The seal on Feng Feiyun was planted by Tan Qingsu, and there were three seals in total: one seal on Dantian.
Double seal the backbone of Hades.
Triple seal the blood of the demon.
Feng Feiyun wanted to use his own strength to break through the triple seal that Tan Qingsu planted in his body. No one wanted to be controlled by others, and Feng Feiyun was naturally the same. Dangerous, otherwise there will be no confidence in my heart.
One step is dozens of steps, and the speed is extremely fast, going straight to the ancient temple on the top of the mountain.
"Feng Feiyun, the devil is about to break through the seal." Wu Qingxuan Lingjue was sharp, her body moved, like a meteor Feiyue, turned into a lightsaber and charged straight up, and the white Buddhist robe rushed up, making her body perfect The curves are well drawn.
Although she is excellent in cultivation, she is not proficient in qi observation, and naturally she cannot see the atmosphere of "Hundred Dragons Prison Buddha" on the top of the mountain.
Feng Feiyun's speed was getting faster and faster, and soon he rushed up halfway up the mountain, smashing a lot of stone steps, turning them into rubble and falling down the cliff. His body was majestic, like a wild beast. The leaves of the ancient pine were scraped away, like countless blades flying in the air.
"boom!"
On the top of the mountain, on the top of the Buddhist temple, a hundred huge black dragons are intertwined, interweaving a huge evil cage. Inside, a golden god Buddha with a height of three hundred feet, opened his eyes, and slowly shot out a golden The palm print broke through the shackles of Bailong, just like a supreme heavenly Buddha, standing in the Buddha realm, a palm slapped down.
Much like a golden sky pressing down.
Feng Feiyun felt the intimidating momentum, opened and closed his legs, clasped his fists with both hands, and was about to fight.
"Feng Feiyun, lie down for me."
Behind him, with a cold shout from a woman, Wu Qinghua pointed at the back of Feng Feiyun's neck and made a small bone-shattering sound, but Feng Feiyun's mind vibrated like thunder, and he almost lost his soul. Shattered.
A buddha rushed out along her fingertips, quelling the backbone of the King of Hell behind Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun's whole body was exhausted, and he fell to the ground with his head raised, and with a "bang" sound, a large piece of dust was stirred up.
"Death... Mother-in-law..." Feng Feiyun almost broke the seal just now, but at the last critical moment, Wu Qinghua shattered the strength that he had finally gathered, and returned to the circle. not get up.
Wu Qinghua is the eighth level of Destiny at a fair price. All the old nuns in the Beast Control Studio put together, she can rank in the top five, not to mention Feng Feiyun seals the cultivation base, even if Feng Feiyun's cultivation base is not sealed. , If you compete with her, it will definitely not be good.
The reason why Feng Feiyun was able to kill Dazai Beiming Moshou was because he drank the demon blood at that time, and the demon's power remained in the demon blood. Now this power has been completely exhausted, and it is impossible to compete with the destiny. The eighth-tier super giant.
"To actually want to break the seal, it's really courting death." Wu Qinghua's eyes turned to a vermilion Buddhist mountain gate above. She felt a huge momentum crushing it just now, but when she knocked Feng Feiyun down After that, the momentum suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Just now, Feng Feiyun and that man were in an imposing collision, not an actual fight. Although in Feng Feiyun's view, the other party had already slammed down an infinitely powerful palm print, but others could not see anything at all. Something, just felt an extremely depressed atmosphere.
"Lingxi, look at this kid and don't allow him to make any tricks. The four of you enter the ancient temple with me." Wu Qinghua also noticed something strange, and stared at the ancient temple, which was so silent that there was no sound. , and then took the four proud daughters of the sky and walked in along the stone stairs.
Today, the ancient Taoist temple is indeed quite strange. Tens of thousands of Buddhist disciples practice Zen meditation here, but from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, they have not seen any disciples. Anyone can feel the strangeness.
Feng Feiyun had a bone in the back of his neck that was shattered by Wu Qinghua, unable to accumulate energy, and wearing a huge iron chain weighing 10,000 catties on his hands, he couldn't stand up from the ground at all, and said weakly: "Brother Rhinoceros. , I have ten third-grade source-gathering elixir on my body, would you like to take one out for me and feed it into my mouth?"
"Boy, I won't be fooled by you again, just lie down on the ground honestly! When they come out, they will naturally take you back to the Beast Taming Studio." After being deceived by Feng Feiyun once, Lingxi also Learn to be cunning, and no longer believe Feng Feiyun's words.
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "They can't come out. The strength of the other party is not what you can imagine. Just Wu Qinghua's IQ will only lead the four arrogant girls to the desperate situation."
"Hmph, Feng Feiyun, you underestimate Wu Buddha. She is extremely talented, and she has practiced the "Golden Silkworm Sutra". In today's world, only those famous and famous figures can strengthen her by one point. In front of him, any conspiracy and tricks are useless. When you are pointed to by her to subdue, it is the best example." Lingxi is very taboo towards Wu Qingxuan, and every time she mentions her, she can't help trembling.
Feng Feiyun was calm, no longer talking nonsense with this dull-headed, timid rhinoceros, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands fell to one side, and slowly painted on the ground.
Seeing Feng Feiyun no longer speaking, the rhino slowly lay down.
Wu Qinghua walked into the mountain gate of the ancient Taoist temple with four arrogant daughters of the sky, but the ancient temple, which used to be full of incense and many monks, can not be seen by anyone now, and it is unusually quiet, giving people a very strange feeling. a feeling of.
"Feng Feiyun said that the man who carried the appearance of the Bailong Prisoner of Buddha on his body is likely to be the mysterious person who ranked first on the epic genius list." Watching all around, the huge silver wolf following her had a thick nose and was a little restless.
"Everyone, be careful." Wu Qinghua also felt an approaching crisis.
"I smell a smell of meat." Jiu Mei's nose sniffed.
The smell of meat actually came from a Buddhist temple, and the smell of meat was getting stronger and stronger. They searched for the smell of meat and walked into an ancient wooden garden, and saw a scene that they will never forget.
There are countless evil people entrenched in this garden. They pierced the bodies of monks in white with sharp wooden sticks, and then sandwiched them on the fire. They roasted human-shaped meat, some of which were already cooked. , being held and eaten.
The group of demons danced wildly and gnawed on human flesh. That smell of flesh was the smell of human flesh.
There are hundreds of fires, and a monk is roasting, and the roasting is a living person. Those monks who are being roasted are screaming and suffering purgatory-like pain.
"Amitabha, you wicked people... actually roasting cannibalism, you will go to hell..."
"Haha! We have always cultivated the evil way. We want to eat the flesh of the Buddhas in the world, absorb the Buddha's power in the flesh, and transform it into our own power. I think you, an old monk, has a good cultivation base. After eating your flesh, you should It will allow me to increase my cultivation base by thirty years."
Another old monk was bound by iron chains, placed on the fire, and roasted.
"I... I... don't want to be eaten. I have just become a disciple of the ancient Taoist temple, and I don't have Buddha power in my body..." A fifteen or six-year-old monk was so scared that he wet his pants and collapsed on the ground.
"It's really dirty! It affects my appetite." A big man with a purple face sighed and slapped his palm out. The palm print was full of ink waves. He beat the little monk to death, and then threw it on the fire, like The firewood burned like firewood, and the flames became more vigorous.
When Wu Qinghua saw this scene, she felt that she stepped into hell with one foot from the Buddhist temple.
One step to Buddha hall, one step to hell.
The original Buddhist cultivation place is now full of demons. I don't know how long they have been occupied by these demons.
The four arrogant women all turned pale and almost vomited. They didn't even dare to look at them again, they only felt cold and weak all over their bodies, and they couldn't use any spiritual energy. Compared with these people, Feng Feiyun's demon is simply not worth mentioning, and the evil is so cute.
"Haha! The Buddha of Beast-Controlling Studio has arrived, and now there is more fragrant, beautiful, and delicate meat to eat." An old man with three pairs of black wings on his back suddenly stood up. The wings were more than ten meters long. Just like a big human-shaped bird, the top of its head is full of white hair, and two green rays of light shoot out from the thin and deep concave eye sockets, like a Shura crawling out of hell.
Wu Qinghua's face was calm, and she was able to stare at these evil people calmly, and said, "White hair and black feathers. You have practiced the "Nether Realm Demon Wing Art" and "Nine Thousand White Hair Art", both of which are the Twelve Great Masters of Senluo Hall. One of the evil arts, only the 'death walkers' of each generation in the Senluo Temple can practice two evil arts at the same time."
The old man with three pairs of black wings on his back let out a long laugh, his voice hoarse and deadly, and said, "As expected of the Buddha of the Beast-Controlling Studio, his knowledge is not ordinary! Not ordinary! That's right, I'm Shi Tuolo. It is the death walker of Sen Luodian's generation."
"Senluo Temple" used to be the first evil way, even more terrifying than the current Putuo Mountain.
Under the Evil Throne, there are four great practitioners of "birth, old age, sickness, and death", shocking the world, and even the headmasters of the major immortals are terrified when they hear the names of the four great practitioners. Just two thousand years ago, after the previous generation of evil emperor "Feng Huang" disappeared, the Senluo Temple was split into ten halls, and the Four Great Walkers also disappeared.
Now that the "Death Walker" among the Four Great Walkers has appeared, how could Wu Qinghua not be shocked
Wu Qinghua said categorically: "Senluo Hall is different now, one hall is divided into ten halls, and there are constant infighting, even if you practice "Nether Realm Magic Wing Art" and "Nine Thousand White Hair Art", you can't be called a death walker ."
"Gaga! The ten temples of Senluo are about to be merged into one, and the young master of the evil emperor will unite the ten temples, integrate the evil ways, sweep the Liuhe, and devour the world. At that time, it will definitely be the world of our evil ways, the world of immortal cultivation in our Senluo Temple, what kind of divine dynasty , all the palaces of the gods will be wiped out."
Shi Tuoluo's hands are made of fine iron, and sparks can burst when the fingers collide with each other. He smiled coldly: "Since the Buddha said that someone cannot be called a death walker, then the Buddha, please accept my ten strokes, If you can stop it, I, Shi Tuoluo, will kneel on the ground and call you Grandma Buddha when I see Buddha in the future."