The rich spiritual power in the Jinchuan Spiritual Forbidden City obviously comes from the heart of God, which is constantly spewing out spiritual power.
Hu Jing frowned slightly, turned around and walked out. There were various semi-artifacts everywhere, but Hu Jing had no intention of taking them away.
At this moment, a huge basalt stone turtle emerged from the ground out of thin air. This was not a living creature, but a magic puppet formed by the forbidden power of the god. It was obviously trying to prevent Hu Jing from taking the god away.
heart.
However, Hu Jing waved his hand gently and with a flash of sword light, the basalt stone turtle turned into a pile of rubble.
Hu Jing sighed. This time she came to get the divine treasure, but she didn't get the experience she wanted. It was a bit too simple. The challenges along the way turned out to be just some magic puppets.
After walking out of Shenzang, there were two large formations densely packed outside, and Duotou moved towards Hu Jing to suppress them.
Hu Jing took a quick look and saw that the Qianfeng Sect was lingering again. In the past three years, Hu Jing had received a lot of "treatment" from the Qianfeng Sect. Every time, Hu Jing showed mercy.
However, it is obvious that showing mercy and good intentions are regarded as weakness.
"If you are in a bad mood, it will disappear immediately from my eyes."
Hu Jing said.
Hahaha……
A burst of laughter rang out from the sky and the earth, and everyone in Wenfeng was amused. "Girl, if you are in a bad mood, come and be our peak master's young lady. I guarantee that you will be in a happy mood."
“Not bad, not bad!”
Amidst a burst of obscene words, the two large formations pushed closer to Hu Jing. The large formations rotated, and with a bang, two heaven-sealing and ground-sealing spiritual powers blocked all Hu Jing's escape routes.
At this time, Buntangji stood up and said, "If you want to avoid torture, just be obedient, but I prefer women who can struggle, haha."
There was something strange in Wentangji's eyes. His words were deliberately irritating Hu Jing, and the two formations suppressed him. Hu Jing's expression was unusually calm. An angry enemy is far easier to deal with than a calm enemy, even if he is furious.
The power is even better.
Hu Jing only frowned slightly, without a trace of anger on her face, and then sighed. "The last chance, I only count to three."
"Would you like us to help you count?"
The cultivators in Wenfeng have a common way of dealing with their enemies. Provoking their opponents first is the most common method. This also causes Wenfeng's atmosphere to be somewhat vulgar and ruffian.
"three."
Hu Jing directly counted to three. She held the green lotus with her bare hands, and a green lotus rose from Hu Jing's slender hands. In an instant, it turned into a green lotus sword and chopped it down with one sword!
Boom!
The Thirty-Six Gang Sky Searching Formation is broken!
The second sword, swing.
boom……
Seventy-Two Fiends Seize the Earth Formation, destroyed!
More than a hundred Wenfeng monks were staggering around. No more curse words could be uttered from their mouths.
Buntangji's eyes widened. What kind of strength? What kind of strength is this!
Two swords destroyed the two formations at Wenfeng Zhenfeng!
fear!
but……
"Interesting. Interesting! Haha, you are indeed the woman I have been chasing for three years. Your strength is worth this time."
Wentangji suddenly let out a loud laugh, "You trash, get back and watch me take action."
Hu Jing stretched out her fingers and gently rubbed the center of her forehead. The sword fell back into her hand, flashed lightly, and then disappeared.
Wentangji's eyes moved, and he rushed out without any warning. His fate exploded, and tens of thousands of it formed a mountain peak directly in front of him.
Wen Feng!
The master of Wenfeng Peak takes Wenfeng as his holy image.
Xu Lejia, who was hiding in the shadows, closed his eyes and did not dare to look at the Wenfeng icon. Any prying eyes on the Wenfeng icon would be sensed by Wentang Temple. This is Wenfeng's special power, destiny.
The price is at least 70,000 yuan.
With a roar, the statue of Wenfeng slammed down towards Hu Jing. Anyone who looked at the icon would be locked in position. It was impossible to dodge and could only collide.
Hu Jing watched the holy statue fall indifferently. Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and with a buzzing sound, the green lotus burst out, and thousands of sword lights appeared!
In the Great Thousand Realm, Hu Jing has also been promoted, she wants to become stronger!
"icon?"
Wentangji laughed and said, "It's useless. My destiny is 73,000. You are too young to compete with me for the holy statue. Obediently hand over the sacred treasure. Maybe I can consider letting you go."
Hu Jing smiled lightly and said, "Are you guilty?"
If he didn't have a guilty conscience, how could he say "let him go"?
Wentangji immediately looked a little embarrassed.
Indeed, Hu Jing's resistance made him feel a little troublesome! He obviously had the upper hand in the fate revealed by the icon. However, inexplicably, his Wenfeng icon could not be suppressed. Wan Jian penetrated through it and forcefully
Blocking his icon in the air.
However, do you really think there is nothing he can do?
"Nine turns of heaven and earth, communicate with Wenfeng, suppress!"
In the dark, a forbidden force rose from Wentang Temple into the sky. In an instant, it reflected each other's Wenfeng in the distant Qianfeng Sect.
Under the moonlight, the whole body of Wentang Temple that connects Wenfeng emits a scorching red light. This is the complete addition of Wenfeng's power.
All the cultivators in Wenfeng roared wildly, "Thousands of peaks, Wenfeng is the highest, roar..."
Wentangji's expression became extremely gloomy, "Very good, very good, you want me to communicate with Wenfeng and use Wenfeng's thousand-year-old heritage. Although it is only a trace, but..."
In the cold laughter, the infinite cruelty was obvious.
However, Hu Jing still just smiled faintly, which... was a bit interesting.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the sacred statue of Ten Thousand Swords in the sky suddenly changed and turned into a giant sword with a life count of only thirty thousand.
However, this giant sword forcibly lifted up the sacred statue of Wentang Temple that had used Wenfeng's background!
Buntangji's face changed several times, he couldn't suppress it! He just couldn't suppress it!
The corners of his eyes twitched, how could this be possible! He had already used the origin of Wenfeng, thousands of miles away, in the name of the peak master, and with the power of law and prohibition, to communicate with Wenfeng. At this time, his holy image was not only worth more than 70,000 lives.
The explosion and power of the technique are equivalent to bringing Wen Feng here to suppress Hu Jing.
However, it cannot be suppressed!
Hu Jing frowned again, and she was a little surprised... Why was it blocked? There was no room for her subsequent preparations.
She was a little disappointed. She originally thought it would be a trial battle to inspire her strength. Unexpectedly, she just condensed the Sword Icon and blocked the opponent's strongest suppression.
Wentang Temple saw Hu Jing's expression and was disdainful!
That is disdain for his strength!
roar!
He is a man, a real man. In his eyes, women, even powerful female cultivators, are just men's playthings. "Go to hell!"
Amidst the explosive roars of Wentang Temple, the statue of Wenfeng suddenly changed. The original jade-green peak scene suddenly became eerie and terrifying, with a bloody smell of killing hidden in the green light.
Suppressing an opponent is far more difficult than killing an opponent.
At this time, completely putting aside the idea of leaving Hu Jing alive to be slowly tortured, the power that the Wenfeng icon burst out was more than ten times greater!
boom……
The giant sword icon that Hu Jing condensed collapsed into thousands of light spots. It was restrained by the Wenfeng icon and could not return to Hu Jing's body.
Lock up the destiny, causing the opponent to temporarily lose control of the destiny.
At this time, the statue of Wenfeng did not stop and continued to press down on Hu Jing, killing all things on the gloomy mountain.
A relieved smile finally appeared on Hu Jing's face. Finally... the power that allowed her to exert her full strength appeared.
Hu Jing’s icon…
Giant sword?
No! That's just part of Hu Jing's current icon.
"The dawn is coming from the sea of clouds."
There was a soft murmur and a crash. A sea of clouds emerged from the sky and the earth. A fairy in white appeared floating in the sea, walking slowly, holding a bottle of fire in her hand.
"Burning Heaven Purifying Talisman."
With a whisper, the white-clothed fairy formed the magic mudra in one hand, and the fire bottle in the other hand spurted out a stream of purifying fire, which reflected the magic mudra in each other.
A pure white talisman, burning with the fire of purifying the world, flew towards the statue of Wenfeng in the sky.
"There is actually a holy statue?"
Wentang Temple was surprised. Unexpectedly, after suppressing the giant sword icon, Hu Jing could actually explode another icon. It seemed that the previous giant sword icon had not used all its strength.
But...Bundouji smiled.
Only an idiot would not fight with all his strength in a duel with an expert.
Thirty thousand lives have been suppressed. Even if there are still lives left, how many can there be and how strong can they be?
Die!
Wen Feng turned nine times, and with invincible momentum, he continued to press down on Hu Jing.
A fire talisman, facing the power of Wen Feng, is like a little bird trying to prevent a landslide.
However……
The moment when the fire talisman hit the statue of Wenfeng.
Purify the world!
What is pure world?
Purity is just a term used by holy cultivators. If replaced by demonic cultivators, it actually means annihilation! Sometimes, purification and annihilation are synonymous. One sounds nice, and the other makes people feel frightened.
Silently, Wenfeng was cleansed!
The entire Wenfeng icon disappeared.
It disappeared completely without any sign, just a flash and then disappeared.
All of a sudden, Wentangji seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth. How could this happen!
In a hurry, he shook his hands and played a set of magic tricks, and his fate returned, but... his holy image disappeared!
The magic formula was condensed, but his Wenfeng icon did not appear. Although his fate was withdrawn, Wentang Temple lost his icon forever!
Buzz…
A mouthful of black blood gushed out from Wentangji's mouth again. It hurt, it hurt, it hurt so much in his heart. Losing the holy statue was like losing his own soul.
It was completely empty. Wentangji looked at Hu Jing again, and the original fierceness in his eyes turned into deep-seated hatred and fear.
Hu Jing's statue of the goddess of dawn is still flying in the sea of clouds, stopping quietly and standing in the clouds.
"Death, I want you to die!"
Buntangji roared angrily.
The Wenfeng cultivators stopped roaring and stared blankly at Hu Jing's holy statue. What kind of holy statue is this?
Human-shaped holy statues are extremely rare in the world. Each one carries the aura of God and is extremely powerful. However, there has never been a holy statue like this that is so outrageous that it can destroy others.
Even in various legends, there is no such icon.
Scared...
The cultivators in Wenfeng retreated one after another.
Wentangji's roar could not stop them.
Wentang Temple soon understood that after losing the icon, he also lost his position as the leader of Wenfeng Peak, the position of the strong and the capable. In the Great Thousand World, no matter which sect it is, its power is the highest.
Protection of identity.
"Want to abandon me? Hahaha, okay, okay, okay, great! Do you think I'm done like this? No! Don't forget, I am still the master of Wenfeng, Wenfeng is me, I am Wenfeng,
The secret method of cultivation, the thousand-year-long scroll, the vastness, the peak of world destruction, appears! appears! appears! appears! appears!”
Buntangji let out the craziest hoarse roar.
Hu Jing just watched quietly, the sea of clouds drifting and the dawn in white clothes, she was afraid that the other party's final power was not strong enough.
Since coming to the Great Thousand Realm, she has tried various ways of practice and is no longer limited. Her Holy Statue of the Dawn Goddess only really showed its power in the Great Thousand Realm, but it is still a little far from the true meaning and needs a stronger opponent!
Hu Jing is worried. The biggest worry is actually not the sects in the Great Thousand Realm, but... Mingren!
Mingren's growth made her, the leader of the church, feel scared. Hu Jing knew that it was not only the church that was stimulated by Wang Meng's response, but perhaps the biggest one was... Mingren!
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