Although they are all the same four top demon sects, they are also divided into three, six or nine levels.
The Shengjin Sect itself is the top of the second-rate demon sect in terms of strength. When allocating resources, because of its great contribution in helping Uncle He seize the position of Holy Lord, it received 40% of the resources.
However, Yin Yang Sect, Chao Buddhism and Five Poison Sect can only get 20%.
In other words, the support resources of the Shengjin Sect are twice that of theirs!
You may not be able to see the gap now, but in the future, the gap between the Holy Gold Sect and the other three demon sects will become wider and wider.
As for the people under Fan Jie, they were the forces left behind by the Miao Wu sect after all. Their skinny camels were bigger than horses, so they could quarrel with Situ Jinzhen.
As for the two of them, they should stay where they can to cool off.
Seeing the two people spitting and spitting, Uncle He acted as peacemaker with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, I just asked a few words casually, you two took it seriously, the wedding will start soon, this is a great day, bickering
But that’s not possible.”
At this time, in the prison where Lin Xiaofeng was being held, Lin Xiaofeng was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his hands clasped together.
Jue Chen sat opposite him: "Donor Lin, are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yes." Lin Xiaofeng nodded, determined: "If you don't break it, you can't establish it. Please help me, little master Juechen."
Jue Chen also felt a headache.
The two were imprisoned here. Lin Xiaofeng didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he asked himself to recite scriptures, causing his three souls and seven souls to leave the body.
Jue Chen can do this kind of thing.
"But, I can let your three souls and seven souls escape, but I can't let your three souls and seven souls come back." Juechen said, "If your three souls and seven souls enter the underworld, you will be dead."
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Lin Xiaofeng looked calm: "I have to give it a try. If I want to develop an innate demonic body, it is impossible just to wait like this. I have to experience life and death."
"Since I am experiencing life and death, letting my three souls and seven souls leave my body can be regarded as experiencing life and death in disguise." Lin Xiaofeng's eyes were firm: "Little Master Juechen, hurry up."
Jue Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Let's make an agreement first. If you die because of this, don't turn into an evil ghost and come to seek revenge from me."
A smile appeared on Lin Xiaofeng's face: "I didn't expect the young master to be afraid of ghosts."
"Amitabha." Juechen took a deep breath, and finally showed a solemn expression on his face: "If in the future, sentient beings, while dreaming or sleeping, see ghosts and gods, and even various forms, either sad or crying,
Some may be sad or sighing, some may be frightened or frightened. These are all for one life, ten lives, a hundred lives, or a thousand lives.”
Thinking of this, Monk Juechen suddenly opened his eyes and slapped Lin Xiaofeng on the forehead.
Suddenly, in the dark room, Lin Xiaofeng's three souls and seven souls were shot out of his body.
Lin Xiaofeng floated in the air in the dark room.
He looked at his body, surrounded by the smell of death.
It seemed that he would die at any time and be dragged into eternal hell.
Jue Chen looked at Lin Xiaofeng's three souls and seven souls, and became nervous for him.
At this moment, suddenly, a suction force came from Lin Xiaofeng's body, and his three souls and seven souls were instantly sucked into it.
…
A huge stage has been built on the edge of the beach.
This was specially requested by He Jinfeng, not just for marriage.
But he wanted the people present to see clearly how he beat Lin Xiaofeng to death.
At this time, He Jinfeng was wearing red clothes, and people on the side came slowly from a distance with Xiang Zhu. There were people arranged by the Holy Cult around him, and they began to scatter roses.
Xiang Zhu was wearing a red wedding dress, but his hands were behind his back.
In other words, her hands were cuffed.
She wanted to escape, but there was no chance.
It was just dusk at this time.
It's a good day to get married.
You know, ancient people believed that the most auspicious time to get married was actually at dusk, which is also the origin of the word "marriage" in marriage.
Unexpectedly, He Jinfeng had no intention of paying homage to Xiang Zhu immediately. Instead, he left Xiang Zhu behind and ran up to the high platform with the microphone in hand.
All the guests below suddenly looked puzzled.
What the hell is this guy doing?
He Jinfeng said with a smile on his face: "I believe all the guests here know that my fiancée, He Jinfeng, had a lover before Xiang Zhu, right?"
There was a bit of commotion down there. Who would mention their fiancée’s ex-boyfriend when they get married?
"Yes, he is the previous young master of our holy religion." He Jinfeng touched his nose: "But, it is a pity that he made me cripple his cultivation."
"Today, Xiang Zhu and I are getting married. On this happy day, I am willing to compete fairly with him again. As long as he can beat me, I will let him do whatever he wants." He Jinfeng said with a smile: "Of course, if he loses
If you do, you will have to be beaten to death by me."
"good!"
How can people in the Demonic Cult be unhappy with such excitement at this moment?
Everyone clapped and looked forward to it.
Uncle He frowned slightly: "What is this kid doing?"
Although Uncle He knew that Lin Xiaofeng had been arrested before, he never expected that He Jinfeng would do something like this.
Situ Jinzhen smiled and said: "Killing Lin Xiaofeng in front of so many people should make the young lady give up completely."
After hearing this explanation, Uncle He nodded slowly, and then looked at his grandson expectantly.
Although this kid is a little indulgent, his strength is indeed superior to everyone in the younger generation, and he does have the capital to be arrogant.
He Jinfeng said to his men below: "Go and bring Lin Xiaofeng to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden boom, and the sky turned dark. The originally beautiful dusk in the sky was completely covered by black thunderclouds, and not a trace of sunlight could be seen.
Boom!
Thunder and lightning crackled in the thundercloud.
Within the iron bars, Lin Xiaofeng kept struggling.
The innate demonic body is finally almost successful.
But there was endless pain in his body, which made Lin Xiaofeng even have the urge to commit suicide.
"ah!"
Lin Xiaofeng opened his hands and yelled crazily.
The dark thunderclouds in the sky crackled with countless lightning bolts.
And among the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld.
Countless evil ghosts started to cry and howl, making the entire underworld filled with resentment.
The ten hell kings all had different headaches. They were beaten, kicked, whipped, yelled and cursed by the ghosts. These fierce ghosts showed no sign of stopping their crying. Instead, they cried more and more fiercely, as if they had been frightened by something.
King Yama was sitting in a gloomy hall and shouted angrily: "Call Cui Fujun over! What is going on?"
"No need to trouble Master Cui." Suddenly, a monk with golden light all over his body walked into the hall.
King Yama saw this and stood up in a hurry: "I didn't expect that the cries of these evil ghosts would alarm Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Damn it! I dare to ask Bodhisattva, why on earth can it make the evil ghosts and ghosts in this eighteenth level of hell cry and howl?"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva showed a sad face and said: "There is someone in the world of the world who has mastered the unrivaled supernatural power, which caused the vision of ghosts and gods that shocked the world and wept. I hope this person is good and not evil, otherwise, there will be another catastrophe in the world of Amitabha.