At this moment, the three of them were holding immortal weapons one by one, and their eyes were staring at Uncle Feng. At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the air seemed to be filled with a solemn aura. It made everyone feel a breath of suffocation. Suddenly, the earth trembled, and the people around him staggered. Master Feng looked down, but saw that a huge divine tree had grown on the ground at some point, and everyone who watched was puzzled. The sacred tree grew bigger and bigger, and it seemed to grow upward and frantically. Feng Zhangmen said to the other two people: What the hell is going on. The abbot of the clearance was also full of doubts at the moment, obviously, he didn't know how. At this moment, I heard a loud sound in my ears. The people followed the prestige, but they saw that the huge branches of the tree had cut off the mountain peaks hundreds of feet away, and the rolling boulders fell into the valley, mixed with the sound of rumbling echoes, and the dust splashed by the boulders fluttered on the valley for a long time.

After a long time, the violent shaking finally ended. It's just that everyone is no longer on the mountain peak at this moment. Master Feng looked at the surrounding scene and said, "If I'm not mistaken, we should be in the trees now." As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. The king is in charge; How is it possible, how can there be such a huge immortal tree in the world? As soon as the words fell, the head of the king seemed to have an understanding, and continued; Unless this is this? After hearing this, Master Feng continued: Yes, this is the legendary Sunset Tree. After speaking, he looked at Uncle Feng and said: I don't know if what the old man said is wrong. Uncle Feng looked at the trio; That's right, it's the Sunset Tree. The abbot of the clear space listened and said: According to legend, the tree of sunset was born in the wilderness, it is an ancient sacred tree, this tree is specially for sunset to perch, I can't imagine that it will appear here today.

Master Feng's face twitched and said: It seems that today will be a tough battle. After saying that, the other two also nodded together.

The three of them have each lucked their true qi at this moment, and they all know it at this moment. If you can't defeat the young man in front of you at once, the consequences are really unpredictable, and even if you win in the end, it will be a miserable victory. So at this time, they have all used their life's learning, and they must defeat them once and for all. Feng Shibo looked at the three people in front of him, at this time, their faces were already showing a trace of killing intent, and there was an unknown chill in the air. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, raising the long silver hair of the wind master. The corners of Feng Shibo's mouth rose slightly, as if he didn't know that danger had come.

Master Feng hid his immortal qi with his sword, and said to Feng Shibo: "I didn't score a decisive victory just now, so let's take it now." After saying that, the sword body shone brightly, and Master Feng picked up his true qi and shouted; After speaking, a white light rushed straight towards the wind master like a tiger descending the mountain. It was menacing, and there was a thunderbolt in the sword qi. Seeing that his Feng boss had already made a move, the king also hurriedly said; Let the old man come and comprehend Your Excellency's cultivation today. As soon as the words came out, his right hand was shaken, and a handful of dust appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he saw the head of the king stepping on the gossip, and his body looked like seven buckets. The dust danced, and his body was already wrapped in a strong golden light. Suddenly, the dust pointed straight up and down, like a dragon going out to sea, roaring. The head of the king held the dust tightly and shouted: "Supreme Heart Sutra!" Then the dust stabbed at the wind master like a living thing, and the momentum was vast and overwhelming. Seeing that the two of them had already made a move, the abbot of the clearance immediately followed up and took a step forward; The old man also came to ask for two tricks. After speaking, he picked up the staff in his hand and threw it into the sky, and the staff immediately emitted golden light. At this moment, he jumped into the empty space, sat on the staff, and muttered to himself, not knowing what to think. But I saw that the pure space body actually emitted a dazzling golden light, as if the Buddha had descended, kind and peaceful. Qingkong looked at Uncle Feng, gathered the true qi around him, and said loudly; One word of great compassion. The abbot of the clear space stretched out his right hand and slapped it fiercely at Uncle Feng. In an instant, the sky was dark, and I saw the abbot of the clear sky transform into thousands of Buddha words in his palm, covering the wind master like a net from heaven and earth.

After the move, the three of them looked at each other and smiled. Because they understand that between heaven and earth, no one can catch their three masters.

I saw that Master Feng's sword qi was just about to pounce on Master Feng, but he turned over violently, and it turned into three fierce sword light illusions, all of which were directly aimed at the vital point. Master Wang saw it and said: Master Feng's Three Qi Returning Spirit Sword is really powerful. At this moment, the dust of the king's head of the sect howled like a dragon, threatening to destroy the heavens and the earth, and pounced on the wind master. Seeing this, Master Feng said: Brother Wang's Supreme Heart Sutra is also extraordinary. As soon as the words fell, I looked forward, and saw that the thousands of Buddha words of the abbot of the clear sky actually gathered into a huge Buddha palm in front of Feng Shibo, as if he was about to smash it with one palm. The other two looked at the abbot in surprise when they saw it.

The abbot of the clear space said with a smug look on his face; Good, good, good. After speaking, he looked at the wind master Bodao; Thinking that this person must die, it's a pity that there will be one less genius in the world, it's a pity. At this moment, Feng Shibo's heart couldn't help but get nervous. Today, the three peerless masters in the world have joined forces at the same time and used their lifelong skills, which is still unique in the cultivation world. At this time, even if he died, the battle could be said to have been passed down through the ages and enjoyed by people. Thinking of this, I actually felt a little funny.

Feng Shibo stood in place, feeling a heart-piercing pain in his body, as if he was about to tear it to pieces. Uncle Feng thought to himself; is really worthy of today's peerless master, the sword has not arrived, and the murderous spirit is so strong. I don't know if I'll be able to catch the fatal blow. Thinking of this, he used the true qi in his body, and a faint blue light appeared on the sword body. Feng Shibo raised his sword, and in an instant, a cold wind blew on the ground. The wind is getting stronger, thinking about the sunset tree, the huge tree body is also swaying in the wind, and the leaves of the tree are fluttering with the wind. Soaring, spreading between heaven and earth, falling like a falling flower. It's not beautiful. The wind master Bo Jian Wu muttered: The wind follows my heart, and the sword transforms into shape. As soon as the words fell, a fierce wind had gathered around the wind master and wrapped it up.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the sword qi of Master Feng was getting closer and closer, and the momentum was pressing. Suddenly, the two gases collided. With a sound that shook the heavens and the earth, the sacred tree also began to shake. The sacred tree roared violently, and the huge branches were deeply broken. Where the branches were broken, a bright red liquid began to flow, like blood, and there was a strange smell in it. Look at the wind master again, but he is standing there intact. A strong wind swirls around the body. Holding the fairy sword in his hand, he looked at everything in front of him.

The wind around me became louder and louder, and the dust gradually approached. With the roar of the dragon, a wave of destruction came straight to the face of the wind master. Feng Shibo didn't dare to be careless, and looked at Canglong with bated breath. leisurely, but I saw Canglong open his huge mouth violently, and a bolt of lightning spit out of his mouth. Feng Shibo didn't dare to take it hard, and the fairy sword danced with the wind. In a few moments, a solid wind wall had formed in front of Uncle Feng. The lightning slammed down on the wall of wind, as if nothing had happened. The dragon roared, and another giant claw slapped towards the wind master. The Wind Master looked at the dragon through the wind wall, and felt that he was so small, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart. There was a loud bang. Uncle Feng was still standing there intact. Canglong's giant claws slapped against the wind wall, and with such great force, the wind wall did not move in the slightest. Utterly enraged, the dragon threw itself up, almost let out a roar, raised its head, and slammed into the wall of wind. In an instant, the sky was dark, and the earth shook. It didn't take long for the land to regain its tranquility. But I saw that the dragon was still gone, and the wind wall was still there.

In the end, only one last blow remains, and all that is needed is to take the last slap. Feng Shibo looked at the giant palm with a cold light on his face, as if it had the potential to destroy the world and hit it. Look at the clear space abbot at this moment, as if the Buddha descended on the high seat of the Zen staff. There was a feeling of nausea in my heart. It is in vain to think that even if you have the image of the Buddha, but you do not have the heart of the Buddha.

But seeing that the giant palm was approaching, it seemed that it could smash the wind master to pieces with a snap of his fingers. Feng Shibo was overwhelmed by its powerful aura. Look at the dazzling golden light emitted by the giant palm, which is like the palm of the Buddha. The Feng Shibo who watched was frightened.

I saw that this giant palm slapped violently towards the top of Feng Shibo's head, and the sacred tree also shook violently. With a bang, another thick branch was deeply broken by the strong palm force, and fell to the bottom with a snap. Looking at the wind master again, he didn't know where to go, and he thought that he had fallen to the bottom with the branches. And it all happened in an instant.

Seeing this, the abbot of the clear space jumped down with an elegant figure. Feng Zhangmen said: Now he should die. Boss Wang looked at Boss Feng and said: In today's world, can anyone still catch our three moves? The abbot looked at the broken branches of the sacred tree, and said with a sad face: "Good, good. Everything in the world has life, and the old man has committed it again, oh Mituo Buddha, sin and sin. At that moment, a bird's cry suddenly streaked across the sky. There was a burst of snorting sound in their ears, and the three of them followed the voice, all of them were surprised. I saw a huge divine bird slowly flapping its wings and rising to the top of the tree, and the three of them looked at each other. After a while, he flapped his wings and flew into the distance. A huge bird with two wings slowly flew upward. With each flap of its wings, a gust of wind swept under the tree. What is even more puzzling is that the bird has three huge heads and makes a piercing scream, which makes people feel a splitting headache. The three of them looked at the giant bird in front of them and didn't know why.

Master Feng was surprised; What kind of divine bird is this! How could he have three heads? The abbot of the clear space looked at Master Feng and thought about it; This is a three-headed giant peng, and the bird's three beaks can spray hurricanes, wild sand, and poisonous gas. Legend has it that he is a divine beast left in the mortal world by the gods to punish the world, and he is not something we can compete with. After hearing this, Master Feng was not convinced; It's just a bird, it's so powerful, maybe you're making too much of a fuss. The abbot of the clearance ignored Master Feng and continued; He may not be dead yet. As soon as these words came out, the other two said in unison: How is it possible! How can someone resist the three of us joining forces at the same time, there is no such person in this world! After hearing this, the abbot of the clear sky sighed and said: The three-headed giant peng has never left Beihai for a single step, unless someone submits to him. Wang Zhangmendao: Then what does this have to do with him? After hearing this, Jingkong smiled bitterly and said: According to legend, the main reason why the three-headed giant peng is favored by the gods is that it is loyal to the lord, and if he feels that his master is in danger, it is impossible not to help. In fact, we should have thought of it when the Sunset Tree appeared.

Suddenly, a breeze blew on people's faces. The three of them looked into the distance, and a huge divine bird soared in the wind. And there seemed to be a man on his back, sitting cross-legged. When the three of them saw this, they already understood.

Since then, the four major sects have coexisted peacefully, and no one knows why the three major factions have withdrawn in a hurry, and the world has always thought that the abbot of the pure space retreated because of the virtue of the common people. However, how many people know that the surface is calm, but there are hidden turbulence.