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122 Red Fog Scattered

Aside from the dispute in the air, in the red mist, Chen Feng was in extreme pain at the moment, and his whole body felt as if it was on fire. ┌ ． Feissuzw. ┐I saw that Chen Feng was still holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the ancient Buddha in front of him slowly melted away, with traces of red thread, carrying a strong killing intent, slowly climbing up Chen Feng's arms along Chen Feng's sword, Then along Chen Feng's arms, it gradually merged into Chen Feng's body.

Countless red threads, like disgusting earthworms, wriggled non-stop in the air. Chen Feng gritted his teeth, allowing the countless red threads to surround him and gradually pour into his body.

The ancient Buddha's silver hair fluttered and fluttered in the air, echoing countless red killing intents. His long silver-like hair became like withered grass and lost its luster.A line of furrow-like wrinkles appeared on his originally rosy face, looking like an apple that had lost its moisture, shriveled and ugly.

Wang Simiao, Wen Qing, and Fei Yu were all deeply shocked by the scene in front of them. The powerful killing intent was like endless sharp blades, wandering around them constantly, forcing them to sit cross-legged, display their spiritual energy, and kill themselves. Protected in it, resisting the red killing intent shuttling around.

"Boom! Boom 7e!" There were bursts of crashing sounds in the ears, and the red mist shook slightly. It was obvious that outside the red mist, those great emperors were desperately attacking the red mist.

Wen Qing's face showed a dignified look, and he looked at the gently swaying red mist around him with some worry, his heart was beating wildly, until half an hour later, the loud noise suddenly stopped, Wen Qing was relieved, and turned his head to look at Wang Simiao: "Simiao, hurry up and adjust your breath. Once the red fog clears, there will be a fierce battle!"

"Don't worry, Sister Wen Qing, even if you risk your life, I will protect you well!" Wang Simiao nodded silently, then stopped talking, closed her eyes, and tried to adjust her breath.

The red thread entered his body, as if scorching magma poured into his body, Chen Feng felt that he would be blown into ashes by this powerful force at any time, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, because he knew that this was his only chance to escape.

A trace of killing intent penetrated into Chen Feng's body continuously through Chen Feng's pores, and then flowed along Chen Feng's blood, tendons and veins, forming a perfect circulation in Chen Feng's body after a while, and then slowly blended into the body. To every cell of Chen Feng.

In the spiritual sea in the body, two children, one golden and one red, who looked exactly like Chen Feng, sat quietly cross-legged in the spiritual sea. Suddenly, a red spiritual energy broke through the defense of the spiritual sea and broke into this place. All monks regard it as ### zone.

The aura poured in, and the little red man suddenly opened his eyes, then stood up slowly, opened his mouth wide, and sucked in the red aura, as if the red aura was summoned by the little man, it flew towards the little red man like lightning Rushing forward, a moment later, the red villain roared, and countless red auras shattered Chen Feng's spirit sea with a bang, and rushed straight to the red villain, surrounding the red villain.

The shattering of the Linghai, Chen Feng screamed, a sharp pain from the depths of the soul, made Chen Feng sweat, as if his body was torn apart, trembling all over, then rolled his eyes, fainted past.

However, although Chen Feng had already fainted, his hands seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of force, and he still did not leave the hilt of the sword. At the same time, the bursts of killing intent emanating from the body of the ancient Buddha became more and more violent.

"Chen Feng..." Hearing Chen Feng's screams, Wen Qing's heart tightened, and he was about to step forward with a cry of surprise, but the ancient Buddha Emperor, whose face was old and his body was still slowly melting, shouted in a deep voice: "Stop! Don't worry about him, if you wake him up, I'm afraid the pain he will endure will be even more intense!"

"But..." Although he knew that the Great Ancient Buddha would not deceive him, Wen Qing still looked anxiously at Chen Feng nervously.

Sensing the worry of asking for love, the hoarse voice came again, and the voice was a little more tired: "Girl doll, don't worry, I have stepped into the cultivation base of the late emperor, how could it be Chen Feng Xiaoxiao?" A cultivator at the infancy stage can bear it, but if he wants to get out alive, he must endure the pain now!"

The words of Emperor Gufo made Wenqing a little at a loss and hesitated for a while.

"Ask Sister Qing! The emperor is right. I had a similar experience in the Soul Land that day. When I was refining the five-color god stone, the pain was so painful that it almost made people collapse. But this is the only way, so let's All we have to do is wait!" Sitting behind Wenqing, Wang Simiao reached out and patted Wenqing's shoulder as a sign of comfort!Wenqing turned her head and saw Wang Simiao's sincere eyes that did not dare any impurities, and finally gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and stopped talking!

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, it had been three days. During this time, the connection had undergone obvious changes.I saw that the red mist was still coiled, but outside the red mist, there were tens of thousands of monks surrounded by three floors and three floors, and in front of the tens of thousands of monks, Zheng Min, Wang Ruoyu, Zhong Baichuan and other great emperors all gathered one after another. And sitting, as if waiting for the moment when the red mist dissipates.

Zheng Min and the others sat on the ground with dignified expressions. Occasionally, when a few people looked at each other, they didn't say a word, but just told the other party their depressed mood at the moment with their eyes.

The rare cloudy sky in the wilderness has left, and the bright and scorching sun hangs in the sky, exuding a hot breath, baking the earth, and the whole land is like a huge steamer, giving people a feeling of unbearable heat .

"Guardian Red, how long will it take for this blood fiend disintegration practice to end?" Zhong Baichuan sat on the ground and yelled impatiently.

"How would I know that this secret technique should have been lost tens of thousands of years ago!" Zheng Min said coldly, glancing at Zhong Baichuan with a cold face.

"Lost? Why was it lost?" Ever since Zheng Min chose to compromise three days ago, Zhong Baichuan was in a surprisingly good mood. Now, although Zheng Min spoke coldly to him, he didn't care. He grinned and asked curiously .

"Hmph!" Zheng Min glanced sideways at Zhong Baichuan, didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned his head away from talking, Zhong Baichuan babbled, cut his mouth, cursed Zheng Min in his heart, and turned his head to look at Yun Tianya : "Master Yun, since you also know the Dafa of disintegrating the blood fiend, do you know why he was lost?"

"The Dafa of disintegration of the blood demon originated from a powerful person who entered the Tao by killing. According to legend, this powerful person has killed countless people in his life. His cultivation level is even in the realm of heaven and man. There are few opponents in the universe! It's just that this person has killed too much in his life. In the end, it caused dissatisfaction and panic among many forces, so in the end, many sects united and besieged the Great Emperor in the Blood Fiend Mountain, intending to kill him!"

Speaking of this, Yun Wuya's voice paused for a while, and then continued: "But none of the people thought that this great emperor, whose cultivation base is too strong, even if he unites many forces to encircle and suppress him, he will still be injured in the end." And run away..."

"There are so many people, but they failed to kill him?" Hearing Yun Wuya's narration, Zhong Baichuan spoke in surprise, and the other great emperors also showed shock and listened attentively.

After escaping, this powerful monk's spiritual roots were damaged, and he knew that the time limit had come and he would never be able to return to his peak state for the rest of his life, so he painstakingly studied heresy ways, trying to preserve his cultivation base and pass it on to others to avenge him.

In this way, the Dafa of disintegrating the blood fiend was born, and this monk passed on all his powerful cultivation bases to one of his apprentices, hoping that the apprentice could avenge himself and smash all the sects.

But people are not as good as heaven. Although the apprentice of this powerful monk has inherited his master's powerful cultivation, but because the master has already retreated a lot when he passed it on to him, his cultivation has not reached the level. His master at his peak.

However, the apprentice, who suddenly possessed great strength, lost his mind for a moment, thinking that his master was in the inner domain, and he didn't have to have any scruples, so he went out of the mountain directly and set off a bloody storm in the inner domain.

Tasting the fruit of victory for the first time, the apprentice swept all directions with his tyrannical cultivation, which made him even more ecstatic, so much so that he resolutely accepted the challenges of various sects even though he knew that he was arrested by many sects, go alone.

The consequences can be imagined, the apprentice ended in a disastrous defeat, but he was very lucky to take the opportunity to escape. It was not until the various sects found his body on a barren mountain that they knew he was dead...

"Using the power of one person to monopolize many sects, this level of power is really remarkable!" Tian Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and nodded.

"Yeah, I really don't know how far this great emperor has reached. Is there a higher realm above the great emperor?" Han Xiao's face flashed a look of longing, like envy and jealousy... …

"So, the Great Ancient Buddha is likely to be the successor of that powerful monk?" Unlike the others, after listening to Yun Wuya's narration, Wang Ruoyu rolled his eyes and said softly.

"I don't know, people only found his body, but they don't know if he used the method of disintegrating the blood demon before he died!" Yun Wuya shook his head and sighed lightly.

"Master Yun, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not!" While everyone was contemplating, Yingfei's voice suddenly sounded in their ears. Fei, like the others, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, dressed in fancy clothes under the sunlight, shining brightly, looking like a handsome young man!

"Young Master Ying, it's okay to say something if you have something to say!" Yun Wuya looked at Ying Fei indifferently, not knowing what he wanted to ask, but he still spoke politely.

His eyes### focused on Ying Fei, Ying Fei seemed to enjoy everyone's gazes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Master Yun, if I remember correctly, Chen Feng and you have a relationship to kill your son." Qiu, but after Chen Feng appeared, I think you are not as angry as before, even when you look at that monk named Wang Simiao, you always look thoughtful and absent-minded, why is that?"

Forehead?After being reminded by Yingfei, several great emperors showed puzzled expressions. After thinking about it carefully, it was indeed what Yingfei said. It stands to reason that Yun Wuya should be the one who wanted to kill Chen Feng the most, but why did he appear after Chen Feng appeared? , has changed so much?

Hearing Ying Fei's question about this matter, Yun Wuya frowned, as if hesitating.But when everyone was staring at Yun Wuya and Yun Wuya was hesitating.The ground under his feet shook violently, and immediately the red mist surrounded by tens of thousands of monks suddenly shook violently, and then the red murderous aura gradually dissipated towards the surroundings like a tide at a speed visible to the naked eye...

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