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Chapter 1374 The Buddha Statue Screams

 There are only five people who can unleash such murderous intent, even if we search all over the world.
However, although I heard his voice, I didn't see him for a long time.
Surrounded by that killing intent, everyone present, including the remaining two Hengdao members, did not dare to be careless.
After all, one of their companions has been killed!
This kind of thing has not happened for many years...
"Are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, behind Zhengyang, there was a deep voice, and the murderous aura became more than a hundred times stronger in an instant, like a surging river, rushing towards him continuously.
He turned around suddenly and saw that the person who came was handsome, with long hair, and dressed in neat black clothes. Such an image was incompatible with the terrifying murderous aura!
"retreat!"
Zhengyang shouted angrily, and a ball of golden power suddenly appeared in his palm, which collided with the sword energy of the man in black.
"boom!"
Due to this huge force, Zhengyang retreated violently.
At the same time, Luo Shui quickly got rid of Bai Muyun and pulled away to Zhengyang's side.
The two of them nodded and looked at Bai Muyun, then at the masked man beside Feng Wuchen, as well as the black-clothed sword cultivator... their expressions became increasingly ugly.
"Is the Longyuan lineage... really coming back to life again?"
"The cracked ground is dead, the situation is over, retreat first!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them raised their sword fingers at the same time, activating a certain magic technique.
The next moment, the two of them disappeared into the spirit-destroying realm at the same time.

After the two left, everyone in the spirit-destroying realm breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Muyun and Mu Changgong were seen landing quickly, and they asked Feng Wuchen, "Are you okay?"
Feng Wuchen shook his head, quickly returned to the formation, and reversed the Wedding Dress Technique.
"Wow!"
With a flash of light, the formation was lifted, and all the cultivation power in Feng Wuchen's body returned to its original owner.
But after the battle just now, everyone was a little exhausted.
Feng Wuchen raised his eyes and looked somewhere, only to find that Long Tianxing and
Long Chujiu and his son have disappeared.
"Don't look, they have already run away!" Wutian said.
Feng Wuchen was stunned: "Run away? Why didn't you stop them..."
Wutian's tone became even colder: "I've said it before, I just want to keep you alive, I can't care about the rest!"
"..."
After that, he looked around and said: "This is Ye Yi's territory. If you don't want to cause trouble, it's best to leave first!"
"That's fine!"
"Walk!"
After listening to the conversation between several people, the Great Sage of Conquering Demons also looked at the crack in the sky.
"Get out of here!"
"yes!"
Then he saw a large group of people in the Soul-Destroying Realm heading towards the crack.
The moment they passed through the crack, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared, which made their eyes feel uncomfortable.
After a while, everyone opened their eyes, only to see that they were now in a void, surrounded by a burst of pink mist. The mist entered their noses, and there was a pleasant fragrance.
But at this moment, among the crowd, the Great Sage of Conquering Demons could be heard exclaiming: "Beyond the Yellow Spring...brother..."
Realizing that something was wrong, the Great Sage of Conquering Demons immediately activated his exercises, restrained his cultivation, and blocked all connections with the outside world. At the same time, he rose into the sky and observed the surroundings with his naked eyes.
After looking around, he finally saw the dying Demon-Conquering Emperor on a broken continent somewhere in the void!
"Brother!"
The Demon-Conquering Great Sage's eyes were red, and he rushed over with a single stride and picked up the Demon-Conquering Emperor.
"Brother...how are you?"
"Ahem..." The Demon-Suppressing Emperor was at the end of his forceful masturbation. He coughed slightly and got up with difficulty: "Third brother...hold your breath quickly. It is impossible to inhale this poison!"
The pupils of the Great Sage Conquering Demons kept trembling.
At this moment, he seemed like a child who was at a loss what to do. How could he still have any trace of the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven?
"I have obviously destroyed all the other side of the underworld, why is it like this...why is it...who did it!"
"It's the Heng Taoists..." The Demon-Subduing Emperor moved his lips and said with difficulty.
The Great Sage Conquering Demons was startled, and he suddenly remembered that when he destroyed the other side of the underworld, the Heng Taoists had retained the last portion of the heavenly fire. .??.
At that moment, a certain belief in his heart collapsed.
If he hadn't gone to destroy the Five Poison Clan, Emperor Fumo would not have been poisoned now!
"It's me...it's me who hurt you! Brother..."
The Great Sage of Conquering Demons gritted his teeth for a moment, then raised his head suddenly with a ferocious look in his eyes: "Brother, don't worry! I won't let you die this time... There is no solution on the other side of the underworld, I will go find medicine for you right now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon-Conquering Great Sage forcibly activated his cultivation, tore apart the space, and left the void with the Demon-Conquering Emperor in his arms.
"Follow up!"
Gu Junxian, the Master of Magic Pen Swordsman, gave a soft drink and stepped forward quickly.
The strong men who had previously chosen to submit to the Demon-Conquering Celestial Dynasty looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and followed.
Wait until the crack disappears.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, another void cracked open.
Immediately afterwards, a heat wave hit.
Only then did he see a tall woman with red hair walking out of the crack in space.
"Oh? It seems like I'm a little late?"
"Master!"
When Feng Ning saw Hanba, he immediately stepped forward.
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen raised his brows lightly and was about to speak when suddenly, the Buddhist Dharma in his body suddenly started to throb.
"boom!"
In an instant, Feng Wuchen was not the only one.
Everyone present who had achieved Buddhist enlightenment in the past had their golden Dharma signs emerge spontaneously, and burst into mournful cries!
Seeing this strange scene, Bai Muyun frowned.
"The Dharma is crying... Something happened to Lord Buddha! Go to Lingshan!"
After saying that, he cut through the space with a sword.
"Walk!"
"..."
But it took only a hundred breaths before and after, and the void had become deserted again.
After a long time, two figures suddenly appeared from the darkness.
It was Long Tianxing and Long Chujiu, father and son.
Looking at the pink mist around him, Long Tianxing thought thoughtfully: "It is said that the emperor who conquered the demons died of poisoning in the past. Could it be... that it is this strange pink mist? Your Majesty! Collect these pink mist, maybe in the future
There will come a time when it comes in handy!"
"yes!"
Then Long Chujiu took out a small white porcelain bottle and muttered something, but within a moment, the powdery mist had been completely collected by it.
After doing all this, Long Chujiu walked on thin ice again and asked: "Father...what should we do now?"
Long Tianxing was silent for a moment, and a stern look flashed in his eyes: "Now? Of course we are going to destroy the Long family!"
"..."
At the same time, at Lingshan Holy Land.
In the main hall, on the lotus platform, the lamp-burning ancient Buddha is sitting, and the faces of the Arhat Bodhisattvas around him are full of heavy expressions.
Ye Xiao and Maha both knelt in front of the lotus platform, folded their hands and chanted sutras silently without saying a word.
At this time, a monk wearing cloth robes broke into the hall and clasped his hands.
"Amitabha, please inform me that a Dharma Protector outside the temple is leading several Bodhisattvas and Arhats and wants to enter the temple!"
Hearing this, the expressions of the monks in the hall were even more puzzled.
In the Holy Land of Lingshan, there has been a Dharma Protector Vajra for a long time, and there are no vacancies for Arhats and Bodhisattvas. Where did these people come from?
"Good... finally here..." But the Ancient Buddha of Ran Deng murmured: "Invite them in! Yes..."
Chapter completed!
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