The thunder roared, and in the gloomy and depressing clouds of calamity, the thunders full of destructive atmosphere poured down one after another like a wild waterfall or a heavy rain, all falling on the Kunpeng girl who had revealed her true body, splitting her into pieces.
The divine light on her body bombarded her body.
However, Kunpeng's body is really terrifying. Even if Feng Bingwen has used the power of Blessed Land, which can be said to be all his efforts, he can still only leave spots on the body of Kunpeng who has not yet grown up.
Lightning strike scorch marks.
Judging from the huge body of this Kunpeng, which can move thousands of feet, the injuries Feng Bingwen inflicted on it cannot be said to be broken muscles and bones. They are not even broken skins. They just look a bit shocking, but
In fact, the skin was not even penetrated.
“Too thick!”
Feng Bingwen was not satisfied with this result. The damage he caused to Kunpengnu was not as fast as she could recover. Little by little? How long will this last?
This is the most difficult duel that Feng Bingwen has experienced so far in his practice, but he can still see the dawn of victory. Although this light is extremely slim, it still exists.
This Kunpeng girl took the initiative to enter his blessed land, and if she could not defeat him, the owner of the blessed land, with her strongest posture within a limited time.
Once she gets into a stalemate with him, she will not get any replenishment in the blessed land. After a long period of consumption, one will ebb and flow, and Feng Bingwen will win the final victory, and defeat will be a foregone conclusion.
But this is just the best possibility. Even if the fight is temporarily dragged into a stalemate, Feng Bingwen does not dare to say that he can win, because the opponent's size is too huge.
Even ordinary humans and immortals cannot compare to it.
Moreover, theoretically speaking, once you take the initiative to enter the blessed land, it will be difficult to escape unless your cultivation level is too high. However, there are no absolutes in this world, and the opponent is Kunpeng.
For a creature with such an ancient origin, who knows what kind of heaven-defying means she has in her hands, which can turn the impossible into possible and do things that defy the heavens. This is the Kunpeng girl who was killed from his blessed land, and Feng Bingwen also
Not too surprising.
"Are these your only means?"
Roaring under the sea of thunder shaped by Feng Bingwen, it is like a Kunpeng swimming in the sea, emitting soul sounds and stirring up all directions.
"If you want to use thunder to conquer me, your skills are not enough!"
As he spoke, Kunpeng, who was originally just surging in the sea of thunder and shaking the thunder, suddenly opened his mouth. Suddenly, it seemed as if there was an abyss that could swallow all things, appearing in the world controlled by Feng Bingwen, and endless
Thunder fell into it and there was no more sound.
"snort!"
Feng Bingwen snorted coldly, how could he endure being so despised by this Kunpeng? As soon as his thoughts moved, an ancient tower stood majestically, and a killing sword crossed the sky.
And this time, it wasn't just the Xuanyin Seven Killing Swords, it was just what Feng Bingwen got later. The ancient pagoda he originally held, when it was at its peak and complete, had one hundred and eight magical swords. When thrown,
It can be turned into a killing array to slay demons and suppress demons.
After this ancient tower was accidentally nourished by a piece of divine bones, it was repaired a lot. The remaining ancient swords that were originally incomplete were also nourished and became useful.
But these alone could not satisfy Feng Bingwen. The mighty and surging fairy spirit in his body, which was even comparable to the fairy spirit possessed by those immortals, dispersed and poured into the ancient pagoda.
Then, he drew the power of heaven and earth from the blessed land, injected it into it, and evolved all the magic swords that had been damaged in the wars in the past years.
For a moment, this fairy weapon seemed to have returned to its peak state. One hundred and eight killing swords roared in the sky, descended into the sea of thunder, and were arranged into a method formation, the ancient demon-slaying formation.
Immediately manifested into the world.
"kill!"
A lot has been said, but from the moment Feng Bingwen sacrificed the ancient pagoda to the time the killing formation evolved, it only took a moment. Kunpeng, who had swallowed the thunder, had not even reacted, and was enveloped by the killing formation without any struggle.
After all, the world she was in at this time was under Feng Bingwen's control. Unless she could tear apart the void and escape back to the present world, she would not be able to escape.
"If it were a complete kendo weapon, I would still be wary of it, but you want to hurt me with a broken weapon. It's just a wishful thinking!"
Bright red blood gushed out like a spring. Kunpengnu screamed in the criss-crossing sword formation. She shook her head and tail, and even wanted to break through the sword formation and break through it in the most violent way.
"The way of swordsmanship, the master of killing, is truly worthy of its reputation!"
Seeing the blood sprinkled in the sky, Feng Bingwen's serious face finally showed a smile. In the previous confrontation with the outside world, he almost injured this Kunpeng with the Xuanyin Seven Killing Sword.
At this time, this Kunpeng thought very highly of himself and did not take him seriously. Without any resistance, he fell into his blessed land, allowing Feng Bingwen to maximize his strength and directly use the power of the blessed land.
, set up a killing array, and then suffered a massacre. It can be said that it was his own fault.
"Such a loss, even if it's just a flesh wound, how long can you last without replenishment?"
Feng Bingwen whispered, with a smile on his face, but he was not very happy in his heart, because picking the fruits of victory through his opponent's underestimation and carelessness was not at all in his imagination. If it was a fair fight, what would be the outcome?
"How long can you hold on? I can hold on until your lifespan is exhausted and you turn into a pile of withered bones!"
Although Feng Bingwen was just whispering, she still made a sound after all. As Kunpeng, even though the thunder was rumbling around her and the sword was shining brightly, she still caught Feng Bingwen's words.
"I don't know where you got the opportunity to pick up such a dilapidated place. I don't have the luck like you, but I have something in my belly. If you want to win by draining my blood, then
I’m afraid you’re about to make a mistake!”
"..."
Feng Bingwen was silent for a moment. He realized that he had underestimated the potential of the most powerful creature in the world, even if he was still in his infancy.
For the orthodox immortal cultivators of the human race, only when they have reached the realm of earthly immortals can they be qualified to create a world in the void, fix the earth, wind, water, and fire, and develop the great avenue as the foundation for their cultivation.
Among them, those with outstanding talents can master magical powers in advance when they reach the realm of human immortals, such as holding the world in their sleeves and holding the Buddha's kingdom in their palms. When they reach the realm of earthly immortals, they can more easily open up blessed lands.
As for Kunpeng, this achievement that not even one Earth Immortal among the billions of human beings can achieve is just something that he can have naturally in the process of growing up, and there is no need to worry about it at all.
"If you want to defeat me, then use your upright strength to defeat me. If you want to compete with me, I'm afraid you can't beat me. How can a mere human race be worthy of competing with me?"
"..."
Facing Kunpeng and Gao Gao, who were naturally looked down upon, Feng Bingwen naturally had an unwilling thought in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it himself, keeping his state of mind in Gubo Wuping's state.
Anger is of no use to him. It can even disrupt his thoughts and make him make unwise decisions impulsively, which makes him even more embarrassed.
"What are my chances?"
Feng Bingwen thought carefully about whether he had any Taoist methods, magical powers, or magic weapons that could reverse the situation at hand. However, he carefully reviewed what he had in his mind and found that there was no chance of winning.
Kunpeng!
Looking back at ancient history, it seems that only one Kunpeng is allowed to exist in this world, and this is also true in the records of various tribes. But today, a Kunpeng in its infancy was born, and it even found him.
This is a big event that can shock the world. The birth of the second Kunpeng represents many things. The most likely thing is that the oldest Kunpeng in the world has encountered a disaster and its life has come to an end, so the second Kunpeng
Kunpeng appeared.
But there is another possibility. The world today is more stable and firm than in the ancient times. Even Kunpeng can carry more and even tolerate the emergence of the Kunpeng clan.
This is a major event, and all forces in the world will pay attention to it. However, the level involved in this matter is too high, and it has nothing to do with the current Feng Bingwen.
All he knew was that he had encountered a difficult creature that even his master might not be able to defeat.
The second Kunpeng between heaven and earth, its roots and legs can almost be regarded as an innate creature, and can even be included in the genus of gods and demons. Maybe it was born and raised by the earth, and was conceived by the heaven and the earth.
Such an existence, everything she can possess innately, is the end point that most living beings in this world cannot reach even if they spend their entire lives.
Her foundation, everything she possesses, is too strong, and the aura she exudes is that of the Yuan Dan realm, but even if a true human immortal comes here, he may still suffer in the confrontation with her.
Seriously speaking, such an opponent is already too much for Feng Bingwen at the moment. Even going to the bottom of it, it is really difficult for Feng Bingwen to fight against such a creature, and there is almost no chance of winning.
"Book of Heaven!"
In the end, Feng Bingwen found the only possibility in himself that could defeat this Kunpeng girl.
"How long has it been since I prayed?"
Most of Feng Bingwen's attention returned to the book that was floating in his consciousness, still blooming with billions of light and dazzling as usual.
If you think about it carefully, the last time he made a wish was nearly three years ago, in the secret realm of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. He did not actively pray, but passively burned his good deeds.
After nearly three years, Feng Bingwen once again recalled the Book of Heaven, recalling the Book of Heaven that allowed him to embark on the path of spiritual practice and have a smooth journey.
There was no way, ever since he was noticed by his master and brought back to Taishangdao, where he gained the status of a true disciple, Taishangdao had given him too much.
It even gave Feng Bingwen a feeling that he no longer had to worry about anything and only needed to practice with peace of mind. Naturally, he no longer had the need to make wishes like the Book of Heaven, and he just kept saving his good deeds for use.
At this time, Feng Bingwen's consciousness fell back into the Book of Heaven, looking at the good and evil deeds he had accumulated over the years without taking the initiative to do anything.
Name: Feng Bingwen
Good deeds: Thirty-two hundred and seven thousand (327370)
Evil deeds: 21,000, 1,800, 20, 100,000 (21826)
At first glance, both good deeds and evil deeds have reached an extremely astonishing level. Of course, Feng Bingwen can be regarded as a person who has established a great world. He has no regard for the 320,000 good deeds he has now.
Surprised, after all he had had more.
On the contrary, he was a little surprised by the evil deeds of more than 20,000, but he was not afraid. After all, with his current level of cultivation, what if all these evil deeds were burned and turned into disasters?
He had the confidence to suppress them all by himself, and at the same time, he could reap some benefits and turn them into opportunities.
If thousands and hundreds of evil deeds turn into disasters, he really doesn't like it. What trouble will this cause him? It's not as good as being itchy, and the benefits he can get are probably not much. The level is too low.
, it is of no use to him.
"It's a little less!"
Looking at the good deeds he had, Feng Bingwen was not satisfied, but rather a little disappointed.
There was no way he could do it. When he vaguely understood why immortals and Buddhas did not interfere in the secular world and obtain merits, he became a little cautious. It is easy to do small good deeds, but it is difficult to do great good deeds. If you are not careful, many causes and consequences will be deepened and your karma will be deepened.
Haunted by fire.
That cheap old father once spent all his family wealth to help the victims who were invaded by barbarians and ended up being helpless and without enough to eat.
This kind of behavior can be described as a good deed in the eyes of most people, but when it comes to large-scale rescue, are all good people saved? I'm afraid there are some scum and some bullies among them. This is inevitable.
There is a huge cause and effect in this. If a person who was supposed to die in this turmoil survives, and once changes his original concept and turns into a peerless murderer, the sins he has committed will inevitably be punished by his rescuer.
Bear part of it, because it was the intervention that changed its original destiny.
All kinds of doubts made Feng Bingwen choose to practice with peace of mind. He did not want to be too tainted with karma and just let nature take its course. Anyway, he had also eliminated those villains who were connected with him by karma. Under the rule of inaction, he would also do it every day.
A lot of good deeds have been added, and accumulated over time, it is also a very considerable amount.
"I wonder if it's enough?"
Feng Bingwen couldn't help but think at this time. After this battle, he should be more aggressive and get as much good deeds as possible. Good deeds of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands are not of great use to him. Only big deeds are of great use to him.
It would take hundreds of thousands or millions of good deeds to have a fundamental impact on him.
"I pray that with my majestic power, I can defeat the Kunpeng Girl!"
Feng Bingwen made his wish to the Book of Heaven at this moment. When he made the wish, he felt a little nervous. After all, the level involved was quite high, and the good deeds on the Book of Heaven's books were not enough. However, in Feng Bingwen's case,
In his eyes of surprise and joy, a familiar flame ignited on the pages of the Heavenly Book.