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Chapter 642 Yin Lingfeng (for subscription)

The whole city instantly settled down.

No one dared to continue the fight, and a large number of figures walked towards the distant hall.

Helplessly, the Buddha took a deep look at the four perverts, then at Qi Yun and Shanyang Gong, his eyes were cloudy and cloudy, and he didn't know what he was planning. We will meet, you and my Buddha are predestined, and sooner or later I will see a few of them in front of my Buddha!"

"act recklessly!"

The four perverts spoke indifferently.

Qi Yun also had cold eyes, looking at the helpless Buddha.

I don't know if the old monk was entrusted by others to deal with him, but no matter what, this matter cannot be left alone.

He will curse the monk in a moment.

So is another Wutian Buddha.

It must be cursed!

brush!

With a swipe of his palm, Qi Yun withdrew the flying sword.

For a person like Wutian Buddha, just smashing his head can't kill him, unless his strength is much higher than him.

So just now, even if Qi Yun pierced his head back and forth dozens of times with the crystal flying sword, it only injured him.

At this moment, the old monk's injuries healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he recovered in an instant, his face turned pale, and he gave Qi Yun a bitter look.

"Sooner or later, I will let you know my Buddha's mercy!"

He gritted his teeth and said something, shook his sleeves and left.

The old obscene monk cursed: "I will let you know that Buddhism is boundless sooner or later!"

Wutian Buddha was even more angry in his heart, but he stopped arguing with words and led a group of people to the depths.

The eyes of the old lewd monk became uncertain in an instant, and he whispered: "These two evil monks are fond of evil. This kind of ability has never been seen before. They may have existed for longer than me!"

"Yes, they have indeed been famous for a long time. They were already famous before we showed our voice, but after so many years, they can still maintain the strength of the past, it is really scary!"

Gu Yi said.

Shanyang Gong sighed in his heart, and said: "It is the art of saving people. It is said that after practicing the art of over-humanity, anyone who is converted by them will become part of their believers, providing them with a steady stream of power. They can Living here for so many years and still retaining a strong strength is related to this art of saving people."

"What? So evil?"

The old obscene monk was taken aback, his eyes changed violently, and he said: "The art of saving human beings is so profound, if it can be cultivated by the old monk, from now on, it is not necessary to pick up men whoever wants to be mended, and let me pick mends in the sky and the earth. How can such a profound Buddhist technique fall into the hands of such an evil monk, no, in order to promote the Buddhadharma, I must find a way to get this kind of saving people technique."

"Salvation of Humans..."

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes, revealing a little dignified.

There is such a strange technique.

He had read various novels in his previous life, and there were also stories about gods absorbing beliefs in them. When he really traveled through time, he saw that this world did not absorb beliefs, so he thought that there was no such thing.

Unexpectedly, there really is!

This is even more evil than those described in the novels of the previous life!

These powers of faith can keep their bodies forever, and their power will not be lost!

Really terrible.

"Who is this patriarch?"

Qi Yun asked again.

Mr. Shanyang's face became serious, and he said seriously: "Speaking of the old ancestor king, no one in the fourth floor of the prison respects or admires him. His old man has existed for a very long time. All our villains and devils are under his control. In front of them, they can only act as disciples and grandchildren,

The most important thing is that the old ancestor Wang is very powerful, he often takes care of us,

Hierarch, you don’t know, this fourth floor seems to be calm, but in fact there will be a ghostly wind every ten years, this ghostly wind blows nothing else but blows people’s souls In front of Yin Lingfeng, any of our artifacts and magical techniques are useless,

Even a high-ranking god can't stop this kind of ghostly wind!

At this time, the ancestor king would wake up from his deep sleep, go to the wind eye of the Yin Lingfeng alone, and block the wind eye with his body, so as to keep us alive.

If it hadn't been so many years, all the villains in the fourth floor would have died!

Therefore, when it comes to the ancestor king, everyone admires it. Even the most crazy giants and villains, they are respectful and respectful in front of the ancestor king, and dare not show any disrespect.

But it is a pity that the ancestor king has been sleeping all year round and rarely wakes up. His descendants have been taking care of the ancestor king city. Unexpectedly, the ancestor king woke up himself this time!

It is really a blessing for us to be able to see the ancestor king with our own eyes. After a while, the old man will definitely kowtow and bow nine times, thank you very much! "

Having said that, he sighed again and again.

"Yin Lingfeng?"

Qi Yun frowned.

The ghost king beside him also whispered: "Young master, he is right, there is indeed such a thing, this ancestor king is an existence that everyone admires in the entire fourth floor!"

Black Crow and Blood Owl also sighed again and again.

Qi Yun nodded and said: "Such a hero, I should respect him!"

They walked towards the main hall in the city.

The hall in the distance is extremely magnificent, cast with brilliant golden metal, with brilliant light, shining stars, mysterious and unpredictable.

Powerhouses from all sides are gathering here, the crowd is turbulent, and there are not many people.

These are all well-known murderers and devils. In the past, they were lawless and would kill the whole family if they disagreed with each other. But now that the ancestor king is awake, they all restrained their murderous aura and behaved like children. walk inside.

In the golden hall, seats are limited.

But even so, these people do not dislike it.

Some people didn't get a seat, but sat on the side respectfully, without any airs.

The people who were beating people to death outside one moment, were actually sitting together the next moment, smiling and peaceful, like old friends for many years, showing no killing intent at all.

Teams of people kept entering the hall.

The hall couldn't be crowded, so many people sat cross-legged outside, all very honest.

Of course, those true giants still have seats.

When these giants came over, several descendants of the ancestor king specially arranged seats and arranged them among the few hundred seats inside.

Even Qi Yun and the others were seated.

After all, there are such powerful people as the Four Demons of the Gu Clan and the old obscene monk by his side, so even the descendants of the ancestor king would not dare to underestimate him.

When he sat down, Qi Yun shot with his spiritual consciousness, and soon discovered his old friend.

King Shura and the five great talents of the God Realm are all here, each with a warm face and a smile.

In addition, the lawless two evil monks were also sitting not far from them, smiling and looking forward.

Qi Yun nodded secretly.

Sanyang Gong said it well.

This patriarch really won the hearts of the people!

After waiting for half an hour, there were finally faint footsteps coming from the back of the hall, accompanied by intermittent coughing.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked forward.

I saw an old and unusual figure with loose long hair, limping, leaning on a walking stick, walking slowly, step by step.

Beside him, two descendants followed, trying to support him, but they were gently thrown away by him.

This old man looks ordinary, almost the same as ordinary old people on the streets of the secular world, without any majesty or pretensions, his hair is still a little thin, and his old face is covered with spots.

He coughed lightly and slowly walked towards the front seat.

Qi Yun was secretly suspicious.

This is the ancestor king?

Could it be the real body that manifested in midair just now?

So old?

"Everyone, the Yin Lingfeng erupts in a month's time, and this old man can no longer protect you."

After the Patriarch King sat down, he uttered old words.

Everyone in the hall was shocked and flustered.

"Old Patriarch, why... why did you say such words?"

"But I didn't do it right and made you angry?"

"Old Ancestor King, don't be angry, I know I was wrong!"

All the devils and villains spoke in panic.

The patriarch king sighed, and said quietly: "My lifespan will be exhausted, less than ten days, I summoned you this time to arrange a way for you, if you don't leave, all of you will die in a month's time!"

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