Above the void.
Qin Feng was surrounded by the Red Ling Army and airtight.
If time can go back, Qin Feng can't wait to slap the fake monk to death.
"I didn't want to cause trouble, but now things are coming to my door."
Qin Feng was quite helpless.
"This is a misunderstanding. I am not in the same party with the fake monk."
Qin Feng explained tentatively.
Unfortunately, the answer to Qin Feng's words was just a cold "kill" word.
"kill… "
The Red Ling Army's morale rose to the sky.
A beam of blood burst out from the top of every officer of the Red Ling Army, and under the command of the commander, it woven into a net of heaven and earth covering the world.
"Every time I see this net, I can't help my scalp tingling."
In the ancient city, countless children of aristocratic families have lingering fears.
"General Wei hasn't shot yet!"
Others point to the crux of the problem.
General Wei is the commander of the Red Ling Army. Once he takes action, the power of the big formation will be even more terrifying.
"Not making sense?"
Qin Feng's face was slightly cold.
Although it is indeed offensive to investigate the City Lord’s Mansion with God’s Sense, it’s too much to put up such a big battle, shouting and killing, isn’t it too much
Buddhism does not pay attention to compassion, and not killing is the first precept among the six precepts of Buddhism.
"kill… "
Wei Hongying's eyes were like electricity, and Qin Feng was firmly locked on.
"General Wei finally made a move."
Countless people are excited.
Wei Hongying stepped into the army, and the blood glowing in his eyes made his heart palpitating.
"Little thief, you dare to steal the City Lord's Mansion, it is a death crime."
Wei Hongying shouted wildly.
The sky and earth nets laid by the Red Ling Army instantly enveloped them.
Wei Hongying's figure soared, he stepped on the void, holding a war spear, gathered the power of the big array, and slammed out suddenly.
Stabbed—
The scarlet spear light rushed down like a world-destroying mad dragon.
A powerful force that exterminates the world is permeating the world.
The ancient city with a radius of nearly ten thousand miles and a population of over hundreds of millions of people lost its voice instantly.
In the city lord's mansion, a man with a dignified face held a wine glass and took a sip, looking very calm.
"With Wei Hongying, I really don't worry a lot."
Red feathers come out, demon punish!
This is the assessment of Wei Hongying from the city lord.
The people in the city also admired their General Wei very much.
Under Wei Hongying's rule, the Red Ling Army was brave and fearless, with all victories and battles, and had long become the patron saint of this land.
Therefore, no one would believe that Qin Feng could leave here alive.
"These methods are not like Dharma, but rather bloody and brutal."
Qin Fengxuan evaded Wei Hongying's blow mysteriously, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
These Dharma are completely different from the Dharma known by Qin Feng.
If we say that the Dharma of King Deming and Ksitigarbha is upright and righteous.
Then Wei Hongying gave people the feeling that it was bloody, weird, brutal and vicious.
"It seems that people in the Buddhist realm are not necessarily fair and upright, and there are such brutal practices."
Qin Feng whispered to himself.
Seeing that Wei Hongying continued to kill, he no longer hid the front.
Motivated by the Buddhist origin of the Ksitigarbha King, Qin Feng's entire aura suddenly changed.
Between the sky and the earth, a vast and bright pure breath suddenly rose, and a golden light fell from the sky.
Penetrating through the layers of nets and spilling on Qin Feng's body.
Qin Feng is like a master of Taoism bathed in precious light, sacred and inviolable.
"Prajna."
Qin Feng pointed out.
The net of heaven and earth covering the world, under the power of the Prajna Finger, collapsed layer by layer.
Wei Hongying's tyrannical shot was intercepted by Hengkong with a golden finger light.
Under the cover of layers of precious light, Wei Hongying's spear trembled violently, and his consciousness seemed to collapse.
This magic weapon was originally murderous and terrifying.
But under the light of Prajna Zen, it seemed to have been baptized, and all karma was washed away.
Strands of black air continued to rise from the spear and dissipated with the wind.
"This… "
Seeing this scene, Wei Hongying was suddenly stunned.
The rest of the Red Ling Army, as well as the countless people in the city, were also stunned.
"Is this a magic weapon?"
"Unbelievable, unbelievable, General Wei's magic weapon has actually been baptized."
"What on earth does this person come from? There is such a powerful and pure Dharma power?"
Qin Feng remembered prajna and broke the big array lightly.
In addition, the magic weapon of Wei Hongying has been reduced, which is really eye-opening.
At this moment, on the spear, the silver light was transparent, and there was a breath of uprightness flowing.
The pure Buddha light constantly diffuses from the magic weapon, illuminating the world.
"A miracle, this is a real miracle!"
Wei Hongying was completely stunned.
He has cultivated for so many years, killing countless, accumulated a karma, and the magic weapon in his hand has also been stained with countless blood.
With his personal strength, I am afraid that it will be difficult to save the magic weapon and wash away the karma in his life.
Unexpectedly, Qin Feng raised his finger and achieved something he would never be able to accomplish.
This is not a miracle, what is it
In his eyes, the murderous aura dissipated a little bit, becoming clear and transparent again, and even tears flowed unconsciously.
"This is the master, the real master."
Unconsciously, Wei Hongying actually knelt on the ground and worshipped Qin Feng.
The rest of the Red Ling Army were also shocked by this scene, as if they had been influenced, each of them looked sad and regretful.
Including the people in the city, seeing the man with the dignity of the treasure, were deeply shocked and knelt down to worship.
"What's the matter?"
In the city lord's mansion, the majestic middle-aged man put down his wine glass again.
"Wei Hongying is willing to bow down?"
He frowned, his face unhappy.
At this time, more and more people in the city joined the worship, for fear of missing this great opportunity.
"It seems that the source of Ksitigarbha's Dharma is sacred and inviolable in this world."
Qin Feng thought secretly.
He looked at the people worshiping at his feet, and he was also a little surprised.
"Master, Wei Hongying is fortunate for Sansheng to be enlightened by the master, please be worshipped by me three times."
Wei Hongying was very respectful and worshipped Qin Feng three more times.
However, at this moment, the world suddenly thought of a savage loud shout.
"General Wei, what are you doing?"
A fiery red figure ran across the void, as if flying in.
Behind the flaming red figure, there was an old woman with pleats all over her face.
This old woman stared at the fiery red figure, for fear that the fiery figure would fall to the ground in the next moment.
"Miss, slow down, slow down, don't worry."
This old woman repeated this sentence over and over again.
It seems that all the things in the world are not as important as the young lady's safety.
Seeing this red figure, the people in the city changed their colors.
"Why did this female Raksha come back?"
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