Run away!

Run away quickly!

Wang Jingze was shouting crazily in his heart, but his body remained motionless.

It’s not that I can’t move, it’s that I don’t dare to move!

Wang Jingze instinctively sensed that his energy was locked by Feng Chengjun.

This is an extremely mysterious feeling!

It's like a poor frog being targeted by a cruel poisonous snake.

It's okay if he doesn't move. If he dares to move rashly, he will definitely be attacked by the venomous snake's thunder and bite the frog to pieces.

Wang Jingze rolled his eyes and glanced at Yun Zhong aside with difficulty with his peripheral vision.

Now, he can only count on this "unpredictable" ally to come to his rescue.

However, what disappointed Wang Jingze was that Yun Zhong didn't seem to care about what was happening here. He could only see Yun Zhong looking up at the sky, through the hole above, looking at the water curtain covering the sky, concentrating on it.

At this time, the Qinglian Jiao Dharma Assembly is still in full swing.

Chen Xiaobao recited "Yin Yang Harmony Alchemy Cauldron" loudly, and it was almost over.

Yun Zhong's face showed a hint of joy, it's almost done!

Poor Wang Jingze, wailing in his heart: Brother Yun, stop looking up at the sky and save your poor allies!

Unfortunately, Yun Zhong did not hear his voice and was still looking up at the sky, paying attention to the development of the Qinglian Dajiao Dharma Assembly.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Chengjun had arrived in front of Wang Jingze, and the smile on his face became more and more cruel and sinister.

"Wang Jingze, thank you for the shot you fired at me, which allowed me to quickly merge my yin and yang! How should I thank you? Oh, let's do this, I will let you die more happily!"

As he said that, Feng Chengjun raised his palm and slapped Wang Jingze on the forehead.

The palm of the hand breaks through the air, and the palm wind is fierce and domineering, unparalleled in its ferocity!

kill!

Wang Jingze was so frightened that he felt like he was dead. If this palm was struck for real, his head would explode like a rotten watermelon and he would die without a place to bury him!

At the critical moment, it was too late, but it was too soon, an iron fist came from the diagonal stab, and with an indomitable momentum, it fiercely met Feng Chengjun's palm.

Wang Jingze turned around and looked over, feeling overjoyed. It was Shi Potian!

Shi Potian came to save him!

boom!

The clash of fists and palms was like thunder exploding on the ground.

The energy exploded, rolling like a dragon.

In the center, a deep pit exploded directly, and cracks around it opened like spider webs.

Wang Jingze was directly blown away by this tyrannical force and hit the rock wall not far away. He was smashed to pieces and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Shi Potian was even worse. His fist directly faced Feng Chengjun and withstood more than 90% of the power.

The power of the fake elixir level is far beyond what his small foundation-building period body cultivation can compete with.

Shi Potian's whole body was shot away, and his fisted arm was bent at a weird angle. It was obvious that his bones were broken.

boom!

Shi Potian smashed into the rock wall, creating a deep pit. He fell into it, blood spurted out, and he was seriously injured.

This means that Shi Potian's physical body is very strong. If it were an ordinary monk, he would have died from such a serious injury.

Feng Chengjun's cold gaze was full of murderous intent.

He said coldly: "Shi Potian, since you are so anxious to die, then I will give you a ride!"

As he spoke, Feng Chengjun slowly raised his breath, and the powerful and powerful real energy in his body was condensed in his palms.

His palm suddenly burst out with immeasurable light, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered crazily.

What a terrifying slap!

True essence is like mercury, condensed and thick!

This is beyond the level of a foundation-building monk, with true essence like mist, and half a foot has stepped into the realm of golden elixir!

The improvement of Taoist cultivation brings about an earth-shaking improvement in strength!

No one can stop this palm!

Everyone present will die!

The murderous look on Feng Chengjun's face was even worse. He had no intention of letting anyone here go.

Yun Zhong, Wang Jingze, Shi Potian, and the monks from Shenji Camp, including Wen Tailai, will all die!

Wen Tailai is half one of our own, but he did the job like this, shouldn't he deserve to die?

Feng Chengjun snorted coldly and suddenly took out his palm, "Go to hell!"

The palm wind turned into substance, condensed into a giant aura palm, and swept across.

The first person to bear the brunt was Wen Tailai, who was closest to Feng Chengjun.

Wen Tai never dreamed that the third master would not even let him go.

He was unprepared at the moment and was swept away by the giant palm.

Poor Wen Tailai only had time to let out a scream before he was crushed into pulp by the giant palm of spiritual energy.

Yun Zhong looked back and sighed, Chen Xiaobao was too late after all!

It seems that I can only use that trick!

Yun Zhong's eyes narrowed, and with quick movements, he took out a stick of incense from the Sumeru Ring and lit it.

Wang Jingze looked on and wanted to vomit blood. Brother Yun, is it too late to burn incense and worship Buddha at this time?

Yun Zhong ignored Wang Jingze's complaining eyes. He strode forward, passed everyone, stood at the front, and faced the giant spiritual palm!

When Feng Chengjun saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

What does Yun Zhong want to do, to die?

No, that's not right!

What is that in his hand?

Well, that's a ghost invitation!

Feng Chengjun immediately understood what Yun Zhong had planned. He became furious and shouted, "Shameless villain!"

At this moment, the change suddenly increased!

A black mist rose up, no one knew how it appeared, it seemed to appear out of thin air, mysterious and unpredictable.

In the black mist, a figure slowly appeared.

The figure's whole body was shrouded in black mist, and his face could not be seen clearly, making him appear mysterious and unusual.

This person is the mysterious businessman Gui Lao!

As soon as the ghost guy appeared, he was slightly startled.

The current situation is very embarrassing. The person who summoned him to do business, Yun Zhong, is about to be killed by the giant spiritual palm.

If Yun Zhong dies, there will be no business left.

The ghost man hesitated for a moment, then waved his sleeves and robes, but no one could see how he moved. The menacing aura palm was blown away as if by a breeze.

The whole process, without any trace of fireworks, is as smooth and natural as the breeze blowing through the willow branches.

powerful!

So strong!

The ghost in front of him was like a deep spring, calm under the water, bottomless, and might stir up a huge wave at any time, swallowing everything.

Feng Chengjun instinctively felt threatened and subconsciously took a step back.

With his current level of "fake elixir" cultivation, he still can't see clearly the depth of the ghost.

Feng Chengjun couldn't imagine how strong Gui Lao was.

The ghost guy was wearing a black robe and a bronze ghost mask. His whole body exuded a ghostly aura, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

But at this moment, everyone could clearly feel his sullen mood.

The ghost guy stared at Yun Zhong, his eyes were dark and his voice was cold, as if he came from the Nine Nether Purgatory. It was like the whisper of an innocent soul or the whisper of an evil ghost, which made people shudder.

"Younger Yun Zhong, are you using me to block the gun?"

Wang Jingze, who was on the side, saw the ghost guy appear and casually waved away Feng Chengjun's attack. He was extremely happy and thought that Yun Zhong had summoned some powerful backup!

Brother Yun is indeed enigmatic!

But now I listen carefully, something is wrong. Why is this extremely powerful master questioning Yun Zhongxingshi?

At this point, how could Wang Jingze still not understand that Yun Zhong was not familiar with this super master Gui Lao at all, so he forced him to block the gun. He was not happy, and now he wants to attack him.

It's over, it's over, one Feng Chengjun, they will be dead!

If there is another extremely powerful ghost guy, they will not be able to die again!

Wang Jingze rolled his eyes and felt dizzy. Forget about fainting...

After a while, Wang Jingze's face was filled with sadness, but he was still awake.
Chapter completed!