Summon: I have the heroes of the ages

"Lao Zu, what to do now! What can we do to get you out? "The core of the Win Clan such as Win Nanshan and Win Wushuang are all anxious, anxious to find a way to save the ancestor.

Gongzi Fufeng, that is the ancestor of the Ying clan, but also the supreme ancestor, the supreme is in, the Ying clan is prosperous, the supreme is dead, and the great plan of the winning clan for countless years will be delayed, or even far away!

"No problem! I feel that although this straw mat is extremely strange, but its strength is weak, you join forces to attack from the outside, and if I add another fire from the inside, I will definitely be able to break this cage!" Fufeng gradually stabilized his mood, his expression was calm, and his eyes were calm.

The old ancestor returned to calm, which made the descendants of the winning family feel a lot more at ease, and all the children of the winning family immediately lined up, gathered around the grass mat, shouted one by one, and issued their own supreme blow~.

More than a hundred peak Tianzun, hundreds of ordinary Tianzun, the power emitted is the most terrifying, these people all raise their swords, hundreds of swords stabbed out at the same time, each sword is glowing with a white sword qi, flashing with the brilliance of competing with the sun.

The unparalleled sword qi penetrated the surrounding space, and the powerful momentum made the entire Great Snow Mountain shake, and even the solid and incomparably golden snow was rumbled and cracked - a fine texture!

Rumble!

The sword qi was like a rainbow, hundreds of sharp sword qi slashed on the grass mat, and a dazzling light immediately exploded there, and the surrounding area was chaotic, and nothing could be seen.

All the children of the Win clan stood with their hands in their hands, all full of confidence.

"Nanshan Tianzun, it's just a grass mat, as for such a battle?" Some young descendants of the Win clan couldn't help but laugh and ask.

Ying Nanshan showed a smile: "The supreme thing is the biggest thing, every order of the supreme, we must go all out, it is a straw mat, we must also bombard with all our strength!" "

"Wushuang Tianzun, we treated a straw mat so cruelly and spread it out, will anyone say that we are cruel?" There are playful Win children who can't help but ridicule.

However, Ying Wushuang's expression was completely different from Ying Nanshan, his face was cold and resolute, and his eyes were slightly cold: "Don't be careless." I suspect that it is the straw mat where the peerless powerhouse sat on the enlightenment, and here, in fact, is a place where the peerless powerhouse sits. That straw mat is not simple. "

However, no one took Win Wushuang's words seriously, and some people even laughed in a low disdain: "What's wrong with the strong, if the straw mat where the strong sit can eat people, then what the strong man has said and the road he has walked will not become a peerless treasure?" "

Everyone was talking, talking, smiling, and quietly watching the dust settle.

The dust dispersed, the brilliance disappeared, the grass mat inside was intact, but the supreme wind inside, his expression was a little embarrassed, and several holes were opened in his clothes, obviously injured by sword qi.

The children of the Win clan were shocked, and the laughter on many people's faces froze.

"Lao Zu!" Ying Nanshan was so frightened that he almost fell, "How so!" "

Ying Wushuang's gaze froze: "Sure enough, sure enough, this place is extraordinary!" "

Fu Feng stood with his hands in his hands, and Tuya made a decision: "This thing is strange, but once it is refined, it is also a peerless treasure." Back off and watch me take it! "

Everyone was overjoyed, and sure enough, they retreated far away, looking forward to the wind to put this straw mat

It can withstand the combined attacks of more than a hundred peak Tianzun and Supreme Venerable without destroying, this is a defensive treasure that has only been heard of in legends, and once refined, it is of infinite use!

"In the past, my father sacrificed countless worlds, got two, planned to use this to lay down the Twelve Golden Man Array, sacrifice the Heavenly Court, but unexpectedly suddenly fell, now, it is actually going to be used to deal with a small one" Fu Feng sighed softly, stretched out his hand to grab it through the air, and sure enough, twelve golden figures appeared around, and they were placed around the mat according to the orientation of the six dings and six jia gods.

Fu Feng struggled to step on the grass mat and dance the sword, starting from light but fast, the sword momentum was flowing but simple, and as time went on, his whole body was actually sweating, and even white gas was spewing out from his mouth and nose!

At the same time, his steps gradually became heavier, but his figure was erratic and weird, and when he stepped out, there were countless figures around, as if there were countless doppelgangers surrounding him!

The speed of swinging the sword in his hand was also much slower, but every sword he shot would trigger the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder, and even involve countless starry rivers, and the sword was slow and powerful.

Under his stepping sword, the twelve golden men seemed to have received some kind of mysterious summoning, and the whole body bloomed with dazzling golden light, brilliance, and even penetrated the nine ghosts.

Bright golden flames also appeared in the golden light, extremely hot, and the surrounding space was burned and condensed, turning into a multicolored liquid, and even the time and space hidden in the surroundings were revealed by this golden flame.

"Unexpectedly, even the trajectory of time and space can be burned and manifested! Supreme, really terrifying! Ying Wushuang's eyes flickered, and he was extremely respectful of Fufeng.

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"Melted, melted! The grass is mated! Ying Nanshan suddenly shouted in surprise.

Everyone saw that although the straw mat had not been burned, it had turned into drops of golden Buddha light flowing down.

Fu Feng's face was delighted, and he continued to step on the sword, and the grass mat gradually turned into a golden Wang Yang.

"Whew! It's finally out! Fu Feng's breathing was violent, and even the surrounding stars were inhaled by his vigorous breath into his nasal cavity.

As his movements stopped, the golden flame golden light in the sky disappeared, and the twelve golden figures disappeared instantly.

"Congratulations to Lao Zu for refining this annoying grass mat!" Ying Nanshan came over first to say congratulations.

Fufeng laughed: "No, no, no, not annoying, not annoying at all!" This straw mat is a treasure left by the supreme existence of the Desolate Era era! Now that it has been refined by me, it is an excellent treasure! "

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However, Ying Wushuang calmly discovered something wrong again: "Old Ancestor, your formation has been withdrawn, but that thing is still moving!" "

Fu Feng looked in the direction he was pointing, and his face suddenly changed!

The golden liquid that had been refined was constantly tumbling and flowing at this time, and it was flowing faster and faster, and finally in an instant, it covered the snowy mountain.

"What is the situation?" The Ying disciples looked at each other, and although they didn't know what was happening, they felt that the situation did not seem to be right.

Fufeng frowned and said nothing, his face suspicious.

At this moment, the golden liquid that spread all over the Great Snow Mountain after the refining of the grass mat suddenly burst out one after another dense Buddha light, overwhelming the sky and filling the starry river.

Many scorching suns slowly rise in the light of the Buddha, and the snowy mountains are clear, and any dirt turns into nothingness.

Countless solemn Buddhas appeared from the scorching sun, and all of them clasped their hands together, and they all called "Nan Wu Medicine Master Liuliguang King Buddha"

Around each of the great Buddhas, countless bodhisattvas and sami stand in the sky, densely packed with golden robes, and all the monks are reverently chanting the Buddha's trumpet.

In this sound of the Buddha trumpet, a golden body of an ancient Buddha covered in dust and scale, with a crystal body, pulled out from the peak of the main peak of Daxue Mountain.

His head was bigger than the river of stars, and his momentum was greater than all the monks combined, and after towering over the snowy mountain, he suddenly opened his eyes and called "Nan Wu Sheng Sang Dharma Gong"

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