Shamanism kills the god

"Mu Feng, get caught without a fight, and come back to Hongchen Pure Land Sect with me!"

Fo Benxiang's face was calm, and Mu Feng, who was seriously injured and covered in blood, said lightly: "We have been waiting for you here for a long time, let's go, you have no other choice but to surrender now. In our world of mortals and pure land, Zong Jing After cultivating for a thousand years and dispelling the murderous aura in your heart, with your talent and talent, you will definitely become a generation of Buddhist eminent monks; if you fall into the hands of Gu Jianyang, you may really die, or even die!"

Mu Feng was exhausted, Tianxiang Taoist Buddha Benxiang didn't do it right away.There was no excitement or anger on his face, and his face was as calm as ever.Compared with the past, there was even a hint of pity.

After the First World War on Dragon King Island, she quickly led a group of eminent monks here and waited for a long time.

As the commander of the overseas coalition forces, Gu Jianyang, the overseas sage, is superficially personable, but in fact he is ruthless.In his hands, Mu Feng's life would be worse than death; it's really a pity that such a genius with Buddha roots died in the vast East China Sea like this.Transforming a real-world expert with such astonishing talent is better than building a seven-level pagoda! [

"You... have already conspired with Gu Jianyang, and have already ambushed here?" Mu Feng's face was bitter, his thoughts were like lightning, and he quickly guessed the ins and outs.

This battle was full of thrills and dangers. No matter how hard I fought, I felt like I was being controlled by others.There are traps and ambushes everywhere.Now, I have fully seen the power of Gu Jianyang, the overseas sage!When it comes to strategies and calculations, I am afraid that looking at the whole world, it is the only one in the world!

"That's right, we've been waiting here for a long time, and we know you will definitely come!"

Fo Benxiang nodded, and continued calmly: "Mu Feng, surrender, and follow me back to Hongchen Pure Land Sect. With your talent and talent, as well as your understanding of Buddhism, you will definitely become an eminent monk in the future. Even, very It is possible to be appreciated by Master Hongchen Ancient Buddha, become his last direct disciple, and then become an eternal living Buddha!"

Seeing the end of the road, Mu Feng, who had no way to go, Buddha Benxiang persuaded him softly.

For thousands of years, she has saved many rampant demons, and persuaded an unknown number of people to join Buddhism.However, I have never seen such a Buddha-rooted person like Mu Feng.

After the First World War on Dragon King Island, she began to send people to investigate and thoroughly understand Mu Feng's life.As a result, the deeper I understood Mu Feng, the more shocked I was.

Mu Feng's poverty in childhood, reading at night with the lights on when he was a teenager, hard work in his youth...all of them are amazing.No one knows who his master is, and no one knows what his natal supernatural power is.He is like a dazzling shooting star, suddenly becoming famous and famous all over the world.

Mu Feng's overall strength is amazing; however, what is even more convincing is his bravery and tenacity.The civil and military battle in Kong Minggu was a turning point for him to become famous in the world. His understanding and debate on immortality and Buddhism are not only refreshing, but also thought-provoking.

The name of immortality is freedom, but it is actually selfish; Buddhism is called compassion, but it is actually self-interest!

Who can deeply understand this point, and who dare to say it in front of the world's masters?

The deeper she got to know Mu Feng, the more Fo Benxiang realized the former's talent and rareness.It can be said that this is the strangest and most memorable person she has ever met since she became enlightened.If such a life can be saved, it will be a pity in this life!

Boom, boom...

As soon as Fo Benxiang's words fell, there was a loud noise from a distance, and huge waves surged into the sky.

The misty temple under the sea, which was about to emerge from the water, began to sink slowly, and countless bubbles blew up again.Swimming rapidly in the sea, the overseas coalition forces catching up with Mu Feng suddenly screamed in unison and fled in all directions in panic.All the soldiers who had no time to dodge were immediately sucked into the bubble and disappeared.

"Sister Tianxiang, why are you talking so much with him, just kill him!"

Tianxiang Daoist Buddha Benxiang whispered softly, hoping to save Mufeng, a literary man.However, Ao Hong'er, the crown prince of the East China Sea standing behind her, couldn't wait any longer, her eyes were burning.Huo Ran straightened the red-tasseled spear in his hand, and was about to fly out.

Qiankun Circle, God Whip, Dragon King Island...

Thinking of this, Ao Honger's heart was bleeding, how could he not kill Mu Feng? [

After receiving the news, his father Ao Dong, the patriarch of the East China Sea, hurried back.But the entire Dragon King Island has sunk into the ground and disappeared into the vast sea. Even if the father has great abilities, what can he do?

Ao Hong'er's murderous aura was fierce, wishing she could pick up Mu Feng with a single shot and pierce through his chest!

It's a pity that although the murderous intent was strong, before he rushed out, Fo Benxiang held down his shoulder, "Ao Hong'er, calm down, now is not the time for you to mess around, and you still think you haven't caused enough trouble, Isn't it big enough? Mu Feng has a predestined relationship with our Buddhist sect, and he has been successfully transformed, leading him into the door, the merits and virtues, don't forget the teachings of the ancient Buddha of the world!"

"Yes!"

Ao Hong'er blushed, feeling guilty in her heart.Looking at Mu Feng not far away, although he still gritted his teeth, he didn't dare to act rashly again.

"Mu Feng, Gu Jianyang's cultivation is unfathomable. After he refines the towering drum, no one will be able to save you. My Red Dust Pure Land Sect is far away from the turbid world. It is a rare piece of pure land in the human world. Join our Buddhist sect. , how?" Foben Xiang said while looking at Mu Feng, his eyes were full of anticipation while he was calm.

"Sorry, for a reader, there is a pure land everywhere. A cup of tea, a book, is a world, a pure land, no need to join any Buddhism!"

Mu Feng shook his head and refused.

From ancient times to the present, only great witches who died in battle have never surrendered!

Joining Buddhism is definitely a shame for a great blood refining witch.He would rather die in battle here than shave his head and throw himself into the sect of the ancient Buddha of the world of mortals!

After refusal, Mu Feng took a deep breath, desperately mustered the last ounce of true energy, gritted his teeth and raised the magic whip in his hand.The next moment, he raised his head and roared, flew towards Fo Benxiang who was standing in front of him, and launched the first attack.Four faces, one hundred and eight arms, covered in blood and disheveled hair, like a god of death who fearfully goes to death!

That kind of look of never going back, gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas, is frightening.Even Ao Hong'er, the crown prince of the East China Sea, who was gnashing her teeth and her eyes were burning, couldn't help but take a few steps back, the hairs all over her body stood on end!Just now, he wished he could rush up and pick Mu Feng up with a single shot, but now he remembered how violent and powerful Mu Feng was!

"Hey, why is it that the more talented people are, the more obsessed they are!"

Facing the whistling violent Mufeng, all the Buddhist masters standing behind all subconsciously took a few steps back, but Buddha Benxiang standing at the front stood still, sighed faintly, and the incense burner in his hand floated into the air .The next moment, time seemed to freeze in an instant, the sound of wind, voices of people, waves... all disappeared instantly, and the world was completely quiet.

Kingdom of Buddha Fragrance?

Mu Feng's pupils tightened, and he quickly remembered Fo Benxiang's lore.By the time you want to withdraw and retreat quickly, it is already too late.The whip was raised high, only a few steps away from Buddha Benxiang's forehead, but he couldn't smash it down, and he couldn't retreat.He could only watch Fo Benxiang sigh and walk over curlingly.