The master of Qianxiang Temple combined with both hands, and a strand of immeasurable Buddha light bloomed all over his body. It seemed a peaceful and sacred atmosphere, but there was a hidden murder.
He is already a little unable to breathe.
If it wasn't for the compassion of Buddhist cultivation for many years, he couldn't bear it, I'm afraid he would have launched a lore against Gu Feng.
"Don't you think you can survive?"
There was a sneer in the corner of Master Hongwu's mouth. He stood aside and seemed to be calm. In fact, his eyes were full of joy and joy of revenge.
More hostile ancient practitioners, their faces are ridiculed, waiting quietly waiting for Gu Feng's head to land.
No one thinks that Gu Feng still has the opportunity to survive.
In their opinion, Gu Feng must die, but the death method is not the same.
"What is the appearance of the Tao, this is a living example."
Gu Feng sneered: "You are not worthy of being called a monk at all. The real monk should be compassionate, not greedy, nor obsessed, and the most important thing is to be good at gratitude."
"Even if you get the bones of the ancient Buddha, you are not qualified to become a Buddha!"
Gu Feng's heart was gloomy, and he had never been as angry as today. His eyes were cold, black shawls, anger and anger. These western monks were so deceiving too much!
The real monk, faith in the cause and effect, can't bear the suffering of all beings, and it is impossible to do something to be revenge.
Although he urged the golden skeleton to resist the world's beast army, it was more to survive himself.
However, the sea beasts of Gu Feng's killing whale body, overwhelming hundreds of heads of mysterious sea beasts, is the most critical point of these practitioners and monks to survive!
Today, the monks who survived planned to threaten and persecute him, and let him make his own!
As a hero who saved the entire ancient city, he was locked by a stream of murders and became the dead!
How ridiculous this is, but it is really happening.
"You wanton!" Master Hongwu said.
The Buddha stick in his hand blooms bright golden light, but his voice is very cold. Such a rebuke with a kind of arrogance and height, making people shudder.
"There is no need to waste time. I don't care about his life and death, but the bone of the first city owner must stay." A monk drank coldly.
"Shang Cang's pity, let us have the opportunity to get a fairy king bone, this is an opportunity for us to become the fairy king!" Another monk said.
"Qianxiang Temple owner, he doesn't understand your kindness, let's kill him directly." The monks regarded Gu Feng as a Chinese food and regarded Gu Feng as a prey. It was impossible for Gu Feng to leave the possibility of leaving.
The monks of the ancient temples have no hatred with Gu Feng, but the couple are guilty of sin, and the backbone of the golden skeleton is significant and must be taken.
Therefore, they had to break the precepts and sorry for this cultivator from the East.
"Laugh, what are you!"
Gu Feng sneered again and again, and said, "Pretending to me one by one, do you really think you are the ancient Buddha of the fairy king?"
"Still you think your strength is enough to dominate the entire Western continent, pretending to be a peerless Buddha in front of me. Even if I die, I will pull you to die together!"
No hope? Then make a hope!
No dawn? Then kill a cluster of fire!
Nothing is destined to happen, and no ending is fixed!
Gu Feng's gaze swept through everyone, and his expression was quiet. Finally, he glanced at the two of the sage of the Buddha outside the city. He resolutely decided to fight against it!
Anyway, there is a "dead" word!
It is better to use everything to kill a blood path and get a line of vitality!
"It seems that you are getting tired!"
A monk took a step forward, showing Sen Han's smile, saying: "Originally, we saw that you have made great achievements and plan to let you die."
"Since you are unwilling, don't blame us."
The other monks looked ugly, and they were all angry in their hearts. They all exuded the boundless killing intentions. The temperature of the entire ancient city dropped suddenly.
After all, they are all ancient temples and high -profile monks. Now they have been ridiculed and ridiculed by an Oriental cultivator. It is true that their inner anger is burned.
"Kill." Qianxiang Temple main opened his mouth, very indifferent.
boom!
A supreme atmosphere, rushing towards Gu Feng.
Zen Master Hongwu and others sneered at the corner of his mouth, as if the bloody picture of the ancient maple was cramped, and opened the bones.
The owner of Qianxiang Temple and others began to show a kind of Buddhist way. They didn't care much about Gu Feng's resistance.
In their opinion, the Oriental Show in the early days of the Taoism is really difficult to find. Even if it has a powerful means, it is impossible to resist the power they released.
Wuliang Buddha Light, Puzhao of the Earth.
The terrible breath fluttered the clouds in the sky.
A murder locked the ancient maple, and all kinds of dazzling Taoist Light Troupes fell to Gu Feng at a very fast speed.
No one thinks Gu Feng can survive.
This is a murderous game. Even if it is a Xuanxuan realm cultivation, it is impossible to have a chance to survive.
Outside the city.
The Buddha's Virgin looked shocked and felt a terrible coercion. She couldn't help but feel at ease. She did not expect all the monks in the ancient city to shot at the same time.
Whether it is the monk of the mysterious realm or the monk at the Xianzun level, you want ancient maple to death.
These monks are all thinking about the golden bones that fuse the ancient maple to be pulled out!
Peeling bones is the most severe torture in any era!
Anyone who experiences such torture is better than death.
"Isn't the word monk, don't you mean a monk with a lofty virtue?"
Xiao Sha Mi stood on the wall, looking at the center of the city, looking at Gu Feng's figure, he looked complicated, opened his mouth a few times, and wanted to say something. In the end, only bitterness and sigh.
The void continues to collapse, a ray of Buddha light is flushing the sky, endless ways, and dazzling. At this moment, it turned into golden light rain, and the ancient maple was completely drowned.
When ~
Suddenly, the bell was leisurely, and the sky rang through the world.
There is also a magnificent Buddhist sound, sounding in the center of the ancient city, a bodhi tree across the sky, sprinkled with a little glory.
"Bang!"
Endless Buddha light rushes!
The bright light of various ways is spoiled in a moment!
When the light of the sky dissipated, everyone exclaimed, and they saw a figure still standing ahead.
The ancient maple black hair was scattered and covered in the golden Buddha light.
"Your group of forgetful monks are not worthy of being called a monk at all!"
Gu Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he talked softly.