Gu Feng's voice was not high, but it was like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth!
All the cultivators nearby turned around suddenly, feeling incredible, trembling in fear, staring at Gu Feng's figure.
"He is not dead!"
Someone exclaimed.
The scene suddenly fell into silence.
Gu Feng's blood and energy exploded in full swing. For the second time, he activated the power contained in the golden skeleton and used up the only remaining opportunity.
His blood was golden, and his terrifying aura seemed to suppress the Eight Desolates.
This moment.
Gu Feng returned like an ancient god and Buddha, and his cold eyes swept across many powerful people!
"Maybe I will die, but you can't survive."
Gu Feng whispered.
Although he knew that the road ahead was bleak and life and death were obvious, he was still fighting to the death to seek a glimmer of hope!
He could hear the bones creaking.
Gu Feng's mind was trembling. He felt that if it weren't for the ancient holy body, he might have exploded with flesh and bones when he activated the golden skeletons.
only.
Even so, the golden skeletons were activated twice in a row, only one day and one night.
Gu Feng's flesh and bones had reached its limit. He could clearly sense his limbs and bones, and he could burst out like a dazzling firework at any time.
Can he survive this crisis?
Once a hundred breaths pass, all the power given by the golden skeleton will be withdrawn, and the load on the body will reach the extreme.
At that time, it will be Gu Feng’s biggest test. Once the blood and bones cannot bear it, the fate that is waiting for him will only turn into blood mist and completely fall.
The infinite Buddha light shines on the heaven and earth.
The infinite power of faith swept over like a vast ocean.
There are billions of golden waterfalls hanging down, which is the gathering of the mind power of sentient beings!
"How is that possible!" said the Lord of Qianxiang Temple.
"Yesterday he activated the power in the Buddha's bones, which must have exhausted the energy contained in the golden skeletons. Why can he use it again today!" A monk was puzzled.
When everyone heard this, they all felt fear in their hearts.
A chill came out of their hearts, and a hint of shock and fear in their eyes!
"Zen Master Hongwu, do you think I'm very presumptuous?"
Gu Feng took a straight step, and he entered the flock of sheep like a hungry wolf. His golden blood rushes, and the whole world trembles under his feet. He walked towards Zen Master Hongwu step by step, and the sky was trembling in all directions, like an immortal Buddha descending to earth, with awesome momentum!
"No! You can't kill me!"
"I am the first genius of the previous term of Landa Temple, and I am the guardian of the order of Duhai City. If you kill me, it is equivalent to offending Landa Temple and Duhai City at the same time!" Zen Master Hongwu screamed in horror!
He looked at Gu Feng's approaching figure, and he was almost hysterical. No one was not afraid of death. At this moment of life and death, even the ancient Buddha would be trembling and terrified.
The once arrogance, disdain, and ridicule all disappeared at this moment.
"I have killed too many geniuses in Landao Temple, and not many more than you."
"As for the city lord of Duhai City, all the city has been transformed, do I need to worry about offending Duhai City?" Gu Feng's face was calm and there was no expression.
But his almost invincible power made the cultivators around him weak and wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy immediately.
No one expected that Gu Feng could activate the power of the golden skeleton again and could have such terrible combat power again.
The golden skeletons left by the first city lord were too terrifying.
However, to bear such powerful power, one naturally has to pay a huge price, even the price of life.
"Are you worthy of practicing Buddhism?" Gu Feng said calmly.
Boom~
The heaven and earth vibrate violently.
Gu Feng was quick and neat, and punched out with one punch. The power of faith was like a vast ocean and a sharp blade, covering his fists, surging and surging, endless Buddha light, sacred and majestic.
"No!" Zen Master Hongwu's body collapsed in an instant, and his soul dissipated and completely destroyed.
At the moment of death, his eyes were filled with regret.
If he didn't mock Gu Feng at the beginning and was greedy for the treasures on Gu Feng, would everything be different?
Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world.
Zen Master Hongwu's body and soul are destroyed, and he will never have the opportunity to reincarnate, nor will he have the opportunity to start again.
Blood splatters the ancient city!
No one expected Gu Feng to be so straightforward, and he would directly swing his fist without giving you any chance to kill Master Hongwu with one punch, turning him into blood mist and dying in Duhai City.
"kill!"
Gu Feng took another step, and he came to a cultivator in the Purple Palace realm, and still punched out, knocking the opponent into blood mud!
He did not perform indiscriminate killings.
Except for the cultivators who are hostile to Gu Feng from beginning to end, other cultivators will not be harmed.
One hundred breaths are enough for Gu Feng to do too many things.
"Master Qianxiang Temple, save me!" Someone shouted, but it was useless.
Blood flowers are floating.
Gu Feng killed one cultivator after another, and the blood stained the earth red, reflecting the sky with blood.
The powerful men from the Purple Mansion Realm who were chasing Gu Feng at the edge of the realm of the sea were all killed by him.
Many monks were trembling with their hearts, and a chill appeared in their hearts. When they saw Gu Feng showing their power again, they felt the terrifying aura emitted by Gu Feng, which made them feel a sense of fear.
Outside the city.
The eyes of the saint fighting Buddha were flowing with brilliant colors. Even she didn't expect that it would be the ending. She thought Gu Feng would definitely die, but who would have thought that Gu Feng would make a path of blood and gain a slight glimmer of vitality!
"Donor, you have extraordinary luck!"
The little novice clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. He sat cross-legged on the city wall and began to recite Buddhist scriptures to pray for ancient Feng.
In the dark, it seemed that there were wisps of mysterious thought power, which was little by little blessing on Gu Feng.
Just the last ten breaths.
Gu Feng almost destroyed the cultivators who had become greedy for him or took advantage of the situation.
As for Zen Master Hongwu and others who had hunted him, they all died.
There is no more rampant villain's success.
There is no disgusting discrimination either.
There is no ruthless indifference of greed.
This scene is hard to believe. No one would have thought that Gu Feng would show his power again and destroy dozens of cultivators above the Dao Realm.
Blood is splattering, and infinite Buddha light surging.
The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the other cultivators were all trembling with fear. Even the monks in the Xuan Realm felt a burst of fear.
"My nameless friend, everything is easy to discuss, we..." The owner of Qianxiang Temple said with a wry smile.
"I've said it all. Now I'll give you a chance, let's take action together!" Gu Feng said with a calm expression.
As soon as this is said.
Everyone took a breath of air, all woke up, realized something, and showed a terrifying look. This Eastern cultivator did not want to let go of the monk present!