The Domain of God

Who told you to do it?!

In the strong clash, Wu Feng was fearless, the figure's strength was immense, the recoil almost made him spit out blood.

The Black Wind Blade slashed out and the blade energy turned into a torrent that rushed towards the monk, forcing him to retreat.

"Hu!"

Wu Feng exhaled a long breath and landed, "I was wondering why this Snow ape was so powerful, to be able to create a Heart region that even I and the Brother Dog could not see, as expected, there is someone behind this!"

After pausing for a moment, he continued: "I have seen your dressing, you should be a monk from West Continent right?"

"Amitabha, Almsgiver is truly wise."

The obese monk gave a faint smile. It was impossible to tell that he was the monk that used that vicious blow.

With that said, the fat monk extended his hand and released all the chains, releasing those Snow ape s that were bound by the chains.

With regards to this, Wu Feng did not say anything, and only laughed: "This place has a bizarre terrain, it originally formed a special type of region. And here, coupled with your integration into the Heart region, it simply formed a very special kind of natural Heart region. "

"However."

Wu Feng smiled calmly, "I don't feel that you have the ability to deceive us. There's only one answer, and that is this Heart region is also completely yours. but you added this Snow ape Clan, am I right? "

Wu Feng had his own reasons for saying this. When he previously cut and injured the Snow ape, the number of snowflakes nearby started to decrease rapidly, to the point that it almost disappeared in the end.

Therefore, the answer that Wu Feng came up with, was that this was a combined Heart region!

Even if it was impossible, it made sense when it happened.

The fat monk smiled and said, "Sir, you really are a man with wisdom. Since that is the case, why don't you put down your butcher's knife and have a chat with this poor monk?"

"Slaughterer?"

Wu Feng laughed: Put down your butcher's knife, will you be able to do whatever you want with it?

The fat monk shook his head, "No, no. Benefactor Gangdao is a man with an intellectual roots, how could he know that he is so stupid. Put down the butcher's knife, and turn the land into a Buddha. That place is called the Great Dao. "

Wu Feng's left hand patted the snowflakes on his clothes, and upon hearing this he laughed: "What is Buddha? Is it hard to become a Buddha? "

The fat monk laughed and said, "Everyone has a Buddha in their heart. If you really want to convert, I will come and help you." As for the success of the Buddha, we need to sincerely seek the Buddha and painstakingly cultivate for generations before we can achieve anything. "

Wu Feng laughed: "But didn't you just say that? Put down the butcher's knife and immediately become a Buddha. "

The fat monk sighed, "Almsgiver is truly ignorant. The so-called butcher's knife can naturally help Almsgiver's heart to be greedy, angry, stupid, slow, suspicious, delusional, persistent, and so on. Leaving everything behind, if we enter the peaceful and sacred land and obtain eternal peace, wouldn't that be a beautiful thing to do?"

Wu Feng laughed: "Then, did you put it down?"

The monk was obviously startled and slightly frowned. "That's why I need to cultivate."

"Then why the fuck are you talking nonsense with me!?"

Wu Feng jumped up, the Black Wind Blade had already gathered its energy and quickly slashed towards the fat monk.

As the saying goes, those who have come with ill intentions do not come with good intentions.

The first strike had the advantage, while the second attack had the advantage.

This was the understanding that Wu Feng had towards making a move a long time ago, but now that he met such a person who did not know the root of the problem, he naturally had to take the initiative and seize the initiative.

"Om!"

The fat monk's voice was like a loud bell. At the same time, the ancient bell once again appeared to block the Black Wind Saber.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Wu Feng quickly brandished his blade and continuously slashed at the ancient bell, leaving behind many cracks.

"Roar!"

The fat monk raised his hand, as the huge palm rushed out of the ancient bell and struck towards Wu Feng.

Wu Feng's left hand moved with a heavy punch. The moment he shattered the palm image, he moved his body a little, and this fist's force did not decrease in the slightest as it smashed onto the ancient bell.

"BOOM!"

The ancient bell let out a long ringing sound as it continuously trembled.

The group of Snow ape roared angrily at Wu Feng.

Wu Feng landed on the ground and looked forward. All the Snow ape were standing behind the fat monk. Naturally, Wu Feng was not looking at this, but at the bottom of the fat monk's feet.

There was a force that formed a rope that linked the fat monk to all the Snow ape.

And that feeling was …

Sharing of power?

Wu Feng kept thinking, if the other party could come up with a combined Heart region, then there was no reason to be surprised at all.

The fat monk sighed, "Amitabha, the benefactor still hasn't woken up? This poor monk does not wish to kill for the sake of waking you up. "

"You can drop it!"

Wu Feng curled his lips, "Let me ask you something. Where are my two friends now?"

The fat monk sighed, "My benefactor's two friends are too vicious, so I shall convert them to Buddha."

Hearing that, Wu Feng heaved a sigh of relief, as long as Xiao Linger and Brother Dog were fine.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he could not help but scold, "Old bald donkey, I will give you some face and not hurt you. Hand him over quickly."

The fat monk was slightly angry, "You are a good person and do not reason. This poor monk was good to you to begin with, yet you dare to insult him like this. You are simply a vile creature!"

"What the f * * k do I have to do to you!?"

Wu Feng was furious, but his heart was as calm as water, "If you still don't hand it over, then don't blame me for being ruthless and merciless.

He was observing and testing the other party's strength.

"Amitabha!"

The fat monk chanted a Buddhist prayer, "Sir, you are really stubborn. If that's the case, I will have to break the rule."

Wu Feng was so angry that he laughed instead. This was really a joke, who asked you to convert it?

"Even if you break today, I won't be afraid of you."

Wu Feng bellowed, he stepped forward and with a sweep of his Black Wind Blade, dozens of blades slashed down onto the same spot as the ancient bell, the ancient bell split straight, they were extremely terrifying.

"None in the south!"

The monk put his palms together and his cassock swelled up. A Buddhist light then enveloped his body.

It was a huge figure, and because of his cultivation technique, Wu Feng could not be considered to be completely clueless about it, so he knew that it was the power of Buddha.

Or perhaps …

That was the power of faith!

In the five continents, only the West Continent respected the power of faith, so even if it was their own cultivation technique, no one could casually learn it.

It was a subtlety, a different kind of brainwashing.

Wu Feng retreated, he closed his eyes and raised the Black Wind Blade high up, his divine power blazing and sharp. Boom!

The Black Wind Blade descended, as if it wanted to cut apart everything in front of it.

Indestructible!

"Boom!"

The huge blade shadow collided with the buddhist shadow, creating an astonishing storm, the snow around it was swept away in an instant.

"Bam!"

The ancient bell completely exploded, splitting into two halves.

It was also the blade of the heart.

The fat monk hurriedly retreated as the Snow ape behind him flew out, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood that dyed the snow red.

"It's exactly as I thought, I was just wondering how anyone could have such a powerful Heart region!"

Wu Feng smiled. Even though he said that, the shock in his heart could not be wiped away.

The power was linked with each other, the Heart region was connected, what kind of cultivation was this?

Moreover, after this short exchange of blows, he also discovered that this fat monk wasn't even from the restricted region.

He was an extreme Profound God expert!

A long time ago, Wu Feng was able to fight with Profound God, and even exchanged blows with Ultimate Profound God, and at that time, he already felt at ease. However, the current Wu Feng was not someone that could be compared with the past, but this monk …

It was unimaginably powerful!

The fat monk's eyes revealed a ruthless light, "Evil creature, are you still going to persist?"

"Don't say it's no use, you were the one who caused me trouble first."

Wu Feng wielded his blade and stood still, the astonishing blade spirits were extremely afraid. If one were to slash at his body, wouldn't that mean that he would be chopped into pieces?

"Subhuti." Like all the sand in the Ganges. Such as sand waiting for the Ganges. What about Yi Yun? It was the Ganges Sand. Better than not. "Subhuti!"

The fat monk sat cross-legged and recited a Buddhist scripture.

Wu Feng was startled, but afraid that the fat monk would use some special technique, he immediately rushed forward, wanting to heavily injure him.

The moment Wu Feng neared the fat monk, the snowflakes on the ground actually started to float.

The sharp lotus petals were filled with astonishing power.

Wu Feng quickly turned around. Behind him was an endless sea of people, even the fat monk had a lotus seat under him, which set him up.

Wu Feng frowned, his figure flashed through the gaps and slashed again.

The moment the Black Wind Blade descended, countless snowflakes interweaved in front of him, forming layers upon layers of shields. Even though the knife was chopped in half, it did not touch the fat monk. The blade intent only caused the opponent's face to turn pale, but the chanting sound did not disappear.

The surrounding lotus seats continued to surround Wu Feng, densely packed to the brim, to the point that it was simply countless.

"Your mother, juggling?"

Wu Feng scolded, he had long since lost his calm and became as wild as before.

"Buzz!"

Soul Star appeared, but at this moment, the source of power was divine power.

Wu Feng kept his Black Wind Blade and stretched out his hands, "Then I'll give you something fun to do too!"

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

A golden light appeared on every finger as it pierced through the lotus seat to kill the fat monk.