God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

His treasure was actually taken away by Wang Feng!

"Wang Feng child, return my baby, or I will make you look good today!"

Zhunti was furious, his eyes flashing with wickedness.

Wang Feng disagreed and said, "The sage Zhunti is forgetful, and it seems that you came to the door."

"I, Wang Feng, didn't care about you, but you played your prestige first."

"Do you think that I, Wang Feng, can't be bullied?"

At the end of the speech, in Wang Feng's eyes, cold light flickered, and the vast divine might stirred in the air.

In the void, ditches and cavities exploded, bottomless.

The infinite Dao rules were shattered under his breath.

When the saint is angry, the world loses its color!

Wang Feng's cultivation level is far superior to that of a saint, and he dares to show off his strength in front of him. It's ridiculous!

"well!"

"Wang Feng, then let's see the real seal under our hands."

"Pin Dao enters, let you see, the majesty of heavenly saints cannot be blasphemed!"

brush!

Zhunti held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand and brushed towards Wang Feng.

Those five-colored divine lights transformed into infinite power of rules and swept towards Wang Feng.

The Seven Treasures Miaoshu possesses terrifying attacking abilities, and is one of the ten great innate spiritual treasures in the Great Desolation, with infinite power.

Moreover, this Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is also the reliance of the sage Zhunti, who has the blessing of merit and golden light, and has boundless mana.

Zhunti brushed out three five-colored gods in a row, just to suppress Wang Feng directly.

Wang Feng has always stood proudly in the void, his face is indifferent, and there is a ruthless look in his eyes.

When the five-colored gods arrived, Wang Feng stood still.

This made the quasi-daoist look slightly relieved.

Under the saints, no one can resist the power of this five-colored divine light.

hum!

At this moment, a bell rang in the void that shook the world.

When the bell rang, all nine heavens and ten places were shaken, and an invisible ripple appeared in the entire void, blasting away in all directions.

The three five-colored gods were scattered directly in the air.

"This is..."

Daoist Zhunti's eyes were about to fall out, and he looked at Wang Feng, horrified.

Above Wang Feng's head, a golden bell shone above his head.

The big bell continued to rotate, emitting streaks of golden light, and the strands fell, shrouding Wang Feng in it.

Above the big bell, there are cosmic stars and countless mysterious runes, which are extremely terrifying.

hum!

Another bell rang, and Daoist Zhunti had almost no resistance, and the whole person was swept away by the ripples caused by the big bell.

boom!

His whole body was blasted tens of millions of miles away!

The treasures on his body were torn apart one after another, and the saint's body actually had cracks one after another, which was horrific.

"Pfft..."

Zhunti spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his whole body was shaking.

"The innate treasure, the Eastern Emperor Bell!"

There was horror in his eyes, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

"You...you're already a saint?"

The Eastern Emperor Bell is powerful, but not everyone can display its true power.

In the prehistoric Lich Era, although the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had already reached the realm of quasi-sage, he could not use the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell to its fullest without proving the Tao and becoming a saint.

Now, Zhunti was unable to resist this bell, and even the saint's constitution was severely damaged.

There is only one possibility, Wang Feng's strength has reached the level of a saint.

Otherwise, Wang Feng would not be able to hurt him with the Eastern Emperor Bell.

This discovery is what Zunti fears the most.

Chapter 962

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Daoist Zhunti's mind.

"Damn Yuanshi Tianzun, who dares to smear my two brothers and sisters, it's really not a son of man!"

Daoist Zhunti immediately thought that he and his apprentice brother had both been harmed by Yuanshi Tianzun.

What is not a saint's cultivation base?

What is the position of the Seven Saints without Wang Feng's name?

It's all bullshit!

This is simply a conspiracy, a conspiracy against Western Buddhism!

Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to borrow Wang Feng's hand to get rid of his two brothers and sisters.

I want to completely disrupt the Buddhist world!

Don't mention how much hatred you have in your heart.

I secretly decided in my heart that Yuanshi Tianzun must pay the price.

"Wang Feng, that is, a saint, but you are bullying the small and dealing with the immortals of Chanjiao. Do you know that you have violated the will of heaven? You will definitely be punished by heaven if you act in such a perverted way!"

Zhunti shouted loudly as he repaired his physical wounds.

"Oh, really?"

Wang Feng stood proudly in the void, and the Eastern Emperor Bell was suspended above his head, casting down immeasurable divine light, covering Wang Feng.

The golden light is shining, surrounded by Taoism, and it is more majestic than the saints of heaven.

"First there is Hongjun and then there is heaven, and Lu Yadaojun is even more in front!"

"Do you think that Lu Yadao-jun is an ordinary immortal?"

"When have you seen this seat and shot a mortal immortal?"

"I see you people from Buddhism, they are really stupid in chanting sutras. They have become the first bird, and they have to blame the body of this seat."

"It seems that I have time to go to your Lingshan Buddhist Realm for a good stroll."

Wang Feng's voice became more and more indifferent.

His series of questions made the quasi-daoist, who is good at fighting with words, speechless.

"You...Wang Feng, you're arrogant, you won't end well if you do this!"

Wang Feng is a man with ruthless methods. If he can't really say it, he can do it.

If a person like him went to the Western Buddhist world, he would have no idea how many Buddhist disciples would die at his hands.

Zhunti dare not gamble.

"Wang Feng, what do you think? Either just step over the corpse of Pindao, or don't mess around, otherwise, it's a big deal for everyone!"

Zhunti felt ruthless in his heart, and said with a livid face.

"yes?"

Wang Feng's complexion changed and instantly became cold.

His voice was like ten thousand years of profound ice, freezing to the bone, and even Zhunti's body of a saint felt a chill.

"You want to die? This seat can fulfill you, but why don't you try it?"

"This seat tells you that you have no choice!"

"Either die, or do what this seat says!"

Wang Feng waved his sleeves, and the Donghuang Bell suspended above his head suddenly shook with a terrifying storm.

hum!

As soon as the bell rang, the sky and the earth turned pale, the universe was turned upside down, and the terrifying flood and turbulence rushed from the void.

Gang wind, thunder, and torrent of laws all impacted.

Zhunti's treasure couldn't help him either, and was swept by the bell, and the body that had just begun to heal was cracked again.

This time, the injury was more serious.

"Ah!! Wang Feng!"

With a big wave of Zhunti's hand, he drew countless powers of law, and put his will into the way of heaven, borrowing the power of the way of heaven, trying to resist the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

However, all this is in vain.

The Eastern Emperor Bell also has a name called Chaos Bell!

Even chaos can be torn apart, how can the mere law of heaven resist its power?

Layers of barriers were shattered directly, like sand, dissipating from the void.

The Daoist quasi had no choice but to stand on the brink of death.

The saint of heaven, Wang Feng has already killed one, and in terms of mana, he is no worse than a quasi-daoist.

The strength of the Daoist Zhunti mainly comes from his magic weapon.

Now Wang Feng, who owns the Chaos Clock, doesn't even need to send the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe, and Zhun mentions that life is better than death, which can be abused directly.

Seeing that the terrifying ripples had arrived, the Daoist Zhunti was extremely frightened.

hum!

Suddenly, a golden lotus suddenly rose up from the feet of Daoist Zhunti, and a golden light wrapped Daoist Zhunti's whole body.

"Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus!"

Wang Feng looked around and saw the grade of the golden lotus at a glance.

The 12th grade golden lotus was formed by the chaotic 36th grade chaotic blue lotus scattered when the sky opened.

It is one of the innate spiritual treasures, with infinite mana and nothing to break.

Of course, this indestructible is also conditional.

Today, as far as Wang Feng knows, there are at least three treasures that can be destroyed.

They are, Kaitian Divine Axe, Donghuang Bell and Four Swords of Zhuxian!

Perhaps the Tai Chi map in the hands of Lao Jun on the stage can also do it.

"Senior brother save me!"

Daoist Zhunti felt the appearance of the 12th-grade golden lotus, and immediately knew that his senior brother had come to receive Daoist.

Immediately, I was very happy.

There is a Daoist receptionist here, and with him, maybe the two of them can fight against Wang Feng.

The vibration wave triggered by the bell was resisted by the light emitted by the 12th-grade golden lotus.

A yellow-skinned, bitter-faced Daoist receptionist appeared beside Daoist Zhunti.