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Chapter 662 Almost

 Seeing that the two sides began to confront each other, Feng Wuchen was already ready to fight.

crucial moment.

Suddenly, several sword sounds came from the horizon.

"laugh!"

Xun Sheng turned around and saw several sword lights coming from the sky, getting closer and closer.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Futianhua and the master of the fourth courtyard of Shenjian Sect arrived.

"It seems I waited just in time!"

After meeting a few people, Kong Ming's expression darkened a little: "Amitabha! Is the Divine Sword Sect also going to get through this muddy water?" .??.

Fu Tianhua said calmly: "My Divine Sword Sect has a close relationship with Master Feng's nephew. I can't just watch him be bullied! I'm sorry, Master Kongming!"

Kong Ming blinked his cloudy eyes, looked at the people in front of him, and sighed: "That's all... Since you are determined to block this destiny, don't blame the poor monk for using any means!"

After hearing this, everyone frowned and stared at the old monk without blinking.

But I saw Kong Ming clasping his hands together.

"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum!"

As soon as the six-character mantra came out, Kong Ming's body gradually became illusory. He took one step and seemed to disappear in place.

"Shenjingtong!"

Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed, and he drew his sword without saying a word.

"Leave it to me!"

That sword directly split the space, and the direction of the sword energy was not where the old monk's body was, but in the large formation of Yuan Shang Palace.

"Boom!"

Between the lightning and flint, one could see the edge of the formation at Yuan Shang Palace. As the sword energy suddenly erupted, the old monk appeared out of nowhere.

Under that sword, there was already a terrifying blood mark on his back.

"Ahem..." He just coughed a few times and said softly: "It's still almost..."

"Abbott!"

Seeing the old monk's hand, the remaining monks in Daleiyin Temple suddenly became red-eyed.

"Dare to hurt the abbot! All brothers and sisters, come together and take down this devil!"

"Take down the devil

head!"

"..."

Once the people from Daleiyin Temple take action, the people from Hanshan Temple will not stand idly by.

"Break the Yuanshang Palace and take back the Buddha!"

After all, this place belongs to the realm of the Demon-Suppressing Abyss. Although the innate demonic energy is not as strong as that of the Seventy-Two Mountains, the righteous monks will be suppressed by it to some extent.

Because of this, Feng Wuchen's sword just now was able to hurt the immortal monk at the peak of transcending tribulation!

However, the strange thing is that the three Tribulation Stage practitioners in Hanshan Temple and more than half of the Buddhist cultivators in the temple are not affected by this demonic energy at all, and instead feel like a fish in water.

"Hmph! Can a group of evil demons and heretics be called Buddhism?"

"Haha...Buddha has no form. As long as we have Buddha in our hearts, who dares to deny our identity?" Monk Scar roared angrily, suddenly transformed into a hundred-foot demon body, and frantically attacked the formation of Yuanshang Palace!

Seeing this, Fu Tianhua raised his lips slightly and murmured: "The Buddha's body and demonic appearance are interesting! I'm here to fight you!"

With a thought in his mind, Feng Wuchen activated his incarnation Dao Yuan, using one Qi to transform the three pure beings. The two avatars held the Xuan Xiao and Yun Xiao swords respectively, and charged at the fat monk!

And his true form summoned the dangerous geese in the dragon abyss and the Nine Nether Sword Demon inhabiting the sword box, and together they entangled the immortal monk Kong Ming with unfathomable strength!

Behind him, Feng Qianmo, Feng Ning... and others also joined the battle!

The three-party melee...has officially begun!

Just outside Yuanshang Palace, everyone was fighting in full swing. Deep in Yuanshang Palace, a monk in white clothes held a Bodhi and walked step by step in a certain direction.

When he reached a certain stone wall, he suddenly stamped his feet, a ray of light flashed in his compassionate eyes, and then he suddenly opened his lips and uttered a few words: "Brother! How long are you going to hide from me? Tenth

The second discussion begins..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his awe-inspiring Buddha energy surging crazily, and golden light everywhere shot up into the sky, turning into a

The giant golden Buddha soars into the sky.

This scene frightened everyone who was fighting fiercely outside.

"How could it be! The formation has not been broken yet, when did he get in!"

Feng Wuchen's eyes narrowed, and after looking around, he realized that Prajna had long since disappeared from the Great Leiyin Temple camp.

Thoughts were racing in his mind, and soon he looked at the immortal monk Kong Ming with a sudden look on his face: "It turns out... the unscrupulous means that Master Kong Ming refers to... is this!" .??.

Kong Ming clasped his hands together, activated the rosary beads in his hands that were comparable to Taoist tools, and tightly wrapped around Feng Wuchen.

"As the poor monk said just now... Feng Donor is still a little behind!"

These words made everyone confused.

Didn't this old monk just want to use his magical power to forcefully rush into the formation, but was stopped by Feng Wuchen, so he almost said that sentence?

Could it be that this sentence has other profound meanings?

However, Gong Tianqiong raised his eyebrows and revealed the mystery: "I understand...Kong Ming had already expected that Wuchen could see through the divine realm. He just used this magical ability not to rush into the formation...but to replace another person.

Cover it up! At that moment, there were actually two people who used the divine power! But their movements were too synchronized, causing everyone to ignore the second person hiding in the dark! Wuchen's sword stopped him

Kong Ming... but let another person successfully assassinate Chen Cang! Huh! I thought people in Buddhism were upright, but I didn't expect that they would do such dirty tricks."

"Amitabha...if it weren't for the Feng Donor and the True Lord Tianqiong who insisted on going against heaven, the poor monk would not be willing to take such a trick!"

"Hmph! Master Kong Ming really thinks that if Prajna enters Yuan Shang Palace, everything will be worry-free? Haha... You have your own plans, why don't I have no backup plan?"

Feng Wuchen had just finished speaking.

"Boom!"

Opposite the golden Buddha, suddenly the demonic energy surged into the sky, turning into a tall demonic shadow in the air, standing opposite the golden Buddha.

"That is……"

Everyone was surprised

, and then heard the demonic figure speak slowly, it turned out that the voices of an old man and a young man overlapped together, which was particularly harsh: "Little monk! I don't want to hurt you, please retreat quickly!"

"It's Senior Wanmo!"

"Senior Wanmo actually came out of seclusion!"

"Could it be...could it be that he has already survived the ninety-ninth calamity?"

After hearing that voice, everyone in Yuanshang Palace looked happy.

If there is an additional master who has survived the ninety-ninth calamity to help, even if the two major Buddhist traditions join forces, they will not be able to take people away from Yuanshang Palace!

Looking at the demonic figure, Kong Ming's eyes became more solemn: "I didn't expect that your Yuanshang Palace would actually hide such an expert!"

But soon, his brows relaxed: "It's a pity... He is at the critical moment of overcoming the tribulation. It is not easy to separate a ray of breath. If he takes action forcefully, he will fail!"

Feng Wuchen's eyes trembled. He had never thought that this old monk's eyes would be so vicious. With just one glance, he could clearly understand the state of the ancestor of all demons!

"So what? Even if he can't take action directly, with him sitting in the middle, even if Prajna possesses divine power, he can't even think of breaking through the last layer of blockade and seeing Ye Xiao!"

The old monk smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, in front of the stone wall, blocked by the overwhelming demonic energy, Prajna simply sat on the ground and said calmly: "Brother! In the past hundred thousand years, you have changed..."

After hearing these words, within the formation of the stone wall, Ye Xiao, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Just listen to Prajna's voice continue to come: "One hundred thousand years ago, even though you knew that your Dharma was not as good as mine, you never escaped! Because you firmly believed that you were not wrong... but you dare not even see me in this life

I, could it be that now that you don’t even dare to admit your own truth?”

"I……"
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