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Chapter 948 Resurrection(1/2)

"I..." Tian Yu didn't know what to say. It wasn't that he didn't want to betray his accomplices, but that he knew that even if he did, people might not let him go.

This was the first time in his life that someone had pinched his heart. The fear of having his heart feel the temperature of other people's fingers was unimaginable to outsiders. He had never experienced this kind of intimidation, and had never been so scared in his life.

Before he could confirm that he was safe, he was thinking about how to stabilize the other party.

But no one gave him this chance.

The Great Sage Zhiling behind him suddenly swept his hand backwards without even looking, blasting out with powerful force.

Boom boom boom...

A series of explosions sounded, and Tian Yu turned his head to look, suddenly groaning secretly, even angry, and found that Ye Xian didn't care about his life or death at all.

The Great Sage Zhiling also looked back, and saw hundreds of golden rings competing with the rising sun exploding into clouds of fire behind him, and the void barrier that sealed the mountain was also rippled by the power of his palm.

A virtual wave.

"Om Mani Padme Hum Om Mani Padme Hum..."

A murmur of chanting suddenly sounded, and behind the cloud of fire that exploded and dissipated, a vague figure appeared. The "white, green, yellow, blue, red and black" radiance flickered alternately in the long flowing hair.

Under the cover of the explosion's fire cloud, he approached the place.

The Great Saint of Zhiling felt as if he had been hit on the forehead by the vajra demon-conquering pestle. His whole body shook violently and he was slapped on the forehead, giving him a splitting headache.

Despite this, he still stabbed Tian Yu's chest out with his other hand.

Tian Yu lowered his head in fear, watching helplessly as a beating heart was squeezed and burst into blood. Then his eyes flickered and he was thrown away.

The three Yu Qing brothers who were hiding at the foot of the mountain, even if they were far away from the place where they were chanting, felt like they were struck by lightning. Their foreheads seemed to be hit violently with sticks one after another. Their heartbeats accelerated wildly, as if they were about to explode.

It is difficult for people to move.

The Great Sage Zhiling, who fell weakly to the ground, suddenly showed his true form as a spirit-eating owl, and boom! He slapped the ground with his claws, as if he was trying to stand up and fight back with all his strength.

The mountain that was hit suddenly showed a stream of light, neutralizing the power of the blow, and the mountain was not damaged at all.

At the same time, Wuwu, Xiang Lanxuan, Zen Zhiyi, Chilan, and Fengjinqi flew out one after another. They did not dare to jump out easily. They did not dare to rush out until they saw and successfully suppressed the Great Sage Zhiling.

Come to help.

Wuwu immediately landed next to Tianyu, helped Tianyu up and shook him, "Lao San, Lao San."

Where can I wake him up? The injuries on his body are clearly there. He has lost his breath and is dead. The strange thing is that his original shape has not been revealed.

The Chilan Pavilion Master who followed him to the ground just stopped and took a few more glances, then flew away, following Xiang Lanxuan and others in the sky around the Great Sage Zhiling, and they all concentrated their thoughts and chanted, "Om mani"

Padme hum mani padme hum..."

"Gu Gu Gu..." The Great Sage Zhi Ling, who had just stood up, looked up to the sky and roared before kneeling down, holding his hands on the ground to hold on.

Seeing that there was no possibility of the third child coming back from the dead, the angry Wu Wu also jumped into the air and joined the encirclement. He gave up distracting thoughts, closed his eyes slightly and recited the mantra, "Om mani padme hum..."

Ye Xian's spell was the clearest, as was the six-color glow that flashed alternately behind him.

The other five people also sang individually, with only a faint glow behind them.

There was no singing in unison, they just chanted their own words. The voices seemed to be confused together, but they were clear and distinct, and they were mixed into a more magnificent singing momentum.

For a time, the entire mountain echoed with the sound of continuous mantras.

The Great Sage Zhiling was crushed to the ground by the invisible force on the spot. He still had no ability to resist at all. It was difficult to even move. He was obviously in endless pain.

The brilliant golden ring came out again, flying all over the sky, and then condensed like a meteor shower, hitting the body of the Great Sage Zhiling with a rumble.

"Ho..." The Great Sage Zhiling howled in pain in the exploding flames, but could not escape the suppression of the mantra of subduing demons.

It was only then that Feng Zangshan, who was hiding in the darkness, emerged, flew up, and went nearby to watch. He was relieved to see that the demon king was indeed going to be silenced.

Although the mountain was far away from the place where the "Mantra of Conquering Demons" was chanted, the three brothers and sisters still felt the terrifying feeling of approaching death again.

However, Feng Adao didn't notice anything unusual about the three of them. He thought that the three of them were still lying there motionless. His entire attention was now focused on Feng Zangshan.

When he saw Feng Zangshan appear and approach the clan leader, he was immediately shocked and said, "It's Wu Lang, no, the clan leader is in danger."

He knew that Feng Zangshan had taken refuge with the Great Sage Zhiling, so he immediately went out to stop Feng Zangshan to prevent him from harming the clan leader.

Yu Qing's half-dead eyelids opened and closed slightly. He also saw the appearance of Feng Zangshan. Although his consciousness was almost confused, Feng Adao's reaction still made him subconsciously aware of the danger. He raised his hand desperately to catch Feng.

Ah Dao's clothes, "Don't go..."

However, the voice was too low, even he himself could not hear clearly.

The strength he used to pull Feng Ah Dao's clothes was so weak that he couldn't even crush an ant to death, so how could he let Feng Ah Dao feel it?

In his vision of intertwined black and white light and shadow, he saw the figure of Feng Adao rushing out. His consciousness was alternately confused and awake, but he could only watch helplessly.

"Clan leader!" Feng Adao shouted anxiously as he rushed up the mountain.

Feng Zangshan, who turned around suddenly and saw it was him, was almost frightened out of his wits. He jumped up and rushed straight away. Before the man could get close, he used his seven golden rings and blasted out with all his strength.

Feng Adao's cultivation level was far different from his, and he was not an opponent at the same level at all. In addition, how could Feng Adao block it when he fired it with all his strength? Even if he tried his best to resist, he would still be caught in the exploding flames.

He flew out and looked up to the sky, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could stand firmly on the ground, he was punched in the chest by Feng Zangshan who came through the flames. He spurted blood again and flew backwards. There was a clear sound of the sternum breaking, and he stopped after hitting a rock.

Feng Zangshan flew down in front of him and grabbed his chest and clothes. After looking around, he asked in a low voice: "Why are you here? Where are Tanhualang and the others?"

There is no point in silencing him. Those guys who know that he has betrayed cannot be left behind.

Feng Adao didn't expect that he was more ruthless than he thought. In front of the clan leader, he dared to kill him without even giving him a chance to speak.

At this time, he realized that he had made a big mistake, and that he might have brought life danger to Yu Qing and others who were hiding. Xiang Zhen, who was capable of fighting Feng Zangshan, was crippled again.

With blood in his mouth, he muttered: "They, they fell into the hands of the Demon King, Wulang, please let me go and save me."

He begged deliberately. He wanted to kill the other party, but he would never beg. However, in order to resolve the danger he brought to Yu Qing and the others, he pretended to do so to prevent the other party from searching nearby. Only after Yu Qing and the others were saved could anyone reveal the truth.

The truth about Goro.

Falling into the hands of the Demon King? Feng Zangshan raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain. There should be another space inside the mountain. I wonder if the entrance is on the mountain.

With various thoughts in his mind, he originally wanted to ask for details, whether he knew the specific location of the detention, etc., but when he saw that Feng Jinqi had stopped and looked over, he immediately let go of his clothes.

However, he smoothly pulled out Feng A Dao's waist knife and waved his hand, bringing out a cold light and splashing blood.

Feng Adao fell to the ground in response. There was a gurgling sound in the broken throat, and his neck was almost severed. His body twitched a few times and then stopped moving. There was bright red blood everywhere.

Lying in the gap between the rocks, Yu Qing vaguely saw the scene of the figure falling. There were tears in his eyes, which eventually turned into tears on his cheeks. He clenched the fingers of his hands into fists, but there was nothing he could do.

Although he is a somewhat wretched country man who is greedy for money, and is not a gentleman, he is affectionate and righteous in his heart. He cannot bear to see people who share his sorrows or are kind to him end up like this, otherwise he would have been there long ago.

To avoid future trouble, Xiang Zhen was killed.

Nanzhu and Mu Aotie, who were lying there, seemed to have seen this scene, and their fingers made fist movements.

Feng Jinqi's figure had already flashed in front of the blood on the ground and landed. Seeing this bloody scene, he frowned and asked his son, "What's going on?"

The great sage who knew the spirit over there had stopped making any movement and no longer needed so many people to suppress him, so he was free to intervene.

With a bang, Feng Zangshan threw the bloody knife in his hand to the ground, "I'll kill him."

Nonsense, Feng Jinqi is not blind, so he asked again: "Why did you kill him?"

Feng Zangshan: "I didn't want to kill him. I just thought there must be something wrong with him appearing here. Even we need the patriarch to open the seal before we can enter. How could he run freely here?"

Speaking of this, Feng Jinqi also felt a little strange, "Didn't he run away with Tanhua Lang and the others?"

"Dad, it's obvious that we didn't bring him here. Who else can bring him in besides the demon king? I saw him rushing towards the demon king at the critical moment when everyone was working together to subdue the demon king. I was worried that he might

He wanted to help the Demon King get out of trouble, but he was afraid something might happen, so he stopped him.

After I caught him, I deliberately deceived him and asked him why he took refuge in the Demon King. As a result, the lie came out. He said that he had no choice, that he was caught by the Demon King again and that he had to do it in order to survive, and asked for help.

I let it go. I was really angry after hearing this. Why did our Feng Clan have such a recurring weed? It is a shame to our Feng Clan to keep it, even if it is my confidant, so I will kill him!"

"That's too hasty. I can ask him about other things if I keep him." Feng Jinqi sighed softly, and suddenly his figure faltered again, almost losing his balance.

Feng Zangshan quickly took action to support him, "Dad, if you can't hold on, don't hold on."

Feng Jinqi took a deep breath. After casting a spell to stabilize her physical condition, she immediately pushed away his support and warned in a low voice, "Don't let them find out, otherwise..." After a pause, the father and son both turned around and looked at each other.

Up the mountain.

After landing, there was a commotion among those who continued to chant the "Mantra to Conquer Demons" in front of the burning body of the Great Saint of Knowledge. Their minds were confused, the mantra immediately became untrue, and their voices became confused.

A ray of white light burst out from the burning corpse, and the floating jar let out an angry "hum" twice before turning into a stream of light and going away. A group of people rushed to attack but failed to stop it.

The one with long flowing hair did not stop him at first, and watched Liu Guang go away with a solemn expression.

Xiang Lanxuan had seen Yi Zhihua's body in this condition underground with Yu Qing and others, and asked: "Grand Chief, what's going on?"

"The true spirit has come out of the body!" He replied casually first, and when he saw the white light flying into the "sacred tree" on the top of the mountain, he quickly dodged and chased after it.

Although the others didn't know why, apart from Xiang Lanxuan, they also flew away one after another, and the Phoenix Golden Flag below also flew away.

Feng Zangshan rushed up the mountain to follow him to see the situation, but was stopped by Xiang Lanxuan.

Xiang Lanxuan raised her chin towards the killed Feng Adao and asked, "What's going on?"

Feng Zangshan immediately repeated what he said to fool his father.

Xiang Lanxuan was not concerned about this, and asked: "Where are Tanhua Lang and others who were with him, were they also captured by the Demon King?"
To be continued...
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