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Chapter 678 Forget the World!

"If you beg for mercy now, I will let you go to Da Chitian with me alive, otherwise..."

Master Qingyu said this, his face was ferocious and incompatible with that kind face.

Obviously, he thought that Yan Feng was able to succeed just now because he was careless. With his eighth level of cultivation, he was more than enough to deal with the young boy in front of him.

Not only him, but the two Taoist people behind him, also thought so.

Of course...it's just what they think!

"Otherwise, what?"

Yan Feng spoke slowly with calmness at the corner of his mouth.

"Otherwise, I can only corpse you here."

Master Qingyu waved his sleeves and grinned with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

When this smile appeared, Yan Feng became more sure... This is not Master Qingyu!

Absolutely, not!

Master Qingyu... It is impossible to have such a great anger, nor is it possible to call himself the post!

This guy...is someone else!

"Is that true?"

Yan Feng raised his mouth slightly, but there was a trace of thought in his eyes.

"Arrogant!"

Master Qingyu suddenly rushed towards Yan Feng, and his hand pressed forward to the void. A big hand suddenly appeared in the void. A green energy spread across the big hand. The huge hand of the void, a hundred feet tall, seemed to be slapping Yan Feng in an instant.

Yan Feng's figure still did not move, but just looked at the coming palm with a calm look. At the moment when the palm with green energy was about to arrive.

A smile rose lightly at the corner of his mouth.

"You are much worse than Qingyu..."

With a sound, a red jade sword energy came out of the sky and rose up in shock, and instantly killed the coming Qi hand.

This illusory hand, before the Tianqi sword energy, seemed to be a piece of crisp tofu, and was instantly cut.

Qingyu's wrinkled eyes looked at the broken hands, and at this moment there was an extremely shock in his eyes... He was the real eighth level of the holy realm.

It turned out... that he would be killed by a kid who seemed to have only the peak of the true realm.

How is it possible...how is it possible!

But he couldn't to think much at this moment. In his eyes, a pair of cold eyes were reflected.

That was... Yan Feng's eyes.

The figure appeared beside Qingyu, and Yan Feng's left hand slapped Qingyu's head in an instant without giving Qingyu any gap.

Master Qingyu's body suddenly shook!

All of this is just a flash of lightning.

At the same time, the other two Taoist people in the distance also had horror on their faces and instantly reacted. Just as they were about to rush over, Yan Feng took the hand of the Tianqi Sword and slashed at the two of them at will, and a red jade sword energy forced the two of them back.

"You, you, what are you going to do?!"

Qingyu, at this moment, had a sense of horror in his eyes. He could feel, and could feel the hand above his head... the meaning of destruction contained in it.

Really, it will die!

The soul flies...the soul is scattered!

"What are you doing?"

Yan Feng had a smile on his lips, and he glanced slightly past the Qingyu. On the Tianqi Sword, there was a red jade sword energy rising up in an instant, surrounding Yan Feng.

"You said, what am I going to do?"

The sword energy of Tianqi instantly poured into Yan Feng's left hand... He was so powerful at this moment because he had relied on the power he had left behind in the sword.

"No...no!"

A shrill roar came from Qingyu's mouth, but all of this was useless.

The red sword energy rushed into his body and into his soul from the top of his head!

"Brother, I can't continue to wait and see."

And outside the sword energy barrier, all the immortals, Buddhas and gods saw this scene.

At this moment, all kinds of divine lights were vented on the sword energy barrier, and many people were anxious and angry on their faces.

Among them, there are many disciples and grandchildren who are Master Qingyu.

Meng Zhang looked at the scene in the sword energy barrier and frowned... In fact, he also saw that Qingyu was abnormal, and he did not look like the respected Master Qingyu back then.

But he was also shocked... At this moment, Baili Changfeng, the Supreme Lord, had such a powerful cultivation level.

Although it is much worse than the previous life, it is definitely not an existence that I can match.

Not enough for now, I can't continue watching.

If it was just to test Yan Feng's power at this moment, it would be okay, but if someone died... it would be different.

After all, in general, immortals, Buddhas and gods... are still on the same side.

The purpose of their journey is to kill Yan Feng, destroy the four great heavenly clans, and kill one more person. Especially Qingyu's existence, the task is difficult to complete one point.

"superior."

As Meng Zhang's words fell, the gods in all directions, and the gods in the heavenly court all started to act and roared at the sword energy barrier.

At the same time, Buddhism did not continue to watch, but also took action.

The red sword energy is thousands of feet wide.

At this moment, Yan Feng had no intention of caring about these people. His left hand and red sword energy were scattered, and wisps of them all rushed into the body of Master Qingyu.

At this moment, as the sword energy entered the body, a shrill roar continued to sound, but there was no way.

However, Yan Feng's brow... suddenly frowned at this moment!

His sword energy is not for strangulation...but for searching!

A trace of horror arose in his eyes!

"Forget the world...!"

———————

Huaguo Mountain came out of the white scroll, and the white light on Sun Wukong's body slowly dissipated and finally returned to peace.

However, the horror in Sun Wukong's eyes still existed, without retreating at all.

What I learned from the white book just now completely subverted Sun Wukong's understanding of the Three Realms and the understanding of Taoism and Buddha!

He finally knew why... why he could clearly break through to the ninth level of heaven and even a higher level of cultivation, but Bodhi forced himself to suppress it.

I also understand why my master, even though he has reached the extreme of Buddhism and Taoism, has no connection with the two schools.

“Master…”

Sun Wukong looked at the white book in his hand that had recovered from peace, his pair of fiery eyes and golden eyes rose up with rage.

"Interracial..."

With his teeth bared, a murderous aura emanated from Sun Wukong's body. In an instant, it swept across the entire Huaguo Mountain, and birds and beasts were all shocked.

It has been a long time... There has never been such an astonishing murderous aura on Sun Wukong!

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The little monkey beside Sun Wukong was frightened when he looked at Sun Wukong in this way.

"Monkeys, monkeys, stay in Huaguo Mountain, my grandson... has something big to do!"

After saying that, the figure turned into a golden fire and rushed straight into the sky!

In the flames, Sun Wukong's body gradually appeared, with a red-robed battle robe flying, and two three-foot feathers flying above his head.
Chapter completed!
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