"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The Buddha's chant resounded throughout the land and spread to the hearts of everyone. It gave people a feeling of a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. A golden light appeared in the void, and a hazy figure was hidden in it, sitting cross-legged on a dilapidated futon. 【】

"Yunxi, come to the Fan of Mountains and Rivers soon." Yun Feiyang said suddenly, the only thing he was worried about now was Ziyunxi, he had the Great Teleportation Talisman, so he might have a slight chance of escape.

"I... I won't go." Ziyun pursed her lips and smiled, lying in Yunfeiyang's arms, although her pretty face was still shy, but her expression seemed very leisurely.

"Hey, my good wife, I can't help you." Yun Feiyang said with a chuckle, the devouring power on the Shanhe Fan had already enveloped Zi Yunxi, and instantly swallowed it inside, Ziyunxi's shameful and angry voice faintly came: "Who is your wife! Yun Feiyang, you dare to imprison Miss Ben, I want to go out..."

Yun Feiyang directly pretended not to hear.

Now Yun Feiyang is much more relieved, every plant and tree in the Shanhe Fan is under his control, as long as he is not caught

"What about you?" Yun Feiyang asked the three of them with a glance.

"We won't go inside. Battles between big shots are rare. I have the means to save my life, so don't worry." Brother Sharp laughed.

"Furthermore, the four of us cooperate well, which is enough to be half a strong man in the Seventh Heaven." Sister Feng said confidently.

"That is, to let these...big men know how powerful Sha... Polang is." Shapolang said boldly.

Just as the few people were talking, another figure descended on this world. In an instant, the demonic flames surged into the sky, and the entire void was pitch black. Nian Scholar laughed and walked out of the magic flame.

"Old Monk Xuxu, you are also lying in muddy water, of course I am coming." Nian Scholar laughed loudly and said with a refined temperament, holding a folding fan in his hand.

"Amitabha, it turns out to be the Purple Ink Sect Master of the Demon Sect, and there are more and more people here." Xuxuan said loudly, his eyes exchanged for a moment, and at the same time looked at Bishop Reagan, Priest Harry, and Liu Sheng who were walking towards this side Thirteenth, Edward gave a sacrificial glance, his eyes showing surprise.

"Haha, it's not just you two, we've been here a long time ago." Bishop Reagan's voice changed, and it was the voice of an old man. At the same time, a hazy white robe appeared behind Bishop Reagan.

"That's right, there are too many people here, and there is no need for others to come in." Duke Edward laughed loudly, and the momentum on his body rose violently, making the void tremble, and a black sky shrouded behind him.

At the same time, Yagyu Thirteen and Priest Harry burst out with an aura as deep as the sea, neither of which was inferior to that of Edward.

"Oh, it's David Howson, the archbishop in white, the lord of Hillary in the dark world, the high priest of the gods in the Islamic world, and the number two member of the Liusheng family, Liusheng with the sword." Zi Mo's eyes flashed a purple brilliance.

"You have already hidden your spiritual consciousness on them." Master Void said.

"That's right, how could there be only the remnants of Qinglian's sword song in the place where Li Taibai enlightened, we have already figured out that something important will be unearthed." Liu Sheng lowered his sword and sneered, and glanced at Yun Feiyang and the others.

Immediately, the other four people felt a murderous intent descending on them, and the coldness pierced their bones. At the same time, the secrets on their bodies seemed to appear in front of everyone without reservation.

"This is the real strength of a seventh-level master, a master whose eyes can seriously injure a sixth-level master." Yun Feiyang said in shock, Lai Liusheng's sword was about to attack him.

"Don't worry, they have descended their spiritual consciousness on these people, at most displaying [-]% of their strength." Sister Feng sneered, not caring at all that Liu Sheng's sword was facing this way.

When Liu Sheng lowered his sword, he just glanced at everyone slightly, he didn't stay too long, but stared at the stone gate together with several other masters.

At this moment, the entire void trembled suddenly, as if under a violent attack, the golden light suddenly dimmed a lot, Master Void stepped back three steps, as if under a violent attack, his face changed: "No, other masters have come here and are forcibly breaking the old monk's golden light!"

"Humph, six of us are enough!" Zi Yan snorted coldly, glanced at the others, and communicated with each other. The folding fan in Zi Mo's hand turned into a white light and rushed towards the sky, bursting into the golden light with a shocking momentum.

"Haha, good, that's great, the six of us will share it equally!" Lord Hilary laughed loudly, and finally retreated, the dark sky behind him turned into a dark cloud and merged into the golden light.

Then Liu Sheng lowered his sword, Archbishop Hansen David in white, and High Priest Mengshen shot a beam of light into the golden light, and suddenly six colors of light flickered, and the entire golden light was extremely stable. Forcibly blocking it, even the masters of the seventh heavenly rank will not even think about attacking for a while, unless they use top-quality magic weapons. The six people looked at the nine-leaf green lotus on the stone gate with fiery eyes, wishing to take it as their own immediately. Knowing that the Nine-leaf Ching Lian can make a strong person in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Seventh Heaven break through the realm of the Nirvana of the Eighth Heaven, and become a supreme figure in the world of cultivation.There was a loud crashing sound, but it didn't cause any vibration at all.

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