"Support"

Yan Ruyu pushed her hard.

I had already shrunk once just now, and then I lost all the face of the demon clan.

Chu Feng's smile suddenly stopped and said in a cold voice: "The battle cannot be without a lottery."

A bad thing arose in Yan Ruyu's heart, but as a princess of the demon clan, she should not be cowardly at this time.

"The lewd monk, let go if you have a fart"

Chu Feng looked around, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, he said seriously: "You lose, sleep with me, I lose, I will sleep with you."

As soon as these words came out, countless laughter sounded from the audience.

All the Buddhists bowed their heads, as if they didn't know this Buddhist master.

Yan Ruyu's Taoist heart, which had been unconfused for a long time, suddenly broke, and her face seemed to be covered with a layer of ten meters thick ice.

"Bald donkey, you dare to blaspheme this princess!"

On the platform, Chu Feng's expression changed.

"A bold witch, how dare you be called a bald donkey in a Buddhist holy land? You don't take hundreds of millions of monks seriously, you don't take the Buddha seriously!"

Although I haven't done anything like putting on a hat for many years, Chu Feng is still quite fucking to pick it up again.

The monks in the audience didn't know what to say. It was normal for you to blaspheme others and be insulted, so why did you bring the Buddha in?

Even if you are Buddha's nephew, you can't do this!

On the platform, without waiting for Yan Ruyu to speak, Chu Feng said again: "The demon is a demon, an uncivilized thing. Others think you are a princess, but in my eyes, it is just an evil spirit."

This is like firing a map cannon, which is equivalent to slapping the entire demon clan in the face.

Under the steps, Jin Chanzi was once again messy in the wind. At this moment, he deeply felt that it was a huge mistake to invite Chu Feng up.

On the other hand, not only Yan Ruyu was so angry, but many demons who came with Yan Ruyu were so angry.

There were dozens of monsters who couldn't help but attack Chu Feng on the platform.

"Strange and arrogant"

Chu Feng used the power of his body to knock dozens of demons with good cultivation away.

Looking at the demon clan who fell to the ground and vomited blood, Chu Feng chanted the Buddha's name expressionlessly.

"Amitabha, please see, this is evil that cannot overcome justice!"

What a shame it is that evil cannot defeat justice! It’s obviously not as powerful as your magic power!

People from all genres are speechless.

In the crowd, Yan Ruyu looked like ice, and a powerful murderous aura was condensed all over his body.

People from all walks of life retreated one after another.

At this time, the wisest choice is to not help each other.

"You think that if you have a higher cultivation level than me, you can be in front of me. Are you arrogant?"

Yan Ruyu directly sacrificed a green lotus.

As if awakening from chaos, the vast power was turbulent, and Chu Feng flew out of the platform at once.

"The Demon Emperor's weapon?"

Someone exclaimed!

The Demon Emperor is one of the strong men in Tiandao City. His weapons, not to mention putting them here, are invincible even on all the ancient roads.

Everyone looked at Chu Feng who was knocked off the stage with gloating eyes.

Behind the platform, Chu Feng, who was worried that he would die too much and would be suspected, felt a bright heart. He roared and flew into the sky, turning into a big sun.

A monk exclaimed.

"It is rumored that Shivatian has practiced the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, and it turns out that it is true."

The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra is the highest method of Buddhism, and even the disciples have not learned it all.

This Shivatian actually learned it.

He is worthy of being the nephew of Buddha, and his treatment is different.

People from all genres feel in their hearts.

At this time, in the sky, or outside the stars.

Every level of the ancient road is actually composed of a planet.

A huge Buddha statue that is tens of millions of feet wide faces facing the planet, and an extremely huge right hand approaches the planet.

In a corner, the black cat exclaimed: "Can the palm technique descending from the sky be the Tathagata's magic palm?"

After saying that, he slapped himself.

"It should be three hundred nursery rhymes!"

Among the crowd, Yan Ruyu, who was not willing to be outdone, faced the challenge.

When the two collided, an infinite thunder tribulation erupted, almost destroying the planet. Among the boundless thunder lightning, there were real dragons coiling, immortal phoenixes flying, and vermilion birds carrying a surmountable firelight across the sky...

The huge Buddha statue turned into by Chu Feng was wrapped in densely packed with divine chains of order, like a super large dumpling.

Yan Ruyu was not much better, her body was covered in blood, and her magic power was almost dry.

Qinglian, who was controlled by her before, had lost control, and Feng attacked Chu Feng crazyly.

With a shocking sound, the statue of the god appeared in a terrifying manner, and Chu Feng let out a roar.

(Chu Feng's soul has been withdrawn, and the sound is the disguise of the system)

"No"

Yan Ruyu shouted.

Everyone fights!

If you really kill the Buddha's nephew, the matter will be very big.

Things are often the more the parties involved don’t want to, the more they will happen.

The next moment, the Qinglian weapon hit seven terrifying holes on the statue of the god, and the vast power was leaked wildly.

"ah"

With a hysterical roar of pain, the statue burst.

Shivatian's body dissipates into the universe.

Being impacted by the aftermath of the explosion, Yan Ruyu's entire body flew backwards billions of miles.

I don’t know how long it took, deep in the universe, a white-haired woman was scattered above, her hair was snow-white, her body had long lost its luster, dim and yellow, her bones were transdermal and marked with traces, very weak, and she was in waning years. She had no vitality or fluctuations, as if she had died ten thousand years ago.

Suddenly, a cry of sadness came to my ears.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the second level of the ancient Buddhist road, the remnant temple.

Thousands of monks recited the mantra of rebirth with sad faces.

"I killed Buddha's nephew"

Yan Ruyu murmured to herself.

...

In the temple of Furong, Bian Bush looked at the thousands of monks chanting with a confused look on his face.

The Buddha's nephew was beaten to death, and the matter was in a big way.

"Bang"

A palm slapped the shoulder of Bian Wuhu.

This scared the man to his body tremble.

"The border is not disappointed"

A familiar voice rang out.

Bian Bufu turned his head and looked at it, stunned for a moment, and said, "Master Chu."

Chu Feng casually glanced at the monks who were chanting the scriptures and praised: "You took the lead in killing the Buddha's nephew, you really have a kind of talent!"

Bian Bufu showed a crying expression.

"Master, you can't wrongly accuse me. Everyone came together, it was Yan Ruyu who took action."

Chu Feng smiled and reached out and made a move in one direction.

Swish, a black shadow came.

"Tao Master"
To be continued...