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Although Lin Feng’s Lei Long was just gazing at the eyes of the gods, it was determined that a secret ritual was being carried out in the nine peaks. Once it was interrupted, it was abandoned, but it was difficult to ensure that the other party would not act decisively and run away.

However, at this moment, looking at the self-igniting seal, Lin Feng did not stop, because he suddenly found that the secret method used by the other party is very interesting.

Lei Long was hidden in the void, his eyes flashing, as if there were infinite thunders, and in this pair of eyes, reflected an image.

In the body of the burning sacred sacred, it seems to extend an invisible road leading to the outside of the light curtain.

Over the sky, the distant side, suddenly a Buddha light in a small valley, want to lead this invisible road.

Lin Feng looked at the past and saw the little valley, sitting in a fat monk dressed in a shackle, the whole body was full of light, **** and breasts, a big belly, like a fat arhat.

On the top of the fat monk, there is a right-handed double-golden, left-handed bell, and the Buddha's light and shadow, which is carried by the long-horned Sang Mang bird, reveals the true meaning of the lines. It is the body that is not empty.

This fat monk himself seems to be a well-behaved and solemn, even if he is not a monk. It is also a handsome man.

It’s just his gaze that always flashes a little laziness from time to time.

Lin Feng looked at the fat monk, and his heart moved slightly. Did not stop the Buddha light to lead the invisible road, so that the entire road through.

Then I saw that the sacred sacred deity was swallowed up by the sacred ghosts, and the fat monk in the distant valley, together with the head and the body, was suddenly wrapped in fire, and the blue-violet flame was also the gloom.

Fierce and overbearing magic fire. Burning on a perfectly peaceful Buddha body, as if it were extinct. The Buddha is also suffering, and stepping into the era of the end of law, is not comfortable.

But the fat monk's face was painful, but she showed a sigh of relief. Let go of your heart.

Soon, the fat monk was swallowed up by the Nether, and burned cleanly with the unsuccessful achievements of his head.

However, the evil spirits of Nether have not been extinguished, and they are still burning. Soon, in the blue-violet flame, there is gradually a light and shadow shaking, and the light and shadow twisted and twisted, revealing an incomparably huge body. It’s not a big deal to squeeze the entire valley, and even squeeze the mountains and rocks.

A huge wild boar appeared in the original location of the valley and was seen. Two huge fangs stick out of the mouth, and the bottom of the body is purple, covered with blue patterns, and the phantoms of the whole body burn.

It was the only time that he was sealed, and he actually burned his own Dharma avatar, in exchange for his own death and death.

This grand priest looked at the surroundings. Desperately snorted twice, then he flashed. Disappeared in place.

Lin Feng watched his casting process all the time. He had more research on the Dharma of Jinzizi. For this pig that fled the escape, he also had no intention of leaving it. He shook his head with a funny smile and put his attention back. Nine peaks here.

On the nine peaks, Shi Tianqi and others were also stunned. The feelings of Wang Lin and Xu Anda’s face were fleeting, and both of them looked meditation, and then they did not stop the seal.豨大圣施法, the important thing at the moment is the nine secluded peaks, the other side fled and sold nine secluded peaks, they could not ask for it.

"My meat!" Shi Tianqi was more depressed, and he could only turn his anger to the nine sacred.

After the initial surprise, Jiuyou Dasheng suddenly became heavy and closed up. He was miserable. He wanted to face a group of three people, Shi Tianyi, Wang Lin and Xu Anda.

In this case, even if he has the support of the ancestral land nine peaks, the pressure is quite large, can only shrink the defense, trying to wait for the golden scorpion to help.

Unfortunately, he did not wait for Jin Zizi, but first waited for Lin Feng and Zhu Nai Da Sheng.

Zhu Nai Da Sheng grinned and said: "Yu Zhao, do you want to resist the end?"

Jiuyou Dasheng looked at Zhu Da Da Sheng, screamed and screamed, and immediately stopped fighting. It was completely meaningless to continue fighting. He sheltered the golden scorpion in order to benefit from the golden scorpion, impossible to follow the golden scorpion. A road goes to black.

He is eager to smoke his heart, take a step of fainting, and cover the golden scorpion. Things are not exposed, and they are all happy. But now that things are coming out, they have offended the great lord of the contemporary Yi people.

If you continue to resist, the sorrowful sorrow of the second person of the Yi nationality will not kill him, but it will be inevitable.

His nine ghosts and monkeys and the genius of the konjac family, the relationship has not been how to deal with.

Just in the immediate situation, it’s enough to be sorrowful, and to fight back, it will only suffer more.

Now there is Lin Feng in front of him, Zhu Da Da Sheng is not good to open his face and fight in the nest, but if he continues to swear the face of Zhu Da Da Sheng, then Zhu Duo Da Sheng is angry and angry, maybe it is an excuse to clean the portal Hands-on.

What's more, since Lin Feng’s deity has come, he believes that he is not an opponent, but he also relies on Zhu Da Da Sheng to help him.

Seeing the nine sacred sacred clothes soft, Zhu Nao Dasheng naturally feels good, turned to look at Lin Feng, and saw Lin Feng calm, his eyes also looked at him, did not speak.

After looking at the glorious road behind Lin Feng, Zhu Nai Da Sheng no longer said anything more, and fell directly to the Jiuyue Peak: "Zhu Zhao, the things that left Jin Zizi to stay with you, things still have I have to turn round, I don't want to break your nine peaks."

The nine secluded sacred sacred, long screams, and the huge nine secluded peaks gradually split apart.

It is not that the mountain is really broken, but the huge nine peaks are turned into a black light and shadow. Although it is still in the shape of a mountain, it seems to be between the real and the virtual. The light and shadow are neatly separated from the top of the mountain, revealing a golden world inside.

In that small world. Several figures are shaking.

Among them, four monks, Lin Feng and Zhu Duo, who looked up to the top, sang a Buddha.

Four monks. A very old man with two long white-browed faces, a faceless expression, a sultry man with a full face on his face, a smiling young monk, a calm, innocent and sullen skinny Deaf people. The skin is black and thin as skinny.

It is the four Dharma avatars of Jin Zizi. The infinite light monk, the empty monk, the monk and the immortal monk.

In addition to the big day and the golden age of the golden body, the other four Dharma meditations are here.

They are forming a circle. There is an altar in the middle. On the altar, a teenager is sitting cross-legged, but it seems to have lost consciousness, but it is Zhou Yun from the golden scorpion that day!

In the top of Zhou Yun from the top of the head, flashing a light and shadow that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, the light and shadow flickering, can be seen vaguely, is the soul of Zhou Yun.

Baosheng’s monk sighed: “If you lose money, you will lose money.”

The immovable monk looks calm and still. The tone said indifferently: "This is a dangerous move, and it is a risky thing."

There is no empty expression and no expression on the face: "There is some gain in the end, but it is a pity that I have failed to do my best."

A pair of dazzling light monks looking down at the old man looked up at Lin Feng: "The master of the Xuanmen is a good means."

Kim Jong-il never has a decision. As early as Shi Tianyi just appeared, when he rescued Fuyang from the black sacred sage, he had decided to interrupt the secret law and take Zhou Yun from the road.

But soon I noticed that communication with the outside world has been cut off. Even the relationship with the deity is difficult to contact, and the immortal monk and others will know. He and others have indeed been stared by Lin Feng, and the nine peaks are surrounded.

Lin Feng looked at them, shook his head, stretched out a hand, and grabbed it toward the golden world. Between the palms, the small world has been pinched by Lin Feng's fingers.

When the fingers are close together, the golden world will be broken, and Lin Feng’s mana will roll up the altar.

The gods swept through the altar and sensed the information that kept running in the altar. Lin Feng’s eyes were also micro-microwave, flashing a bit of color.

He looked at the altar, the secret ritual has not completely ended, the information is still not complete, but Lin Feng still interrupted the secret ritual, sent Zhou Yun from the soul to return to the flesh.

Yang Qing appeared beside him, took over Zhou Yun from, and Lin Feng’s line of sight fell back below.

The immortal monk and other four people did not struggle to rebel, calmly sitting in the same place, if the deity is here, their four avatars and Lin Fengxiu are too big a gap, struggling to resist is futile, even if you want to take Zhou Yun from the Dang The hostages are embarrassing, and they just take their own insults.

The body of the monk suddenly illuminates the Buddha light, and the top of the head reveals the right hand holding the double diamond, the left hand holds the bell, and the throne is carried by the long-horned mulberry bird.

If the body is burning at a rapid speed, it is not to display the sacred bliss or the blissful reincarnation of the Buddha's body. Instead, like the previous seal of the Great Saint, it is necessary to give up this avatar and let the golden scorpion's own deity come.

Lin Feng’s face looks like a smile, not a smile, and he has to wait for the golden scorpion to come.

In the bright Buddha light, a handsome gray-haired juvenile monk is faintly visible. It is the deity of the golden scorpion, and he sighs in the air.

Not a good achievement monk looked at Lin Feng's appearance, but also made a sigh.

In the sigh, the Buddha's light is suddenly exhausted, and the burning of the body is forcibly terminated.

Lin Feng saw it and said slowly: "Isn't the master really hope that this place will come to the vast land? I even prepared a grand ceremony to welcome this seat. In this case, how can I invite the master to be present? See you?"

The monk does not move, the monk has no light, and the monk does not speak. Only the treasurer of Baosheng smiles and says: "The Lord of the Xuanmen is polite, and the poor and the nobles are invited to be guests. In the end, there are some abrupt rudeness, the donor is now, poor. I am naturally ashamed to meet."

Lin Feng smiled: "You know this old, but it is a bachelor, but since it has been planned for so long, it is a waste, is it a pity?"

After all, he turned back and reached out and grabbed the glorious road behind him in the void, and slammed it.

The whole void was shaken. Lin Feng seized the shining road, as if he had seized a rope and forced it to move. It seems that one of the worlds was pulled closer to him. (The novel "The First Master of History" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Now open WeChat, click on the "+" in the upper right to "Add a friend". Search for the public number "qdread" and pay attention to it, the speed is fast!) (To be continued)

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