Only then did Qin Feng realize that he had underestimated Tang Xiaobao. It seemed that this boy was just acting. With such fighting power, killing Lei Ming was just a matter of raising his hands, so why was it so difficult?
What an insidious guy!
I have always kept a hand.
This is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
It's no wonder that he wants to show off in the competition, it's understandable.
Qin Feng's mind was spinning.
The monk below was once again shocked and dumbfounded by Tang Xiaobao.
Still so awesome!
Having just experienced a big battle, I didn't expect that the fighting power would still be so strong.
He is indeed a monster favored by military advisors, a genius among geniuses!
Qin Feng's expression was extremely ugly.
I'm so embarrassed today.
The arrogance in his bones was also aroused.
Tang Xiaobao was still taunting him: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, with this little ability, how dare you rely on me? Are you really lighting a lantern in the toilet, are you looking for death?"
"Boy, are you forcing me?"
Qin Feng's eyes were filled with fierce light.
However, Tang Xiaobao curled his lips disapprovingly: "Forcing you is nothing. Who do you think you are? Do I need to force you? What the hell!"
"Okay, you forced me to do this, don't regret it!"
Qin Feng roared angrily, and there was a small bell in his hand.
This bell is very simple and exudes strong Buddhist power.
"go!"
The small bell suddenly rose into the sky and immediately grew in size, almost covering the entire sky. It fell from the sky and covered Tang Xiaobao.
In the dark, there are countless Sanskrit sounds, the Buddha Dharma is boundless, the Buddha's light is infinite, and the world is enveloped by the Buddha's light.
A golden light hit Tang Xiaobao directly.
There is a huge pulling force pulling on Tang Xiaobao. The Sanskrit sound is actually a musical technique, and it also has the magical effect of attacking the soul.
This bell, called the Holy Buddha Bell, is an extremely powerful magic weapon that Qin Feng obtained from the ancient cave. He rarely uses it, but he once used this Holy Buddha Bell to suppress at least five immortals.
The pinnacle of the imperial realm.
Therefore, Qin Feng is extremely confident in this Holy Buddha Bell. This is his ultimate weapon.
As long as he is not an Immortal Emperor, he can suppress it.
As soon as the holy Buddha bell appeared, the monks below screamed in surprise.
"Ah, it's him, it's him!"
"Who is he?"
"Du Tutuo, he is Du Tutuo. He once did all kinds of evil and became a demon by killing people!"
"After disappearing for so many years, I thought he had fallen. Unexpectedly, he entered the Kamikaze Gambling Bureau and saw
The background of coming to this kamikaze gambling game is beyond our imagination."
"He is just an elder. How powerful is the owner of the Kamikaze Gambling Bureau?"
"It's over, Ximen Chuixue is too crazy, he will definitely die today."
"Why hasn't the military advisor shown up yet?"
"Does the Realm Lord just watch him being suppressed?"
"What are you worried about? The Realm Lord will definitely ask the military advisor to take action."
…
Qingluan's expression changed: "It's over, this is Du Tutuo!"
Situ Linglong glared at her: "Brother Ximen will definitely not be defeated!"
Shi Niu murmured: "That's what I wish. If the boss is killed, I will avenge him."
The sword demon frowned: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."
Obviously, the four of them are very worried now.
However, their worries are destined to be meaningless.
Tang Xiaobao raised his head and narrowed his eyes as he watched thousands of golden lights coming from him.
His soul is so powerful that few people in the world can match it.
How could this mere magic weapon defeat him?
There was a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Damn bald donkey!"
Cursing in his heart, his body began to flash with golden light, and then with a whoosh, he skyrocketed.
ah!
The monk below exclaimed again.
In their opinion, Tang Xiaobao was committing suicide.
Oh, no, he was taken in by the Holy Buddha Bell.
Not only do they think so, but Qin Feng also thinks so.
Tang Xiaobao was covered by the giant bell.
boom!
The giant bell smashed into the ground.
Everyone stepped back one after another.
The earth shook.
The giant bell quickly shrank, and finally it just happened to cover Tang Xiaobao.
The Sanskrit sound remains the same.
On the body of the clock, there is a brilliant light, and countless lines come to life, which means that the killing array has been activated.
The Sanskrit sound spread, and even though many monks were only affected, they could still feel the stinging pain in their souls.
They quickly used their strength to resist, or retreated further away.
But eventually there are a small number of people who, because their realm is too low, are directly shocked to the point of bleeding from all their orifices.
Someone is hurt.
Someone died.
Everyone looked at the Holy Buddha Bell with awe.
Qin Feng's face flashed with pride and satisfaction. He landed lower and stood in the air, pinching the magic formula in his hand.
He is ready to kill.
Inside the Holy Buddha Bell, everything was quiet.
After a while, Qin Feng finally stopped and snorted coldly: "Boy, now you know how powerful I am. A mere Immortal King Realm can be so rampant. How does it feel now?"
"It tastes very good."
Suddenly, Tang Xiaobao's voice came from the Holy Buddha Bell, and his voice seemed very relaxed, even with a bit of a joking smile.
ah!
The crowd exclaimed again.
A hint of relief appeared on the faces of Qingluan and others.
Fortunately, Tang Xiaobao is fine now.
Qin Feng was stunned and frowned: "It seems that you are still stubborn. Do you really think that I dare not kill you?"
"The key is, can you kill him?"
Tang Xiaobao laughed inside.
"Okay, then I will refine you alive today."
Qin Feng was furious, chanting words in his mouth, and kept holding the magic formula, while the brilliance of the holy Buddha bell below was even brighter.
The resurgence of Sanskrit sounds is like hundreds of millions of Buddhas reciting sutras together, inspiring people and sending out messages!
The monks stayed away again, and more people were injured and died.
The scene is very solemn and solemn!
Kill!
After a while.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
…
The Holy Buddha Bell began to sway, it was trembling, and those Sanskrit sounds were even louder!
roar!
A wave of sound suppressed all the Sanskrit sounds.
roar!
The Sanskrit sounds began to become chaotic, as if countless tutu were frightened.
roar!
The Sanskrit sounds became more chaotic, and screams came from it, as if some tutu had been injured and were experiencing pain.
roar!
The sound of Sanskrit disappears!
Qin Feng's mouth was bleeding, his facial features were distorted, and his body was shaking.
Everyone was shocked.
They were all frightened by this scene.
Boom!
There was another loud noise, like a giant hammer hitting Qin Feng's chest.
Qin Feng fell from a high altitude, his face was bloodless, he collapsed on the ground, and blood began to flow from his seven orifices.
boom!
The body of the Holy Buddha Bell began to show cracks.
There was a crash, and the Holy Buddha Bell turned into a pile of scrap metal.
Tang Xiaobao, covered in golden light, stretched out his arms and stood in the middle. He was so radiant that people didn't dare to look up.
"I told you, don't be arrogant, it's useless."
As soon as Tang Xiaobao finished speaking, he stepped in front of Qin Feng, looked down at him, and said mockingly: "So, have you given up now?"