Chapter 15 Repression

The head of the True God Pavilion, Feng, the king of a generation of demons, was unexpectedly repelled by Hui Yin's ordinary slap and was injured and bloodshed.

Everyone knows that if it is before becoming a Buddha, I'm afraid that Hui Yin can't compete with Wang Renfeng at all.

And now, the wisdom of the newly become a Buddha has soared.

The power of the God and Buddha is indeed non-human to resist it.

But everyone is also in awe of Wang Renfeng at this moment, because everyone can also see that the reason why Wang Renfeng challenges Hui Yin is just to guess the power of gods and Buddhas and seek the method of soaring. After all, Wang Renfeng did not use magic weapons at all when he faced Hui Yin. He completely suffered Hui Yin with his own body. One palm.

After defeating Wang Renfeng, Huiyin pondered for a long time. Fu'er said to Wang Renfeng, "What do you understand?"

"Ha ha, it is no longer a power that belongs to this world, but a new power. Is this the power of God and Buddha?" Wang Renfeng only wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his back and smiled.

"Hmm." Hui Yin nodded slightly and asked again, "What do you understand?"

Wang Renfeng suddenly frowned slightly, did not open her mouth, and only stood in the air. Her eyes were full of complexity, and she was obviously meditating a lot.

However, countless practitioners in Fengdu City are eagerly looking forward to Wang Renfeng's next words.

Everyone wants to know what Wang Renfeng has and whether he can figure out a little way of the power of God and Buddha.

If Wang Renfeng can figure out the doorway of the power of gods and Buddhas, it also means that perhaps he can fly up and pass on a new method of cultivating immortals.

At this moment, there was a sudden silence in Fengdu City, and even Hui's eyes were looking forward to it. He also hoped that Wang Renfeng could understand a little opportunity to soar, so that more people could soar into immortals and get rid of the suffering of mortal world.

"Hey..."

However, after a long time, Wang Renfeng sighed, which was just with a lot of helplessness.

When everyone saw Wang Renfeng's sigh, they all changed color. It seemed that Wang Renfeng could not figure out the power of the gods and Buddhas in the end.

Sure enough, after a sigh, Wang Renfeng then said, "This power is no longer the power of this world. It is a new realm, and manpower can't figure out."

Hearing Wang Renfeng's words, Hui Yin immediately sighed and said, "Well, I can't stay more in the mortal world. Before soaring, I hope you can help suppress this ghost door."

"Ha ha, that's what it should be." Wang Renfeng just smiled.

At this moment, many practitioners in Fengdu City can't help wondering whether the ghost gate is created by heaven and earth after all. Can Wang Renfeng and Hui work together to suppress the ghost gate?

At this time, Li Xiaohe was also puzzled. How would Hui Yin and Wang Renfeng suppress the ghost gate?

But then he heard it, and Xiao Zi beside him smiled and said, "Ha ha, what's the big deal about becoming a Buddha and becoming a god? In the end, you have to beg my father. Only the twelve heavenly arrays in the world can seal the ghost gate again."

Hearing Xiaozi's words, Li Xiaohe was clear in his heart. Indeed, if it was the twelve heavenly arrays that had just besieged the capital, coupled with the power of the gods and Buddhas attracted by Hui, he might really be able to seal the ghost gate.

Then I saw that Wang Renfeng and Hui Yin had slowly flown to the bloody whirlpool.

Hui Yin still sat on the lotus platform, and his face was solemn, but Wang Renfeng stood beside Hui Yin in the air.

The two stopped until they were hundreds of feet away from the bloody whirlpool.

Wang Renfeng turned his head and said lightly to Hui, "I'll array it. You fill the array with Buddha's power."

"It's so good." Hui Yin only responded softly.

Then I heard a thunder burst out, and then I saw thunder like rain in the center of the rolling golden vortex.

Hui saw this and immediately sacrificed the lotus platform and retreated to the side of the bloody whirlpool.

At this time, only Wang Renfeng stood in the air on the sinking blood-colored whirlpool.

And the thunder pouring down like a curtain of rain instantly drowned Wang Renfeng in it.

Seeing this, countless practitioners in the capital took a deep breath.

However, everyone saw that Wang Renfeng's figure was already coated with a layer of golden light, and then the golden light figure shuttled in this large pouring thunder and lightning. His speed was actually faster than thunder and lightning, leaving only a shadow in one flash, and then the remnants of Taoism appeared.

In a blink of an eye, twelve golden shadows were left in the large thunder light, and at this time, Wang Renfeng stopped in the middle of the twelve shadows.

"True God's thunder formula!"

Some practitioners who recognized this method suddenly lost their mind and exclaimed. What Wang Renfeng used was the supreme power of the True God Pavilion, and the true god thundered.

The roared continuously, and the electric and fire snake only "spracked" around. That day, the mighty anger only sank on the blood-colored whirlpool.

Until this time, the bloody whirlpool seemed to finally smell the noise and knew that someone had provoked the door again.

Suddenly, the red light of the bloody whirlpool rose majestically and collided with the large area of thunder and lightning that had been washed down.

"hong······long······"

The fierce impact shocked all over the world.

The airflow generated by the impact also surged like a wave, sweeping away in the air, and the sound of a circle of gorgeous waves was shocking, and the roar and trembling made the whole capital tremble.

However, in this noisy roar, Wang Renfeng's voice clearly spread all over the world.

"Master Hui Yin, let's take action."

Wang Renfeng looked calm, and Hui Yin, who sat on the Buddha lotus and stopped outside the large thunder, immediately let go of the Buddha's light.

Then Hui pulled forward with one palm, and a Buddha light in his palm suddenly entered the water and continued to flow into the large thunder light. This gurgling golden light must be the divine power of Huiyin.

After the endless golden light magic power entered the thunder, it was divided into twelve paths, all of which were poured into the twelve shadows left by Wang Renfeng just now.

And the twelve shadows have been poured with this endless divine power and soon became golden.

Until this time, Wang Renfeng moved again, and his palms only danced in front of his chest. The mysterious seals fell into the body of the twelve golden shadows, but they kept roaring.

In the end, only Wang Renfeng shouted loudly.

"Twelve days, the sky is locked."

This loud shout was huge, as if the oldest spell appeared, and every monk in the city felt an older breath in his heart.

"buzz••••••"

A tremor suddenly roared from the twelve golden shadows, and then saw that the twelve golden shadows had turned into twelve towering golden pillars, directly inserted into the golden curtain above.

Then these twelve towering golden pillars began to turn around the king and phoenix in the center.

This is the twelve heavenly array, which is the same as the twelve black pillars of light that previously besieged the capital, but because at this time, this array is made of the divine power of wisdom, so it has become twelve golden pillars at this moment.

However, it is precisely because at this moment that this array is opened by the injection of divine power, and the power that opens with the sinking power is greater than the twelve ink-black light pillars that surrounded the capital before.

The twelve golden pillars rotated, and the surrounding space also clicked, as if they were going to break apart.

And after the appearance of these twelve golden pillars, the thunder and lightning on the submerged side actually dissipated.

Without the suppression of the large thunderstorm, the magnificent bloodlight released by the blood-colored whirlpool below is about to rise to the sky.

However, before the large area of blood rushes up, the twelve golden pillars have been pressed down.