Chapter 702 Buddha Preaching
Many insect temples were scattered, and there were more than a thousand cultivators around each insect temple. The people closest to the insect temple were Liu Feng’s direct descendants.

The clouds and fog are so dense that even the spiritual consciousness of immortals and Buddhas cannot penetrate a hundred miles away.

Liu Feng is the master of the Insect Temple. The evil incarnation can only roughly determine the location of the Insect Temple and sense the life or death of the incarnation, but he does not know the details.

Less than half a day after the Insect Temple was dispersed, another Insect Temple lost contact with it, which meant that thousands of monks accompanying an Insect Temple were in trouble.

Those who are lucky enough to escape will be lost in the seventh heaven of the endless world.

Before the incarnation comes back, if a large number of insect temples in the same location lose their sensitivity, it is very likely that the Seven Dao Mountains are where they are. Liu Feng and all the other prospective leaders must rush there before the Seven Dao Mountains change their location next time.

Two months later, nearly two hundred insect temples lost their connection with Liu Feng.

Among the insect temples heading south, there are two insect temples not far apart, one above and one below, running parallel in the thick fog.

More than two thousand monks flew thousands of miles around the two Insect Temples. The Buddha's light emitted from the Insect Temples was their guide. As long as they could see the Buddha's light from the Insect Temples, they would not get lost.

The insect temple flying above and the immortals and Buddhas closest to the temple are all Liu Feng’s old friends.

The woman in red sitting on the eaves of the temple, Lu Yao, is already in the middle stage of the second body immortal, and her obsession with Liu Feng has long faded.

Her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and her temperament changed unconsciously. Now, to her, Liu Feng is just a fellow Taoist.

In front of the temple, Jing Ling is in the late stage of the Immortal Body. Qiao Bei, Cao Tianshi and others have made progress and are also above the Immortal Body.

Ouyang Shuiling gained some opportunities in the Sea of ​​Delusion, but it only allowed her to achieve the perfection of an immortal.

As for other old friends, or the immortals and Buddhas who were once under Liu Feng's command, such as Zen Lan, the Gu Immortal Yu Xia, Lei Xiaolu of the Lei family, and Ningxiang, who had been in a relationship with Liu Feng, they all died one after another in these years.

Opportunities emerge one after another during a great catastrophe, but evil and filth are everywhere, and there are also disasters that are difficult to predict.

Just like Ningxiang who had cultivated to become an immortal with two bodies, he achieved the arduous state of an immortal with two bodies, but because he stayed there for too long, he lost himself in the sea of ​​delusion and died in madness at the siege of immortals and Buddhas of his sect.

Several old friends gathered in front of the temple. Cao Tianshi and others were working hard to communicate with the direct cultivators within a hundred miles. These cultivators then communicated with the peripheral forces that had relied on them in recent years.

Seeing Cao Tianshi and Jingling working hard, Ouyang Shuiling and Qiao Bei pretended to be working hard, but in fact they were on guard against the wild beasts in the fog.

They came here purely out of helplessness. If they didn't come, they wouldn't get any benefits. They just came to make up the numbers.

Ouyang Shuiling looked around, at the saints and two-body immortals who were resisting the wild beasts and evil spirits outside, and suspected that the real disaster might not be far away.

"Even the two-body immortals have come to seek refuge. I guess they know that it would be hard for two-body immortals to survive the catastrophe."

When we got into the fog, we realized that it was not only easy to get lost here, but there were also many ancient beasts and lost evil spirits, all of which were mentally deficient and unable to escape on their own.

Those who came here for benefits, or those who have joined the forces in recent years, are now deployed at the outermost part of the Insect Temple, and they are the ones who suffer the most deaths.

Qiao Bei looked down at an insect temple. Among the more than a thousand monks surrounding the temple, she saw a familiar person, who seemed to be a supreme elder of Yuanyou Palace in the past.

After many years, the old man achieved perfection in his cultivation and became an immortal. He must have found it difficult to make a living in recent years, so he came here for refuge.

"Not many people die of exhaustion. Most die from working too hard outside or fighting for opportunities. If Liu had taken better care of them and given them more spiritual objects, Sister Ningxiang and the girl from the Lei family wouldn't have died."

Qiao Bei muttered to himself, carefully glanced at the statue in the Worm Temple, and exchanged a glance with Ouyang Shuiling. They felt a mutual sympathy for each other, as both wanted to eat for free and were unwilling to work.

Jing Ling, who was standing by, heard the words and glanced at the two women with a cold face.

In her opinion, these two good-for-nothings were lucky to be alive today.

Just as he was about to reprimand Qiao Bei, Jing Ling suddenly looked up at the clouds above.

The thick clouds and fog broke apart, and another wave of wild beasts attacked, but above this wave of wild beasts, a yellowish-brown rain of fire fell.

"Pengpeng..."

The khaki flames were like fire but not fire, and each ball was extremely heavy. When they fell, no matter whether they were wild beasts or cultivators, their bodies would be crushed into blood mist.

Those in the eighth and ninth realms, even the True Immortals, the Venerables, and an early stage Two-Body Immortal, were all unable to escape the ochre-colored rain of fire.

The cultivators dispersed to avoid the rain of fire, but Jing Ling and others saw the rain of fire moving like a living thing, sweeping towards the Insect Temple.

Ouyang Shuiling and Qiao Bei were terrified and fled without hesitation, fleeing to another insect temple below.

Jing Ling was not surprised but happy. This kind of magical fire could burn two immortals to death. It was possible that the Seven Dao Mountains were nearby.

Lu Yao stood up from the eaves of the temple, flicked his sleeves, and a stream of insects surged, forming dozens of insect formations, directly resisting the fire stream formed by the rain of fire.

The ochre-colored fire streams fell like mountains, and the insect formation collapsed.

There was a slightly gloomy look in Lu Yao's eyes, and he naturally revealed a hint of murderous intent. He drew an invisible trajectory upwards with his finger, and performed the method of the Second Immortal Body.

The profound method involving the Avenue of Destiny was unfolded, and the trajectory of the fire stream shifted, piercing towards another direction and hitting the empty space.

But after a moment, the fire stream, like a living being with real consciousness, turned around and rushed towards the Insect Temple again.

Lu Yao used the profound method of the Great Way of Wind and Fire, and a fire tornado countered the ochre-colored fire flow.

She used two profound methods in succession. Her moves were mysterious and powerful, almost reaching the perfection of the Second Body Immortal, but in the end she was unable to resist.

The moment the fire tornado dissipated and broke into the Insect Temple a hundred miles away, the statue in the temple opened its eyes, and the incarnation of Liu Feng walked out. He raised his hand and a void barrier blocked the oncoming fire.

Where the two touched, ripples appeared in the void, producing an extremely sharp sound of air explosion.

"This fire comes from a Taoist weapon, you should avoid it."

The void barrier was about to break, and even Liu Feng's incarnation couldn't resist it.

Jing Ling, Lu Yao, and all the direct cultivators did not dare to delay and flew to the Insect Temple below.

When they arrived in front of the Insect Temple below, they looked up and saw the incarnation of Liu Feng fighting and fleeing, flying diagonally upwards along the direction of the fire.

The Insect Temple changed dramatically, and suddenly became a Yellow Spring Sacred Tree. Over the years, the inheritors of the Insect Temple and the hostile monks who had been sacrificed by believers all became evil soldiers and generals on the tree.

Ouyang Shuiling, who had also escaped, had heavy lines in her eyes. She focused her eyes and used her pupil technique to look carefully, and shouted, "There is also an incarnation of Master Liu up there, fighting with the magic sword."

As she spoke, the clouds and mist began to fluctuate violently, dispersing in all directions due to the residual power of the fight above.

Then the thinning clouds and mist flew around the insect temples and transformed into dozens of Yellow Springs sacred trees. In front of each Yellow Springs sacred tree there was an incarnation of Liu Feng.

In addition to the fire flow and magic sword, the thunder flow, black wind, lock-shaped runes, insect shadows, and mountain shadows appeared one after another.

More and more insect temples flew over, with over a hundred thousand monks, together with hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers and generals, following the Yellow Spring Divine Tree and the incarnation of Liu Feng, and magic weapons filling the sky.

Many incarnations of Liu Feng were trying to parry the seven magical methods, while at the same time they were trying to find out where they came from.

The Buddha's light and the precious light illuminate more than 20,000 miles, so there is no need to worry about getting lost here for the time being.

Among the group of cultivators who came later, no matter they were direct descendants or not, all those who had become immortals or Buddhas were all seeking the origin of the magical methods. As long as they made merit in this trip, they would receive the benefits promised by the Lord of the Insect Temple, which would be great enough to make the two-body immortal realize the method of transformation.

It is suitable for those below the second level of immortal, it can strengthen the vitality of the physical body, strengthen the soul, and has all kinds of spiritual objects.

After Lu Yao and Jing Ling avoided the fire, like other immortals and Buddhas, they took advantage of the seven magical methods to target Liu Feng's incarnation and spread out to search diagonally upwards.

"Buzz..." The majestic spiritual pressure filled the air.

As Lu Yao headed north, she saw lock-shaped runes flying and imprinted on the heads of wild beasts. These wild beasts seemed to have their minds controlled and pounced towards the Yellow Springs Divine Tree.

After flying twenty thousand miles and another twenty thousand miles, when there was no cultivator around, a large mountain range suspended in the depths of the clouds came into Lu Yao's sight.

The mountain is not a real object, but seems to be a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth. The shadows of the mountains overlap and sit there, as if thousands of mountains stand side by side.

At this moment, lock-shaped runes and insect shadows as dense as a rainstorm are flying out. The insect shadows are whistling down, and the lock-shaped runes are controlling more wild beasts.

"The mountain shadow is disappearing...it's moving away!"

In Lu Yao's eyes, after releasing the runes and insect shadows, the thousands of mountains became blurred and out of the visible range of her pupil technique.

"It is impossible for the leader's body to escape millions of miles in such a short time. It won't move too far at a time, so it must still be nearby."

She once again used the profound method of destiny, but not to fight the enemy. Instead, she tried to capture the shadow of the mountain. Through some mysterious perception, she "saw" the direction in which the shadow of the mountain was moving.

She flicked her sleeves and another stream of insects flew out. The swarm of insects spread out into lines and connected downwards. She chased after them.

A long worm line stretched out in the thick fog, and more and more immortals and Buddhas followed the worm line.

The worm line turned repeatedly in the air, twisting and turning, and although it was always behind the mountain shadow, it was indeed pointing in the direction of the mountain shadow's movement.

The wind was howling, and the Yellow Spring Sacred Tree was flying rapidly. More incarnations of Liu Feng used the insect threads as guides and went around in all directions to block the mountain shadows.

More and more insect temples and incarnations were destroyed. Just when more than a hundred insect temples blocking the mountain shadow were damaged, eleven figures with the power of the Great Dao arrived. They were eleven prospective leaders including the incarnation of the demon Liu Feng.

When passing by Lu Yao, Liu Feng glanced over from afar.

"The truth you have learned is not ordinary. You can follow me to the Heaven Beyond Heaven afterwards."

Due to the thick fog, ordinary immortals and Buddhas could not communicate at a distance of three hundred miles, but Liu Feng was not a problem.

Feeling the terrifying spiritual pressure contained in the spiritual consciousness, Lu Yao remained indifferent. When she heard that she was going to be taken to the Heaven Beyond Heaven, she just nodded coldly.

Only by abandoning her obsession can she clearly understand the relationship between her and Liu Feng. There is no such thing as love between men and women, or it can be said that Liu Feng has never fallen in love with anyone, he is just following the cause and effect of past and present lives to prove the truth.

A graceful figure floated up, and at the same time, more than a thousand immortals and Buddhas from all directions gathered here.

Looking at Qian Chong Shan Ying who was surrounded by eleven quasi-leaders, except for three of them who looked a little old, the rest were all strong ones among the quasi-leaders.

Even if such a powerful quasi-leader joins forces, seven Taoist instruments that are merely capable of performing half-Tao transformation methods will not be able to withstand it, unless there is a leader's real body guarding the mountain.

Otherwise, even if the leader left behind the method of transformation before his departure, and it was carried by a Taoist instrument, there is only one complete method of transformation, and it is impossible to kill all the prospective leaders today, not even one.

Jing Ling flew closer behind Lu Yao, and Ouyang Shui Ling and Qiao Bei also approached cautiously.

The next thing I saw was the overlapping figures of the eleven prospective leaders, with their incorrupt bodies and clones, holding many magical weapons.

In a blink of an eye, there were more than thirty figures with the aura of a quasi-leader. Except for Liu Feng, the rest were the real bodies here. All these accumulations were the confidence for the quasi-leader's real body to confront Taoist weapons or even the incarnation of the leader.

More than a thousand immortals and Buddhas followed more than thirty Taoist quasi-leaders and dispersed to break the seven Taoist weapons separately.

Seven kinds of Taoist instruments and methods of transforming into Tao appeared. In the colorful precious light, runes grew into long locks one after another. The shadows of insects and mountains were like huge walls covering the sky. Streams of fire, sword lights, thunder and black winds stretched for thousands of miles.

Even though the prospective leaders are leading the charge, if some of their power is leaked, the immortals and Buddhas who are supporting them from behind will most likely be seriously injured.

Below the immortals and Buddhas, there are those in the eighth and ninth realms who are like an ant trying to shake a tree. Hundreds of thousands of them join forces to control magic weapons from a distance. They can slightly consume the essence of the Taoist weapons, and the remaining power they leak out will sweep through and turn everything into ashes.

Strange visions of the Dao of Transformation appeared one after another, and many figures were wiped out. Even the quasi-leader's clone and impure body were damaged. Jing Ling, who was watching from afar, was shocked.

She knew that her talent and understanding were limited, and that after this action, she was afraid that she would not be able to help at all in the future.

Ouyang Shuiling made a sound of tut-tut: "After fighting for half a minute, I didn't see the leader show up to fight. I guess the leader didn't stay for an old monk."

"It seems that the old monk is either dead or useless. There is no need to guard the master's body. It is really not worth it for Liu Feng and his brother to break in despite being seriously injured."

Jing Ling turned around and glared at the dwarf, scolding him, "How can you guess the level of an old leader like Tanye Buddha? He can still kill you with just one breath left."

Ouyang Shuiling curled her lips but didn't talk back.

After waiting for a while, the aura of the seven Taoist weapons weakened, and when the essence of the Taoist weapons was consumed by more than half, before Liu Feng and the other quasi-leaders could attack again, a spiritual pressure as vast as the sea overflowed from the depths of the mountains.

This kind of spiritual pressure only exists in the older generation of leaders who have accumulated a lot of spiritual pressure.

Along with the vast spiritual pressure, the Buddha's light broke through the shadow of the mountain and transformed into countless Sanskrit characters, which in turn suppressed the seven Taoist artifacts.

Under the horrified gazes of more than a thousand immortals and Buddhas, the seven Taoist artifacts were forced out of their bodies, motionless, and temporarily frozen.

Lu Yao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, Jing Ling smiled, and Ouyang Shuiling was stunned.

"Something is wrong. The old monk has been suppressed for many years. He must be exhausted to death..."

While she was in doubt, Buddhist music suddenly appeared.

"May Buddha have mercy on me. All the Taoist friends who come here today can receive my teachings." The old voice penetrated the thick fog.

All the monks subconsciously relaxed their minds and listened to the Buddhist sounds that poured into their spiritual seas. The group of barbaric beasts with low mental abilities also calmed down at this moment.

Looking at the immortals, Buddhas and even wild beasts who seemed to be converted, it was clear that such power was the real leader taking action.

However, Liu Feng and his six senior brothers from previous lives who witnessed this scene all had sadness in their eyes.

The shadows of thousands of mountains in front collapsed, leaving only Sanskrit words in the sky and the seven suppressed Taoist artifacts.

Liu Feng saw it most clearly. The Sanskrit forbidden technique was extremely unstable. In other words, the person who made the move had little strength left and was almost exhausted.

He realized the great way of stealing lives, and his clone could also see the lives of all beings. Without the seven Taoist instruments blocking him, he clearly captured the life of a Buddhist cultivator in the Taoist instrument shaped like a black mountain, which was about to be cut off but not yet, and was deeply connected to him, and that was Tanye.

A crack appeared in the black mountain's wall, leading directly to the interior.

"The seven of you came in. It is inconvenient for me to leave. I have something to tell you about the road to heaven."

While the others were immersed in the enlightenment of the great Dao in the Buddhist music and marveled at the great extent of the great Dao that this Buddha had realized, Liu Feng and six fellow brothers walked into the crack in the mountain wall.

(End of this chapter)

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