Venerable Red Bull's eyes showed a fierce look, and he used his magic power to disperse his consciousness!
But when he tried it, he found that he couldn't even do this little thing, and even the magic power in his body was imprisoned, as if it was sealed in this valley by some force!
What's even more frightening is that after carefully sensing it, he discovered that his magic power and vitality were constantly passing away.
Without a sound, he has fallen into a situation like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!
Ding!
Chiniu's heart was troubled, and a premonition that something bad was going to happen welled up in his giant eyes!
Could it be that this person was hunting them from the beginning?!
Suddenly looking down at the surroundings, he saw that the other demons were almost the same, looking back with horrified faces, and fear began to spread!
"Why! Why is my vitality constantly passing away!"
"hateful!"
"This monk must have tampered with it!" Remember the website address
"Despicable! If you dare to attack my demon clan, you will definitely die a bad death in the future!!!"
"Well……"
The demons were horrified and yelled, but they were like turtles in an urn.
The curses became weaker and weaker, several figures became sluggish, their auras became weaker and weaker, and the figure of the Bull Demon continued to become thinner and thinner. It looked like only a skin was left, hanging on a huge withered bone several feet high...
…
In just a few breaths, the group of demons with overwhelming evil spirits were already on the verge of death. With only the support of their strong bodies, they could barely maintain their weak breaths and were about to die.
The valley was filled with death.
Monk Chen Kunpeng's voice also stopped, with a satisfied smile on his face, as if he was very pleased.
"Amitabha, you have finally become a lot better. You know how to listen quietly. It seems that you already have the heart to worship the Buddha. This is very commendable."
"In this case, the poor monk will send you to listen to the wonderful voice of the Buddha and take refuge in me, the Buddha."
Nodding with satisfaction, Chen Kunpeng stretched out his right palm and pressed it down.
The terrifying golden giant palm came again, its power was several times stronger than before, and it was like a mountain that suppressed the valley, and the wailing sound was inhumane!
The giant palm dissipated and everything became silent.
The shadow tide of skeletons far away in the depths of darkness has long since dissipated without a trace.
The entire black realm fell into deathly silence.
It finally calmed down, and Chen Kunpeng put his hands together and smiled with satisfaction.
"Amitabha, this poor monk has done another good deed. Being kind to others is actually the foundation of happiness. Helping people become Buddhas is what the poor monk hopes for. This is really a meritorious deed."
With that said, the gorgeously dressed monk took out the book in his sleeve, immersed himself in the boundless sea of learning again, stepped out, and disappeared into the ripples.
Not long after this ripple in the void dissipated.
Another crack was torn open in another part of the Black Domain, and the Seven Saints stepped in with stern faces. They all held top-level holy weapons and were extremely cautious throughout the process.
But when they let go of their consciousness.
Unexpectedly, I couldn't detect any breath, and the black area seemed eerily quiet!
Qingyunzi, the leader, frowned and looked back.
"Everyone, this dark area is very strange, so be careful! We are here only to find out the news, and we must not fight. We will act separately now. If something happens, we must rush to each other's aid!"
The saints responded solemnly, and then dispersed in a low-key manner.
After a long time, they still found nothing. Not only was there no aura in the black realm, they didn't even encounter a single demon. The Seven Saints passed jade slips to each other and returned quickly, all with confused expressions on their faces.
Until someone arrived in the valley and sent an urgent message.
The Seven Saints stood on the spot, shocked.
In the deep valley in front of you, countless bodies of demons were broken into pieces, and a terrifying pit appeared. It was as if a giant had taken action, leaving only an extremely terrifying 100-foot-long palm print!
In that terrible pit of palm prints, even the huge broken bones of the bull's head seemed insignificant. It was hard to imagine what kind of existence could have such cultivation.
Bai Piaopiao looked into the distance solemnly, feeling more and more insignificant.
In the face of such a being, the gap in her cultivation level is too big. If she encounters such a powerful enemy in the future, I am afraid that Yi Feng will not be a match.
He was as strong as the undefeated sword master Su Jie, but his eyes showed the pressure.
"How can this be……"
"Although these monsters are dead, the weak aura that remains is still extremely powerful. Even if it were me..."
Qingyunzi nodded solemnly, looking at the deep pit and demon corpse at his feet with fear in his eyes.
"indeed so."
"Judging from the residual aura, these broken corpses must be demons, and they are extremely powerful demons. If we encounter these demons, even if the seven of us work together, it will be difficult for us to survive."
"I didn't expect that such a terrifying group of demons would all be buried here. This is really terrifying!"
The eminent monk beside him clasped his hands together.
"Amitabha, all the demons have been suppressed and broken into pieces. This method is too cruel. I don't know whether they are enemies or friends."
This sentence caused the Seven Saints to fall into silence.
With great determination, they even risked the saint's soul to step into the dark realm, but they did not expect to see such a scene and discover an existence far more terrifying than the demons.
Everything became complicated and confusing. The once great crisis seemed to be disintegrated in an instant, but an even more terrifying black shadow emerged, covering the hearts of all the saints like a sky and the sun.
Bai Piaopiao and Su Jie looked at each other quietly, stress emerging in their beautiful eyes.
Without words, they already understood each other's hidden worries. Now that all the Yunxing masters had appeared, and they saw this horrific scene again today, they felt increasingly powerless.
It seems like a storm is coming and a catastrophe is about to fall.
Even a saint is like a lonely boat in the sea, unable to protect himself.
The Seven Saints were solemn and silent, then tore the void apart and left.
A message was sent back to Tianxiahui, and the shock spread to all regions, people were panicked, and countless forces were horrified and uneasy!
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Nine Realms Alliance.
On the busy long street, Yi Feng walked aimlessly.
I thought I could wait until some ancient clan, the Gu family, came seeking revenge.
As a result, he waited until everyone was numb and didn't hear any news.
He no longer had much hope for the Gu family. After struggling for so long, he still couldn't die. Yi Feng simply sold the small courtyard where he lived before and prepared to find a place to settle down and rest for a while.
Damn your plans for death and bullshit system tasks.
Stepping out of the city gate, Yi Feng summoned Man Benwei.
Riding a snail along the way, he attracted a lot of comments along the way, but he didn't care at all. He just felt that everything in the world was noisy, and he just wanted to find a quiet place to lie down and live a simple life for a few days.
I don’t know how long I walked, or where I ended up.
Suddenly, a cheerful laughter came from the sky.
"Haha, boy, where are you going?"
Yi Feng raised his dead fish eyes and realized that an old man had fallen down. It was Fu Nantian, the warrior who had tested poison together and who almost farted.
I have to say that he was a little envious of this old man.
Although my cultivation level is a bit low, it is much easier for people to seek death. I almost lost my life when I tried poison. It is really annoying to compare people to each other.
They could barely be considered old acquaintances, so Yi Feng responded casually.
"I don't know either."
Fu Nantian stood aside, took a few breaths, looked at Yi Feng's listless look, and started joking with a smile.
"Boy, it's been so long since I last saw you, why are you so decadent? You don't look like a young man. How about I have a drink with you?"
Yi Feng didn't think much about it. Drinking wine was not bad, it just relieved his worries.
"also."
The two hit it off immediately and soon found an inn on the way.
Sitting at the wine table, Fu Nantian was full of energy to regain his place. He had been abused while playing chess before, and he had lost all face on Tiandu Island last time. This time, he must let this kid know what it means to be ginger or to be old!
Holding a big bowl in one hand, Fu Nantian invites you boldly with a smile!
"Come on, let's get drunk and rest today!"
Yi Feng was also annoyed for a long time and happily clinked the bowls against each other!
"Okay, let's get drunk and then rest!"
Wait until the sun sets.
Fu Nantian lay down under the table, waving his hands crazily and sternly refusing!
"No... I won't drink anymore. I won't drink anything anymore!"
Seeing that the old man looked like he was about to die, it was obvious that he was really desperate, so Yi Feng stopped trying to persuade him, and depressedly picked up the wine bowl and drank all the depression in one gulp!
The heat surges up and spreads throughout the body, feeling indescribably happy!
Fu Nantian was stunned by the heroic drinking action as he picked up his body and smashed his mouth, unable to say a single word.
Seeing Yi Feng drink several more bowls, he completely lost his temper.
This future apprentice is really a bit perverted. He can't play chess, he can't pretend to be cool, and he can't drink alcohol. He's really crazy!
If it weren't for his tyrannical cultivation, Fu Nantian wouldn't have the courage to stay any longer. Saint cultivation is his last trump card and his only comfort...
As long as Yi Feng knows his cultivation level in the future, all the face can be recovered, and the previous failures will not matter, and the plan to recruit disciples will definitely succeed!
After all, strength is the king of recruiting disciples, right?
Think of this.
Fu Nancai cheered up and rolled his little eyes.
Judging from his understanding of this kid and the way he was rejected when he played chess for the first time, this kid is quite arrogant.
Getting a disciple doesn't happen overnight.
If you want to get this kid in your pocket, you have to think long term.
The best thing is to take this kid back and slowly subdue him.
After thinking about this, he raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Boy, I see that you are in a depressed mood and have nothing to do. Why don't you follow me to a wonderful place and recuperate for a few days?"
Yi Feng put down the wine bowl.
I wanted to refuse, but I had nowhere to go now, so I thought about it and agreed.
After a short rest, the two set off towards the so-called wonderful place...