C800 He Didn't Want to Go
C800 He Didn't Want to Go
Wuxin looked at him and smiled. "This kid's demonic nature has not completely disappeared. Obtaining the Sacred Fire Order will only harm him! Alright, take a break and focus on cultivating Buddha. Master is going to fall into the Avīci Infernal Realm and go far away! "
"Master!" Rest silently closed his eyes. In fact, his heart was in great pain.
The cracks on Wuxin's body grew bigger and bigger, like an exquisite porcelain piece that was breaking into pieces. Then, it turned into a golden light and sprinkled down.
Rich spiritual energy spread out and sprinkled on the ground below. Before long, this place would become a place where spiritual treasures of heaven and earth were born.
In the void, there were only two empty wine glasses in front of Ye Feng, and the tea was slightly cool.
"Young master, what do you plan to do?" After pondering for a moment, he asked.
Yixiu's pitch-black eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and a violent demonic aura emanated from his body. However, it was soon controlled by him.
"I don't know whether I can return to Buddhism or fall into the demonic path. The Purple Sun Sacred Fire Token in Fellow Taoist Ye's hand had the ability to open a dimension and create spatial passages. I hope fellow Daoist can take good care of it. "
After saying this, he took a break and wanted to leave.
"Wait, I have a cultivation technique here that can help you get rid of your demonic nature!"
After that, Ye Feng actually passed down the Prajna Heart Technique to him. This was a Buddhist secret technique, and even Yixiu, who was a Buddhist, couldn't help but sigh.
After he left, Ye Feng carefully examined the Purple Sun Sacred Fire Order. He didn't expect that this small token would have the power to break open the realm.
With a flash of light in his hand, he placed the token into his Sumeru Ring. With a long roar, a golden dragon shot up into the sky from below.
According to this place, close to ten thousand miles away, in a deep mountain stream, there was a faint layer of protective barrier covering this mountain stream.
In the air above the small pond, several experts were sitting cross-legged in the air, silently waiting for something.
"This Fellow Taoist Ye hasn't returned for such a long time. Could it be that something has happened?"
Feng Qingyu shook his head and said, "Ye Feng is very powerful. He is not weaker than you and me. Besides, it is impossible to capture him without three Saints."
"That's right. When you fought with this old man, you could clearly feel a powerful force in Fellow Taoist Ye's body. This force is far beyond the Saint level!" Su Yun also said.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Beyond the Saint level, what kind of existence would that be?
Just as everyone was guessing, a powerful aura quietly descended from the sky above the pond.
The enemy is here?
Feng Qingyu's heart skipped a beat. He immediately withdrew the light shield, and a few men shot out and surrounded the man.
"Ye Feng!"
"Fellow Taoist Ye is back!!"
When they saw Ye Feng, they were naturally shocked.
"Let's go! Now that the war has broken out, we can take advantage of the chaos to attack the Purple Sun Sect and search for the Heavenly River Silver Sand!" He said indifferently.
The rest of them naturally had no objections. Immediately, they shot towards the Purple Sun Sect.
However, not long after they left, a white-robed man with a dragon horn on his head suddenly descended.
"The aura of the God Chopping Sword is getting thicker and thicker!" This person laughed lightly and turned into a streak of white light as he fled.
There were eight hundred people who were chasing after the God Chopping Sword in this manner, even if there were not a thousand of them. Moreover, they were all extremely powerful existences.