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Chapter 273 I owe no favors! 【First update】

After breaking the golden bowl.

The momentum of the demon sword continued unabated, and the black light was like splashing ink, falling towards the lotus platform where the beam of light exploded into the sky.

The Holy Master of Mount Sumeru who was riding on it was so angry that in order to protect the Buddha Lotus, he could only jump to the edge of the lotus platform.

Surrounded by layers of golden light, he pushed his palms horizontally and connected with the Tiangang Sword Qi.

Boom!
Where the two palms collided with the magic sword, the void collapsed and a large amount of chaotic energy overflowed.

The terrifying ripples that erupted directly knocked the magic sword away.

At the same time, the Saint Master of Mount Xumi also spurted out a mouthful of golden blood and fell back into the lotus platform.

The light pillar soaring into the sky was shaken by the ripples of battle.

But fortunately, Fo Lian stabilized.

With a whoosh, it disappeared at the end of the sky.

As the Holy Master of Mount Xumi escaped with Fa Hai, the battlefield finally returned to calm.

The broken sky gradually recovered.

All the black light and Buddha light were dispersed by the wind.

Everything is restored to its original state.

The magic sword fell back into Lin Heng's palm, and his face turned slightly pale. Although this battle came and went quickly, he had a clear upper hand.

But the Zen master from Mount Sumeru still made Lin Heng's face look solemn.

A brief encounter.

Lin Heng could clearly feel that the other party's cultivation level was stable above his own.

This means that he holds the magic sword in his hand, and that person's main focus is on taking Fa Hai away, so he attacks with all his strength, causing the other party to flee in panic.

But if you really open up your posture, you can fight without any worries.

Lin Heng estimated that even if he could win, he would still have to pay a huge price.

"Mount Sumeru..."

Lin Heng murmured, withdrew his gaze, and his gaze fell on Lord Guangming inadvertently.

At that time, this Zen master who had shown great power in the Black Mountains was so frightened that he shrank like a turtle and hid in the chasm, concealing all his energy.

Trying to avoid the attention of the Taoist priest in heaven.

However, at the edge of the battlefield, there were spectators staring at him.

As soon as the battle in the sky ended, several voices immediately sounded.

"Taoist Priest, that bald donkey is not dead yet."

"Just hiding there."

"Yes, right over there!!"

Worri, your horse! !
When Lord Guangming heard these voices, his face turned green with anger. However, at this moment, he had no time to find those informants.

Because a cold gaze has fallen on him.

Lord Guangming trembled all over, turned his head to look at the figure in the sky, then swallowed, squeezed out a smile nervously and said:

"Taoist priest...if you have something to say, please say it carefully..."

Lin Heng sneered and threw the magic sword through the air.

"No, no!"

"what!!!"

Lord Guangming's pupils shrank sharply, and in the end, only a desperate and unwilling scream was left.

Then the heavenly body was pierced by the magic sword.

Then, bit by bit, surrounded by the black energy of the demon sword, it turned into flying ash.

"Master Qingfeng Temple is so terrifying..."

All the spectators sighed in unison at this moment.

That Venerable Guangming cannot be compared with the Saint Master of Mount Sumeru.

But after all, he is also a real Buddhist heavenly being!

However, facing the Master of Qingfeng Temple, he had no power to resist. Even a casual palm could destroy his heavenly body.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

"No wonder there is a rumor circulating in the cultivation world these days that even those who have attained enlightenment and ascended the path attach great importance to the master of Qingfeng Temple."

"Now it seems that what he said is true..." "Speaking of Taoism, he is really blessed. He was clearly on the decline, but suddenly such a character appeared."

"I have to accept it, I have to accept it..."

I don't know how many old monsters lamented that many of them had just come out of seclusion, and their knowledge of Qingfeng Guanzhu only existed in the rumors of the younger generations of the clan.

But they didn't take it too seriously.

Only now, after witnessing the horror of each other, did they realize that these old monsters were already like the waves in front of the Yangtze River, far less than the waves behind them.

After easily dealing with Lord Guangming, Lin Heng returned to Jigong.

He regretted Jigong's death in his heart and wanted to take him back for burial.

Unexpectedly, it fell to the ground. In all directions, where was Jigong's figure?
"Ok?"

Lin Heng's eyes changed slightly. He sensed the remaining demonic aura, and anger suddenly appeared in his brows.

"Go over there!"

At this moment, several practitioners came over and pointed the direction to Lin Heng.

The battle in the sky just now attracted the attention of most people.

But there were also a handful of people who saw monsters with big red wings and snatched away Jigong whose life or death was unknown.

They were on the edge of the battlefield, too far away from here, and they were afraid of the monster's aura, so they didn't dare to say anything to stop it.

Only then did he dare to show up and point the way.

Lin Heng cupped his hands and immediately chased after him with a cold face and sword.

With the immortal magic, Lin Heng's ability to capture various auras is extremely keen.

In addition, it is now almost at the top, and a thousand miles away can only be reached in the blink of an eye.

As the mountains and rivers continue to retreat.

After a while, Lin Heng finally saw Jigong's figure in a deserted place.

But at the same time, I saw two familiar guys.

It was the Laoshan Demon Dragon that blasted open the Demon Locking Tower that day.

And the legend of the demon clan who had a battle with him, the Sky Demon Emperor!

"It's over, he's here!"

"are you done?"

Seeing Lin Heng's appearance, the demon dragon's face turned pale and he hurriedly urged the Demon Emperor.

"immediately……"

The Demon Emperor's tone seemed a little weak.

When the demon dragon heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, then fully opened his energy, and his eyes were firmly guarding the front of the demon emperor.

However, after Lin Heng landed on the ground, he did not rush to take action. Instead, he looked at the Demon Emperor with doubtful eyes.

At that time, this monster clan legendary existence was doing something to Jigong.

"and many more……"

Lin Heng was startled: "Are you working for... Senior Relief Gong?"

His eyes were a little surprised.

At this time, the Heavenly Demon Emperor was transferring his natal essence to Jigong.

Lin Heng vaguely even heard the sound of the phoenix.

He was puzzled.

But I heard the Demon King cursing that day:
"That bitch in Mount Xumi who carries the Heavenly Dragon is going to fuck me when he sees me."

"I didn't mess with him? He's like a lunatic."

"This old bald donkey is pretty good, although I don't know what his purpose was in stopping that lunatic."

"But I have to say that it can be regarded as saving my life."

"My emperor never likes to owe favors. Since he saved me, I will save him once."

As the Demon Emperor spoke, he stood up, but he was probably too weak and almost fainted.

It was the demon dragon who hurriedly supported him.

The Heavenly Demon Dynasty said to Lin Heng: "You took action in time, so this old bald donkey still has his last breath left."

"My bloodline is special. I think I can bring him back from the dead."

(End of this chapter)