Chapter 636 Wanyinxulun

Hearing this, Liu Feng looked around with his Buddha pupils carved from bones, and caught the extremely chaotic will and turbid air in the north.

"There is indeed no time to delay."

While hesitating, he looked back coldly. Tan Tai Zhenyu had disappeared without a trace, and the fairy saint of the Imperial Daughter Palace was also escaping in a detour.

Seeing this, he did not chase after her, but turned his eyes to the front.

The filthy corpse gas surged, and Duan Renmiao's palm-shaped figure was in the lead, followed by four cultivators and a spirit.

Liu Feng's eyes were fixed on two of the four newly promoted fairies, one man and one woman, the Holy Son of the Soul Devouring Hall Huangfu and the Blood Spirit Son Liu Dai.

The two were also looking at him with extremely hateful eyes, and it was obvious that their minds had not been wiped out yet.

Compared with the Holy Son of the Soul Devouring Hall, the situation of the Blood Spirit Son Liu Dai was extremely strange. Her body was rotten as if two forces were competing, and only the key head was intact.

"Blood Spirit has a unique physique. He was originally controlled by a great power in the outer world. Now he has fallen into the hands of Taiwei Divine Dynasty, and this unique blood is slowly being driven away."

"It seems that Duan Qingliang really has his ancestral relics in his hands. Even if Liu Dai does not become an evil spirit, it will be difficult for her to get rid of Duan's father and son in the future."

Thinking of this, Liu Feng was more afraid. He ignored the hateful eyes of the two and came to Yuwen Shangwu's side.

The two flew out a little, and Ningxiang, Yuxia and Zhou Wan who were hiding nearby came over and fled to the outer periphery of the Divine Court together.

"You thief, you stole the Shenhua Pill of this temple, and you want to get away like this?"

"This temple already knows that your name is Liu Feng. Even if you escape back to the virtual world, you will be captured sooner or later."

The man's voice with a crazy meaning came from behind, and six figures chased closely, as if they were staring at Liu Feng.

The three women flying in front were a little nervous, but Yuwen Shangwu and Liu Feng didn't care much.

"Brother Yuwen, time is short and there is no time to take a detour. What do you mean?" Liu Feng asked.

Yuwen Shangwu pointed to the exit of the Divine Court and explained: "No need to take a detour, it's right there. The deal I told you about is to join forces to kidnap Duan Lao'er's second head for refining."

"That old man blocked the exit with a head and ate a lot of saints. Now the elders of the various sects outside are sending people in to help. Everyone is dealing with that head."

Liu Feng glanced at the sky above the Divine Court. No wonder he couldn't see the head of the god held up by the evil hand. It turned out that he went to block the exit. He was not affected by the white light and didn't pay much attention to it along the way.

"Duan Qingliang's head and evil palm are estimated to be comparable to a mid-stage immortal. It will take some effort for us to take them down together. If we delay too long..."

"Don't worry too much. At the moment, all the parties who don't have time to get out are working hard. The evil palm has been smashed into pieces. We just deal with the head." Yuwen Shangwu continued to explain.

Liu Feng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, it was on the way. As Yuwen Shangwu said, he didn't mind doing a job before leaving. He was interested in both the divine eye on the head and the white crystal fragments sealed inside.

During the flight, the bloated flesh on his back was throbbing like a burden, and the miserable sound was endless. It was the true immortals of the Painted Snake and Linjiao clans who were wailing.

After being tortured all the way to the outer periphery of the Divine Court, more than a dozen evildoers could not bear the double pain of their flesh and soul, and handed over their gains in the inner world.

The two kinds of divine spiritual plants, the Divine Evil Flower and the Pure God Flower, were obtained. The former harmed people, and the latter helped Liu Feng collect the willpower later.

And the royal blood of the saint son of the Linjiao clan and the saint son of the Yuehou clan who had killed him before, were sent to the Wanling Buddha Beads by him, which could help him further strengthen his bloodline and also display the bloodline magic of the two clans in critical moments.

"The more royal blood, the better. The royal blood of the two saints is still too little. To push my bloodline to the level of the first generation of royal blood, I have to kill those old people."

While thinking, they have come out of the range of the turbid fog, and the senses have become clear again.

Lei Xiaolu, Yu Ye and others have all gathered near the exit. Except for the two warriors around Yu Ye, the rest of the people are still there.

The scene in front of the exit of the God Court came into view, which was really chaotic.

The resentful soul insects, corpse puppets, and the group of poisonous insects... The methods of various sects and the dense evil hands mixed together, occupying most of the field of vision, spreading nearly two hundred miles.

Looking at the center of the chaos, many old immortals and Buddhas who were sent in as abandoned children are working together to protect the saints and saints of various families to escape.

There are two familiar women among them, who are the two disciples of Yunmeng. Because no one is there to help, they are still blocked in front of the exit.

The rest of the enemies, such as Tantai Zhenyu and the Saint of the Imperial Daughter Palace, should be hiding in the back and did not rush to the exit first.

"Brother Liu, don't hide your strength later. You and I will fight quickly with great magical powers and Taoism, take that head and leave, and leave this world through the gap we came from."

At this point, Yuwen Shangwu looked at Liu Feng with some caution, and added: "Brother, when we go out, we will go to the Diyin Locust Mother's Nest to rob. There are many joint deals. Don't do anything behind my back!"

"Brother Yuwen, don't worry. Liu knows his limits." Liu Feng replied expressionlessly.

Ningxiang on the side had a dim look in her eyes. In her eyes, these two were young juniors. They should have been struggling in the eighth and ninth realms, but they were already so powerful.

The two freaks were not very old, but they had too many minds. They both wanted to trick each other and were still pretending.

What frightened her even more was the courage of the two men. One had an arrogant idea, and the other agreed casually. They actually wanted to capture the head of an evil god who was about to become a god.

"Ningxiang, go and take Yu Ye, Yu Zhenzi and others with you."

"I obey your orders."

The two figures rushed straight into the chaotic battlefield. Ningxiang took Yu Xia and Zhou Wan to the right and flew towards a collapsed building.

Looking at it for the last time, he saw the black mist that could distract other people's cultivation surge forward, and Yuwen Shangwu turned into an eight-hundred-foot monster, with black lightning flashing all over his body, and golden threads of wishing power growing all over his body.

Beside him is an identical long-haired young man, also surrounded by magic thunder, but the lightning is more sinister.

This child is an immortal in the devil's way, and the way he comprehends involves the way of thunder. It is powerful and powerful, and when he breaks through the realm, he cuts off his dirty body.

It can be seen from this that even if Yuwen Shangwu does not have the great opportunity of Gu Dao, he himself is already very qualified, and his Demon Dao alone is comparable to the level of a saint son of a great religion.

In comparison, Dongxu Daozi Liu Feng is extremely inconspicuous.

No matter what kind of terrifying vision he displayed, the whole person seemed to have disappeared, and only vaguely visible ripples in the void were rapidly extending towards the exit.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Renmiao led people across the sky, chasing Liu Feng's hiding place.

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At the exit of the divine court, the evil spirit shaped like a severed hand fell to the ground, unable to fight anymore.

There are more than fifty saints and saints from more than a dozen families who have not been able to escape, and they are leading their disciples to attack the god's head in front of the exit.

A golden and dark god surrounded the head of the evil god, resisting those who came to meet him from all sides outside the court.

The eyes between the eyebrows of the head were half-opened, and the white light no longer bloomed within them. The white light that exuded vitality in people changed from a universal light to a beam.

Wherever the white beam of light falls, it is like what Liu Feng saw in the past in the big world, and the effect is almost immediate.

Immortals and Buddhas in the virtual world are far more powerful than the creatures in the world, but when this condensed white light falls on them, ordinary disciples at the level of true immortals and true Buddhas are visibly weak to the point of death, skipping the step of becoming a Yin person.

Outside the exit, people from all walks of life saw that their holy sons were still being devoured. On top of the artifacts, the incarnations of several elders who came were angry.

"Duan Qingliang, what will happen if you become a divine king? If you dare to wantonly harm our monks, you will only die."

"This man is already insane. He is neither divine nor evil. There is no place for him in the virtual world."

"I don't know how high the sky is. You don't have to wait to go to the virtual world. When he takes over this divine world, I can kill him in the void."

Duan Qingliang, who was threatened by cutting teeth, stood in front of the exit with an expression of indifference. While running his divine eye to move the white light, his divine power manifested into the Kingdom of God, and all the creatures who broke into this place were stripped of their vitality.

The way he understood was the way of life and death. His divine golden body merged with the body of the evil object. He could not use these vitality for the time being, but it did not prevent him from collecting them.

One day, when he becomes a Taoist god and is comparable to the level of a leader, it will be time for him to separate evil things and reshape himself with the way of life and death.

The ancestor, like him now, only cultivated the divine way and gave up his physical body. No matter how fast he practiced, he died without any suspense in the end. He also ascended to heaven, but the result was that he was much lower than other leaders who ascended to heaven.

Based on the obsession left by his ancestors of the Duan family, it can be deduced that whether it is the weapon path that only cultivates the physical body, the god refining path that only cultivates the soul, or the divine way that turns the soul into a god, it is a very flawed practice. way.

It was precisely because of this speculation that when he was enlightened, he concentrated on understanding life and death, leaving a way out for himself so as not to follow the old path of his ancestors.

The monks from all sides who are enveloped by the Kingdom of God are in a dilemma at this moment.

This person's Shinto method takes life away from people, and the white light emitted from his brows and divine eyes also strips away life from people. The longer they delay, the weaker they become, and the easier it is for them to die.

Hundreds of immortals from all sides were trapped among the immortals. Behind the two artifacts, a sword and a plate, Qin Zhilan said angrily: "This head is comparable to a mid-level immortal. The newly promoted immortals of each family don't know how to join forces, and they just want their own family to escape." , How can we deal with him like this!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to escape today. Master, you must try to save your disciple." Sikong Dujiao couldn't think of a way, so he could only ask Yunmeng.

However, what Yunmeng got was just a split soul, and the split soul was not much. He could not defeat Duan Qingliang's second head just by controlling two artifacts.

She could see more than the juniors. Although the head in front of her was just a head separated from the main body, as Duan Qingliang's main body moved towards the realm of the divine king, this head was also growing.

It was comparable to the middle stage of a Yiyi Immortal when it came, but now it has almost reached the limit of the middle stage, and will soon be comparable to the late stage of a Yiyi Immortal.

"Hey, here comes a freak of magic and an immortal. No, that guy Liu Feng is here too... You two should retreat quickly." Yunmeng suddenly called out urgently.

The two direct disciples Wu Xia recalled their master's words, turned around and fled behind without saying a word.

At the same time, the head hanging in front of the exit had a condensed expression, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.

Half of the crazy gods surrounding him were deployed in front of him, and at the same time, the Shinto magic and the white light from the brows and eyes were directed to two places in front of him.

The evil spirits and corpse puppets fighting in the melee suddenly opened two holes, and black mist and void ripples covered them.

The two people who came to kill at this time were obviously extraordinary. They were newly promoted immortals or sages. Their spiritual pressure exceeded the early stage and reached the middle stage.

"Back away, back away quickly."

Outside the exit, the elders' expressions changed slightly, and they were also urgently transmitting messages to their saints and saints.

"Kaka... boom..."

"Buzzing..."

To the left and right, black thunder poured down like a torrential rain, and a golden wheel shaped like a magic weapon expanded rapidly.

Wherever the Shinto magic passed, the scene turned gray, and the magic from the evil god's head attacked the demon behind the magic thunder.

The white beam of light moved upward, passing through the ripples of the void, and illuminated a bone Buddha who was displaying great supernatural powers.

The next moment, black thunder flooded the exit, and Yuwen Shangwu set off billowing black mist to resist the Shinto magic, causing his figure to slow down.

On his right side, Liu Feng did not pause at all, resisting the falling white light. The Divine Wheel of Wishing Power appeared behind him, and a steady stream of wishing power and Buddha power poured out.

The golden wheel suddenly grew in size from a thousand feet to three thousand feet in a blink of an eye. Thousands of Buddha wheel-shaped vortices in the golden wheel rotated together, and dense cracks in the void flashed wildly like knives.

In an instant, the void in front of the exit twisted, and the evil god's head, the mad god, and several immortals and Buddhas who were unable to escape with them all showed surprise and suspicion in their eyes.

As the spiritual pressure on the Bone Buddha above changed, the outer ring of the golden wheel covering three thousand feet suddenly disappeared.

However, all the figures below were twisted at this moment. The person targeted by the great supernatural power, namely Duan Qingliang's separated head, could not control himself in the air and twisted, making the sound of the golden body shattering.

"Bang bang bang..."

The air waves swirled violently, and the terrifying sucking force spread to all directions, causing evil palms of all sizes to fly in the air.

Immortals and Buddhas from all sides used magic weapons to dodge, and no one of the streams of light broke through the exit, and they all fled back.

Yuwen Shangwu, who was blocked behind, had a look of astonishment on the demon's face.

"Puff, puff..."

In the area of ​​three thousand feet, together with the tens of thousands of evil palms affected, the blood of the explosion spread for nearly a hundred miles.

High in the sky, Liu Feng's feet were in the air, and even he, who was using great supernatural powers, couldn't help but be a little surprised.

With the induction of his spiritual thoughts, this great magical power "Wanyin Xulun" is somewhat different from the Taoist methods and great supernatural powers he has seen so far, and its power has not weakened after two breaths.

Thousands of Buddha wheels rotate in whirlpools, driving the power of supernatural powers to swirl endlessly, crushing circles of crazy gods.

With a thought in his mind, the looming whirlpools of thousands of Buddha Wheels converged towards the center, and all the power of the supernatural power blasted towards Duan Qingliang's head.

"My magical power is stronger than I expected!"

"My different path Gu is combined with the great supernatural power of enlightenment, and I have merged two kinds of Buddha's inheritance. Yuwen Shangwu is not as good as me in this regard. His different path Gu is not consistent with the enlightenment of Taoism."

"It seems that Yuwen Shangwu is no match for me now. If there is someone behind the scenes, there is a great chance to kill him."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Liu Feng didn't waste any time, his body plummeted downwards, and he slapped down ten Mi Luo split virtual hands one after another, and connected the holes with divine light in one hand.

"As promised, don't eat alone!"

Yuwen Shang and Wu Wuxia tried to figure out Liu Feng's magical power, and the demon body ran wildly.

But with this rush of breath, it was already too late.

In the sight of the demon pupil, the head of the Baizhang Evil God was cracked, and he was at the end of his power, but the white light in his eyebrows was rising up against the sky, still attacking Liu Feng.

However, the white light disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the evil god's head completely collapsed into golden fragments, and incomplete artifacts and bones fell out.

In addition, a divine eye and a fleshy ball full of vitality were also exposed.

Liu Feng actually destroyed the evil god's head by himself, so there was no need to team up with him to kidnap and refine it!

One sleeve sweep and all the benefits are gone.

Under the unbelievable gazes of the monks from all sides, the newly promoted venerable who was comparable to a middle-stage immortal was wiped out and left with the benefits.

Followed closely by a demon called "Half", and then followed by a cloud of Yin Qi.

More than forty miles away, broken evil palms were everywhere. Duan Renmiao stopped here, his expression became more and more crazy, and he yelled: "Impossible, why is it more powerful than this palace! It's impossible... …”

He led people to chase Liu Feng, but when Liu Feng displayed his great magical power for the first time, he was so shocked that the prince of the divine dynasty did not dare to go over.

There was a strange "goo" sound, and an old man's face suddenly emerged from Duan Renmiao's abdomen, yelling angrily.

"If you don't catch up with the trash yet, this son has a big secret, and we can't let him escape." It was Lao Tzu, the incarnation of Duan Qingliang, who was parasitic in his son's body, speaking.

Duan Renmiao suddenly looked horrified, instinctively fearing his father.

"Chase, chase, let's chase, kid, you guys go up first to me."

The gods who followed were confused and immediately flew towards the exit of the divine court. Liu Dai and the other four newly promoted immortals had to chase after them with their pupils shrinking.

All four of them had a look of awe in their eyes.

Compared with the Dongxu Taoist just now, the four immortals who were born from the spiritual objects and the fragments of the golden body of the gods were impossible to match, because they did not even fully understand their own Taoism.

Soon, in front of the exit of the divine court that had been wiped out, monks from all sides were jumping like a school of fish, vying to escape first.

A few moments later, far away in the depths of the Divine Court, an angry shout full of majesty resounded through the Divine Court of Ten Thousand Miles, and panic like the mighty spiritual pressure of heaven swept through the entire Divine Court crazily.

The evil dragon was wandering around, and a god in royal robes sat cross-legged on the dragon's head.

Fiery divine light bloomed above its head, half black and half gold. An ancient and incomplete golden body rose into the sky, with a divine eye between its eyebrows.

"Death, death, death...all living things die..."

The whisper of obsession came from the golden body, and the illusion of obsession covered thousands of miles, blocking the outside world.