Tang Xingfeng was shocked in his heart.
Nowadays, his strength can be regarded as a true top-level powerhouse in Lei Qixing, but he still cannot clearly see the appearance of the first generation abbot. The face seems to be blocked by a mysterious force and cannot be seen.
So what is the realm?
Venerable Sanbei was also shocked and inexplicable.
Venerable Sanbei learned from Tang Xingfeng that the person in the spiritual barrier was the first abbot of Qianzang Temple in Xijiang, and Qianzang Temple was a mysterious temple that had been passed down for more than a hundred generations.
In other words, this first-generation abbot lived for at least ten thousand years!
The green-robed old man transformed into a blue dragon stretched out his hand, tapped his fingertips lightly, and a gap opened in the spiritual barrier in front of him.
The old man in green robe stepped into the barrier.
Tang Xingfeng and Master Sanbei looked at each other and shamelessly followed him in. Qinglong didn't refuse to let him in anyway.
When Tang Xingfeng approached the first abbot.
It seems that the first generation abbot deliberately restrained himself. The mysterious aura in front of his face gradually disappeared, revealing a thin face with sharp eyebrows and a long beard!
"coming."
The first abbot spoke.
Qinglong had already communicated with the first generation abbot what he was entrusted with. However, Qinglong said that even if Tang Xingfeng could pass the test, it might take several months. Who knows, it only took fifteen.
Tang Xingfeng stood silently aside.
The first abbot stood up, but on the other side, monk Huijin still closed his eyes tightly, as if...sleeping!
The first-generation abbot slowly came to the side of the Three Steles Venerable.
There is no breath at all, but just by the nine faint ring scars, the long white beard and the sword eyebrows, he looks like he is not a mortal!
"Amitabha, let's go."
The first abbot said.
"Senior Divine Monk, shall I come on my way?"
Venerable Three Steles asked.
The first abbot nodded. He was such an old man that he couldn't remember how many years he had not used his hands. He was too lazy to even rush on his own.
"Master, let's go back to Liudao City first."
Tang Xingfeng said.
Upon hearing this, the Three Monuments Masters were about to take action, but they found that the space within the barrier could not be torn apart. They felt a little embarrassed. They walked out of the barrier and said goodbye to Qinglong.
Venerable Three Monuments took Tang Xingfeng and the first abbot and tore away in the air!
In an instant, the three of them arrived at the Liudao City of the Great Feng Dynasty.
Zhen Lingxin Lao sensed it immediately, but noticed Tang Xingfeng's aura and did not show up.
The strange thing is that Mr. Xin only noticed two auras, but the Xinhuo Formation sensed three people.
Mr. Xin secretly glanced at the first abbot.
The first-generation abbot did not respond, but after sensing the entire Da Feng formation, the first-generation abbot's expression changed for the first time.
"Master, I will lead the way."
Tang Xingfeng moved, and three figures appeared in the Six Swordsmen. Tang Xingfeng's aura was not concealed. Yang Can, Wu Bao and the others immediately sensed it and came to greet them.
Tang Xingfeng's mental power could easily sense the entire Six Blades City, and he was slightly surprised by the current size of the Six Blades.
More than a hundred people in golden clothes!
More than two thousand people in purple!
"Brother!" "Brother!"
Yang Can and others arrived soon, followed by many people in gold and purple.
Monk Jiji also came.
When Monk Ji Ji saw the first abbot, his thin face with sword-shaped eyebrows and long beard was clearly the same as a portrait in the chanting hall of Qianzang Temple.
"Disciple, the 113th generation abbot, pays homage to the first generation abbot..."
Monk Jiji knelt down directly on the ground and kowtowed to the first abbot, unable to kneel down.
Yang Can, Wu Bao and some of the gold-robed and purple-robed warriors showed surprise. After all, Monk Jiji was the elder of the Six Swordsmen and a master of the fourth-level Lingzong realm.
The first abbot's eyes fell on Jiji.
He had never seen Ji Ji before. A wisp of spiritual power lifted Ji Ji. The first abbot was speechless.
Seeing this, Jiji obediently bowed and came behind the first abbot.
After everyone dispersed, Tang Xingfeng listened to Zhang Han's report and got a clear idea of the situation in Western Xinjiang.
The Demon Palace is indeed determined to win the Western Territory.
Originally, he was not planning to stay in Western Xinjiang this time, but the reconstruction of the Western Demon Hall could not be tolerated. Thinking of the first-generation abbot beside him, his mind couldn't help but become excited.
According to the information gathered, the West Demon Hall was rebuilt at the original site. In this case, it was a good time to stop by before going to the Dragon City League!
"Feng, do you want to take action against Xi Mo Tang?"
Venerable Three Steles asked.
Tang Xingfeng nodded, his master understood his thoughts very well.
"Amitabha, I only promised Qing to protect your life at the critical moment, not to be your thug."
The first abbot performed Buddhist rituals.
green?
Tang Xingfeng sounded really embarrassed.
"Senior, don't worry. This junior will naturally take action on his own. Master, it's not convenient for you to take action."
Tang Xingfeng said.
Venerable Sanbei nodded. Once he takes action, the impact will be huge. It may lead to a group of Venerables fighting. This temple in Xijiang cannot tolerate a group of Venerables fighting.
"Okay, let's disperse!"
Tang Xingfeng and his brothers decided to rescue his father. This time he went to the Dragon City League alone and was guarded by an old man, so the brothers did not have to worry too much.
Then he met Qi Muxian, his mother Pei Yuanjia and his son Honglei.
As for the new members of the Golden Clothes and Purple Clothes, he hasn't had time to get to know them yet, so they will meet again when he comes back!
"gone!"
Tang Xingfeng took his master and the first abbot with him, not even Lei Ben. After all, Lei Ben's apparent identity was the elder of the Spiritual Palace, so it was better to hide in Liudao City.
Buzz!
After a few breaths, the three people appeared in the central area of Western Xinjiang.
Here, we have entered the boundary of the West Demon Hall.
The first abbot and the Three Monuments were hidden in the void, and no one could find them.
call out!
Tang Xingfeng spread his wings and forced his way into the boundary of the West Demon Hall. He reached the core area in the blink of an eye and found a temporary formation, but Tang Xingfeng ignored it!
Boom boom boom!
The thunder flames exploded, and the peripheral formations could not withstand it at all, and the core formations were also crumbling.
"Who is acting wild!"
An angry shout suddenly came from the depths of the West Demon Hall.
Dozens of people rose into the air, their spiritual powers bursting out, and they appeared in Tang Xingfeng's field of vision!
There are over fifty great demons, twenty ordinary protectors, and four great protectors.
"Oh? There is actually a spiritual master!"
Is the old man in black robe at the head the new head of the West Demon Hall?
Tang Xingfeng smiled slightly, and the information revealed that the new master of the West Demon Hall is very likely to be a spiritual master. Now Tang Xingfeng has personally confirmed that he is in the second level spiritual master realm!
The same state as Venerable Bei who died at the hands of Tang Xingfeng.
The Demon Palace can secretly send the Spiritual Master Realm to the Western Frontier, but there is no response from the Spiritual Palace?
Tang Xingfeng didn't understand.
However, so what about the spiritual realm!
Tang Xingfeng faced dozens of senior officials of the West Demon Hall in the air with a calm expression. This is the benefit of his own strength. When he is strong, the enemy should be afraid!
"The hall leader is Tang Xingfeng!"
"Tang Xingfeng, the leader of the Six Blades!"
"How dare he come!"
"kill him!"
There are some remaining old members of the West Demon Hall who are clamoring to kill Tang Xingfeng. They believe in their hearts that the new hall leader is invincible and serves as a superior elder in the Demon Palace.
However, when the black-robed old man, the hall master himself, saw Tang Xingfeng, he became nervous. Thinking of Tang Xingfeng's famous battle in Lingshan, he, the hall master, felt numb.
He had only been the leader of the hall for a few times, and he was only sent to stabilize the situation. How could he meet the evil star Tang Xingfeng so quickly!
"Retreat to the catacombs!"
The hall master gave the order without hesitation and ran at the front.
"ah?"
"Hall Master!"
The subordinates were stunned, especially the former members of the West Demon Hall. They were dumbfounded.
Tang Xingfeng rolled his eyes.
This guy is actually scared!
That's too spineless!
Naturally, Tang Xingfeng would not show mercy. He covered the sky with his wings and exploded with thunder flames. With just a few moves, he killed more than 20 Spirit Sects and more than 50 high-level Spirit Emperors!
The Furnace's technique, Thunder Flame, has extraordinary group killing effects.
"Hey, did the hall master go to the cave? Are there any big fish..."
