the placket on his chest turned bright red.

Seeing Feng Qingyao vomiting blood constantly, there were more and more wounds on his body, and everyone watching the battle was extremely anxious, staring at Feng Qingyao with his fists clenched and a nervous face.

Although Feng Qingyao's fighting spirit is getting higher and higher. However, it couldn't hide the fact that Feng Qingyao was becoming more and more dangerous, and the peerless sword in his hand began to crack one after another, as if it might be broken at any time.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a sound that made everyone despair, and the peerless sword in Feng Qingyao's hand was shattered by the evil god, and one after another mysterious laws and domineering qi flew out and returned to heaven and earth.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that Feng Qingyao was finally about to be unstoppable, the evil god couldn't help but laugh, and the green dragon halberd in his hand stabbed towards Feng Qingyao like lightning.

"Thank you, friend. ”

Just when the green dragon halberd in the hands of the evil god clone was about to stab Feng Qingyao's body, King Pingxi, who had been standing in place with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, King Pingxi, who had completely turned into seven colors, appeared beside Feng Qingyao, and the spear in his hand stabbed out from the bottom up, directly passing through the small branches of the green dragon halberd, and the green dragon halberd in the hands of the evil god that was about to stab Feng Qingyao's body was fixed in the air!

"You're ......!"

Seeing King Pingxi suddenly appear in front of him, the face of the evil god clone suddenly changed drastically, and it was really as ugly as if he had eaten a lump of poop.

Without waiting for the evil god clone to finish speaking, King Pingxi's hand shook, and the second spear trembled slightly. The green dragon halberd in the hands of the evil god clone was instantly shattered from the small branch, turning into bursts of evil qi and dissipating without a trace.

The second spear in King Pingxi's hand seemed to tremble slightly just now, but in fact, in that extremely short period of time, the second spear in King Pingxi's hand trembled tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times. The combination of the four mystical laws of earth, water, fire, and wind has been shattered tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times.

Otherwise, although the weapon in the hands of the evil god's clone was just formed by the evil god's condensation of his own evil qi, it was not so easy to break.

"Ahh......h