In the blink of an eye, it was like a bomb was dropped on the hillside not far ahead, and thousands of zombies turned into dust and smoke.
"Good boy, Ancestor Long is getting more and more powerful." Wan Leifeng sighed.
The zombies all over the mountains and plains reacted and immediately launched attacks, pounced on several people.
Thick clouds floated in the sky, mixed with countless black gases.
Long Shengtian raised his hands again, and pink aura gathered in his palms again.
With a wave of his hand, countless zombies disappeared again.
Others were not idle either, and the powerful power turned the entire area into a place for displaying Taoism.
With a wave of the sword in Yu Ganxiao's hand, hundreds of zombies were chopped to pieces and turned into bloody clots.
Miaoximei threw the fan and it spun rapidly. Wherever it went, the zombies were all broken into pieces like sand.
Wan Leifeng's eyes turned white, he raised his hands high, and the thunderstorms that fell from the sky chopped the zombies into charcoal.
Situ Yun was like an illusory rabbit, running around in the zombie army. He could not be seen with the naked eye, and he could only see the heads falling to the ground one by one.
Abbot Yunqing, as the highest worshiper of Buddhism, has reached a transcendental state of mind. He is not as ruthless as others. He closes his eyes and recites scriptures. The beads become extremely huge in the air, shrouding a huge pillar of light. .The zombies that were illuminated lay quietly on the ground.
Seven people with the highest combat power today faced countless terrifying zombie armies, completely in crushing mode. The tens of thousands of zombies quickly bottomed out, and not a single one was left.
With a "boom", a black shadow fell from the sky, shaking the ground several times. Black shock waves spread to all directions, and several people remained motionless despite the powerful force.
"You're finally here." Wan Leifeng stood in the air and looked at Hei Ling.
"Jie Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie." The eerie laughter made several people frown. The sound was not loud but had strong penetrating power. Although several people had extremely high cultivation levels, the sound kept penetrating through their bodies. Protective shield, penetrating veins.
Although the sound was not offensive, several people still felt that the other party was extremely powerful. The protective shield that could never be broken was easily penetrated by the sound.
This sound seemed to come from the bottom of hell, and was extremely terrifying. Several people who had seen countless strong winds and waves trembled slightly, and quickly adjusted their internal strength to try to repel the sound.
But this sound was scurrying around in the body, penetrating every place except the final core area of the veins.
This is the final bottom line for practitioners. If the core of the system is destroyed, then the person will die. There is no way or chance of salvation. This is true for everyone, including these seven people.
Everyone strives to protect the core of their own veins, and the powerful Qi fights with the power of the black spirit.
"Menmo Qianyun is in a rare state of escape...Nan Wushui is pure and has few desires." Abbot Yunqing closed his eyes, held Buddhist beads in his hand, and recited Buddhist Sanskrit.
Just like a cool breeze suddenly comes on a hot summer night, the clear stream of Sanskrit penetrates into everyone's ears.
Hei Ling's voice disappeared, and several people immediately returned to normal and straightened their postures.
"It's really amazing." Wan Leifeng looked at several people and said.
"This benefactor, put down the butcher's knife and stand on the ground
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Become a Buddha. Your evil incarnation has caused the loss of countless lives. Enter my Buddhist door, listen to my teachings, stop killing, and accumulate virtue and do good deeds. This is the foundation, Amitabha." Abbot Yunqing said slowly.
"There's no need to talk nonsense with it. No matter how good you are, you can't forgive it!" Wan Leifeng said angrily.
"Everything is possible. I, the Buddha, am merciful and willing to save all living beings." Abbot Yunqing said slowly.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Hei Ling laughed again, raised his hand and pointed, and a black light hit Abbot Yunqing.
With a "pop" sound, Wan Lei Feng instantly flew in front of Abbot Yunqing and sent out a bolt of lightning that knocked the black light away.
"My Buddha has given the donor a chance, but he refuses to realize it. Even my compassion cannot save the donor, Amitabha." Yun Qing still closed his eyes and never opened them from the beginning to the end.
Wan Leifeng opened his arms, his eyes were as white as snow, and he chanted: "Fire, thunder, wind, and thunder!"
Huge dark clouds instantly appeared in the sky, and a roar mixed with thunder floated to Black Spirit.
"Boom... bang", lightning and thunder struck at Hei Ling, and an area of several hundred meters square was blown up in a dazzling way.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, Hei Ling was nowhere to be seen.
"Huh? So simple?" Wan Leifeng asked doubtfully.
"Be careful!" Sun Baiji suddenly shouted.
A black light flashed over. Wan Leifeng dodged and the black light flew past his ears.
Before he could gain a firm foothold, another black light came in front of him. Wan Leifeng spit out a thunder ball from his mouth, which instantly grew in size and blocked the black light in front of his eyes.
As soon as he turned around, Hei Ling's legs flew towards him. Wan Leifeng blocked it with his arms crossed like a cross.
The force was so strong that he trembled.
"Grandson, you have angered me!" Wan Leifeng said angrily.
"Possessed by the thunder body, the sky will be opened forever!"
I saw Wan Lei Feng's whole body bursting with lightning and thunder, crackling like an electric shock.
Black Ling was not afraid at all and rushed over in an instant.
Wan Leifeng used powerful lightning energy to hit a Taoist talisman, which was like a huge thunder ball rushing towards Hei Ling, crackling and dazzling.
The few people behind were so powerful in humane arts that they couldn't help but squint their eyes and dare not look directly at them.
Facing the powerful attack, Hei Ling did not dare to resist, and opened his hands to shoot out a ball of black energy.
There was a loud "boom", and the two forces collided, creating a deep crater on the ground that was several hundred meters in diameter and more than ten meters deep.
The shock wave quickly spread around, causing rocks to crack and trees and grass flying everywhere. Several people in the air each released protective shields to block it, but still retreated a few hundred meters away.
After the smoke dispersed, Wan Lei Feng and Hei Ling looked at each other in the air.
Black Ling's outer cloak had been torn in several holes, but his face was still fair and flawless, but his expression was much more ferocious.
Wan Leifeng's body was still full of lightning energy, floating majestically in the air. His clothes were torn in many places, and his arms were bleeding.
"Jie Jie Jie...Humans actually still have such power. I haven't met an opponent for a long time... Jie Jie Jie." Hei Ling smiled and licked his bright red lips, seeming to be excited about meeting an opponent worth fighting.
"You evil beast! You have harmed countless lives.
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, I will let you explain here today! Make a blood sacrifice for my Chinese people!" Wan Leifeng roared.
"Jie Jie Jie... Those people are like ants, and you guys are just bigger ants. It will be your blessing for thousands of years to let me take action. Why not follow me and be my loyal slaves, I will give you eternal life...
Jie Jie Jie." Hei Ling said with a sinister smile.
"Shut up! The Chinese people have no lackeys! Even if we fight to the last man, we will not surrender to you. Besides... you are just garbage, a very smelly garbage." Wan Leifeng said with disdain.
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"Jie Jie Jie...am I not beautiful?" Hei Ling touched his face and asked gently.
"Haha, it's as beautiful as the garbage at the bottom of the garbage heap. It smells so bad that it can be smelled from afar, and it's not as good as a pig in a pigsty." Wan Leifeng said with a smile.
"Jie Jie Jie... How dare you say that to me! What a stupid human being! I have a perfect face and a perfect body! You must die today!" Black Spirit said angrily.
"Bah! You trash, even a stinky dog in the land of China is much stronger than you! Possessed by the thunder body, it will open the sky forever!" Wan Lei Feng gathered lightning and thunder again, and all of them hit the opposite side.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Hei Ling smiled sinisterly and disappeared. The lightning wave flew into the air and hit the mountains in the distance.
"Boom...boom" After a series of deafening sounds, half of the hilltop on the opposite side had been flattened.
Wan Leifeng looked around looking for Black Spirit, the energy in his hands always ready to go.
"Listen carefully to the last words I tell you, justice will prevail!" Wan Lei Feng looked up to the sky and roared.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Before he finished speaking, a stream of black smoke rushed down from above.
Wan Leifeng clasped his hands together, raised them above his head, and fired lightning waves at the black smoke.
There was another loud noise, and the two forces were fighting fiercely, with no winner or loser.
"Ah!!!" Wan Leifeng burst out with strength like crazy.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Hei Ling's laughter came from all directions.
Wan Leifeng's face darkened as he saw several black smoke roaring from all directions.
His brows froze for a moment, then he let go of one hand and shot out lightning waves to both sides.
But at this moment, the black smoke above quickly pushed down, reaching Wan Lei Feng's head in an instant.
With a "boom", Wan Lei Feng disappeared.
"Thousands of Thunder Winds!"
"Ancestor Wan!"
Several old friends shouted anxiously in the distance, and Sun Baiji quickly took out his compass and looked for it.
But there was no reply, and Sun Baiji shook his head helplessly.
"Jie Jie Jie...interesting." Hei Ling floated in the air, looking down at them.
"Could it be that Patriarch Wan..." Situ Yun said worriedly.
"No! He won't be lost so easily!" Miao Ximei said.
"The realm of emptiness, emptiness without sound, mystery without blood, silence without wind. Amitabha..." Abbot Yunqing said slowly.
"Abbot Yunqing, what does this mean?" Yu Ganxiao asked eagerly.
"The Lord of Ten Thousand Alms is here, in our hearts, and he is everywhere, Amitabha." Abbot Yunqing said with his eyes closed.
Hei Ling slowly fell down, looked at several people and said: "Who is next? Jie Jie Jie..."