Martial God of Myriad Realms

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"If I didn't kill the defender, maybe I would forbear."

Cheng Feng said: "But unfortunately, I killed him, and you also know that I killed him."

"After you take away the map of the dark sun disaster, you will report the matter to the commander of the guardian army in the Yuanyuan restricted area."

"So, I can only kill you!"

The legions of guardians are too strong, and they are God-like in the heavenly holy prison.

No matter who it is, they dare not stand against the Legion of the Keepers.

Cheng Feng doesn't want to, but he has already done it and can't look back!

If the two men were still dormant just now, Cheng Feng would not kill them.

But the two were greedy and wanted to use the identity of the defender to take away the map of the dark wind and disaster, and then play dead Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng would naturally not tolerate this **** on his own head, and he had to give his own toilet paper.

Kill it directly, a hundred!

Huh! Huh!

Cheng Feng's words ended, and the bodies of the two defenders were shattered on the spot.

Even the weapon in hand was no exception.

As for the two giant beasts, Cheng Feng kept his hand.

With the help of tyrannical power, the two monsters were suppressed and thrown into the Royal Beast Bag.

If the Blood God Beast is strong enough, it will swallow the two beasts and repair it to ascend.

"So brave, even the defenders dare to kill!"

Just then, a burst of drink suddenly came.

It sounded like a thunder, and it hurt everyone's ears.

Cheng Feng grabbed the map of the dark wind and turned his head to look at the direction of the sound.

I saw a strong middle-aged monk striding towards himself.

Surrounded by evil spirits, all condensed into a heavy cloud of blood, obviously a murderous countless ruthless character.

"It really catches up!"

Seeing the moment of the middle-aged monk, Cheng Feng determined that the other party was from Lancang Temple.

While concentrating on alertness, using various methods, I want to refine the dark wind disaster map.

However, the dark sun disaster map is unique and cannot be refined at all.

This made Cheng Feng very anxious, afraid that the sword devil could not carry it, and he was dying alive by the dark wind disaster map!

"Cheng Feng, since this picture is from the hands of Buddhist monks."

At this time, Nalan Changsheng's voice sounded: "The method of manipulating this picture may be related to the practice of Buddhism."

"Buddhist exercises?"

Cheng Feng's brow frowned: "This is a bit difficult."

Cheng Feng is not proficient in Buddhism, and the only Buddhist martial art practice is Rulai Jinshenjue.

But Rulai Jinshenjue cannot control the map of the dark wind disaster.

At this moment, a small voice sounded in Cheng Feng's ears: "This picture needs Buddha's power to urge, other methods are impossible."

"Foili?"

Cheng Feng's mind moved: "It's that simple?"

"Simplicity is simple, but it is difficult to urge for a long time."

A small voice said: "If there is not enough Buddha power to support it, this picture will soon stop spinning and become a piece of waste paper!"

"Oh? Seriously?"

All Cheng Feng thought: "I have taken this picture from the old monk Qianming, it has been some time."

"If this person is right, this picture is close to the stop."

"Once stopped, the sword demon can save his life!"

During the exchange, the map of the dark wind caught in Cheng Feng's hands suddenly fainted.

On the scroll, the dark sun and dark clouds that were originally flowing gradually solidified.

As for a small black spot in the painting that has been extremely dim, it has started to light up.

It means that the sword demon has not died, but its strength has skyrocketed!

"well."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng's eyes lit up: "The sword demon is okay, then I can finally talk to these people at ease."

Changsong breathed a sigh of relief, and Cheng Feng rolled up the map of the dark wind disaster, and received it in a soul ring.

Then, face the big middle-aged monk.

"Are you a monk at Lancang Temple?"

Cheng Feng said: "The two defenders first wanted to bury the dark wind disaster map, and then they wanted my life."

"I kill them, I have a clear conscience!"

"Good conscience!"

The Lin Nu monk rebuked, "Will you kill the dozens of disciples at Lancang Temple?"

"I don't want to stand against Lancang Temple."

Cheng Feng said, "Someone killed eighteen disciples in Guisi before and got into trouble."

"Then Guisi sent a master to kill me. I had no choice but to fight back."

"So, I am ashamed of the death of your disciples!"

"quibble!"

Lin Ran scolded: "He killed someone clearly, but he pushed everything on others to plant the stolen goods."

"This style of conduct is simply a disgrace to the warrior!"

"Misunderstandings have already occurred, and I say no more is useless."

Cheng Feng did not argue with the monk Lin Nu, and said lightly: "I want to leave now. If the two want to kill me, they will come as soon as possible."

"But I will never catch it. If I hurt two people, I'm sorry!"

Cheng Feng really didn't want to be the enemy of Lancang Temple.

But the situation was so pressing that he didn't want to be an enemy.

Because even if the misunderstanding will be resolved at this moment, Lancang Temple does not replay the process peak.

The person who killed Lancang Temple must find his place.

This is not a question of reason, but a question of face!

"Huh, thought you defeated a scum of a suspended temple, are you invincible?"

The prodigal temper was hot, and after listening to Cheng Feng's words, he became angry on the spot.

A pair of fist hair glowed brilliantly, banging ~~~

Blow a punch towards Cheng Feng.

This punch, very arrogant, hit the void with a penetrating injury.

As soon as Boxing Jin broke his fist, he reached Cheng Feng.

"This guy, so strong!"

Cheng Feng's expression was stunned: "It seems that the demonized old monk does not fall into the wind."

In his thoughts, Cheng Feng twisted his waist, and the power in the flesh burst out.

Bang ~~~

Following the boxing strength of the Lin Nu monk, he was fiercely banging together.

At that moment, I tried my best to smash the dark clouds within thousands of miles.

Vigorously fell to the ground, blasting the ground out of a huge pit.

The rolling dust rises, covering the entire sky!

However, the two men who fought each other stood tall, and neither of them retreated.

"This kid really has a hand."

The angry monk's eyelids jumped: "It's no wonder that before, I fought barely with nothing to fight against."

"Master Linkong can save a life from this person, it is invaluable!"

The monk in the air was able to save his life, mainly because Cheng Feng had not yet become the first of nine undead bodies.

Otherwise, even in the air, even if protected by the Buddhist gate to the treasure bowl, it will be impossible to escape!

"This guy, should be the first war monk in the war monk hall of Lancang Temple?"

At this time, Cheng Feng was not at peace: "I now have physical strength, and my strength is better than before. But I can't move this person."

"It is the strongest of the opponents I have encountered!" "However, the death of Cheng Feng is far behind!"