Without the Zen light of authentic Buddhism, the cold air in the air has become stronger, and the wind is howling, like the roar from hell. When people first hear it, they can't help but feel chilled and their scalp is numb.
As his hands danced, the powerful sword light tore through the air, like a huge blender, cutting the surrounding black shadows into pieces.
Kuo Chong's body flashed, turning into a layer of illusion in the air. A long sword in his hand stirred the wind, and the billowing spiritual energy surged towards the surroundings like an overwhelming river. For a time, the sky was filled with black shadows, and there was nothing that could be done to Chen Feng and the two of them.
Chen Feng frowned, anxious. Without the Dharma, these resentful spirits could not be eliminated. Although Kuo Chong could resist them for a while now, in a short while, the two of them would be in real danger.
His face was pale, his brows were wide and cold, and while he was fighting off the resentful spirits around him, he looked at Chen Feng anxiously, hoping that Chen Feng could quickly come up with a countermeasure.
In mid-air, the cold and charming woman stood in the void with her phoenix eyes slightly opened. The black mist beside her slowly squirmed, like a steaming and burning black flame that lingered inexorably.
Chen Feng bit his lower lip, looked up at the woman, and his brain was spinning rapidly. In the past, if something invaded his soul or body, the system would usually give a prompt, but why didn't the system react at all this time?
Could it be that the system failed at this critical moment? Chen Feng thought bitterly.
In the air, the cold atmosphere became thicker and thicker, and Kuo Chong's old face also had a look of fatigue.
"Master, think of a solution quickly, I...I can't hold it anymore!" Gritting his teeth, the spiritual energy in Kuochong's body was still wildly sweeping the surrounding black resentful spirits, but his movements, compared to before, were obviously
Much slower.
Nodding, Chen Feng said nothing, and tried several times to circulate the spiritual energy in his body, but the spiritual energy seemed to be imprisoned by something and was not controlled by Chen Feng at all.
"Damn it, why didn't the system prompt? It shouldn't be!" Chen Feng cursed secretly, frowning and looking at the glamorous woman in the sky, but at a glance, Chen Feng suddenly noticed a detail.
No, she and Kuo Chong both have resentment in their bodies, but why does the woman only control her own body and not control Kuo Chong? It stands to reason that if she has such magical powers, she can just imprison herself and Kuo Chong at the same time.
, isn’t it extremely simple?
Moreover, why didn't she control her body before, but just watched her kill so many resentful spirits?
Thinking of this, Chen Feng's eyes flashed.
Yes, the reason why she only confines herself shows that she has no ability to control two people at the same time. And most importantly, the Buddhist Zen method in her body is the nemesis of resentful spirits. Even if she wants to control herself, she is afraid that she will not be able to control two people at the same time.
There is a lot of price to pay.
Otherwise, with her cultivation level, there is absolutely no reason to stand quietly aside and watch Kuo Chong show off his power.
After thinking about this, Chen Feng was ecstatic, turned his head and shouted to Kuo Chong: "Ko Chong, capture that woman quickly!"
Hearing this, Kuo Chong was stunned for a moment, then turned back and asked without knowing why, "Master, what will you do if I leave?"
"It doesn't matter, these resentful spirits can't hurt me!" Chen Feng shouted anxiously, Kuo Chong frowned, looked up at the woman, and immediately without any nonsense, he roared, raised his long sword and slashed violently into the air.
The long sword was swung, and the surrounding air suddenly froze. Immediately, a 100-meter sword light suddenly appeared, carrying a powerful aura of destruction, and slashed straight towards the woman in the air.
The sword light surged to the sky, and the universe shook. Wherever the huge sword light passed, countless black figures screamed and were chopped to pieces by the powerful sword intent. For a time, the sky above the Iron Guard Mansion in Youcheng was filled with resentful spirits.
Screams and roars.
The sword energy hit like a huge billow. The woman was stunned for a moment, then her face changed drastically. She let out a low roar, flipped her hand and a scimitar appeared in her palm. Then the woman fiercely fired at the huge sword light, and all around her body
The dense black mist rolled violently and turned into a black full moon, crashing towards the sword light.
boom……
There was an explosion, and the sword energy collided with the black full moon. A wave of air suddenly rose up and flew in all directions. Wherever the air wave passed, many resentful spirits were buried here.
"Haha, it's true!"
When the woman was distracted by the sword light, Chen Feng's body lightened up, and the billowing spiritual energy returned to his body again. He laughed and rushed towards the woman.
"Leave the next thing to me!" Chen Feng laughed wildly, turned into a golden light and rushed towards the woman. At the same time, he waved his left hand, and a golden light flashed past, turning into a golden wall of light, covering the exhausted Kuo
It shines in it.
The air wave disappeared quickly, and the woman's face turned cold. She hurriedly used her spiritual thoughts to imprison Chen Feng's spiritual energy again, but as soon as the thought came up, the air in front of her suddenly exploded, and a huge golden palm appeared out of thin air, pointing towards her.
He was slapped hard on the forehead.
The golden palm contained vast Buddhist Zen thoughts and sacred Buddhist aura, which made the woman let out a low roar of fear. Without thinking too much, she ducked and retreated into the distance.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" The golden palm missed a hit, and a golden figure chased the woman who was retreating like lightning. At the same time, a divine light fell from the sky, and the rain of flowers in the sky struck again. The resentful spirit around him roared, and was swept away by the sky.
The rain of golden flowers shattered into pieces.
The woman was inexplicably frightened, and her body flashed quickly to avoid Chen Feng's attack. Buddhist Zen is the nemesis of resentful spirits. Although her own cultivation is not weaker than Chen Feng's, she does not dare to compete with him because of his superior skills.
He fought hard.
Chen Feng had a smile on his face. He seemed to have convinced the woman and pursued her all the way. Although the resentful spirits around him wanted to come forward to help, they were blocked by the rain of golden flowers around them and had no way to do anything.
Time passed bit by bit, and before you knew it, an hour had passed. There were tens of thousands of resentful spirits around who died under Chen Feng Bodhi's Mountain Seal, and the woman was running away in a state of embarrassment.
The chasing game is still going on. Although Chen Feng possesses the Buddhist Zen method and forces the woman to mess around, he is unable to do anything to the woman for a while. Although the other party is afraid of him, after all, his cultivation and speed are not much weaker than his own.
"That's enough!" Chen Feng opened his big hand and slapped the woman fiercely. When the woman moved and moved away, a majestic voice suddenly came from the air.
Chen Feng was slightly startled and stopped. The woman let out a long sigh of relief, with a look of surprise on her face, and said, "Master of the Palace!"
Master of the Palace? Chen Feng turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, but his attention was still focused on the woman. As long as the other party showed little abnormality, he would immediately pounce on her.
Following the surprised gazes of the woman and the resentful spirits around him, Chen Feng discovered that in the distant sky, a red-haired man, stepping on black clouds, was slowly walking towards him.
"Master, my subordinate is incompetent, I hope the master will punish me!" Seeing the man, the cold and beautiful woman moved, hurriedly knelt in the void, and whispered to the man, with a little fear and uneasiness in her voice.
Chen Feng squinted his eyes and looked the man up and down, but secretly muttered in his heart, this man looks like he is only in his early twenties, is his cultivation still higher than that of women? Why are women so respectful to him?
The man walked slowly, and with his footsteps, the black clouds under his feet spread forward bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a black street under his feet.
"Get up!" The man said calmly, his face unwavering, and the woman hurriedly nodded in agreement, turned over and stood up.
The man was not very fast, but after a few breaths he came to Chen Feng. The two stood still and looked at each other for a while. The man suddenly smiled and said: "Little friend, I don't know why you came to my Iron Guard Mansion in Youcheng!"
The man's expression was gentle, and there was a magnetism in his voice, which sounded very comfortable. Chen Feng was still wary of the cold and charming woman, and said, "I need to go to the Holy Mountain, but this fellow Taoist seems to be uncooperative!"
Chen Feng's words were not very polite, but the man did not get angry, but continued to smile: "The Holy Mountain is the Holy Land of my Youcheng. Although she is the Lord of the Iron Guard, she does not dare to let people go there at will! Xiao
Friends, don’t blame me!”
Huh? Chen Feng was stunned for a moment. He turned his gaze away from the woman and looked at the man carefully. He saw that the man had a smile on his lips and soft eyes, without any hostility or unkindness. He suddenly felt a little confused. Could it be that he had met someone easy to talk to?
Already?
Seeing that Chen Feng was silent, the man's smile grew thicker: "Fellow Taoist, although the Holy Mountain is a sacred place for our tribe, it is not a mysterious place. If you want to go, I won't stop you, but with all due respect,
With your current cultivation level, even if you have Buddhist protection, you may not be able to get what you want."
Oh? Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, there was something different, and he said curiously: "I'm sorry that Chen is stupid, I don't understand what fellow Taoist means!"
"Haha, you went to the Holy Mountain just because you wanted to get the Soul Resurrection Flag. Am I right?" The man still had a warm smile and was gentle and elegant. He didn't look like a monk, but a bit like a Confucian scholar.
.
Chen Feng nodded and said nothing, acquiescing to the man's words. The man smiled and continued: "Then do you know what the soul-returning flag is on the holy mountain?"
"I don't know!" Chen Feng replied honestly.
The man smiled, glanced at Chen Feng meaningfully, and spoke again: "Back then, human beings bravely broke into Youcheng, defeated the Lord of Youcheng, the Ancient Dragon Lord, and used the soul-returning banner to destroy the original essence of the Ancient Dragon Lord.
### On the holy mountain, order him to guard the Soul-Returning Flag. In other words, if you want to get the Soul-Returning Flag, you must defeat the original essence of the Ancient Dragon Lord. You must know that the Ancient Dragon Lord is a genuine heavenly god. Although
The remnant soul has been destroyed, but his true energy is still not something you can compete with now!"
Well, Chen Feng was stunned. He never thought that such a thing existed on the holy mountain. This seemed to be somewhat different from what Dongzi said. But then again, if it was true as the man said, he might not be that kind of thing.
