In the blink of an eye, it was like a bomb was dropped on the hillside not far ahead, and thousands of zombies turned into dust and smoke.
"Good boy, Ancestor Long is getting more and more powerful." Wan Leifeng sighed.
The zombies all over the mountains and plains reacted and immediately launched attacks, pounced on several people.
Thick clouds floated in the sky, mixed with countless black air.
Long Shengtian raised his hands again, and pink aura gathered in his palms again.
With a wave of his hand, countless zombies disappeared again.
Others were not idle either, and the powerful power turned the entire area into a place for displaying Taoism.
With a wave of the sword in Yu Ganxiao's hand, hundreds of zombies were chopped to pieces and turned into blood clots.
Miao Ximei threw the fan, which spun rapidly. Wherever it went, the zombies were all broken into pieces like sand.
Wan Leifeng's eyes turned white, he raised his hands high, and the thunderstorms that fell from the sky chopped the zombies into charcoal.
Situ Yun was like an imaginary rabbit, running around in the zombie army. He could not be seen by the naked eye. He could only see the heads falling to the ground.
Abbot Yunqing, as the highest worshiper of Buddhism, has reached a transcendent state of mind. He was not ruthless like others. He closed his eyes and recited the scriptures. The beads became extremely huge in the air, shrouding a huge pillar of light. The zombies that were illuminated lay quietly on the ground.
Seven people with the highest combat power today are in complete crushing mode when facing countless terrifying zombie armies. The tens of thousands of zombies quickly bottomed out, with not a single one left.
With a "boom", a black shadow fell from the sky, shaking the ground several times. The black shock wave spread to all directions, and several people remained motionless under the powerful force.
"You're finally here." Wan Leifeng stood in the air and looked at Hei Ling.
"Jie Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie." The eerie laughter made several people frown. The sound was not loud but very penetrating. Even though a few people had extremely high cultivation levels, this voice kept penetrating their protective shields and veins.
Although the sound was not offensive, several people still felt that the other party was extremely powerful. The protective shield that would never be broken was easily penetrated by sound.
This sound seemed to come from the lowest level of hell, and it was extremely terrifying. Several people who had seen countless strong winds and waves trembled slightly and quickly adjusted their internal strength to try to repel the sound.
But this sound was scurrying around in the body, penetrating every place except the final core area of the veins.
This is the final bottom line for cultivators. If the core of the system is destroyed, then the person will die without any way or chance of salvation. This applies to everyone, including these seven people.
Everyone strives to protect the core of their own veins, and the powerful zhenqi fights with the power of the black spirit.
"Menmo Qian Yunxi escapes...Nan Wushui is pure and has few desires." Abbot Yunqing closed his eyes, held Buddhist beads in his hand, and recited Buddhist Sanskrit.
Just like a cool breeze suddenly comes on a hot summer night, the clear stream of Sanskrit penetrates into everyone's ears.
Hei Ling's voice disappeared, and several people immediately returned to normal and straightened their postures.
"It's really amazing." Wan Leifeng looked at several people and said.
"This benefactor, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. You, the incarnation of evil, have caused the loss of countless lives. Enter my Buddhist door, listen to my teachings, stop killing, and accumulate virtue and do good deeds. Amitabha." Abbot Yunqing said slowly. .
"There's no need to talk nonsense with it, no matter how good you are, you can't forgive it!" Wan Leifeng said angrily.
"Everything is possible. My Buddha is compassionate and willing to save all living beings." Abbot Yunqing said slowly.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Hei Ling laughed a few times again, raised his hand and pointed, and a black light hit Abbot Yunqing.
With a "pop" sound, Wan Lei Feng instantly flew in front of Abbot Yunqing and sent out a bolt of lightning that knocked the black light away.
"My Buddha has given the donor a chance, but the donor refuses to realize it. My Buddha's mercy cannot save the donor, Amitabha." Yun Qing still closed his eyes and never opened them from the beginning to the end.
Wan Leifeng opened his arms, his eyes were as white as snow, and he chanted: "Fire, thunder, wind, and thunder!"
Huge dark clouds instantly appeared in the sky, and a roar mixed with thunder floated to Black Spirit.
"Boom... bang", lightning and lightning struck at Hei Ling, and an area of several hundred meters square was blown up in a dazzling way.
When the smoke cleared, Hei Ling was nowhere to be seen.
"Huh? So simple?" Wan Leifeng asked doubtfully.
"Be careful!" Sun Baiji suddenly shouted.
A black light flashed over. Wan Leifeng dodged and the black light flew past his ears.
Before he could gain a firm foothold, another black light arrived. Wan Leifeng spit out a thunderball from his mouth, which instantly grew in size and blocked the black light in front of his eyes.
As soon as he turned around, Hei Ling's legs flew over. Wan Leifeng crossed his arms in a cross-like manner to block it.
The intensity made him tremble.
"Grandson, you have angered me!" Wan Leifeng said angrily.
"Possessed by the thunder body, the sky will open forever!"
I saw Wan Lei Feng's whole body bursting with lightning and thunder, crackling like an electric shock.
Black Ling was not afraid at all and rushed over in an instant.
Wan Leifeng used powerful lightning energy to hit a Taoist talisman, which was like a huge thunder ball rushing towards Hei Ling, crackling and dazzling.
The few people behind were so powerful in humane arts that they couldn't help but squint their eyes and dare not look directly at them.
Facing the powerful attack, Hei Ling did not dare to resist, and opened his hands to shoot out a ball of black energy.
There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the two forces collided, creating a deep pit hundreds of meters in diameter and more than ten meters deep in the ground.
The shock wave quickly spread around, causing rocks to crack and vegetation flying everywhere. Several people in the air each released protective shields to block it, but still retreated a few hundred meters away.
After the smoke dispersed, Wan Lei Feng and Hei Ling looked at each other in the air.
Black Ling's outer cloak had been torn in several holes, but his face was still fair and flawless, but his expression was much more ferocious.
Wan Leifeng's body was still full of lightning energy, floating majestically in the air. His clothes were torn in many places and his arms were bleeding.
"Jie Jie Jie... Human beings still have such power. I haven't met an opponent for a long time... Jie Jie Jie." Hei Ling smiled and licked his bright red lips, seeming to be excited to meet an opponent worth fighting.
"You evil beast! You have hurt countless living beings, and I will let you answer here today! Make a blood sacrifice for my Chinese people!" Wan Leifeng roared.
"Jie Jie Jie... Those people are like ants, and you guys are just bigger ants. It will be your blessing for thousands of years to let me take action. Why not follow me and be my loyal slaves, I will give you eternal life... Jie Jie Jie." Hei Ling said with a sinister smile.
"Shut up! The Chinese people have no lackeys! Even if we fight to the last man, we will not surrender to you. What's more... you are just garbage, a very smelly garbage." Wan Leifeng said with disdain. .
"Jie Jie Jie...am I not beautiful?" Hei Ling touched his face and asked gently.
"Haha, it's as beautiful as the garbage at the bottom of the garbage heap. It smells so bad that it can be smelled from afar. It's not as good as a pig in a pigsty." Wan Leifeng said with a smile.
"Jie Jie Jie... How dare you say that to me! What a stupid human being! I have a perfect face and a perfect body! You must die today!" Black Spirit said angrily.
"Bah! You trash, even a stinky dog in the land of China is much stronger than you! Possessed by the thunder body, it will open the sky forever!" Wan Leifeng once again gathered lightning and thunder, and all of them hit the opposite side.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Hei Ling smiled sinisterly and disappeared. The lightning wave flew into the air and hit the mountains in the distance.
"Boom...boom" After a series of deafening sounds, half of the hilltop on the opposite side had been flattened.
Wan Leifeng looked around looking for Hei Ling, the energy in his hands always ready to go.
"Listen carefully to the last words I tell you, justice will prevail!" Wan Lei Feng looked up to the sky and roared.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Before he finished speaking, a stream of black smoke rushed down from above.
Wan Leifeng clasped his hands together, raised them above his head, and fired lightning waves at the black smoke.
There was another loud noise, and the two forces were fighting fiercely, with no winner or loser.
"Ah!!!" Wan Leifeng exploded with strength like crazy.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Hei Ling's laughter came from all directions.
Wan Leifeng's face darkened as he saw several black smoke roaring from all directions.
His brows froze for a moment, then he let go of one hand and shot out lightning waves to both sides.
But at this moment, the black smoke above quickly pushed down and reached Wan Leifeng's head in an instant.
With a "boom", Wan Leifeng disappeared.
"Thousands of thunder and wind!"
"Ancestor Wan!"
Several old friends shouted anxiously in the distance, and Sun Baiji quickly took out his compass and searched.
But there was no reply, and Sun Baiji shook his head helplessly.
"Jie Jie Jie...interesting." Hei Ling floated in the air, looking down at them.
"Could it be that Patriarch Wan..." Situ Yun said worriedly.
"No! He won't be lost so easily!" Miao Ximei said.
"The realm of emptiness, empty and soundless, mysterious and bloodless, quiet and windless. Amitabha..." Abbot Yunqing said slowly.
"Abbot Yunqing, what does this mean?" Yu Ganxiao asked eagerly.
"The Lord of Ten Thousand Donors is here, in our hearts, and he is everywhere, Amitabha." Abbot Yunqing said with his eyes closed.
Hei Ling slowly fell down, looked at several people and said, "Who is next? Jie Jie Jie..."
