But Yun Feiyang's skin had turned into coke, and there was no trace of life coming out. The only thing that could remain intact was the ancient book, which was still held firmly in Yun Feiyang's hand.
"Look, Yun Feiyang has really been completely burned to death, with no life left!" Qin Wutian gloated, staring at Yun Feiyang closely.
"Amitabha, if there is a cause, there must be an effect, and if there is an effect, there must be a cause. He was born as a god and has already been destined to be destroyed by heaven. No one can save him." Master Xu Huan raised the Buddha's name and said, with a hint of pain and suffering on his face.
The look of sadness seemed to be regretful and sad for Yun Feiyang's death.
"Look, that book has not been burned!" Qin Feng finally noticed the ancient book in Yun Feiyang's hand.
"It is definitely a top-quality magic weapon, and it is the most classic one." Xu Xian said excitedly.
"No, that's wrong, this is not an ordinary magical weapon. Didn't you see that an ancient tree appeared in this ancient book and blocked the peerless divine thunder? A person with only the sixth level of cultivation
How is it possible to use a top-quality magic weapon to withstand such a divine thunder? Master, can you use a top-quality magic weapon to withstand such a divine thunder?" Qin Feng said excitedly, with a fiery light shining in his eyes, and all the fear went out of the sky.
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"Why have I forgotten this? Is this a spiritual treasure?" Master Xu Huan said excitedly. There is no calmness and calmness in Buddhism, and there is no difference between it and ordinary ordinary people.
"Lingbao, it is the exclusive property of the supreme sect. A spiritual treasure can change one's luck. From then on, the path of cultivation is smooth, leapfrog challenges, and create a great sect. It is not like being the ancestor of that religion.
Impossible!" Qin Wutian almost shouted when he said this.
It is unavoidable that he is so excited. Every founder of the supreme religion has a transcendent status in the world of monasticism. He is respected and worshiped by thousands of people. He has countless disciples and masters. He is the real master of this world. With one order,
A river of blood is an existence that cannot be imagined in the mortal world.
When any ascetic faces such a huge confusion, he will forget everything around him and move towards this goal like a moth to a flame. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up lightly. Qin Qin is in front of him.
The three Wutian people seemed to have seen the birth of this hope.
The three of them all stepped forward in unison, walking step by step in the direction of Yun Feiyang's tribulation. They found all kinds of safe reasons to convince themselves, but the fear in their hearts became more and more serious, and their souls
The physical body felt a sense of danger almost instantly.
The three of them suddenly stopped and looked at the ancient book blankly, hesitating whether to move forward again. The three of them exchanged a look and glanced at the ancient book. Finally, they saw the true face of the ancient book. Two ancient and clumsy characters.
Tiancheng contains the profound meaning of the great road. When the three of them saw it, they were immediately ecstatic. The roots of the ancient tree next to the ancient characters filled the air with streams of earthy yellow air flowing into Yun Feiyang's body, repairing Yun Feiyang's body.
"Oh my god! What a mysterious air flow, full of vitality." Qin Wutian suddenly said this, with a look of shock on his face. The two of them were not surprised by Qin Wutian's words, because they
Human expressions are not much better.
"It's a spiritual treasure. You see, the air flowing out of the roots of the ancient tree above is a kind of holy medicine for healing. It is definitely superior to that unworldly magical medicine. No wonder this kid can't be killed even if he is struck back and forth by the divine thunder. Only the legendary spiritual medicine
Only a treasure can have such magical power." Master Xuxuan exclaimed.
"Haha, with this spiritual treasure, I can fight against the strong men of the eighth heaven. I can even advance to the eighth heaven with the help of ancient books. From now on, I will become the true supreme master in the monastic world!" Qin Wutian laughed loudly, with a trace of murderous intention in his eyes.
The murderous intent was deeply hidden in his eyes, making it impossible to tell whether it was directed at Yun Feiyang or the two people around him.
What he didn't expect was that the same murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Xu Wu and Qin Feng. The three of them strode towards Yun Feiyang with their own agenda. Yun Feiyang was like a sitting monk, lifeless, with only the ancient book uploaded.
Come to powerful vitality.
The footsteps of the three people gradually approached Yun Feiyang, but they faced greater danger. The terrifying aura lingered above their heads. It seemed like a dangerous center with Yun Feiyang as the center, which seemed to be able to swallow up all tangible things around it at any time.
When they walked about ten steps away from Yun Feiyang, the feeling of danger became even stronger. The three of them looked at each other and made a decision in their hearts at the same time. Three powerful spiritual powers poured down on Yun Feiyang like waterfalls.
On his body, the three of them wanted to use the power of their spiritual consciousness to move the ancient book over. The master of illusion had the strongest and most powerful spiritual consciousness. The two of them were the first to approach Yun Feiyang's ancient book. Suddenly, they felt a prehistoric feeling.
The power of devouring came, devouring the consciousness of Master False.
Master Xuwu is indeed worthy of being a Buddhist monk. He is very proficient in the art of sitting meditation. He walked through such a violent attack and did not make a single cry. On the contrary, his face, full of pain and sorrow, did not show any change. However, his consciousness secretly forcibly self-destructed.
Cut it into two pieces, and at the same time use the illusory power of Buddhism to cover up this scene.
Even so, the false master was still secretly hit hard. He took a few steps back and swallowed a mouthful of blood. At this moment, the consciousness of Qin Wutian and Qin Feng fell on Yun Feiyang's body, and the ancient book
Colliding together, the fierce devouring force appeared again and began to devour the power of the two people's consciousness.
The two screamed miserably. They had never practiced the art of sitting meditation, and their endurance was far lower than that of Master Xu. Master Xu's words rang out in their hearts like lightning, and they were cursing wildly. Just when they wanted to self-destruct their consciousness to escape the devouring of the ancient book,
Two extremely powerful blasts of destruction had hit their small universe dantians hard.
"Bump, bump!" Two loud noises came. The physical bodies of Qin Wutian and Qin Feng were almost broken. The Dantian of the small universe was severely damaged. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the breath was weak. Master Xu Huan looked at the two with a sinister smile.
people.
"You old bald donkey!" Qin Wutian cursed angrily, knowing that this person was going to kill him at the critical moment. The overall strength of the three of them was in the middle of the pack. They were all injured originally. Master Xuang's sneak attack on the two of them can be said to be 120%.
In terms of skill, even a person who is on a level higher than him would not dare to just take a beating without resisting, let alone two people, who almost lost their fighting ability under a fierce blow.