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125. Great Zen Sound

125 Great Zen Sounds

Following Chen Feng's beastly roar, an object flew out of the ring. The object was yellow all over, simple and unpretentious, but the faint aura flowing out moved the whole audience.╚26nbsp; 3f5e网╝

"The Demon-Conquering Treasure Bag?" Tian Yan, who was stopped by Wang Simiao, his pupils shrank sharply when the Qiankun Bag appeared. He had long heard that the Demon-Conquering Emperor used this item to dominate an area and establish his supreme hegemony. Now this item has fallen.

In the hands of Chen Feng, what kind of power will it have?

As soon as the treasure bag came out, the simple and vicissitudes of life rolled out, and a solemn and solemn feeling arose. Immediately, Chen Feng danced wildly with his hands, and his spiritual thoughts were like flowing water hitting the Qiankun Treasure Bag. In an instant, the Qiankun Treasure Bag was filled with flowers.

The light was so bright and dazzling that the mouth of the bag suddenly opened, and the boundless suction force that swallowed the sky and the earth suddenly rose up, and a golden rainbow flew out from the mouth of the bag, directly covering Ben Yue in it.

With a suction and a rush, the two forces collided fiercely. Wang Ruoyu was stunned, and was horrified. He quickly used his spiritual thoughts, and the spiritual energy on his body steamed up, stabilizing Ben Yue, and resisting the strong suction force shot out of the Qiankun Bag.

The divine rainbows are intertwined, brilliant and extraordinary, intertwining in the sky and stagnating with each other.

Wang Ruoyu's face turned pale, and she was shocked and angry. The Universe Treasure Bag came from the Xianbao Pavilion, and the Xianbao Pavilion was the property of Guanghan Palace. The main purpose of selling the Demon-Conquering Treasure Bag before was that the monks in the sect could not refine it, and

According to rumors, all the monks who obtained the Demon-Conquering Treasure Belt ended up in tragic deaths, but why was Chen Feng not affected at all and used the Demon-Conquering Treasure Belt so skillfully?

Regret slowly crept into his heart. If he had known that the Demonic Treasure Bag was so overbearing in Chen Feng's hands, he would never have let Chen Feng get it. If he had known that Chen Feng could become a late-stage monk of the Great Emperor, he would never have done so.

Being his enemy, if he had known that Chen Feng was so tyrannical, he would have accepted him into the Guanghan Palace even if he had said before.

But it’s too late to regret everything. There is never any regret in the world, and there are no ifs. There are only results and consequences...

The powerful suction force was like a sky-swallowing python that flew for nine days. Even Wang Ruoyu, who had cultivated to the middle stage of the Great Emperor, could not compete with it. Ben Yue gradually flew towards the direction of the Qiankun Treasure Bag, and a thin stream of sweat fell from Wang Ruoyu's forehead.

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"Help, what are you looking at?" Wang Ruoyu felt that his spiritual energy could not resist Chen Feng, Wang Ruoyu was extremely anxious. Ben Yue was the most important treasure of the sect, and even more so his own immortal treasure. If Chen Feng took it away, neither he nor the sect would be affected.

, are no small losses.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, don't be anxious, Han Xiao is here!" Everyone suddenly realized and recovered from the shock. Chen Feng was already a ferocious tiger. If he were to obtain the treasure of Guanghan Palace, it would be like adding wings to a tiger. Thinking of this,

Han Xiao couldn't help but say this. He waved the small green staff in his hand, and a hurricane rolled out and hit Chen Feng.

The hurricane was surging, the sea of ​​clouds was churning, and the roaring wind was mixed with sharp air currents, hitting Chen Feng.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the roaring hurricane that was tens of meters high. He gritted his teeth hard, and while controlling the Qiankun Bag to absorb Ben Yue, he waved the Sun Chaser in his hand and slashed towards the hurricane.

The red murderous intention mixed with the faint Buddha's light turned into a huge golden-red blade, slashing towards the hurricane with the power to split the heaven and the earth.

Divine light surged through, and the spiritual energy was overwhelming. The two forces collided fiercely, making a loud sound, and then the two forces disappeared at the same time.

"Red Protector, take action!" Wang Ruoyu was in a panic. Seeing Chen Feng fighting two great emperors, his Ben Yue was still slowly flying towards the Qiankun Treasure Bag. As a last resort, the arrogant Wang Ruoyu could only fly towards Zheng Min in the distance.

Ask for help.

"Don't worry, Deputy Palace Master Wang, I will never let Chen Feng succeed!" At this moment, Zheng Min was also shocked by Chen Feng's power. She never expected that a little Chen Feng could reach this level in just a short period of time.

Riding on his head, Zheng Minhao flicked his wrist, separated his jade fingers, and a small silver-white mirror appeared in his palm.

The small mirror is crystal clear, with thousands of rays of light. Under the sunlight, it sparkles and exudes charming colors.

"Spirit Gathering Mirror, wake up!"

With a sweet cry, Zheng Min tapped the small silver mirror. In an instant, a breathtaking red light suddenly flashed on the small mirror, and then a fierce aura suddenly appeared in the small mirror. Everyone in the venue

Startled, they all turned their heads to look, only to see the small silver mirror rippling with light and a red mist filling the air. In the red mist, there was something faintly surging as if to break through the red mist, which was strange and abnormal.

"Yes, it's the Spirit-Gathering Mirror!" Hearing Zheng Min's sweet call, several great emperors in the air frowned, and Qingqing on the ground even opened his mouth in surprise, and his whole body trembled violently!

"Master, what are you doing?" Feiyu had been standing next to Wenqing. When she saw Wenqing showing such a nervous expression, her whole body felt cold and she hurriedly asked.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the Spirit-Gathering Mirror. No... I didn't mean that the Spirit-Gathering Mirror had been left behind a long time ago. How could it appear here?" Wenqing seemed to have not heard Feiyu's words and murmured to himself. His whole body was as dumb as a clay or wooden sculpture.

Stand on the spot.

"Sect Master!" Feiyu saw that Wenqing did not hear his words. He was stunned for a moment, then reached out and patted Wenqing's shoulder gently, and asked again: "Sect Master, what is this spirit-gathering mirror?

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Wenqing's body trembled, she turned to look at Feiyu with a very ugly face, and then she started to explain with a trembling voice.

The Spirit Gathering Mirror is said to be a channel connecting the Yang world and the Yin world. Through the spell cast by monks, some powerful evil spirits can be summoned in the mirror. After the evil ghosts appear, they can only stay in the Yang world for one day, but during this time

Within, all actions of evil spirits are controlled by monks!

"Evil ghost?" Feiyu said with a very unnatural expression on his face as his whole body trembled due to a woman's fear of unknown things.

Wenqing nodded, his expression extremely bad, because according to rumors, the ghosts summoned from the Spirit Gathering Mirror are very powerful and cannot be dealt with by ordinary monks!

As the two people spoke, the red mist on the Spirit Gathering Mirror rolled more and more fiercely. After a moment, an ugly, strange creature with blood all over its body hoarsely tore open the red mist in the mist with its big hand.

Struggling and rushing towards him.

Chen Feng kept moving his hands, and the golden and red sword energy shattered the hurricanes flying in front of him one by one, but his eyes were always fixed on Zheng Min, because when Zheng Min took out the spirit-gathering mirror, there was an unprovoked

The fierce aura made Chen Feng feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"Pu!" The bloody ghost finally got rid of the entanglement of the red mist and strode out of the red mist. Chen Feng was shocked to find out what kind of monster this was. It was clearly a skinned person!

After Li Gui walked out of the red mist, he greedily breathed the surrounding air, then opened his big mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but in his empty mouth, no laughter could come out, because his mouth

Inside, there is no tongue at all!

"Kill him!" Zheng Min's face turned cold, and he shook his finger at Chen Feng. Li Gui turned his head and glanced at Zheng Min, then moved his body, bringing up a disgusting wind, and rushed towards Chen Feng.

The red mist continued to roll, and skinned humanoid ghosts kept coming out. In just a short moment, there were more than twenty ghosts walking out of the spirit-gathering mirror. Looking at these people in front of them, they were neither human nor ghosts.

Things, even the few men in the field couldn't help but feel a bit of chill.

The red figure shook, and more than twenty fierce ghosts rushed towards Chen Feng. Chen Feng frowned, and his hand movements were as fast as thunder. A series of golden and red sword lights came out of his hand, while facing Han Xiao's shot at him.

Hurricane, while resisting the fierce attacks of the devil again and again.

Although the number of fierce ghosts is large, their cultivation level is only at the peak of Huaying, and they are still one step away from the realm of the great emperor. However, their attacks are vaguely mixed with evil spirits. Every time they fight against Chen Feng, Chen Feng is shocked.

There is an uncomfortable feeling of being depressed.

"Damn, what a weird attack method!" Chen Feng dodged a claw on the head of a fierce ghost, found the right opportunity, and inserted Zhu Ri into the opponent's body with his backhand. There was only a loud bang, and the ghost screamed without hesitation.

It was blown into a ball of minced meat, but a surprising scene suddenly appeared. The minced meat flying all over the sky suddenly merged, and the fierce ghost appeared in front of Chen Feng again, and then continued to move toward Chen Feng.

Come.

"Why can't he be killed?" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and his pupils shrank sharply.

"Haha, Chen Feng, accept your fate. These evil ghosts do not belong to the Yang world. You can't kill them in the Yang world!" Zheng Min stood in the distance, laughing loudly, showing his madness.

Chen Feng's brows knit together tightly. Although these evil ghosts are much worse than himself in cultivation, their attacks cannot be underestimated. If they are not eliminated as soon as possible, when Simiao cannot hold on, he will be in big trouble.

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Thinking of Simiao, Chen Feng hurriedly turned around and saw Wang Simiao fighting with Tian Yan, Ying Fei and Zhong Baichuan. Although Simiao had tried his best, under the siege of several people, he still could only

Passive defense, if it weren't for his extremely powerful five-color physique, I'm afraid it would have been wiped out!

Time ### was running out, and the entire battle fell into a stalemate. Facing the fighting of more than 20 evil ghosts, the harassment of Han Xiao, and Wang Ruoyu who was confronting him, Chen Feng could only persevere!

On the ground, Wenqing and Feiyu Zhuan clenched their fists and looked at the sky nervously! The excitement in their hearts was like the sea water that kept beating against the dam, crackling in their hearts. Suddenly Wenqing seemed to have thought of something, and fiercely

He opened his little mouth and shouted sharply at Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, use Buddhism, he... they are afraid of Buddhism!"

As soon as Wenqing's words came out, the scene suddenly froze. Zheng Min turned to look at Wenqing in astonishment, and then a fierce light appeared in his eyes. Chen Feng was stunned at first, then secretly cursed himself as an idiot, then closed his eyes slightly, and his body

The Buddha's light shrouded the sky, and a series of heavenly Zen sounds fell from the sky. The illusion of a hundred-foot-long giant Buddha sitting cross-legged on a lotus slowly appeared in the mid-air.

The sound of Zen is curling up, the light of the Buddha is shining everywhere, the giant Buddha is sitting in the void, with a smile on his lips, hands clasped together, kind and solemn, sacred and solemn, a peaceful and friendly power is rippling, the light and soft but warm Zen sound is slowly

Come on, this is the 'Great Zen Sound'...

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