Luo Yin Yuanshen escaped with the help of Lingbao. Liu Feng was too late to chase him, but he didn't take it too seriously.

The shattered blood-bone Buddha's clothes squirmed, branching out into hundreds of tendrils of flesh, pulling out the bloody demon's corpse and heart.

Allowing the Buddha treasure to repair itself, Liu Feng took a dark-colored holding ring and put it away.

Looking towards where Jing Ling and Cao Tianshi were, the Sixth Realm Blood Warrior had turned into ashes below them, and they were dealing with two veterans of the Corpse God Sect.

Compared with the Buddhist path that little nun Jingling went straight to, the two old Taoists were full of tricks.

"Rumble..." Amidst the roar, the Yin Corpse Flag drove the Xuan Corpse to resist in front.

Shang Yangzi and Shang Xuzi had ugly expressions on their faces, and behind them, the two gloomy Xingjun Dharmaxiangs kept squeezing each other's hands.

Talismans, array flags, needles, bells, Five Elements spells, star power changes, all kinds of magic weapons and Taoist methods came out.

Even so, as the Buddha evil spirit rose outside the body of the Vajra Dharma, the star power collapsed, and the talismans and magic weapons were crushed one after another.

The two Xuan corpses that were resisting were also beaten by the Great Sun Wheel until their muscles and bones were broken, and they fell into the air.

Seeing such a powerful character on the thieves' side, the brothers knew that they couldn't beat him.

The two of them used their star power one after another, and [-] array flags flew, setting up a simple teleportation array.

"You're going to kill me and you want to leave now?" Cao Tianshi, who was hiding behind, grinned sinisterly.

The two old Taoists were about to step into the teleportation array with Xingjun Faxiang behind them, but two kinds of Gu techniques came one after another behind them.

Similar to Taoist spells, the poisonous spells are activated by poisonous energy, just like the natural spells caused by strange poisons. "Erosion of senses" deprives the five senses, and "heavy time" erodes the mind.

The two legs that were halfway out suddenly retracted, and there was a moment of trance in the two pairs of old eyes.

"Pengpeng..." The red Buddha fire covered the Xingjun Taoist phase.

After a moment of trance, what the two Taoists saw was the great sun wheel pressing down like the blazing sun.

"Fellow Taoist of the Reincarnation Sect, stop, there is a misunderstanding."

"With the help of Lingbao, Master Tao also has treasure."

Under the red light, Shang Xuzi looked frightened and took out a magic plate to sacrifice, while Shang Yangzi laughed angrily and swung a black iron shield as tall as a man with his sleeves to hit the great sun wheel.

"Crack..." There was a cracking sound, and the Dharma plate was shattered into pieces.

But when the black iron shield hit, the Buddha's power on the Great Sun Wheel disappeared like running water and was sucked away.

The Buddha's power was sucked away, the Baizhang Golden Wheel shrank and became smaller, and the Buddha's fire also dissipated.

What's even more strange is that after the Buddha's power, the traces of essence and blood in this spiritual treasure were also extracted from it.

Jing Ling's little hand hurried forward to grab it. Sanskrit writing suddenly appeared on Dharma Prime's big hand. He suddenly reached down and grabbed the Great Sun Wheel in time.

Immediately, thousands of Sanskrit words broke away, and seals, meditation fingers, and forbidden methods poured out in an instant.

"Bang bang..."

There was a continuous sound of collision, and the formation patterns on the black iron shield flashed continuously, and the shield appeared to be cracking.

It's just that the Buddha's Dharma, regardless of the Buddha's Gang or the Buddha's Sha, was like the Buddha's power, and most of it was absorbed by the black iron shield.

"Such a lousy weapon refining technique, it looks like it was made casually. How could this thing break my spiritual treasure and suck away the Buddha's power and blood essence!" Jing Ling turned her hand over and pressed repeatedly. She wanted to break the black iron giant first. Shield and see what's inside.

She didn't need to think carefully to guess that it was not the outer iron shell that sucked away the Buddha's power, essence, blood, and Buddha's evil spirit, but something embedded in the shield.

Cao Tianshi was not idle either. He used the "Water Lamp" Gu technique, and the lights hit the two Taoists from all directions.

Unfortunately, when his Gu technique was three feet away from the big black iron shield, it was also sucked into the shield like the Pure Spirit Dharma.

The shield neutralized most of the attack, and the two veterans hid behind the shield unharmed.

However, something was wrong with the old Taoist Shang Xuzi's face. His old face was even paler than the previous moment.

"Senior brother, you dug it out of that damn place? How dare you carry it with you? You want to kill junior brother!"

Shang Xuzi's voice trembled. In fear, he temporarily forgot to use his spiritual consciousness to transmit the voice. He wished he could stay away from this place immediately.

"To shut up."

Shang Yangzi shouted angrily through the voice transmission. Behind him, Xingjun Taoist Prime Minister waved his sleeves, controlled the formation flag that was blown away, and rearranged the teleportation formation.

Many miles apart, Liu Feng's body could be seen with his eyes.

The various auras of Buddhism and Gu Tao were sucked into the black iron shield, and a mutilated human form was outlined.

"Inside is half a human-shaped body, with uneven parts, as if half of the body has been chewed off."

Liu Feng was horrified in his heart. He did not expect that what this veteran used as a shield would be a mutilated corpse.

When they were thinking about how to guide Jing Ling to break this "shield", behind the two old Taoists, they saw a large phantom moving towards them, with gold marks crisscrossing it, it was a Buddhist cassock.

There were three people covered by this cassock, two protectors of the Reincarnation Sect, and a handsome monk with a fair face.

"Buddha Temple?"

The cassock was already three hundred feet away from the two old Taoists, and the two guardians of the Wheel of Reincarnation attacked at the same time.

Having seen the strangeness of the black iron shield, what they cast was not Buddhist magic, but two strange snakes with animal heads.

With a "pop" sound, a hole was opened in the absent-minded Shang Xuzi Daoxiang, and his physical body was bitten into two pieces at the waist. Before his soul could escape, he followed the two broken bodies and fell into the beast's mouth.

Shangyangzi reacted in time and swept the Yin Corpse Flag, drawing the two strange snakes into the space inside the flag.

Before he could use his Taoist Eye Technique to see where the visitor was hiding, two Six Buddha Roots emerged from their cassocks and rushed towards him.

One after another, the two guardians of the Rotation Cult and Jing Ling met, but both sides had to take down the black iron shield.

"It's the demon monk from the Reincarnation Sect again! If you want this thing, Pindao will give it to you."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shang Yangzi stepped forward with the Yin Corpse Flag and stepped into the temporarily arranged teleportation array.

If he had no other chance, he would have to start all over again to get a chance to attack the Seventh Realm. First, he would find a suitable body, and then raise it for a hundred years.

As for the dead Shang Xuzi, if he dies, he will die. If his clone left in the door is too late to escape, he will have to kill the timid little fellow himself when he goes back.

"No matter how willing I am to ask the poor Taoist to waste his time and start over again, it seems that he has to go to that ghost place. If he can dig out a good thing, it will not be difficult to reach the Seventh Realm."

Finally, after taking note of the appearance of a group of demon monks present, Shang Yangzi disappeared into the teleportation array with full of resentment.

"Crack, click..."

Three of the Six Buddha Roots and one of the Sixth Incarnation were fighting in the air. Most of the black iron shield pattern in the middle was destroyed, and pieces of cracked black iron fell off.

Inside the broken shield, an arm with black hair was exposed. Buddha's power and Gu skills were sucked away by this corpse as if they were trapped in a bottomless pit.

Seeing this, the two parties withdrew their Buddhist magic skills and moved closer, intending to snatch it with their physical strength.

Behind the two protectors of the Reincarnation Cult, the handsome monk is the God of the Buddha. He is wearing a sixth-grade cassock, and the celestial wheel of the sun is faintly turning behind him.

He first looked at the Saint Ni and the sixth generation body Gu master, and then looked at the nearby traces. "Luo Yin called the poor monk to come, why didn't he and the other blood envoys see him, and there was no follow-up message."

There was blood demon blood floating around the area. There must have been a fight here before, but I don't know what the outcome was, but one thing is certain, Luo Yin, the son of the blood god, is still alive.

The four six-level bodies in front collided with each other, and waves of air pushed them across. They were not good at this alone, and it was difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.

Seeing this, Shen Guan turned his attention to Liu Feng's body, thinking that this person was the replacement.

After sensing his aura, this Buddhist disciple had a rough idea in his mind. If there were no opportunities beyond his own, this person would not be able to beat him. At most, he would be slightly better than Dharma Zhao.

In a real fight, within five breaths, he would definitely take this person's life.

Deliberately distracting the holy nun, Shen Guan said loudly: "May I ask the holy nun, is this son a candidate for the replacement? The young monk does not use spiritual treasures according to the rules of the religion, so this ends the matter of substitution."

After the words fell, Shen Guan grabbed his cassock and shook his hands to throw it out.

"Buzzing..." The Buddha's light shines, and the cassock stretches out in the air.

The golden threads in the sky move the Buddhist temple, and the cassock wraps up a two-hundred-foot ball, enveloping the divine temple and the willow breeze.

From the moment the divine temple appeared until he used the Buddhist treasure to block one side, Liu Feng had no intention of retreating and just pushed Ji Qiuzhen back two hundred feet away.

The little nun Jing Ling turned a blind eye and was not distracted by the words of the god at all.

"You don't need a spiritual treasure? Even if you do, it doesn't matter. The Five Buddha Roots can mobilize less than [-]% of the power of the spiritual treasure, which is not enough to destroy a monk with a fifth-grade king Gu in an instant!"

Even if the divine view breaks the rules and uses the sixth-grade spiritual treasure, the Great Sun Wheel, it will still lead to failure.

With partial memories of his past life, Jing Ling sacrificed blood to the Buddha's eyes more than once in his previous life. He temporarily gained vision through the eyes and knew the mystery behind seeing through various auras.

However, the vision gained by the Buddha's eyes left behind by the Immortal Buddha of Blood Sacrifice in the world all sees the blood sacrifice, which is just one picture, and then another picture, appearing intermittently and not all the time.

The difference is huge. One picture can only reveal the opponent's weaknesses and the path of the technique in a moment.

And the continuous vision can not only see through the weak points of the body, but also capture every move of the opponent, and even the flow of breath in each magic weapon. Flaws can be found in the physical body, skills, and magic weapons.

Without overwhelming strength, it is almost impossible for Tongjing to take Liu Feng's life. Only those who also have great opportunities and the top descendants of the king's blood families have a chance of winning.

"Bang bang bang..." A series of sounds of the collision between India and France came out from the golden ball.

Outside the Buddhist path, two kinds of bloodline supernatural powers appeared. Ji Qiu, who was outside, saw his cassock fluttering, and there were two vague figures swelling inside.

One's body was transformed into a demon to two feet, and the other's whole body was radiant with red light, and his body was also as big as one and a half feet.

The two went from fighting each other in the air to fighting at close quarters.

Seeing this, Ji Qiu felt relieved. This Buddhist temple was coming with ferocious force, but since he dared to fight Liu Feng in the five realms at close range, he was destined to end badly.

The next moment was as Jing Ling and Ji Qiu expected.

The cassock that blocked the two hundred feet seemed to be closed and then spread out again.

A golden figure covered in red streaks flew out first, and the big sun wheel that claimed to be immobile turned sharply to resist the demonized young man behind.

Thunder exploded, and hundreds of thunderballs hit the Lingbao wildly.

Sensing that the Great Sun Celestial Wheel was a little out of control, the escaping Shenguan's pupils shrank. Although he could not mobilize the full power of this treasure, it was at least a sixth-grade spiritual treasure, beyond the level of a magic weapon.

A five-level being could actually withstand the Lingbao and disperse the Buddha's power and blood essence left in the Lingbao.

"Luo Yin." Shen Guan roared angrily, and the blood power in his body boiled.

The red streaks on the golden body's body glowed with blood, and its figure escaped even faster.

At this moment, he had clearly realized that Luo Yin was afraid that he had suffered a big loss and had deliberately caused him to suffer as well.

Why should the weirdo he met be a replacement? He could have challenged the top four Buddhist disciples in the sect, and if he succeeded, he could be cultivated as a successor in the sect.

Liu Feng's figure was wrapped in thunder and light, shaking the sun's celestial wheel, and chased towards the divine temple.

"Pure spirit."

The man was escaping in mid-air, and a compound eye squeezed out of his face.

The little nun who heard the call turned around and noticed that her vision was slightly blurry. She knew that it was the "Earning Eyes" illusion, so she did not resist with Yin Shen.

In an instant, what Liu Feng was thinking about and seeing appeared in the little nun's consciousness as an illusion.

Less than six realms and not yet able to cultivate spiritual consciousness, he used this method to make Jing Ling see a vision-seeing scene.

In this scene, when Jing Ling struck again, the same Dharma was sucked away by the mummy in the black iron shield. She killed nearly two Dharma protectors with only her physical body.

A shadow of fists fell, and within three breaths, three blood holes appeared on the upper bodies of the two guardians, and they retreated violently.

If it weren't for this scene, which contained some past life memories and experiences, she wouldn't have even used three breaths.

Jingling stepped out of Lixu in one step, and the Vajra Dharma reappeared, with dense Sanskrit characters forming a cage.

The three people who escaped first, Shenguan Buddha and two seriously injured guardians, were all trapped in the cage.

"You escaped quickly!" Liu Feng flew close to Sanskrit's cage, and the dents on his body were slowly recovering.

This Buddhist disciple of the Reincarnation Sect, like the Blood God Son, also caused him severe injuries.

This has been the case in two battles, and he has never been like this against people from the same realm in the past.

If he cannot improve the shortcomings and perfect the means within his own realm, and encounter those who are the inheritors of the major forces, I am afraid that he will not only be injured, but may also see his death.

"Shen Guan, you have been defeated. Liu Feng will take over the position of Buddha. Both of you must be loyal to Liu Feng in the future."

Jing Ling came closer and without any unnecessary nonsense, he patted the Buddhist statue in the cage with his big hand.

Since this guy broke the rules first and broke his promise to her, she had no problem taking action herself.

Furthermore, she only prevented Shen Guan from escaping, and it was Liu Feng who actually defeated Shen Guan.

In the cage, Shen Guan saw the big hand slowly pressing down on him, without killing him with a single blow, and he immediately saw the intention of the holy nun.

Only when he saw the holy nun taking action did he realize that the holy nun was completely different from the religious protector, and was not something he could despise.

"I also ask Saint Ni to save the life of this young monk. The young monk can serve as a disciple of the Buddha just like the disciples of the Buddha before him."

"The young monk has another clone outside. His strength is not much worse than his original body, and he can continue to contribute to the Holy Religion."

Shen Guan's words contained both a sign of submission and a hint of indifference, and he spit out a relic from his mouth.

The Dharma Appearance's big hand suddenly retracted, and the entire Vajra Dharma Appearance dissipated. Jingling pointed his fingers and led the relics to Liu Feng, and then waved to take the Great Sun Celestial Wheel from the Divine Temple, and also threw it to Liu Feng.

She herself turned around, returned to the black iron shield, and looked at an arm exposed inside the shield.

Liu Feng took the two objects and did not look at the three people in the cage. He frowned and looked carefully at the arms of the mummy.

He couldn't see any vitality in this mutilated corpse, not even the meridians of the human body. It was like a pile of dead flesh, completely out of the realm of ordinary living beings. (End of chapter)

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