Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 385
Feng Le and Shengzi Xu Wu spent their Dao power crazily and fought fiercely, and they stopped after a long time. The two of them looked at each other through the endless void, their Dao power was boiling.

"I didn't expect that a genius like you came out of the Holy Land of Origin, who understood the space avenue! Hehe, but I want your space avenue book!" Xuwu Shengzi had a confident smile on his face, as if he had already sealed the space. The space avenue is regarded as something in the bag.

A mocking smile appeared on Feng Le's face, and he said loudly: "You were crushed and beaten by me, what qualifications do you have to claim my way?"

"Keep your dog eyes wide open, I will let you see what is called the bottom line!"

Seiko Suwu turned his hand and took out a small pitch-black bell, and a horrible and forbidding aura permeated from it.

Feng Le's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a death threat from the small pitch-black bell, and goosebumps popped out one by one.

Big crisis!
Great horror!
If he didn't escape, he might be suppressed and killed on the spot in the next second!

There was a trace of cold sweat streaming down Feng Le's forehead, but as a generation's pride, he was unwilling to step down in such a disheveled manner.

"This is the fifth-order Taoist artifact of the Tianzun class!"

"This aura is too terrifying. Shengzi Xuwu took out this kind of treasure, Feng Le is in danger!"

"It doesn't talk about martial arts at all, and the same level of battle actually uses Tianzun level Dao weapon!"

"Before the competition, there was no rule not to allow the use of Dao weapons. Although Feng Le also has Dao weapons, they are completely vulnerable in comparison!"

"Feng Le, step back quickly, don't be brave!"

"That's right, it's too unwise to face the fifth-order Taoist artifact if you keep the green hills and don't worry about having no firewood!"

……

Feng Le's eyes flickered, and while he was hesitating, Xu Wu had already activated the Heavenly Venerable Dao Artifact.

"Boom~~~"

A bell rang.

Feng Le felt that his avenues had been imprisoned, and two or three of them had been forcefully knocked out of his body.

His complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to withdraw, but it was too late, and when he looked up, he saw a huge black bell like a sky under his hood.

"help me!"

After a cry, his whole body was swallowed into the small pitch-black bell.

"Feng Le, I'm here to save you!"

Elder Cang was about to fly forward, but found that his body was restrained in place by a terrifying force. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Daheitian, with an ugly expression on his face.

"You, a venerable, don't meddle in the affairs of the younger generation!"

Elder Cang looked at Taoist Baiyang as if asking for help, hoping to get his help.

It's just that Taoist Baiyang shook his head slightly, indicating that this kind of junior matter can only be resolved by the junior, and the rules he set are like this, and he can't break the rules he set by himself.

In the void battlefield, Seiko Xu Wu had already started to use the pitch-black little bell to suppress and kill Feng Le, and then pulled away from Dao in front of them.

"Miss, we can't wait any longer, Feng Le must be saved, I really have no choice!" Elder Cang was burning with anxiety.

Qingshuang also looked up at the void battlefield, with a very anxious expression, "I can't find a Dao overlord below [-] years old now! I'll try it with the Tianhu, although the Tianhu is only a venerable one. weapon, but Nasu Takeshi should not dare to kill me!"

"Miss, you are a body of gold, how can you take such a risk!"

Elder Cang, as a Dao venerable, felt extremely uncomfortable seeing his most proud disciple about to be suppressed and killed, but the power of the celestial lord restrained him in place, making him unable to move.

At this moment, a figure wearing the costumes of the outer elders entered the large formation at the entrance of the martial arts arena, and there was a surge of waves on the large formation, showing a number of more than 3.

"he is?"

"How could a bone age of just over 3 years become the overlord of the Dao? This talent is even more terrifying than that of Feng Le!"

"Why haven't I seen him before, did he just join the Holy Land of Origin?"

"That's Elder Xuanzang!"

"My God, Elder Xuanzang is so young, and no one has known such a terrifying talent before!"

"If Holy Land knew his bone age earlier, it would definitely be included in the sequence for training!"

"What is he going to do? To save Feng Le..."

……

After Xuanzang walked out of the bone age testing array, he took a deep look at Qingshuang, then nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, I will rescue him."

After all, with a flash of figure, he appeared in the void battlefield.

"Hehe, the Holy Land of Origin hides its secrets, and there is actually a Dao overlord with a bone age of less than [-], hehe, let me suppress and kill you together!" Shengzi Xuwu raised his brows and said, with a hint of indifference in his words. contempt.

"A lot of nonsense!"

boom!boom!boom……

Behind Xuanzang, there are 28 phantoms of the Dao, and the body gradually expands, turning into a body of billions of feet, and the 28 Dao are combined with it.

An extremely powerful feeling filled his body.

"28 realms!" Seiko Xuwu looked at Xuanzang solemnly, stopped refining the small black bell in his hand, and stood ready.

He really didn't expect that the overlord of the avenues with a bone age of less than 5 years could have nearly thirty avenues. Even if he possessed the Taoist artifact, it would be difficult to close the gap between them.

"Elder Xuanzang is so strong!"

"This talent is a rare occurrence in tens of thousands of epochs, and I have comprehended 5 avenues in less than 28 years!"

"No, it's the 28 avenues of Dzogchen comprehension levels!"

"Now Feng Le is saved, Elder Xuanzang is strong enough to defeat Shengzi Xuwu!"

"After this battle, Elder Xuanzang will probably become one of the sequences of the Holy Land of Origin!"

"It goes without saying that this kind of terrifying talent will definitely be ranked by the elders."

"Elder Xuanzang is about to soar into the sky, I'm really envious..."

……

Seiko Xuwu retreated violently, and at the same time hung the small black bell above his head in a defensive posture.

"Break the sky with one punch!"

Xuanzang's [-]-foot Taoist body blasted a huge fist shadow from the air, and it directly hit the small bell on the head of Shengzi Xuwu.

hum!
The little clock was directly knocked out by a huge force, Xuanzang's figure caught the little clock in a flash, and then the power of the Dao invaded it, slammed the clock wall, and a figure with a weak breath fell out from it.

Xuanzang grabbed Feng Le's body, pushed him lightly, and sent him away from the void battlefield.

A great elder flew up to borrow Feng Le, and after checking it, he said slowly: "Saint, Feng Le is fine, it's just that the primordial spirit fell into a deep sleep temporarily due to the force of suppression. It's time to wake up!"

Qingshuang nodded, relieved, gathered her spirits again and looked up at the situation on the void battlefield.

Seiko Xuwu felt the connection of the Swinging Demon Clock, and his mind was shaken. He didn't know the reason. His control over the Swinging Demon Clock was extremely weak, and it seemed that there was something blocking it and he couldn't control it.

"return!"

Seiko Xuwu let out a roar, and the small clock in Xuanzang's hand trembled violently, as if trying to break free from Xuanzang's iron hand.

There was a faint silver light flickering between Xuanzang's fingers, and an incomparably weird fluctuation enveloped the pitch-black little bell.

(End of this chapter)