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However, after all, this matter is related to the conflict between the two major forces. To confirm the identity of this person cannot be justified, further verification is needed.
"Since you dare to show up, stay here for me today!"
"Look at the sword!"
The long sword in Zhu Feng's hand suddenly lifted, and the surging sword energy surged up, slashing towards the black-robed figure in the air.
"break!"
With two fingers condensed under the black robe, the vast spiritual energy poured down like a long river, easily shattering the sword energy.
"Sure enough!" Zhu Feng's eyes changed slightly.
As early as just now, he felt that the strength of the black-robed monk in front of him was by no means inferior to his own.
The opponent has been fighting back with only spiritual power, obviously trying to hide something deliberately!
Could it be that he was worried about exposing his identity by using Buddhist exercises?
"In that case, I will force you to make a move!"
Zhu Feng yelled angrily, and brushed his fingertips across the sword, leaving a line of flames behind.
"Red Maple Sword Field!"
The long sword in his hand trembled suddenly, and countless fiery red maple leaves emerged in a space with a radius of one hundred feet. The flames on them were raging and blazing, burning all over the sky, and roaring and sweeping away in all directions.
"Break it for me."
Lu Chen still just flicked his sleeve robe lightly, but in an instant, the flames scattered all over the sky. Even the Red Maple Sword Field couldn't bear this terrifying blow. between heaven and earth.
"how is this possible!"
Zhu Feng's eyes were full of disbelief.
This person's realm is similar to his own, and the Chifeng Sword Domain should be enough to push him to the limit, so he has no choice but to use his own skills.
What happened?
"I advise you to surrender obediently and hand over the treasure, or do you insist on letting the poor... let me show you a hand?"
Lu Chen coughed lightly, and the aura on his body began to rise rapidly.
In a blink of an eye, it has been promoted to the fifth level of the domain realm.
"You!" Zhu Feng thought that his cultivation at the third level of the Domain Realm was enough to run amok in the Southern Region, but he never expected that this person's realm was even higher than his own.
And from the very beginning, so much was hidden!
"However... I also brought the heavenly magic weapon bestowed by Jiange on this trip, so it's not that I don't have the power to fight."
Gu Beiqiu on the side was also quietly grabbing the hilt of the sword, communicating with other disciples secretly with spiritual knowledge, waiting for the opportunity to move.
"Mice, don't think that I, Yunxiao Jiange, will let you handle it..."
"you sure?"
Before he could finish speaking, he saw the black-robed monk helplessly sigh, and then his cultivation level rose rapidly at a terrifying speed.
The domain environment is sixfold.
The domain environment is sevenfold.
……
The Ninth Layer Peak of Domain Realm!
"is it okay now?"
Lu Chen's eyes swept over calmly, but everyone couldn't help but feel a chill behind their backs.
The half-step Tianzun's powerhouse actually appeared in this small southern region?
"That's alright..."
Zhu Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he lost the fighting spirit to resist in an instant.
If this person really wanted to kill, even if he played all his cards, he might not be able to protect the Son.
If the green hills remain, there is no fear of running out of firewood. For the Yunxiao Jiange, nothing is more important than the safety of the Holy Son.
Gritting his teeth, Zhu Feng had no choice but to offer the space ring with both hands: "I would like to hand over the map of the emperor's mausoleum."
Anyway, there is a powerful seal on the map of the emperor's mausoleum, even if it is brought back to the Jiange, it may not be able to be untied.
As for other magic weapons, as long as it can keep the Son safe, it is worth it.
Lu Chen stared straight at the storage bag hidden deep in Zhu Feng's waist: "And Ziji Jianxin? It's just these, Elder Zhu's sincerity is not enough."
"Ziji Jianxin is the secret of my Yunxiaojian Pavilion, how do you know it!" Zhu Feng showed surprise, gritted his teeth and said: "If you really took away Ziji Jianxin today, it would be equivalent to fighting with the entire Yunxiaojian Pavilion. For the enemy!"
"Are you done? Bring it when you're done."
Chase Lu didn't care, and took the storage bag away.
"You..." Zhu Feng dared not speak in anger.
The most humiliating thing is that I have not been able to see through this person's identity until now.
Could it be that Yunxiao Jiange is going to suffer from this dumb loss for no reason?
At this moment, a gust of wind came from nowhere, and suddenly lifted the corner of the black robe and hat slightly.
Although it was only for a moment, Zhu Feng's eyes widened instantly after a glimpse.
bald!
Under that hat, there was a bald man without a single hair!
Chapter 124 Fighting against the Eighteen Bronze Men Alone, Breaking the Golden Bell with One Punch
Zhu Feng showed a look of astonishment: "You, you are!"
"How can I tell you that I am a member of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas?" Lu Chen slapped Zhu Feng directly, and threatened: "I advise you to keep your mouth shut and don't tell this fact, otherwise ... at your own peril!"
After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared in the distance in an instant.
"That direction is... Could it be that he still wants to attack other sects?" Gu Beiqiu frowned slightly:
"This time, Juqueshan, Tianfu Sword Sect, and Xuanbingfu are also competing for the map of the Emperor's Mausoleum. Although these sects are not as good as my Yunxiao Jiange, their strength should not be underestimated.
How dare the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas be so arrogant? Could it be that they want all the sects to attack it? "
Elder Zhu, who had broken several sternums, also swallowed a mouthful of blood, and said with a sneer, "This bald donkey has hidden his state and skills, presumably because he has hidden himself very deeply, so he has no fear, and thinks that we won't see through.
Unfortunately, the old man still saw his flaws.
How dare you threaten the old man not to reveal this secret? It's wishful thinking. The old man will tell the sects about it and spread the scandal of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas all over the world! "
"Thank you Elder Zhu, otherwise I will be kept in the dark for the rest of my life."
"The Holy Son doesn't need to be polite, this is what the old man should do."
Gu Beiqiu: "..."
To be honest, he always felt that something seemed weird, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't realize what went wrong...
……
Wunian Temple.
As the old temple door closed with a "squeak", all the monks hiding in the dark were immediately relieved, with gloating smiles on their faces.
"I didn't expect this little monk's strength to be so terrifying, but he was finally imprisoned!"
"This temple is left by the previous abbot. Even the first one dare not step into it easily. No matter how strong he is, he will never come out alive!"
A monk sighed: "The strength of the previous abbot could have been reused by the Holy Land. I really don't understand why he defected from Wunian Temple."
The other monks just sneered: "You dare to disobey the orders of the Holy Land, this old bastard who doesn't know how to adapt, deserves to die."
"Who dares to set foot here?"
Inside the temple, there was a sound of shouting like thunder, filled with majestic power, and a bronze man suddenly opened his eyes, exuding a terrifying majesty.
Kong Ming raised his head, clasped his hands together and said, "Six disciples of Mount Shu, Kong Ming."
"This is not a place for you to enter, get out!" The bronze man yelled angrily, and slapped it with a palm. The Sanskrit characters in the palm flowed, exuding a bright Buddha light.
Kong Ming didn't back down, clenched his fist with his seemingly thin arms, and swung his fist. The terrifying wind of his fist surged up, and directly collided with the bronze statue.
"Boom!"
The huge impact swayed in all directions, and the bronze man was forced back half a step under this terrifying force.
"The non-heir... die!"
The temple shook again, and in front of the altar, another bronze figure suddenly revived and opened its eyes.
"Heir?"
Kong Ming looked puzzled.
On the altar, there was a wooden sign with countless golden Sanskrit characters faintly circulating, like the voice of Buddha, majestic and majestic.
And on the wooden sign, the word "Xuanji" was written impressively.
"Xuanji...is the abbot's Buddha name! Could this temple be related to the abbot?"
Kong Ming's eyes were in a trance for a moment.
He has always believed that the deceased abbot was by no means the one who colluded with Wunian Temple.
But now, the answer seemed to be right in front of his eyes.
"Do you know what the consequences will be if you take a step forward?"
The three bronze figures made majestic voices at the same time.
"I don't know." Kong Ming still looked flat, without any sign of flinching.
The three bronze figures were completely enraged, and their huge bodies were crushed down like a mountain, as if they were about to shatter the entire temple together: "Death!"
"Just relying on you, I'm afraid it's not enough." Kong Ming smashed the ground under his feet, and shot away with a punch.
"Boom!"
The unpretentious punch directly pierced the chest of the leader bronze man.
"You dare!"
The two bronze figures showed anger and made seals at the same time: "Nine Brahma Buddha seals!"
A golden Buddha sound was condensed, and the holy and majestic Buddha light on it seemed to be enough to wipe out all evil spirits.
Under the golden light, Buddha Yin and Kong Ming's punch collided head-on, and the huge aftermath instantly shattered the windows and half of the wall of the temple.
Under the shock of terror, Kong Ming didn't take a step back, but the two bronze figures gradually couldn't bear the force. With the breaking of the Buddha seal, dense cracks gradually spread all over the body.
"This little monk!"
The monks of Wuxiang Temple who witnessed the scene in front of them all showed astonishment.
"That little monk is only at the Immortal Ascension Boundary, why is his strength so terrifying!"
"Even the three bronze statues can be repelled. Doesn't his strange power have no limit?"
The face of the head of Wunian Temple also gradually became gloomy: "Xuan Ji, it seems that even if you die, you will bring me a big trouble."
"However, my Wuxiang Temple is not a place where everyone can run wild!"
A tripod golden bell emerged from the palm of the first seat of Wunian Temple, dragged a golden light into the temple suddenly, and dunked Kong Ming into it.
At the same time, the prohibition in the temple seemed to be completely triggered, and the statues of Buddha standing majestically on the left and right sides of the altar unexpectedly "lived" one by one.
The curling Sanskrit sound echoed over the entire mountain range, and there were eighteen figures standing in the temple.
Eighteen Bronze Men!
The solemn Sanskrit sound echoing between heaven and earth made all the monks in Wunian Temple take a few steps back with fear on their faces.
"It turned out to be the Eighteenth Bronze Man transformed from the Great Perfection Realm of the Nine Brahma Buddha Dharma. I didn't expect that old guy to have such strength before he died!"
"However, it can be used to deal with that little monk..."
"Hehe, in my opinion, there is no need for the Eighteen Bronze Men to act. Being trapped by the first Dafan Jinzhong, he is already doomed."