At the edge of the boundary sea, there are waves and violent waves crashing on the shore.
The tide ebbs and flows, and there are many strange beasts hidden in the huge waves.
Many eminent monks sit cross-legged in the void, facing the high waves, tempering their physical bodies, and cultivating the immortal vajra body.
The immeasurable Buddha's light illuminates the sea.
The eminent monks at the front seemed to form a golden berm, blocking countless strange beasts from the sea.
In the thousand-foot high waves, most of them are cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm.
Moreover, this group of cultivators in the Zifu realm have extremely powerful physical bodies and are all body refiners.
At the edge of the boundary sea, no one dares to take action.
Zen Master Hongwu also did not take action because there were too many eminent monks not far away, practicing with their disciples.
Once a move is made here, the aftermath of the battle will have a certain impact, attracting monks at the level of immortals to take action. Zen Master Hongwu, who has Duhai City as his backer, will be splashed with blood in the world sea.
Unless they are dealing with the alien beasts from the world sea, the alien beasts from the world sea are all blocked by a group of eminent monks, and they cannot reach the sea near the shore at all.
"Hahaha, trash, you should just hide back in the Eastern Continent. You can't even come to the land where the waves are thousands of feet high. You are not worthy of setting foot on the Western Continent!" Zen Master Hongwu spoke provocatively.
At this time, many Kudutuo monks beside him had retreated to the height of hundreds of feet high.
After these Kudutuo monks formed a battle formation, each monk's physical strength was improved. However, their physical bodies were temporarily raised to the extreme, and they could only sustain the waves a thousand feet high for about ten breaths.
"It's just a thousand-foot high wave. Do you think I dare not go over there?" Gu Feng said lightly.
"I don't know how high the sky is. Even body refiners in the Zifu realm don't dare to stay in the place where the waves are thousands of feet high!" someone teased.
"The ants from the east have no idea how terrifying the waves are!"
Obviously, many Western Buddhist monks are not only hostile to Eastern cultivators, but are even deliberately ridiculing them in an attempt to stimulate Gu Feng to take risks.
If Gu Feng was not strong enough and forced himself to stand on the waves thousands of feet high, he would probably explode and die in an instant.
Even if you exit in time, your physical body will leave indelible scars!
In the face of provocation, Gu Feng was very calm: "What qualifications do you have to criticize me? Are you all in a place where the waves are thousands of feet high?"
Where the waves are hundreds of feet high, the number of cultivators is greatest.
"I really thought that by killing some geniuses in the Hedao realm, I would think that I am so powerful."
Zen Master Hongwu once again provoked: "I will wait for you here. If you can come in front of me and persist here for more than ten breaths, from now on within the boundaries of Duhai City, I will not take action against you!"
At this moment.
The little novice monk came to Gu Feng's side, clasped his hands together, and advised: "Donor, once you step into the place where the waves are thousands of feet high, the energy contained in the sea water will suddenly double, and at the same time, the pressure exerted by the waves will increase in an instant."
"There is no need to pay attention to other people's provocations and ridicules. Only when I feel at ease can I live at ease."
Endure the calm for a while.
However, Gu Feng is not a tolerant person.
"Why don't we take a gamble?" Gu Feng's mouth raised in a playful arc.
"What's the point of betting with an Eastern ant like you?" a Kudutuo monk snorted disdainfully.
"good!"
Zen Master Hongwu waved his hand and unexpectedly agreed to Gu Feng.
The reason why he agreed to Gu Feng was very simple: let Gu Feng actually walk to the place where the waves were thousands of feet high, and see the scene of Gu Feng exploding to death and turning into blood mist!
If he did not agree, Zen Master Hongwu was worried that Gu Feng would not take the bait.
"Tell me, what do you want to bet on?" Zen Master Hongwu asked.
Cultivators from all directions were equally curious and looked at Gu Feng.
They really want to know what Gu Feng and Zen Master Hongwu are betting on.
"If I can't hold on for more than thirty breaths in the thousands of feet high waves, I will kneel in front of you and commit suicide. Before I die, I will give you all the treasures in my body, including this spiritual sword."
"If I can last thirty breaths, kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and call me grandpa."
"I swear by the law of heaven. If anyone dares to violate it, his soul will be scattered and he will never be reincarnated. Do you dare?"
Gu Feng took out the Purple Miexian Sword and poured energy into it. Strange runes flashed on the sword, and at the same time, a ghost figure of the weapon spirit floated out!
etc!
Is this the spiritual sword weapon spirit?
The Zi Xuan treasure that gave birth to the weapon spirit!
In the distance, someone exclaimed, showing an incredible look!
Zixuan treasures are rare, and Zixuan treasures with weapon spirits are even rarer. The power of a treasure of this level is enough to shock the world, and even the immortals will be moved!
When Gu Feng was in Duhai City, he used the Purple Immortal Sword, but many cultivators thought it was an ordinary Purple Mystic treasure and could not believe that this spiritual sword was so precious.
In the endless sea of bounds, you can still hear a needle drop to the ground.
No one spoke, and everyone's eyes fell on Gu Feng.
A cultivator at the early stage of the Hedao Realm who can kill many Saint Son-level figures at the peak of the Hedao Realm must have many secrets and opportunities.
A trace of greed flashed in Zen Master Hongwu's eyes. Naturally, he was not simply disgusted. He wanted to know the secrets of this Eastern cultivator and take away the purple sword from Gu Feng!
Anyway, he was sure to win the bet with Gu Feng, and he could vent his anger and win the treasure, so why not do it.
"Okay, I promise you!" Zen Master Hongwu agreed without hesitation.
He originally thought that Gu Feng would explode and die in less than ten breaths in the high waves.
Now Gu Feng has raised the difficulty to thirty breaths.
Even a body refiner whose body has reached the half-step Purple Mansion realm may not be able to persist for such a long time!
Later.
Zen Master Hongwu and Gu Feng successively swore the oath of heaven.
The oaths made by the two were so vicious that they even said that they would lose their souls and would never be reincarnated.
People in the world of cultivation believe in the cause and effect of past and present lives.
People in Buddhism believe in reincarnation and cause and effect. They believe that if you die in this life, you can be reincarnated and live a new life in the next life.
Therefore, neither Gu Feng nor Zen Master Hongwu can violate the oath of heaven.
Unless they are not afraid of losing their souls and being reincarnated forever!
"If he explodes and dies later, come over and help me snatch the treasure from him." Zen Master Hongwu secretly sent a message to many Kudutuo monks.
He was worried that after Gu Feng died, others would come over to fight for the treasure.
After all, the Zi Xuan treasure that gave birth to the weapon spirit has moved the hearts of too many strong men.
Many cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm even have the desire to snatch it away, wishing they could immediately step forward and snatch away the Purple Mew Immortal Sword from Gu Feng!