Phaseless evolution

Chapter 390 Unparalleled Might
When the god descends to earth, Qin Changfeng will once again open the magical power of this Buddhist symbol.

All the powerful basic attributes before, and the unprecedentedly powerful physical state are turned on, and the body directly soars to three meters.

Compared with before, although the gap is only one meter, the power gap represented by this meter is huge!

At the same time, he suddenly opened his eyes, which were as dazzling as two golden lamps. Before he could take any action, he exuded a strong aura.

This is a kind of peerless spirit that is invincible and swallows thousands of miles like a tiger!
He slowly clenched his fists, an unprecedented force flowing between his hands.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes, and when he reappeared, he was behind the vampire old demon, and the latter...

With a thud, his head exploded, and he rushed directly to him, dying so badly that he didn't even have time to let out a scream, and he didn't even have time to figure out how he died.

The black and red heaven and earth net wrapped around it and continued to cover it. Qin Changfeng was expressionless, and punched out with a fist, which was wrapped in the golden heavenly Buddha's holy power.

It can only last ten seconds for the gods to descend to the earth, but these ten seconds are so long for the people of the Demon Sect.

That tall figure is invulnerable to all laws and invincible!

The golden fist was so powerful that it used its own power to frighten the dozens of masters present at the Demon Sect, and they retreated one after another! !

After Avatar of the Gods is activated, it not only increases strength, but also improves all-round agility and speed.

At this time, the attribute of Lingbo, the fifth-level phase, was still there, and the superposition of the two phases made his speed reach a level that surpassed lightning and was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

"puff!"

An elder of the Hehuan Sect screamed, her body cracked and blood splattered. She wanted to push away the sect master Fairy San Miao, but she got into trouble and was directly blown up.

You don't need any skills, just use the body of the gods and dharma to wrap the holy thunder power of the heaven and Buddha, and if you punch or blow out with a stick at will, you will have the power to collapse mountains and shatter the ground.

Clang!
The ghost king retreated hundreds of feet in an instant. He resisted with the Fulong cauldron, but he was still blown away by the golden fist, his internal organs were violently shaken, and the sky was stained red with blood.

"Everyone, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person. Such power is bound to be unsustainable. We will join forces immediately and we will be able to kill him!"

A master of magic who thought he was resourceful shouted and issued an appeal, but what responded to him was a golden scepter. Under the scepter, his whole body turned out to be like porcelain, first with countless cracks, and then shattered. The last way, it exploded with a bang, it was too horrible to look at.

After this blow, all the people in the surrounding Demon Sect were terrified and their faces were pale.

At the same time, Daoxuan from the back mountain turned back after chasing the sword thief to no avail. With him, the head of Qingyun, joining the Demon Sect, the situation became even worse.

He and Qingyun Shengzun Shui Qilin were together, even the Poison God, the head of the Wandu Sect, was irresistible and retreated repeatedly.

Seeing this scene, the masters of the Demon Sect near Yuqing Palace didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran away desperately.

Of course, the main thing is to avoid Qin Changfeng, the invulnerable plague god.

With this move, the original advantage and morale of the Demon Sect immediately plummeted.

Originally, Zhengdao was not incapable of fighting back, but he was frightened by the sneak attack at the first time and suppressed it.

At this time, seeing the chaos of the masters of the Demon Sect, they all launched a counterattack with enthusiasm, and ghosts and wolves howled suddenly on Tongtian Peak.

Qin Changfeng took advantage of the last few seconds when the god came down to earth, caught up with him and wounded the head of the Wandu Sect, Dushen, with two punches, and even killed a master of Changshengtang.

Finally, after the morale dropped to zero, the Demon Sect was defeated. Dozens of Demon Sect masters and hundreds of disciples escaped from Tongtian Peak under the leadership of the four major sect masters.

And when they retreated, the golden light on Qin Changfeng's body had dissipated, and his body had returned to normal height.

This scene was seen by the ghost king, so he naturally guessed... If he fights back at this time, this monk may only have half of his previous combat power, let alone deter many masters of the Demon Sect, he alone has Might block it.

If he returns to Qingyun at this time and kills a carbine, he will definitely win a big victory by surprise.

It's a pity that the people of the Demon Sect just left Qingyun Mountain in despair, and it is really difficult to kill them back. Now most people just want to leave this place of right and wrong. Achilles' heel...you can only fight against the wind, not against the wind.

When everything is in turmoil, it is natural for everyone to use their lives and strive to be the first, but once they encounter a hard bone, they will not only be unable to chew it off, but will also collapse their own teeth, or even die, everyone retreats, the tree falls and the monkeys disperse.

It was precisely because of this that Qin Changfeng firmly believed that he could help Zhengdao turn the tables without the Zhuxian Sword.

He doesn't need to really defeat all the masters of the Demon Sect, he just needs to make them fear in their hearts. Once this kind of coalition loses morale, its combat power will immediately come to the brink of collapse...

Although the allied forces of the Demon Sect were repelled, the Qingyun Sect suffered heavy losses, and the loss of the two first ones alone would cause great grief.

In this battle, Qin Changfeng seemed to be in no danger, and he never had to worry about his life, but his physical and energy consumption was so huge that after he withdrew from the state of the gods descending to earth, a sense of weakness surged up, and he staggered , was about to fall.

At this time, a pair of jade hands took his arms from the side and helped him up.

Qin Changfeng looked up, only to find that it was Lu Xueqi...

The four eyes met, all pretense and lies were useless, Qin Changfeng thought that she would know this secret one day.

But never thought it would be so fast, in this way.

Her elegant and peerless face still maintains her usual indifference, but in those bright eyes like autumn water, there are flashes of anger, sadness, puzzlement and a little inexplicable...

Obviously, she might be willing to keep a secret for Qin Changfeng, but she is also waiting for an answer.

But here and now, where did Qin Changfeng start?
Just when he showed a wry smile for the second time, he shouted suddenly from the Palace of Yuqing, attracting everyone's attention.

"Tell me, where did you learn Dafan Prajna, and who gave you the bloodthirsty bead!"

In the main hall, Zhang Xiaofan was standing there silently, being questioned by Daoxuan with an extremely ugly face.

It is conceivable that Qingyunmen suffered heavy casualties in this catastrophe, and someone stole the Zhuxian sword, what kind of torment he was enduring in his heart at this moment.

Therefore, the attitude towards Zhang Xiaofan is naturally more severe and stern than before.

Then, under the signal of Abbot Puhong, Faxiang finally revealed the shocking secret... It was Puzhi, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, who passed on Zhang Xiaofan's Dafan Wisdom!
"what!"

When the words fell, countless voices of horror, shock, disbelief, and anger exploded from the Yuqing Palace in Qingyun Mountain. Even Daoxuan Daoxuan, Tian Buyi and other well-cultivated masters couldn't help but change their faces , and Lin Jingyu, who was also one of the victims, even pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword, feeling very cold.

When Faxiang continued to tell the story of the past, and said that it was Puzhi who killed all the villagers in Caomiao Village, Lin Jingyu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

With a roar, Zhan Longjian and his body slashed towards Faxiang, but Tian Buyi and others stopped him immediately.Lin Jingyu burst into tears, weeping bitterly, still struggling despite being blocked by Tian Buyi and others, hissed: "I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

Tianyin Temple is headed by Puhong and Pukong, all the monks bowed their heads with shame on their faces, chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Faxiang finally turned his head, stared deeply at Zhang Xiaofan, and said slowly: "This is how things are. All these things are the fault of our Master Puzhi of Tianyin Temple, and have nothing to do with Zhang Xiaofan and Junior Brother Zhang. Please Qingyun Uncle Sect Master, don't blame him!"

Daoxuan's face was gloomy, noncommittal.

At this moment, there was a burst of low and miserable laughter from the suddenly quiet hall.

"What righteous way? What justice? You have always lied to me. I have worked hard all my life to keep his secrets even if I died, but what am I..."

Zhang Xiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head, opened his arms, and shouted to the sky: "What am I──"

This stern voice, filled with endless hatred, echoed between the heavens and the earth, touching people's hearts and making people cry.

The eyes also turned completely crimson, the fire stick in the right hand shone brightly, the blood-devouring orb seemed to be reborn, the blue light was strong, mixed with the black energy of the dementor stick, enveloped Zhang Xiaofan, even His face gradually began to blur.

The people in the field, seeing the scene of surging demonic energy, all changed color, Dharma Xiang flew up and said anxiously: "Junior Brother Zhang, give up this thing quickly, or you will fall into the devil's way and never recover..."

At the same time, Tian Buyi and many people from the Qingyun Sect stepped forward, as if preparing to suppress this disciple who was about to become a demon.

At this moment, a swastika Buddha seal flew from outside the hall, shook the sky, emitted endless Buddhist holy light, and stood in front of Zhang Xiaofan, not only immediately suppressed the demonic nature in his body, but also suppressed everyone who wanted to go forward They all backed away in shock.

Then, Qin Changfeng came over without haste, holding the Buddhist beads, stood in front of Zhang Xiaofan, faced Daoxuan, Tian Buyi, Faxiang, Puhong Zhenren and everyone else, and said indifferently: "The poor monk's Faxin is not yet Before he became a monk, his surname was Zhang and his name was Changfeng, and behind him is my little brother Zhang Xiaofan, I will take him away today, I hope you can help me."

"No, he possesses two sects of profound arts and secret arts from Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple, and he is in danger of being possessed by demons. Once he leaves, he will bring disaster to the common people!" Someone from Qingyun Sect immediately retorted.

"Amitabha", Qin Changfeng folded his hands together, with a compassionate expression, and sighed lowly: "I swore before the Buddha that the three postures of the Heavenly Buddha will only be used to kill demons and eliminate evil, but if someone stops me today, no matter who... God The Buddha's holy power will not be merciless."

As soon as such resolute words came out, all the people present trembled, thinking of his power to deter the demons by himself before, they all felt a chill in their hearts.

One Finger of Ancient Buddha, Heavenly Dragon Seal, Vajra Immortality... The power of the three forms of Heavenly Buddha has been clearly revealed in the just-concluded battle.

Now, how many people in the world dare to beat him up?

(End of this chapter)