throat!
Chi!
A fairy spear appeared behind Yang Feng without any warning.
The spear tip penetrated Yang Feng's heart.
"Uh...you..."
After Yang Feng was pierced through the heart by the immortal spear, his vitality quickly evaporated. He was dueling with a tiger-shaped monster and had no defense against this immortal spear.
"Gu Chenxiang, you are a despicable and shameless person, but you still deserve the life of brother monk."
Fandu became angry when he saw Yang Feng soaking his clothes with blood.
The four-foot-long golden body manifested.
"The magical power of King Kong to subdue demons!"
As soon as he took action, it was the seventy-two unique skills of Buddhism, the Vajra Demon Subduing Magical Power. This was completely the same as what Brahma Du had performed before, and it was completely done by the two of them.
Behind Fandu is the angry eyes of Buddhist Vajra.
Full of killing intent.
"When will the people from Duchen Temple dare to interfere in my business?"
Gu Chenxiang abandoned Chen Xiyue, who had a dull face, and looked down at Fandu and everyone in Duchen Temple.
From the abbot to every monk.
Being looked at by him like this was like being pressed down by a mountain.
"Fandu, come back."
"Amitabha, I, Duchen Temple, withdraw from the worldly strife."
"Disciples, please obey my orders and leave with me."
…
The people of Duchen Temple chose to give in. The current Gu Chenxiang is too violent. It would be extremely unwise to confront Gu Chenxiang at this time. In addition, with the recovery of Xianyuan, as long as they are given time, they will be able to wash away today's shame sooner or later.
"Abbot, I won't leave. Donor Yang is my chosen one, and I want to bet my future on him."
After hearing what Fan Du said, many of the forces from the Hongchen Taoist sect present thought that Fan Du was a fool, and the abbot of Duchen Temple even scolded him.
"You are foolish and you are betting your future on a dead man. Forget it, I will expel you from Duchen Temple today."
The abbot felt cruel and expelled Fan Du from Hongchen Temple.
Hearing the abbot of Duchen Temple who had raised him say such decisive words, Yang Feng trembled in his heart, but still did not look back.
He came to Yang Feng's side and held Yang Feng's blood-soaked body in his arms.
"Still breathing weakly?!"
After witnessing Yang Feng's tragic situation with his own eyes, even Fan Du couldn't bear to look directly. His heart was penetrated by the immortal spear, and a transparent hole could be seen.
But even in such a miserable situation, he is still breathing.
"Fandu, right? Put down Yang Feng's body and you still have a chance to survive."
Gu Chenxiang did not take Fandu, who had cultivated two immortal auras, seriously.
As for Yang Feng's body, he was worried. There were too many variables in this physical body swallowing two mortal Nirvana Pills and surviving the Nirvana Tribulation.
He must carry it with him and suppress it personally.
"hehe!"
Gu Chenxiang responded with two sneers.
Then Fandu hugged Yang Feng and left.
boom!
A fairy spear pierced the sky, as if to pin Yang Feng and Fan Du to the horizon.
pound!
boom!
Click!
A Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara's dharma image emerged and intercepted the immortal spear, but this dharma image was also shattered into slag.
"Why do the people from Miaoyi'an have to intervene?"
Gu Chenxiang had a gloomy face. If he hadn't made an agreement with the ancestors of these two forces, he would have already taken action to destroy these two forces.
"Jingyi, come back, you are striking an egg against a stone. Gu Chenxiang is determined to kill Yang Feng, you can't stop him."
"Then let him kill me first!"
Jingyi knew that her choice was right. She witnessed with her own eyes that Yang Feng got to where he is today step by step. It only took three years.
Except for the few people who are closest to Yang Feng, the rest of them all think that Yang Feng is actually very old, at least a thousand years old.
As everyone knows, Yang Feng's true age is almost the same as his appearance.
"Hmph! Ignorant child, how can you offend the majesty of the Immortal Lord? Wait for me to kill you!"
The tiger-shaped monster was about to pounce on Jingyi, but Gu Chenxiang waved his hand.
"Three thousand of you Hongchen Dao Sect, but those who want to save Yang Feng, please show up together, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance."
When Gu Chenxiang spoke, Fandu felt his heart beat faster, because he could clearly see that the trauma to Yang Feng's heart had actually healed, and it was just a blindfold.
Witnessing the whole process of Brahma's crossing with his own eyes, he felt incredible. Everything he saw today was beyond his knowledge.
"It turns out that this is the effect of the Red Dust Nirvana Pill. The so-called Ninth Life Nirvana actually means that I have to die nine times before I can truly achieve Nirvana."
There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Yang Feng's mouth.
At the same time, tears of gratitude also flowed from the corners of his eyes. If it weren't for the beauties of his brothers, how could Gu Chenxiang give him a chance to breathe? Now the efficacy of the Red Dust Nirvana Pill has been reflected in his body.
According to Gu Chenxiang's personality, he would kill him at all costs.
He would have to die eight more times before he could truly realize the ninth nirvana.
He died twice in one day, and he no longer wanted to experience that feeling again.
"Gu Chenxiang, who asked you to attack the people in cover? I haven't settled the accounts with you for Yi Xue's matter, and now you dare to touch Jingyi and kill the immortal!"
Yang Feng suddenly stood in front of Jing Yi. This scene shocked everyone including Gu Chenxiang.
Resurrection from the dead? !
"you,……"
"He has obviously been pierced through the heart by the fairy spear...how could he come back to life again?"
"Could it be that the two Red Dust Nirvana Pills he swallowed before had an effect on his body?"
…
There are different opinions, but the most common answer is that the efficacy of the Red Dust Nirvana Pill resurrected the lost vitality of Yang Feng.
“Let’s settle the old and new accounts together!”
After coming back to life for the second time, the power of Nirvana in the Red Dust Nirvana Pill once again transformed Yang Feng's body.
Now Yang Feng only felt that his whole body was full of strength.
Without saying anything, he picked up the Immortal Killing Sword and slashed at Gu Chenxiang.
"Your cultivation and body..."
Gu Chenxiang's pupils shrank, and she made up her mind that Yang Feng must not be kept. If Yang Feng is not removed, he will become a big trouble in the future.
This time, Yang Fengren felt a strong sense of threat during his Nirvana rebirth. The Red Dust Nirvana Pill was truly the best pill in the world. It could actually bring a person back to life and greatly increase his combat power.
"What? Surprised? Don't worry, surprises are yet to come!"
Yang Feng sneered, and the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, filled with black mist, struck Gu Chenxiang's arm.
tear!
La!
Gu Chenxiang had no time to dodge and resisted the Immortal Killing Sword.
Immediately, immortal blood spurted out, and one arm was cut off by Yang Feng.
"Immortal Master! How is it possible? This humble ant actually hurt the Immortal Master."
The four great immortal envoys had horrified expressions on their faces.
For them, Gu Chenxiang was injured, which was simply a fantasy. In their hearts, Gu Chenxiang existed like a fairy.
And Yang Feng, whom they regarded as an ant, personally cut off an arm of their immortal master in front of the four of them today.
There is a huge sense of contrast, and the people who can best understand Gu Chenxiang's mood are probably none other than Wu Fusang and Dongfang Yu. m.
They had fought against Yang Feng before, especially Dongfang Yu. Back then, Yang Feng and a few others were only able to draw with him, and now in just one year.
Even the Immortal Lord they had admired for thousands of years suffered a big loss at the hands of Yang Feng.
This gives them a sense of change.
Some people died, but not completely...
