"Okay, everyone," Zhang Feng cleared his throat and said sadly: "I understand your intentions, it's just that I don't have much time now, so I have to hurry back to Wufeng to arrange the aftermath." ”

"Everyone, let me go. ”

Everyone also put away their grief and nodded.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and the space began to distort.

As the master of the spirit world, Zhang Feng no longer needs the spirit world channel.

He could open up a new one-time spiritual portal at any time.

At the moment, thoughts together.

Within the spiritual realm, space shattered.

The wind swept through, revealing a black, chaotic void.

In just a moment, those monks who left the state were swept up one after another.

"Long Aotian, manage the spiritual realm for me. Zhang Feng smiled, and then under Long Aotian's tearful gaze, he was swept into the void with the good people of Shangshui, Mu Qiao'er and others.

"Master, you can leave with confidence! The apprentice will make Master smile at Jiuquan!" Long Aotian couldn't hold back any longer and cried bitterly.

The tearing and dizziness came again.

When it reappeared, it was already in the valley on the border of Great Qin.

Meanwhile.

The hidden corner of the Lingzun Mansion.

The moment Zhang Feng left.

A phantom figure slowly emerged, feeling the figures of Zhang Feng and many Lizhou monks completely disappear into the spirit world, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a heaven and earth Xuanhuang Tower, if it weren't for the old man's quick reaction, he would have died. ”

"Speaking of which, it's no wonder that the body can't find the Great Seal of the Spirit Realm anyway, this kind of treasure is actually on that kid. ”

"But the old man underestimated this kid. ”

This slightly illusory figure is the soul of Ye Mofan who died under Zhang Feng's sword before!

Even Zhang Feng didn't expect that this person would slip away from the suppression of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tower.

But obviously, this old boy is not having a good time now, although he has saved his life, but his gaze body has become extremely illusory, and there is not one in ten majestic spiritual powers.

How could the suppression of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda be so easy to break through?

That is, Zhang Feng's cultivation was too far behind this Ye Mofan's soul split, and he couldn't urge the full power of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tower, which left him a chance.

Ye Mofan's eyes showed a strong sense of fear, but then he sneered: "I'll go and inform the body of this matter now! At that time, Zhang Feng, you will definitely die and have no place to be buried!"

And in the next moment.

Ye Mofan was stunned.

A dazzling bald head appeared in front of him.

Mankind?

Could it be that Zhang Feng didn't leave?

Ye Mofan's face changed suddenly, but when he saw the human appearance clearly, he suddenly showed a disdainful smile.

The human being was just a child of seven or eight years old.

Holding a Zen cane, wearing a robe, standing with one palm on his chest.

Full of stance.

But it's still just a child!

It seems that it was the people who were forgotten in the spiritual realm when the monks left the state.

"Little brat," Ye Mofan sneered, "It's just in time, kill you, just thank me for the anger in my heart!"

"Amitabha, the donor is angry, please calm down. The little monk said expressionlessly: "Please also ask the donor to tell the little monk, who is the strongest person in this world?"

Infinite anger rose in Ye Mofan's distracted eyes.

Is he mocking me?

"Little monk, are you laughing at me for being defeated by Zhang Feng?" Ye Mofan snorted coldly, "Tell you, the old man just didn't notice it for a while, but if it really starts, Zhang Feng will definitely not be my opponent!"

"Oh?" the little monk's eyes lit up, "Good, good, donor, do you mean that you are the strongest person in this world, and even that Qilinzi from Lizhou can't compare to you?"

"That's nature! I'm the master of the spirit realm who once ruled the spirit realm for ten thousand years!" Ye Mofan looked proud, but then sneered: "Little monk, you should feel lucky to die in my hands......

But that's not the end of the story.

"Boom!!"

Under Ye Mofan's frightened and stunned gaze, the little monk picked up the Zen staff high, and the light of the Buddha came out of his body!

The rich Buddha aura permeates like flowing water, spitting thin and whistling.

Behind the little monk, a dharma body soared into the sky, and in the golden light, a huge monkey stood with a stick, and in his eyes was incomparable Buddha nature, flashing with nobility beyond human nature.

When the monkey appeared, everything fell silent.

"Boom!!"

The little monk's Zen staff fell.

Behind him, the huge monkey Dharma Body also fell with a bang, and the momentum was like breaking the sky!

Ye Mofan's face changed, and a feeling of approaching death came to his heart, and he wanted to turn into an illusion and escape.

However, countless Sanskrit sounds fell from the sky, and the Sanskrit sounds and Buddha light actually blocked his way, so that he couldn't escape half a step at all!

Thunder erupted.

The staff falls to the ground.

Ye Mofan's soul was instantly beaten into countless spiritual powers, and the majestic spiritual energy collapsed and dispersed, becoming a part of the spirit world.

The ground trembled, and cracks filled the air like cobwebs.

Ye Mofan split his soul, this time he died completely.

The little monk put away his Zen staff, looked at the position where Ye Mofan was dead, and frowned.

Although he didn't speak, there were obviously two words in his immature eyes.

That's it?

How dare you claim to be the strongest in the world?

Well?

And right now.

Long Aotian, who was shocked by the previous Heavenly Buddha Light and the huge Dharma Body, rushed here with 100,000 skeleton generals and the four great spirit generals, as well as the Supreme Elder and hundreds of elders.

"Your Excellency?"

Long Aotian stared at the little monk cautiously.

I was a little nervous.

Before he died, the master handed over the entire spiritual world to himself to take care of, and he vowed to clean up the spiritual world and not let the master down. But I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen as soon as the master left.

You have to take care of it!

Long Aotian didn't dare to despise this child in the slightest, after all, he could still feel the breath of Ye Mofan's soul left here.

Even, Long Aotian guessed whether this person would be Zhang Feng's backhand who was left behind, specifically to deal with Ye Mofan's soul.

"Amitabha, who is the strongest person in this world?" the little monk looked at Long Aotian and asked calmly.

Long Aotian originally wanted to pretend to be forced to say that it was himself, but after thinking about it, he still said: "The strongest person in this realm is, of course, the master of the spirit realm! ”

"Name. The little monk was expressionless, just brushed the Zen staff in his hand.

"Zhang Feng. Long Aotian didn't dare to offend the person in front of him, and hurriedly said.

Hear the words.

The little monk was stunned for a moment.

Originally, after cleaning up the Hundred Refining Gate, I heard that the old man of the Hundred Refining took the unicorn to the spirit world, so he came all the way.

"Oh, Zhang Feng, the poor monk was looking for him, but what about the others?" the little monk didn't move.

He's not a fight-like guy in the first place.

It's just that the thousands of sects in front of them have a bad attitude towards themselves, and they have no choice but to fight the strongest people.

It's like saying that if you don't open the door for yourself when you go to the door, then you can only open the door.

"It seems that it was really the master's backhand that was left against Ye Mofan!"

Hearing the little monk's words, Long Aotian's eyes lit up, "Master is really a last resort!"

"Senior," Long Aotian said respectfully, "The master has already left for Lizhou, and is in a hurry to return to Wufeng, if the senior wants to see the master, please leave quickly!"

Little Monk: "......"

Why did you go back again?

Am I special?

Ami, you Buddha!

At this moment, the little monk's mentality collapsed a little.

Why are you always one step slower?

But now, the little monk can only nod: "Thank you for this time, the little monk will leave." ”

The next moment, the little monk turned around and left.

In his eyes, the fighting spirit is high!!

A body of Buddha light, piercing the sky!

Watching the back of the little monk disappear into the spiritual passage, Long Aotian was stunned.

The Supreme Elder on the side frowned and said, "How do you feel that this person is not like a friend of the Spirit Venerable, but more like an enemy who went to seek revenge on the Venerable?"

Long Aotian: "......"