Chapter 47 Reappearance of the Undead
Ye Feng is now in the body, and the curse of the undead has emerged from the body. With some of Ye Feng's heavenly power, it has formed an evil reli. In case this evil reli is in the future, for the world, Ye Feng will lose all his merits.
Changmei Laodao and Master Wuxuan are the ultimate masters of Buddhism and Taoism, which makes the venerable of the dead extremely afraid, and Ye Feng is even closer to the phantom of the venerable undead. Ye Feng looked at the venerable and seemed to want to destroy him.
The long-browed old man snorted coldly, "The venerable of the dead, the opinion of the well frog, I don't know the depth of heaven and earth."
At this moment, the long-browed old man was the first to do it. The universe was sprinkled with needles, and the world was brilliant.
The white-bearded old road was accompanied by the green smoke of the fairy sword, and suddenly came out of its sheath and went straight to the sky.
The fairy sword and green smoke sword stationed high in the sky sprinkled thousands of green light, dyeing the dark clouds in the sky into a piece of green.
The wind and clouds are surging, and the color of heaven and earth changes.
A golden lightning flashed in the air and hit the white-bearded Taoist's green smoke sword impartially. The fairy sword was full of green light and turned into a vast sky-green light pillar. With the power of heaven and earth, it roared out of the churning dark clouds and attacked wildly.
The eyes of the undead have always been higher than the top, but seeing the white beard old Tao, this is second only to the Changmei old Tao, Master Wu Xuan, and the supreme divine power in Ye Feng's Kunlun Taoism, and it does not change color.
Being hit by this sword, even if it is the body of the immortal Buddha and the body of King Kong, I'm afraid that the body will be destroyed and the spirit will be destroyed.
In the mouth of the undead, he muttered and sacrificed the demon fan in his hand.
The fan that rose to the sky suddenly showed a wave of blood out of thin air. For a moment, there was an extremely strong smell of blood floating in the sky.
The blood and red waves, as if in substance, are magnificent and surging, rolling up heavy waves.
In the sky, from top to bottom, like a waterfall that rolls down the sky, emitting thousands of blood rays, facing the green beam of light.
The green light and blood waves have not yet struck, and the sound of two flavors chewing wax rushes between heaven and earth, deafening.
The wind roars and thunders, and the ghosts are crying and the wolves are crying, all over the sky above the sky peak.
The green beam of light, the red waterfall, no regrets, no regrets, no fear rush to the other party, like a sworn enemy for thousands of generations. See you in this life, vow to distinguish between high and low, and fight for life and death.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the green light is more intense, and the blood waterfalls are more and more urgent, but they all stop in the sky at the same time.
Ten thousand points of green and bright finally melted into the blood wave. At this moment, it burst out, and the blood wave surged and spread all over the sky.
The green pillar of light took advantage of the situation and fell straight down, touching the eyes, and the thunder came to the undead.
The Venerable of the Dead was eager to make a decision. The demon fan fell, and then it came first. It turned into a blood-red round shield and met the unparalleled green beam of light again.
The sky becomes clear.
The heart of the undead is extremely horrific. Only then did he know that the Taoism of the Kunlun School is unfathomable, far from other sects, which are comparable to those mediocre.
Baixu Laodao also sighed that the venerable undead is worthy of being the fierce and famous demon in the ghost realm. He is rampant, and the demon method is horrible. He can actually block the Kunlun dragon-killing skill of his green smoke sword.
"The Kunlun school is exquisite, and the undead admires him, but I still have to go first." At this moment, the venerable undead retreated in a hurry and wanted to escape from the peak of heaven.
"The evil outsider, everyone can be killed, Amitabha!" Master Wuxuan clenched the gray-brown Buddha beads and looked directly at the undead.
The undead man stood proudly, looking at the sky, his eyes were like a knife and a sword, so reverent and so unruly.
"Demon, die!"
Wu Xuan threw his magic treasure Buddha beads into the air. In an instant, the Buddha's light was ten thousand ways, and the strong golden light was extremely dazzling, and the undead could not help closing his eyes slightly.
The magic weapon of Huayan Temple is left by the once dead holy monk, and they all have extremely powerful Buddha power.
The Buddha beads in Master Wuxuan's hand are also used to subdue demons. The eighteen beads are all relics left by the death of the monk of Huayan Temple. Although they are not as shocking as the relics condensed by Ye Feng, they also contain boundless Buddha power.
"The Buddha's light is directed, the evil spirits are evil, and there is no place to escape!"
The venerable undead was covered by the Buddha's light, making a sad wolf howl, and his face was hurriedly distorted.
Although the Buddha's light is prosperous, it still can't cover the venerable undead. The blood red pupils, the two blood lights emitted, and even under the reflection of the golden Buddha's light, the blood pupils add a strange color of demons. This cruel color is fing.
The light of the Taoist Buddha suddenly appeared. All the disciples of each sect attacked the undead, and the sky was full of golden palm shadows and sword fingers, like a rain of shields and arrows, like a spear halberd, attacking the undead.
The undead man looked up at the sky and saw that at this moment, infinite Buddha's power appeared on Ye Feng. A yellow Buddha looked at the sky and the world.
"The Undead, the Buddha's relics you rely on are the power in my body after all. Even if you escape to the edge of the sky, you will still be bound by me!" Ye Feng's voice sounded from the sky.
The undead man put his palms together in front of his chest and sacrificed the secret of the curse.
"With my blood, dedicated to the undead, with my soul, serve left and right, curse for thousands of years, impose my body, have no regrets, curse the wild waves!"
Such a fierce spell, all the strong people who come to the Tianfeng, even Master Wuxuan and Changmei Laodao, are the first to hear about it, and they can't help but change their colors.
At the feet of the venerable undead, the bright red curse power surged out. In an instant, it almost became a vast ocean. The blood-red power kept churning, rolling up waves of hundreds of feet, and the waves hit the sky.
The power of the venerable of the undead is more ferocious and terrible, as if it is crazy. The original inadvertently, the will has been enveloped by the strong blood.
The Undead Venerable is no longer him. He has become a monster, a monster who has respected the world in the era of flood and famine.
The rampant meaning of killing is all over the world, sweeping the heavens and the earth.
The sea of blood surged in all directions, and it was eye-catching. The whole Jinding Temple was about to be submerged beside the violent blood waves.
Zixu and Destrous looked at each other and did not guess that the demon method of the undead was far above their imagination, and they were so strong.
The two are masters of the end of Buddhism. Although they are stunned, they are never afraid. When they are trying to cast spells, the glazed bricks and tiles of the Daxiong Hall of Jinding Temple emitted countless purple light. Where the light shines, the blood waves immediately disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, the previous terrible blood wave was completely invisible, and everything returned to An Mi.
At the moment when the purple light disappeared, a yellow light, like lightning, hit the violent venerable undead. The golden light flowed around the whole body of the venerable undead without a pause.
The face of the undead man's face gradually recovered, and his ferocious demeanor also became a little peaceful. With a convulsion of facial muscles, he restored his human form.
"Ye Feng's power really contains boundless Buddhism, which can eliminate demons and subduing demons in the invisible." The old man with a white beard praised on the side.
"The boundless Dharma?!" The venerable man of the dead muttered.
The venerable undead have existed in the ghost realm since ancient times and will never be born. It is because they are afraid of the supreme Buddha power between heaven and earth that they hide in the deepest part of the Styx Hall, the Palace of the Dead.
After entering the ghost realm, Ye Feng was cursed by the undead master before he was ready to suppress the Styx.
After practicing, Ye Feng's temperament changed greatly, and the power of counter-eating made him sometimes lose his nature. In his mind, there was only rampant killing.
This time, after Ye Feng fought with the two great demon ancestors, the curse of the dead appeared. Only the ancestor of Huayan Temple, such a strong force of Buddhism, could make Ye Feng temporarily suppress his bloodthirsty and murder.
The venerable undead floating in the sky bowed his head, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.
At this moment, the venerable of the dead turned into a blood-red sword and rushed to the sky.
"No, he wants to escape!" The old man with a white beard was shocked.
Master Wuxuan was stunned and said faintly, "Our fight has already frightened all the power of the human world. The undead will not be able to escape this time. Everyone's strength will be able to suppress it!"
The undead man rushed into the sky, and his figure had not yet stood firmly, but he saw heavy figures, like mountains and peaks, and countless forces pressed against his head.
The undead man turned into an evil reli, drew a blood-red arc in the air, and shocked all the magic weapons of many strong people in the human world.
More than a dozen strong men in the Taixu period who besieged the venerable of the undead retreated a few steps and their faces changed greatly.
And the venerable undead still looks restless.
At this moment, Ye Feng's face became a little solemn in an instant.
As an outstanding strong man in the human world, Ye Feng's power has reached the realm of transformation. The Undead came because of him and will definitely disappear because of him.
Ye Feng sacrificed the Kunwu sword, and the fairy light was shining, like a streamer all over the sky, and went to the venerable of the dead.
On the venerable undead, the power of the curse makes a powerful sound of breaking the air, and the power of the curse is as majestic as a mountain.
With a muffled sound, Ye Feng's figure couldn't help shaking slightly and stood firm for a moment.
Although Ye Feng felt that the blood in his body was surging, he only wanted to get rid of demons. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he rushed to it again.
Suddenly, outside the hall, a person said loudly, "It turned out to be Ao Yun, Bi Tong and Han Yue of the Exorcism Alliance!"
At this moment, the Kunlun faction was shocked.
The Exorcism Alliance, in just a few months, has become the most powerful strength in the cultivation world from an ordinary alliance, which is almost a miracle.
The exorcism alliance with only a few months of foundation, only with the immortal alliance, the magic alliance, and the strength is between the middle.
In recent months, the Exorcism Alliance has accepted a wide range of apprentices, which is so powerful that it is known as the largest force in the world.
The exorcism alliance is composed of witches, ancient dragons, Ye Feng, and various scattered cultivations.
Ye Feng has obviously become the leader of the Exorcism Alliance. The Taoism is extremely high, and the dragon can't see the end.
Hearing that Ye Feng was in trouble, Ao Yun and others came immediately.
The venerable of the dead is arrogant. Although he now has many ultimate masters of the right path today, and even Ye Feng, Master Wuxuan, and the Taoism of the elder eyebrows are not small, but when they see that everyone seems to regard him as something in the bag, the heart of the venerable of the undead immediately raises a fire.