"No, the Son is in danger."
At this moment, no matter the sect of Lianhuazong, the ancient clans of the Tibetan realm and the senior officials of the Buddha country, they all tightened the strings in their hearts.
This was originally the battle of Shengzi's prestige. If you lose, where will you put the face of the Tibetan realm
Many masters in the fetal Tibetan realm have secretly used their mana in their bodies, preparing to strike Qin Feng at a critical moment.
"metropolitan."
The first seat of Lianhuazong Arhat Hall also squeezed sweat in his heart, and said anxiously.
"Don't panic."
Sect Master Lianhua responded indifferently.
The cold voice spread across the coast of the East China Sea, depressing the restless hearts of many old Tibetans and Buddhist leaders.
"The Sect Master is not in a hurry, the Son must have a hole card."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The masters from the Diamond Realm and Huiyuan Realm clearly showed excitement.
If Feng Wuhuang had lost, he would not be too disappointed with them.
"Feng Wuhuang's "Da Nikkei Shu" is not yet complete, which is really good news."
"I just don't know how many hole cards that Qin Feng can force Feng Wuhuang."
"I really hope this Qin Feng can be stronger."
Until now, these people in the Diamond Realm and Huiyuan Realm did not believe that Qin Feng could win.
This is the Buddhist realm. Feng Wuhuang is the saint son of the Lianhua School, a Taoist disciple, and a monk in the human realm. How could he win
This is the fact that all the ancient tribes and the senior officials of the Buddhist country have jointly recognized.
"Is it true?"
Zhao Tiange showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.
boom!
Qin Feng's pale golden spear blasted into a golden light curtain, spattering countless electric snakes, but it could not penetrate the light curtain's defenses at all, and it was impossible to even blast a ripple on it.
"This… "
The smile at the corner of Zhao Tiange's mouth was stagnant.
"Nine-Rank Golden Lotus, the most precious treasure of Lianhuazong."
On the coast, countless elders of ancient tribes and senior Buddhist officials took a sigh of relief.
"The Sect Master Lianhua even handed over the Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus to Feng Wuhuang. It seems that he really believes that Feng Wuhuang is the next Sect Master of Lianhua Sect."
Many people were dumbfounded.
puff!
At the next moment, Qin Feng spouted a mouthful of bruises, his figure was rolled upside down, and he smashed into the sea, splashing out thousands of feet of water.
"Okay, that's it."
Gao Xiaoyun clenched his fists, let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and almost jumped up with excitement.
In the crowd, Guang Zhi and Jingmen City Lord also let go of their tight heartstrings.
Standing high on the lotus throne, Feng Wuhuang squinted his eyes, watching everything coldly, with a cold smile on his mouth.
"Chi kiss, Chi kiss, don't you feel aggrieved."
"Haha..."
He raised the sky with a long smile, beckoned to take out a scarlet whip from the blazing sun above his head, and slammed it down.
The crimson long whip carried an astonishing flame, swept down with a whip, and the East China Sea boiled over it. Under the sky full of entanglement, the East China Sea directly split in half.
"how so… "
Yuan Zhen was directly silly.
Zhao Tiange also closed his eyes and took a step back subconsciously.
"No, we have to trust Master Qin."
Zhao Tiange roared.
However, this may not even be believed by Zhao Tiange himself.
"Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus, that is the treasure of Lianhuazong's Zhenzong, offensive and defensive, Qin Feng directly attacked, isn't this looking for death?"
"Strike a stone with an egg, Qin Feng is an outsider after all, and doesn't understand the power of the Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus."
Some experts who understand the inside story analyzed.
"It's not good!"
Long Banfo's heart also picked up, his face looked a bit heavy.
"Elder Long, what's wrong? Didn't Saint Son have the upper hand?"
The disciple beside him looked confused.
"What I'm referring to is not good, not the Son of God."
Long Banfo said lightly.
"Not the Son? That is..."
Several people showed incredible expressions.
Could it be that what Long Banfo wants to observe is not the Son, but Qin Feng
"Our Lingshan Sect and Lianhua Sect were originally enemies. It is not surprising that Elder Long supports Na Qin Feng."
Everyone can only understand that.
"Lianhuazong, if you dare to make an inch, I will not forgive you."
A sharp light flashed in Long Banfo's eyes.
At this time, Feng Wuhuang's offensive was even fiercer.
"Be dead."
The smile on Feng Wuhuang's mouth rose higher and higher.
puff!
Suddenly, there was a crystal clear palm deep under the dark mud.
This palm opened five fingers, buckled the crimson long whip, and pulled it abruptly.
The figure of Feng Wuhuang standing high on the lotus platform suddenly stopped, and the floating Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus unexpectedly sank a large amount in an unbelievable way.
"This… "
On the shore of the East China Sea, all the Buddhas were dumbfounded.
"It's not dead!"
Gao Xiaoyun gritted his teeth all at once.
"Well, I know Master Qin is not so easy to die."
Zhao Tiange said in ecstasy, striding to the top of the cliff, staring into the depths of the East China Sea without blinking.
"Feng Wuhuang, you are too happy too early."
Qin Feng annihilated the long whip in his hand, shook his hand, and reached the sky in one step.
Above the vast East China Sea, the endless sea water suddenly pressed down, dented a huge footprint, and waited for Qin Feng to rise into the air.
This broken footprint directly rolled up thousands of feet of water and exploded into the dark sky.
"Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus?"
Between Qin Feng's palms, he took out a shining zhantian spear.
"Then let me see the power of the Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus."
He shouted violently, and the tip of the Zhantian Spear immediately flashed a terrifying thunder light, piercing the void without stopping, spreading countless time and space cracks.
"Arrogant."
"Why do you want to see the Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus?"
"I don't know how to live or die."
The elders of the ancient tribe in the fetal Tibet immediately shouted out loud, as if they had been greatly humiliated.
The Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus is the treasure of the Lianhua Sect. It has enjoyed countless reputations for hundreds of millions of years. Qin Feng wants to see the power of the Nine-Rank Golden Lotus.
Where is the face of this world
Sneer—
The Zhan Tian Lance pierced the sky and the earth, piercing a terrifying black hole in the sky.
"This… "
The furious and violent people in the Tizoan world stopped abruptly, their eyes widened in disbelief.
"Is it that Zhan Tian Liao is good, or is this Qin Feng good?"
A thought quickly flashed through the depths of the sea of knowledge of these people.
"Dare to come!"
Feng Wuhuang sits high on the lotus platform, squinting his eyes, and running "Da Nikkei Shu" with all his strength.
The scorching golden light flooded the sky and blended into the nine-tier lotus platform, transforming into a bright golden light curtain.
laugh!
A series of sour piercing sounds resounded on the bright light curtain.
Feng Wuhuang let out a sigh of relief and cocked the corners of his mouth.
"0
"Are you desperate?"
The corners of his mouth cracked bit by bit: "Acknowledge your fate, Chi kiss, next year today will be your death date."
Feng Wuhuang flipped out his palms and pushed forward.
Two flaming handprints, with the terrifying power of extinction, penetrate the light curtain.
"is it?"
Qin Feng chuckled lightly, and the Ksitigarbha King's origin suddenly rushed into the Zhantian Spear.
puff!
The sharp tip of the spear pierced the light curtain directly, exploding large expanses of spider web-like cracks.
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