Han Feng could sense the powerful and evil negative energy brewing on the bone flute.
Han Feng, who had already experienced it once, certainly understood how troublesome it was to deal with this kind of thing, which is why Han Feng didn't try to seize it when an item that was obviously an artifact appeared in front of him.
It would be really tragic if you were accidentally affected by the divine corpse that was about to be resurrected.
Looking at the strange man in red who is now wrapped in iron-green divine power, isn't he affected by the power of the divine corpse?
"Oh, the Kingdom of the Underworld doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, right? This kind of behavior of sacrificing one's life for righteousness and resurrecting heretics, gods and demons is simply filled with the color of international humanitarianism~"
Han Feng spoke and twirled his fingers.
The golden Buddha power spreads with Han Feng as the center, transforming into pure lines on the black mountain.
[Buddha's Kingdom on Earth: The Oriental Glazed World and the Wish Seal]
Han Feng's "Buddha's Kingdom on Earth" is based on the "Future Chapter of Maitreya" and "The Demon-Conquering Sword of Heavenly Buddha" as the core, but it is not limited to this and has its own complete development.
Developed with the meaning of the future, we have the concept of three generations horizontally and three generations vertically.
Dongfang Jing Liuli is one of the three most powerful beings.
Golden brilliance patterns spread all over the ground, and a glass mark rose up to protect Han Feng and others.
The great wish to purify the whole life and avoid all demons and evil spirits.
Immediately, the red-clothed weirdo who was controlled by the bone flute grew wildly, and a crimson-red snake mist began to spread all over his body. There were ten lines of real mist, lingering around the red-clothed body, suddenly rioting, and rushing towards Han Feng and the others.
Fortunately, Han Feng's Oriental Glaze Barrier carries the indestructible will of Buddhism. No matter how the red snake mist attacks, it is indestructible.
"Master Ye...what's going on?"
The girl in yellow, Yu Changxin, looked at the terrifying mutated man with an expression that could not conceal her panic.
Han Feng controls the Buddha's energy with his left hand to ensure that the barrier of Oriental Glaze is not broken.
The right hand has been pointed as a sword.
"As you can see, the divine corpse hidden deep in the black mountain did not remain in the form of a coffin, but was lodged in the bone flute. This idiot suddenly appeared and touched the artifact with his body with pride.
...It has become the carrier of the twisted will of the dead gods... If this guy is not killed quickly, the divine power will gradually revive and infect a hundred miles around, and this will truly become the Jedi of the Dead Kingdom."
"The Kingdom of Death...Jedi..."
Yu Changxin chewed on this word, seeming to be thinking about what kind of land can be regarded as a Jedi.
Han Feng ignored the little girl's contemplation. Under the control of the sword technique in his hand, an ancient long sword soared from Han Feng's true energy, shining with eternal golden brilliance in the black mountain.
[Buddhist Kingdom on Earth, Heaven’s Grace and the Sword Technique of Conquering Demons are passed down to the Great Thousand]!
The Infinite Thousand Sword is like a nuclear bomb powered by Buddha nature, hitting the red-clothed weirdo wrapped in ten snake mists.
A sudden golden light exploded in the center of the black mountain range.
The mountain collapsed, and the solid black rock transformed by this twisted law actually exploded and cracked.
After a small golden mushroom cloud fell, only crumbling rubble remained in front of it.
Han Feng waved his palm gently, and the Oriental Glazed Barrier that protected everyone dispersed.
On the one hand, he has to run a very powerful offensive, and on the other hand, he has to protect others. Even Han Feng's current physical strength is a bit unbearable.
Xue Jinwei looked worriedly at the gravel and smoke in front of him, frowned and asked:
"Has that evil thing...already died at the hands of Mr. Ye?"
The laws here are special, suppressing Han Feng's perception ability, but the fog does not indicate the completion of the task. Obviously, the incident is not so easy to solve.
"Although it sounds a little depressing to say this...but...it's just the beginning..."
Following Han Feng's words, a strong wind with strong evil aura blew up from the broken mist ahead.
The fog cleared, revealing the scene inside.
When the two girls saw the scene, their expressions changed and they almost vomited.
Even the young man in blue shirt turned blue.
It's still Xue Jinwei, Dongfang Bubai, and Mei Niansheng, an old man who has seen too much of the world, doesn't react much.
Han Feng can be regarded as a person who has experienced many major events in the world. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but frown.
In the center of the gravel ahead, a large mass of minced meat is proliferating and squirming. The top of the minced meat holds an iron-blue bone flute, exuding twisted will of law.
Han Feng sensed the huge evil will in front of him and secretly thought something was wrong.
Turning back to Dongfang Bubai, Mei Niansheng looked at each other, and the three of them prepared to make gestures together to extinguish and re-seal the divine body before its will fully awakens.
But the last time the coffin sealed [Ghost General] was purely caused by Shao Junqi using the Taoist supreme thunder method to blast it back into the whirlpool of divine power... This time the situation is completely different. Is it possible that I need to dig a hole on site and bury it?
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Thoughts are going on in my heart, and the Martial God Qi is also circulating in my hands.
Just when Han Feng and the others were about to take action, dozens of red-clothed warriors leaped over from the mountains at the end of the Broken Black Mountain.
It is obvious here that these minions can come here regardless of life and death despite the situation of the war. I have to admit that the loyalty of the disciples of the Kingdom of the Underworld is quite good. Even Han Feng has to lament that they... do not know whether to live or die...
"Hey! Those in red clothes over there, stop coming here! Your boss has turned into a pile of mud."
Han Feng waved to them and said.
These guys clearly don't believe it:
"Shut up, kid! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear you to pieces..."
puff……
Before he finished speaking, the red-clothed warrior's chest had been penetrated by the weird tentacles deep in the middle of the rotten flesh that the red-clothed head had just turned into.
Without giving the red-clothed warriors time to think, tentacles protruded from the proliferating pile of minced meat and penetrated the bodies of all the red-clothed warriors, bulging and shrinking, squeezing the warriors' nutrients.
When Han Feng saw this, he knew he couldn't wait any longer and said to the four young men in blue shirts behind him:
"You four, run away! The further away you are, the better!"
After saying that, Han Feng and the three of them took action together!
The arsenal of the world is forged into a furnace dust sword that has been refined for hundreds of times"!
Sunflower Book of Great Sun Chi"!
Liancheng's Swordsmanship is Straight in the Desert"!
The power created by the three upper-level third-level warriors working together shook the world, and the entire black mountain range shook violently under this terrifying force.
The intertwined zhenqi scattered in all directions, as if it was about to turn the world upside down.
The two girls were unwilling to leave out of emotion, but they were forcibly pulled away by the young man in blue and the middle-aged swordsman. They ran all the way but could not get out of the range of Han Feng's sword energy.
Under the impact of the Thundering Sword Qi, the four of them pounced forward and fell to the ground.
Then the fierce wind shook the heaven and earth, as if a pair of gods' hands were stirring the boundless wind and clouds.
"Mr. Xue!"
Xue Jinwei and the other four heard a calm man's voice.
The four people who were knocked down by the sword wind raised their heads, and a majestic swordsman was in front of them.
His eyes stayed in the distance.
Turn your head and follow his gaze.
The man wearing a black and white feather cloak is holding a simple long sword and is standing in the middle of the world.