The Domain of God

His consciousness sank into the darkness.

Wu Feng continuously shook his head. He wanted to wake himself up, but the pain all over his body made him understand that he was in a terrible situation.

"Humph!"

Wu Feng struggled hard and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Pain! It had been a long time since he had felt such pain. His entire body, even his finger, was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely.

Wu Feng opened his eyes. In the darkness, there was a silver grey glow.

The place he was in was not big, but a circular area surrounded by what seemed to be silver walls.

Wu Feng barely managed to circulate the celestial surgery, and finally saw the situation within his body. There were at least a hundred or so silver thorns that nailed him to the wall, and other than his neck being able to move slightly, even his wrist had been pierced by the silver thorns.

Wu Feng closed his eyes, and wanted to activate Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art.

"Hey, don't waste your time."

In the darkness, the Demon Emperor's mocking laughter rang out. "You are only concerned with dealing with us, did you not even think about dealing with those bald donkeys?"

Wu Feng turned his head to look, the light rays were gradually getting used to it.

In front of him on his left was the Demon Emperor, who was also covered in blood, nailed to the wall. In front of him on his right was the Demon Emperor, who had a cold expression.

The Demon Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a sneer, "Is it very incomprehensible?"

Wu Feng frowned, he was too lazy to bother with him.

"It's no use, Fokker. Is there a demon in your heart? If there is one, we will never be able to break free. "

The Spirit Demon Emperor sneered, "If it wasn't for you, just with Yin Fo, I would have killed him!"

Yin Fo?

Wu Feng's mind flashed, and his memories also recovered.

At that moment, he saw a buddha surrounded by silver light descending down on him, shrouding him in an alms bowl.

'Could it be that … '

Wu Feng looked around again. Was he in the alms bowl?

This is

"A spatial artifact."

The Spirit Demon Emperor saw through Wu Feng's thoughts, "It's the favorite thing of those bald donkeys, it has the same general meaning as the domain ring."

"Mantis stalks cicadas, while the oriole follows. Is that not surprising?" Are you surprised? "

The Demon Emperor laughed maniacally. "You are f * cking continuing to be crazy, but you are actually still being crazy."

The Demon Emperor reprimanded him impatiently, "You speak as if your situation is extremely good. Shut up."

The Spirit Demon Emperor turned his head and scolded: "Damn it, are you still not letting me speak? If not for this trash, we would have already killed the Heavenly Emperor Li Huo and obtained the power to create worlds. By that time, everyone's power will at least have doubled. What can he do to us? "

The Demon Emperor frowned, his gaze sweeping across Wu Feng as he opened his mouth to curse, "Are you f * * king stupid? We didn't cause any more trouble for you, so why are you here? Can you die a day later? If I knew it would turn out like this, I would have pinched that little girl to death first. "

"BOOM!"

The sound coming from the wall shook Wu Feng, the Spirit Demon Emperor and the Spirit Demon Emperor until they spat out blood.

"Your mother!"

The Spirit Demon Emperor scolded, "Yin Fo you bastard, if you have the ability, kill me now. Do you think I'm afraid of you? Bastard, fight against your father and your ancestors for eighteen generations. Other than a sneak attack, what other f * cking abilities do you have? "

Dong!

Dong, dong, dong!

The alms bowl began to shake violently, and the sound reverberated through the three of them, causing them to bleed from their eyes, noses, noses, and mouths. It was as if their souls were about to collapse.

"Hahaha!"

The Demon Emperor's mouth was filled with blood as he wildly laughed, "Come, kill this old man, you damned bald donkey!"

The alms bowl no longer rang out, as if it was too lazy to reply to the Demon Emperor.

"Bah!"

The Demon Emperor clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with a terrifying killing intent.

Wu Feng said indifferently: "If he doesn't kill us now, there seems to be a problem."

The Demon Emperor said with a sneer, "What problem can there be? Perhaps they will even give us a great fortune. "

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

The Spirit Demon Emperor curled his lips: "Ah, Lord diviner, just how ignorant are you? Don't you know that most of the emperors of the West Continent come by speed? "

Degree?

Wu Feng's heart sank, he knew the meaning of levelling up, there were even many people who would become a buddhist disciple if they cultivated in Dharma. That was to become a Buddhist disciple from the bottom of his heart. There was absolutely no need for restrictions.

The Demon Emperor said again: "Of course, with the strength of the three of us, our treatment will definitely not be bad. Don't they have the Three Truths and Six Sovereigns now? Maybe when the time comes, we will be the Three Truths and Nine Supremes. "

After saying that, the Demon Emperor said with a look of disdain, "So disgusting."

The Demon Emperor said with a sneer, "A bunch of hypocrites. If it weren't for the fact that they kept swearing and acted honestly, the previous diviner would have killed them already. But speaking of this, I would like to ask this diviner in front of me, did you guys have your heads bitten by a dog? You actually believe the words of a hypocrite? "

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows, "What does it have to do with you?"

The Demon Emperor struggled, spitting a mouthful of saliva at Wu Feng, "Fuck your mother, what are you doing now? "What are you pretending for? If you have the ability, go and flatten them out."

Wu Feng turned his head, barely dodging, and then spat out a mouthful of blood at the Demon Emperor, "Do I need you to do my business?"

"I just don't like you!"

The Demon Emperor was furious. He endured the pain and spat out another mouthful of saliva.

"You think I'm afraid of you?"

Wu Feng was not to be outdone, and so the war of spittle began.

"Hahaha!"

The Demon Emperor laughed maniacally, "Madness, they're all f * cking crazy."

At the end of their vomiting, the two of them could no longer bear the pain anymore. Furthermore, their mouths were already dry from the pain, and they could no longer spit out anything.

The Demon Emperor glared fiercely at Wu Feng. At this point, no one could do anything about it.

The Spirit Demon Emperor laughed sinisterly: "I really don't know what the diviner will look like after becoming a buddha's lackey."

Saying that, he continued to scold, "However, I won't have that feeling when the time comes. "If laozi were to become a part of Buddha, then it would truly be disgusting."

Wu Feng frowned, and said coldly: "Does this mean that even the emperor will be demoralized?"

The Demon Emperor coldly snorted, "Otherwise? Do you really think that you've captured us just to eat? "

Wu Feng pursed his lips, "They are really good at scheming."

The Demon Emperor replied disdainfully, "That's right. They do have a lot of abilities in ambushing and plotting."

In that situation, if a Buddha were to ambush them, they would have the absolute advantage. On the other hand, which one of Wu Feng's trio didn't consume too much energy?

The Demon Emperor looked up and couldn't help but sigh, "It doesn't matter where I die, I don't want to be too useless."

No one wanted to become Buddha.

However, once that time came, he might still feel proud of it.

Wu Feng said in a deep voice, "So what you're saying is that Yin Fo will also be able to hear what we're saying right now?"

The Demon Emperor said with a sneer, "This question is really interesting. If he can't hear it, then he's deaf. We might be in his hands right now, and you say you can't hear us? "

Wu Feng closed his eyes and thought, this was also the first time he had come in contact with such a spatial artifact.

"Xian'er and the rest can't be doing the same!"

Wu Feng thought about it, about Luo Xianer's situation, he was temporarily unable to understand.

The Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art was difficult to circulate, the hundred silver thorns on his body completely sealed off Wu Feng's heart, and even the Soul Essence was not able to use it.

The Demon Emperor glanced at Wu Feng, but didn't have the heart to do so. He closed his eyes, and said lazily: "There's no need to try, it's useless. You just wait until you get to Spirit Mountain, then you can have a better look at the outside world. "

Wu Feng ignored him, and after trying a hundred times, he could only temporarily give up.

"How's it going over there?"

Outside, Yin Fo looked at the other monk. It was a golden monk, naturally known as the Golden Buddha.

"I caught some small things, they are all pretty talented."

The Golden Buddha said indifferently. In his hand was a buddhist orb, and on the buddhist orb were shadows of people. It was impressively Luo Xianer and the others.

"What about you?"

The golden Buddha asked, "diviner didn't resist?"

Yin Fo laughed disdainfully: "You are completely exhausted, and you do not even have the chance to retaliate. You are very obedient now."

While speaking, he handed over the alms bowl in his hand. The golden Buddha looked down and could not help but smile, "Good, good. I have spent a lot of time and effort on this diviner, it could also be considered a great achievement. "

Yin Fo said arrogantly, "The Buddha transformation is boundless, and the era of universal domination is nearing."

"Ha ha!"

The Golden Buddha laughed loudly, "Good, good. Very good."

Two figures, one gold and one silver, flew through the air at an extremely fast speed.

"However."

Yin Fo then raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance, "I wonder how Long Fo is doing right now."

The golden Buddha narrowed his eyes, "If there's no problem, capture that person again and I'll be the only one in this world."

Yin Fo nodded, "Hopefully, you and I will report back as soon as possible. As for these people, whether they will be converted or used as sacrifices will depend on Spirit Buddha's decision. "

The Golden Buddha nodded, and the speed of both increased once again, disappearing into the western horizon.

The territory of the Huayu Empire was a wasteland.

A woman dressed in white stood there, her eyes shining with a golden light.

It was Whitey. She had gone up onto the altar, and she was unharmed.

And right in front of her was a monk with a dragon's head. Shockingly, this person was Long Fo, one of the six Three True Sovereigns.

"Amitabha, Almsgiver has only been here for a few decades, how could you have such strength?"

Long Fo said softly as a simple shovel appeared in his hand. Its power was vast, and could shatter the earth.

"It would be better to convert to Buddha so that I can experience less physical pain."

Lil 'White's eyes were ice-cold. "Who are you? I don't know that there is such a thing as you in this world."

Long Fo shook his head and sighed, "Foolish people, can only be changed by me."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Lil 'White said coldly, "Hurry up and get out of here, or else you'll die."

Long Fo waved the convenient shovel, and the Buddhist chant resounded in all four directions, "Benefactor, you have decided to go against me, the Buddha."

"Don't you understand human speech?"

Lil 'White said coldly, "What Buddha or not. If you anger me, you guys will die miserably."

Long Fo's face darkened and his body shot towards Little White like an arrow that had just left the bow, "What a vile creature!"

"Boom!"

Whitey's body suddenly shot up into the sky. Like a phantom, it punched out with its fist, exuding an Emperor's might.

"Hmm?"

Long Fo was astonished. The Imperial Fist had already arrived in front of him, and that was the most terrifying punch, possessing the true might of destroying the world. Due to Long Fo's carelessness, he did not even have the time to use the divine platform before he was blasted thousands of meters away.

"Swoosh!"

Little White moved as fast as lightning and instantly flew past Long Fo.

The Sobbing Blood Sword emitted a bloody glow and quickly disappeared into Whitey's hands.

"I really don't know what you're talking about."

Whitey spoke coldly as it dashed off into the distance.

"Plop!"

Long Fo fell to the ground, his body split into two, at the same time he was filled with the terrifying divine light, in a blink of an eye he had turned into dust.