Chapter 937: A palm that is horizontal, Buddha and demons are in the same body


The clouds are dark, the wind is storming, and the pine waves fill the valley.

The Song Tao Mountains are rolling for three thousand miles.

It is the place where the dragon rises in the Feng family of the Nascent Soul family.

Countless tall pine trees stand among them. When the strong wind blows, the pine waves are like waves in the ocean.

This day.

In the thousands of pine forests, waves sounded again.

Listen carefully, it was not the wind slapping the pine forest, but the lights rising one after another, rising from the mountains and forests.

A huge cloud boat hovered in the void, waiting quietly.

A moment later, three figures appeared together.

Tens of thousands of monks bowed to the leader of the three without thinking.

"See the Supreme Elder!"

Feng Buyan stroked his beard and looked at the scene with satisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, Fellow Daoist Yang, what about me, a Feng family?"

Seeing this, an old man with a goatee praised: "He is very motivated and confident, and he has a lot of pride. Brother Feng, you really have a good care of the Feng family!"

Feng Buyan laughed, "The road is difficult and difficult to make progress. Feng can only focus on cultivating his younger generation."

While speaking, he glanced at another bald man.

He was wearing a white monk's robe. Although he was thin, his face was extremely handsome.

If it weren't for the scars on the top of his head, he would have been a rare beauty in the world.

At this moment, the other party's eyelids drooped, and he ignored the spectacular scene of tens of thousands of monks flying in the clouds, as if he could not arouse his interest at all.

Feng Buyan frowned, and did not seek the other party's praise, but waved his hand.

"My boys, go!"

"Target, Fenglei Gorge!"

With his order, thousands of Feng family members responded together.

"No!"

The huge voice actually lowered the pine forests all over the mountains.

Cloud boats started quickly, and the lights echoed back and forth, quickly approaching the Fenglei Gorge, which was not too far away.

On the largest cloud boat in the middle, Feng Buyan was introducing the general situation of Fenglei Gorge to the two invited helpers.

"This place was originally the territory of my Feng family. It was just because the terrain was dangerous and there was no special output, so my Feng family didn't send anyone to manage it."

"About hundreds of years ago, some outlaws hid in it and gradually became a climate."

"That little boy Minglei is one of them."

"He is not at a high level, but he is just entering the Nascent Soul. At that time, the three of us will take action together and we will be able to take it down in an instant!"

Taoist Yang pinched the goat beard and said in confusion: "As Brother Feng said, why do we and the three of us need to take action together in the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Feng Buyan smiled and said, "The Master of Minglei Cave is not afraid, but the Fenglei Gorge is too steep. The terrain is special, and it echoes each other with the Master of Minglei Cave. If you really want to fight with him inside, even if you are at the fourth level of my Nascent Soul Realm, you will easily have accidents. And..."

Speaking of this, he showed a sense of ease.

"After this person became a baby, he went out for a trip and it is said that he met many powerful people. He even participated in an exchange meeting held by the powerful people of the Fierce Mountain Zombie League. He was afraid that he would invite some tricky people to add more variables to this trip."

When she heard the name "Evil Yue Zombie Alliance", Taoist Yang couldn't help but take a breath.

"But that evil Yue Zombie Alliance, which is specialized in opposing the Life and Death Sect, has been provoking over the years and has successively annexed many territories outside the Life and Death Sect?"

Feng Buyan nodded with a serious expression.

"Yes! It seems that Brother Yang also has some understanding of this force that suddenly rose mysteriously within three hundred years!"

The Taoist Yang moved slightly: "How could I not understand? It is rumored that there are countless masters. Just those of the Nascent Souls like me have two hands. Especially those who are strange in nature, they will not take action. If they do not take action, they will do their best to kill them. It is really difficult to touch."

The monks in southern Xinjiang have a strange temperament.

The reason why the native Taoist Yang who was born and raised in this way shows how perverted the powerful people in the Evil Yue Zombie Alliance are.

The monk in white who had been taciturn had become interested at this moment.

"The little monk has been here in southern Xinjiang for a while, but he has never heard of the evil Yue Zombie Alliance. How great is they? The Life and Death Sect is the only sacred place in southern Xinjiang. The evil Yue Zombie Alliance dares to constantly provoke them. What is the confidence?"

Feng Buyan and Taoist Yang looked at each other and spoke one after another.

"I don't know where the confidence is."

"But what they did has indeed exceeded the imagination of ordinary forces. You should know Nanyang, which is also called Guyang, is the cradle of many rare Gu insects. Now, one of the three safe entrances to enter Nanyang is occupied by them. You must know that Nanyang's three major entrances have always been controlled by the Gate of Life and Death."

As soon as he heard that the entrance to the Nanyang Sea was controlled by the Fierce Yue Zombie Alliance, the monk in white showed a little strange color on his face.

Just as the three of them were chatting, the Feng family's troops were getting closer and closer to Fenglei Gorge.

The distance of thousands of miles is extremely long for low-level monks.

But under the operation of a large number of cloud boats, in just half a day, we arrived on the vast plain outside Fenglei Gorge.

boom!

As the roar sounded, cloud boats landed on the plain, splashing a lot of dust.

The drums were taken out, and the naked men beat each other with high fighting sounds.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The war drums rumbled into the steep wind and thunder gorge.

The casual cultivator who was in deep seclusion was awakened at this moment.

One by one, one after another, figures walked out of their caves silently. After looking at each other, they took out their magic weapons and guarded the steep strongholds in Fenglei Gorge.

The Master of Minglei Cave told them a long time ago about the Feng family's covetous target of Fenglei Gorge.

"If you want to continue to be the poor wandering cultivator who wanders around and has no place to stand, you can leave."

"But if you want to continue practicing in this Fenglei Gorge, be free and uncontrollable, you have to do something for it."

"When the enemy is coming, if you still shrank into the cave, no matter what the result is, the cave master will not tolerate this generation after the war!"

This is not to say that you are not prepared.

Either work together or get out.

Try to enjoy the success of the people, just wait for the post-war liquidation!

With the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul monk, he can naturally feel the abnormal movements in the Fenglei Gorge.

Feng Buyan shook his head, "They still don't want to come out to fight and plan to defend Fenglei Gorge to the death."

The war drums still rumbled, but no one responded.

If you want to take down Fenglei Gorge, it seems that you can only enter and force it to capture it.

Feng Buyan glanced at the children and grandchildren who were full of fighting spirit but still had a sense of awe in their eyes, and they were a little confused.

I forcibly rushed in, I wonder how many Feng family men would die!

Taoist Yang was also the lord of the same place. Seeing his concerns, he suggested with a smile: "Why do we three of us take action together and force the master of Minglei Cave? He is the lord of the thirty-six caves of Fenglei Gorge. If he is defeated, the remaining scattered cultivators will only be mobs, and I believe they will not resist stubbornly. Your descendants of the Feng family can also reduce a lot of damage."

Feng Buyan's eyes lit up.

"Good!"

Then, without waiting for another monk in white to agree, he stepped forward.

"Let me take action first!"

After saying that, under the eyes of the crowd, he took out an extremely gorgeous feather fan and injected his magic power into it.

Then he waved his eyes to Fenglei Gorge.

Huh...

A huge tornado appeared out of thin air, and rushed into the Fenglei Gorge with an unstoppable momentum.

That's at this moment!

Click!

The falling thunder as thick as a bucket suddenly descended, hitting the tornado, causing it to collapse instantly.

Feng Buyan's spiritual consciousness spread and he immediately locked the person who took action.

"Master Minglei Cave, you are also a strong man. It would be detrimental to hide your head and tail like this to damage your true person's demeanor!"

In the Fenglei Gorge, bursts of thunder sound came.

"Yes, you have the grace of yours and you've hit someone else's doorstep."

Feng Buyan laughed, "This Fenglei Gorge has been my Feng family territory since ancient times. You are just occupying the magpie's nest. In the past, I thought it was not easy for you to practice in a low-level casual cultivator, so I tolerate it. But now that the fellow Taoist has achieved the state of Nascent Soul, he understands the principle that it is difficult to let others sleep peacefully on the side of the bed. He takes the initiative to leave, and you and I can still maintain a three-point face."

The Master of Minglei Cave sneered, "What a man who wants Fenglei Gorge since ancient times, then come in and get it!"

Feng Buyan's face turned solemn.

"Do you really think I don't dare to come in?"

As he spoke, his figure suddenly disappeared.

When it appeared again, it had already appeared in the Fenglei Gorge.

The feather fan shook lightly, and the blades of the bones and spurted flesh disappeared one after another, forming a majestic tornado to attack somewhere.

The Master of Minglei Cave suddenly appeared, his chest and abdomen bulged slightly, and his breath opened and his voice opened.

"Scatter!" The thunder reappeared and directly defeated the tornado.

Not only that, thunder and lightning spread from the void, forming beams of light that sprinkled towards the wind without saying anything.

Feng Buyan sneered, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the lightning fell into the sky like headless flies.

"It's too slow!"

But the next moment, a figure appeared behind it, and a flying sword stabbed the vest straight.

Feng Buyan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly changed his figure again.

But the flying sword followed him like a shadow, not only that, the figure of the Master of Minglei Cave also followed him closely.

Every time I chase and change, there are a lot of lightning movies flashing.

"No, how could you keep up with my escape speed?"

In the midst of shock and anger, the wind was unbelievable.

What he is most confident in is his escape technique.

The reason why I dare to fight Fenglei Gorge is to uphold my confidence in advancing and retreating.

But if the escape technique is seen through, then the Fenglei Gorge will completely become the opponent's home court.

The Master of Minglei Cave said nothing, but just followed him closely, constantly attacking, and thunder all over the sky.

From the outside world's perspective, the Fenglei Gorge at this moment seems to be a heavenly disaster.

Although the attack intensity is not high, the frequency is astonishing.

Once occasionally hit, Feng Buyan's body would be filled with a lot of silver and white lightning.

Even if he quickly removed it with his mana, the numbness gradually came from his body and the mana operation became increasingly difficult.

If this continues, not to mention failure, it is a matter of two things to say whether you can save your life and withdraw.

Suddenly!

"Two fellow Taoists, don't take action yet, when will we wait?"

A sigh came from the void.

"It's amazing that the casual cultivators can do this. Unfortunately, they don't know the current situation, but they are going to die here today. It's a pity."

Taoist Yang appeared with emotion and pointed a wooden stick towards the Lord of Minglei Cave.

The wooden stick flashed with green light, which looked quite extraordinary.

After pointing out, it has the power of being sharp and sharp.

The Lord of Minglei Cave's expression changed slightly, but he did not use the thunder flash method to force avoid it, and watched the wooden stick point at him.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Yang couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

"Is he still relied on such a bold one?"

Next moment!

A sudden change occurred!

A big blue hand, surrounded by wind and thunder, suddenly appeared in the void, blocking the head of the master of the Minglei Cave.

Then, he grabbed the extremely sharp wooden stick with an unrestrained force.

Make a gesture and want to hold it!

"Is there any helper?" The doubt in Yang Daoren's heart was answered, but this was not unexpected. After all, Feng Buyan mentioned this before coming.

He just sneered.

After hundreds of years of cultivation, my treasure war has long been promoted to the level of real tools.

If you use magic weapons to deal with it, it may be unobstructed.

But if you want to take it with just one flesh palm, you are seeking death!

In sight, the wooden guard and the big hand finally came into contact with each other.

Dear!

A strange sound was made and ripples rippled.

The Taoist Yang's heart trembled, "No!"

He was about to pull out his own treasure stick, but his power was unparalleled. No matter how he activated his magic power, it would be difficult to recall his natal magic weapon.

Thinking of some possibility, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"No!"

"Hmph!"

A cold snorting sound came from the void.

The next moment.

The blue big hand suddenly closed.

Snap!

"Give it back to you!"

Two streams of light flew backwards.

Taoist Yang hurriedly dodged away. After finally calming down, he could no longer control the severe pain in his body.

Open your mouth and vomit.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood containing strong magic power was spit out.

Only then did those two streams of light show their original appearance alone.

It is his natal treasure scepter!

With just one contact, my treasure was broken into two pieces?

In a panic, Taoist Yang couldn't help but look at the visitor.

A man wearing black armor and a yellow crown and golden feather on his head stood in the void, but the wind and thunder beside him was difficult to get close to him. His black eyes seemed to ignore him and looked at him in disdain.

"Who are you?" Taoist Yang asked subconsciously with a frightened look.

The man in black armor let go of his fist and said lightly: "I will not change my name when I am in charge, and I will not change my surname when I sit. I will be the one who cultivates all over the world!"

When you come out and spend time, you will give your own identity.

If the corresponding performance can be coordinated, then there is no doubt about the persuasiveness.

Even the Master Minglei Cave, who had contact with Luo Chen, could not help but his eyelids twitch when he saw this.

He knew about Yang Dao Ren, and it was also considered the Yuanying of Accumulated Years.

But in just one fight, the natal magic weapon was destroyed in the opponent's hands.

How far has Qi Tian reached the realm of body refining?

But for now, he didn't bother to guess these things, but said loudly: "Feng Buyan, this is the helper I invited. How about you asking?"

Feng Buyan's lips were dry and he looked at the Taoist Sheep who retreated beside him.

The other party shook his head in horror.

"This man is brave and cannot be beaten!"

"No!" Feng Buyan said sternly, "We have one more person!"

That's at this time.

A powerful sword energy came from outside the canyon, slashing from the air!

Luo Chen turned around suddenly, closing his hands without hesitation.

In the void, two big hands appeared at the same time, holding the knife in the palm of his hand.

But the sword energy was quite strange, with two extreme forces constantly bursting out, constantly eliminating Luo Chenyuan's big hand transforming into power.

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Demonic energy? Buddha energy?"

Then, his face became extremely fierce.

"I care what annoys you!"

The internal source power of the body surges out.

A pair of fleshy palms continued to expand, integrating with the source power hand.

It was like a millstone crushing, twisting his palm.

boom!

The terrifying sword energy collapsed instantly.

Not only that, Luo Chen even angrily slapped outside the canyon.

The shocking palm broke through the sky a hundred feet, like a hand that destroyed the world, slapped at the ants on the ground.

A bell rang.

Dong...

The long and distant bells resounded endlessly.

After the huge palm dissipated, the dust was brushed away, and a handsome white figure was imprinted in his eyes.

Luo Chen slowly flew out of Fenglei Gorge and stared at the monk in white.

"Tell me your name!" (The end of this chapter)

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