The master of Qianxiang Temple, a monk of the Immortal level, was killed, and endless blood rain fell from the sky, as if the crying sounds of thousands of gods and demons resounded throughout the world.
The other monks panicked.
They didn't expect the power contained in the golden skeleton to be so terrible.
It can actually increase the combat power of an Eastern cultivator to the level of nearly the Immortal King!
Although it only briefly improves combat power, it is enough for Gu Feng to kill more monks in a short period of time!
For a moment.
Many cultivators were extremely terrified. They felt their scalp numb, their hearts were filled with an uproar, and their souls were throbbing violently!
The immortal monk they looked up at, was killed by someone?
This is a truly stunning battle!
Gu Feng's eyes were captivating, his black hair was flying, and there was no power to compete in the face of the endless power of faith of the golden skeleton!
Boom!
A variety of Taoist techniques fell on Gu Feng's back, causing him to be hit hard, his entire back was bloody and bloody, and the golden bones that were revealed were shining brightly.
[Supreme Bodhi Fist]!
Gu Feng shouted loudly, in a state of madness. He released endless murderous intent and rushed into the crowd to fight. He punched the head of the monk Huaxuan Realm, destroying his body and soul!
This battle was too tragic.
The cultivators watching the battle were all pale and fearful. After all, the monks in the Xuan Realm were enough to dominate any city in the Western Continent.
Now, he can't resist Gu Feng's fists!
"How could this be!"
In the distance, Fairy Yuechan's face was as pale as snow. She hid in the crowd. Thinking of the previous back pricks at Gu Feng, her hair was standing on its back and she couldn't help but tremble.
She has never been more terrified than she is today.
Even the monks like the Lord of Qianxiang Temple were dead. In this short period of time, is there anyone who is Gu Feng’s opponent?
Fairy Yuechan didn't quite understand why Gu Feng didn't kill her by the way when he killed Zen Master Hongwu and others.
But she knew very well that her earlier betrayal was equivalent to dislike her life too long and was a little ignorant of her life.
“There’s not much time.”
Outside the city.
The little novice monk said worriedly: "Yesterday the donor activated the golden skeleton, which only lasted for about a hundred breaths."
"This time he may not be able to last longer."
The Saint of Fighting Buddha looked solemn. She was different from other monks. As the saint of Xiao Leiyin Temple, she had read many ancient books and knew some of the ancient situations in the Eastern Continent.
Although I don't know much.
However, the Saint of Fighting Buddha is well versed in the Eastern Continent and is definitely not as simple as everything that appears on the surface.
What's more, a cultivator in the early stage of the Hedao Realm can exert the combat power of the Hedao Realm. No matter where he is, his talent is amazing enough.
Therefore, the Saint of Fighting Buddha values Gu Feng's talent, and she is a person who is grateful. If Gu Feng saves her life, she will naturally protect Gu Feng.
"Such terrifying power of faith allowed him to bear it with his cultivation level of Hedao Realm."
"From this point, he is not simple."
The Saint Fighting Buddha whispered.
She secretly sent a message, telling Gu Feng not to fight and escape from this domain as soon as possible!
After all, both Gu Feng and other cultivators know that the power of golden skeletons will eventually dissipate.
"Thank you for the reminder."
Gu Feng nodded slightly in response.
In fact, he has been counting the time silently. As long as half of the time has passed, he will definitely not continue to fight, but will choose thirty-six strategies and walk as the best strategy!
In the battlefield in the void, Buddha light surging, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.
Blood rain poured down, and all kinds of terrible visions emerged one after another.
Gu Feng's fist intent was full of invincible power. His every move was like a tsunami collapse. When every punch was blasted out, the sky was trembling violently.
The vast power of faith rolls forward.
Gu Feng punched him again, and he looked down from a high place, like an immortal Buddha standing above the nine heavens. With just one fist light, he hit a monk at the peak of the Xuan-Peak into powder!
The expression of a monk at the level of the Immortal Lord changed drastically. They burned the power of life and stimulated endless potential. They were all shrouded in the Buddha's light that looked like a fire, rushed towards Gu Feng, trying to stop all this.
Boom!
The battle has been raised to a higher level, and the fierce battle of life and death has become more intense!
Many powerful monks took action together to surround Gu Feng and used a terrifying attack on him!
Gu Feng was indifferent and not afraid at all. He targeted an immortal monk, who was the master of the Zifo Ancient Temple. This monk was the one who sent him to the edge of the deep pit at the beginning!
Gu Feng will not let anyone target him deliberately!
The master of Zifo Ancient Temple is a little worse than the master of Qianxiang Temple, but he is not much weaker.
He was surrounded by purple Buddha lights, and was performing the supreme Taoist Dharma, using a vajra to bombard the ancient maple again and again!
Bang ~
The Bodhi Sacred Tree is green and full of vitality, swaying endless rays of light, full of sacred and peaceful atmosphere.
Since Gu Feng activated the golden skeleton, he had a continuous breeding power in his body, so he could use the Supreme Bodhi Fist again and again.
I saw his fists lit up a golden bright light, bursting out with extremely powerful power. His fists were wrapped in the breath of Taoism, as if invincible. The countless fists were like raindrops, heading towards the temple of the Zifo Ancient Temple.
The Lord smashed down wildly.
The master of Zifo Ancient Temple could not resist it at all. He flew out like a kite with broken strings and fell to the ground.
Gu Feng did not stop, but instead fought with many monks while chasing them!
Fierce conquest.
The golden skeletons that merged with ancient maple seemed to sound the sound of scriptures, and all the secrets of Buddhism were displayed.
Gu Feng only practiced the supreme Bodhi Fist and the Six-Syllable Mantra Secret Method. He did not really practice the Buddhist mental method. Therefore, he did not feel much about listening to the chanting of scriptures and the order of Taoism in the void.
However, a famous monk all changed color, and they felt a little abnormal, as if their power was suppressed, which was suppressed by the power of the same origin!
"Are the Eastern cultivators like ants in your eyes?"
The first punch was blown out, and Gu Feng smashed the treasure of the Lord of Zifo Temple to pieces.
This is a medium-grade Sanxuan treasure!
The Three Xuan Arrogances exploded, like a gorgeous firework, and the terrifying energy fluctuations surged like a tsunami, shattering the surrounding void.
"Does people from the East look like grass to you?"
Gu Feng's second punch was shot out!
The master of Zifo Ancient Temple coughed up blood repeatedly, and half of his body was smashed, and he could not withstand Gu Feng's punch at all!
"You remember that the peerless geniuses in the East will not be any worse than you Western geniuses!"
The third punch was knocked out!
Gu Feng used his fists to blow up the main temple of Zifo Ancient Temple, splitting into pieces, turning into blood rain and blood mist!
"Whether it is now or in the future, as long as I am in Hedao Realm for one day, any Western genius in the same realm can come to fight!"
Gu Feng's eyes were cold, with a kind of confidence, and a kind of domineering aura that was invincible in the same realm!