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Chapter 1099 powerful pressure

Whoosh!

Just when the opponent's attack was about to fall on Xiao Yifeng, his eyes suddenly opened and a sharp light flashed.

Shura Nine Cuts!

Second cut!

Two kills the whole world!

Xiao Yi shouted in the storm, holding the Minghong Sword and slashing it out.

The sword struck out and instantly turned into four bright sword lights, slashing down at the other 'Xiao Yifeng' from all directions.

At this time, the other 'Xiao Yifeng' was covered by the four sword lights before he could react, and his body exploded with a sudden bang.

As the body of another 'Xiao Yifeng' was destroyed, Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed with light again, and he walked out of the formation and appeared in a passage.

"That's true!"

Xiao Yifeng saw himself breaking out, with a flash of secret joy in his eyes. It seemed that he really had to defeat this 'Xiao Yifeng' before he could get out of that formation.

Fortunately, he understood the Shura Nine Slash Second Slash at the critical moment, which was an attack he had never used before, otherwise he might have been the one who was finished.

Zhizhi!!

At this moment, Xiao Xiuxiu's body suddenly jumped out and jumped onto Xiao Yifeng's shoulder again.

When entering the formation before, Xiao Xiuxiu did not follow Xiao Yifeng in, but was blocked outside.

"Move on, I wonder how Qijie is doing?"

Xiao Yifeng murmured to himself and led Xiao Xiuxiu into the passage.

After passing a long passage, Xiao Yifeng finally entered the center of the tomb. There was a huge palace here.

At this moment, a large number of people gathered in the palace, including people from various major forces, as well as people from the three major Buddhist and Taoist forces, but the number was less than half of the previous number.

"Brother Xiao!"

Qijie's figure rushed in front of Xiao Yifeng.

"Did you encounter a formation just now?"

Xiao Yifeng said.

"Well, you've met him too, right? And he was fighting another one."

Qijie said calmly.

"Um."

Xiao Yifeng nodded.

"This broken formation almost prevented me from getting out, little monk, but now it seems that there are still many people who have not come out of that formation."

Qijie said.

"Is this the center of the tomb? Where is the inheritance?"

Xiao Yifeng glanced around.

"Right on the top of that high platform!"

Qijie points forward.

There is a high platform at the front of the palace, and in front of the high platform there are nine steps. On each step, there is a golden Buddha statue on both sides, with a majestic appearance.

On the high platform above the nine steps, there is a bead that exudes a strong Buddhist atmosphere. It is golden in color and is similar to a relic. It exudes an invisible power and contains extremely powerful energy.

"The inheritance of the Dou Zhan Holy Buddha should be in that bead, but I feel that it is not easy to get the inheritance."

Qijie said calmly.

At this time, everyone in the palace was staring at the bead, feeling the powerful energy contained in the bead. There was a flash of greed and covetousness in everyone's eyes, everyone wanted to get it, and they obviously thought that the bead was a treasure.

The four people Wu Ang, Wu Wei, Wu Neng, and Jie Sha were also looking at the bead, and their eyes were shining with splendor.

Swish, swish, swish!

Soon, one after another figures rushed directly towards the high platform.

Buzz buzz!

But as soon as they stepped onto the steps, the golden Buddha statues on both sides of the steps released dazzling golden light, and a terrifying pressure burst out directly.

On the spot, the group of people who rushed up the steps were blown away and fell to the ground one by one, spitting blood from their mouths.

"I'm just saying it's not that simple."

Qijie curled his lips.

"Let me see what's weird!"

A strong man in the Heavenly Realm in Shushan released a terrifying sword intent, and waves of sword energy surrounded him as he stepped onto the steps.

Buzz!

A harsh sound sounded, and invisible oppression came down. The strong Shushan man who was suppressed on the spot trembled, spat out a mouthful of blood, and bowed his body slightly.

The Shushan strongman gritted his teeth and took a new step, using all his strength to resist the terrible pressure released by the golden Buddha statue on the steps.

puff!

When the Shushan powerhouse stepped onto the second level of stairs with all his strength, the two golden Buddha statues on the second level of steps shone brightly again.

Another huge force of oppression swept out. The Shushan strongman spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was blown away by this powerful force of oppression and he fell to the ground, his face pale.

"It seems that the inheritance of the Fighting Holy Buddha is not so easy to obtain."

Xiao Yifeng smiled softly.

"It's really not easy to get there. There are eighteen golden Buddha statues on these nine floors. Every time you step on a floor, the golden Buddha statue will release a powerful pressure. If you can't withstand this pressure, you won't be able to go up to the ninth floor.

The steps are inherited by the holy Buddha."

Qijie spoke.

At this time, people from other forces reluctantly sent people to test, but they could not go up to the second level at most, and were directly bombarded down.

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to get the Holy Buddha's inheritance this time. With the strength of the Seven Rings, it's impossible to get up there!"

Wu Nu, the leader of Luohan Hall in Lingyin Temple, said with a frown.

"If he can't get up, let's go up for him and get it!"

Wuwei said directly.

"Well, this is a good idea."

Wu Nu nodded, looked at Qijie and said: "Qijie, you stay here, your uncle and I will try it out."

Qijie said nothing and nodded.

Immediately, the two powerful men from Lingyin Temple rushed towards the steps, and their terrifying strength exploded.

They rushed directly to the third step, and finally received the terrifying pressure released by the golden Buddha statue, and their bodies became a little stiff and sluggish.

Immediately afterwards, the old man called Master Wu Neng from Kasyapa Temple and Jiesha, one of the four guardians of Mingwang Temple, both rushed out. They also rushed to the third step, and then they were struggling.

The four people's expressions were extremely solemn, their brows were furrowed, and they were moving forward with all their strength.

After a lot of effort, the four of them stepped onto the fourth floor and then headed towards the fifth floor.

"It seems that even the two uncles can't reach this high platform. I'm afraid we have no hope."

Qi Jie said with a heavy face.

"That's not necessarily true. Since the fighting saint Buddha left a legacy, it is impossible to set up that no one can get this legacy. Wouldn't it be unnecessary to create this tomb?"

Xiao Yifeng said softly.

"Brother Xiao, what you said makes sense, but how do you get up there?"

Qi Jie's eyes moved slowly.

call out!

At this moment, a sharp and harsh sound broke through the air, and a figure suddenly appeared behind Qijie. He waved a thin sword in his hand and stabbed directly towards his body. The speed was so fast that even a master in the holy realm could
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