With a "whoosh", Sun Fengzhao's whole person flew out along with the spirit treasure shield in his hand, and the target was actually the center of the oncoming fire crow sword's five-color flame aura!

But with Sun Fengzhao's shield with all his strength, a series of piercing scraping sounds that made people sore came out. Sun Fengzhao was suddenly startled, and a chill suddenly felt in his heart......

Wu Yazi has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and the use of attack methods is a level higher than that of Sun Fengzhao and Lu Qixin. Although Sun Fengzhao put the shield in front of Lu Qixin and himself in time.

But Wu Yazi instantly withdrew the Fire Crow Sword, and as soon as the hilt of the sword moved, the five-colored sword shadow immediately stabbed Sun Fengzhao in the chest of Sun Fengzhao, who was flying in front of Lu Qixin!

"No, you can't!"

"Bang!"

Wu Ming, who saw this scene, stopped it a little later. In a muffled sound, everyone's hearts sank, faintly, the sound of the shield shattering, there was also the sound of some bones shattering!

Wu Ming and Lu Wantian in the battle raised their eyebrows at the same time, watching their "apprentice" being hit by Wu Yazi's sword and flying out, like a meteor, slamming into a stone pillar with countless runes and spiritual light behind him......

With a "boom", the stone pillar that should be indestructible was smashed out of a huge hole, and countless fragmented unknown stone materials collapsed, and then in the violent oscillation of spiritual power, almost a stone pillar that was nearly twenty zhang behind and the wall behind it collapsed. The stones on it fell one after another, burying Sun Fengzhao, who had smashed into the pillar, inside.

"Fengzhao!"

A heart-rending cry came from the mouth of Lu Qixin, who was also knocked out of the distance by the affected mana. She was also slightly injured, and the corners of her mouth were bloody. But with most of Wu Yazi's attack being resisted by Sun Fengzhao alone, Lu Qixin's injuries did not hurt a single life. But at this time, not only Lu Qixin thought so, but almost everyone thought so, with Sun Fengzhao's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, he was hit hard by a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant like Wu Yazi, how could he be lucky to survive!

But just when Lu Qixin couldn't stop swaying tears and flew to the sky above the area where Sun Fengzhao was pressed, he suddenly stretched out an arm full of blood from the rocks, and then Sun Fengzhao, whose long hair was scattered and unshaped, and his clothes were torn and covered with blood, suddenly sat up from the pile of ruins.

Sun Fengzhao, whose chest was rising and falling rapidly, obviously looked extremely consumed in all aspects. He held a strange sword in his hand and a multicolored stone in his other hand, both trembling slightly, and under the suppression of all his might, he barely looked like he had lost what he was holding.

But he just wasn't dead, and there was no sign of death. As Lu Qixin's shout of "drop an octave" flew down to his body, he miraculously stood up.

The strange sword and multicolored stone in his hand were all summoned as soon as Sun Fengzhao felt that the shield was attacked. But before he could assemble it, he was knocked away by Wu Yazi's heavy blow.

At this moment, although this strange sword, the sword body did not continue to inject mana without Sun Fengzhao, but the sword body was already rippling like a blue wave! Everyone could also see at a glance that this was a treasure that had reached the level of at least a spiritual weapon.

Fortunately, the two spirit treasures in Sun Fengzhao's hands were of the highest grade, otherwise, in the case of a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator attacking so hard, I am afraid that they would have been shattered long ago.

And at this time, Sun Fengzhao's body was surrounded by another layer of pale golden brilliance lingering around him, restoring all the wounds and bleeding points all over his body.

Sun Fengzhao gasped for a while, and suddenly smiled, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more full of arrogance and confidence. Then he suddenly let go of the palm that held the multicolored stone, and the multicolored stone in his hand floated gently into the magic sword under the surprised gaze of everyone. Then he said to the side with tears on his face, but it had turned into tears of joy Lu Qixin: "Go and pick up that hand shield, embed a multicolored stone at the handle, and protect yourself!"

"What about you?" Lu Qixin's concerned words greeted Sun Fengzhao with a bitter laugh, "Hahaha, I don't need my wife, I finally understand the magic of this armor......."

Sun Fengzhao pointed to the golden armor under his torn clothes and laughed loudly. On that set of armor was the source of the pale golden light around Sun Fengzhao's body.

As he spoke, the injuries on Sun Fengzhao's body healed quickly at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, he strode forward with his sword raised, and shouted at Wu Yazi: "Elder Wu, you are indeed very powerful, and the kid is not your opponent." But...... Although the attack just now didn't hurt me, you made me understand a little! Even the alchemy technique that I don't know when was connected is complementary to this set of armor, and there is no one in this world who can kill me......"

"Immortal Dharma...... Is this the Immortal Dharma Body?" The group of Yuan Infant Cultivators who all focused on Sun Fengzhao, a young man who was only in the middle stage of foundation building, were all asking themselves in their hearts at this time: "Is this the Immortal Law Body, is it the legendary immortal body? How could this young Foundation Building Monk be able to do ?......?"

Indeed, after hearing clearly what Sun Fengzhao said that he had was an "immortal law body", Wu Yazi was suspended in place, panting heavily, although he was extremely angry at this time, but after all, Sun Fengzhao's strong body did not suffer any substantial damage. Now standing in front of him almost intact.

"How is it possible? He is only in the middle stage of foundation building, how can he have such a high level of body cultivation? Even among those ancient cultivators, those who are good at refining bodies, those bones show that none of them have reached such a level! But ...... He's clearly an ant in the middle of foundation building, huh?"

As soon as Wu Yazi thought of this, he noticed the golden armor on Sun Fengzhao's body and the pale golden light of the holy and noble. Wu Yazi immediately raised the Fire Crow Sword in his hand, pointed at Sun Fengzhao from afar, and said, "Unless you are not a human! It is impossible for a human cultivator to possess such an immortal body of self-recovery ability at your cultivation stage...... Even if Wu Ming has reached the eighth level of alchemy, he can't do this!The armor on your body must be the function of that armor, let me tear off this armor and see your real alchemy realm......"

Sun Fengzhao gently wiped the blood stains on his face, he did not seem to be injured, sneered, and slowly walked into Wu Yazi again.

"I'm sorry, I'm standing here, you have the ability, just come. I'll let you take it off casually, and let you attack again!" Sun Fengzhao took off his lazy arms, just in front of everyone, his eyes closed, waiting for Wu Yazi, who was high above, to take off his Lingbao armor.

This move immediately caused all the monks on the scene to fall into a frenzy, even including Master Zhiyue, who was already pale.

"Wu Yazi!"

"Try, try......"

"Could it be that everything in the legend is true, and the Buddha spirit was reincarnated in this young man......"

"Fengzhao don't want it, uncle don't ......"

"Feng Zhao can't, Wu Yazi, you dare to ......"

The last sound was shouted by Lu Wantian and Wu Ming at about the same time, but when they stopped the confrontation in their hands, they fledged two rays of light that were extremely fast, and rushed towards Wu Yazi and Sun Fengzhao, but they were still a step too late.

"Impossible, impossible, you have definitely not reached the point of immortal law body! Although your physical body is strong, it is impossible for you to be without weaknesses! Die arrogant stinky boy, I don't care who your disciple is?......" Wu Yazi knew that Sun Fengzhao, who Song Gaozong had only heard about recently, had many ancient spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures given by Lu Wantian and other Song Gaozong elders, but he never believed that the legend of the legendary "immortal law body" that he had only seen in Wu Ming and some classics would appear in such a kid.

"Pounce!" The Fire Crow Sword was thrown to the ground by Wu Yazi and inserted into the ground at Sun Fengzhao's feet. Immediately, on the slender and long blade of the sword, a circle of colorful flames quickly connected, encircling Sun Fengzhao in the middle. Wu Yazi was shouting, and in the howls of Lu Wantian and Wu Ming, his two hands were imprinted on Sun Fengzhao's body with his bare hands under the towering three-legged Wufa Xiang behind him.

"Whew!"

In a moment, Wu Yazi had already flashed in front of Sun Fengzhao, and with two golden light handprints and a three-legged Wufa phase, he turned his head and smashed down. Sun Fengzhao couldn't retreat at this moment, gritted his teeth and mobilized the mana and divine consciousness of his whole body, hoping to inject it into the armor on his body and block it upwards.

"Phew!"

This time, everyone clearly saw that this young monk of Song Gaozong was hit and knocked away by Wu Yazi's pair of refining golden palms with the cooperation of the Supreme Law Phase.

No, it should be said that it flew again, and this time the sound of bones shattering did not sound suspiciously in the slightest. Even when Sun Fengzhao's body was flying in mid-air, he was hit, and his whole person was twisted.

At that moment, Wu Xiaojing, who was halfway through the run, even suspected that this young monk, who had only been emotional for so many years, was afraid that even the corpse would not be complete this time.

Because Sun Fengzhao's entire body seemed to be shattered, his body formed a frightening folded posture and flew out. Even the blood that spurted out of his mouth, the blood line left in the air, was enough to make any Yuan Infant Monk present fatal!

Sun Fengzhao was knocked away again, this time almost smashing through a wall on the edge of this huge square.

He ...... Is it dead?" Wu Ming, who stopped with Lu Wantian and was only half a step away from Wu Yazi, couldn't help but whisper to himself, Lu Wantian, who knew Sun Fengzhao better than Wu Ming, frowned at this time, shook his head, straightened his body, broke the silence and said: "No, his mana has not disappeared." My mind could even feel that he was recovering, because he was my apprentice......"

When Sun Fengzhao once again lifted the rubble that was pressing on his body and walked out of the ruins intact, even Wu Ming, who had always been proud and conceited, couldn't help but be surprised.

Lu Wantian saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but exchange a look with his beloved wife Dong Xueqing, who was also nervous, and then flew to Sun Fengzhao's side, ready to whisper a few words to Sun Fengzhao. Suddenly, Sun Fengzhao took a step across, raised the magic sword with multicolored stones, and said to Wu Yazi, who was also stunned: "Wu Yazi, are you done fighting?...... When you're done, it's time to replace me!"

Sun Fengzhao said without waiting for Wu Yazi to say anything to his proposal, he just raised his sword and slashed out. A five-colored sword shadow was equally sharp and majestic and went straight to Wu Yazi.

A foundation-building monk challenged the Yuanying monk, which was unique in the history of the immortal cultivation world at this time. But Sun Fengzhao did just that.

"Phew!"

Under the splash of spiritual power, Wu Yazi's rapidly rising law phase and shield blocked Sun Fengzhao's earth-shattering blow.

Sun Fengzhao failed to achieve another miracle, and defeated a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant by building a foundation and cultivating the foundation. This is of course unlikely. Sun Fengzhao's Ancient Spirit Treasure struck a blow, only leaving a white mark on Wu Yazi's shield and the law behind him was split for a while, and it took a while to recondense it under Wu Yazi's advanced mana and body refining technique.

But all this is enough, Sun Fengzhao's name has since moved the immortal cultivation world, so that every monk present today will firmly remember him!

"Fellow Daoists, this is Sun Fengzhao, the second-generation disciple of this sect, my apprentice ......"

"No, he's my apprentice, you just took me to train him for a while......"

When Lu Wantian introduced his apprentice to the Immortal Cultivation Realm in a timely manner, Wu Ming also suddenly flew sideways to Sun Fengzhao's left side, and said in a confrontation with Sun Fengzhao's right arm that Lu Wantian was holding in his hand.

"Two donors, whose disciple is this Sun Xiaoyou?......" Master Zhiyue, after not having Wu Yazi's sharp attack, couldn't help but fly away to the crowd where attention and focus had shifted, Wu Ming and Lu Wantian asked.

Even Zhiyue's excitement and joy surpassed Wu Ming and Lu Wantian, the two elders of the Song Gaozong, with a pair of eyes filled with excited tears, firmly looking at Sun Fengzhao, and even had the urge to take care of Sun Feng and worship Sun Fengzhao, and kept babbling the words "Buddha spirit reincarnation! Buddha spirit reincarnation!"

But it's good that Zhiyue doesn't move, and she gets closer and closer to Sun Fengzhao as she moves. He had previously carried the supernatural power of the supreme mind of the Buddha Sect that had not yet had time to dissipate, and he was also closer to Sun Fengzhao.

For some reason, Sun Fengzhao, who had already surprised everyone enough, as soon as Master Zhiyue approached, the mana of his whole body ran out of control again, first of all, the token he was in the storage bag, and flew out again, circling and rotating around Zhiyue happily, and inhaling Master Zhiyue's mental power for a while. He also immediately plunged headlong into the white mist generated by the monks who continued to maintain the "A-nose Arhat Array", and frantically devoured and absorbed it.

When Sun Fengzhao experienced the feeling of warmth again, he had been hiding in the depths of the storage bag and didn't know the storage box, the token that had to be engraved with ancient runes that he couldn't understand on the body of the ancient monk wearing sackcloth robes, also suddenly flew out, and the runes on it seemed to suddenly come to life, and they flew out of the token one after another, rotating around Sun Fengzhao in a circle.