Above the twenty eight realms, except for the two heavenly kings of the Rotation Sect and the two Taoist cultivators, the rest of them all stood behind the gray-haired young man, as if they were following their lead.

"Old Demon Liu is not dead? This is the eighth realm. The inner world is so big, even bigger than some mid-eight realms."

"Where has he been in the past fifty years? He was born not long after his seventh incarnation when he left."

The two sisters in the Iron Pot Lingbao are considered acquaintances. They are the two sisters Yan Qingcheng and Yan Qingguo from the Great Food Sect. They can only reach the early stage of the Seventh Realm.

They recognized Liu Feng, who had just returned to the world. Their narrow eyes, squeezed together by fat flesh, were full of shock and confusion.

He has only cultivated to the eighth level, and he has also recruited a group of tyrannical subordinates. Among them, two old monks whose cultivation level cannot be seen, maybe even the ninth level, are also standing behind Liu Feng.

In the mountains behind, on the mountainside, Tao Shiyu and other demon-hunting guards were also looking up at the thousand-foot demon above the battlefield.

The dragon with purple eyes, horns and tail was covered with dragon scales. The scene in the air was blurry, as if the space was distorted.

The other demon-hunting guards were also horrified by the extra twenty-eight realms. The other demon-hunting guards only felt that the gray-haired young man looked familiar, while Tao Shiyu, who recognized Liu Feng, had a dazed look in his eyes.

Behind Liu Feng's neck, "lived" a young monk with a calm face, whose face resembled Liu Feng's, causing Tao Shiyu's past life memories to reappear repeatedly in his mind.

"Jing Chen."

Tao Shiyu was absolutely certain that the young monk with a completely different expression from Liu Feng was the Jing Chen in her previous life memory.

Compared with Liu Feng, Jing Chen is the person who truly makes her unforgettable.

When Tao Shiyu looked up in the sky, Jing Chen on Liu Feng's neck was also looking at Tao Shiyu.

The Thousand-Zhang Cave Void Divine Soldier suddenly jumped into the air and shot straight into the sky. Liu Feng said calmly: "If you want to reminisce with this woman, you have to wait until I kill my enemy."

"The reincarnated person of Qin Xian'er is also nearby, and it just so happens that this cause and effect has been resolved." Juexin said in his consciousness.

Liu Feng heard the hidden meaning behind the words and guessed when Jing Chen and Jue Xin realized that they were about to disperse.

He had no worries about this in his heart. The two were born from his true spirit. Rather than being from his previous life, it was better to say that he was in his dream previous life. The consciousness of the two was essentially his own.

To help yourself return to the big world alive, in order not to disrupt your future practice, the karma of those related to the previous life is resolved, which is when the care and concern are dispersed.

"It's so lively. I couldn't see clearly before, but now it seems that they are colluding with the immortals and Buddhas, and they all want to use the war between the two clans as an opportunity to become immortals and Buddhas." Liu Feng saw through the clouds and his eyes fell on the altar.

To the north of the three-hundred-foot-square altar, seven blood demons came from the Blood Immortal Cult. One of the eight perfect blood demons was the Blood Lord Qian Shantian.

After cultivating from the late stage of the Eighth Realm to reaching the Perfection of the Eighth Realm, I guess I have taken advantage of the blood sacrifice. The person who appears on the altar will not be the shadow blood slave, but his true body.

Next to Liu Feng, the Second Heavenly King sighed quietly: "I haven't become an immortal Buddha yet, but I regard myself as an immortal Buddha. I sit on the altar and share sacrifices with the immortal Buddha!"

Fa Shi looked at the Dharma Pool of the Three Heavenly Kings on the altar. His body turned into a golden light and flashed towards the altar above the sky.

Yan An, Yan Bei, Yuan Ming and other demon monks, Tu Qingyan, the Yu brothers and sisters, Jing Ling, Ji Qiu and Cao Tianshi, none of them fell behind, and they all followed Liu Feng.

The two Taoists who were brought out of Dongxu Island by Liu Feng, Guang Daozi and Chang Xuzi, were in the early stage of nine realms and the other in the early stage of eight realms. They were twitching because they didn't expect that Liu Feng would have to fight with others just after returning to the world.

There were nearly ninety monks from the human and demon tribes on the altar, most of whom were above the eighth realm, and many of them were of royal blood.

"Old Taoist, I thank you Daoist Liu and take my leave first."

"Friend Daoist Liu, I have been trapped on Dongxu Island for many years. I am anxious to go back to my hometown and see you again."

Guang Daozi and Chang Xuzi sent a message to say hello, turned into two escaping lights, and flew away from the battlefield.

Above the clouds, the altar hangs in the air.

More than ninety monks from the human and demon tribes had different expressions when they saw the Qianzhang demon coming with force.

With a flash of golden light, the Second Heavenly King of the Rotation Sect landed on the west side of the altar first and stood in front of the Three Heavenly Kings' Dharma Pool.

The two heavenly kings looked at each other. The third king's eyes were indifferent, while the second heavenly king could not hide his disappointment.

In the void passage, Fa Chi left them behind and returned to the big world. After returning, he took some of his followers to participate in the war and contacted the immortals and Buddhas in the virtual world on his own initiative. At this moment, he knew all these things through the memory of his clone.

"Junior brother, with your qualifications, why do you need to accept the blood of this creature? Half of this cauldron is human blood, containing both good and evil, and the blood is mixed. After you practice, are you not afraid of staining your cultivation?"

Fa Shi didn't mention what happened in the void passage, and looked at the big cauldron in the center of the altar. The cauldron was filled with the blood essence of the human and demon races collected from the battlefield.

"If the immortal Buddha can eat, the poor monk can naturally eat too. The Buddha's mind will not be chaotic, and a little resentment and filth will not hinder his practice." Fachi shook his head slightly, and when he looked at Fashi, he felt that his senior brother was rigid.

He could guess that his senior brother was concerned about immortals and Buddhas, but whether he was an enemy or a friend, sooner or later he would have to go to the virtual world and face the immortals and Buddhas. He would not listen to all the immortals who taught him Buddhism, but only learned from them to understand the true meaning of Buddhism.

A big hole opened in the clouds, and a thousand-foot-long dragon-scale demon flew into the air. A spiritual consciousness that was weaker than the ninth realm, but obviously stronger than the ordinary eighth realm, covered the altar.

The forces who had no grudges against Liu Feng sat cross-legged on the altar without moving, only raising their eyes to look at this junior who had only gained fame in the past hundred years.

The ancestors and elders of the Tantai clan and the Zhuang clan, who had a grudge against Liu Feng, looked indifferent and secretly sent messages to the ancestors of the Meng clan and Long Po clan.

"It is indeed an extraordinary opportunity that this child was drawn into the depths of the void and came back alive, and brought back such a powerful evil thing. We need to get rid of him as soon as possible before he reaches the ninth realm."

"It seems that my clan Tantai Ji and Tantai Miao have also returned to the great world, but they are not in Qingming Continent."

"Don't take action yet. Anyway, judging from his posture, he wants to bring bad luck to the Blood Immortal Sect. Let's let them fight first."

To the north of the altar, there are seven blood demons from the Blood Immortal Sect. Only the leader and deputy leader are from the ninth realm, and the other five are all eighth-level blood lords.

At the moment, the presence of the two heavenly kings of the Reincarnation Sect is enough to resist their two leaders. And Liu Feng has two Nine Buddha Roots beside him. The ten or eight realms behind him are not ordinary eight realms. They all look untouchable. .

The weirdest aura is that of the Qianzhang demon, which seems to be extremely weak and needs external supplements. It just looks like an immortal Buddha transcending the nine realms, which makes it impossible for people to see through it.

Among the seven blood demons, Blood Lord Qian Shantian has enjoyed sacrifices over the years, and has advanced to a small realm. His appearance has become much younger, and the ninth realm is just around the corner.

He was still high-spirited before, but now his heart has hit rock bottom. For no other reason than Liu Feng was staring at him coldly.

He thought that Liu Feng would grow up, and hoped to find an opportunity to get rid of Liu Feng before he became truly powerful. Later, when he learned that Liu Feng was drawn into the depths of the void, he put the matter aside and only considered Liu Feng's demon body. Unfortunately, the demon body The body cannot be hidden.

Now Liu Feng has not only come back alive, but he has also reached the middle stage of the Eighth Realm. His energy fluctuates horribly. He has had some great opportunities in the past few years. Even if the Eighth Realm is perfect, it will be difficult to kill him.

Of course, what scares him the most is the Qianzhang demon brought back by Liu Feng and the group of demon monks who appear to be his subordinates.

"Teacher, I have some issues with you. I hope the leader will protect me. If not, you can delay it for me for a while."

"There is no need to be afraid of him. Senior Blood Immortal is here to collect sacrifices. That senior is not at the level of an ordinary Immortal Buddha and will definitely be able to help us."

When Qian Shantian communicated with the leader of the Blood Immortal Sect, Liu Feng had already looked at the altar. After identifying the number of enemies among them, he was about to take a closer look at the immortals and Buddhas who were collecting the sacrifices when the hoarse voice of the old man came from the altar.

"I am the leader of the Blood Immortal Sect. I heard that you and our sect have some misunderstandings. Why don't you sit down and have a good talk and resolve the misunderstandings."

"It is indeed a small misunderstanding. If you hand over Qian Shantian, the misunderstanding will be resolved." Liu Feng raised his hand and pointed at Qian Shantian.

Since he was in the middle of the Eighth Realm, he was pointing directly at a blood demon who was the King of Perfection in the Eighth Realm. No one here questioned that he was overestimating his abilities.

Because Liu Feng's threat to people was higher than that of the perfect blood demon in the eighth realm, at least Qian Shantian could not make the ninth realm feel dangerous.

The leader of the Blood Immortal Cult, Jin Tongnei, had a sharp look in his eyes. He flicked his sleeves and covered the head of Qian Shantian with a ninth-grade blood lotus. His tone turned cold and said: "I've told you good things. If you don't know good from evil, you can only fight." If you want to take away Qian Shantian, let me show you what I am capable of."

After the words fell, to the west of the altar, the eyes of the two heavenly kings moved faintly. The nine Buddha roots and perfect Buddha power surged around him, and two purple-gold lotus flowers emerged in his palms.

He also thought about relying on Liu Feng to lead him to become a Buddha. Liu Feng wanted to kill a blood lord, not the deputy leader. Even if the leader of the Blood Immortal Cult looked down on the current Liu Feng, he should give him face, but he actually You have to do something in front of him.

"Old Ghost Feng..."

The Second Heavenly King Fa Shi opened his mouth to persuade the leader of the Blood Immortal Sect to hand over the trouble, but someone was not interested in saying more, so the Second Heavenly King took action first.

Demonic energy surged, and a thousand-foot-long demonic ape appeared in front of the Dongxu Divine Weapon in the bloody light. He stepped onto the altar and blasted out with black thunder in his giant palm.

This palm pressed towards the north of the altar, not only attacking Qian Shantian, but also covering all seven blood demons.

"How dare you act like a senior in the Ninth Realm? Learn from the Immortals and Buddhas to collect sacrifices and get them out of here." The third head on Liu Feng's neck, Jue Xin, looked gloomy.

At the same time, two monks, Yan'an and Yanbei, disappeared behind Liu Feng and appeared together on the north side of the altar. Two white-bone Buddhas appeared, blocking the path of the Blood Immortal Sect.

"Bang..." A blood-colored leather scroll unfolded and blocked the palm of the Demon Ape.

Bloody runes flashed on the leather scroll. The protective magic weapon of the previous leaders of the Blood Immortal Sect was in danger of being penetrated by the fierce power of the demon ape.

Feng Menyu, the leader of the Blood Immortal Sect, his eyes darkened, the inner world suddenly opened, and a waterfall of blood poured into the leather scroll.

"You alone want to resist?"

When Juexin's cold snort sounded, 10% of the demonic blood in the Demonic Ape's body was consumed, and the big hand of the Demonic Ape that pressed down was instantly filled with blood.

Amidst the loud "rumbling" sound, air waves swept across the altar. As the blood light that looked like a circular mirror cut through the demon ape's palm, the leather scroll was split into two.

The eyes of the rest of the people on the altar were solemn. There were nine realms coming from all sides, so they would not be hurt by the remaining power. However, the blood aura that the demon ape exploded at this moment was vaguely stronger than the king's blood.

With a violent roar, the emaciated old man on the north side of the altar disappeared, and a huge blood demon with a wingspan of 600 feet stood up, holding a blood shield with both arms.

However, the leader of the Blood Immortal Sect, with his late-9 cultivation level and inherited magic weapon, was also blown away by a single blow.

The seven blood demons followed the big bloody shield and fell out of the altar. What awaited them was the seals left by the two white-bone Buddhas.

The Second Heavenly King saw that the demonic aura of the Demon Ape was weakening, and he knew that the puppet had little remaining power. He sent a message to the Third Heavenly King and said: "Junior brother, you and I stopped the two leaders of the Blood Immortal Sect."

The Three Heavenly Kings did not object to this, and stood up without hesitation, and surprisingly advanced to a small level, reaching the late stage of Nine Buddha Roots.

But the two heavenly kings were not waiting to leave, and the ancestors of the four clans, Tantai, Zhuang, Meng, and Long Po, stood up at the same time.

The figures swayed, and four late-stage Nine Realm masters pushed the two Heavenly Kings to fly out of the altar, each guarding one side, blocking the two Heavenly Kings in the middle.

The ancestor of the Zhuang family opened and closed the inner world, releasing six Mo Qilin above the eight realms. The leader, the old Qilin, was the ancestor of the Mo Qilin clan.

The Mo Qilin clan that used to occupy one side of the Hidden Mist Sea did receive protection after joining the Zhuang clan of the human race, and the sons and daughters of the clan also had a place to live. However, almost all of the Seven Realms of Perfection were controlled by the Zhuang clan.

"You wait to deal with Liu Feng."

"I take my orders."

Six Mo Qilin bodies surged in the air and rushed towards Liu Feng himself.

While the other forces were watching, the second ancestor from the Gu Diao Clan carefully sensed the aura on Liu Feng's body. The more he sensed it, the more something was wrong, and his eyes became fierce.

"He has the poisonous aura of the old man's brother. The fourth brother was also sucked into the depths of the void. Could it be that he encountered an accident? He died in the hands of this boy named Liu!"

Black mist rose into the sky on the altar, and the blood of another Nine Realm King flew up. The second ancestor of the Gu Diao Clan rushed towards Liu Feng, wanting to capture Liu Feng and question him personally.

For a moment, Liu Feng faced the Nine Realms of King Blood attacking from both sides. Apart from himself and the Qianzhang Dragon Scale Demon, there was no other Nine Realms to protect him.

The two heavenly kings were held back by the ancestors of the four families, the Demon Ape of Crossing Evil dealt with the leader of the Blood Immortal Sect, and the two demon monks dealt with the deputy leader of the Blood Immortal Sect.

From the outside, Liu Feng, who had only a puppet to protect him, was probably in danger.

But the strange thing is that Liu Feng's expression is calm, with no intention of retreating.

Even the dozen or so Eight Realms following him, watching helplessly as the Nine Realms coming from both ends, did not escape for their lives.

"Junior named Liu, did you kill the fourth ancestor of our clan?" The Gu Eagle flapped its wings and thunderous scoldings resounded, and the four poisonous mists wrapped around Liu Feng like four giant pythons.

Ancestor Mo Qilin spit out the Xuan Shui Mirror, and the rolling black water pressure made the void distorted, trying to trap the thousand-foot-long dragon scale demon first.

Liu Feng turned his palm and took out the Ten Thousand Spirits Buddha Bead. The Gu Diao's essence and blood inside it stimulated, and the same nine-level Gu Diao's bloodline magical power was used to withstand the entangled poisonous mist python like a smoke screen.

"Liu doesn't know which of your clan members died. He teamed up with others to plot against Liu. His death is reasonable."

After saying that, he turned his eyes to the six-headed Mo Qilin who was running towards him, ignoring the five eight-level ones behind him, and looked at the leader, the old Mo Qilin.

When I first arrived in the world, I had seen this old unicorn, but now he was serving the Zhuang family.

Looking at it, this old unicorn has aged to the end of its life. Its body and blood have declined. It seems that most of its essence and blood have been taken away, and its realm has fallen to the early stage of the Nine Realms.

Compared with the Dharma King who could not find any flaws, this old demon of the Nine Realms had many flaws. In addition to his stronger cultivation and higher realm, he was not even as good as the Dharma King who had perfect roots in the Eight Buddhas.

"It seems that I have become Zhuang's lackey, so I can help you escape."

Taking advantage of the moment when the Gu Eagle was resisted, Liu Feng had a thought in his mind, and the Dongxu Divine Soldier pulled his hands, and a five-hundred-foot-long black mark was pushed through like a broadsword.

"Crack..." The Xuanshui Mirror resolved the blow, and then a crack appeared, greatly reducing its power.

However, at this moment, under the unbelievable eyes of all parties, Liu Feng, who was in the eighth realm, took advantage of the Xuanshui Mirror to parry the thousand-foot-long dragon scale demon. When he raised his hand, the void twisted, and it turned out that he was the ancestor of Mo Qilin, who was in the ninth realm. Take action.

(End of this chapter)

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