Chapter 4301: Join hands
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Urban Super Cultivation
- Sycamore Fire
- 1174 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:00:00
Hearing Lin Feng’s words, Xuanyu smiled and said, "Big Brother Lin, you understand me. The environment here is not suitable for me at all. Let me tell you Brother Lin, from now on we must not choose such a place to stay. This divine residence is said to be a divine residence. It is clearly a battlefield and it is for you to fight!"
"Zhao Xuan is here."
Lin Feng interrupted Xuan Yu's words. Xuan Yu and Lin Feng looked over, and as expected, Zhao Xuan was also coming here. Although a little embarrassed, Zhao Xuan's breath was still stable. Seeing Lin Feng's concerned eyes, Zhao Xuan Chao Lin Feng showed a smile, walked in front of Lin Feng, and fainted directly.
"I go!"
"This is so pathetic!"
Seeing Zhao Xuan's appearance, Xuan Yu helped Zhao Xuan and couldn't help but vomit, "It seems that I am still great!"
"Here is not only fighting but also heart attack, you are heartless, of course more comfortable than Zhao Xuan." Seeing Xuanyu's face with a ghostly expression, Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Come and help me. Let's wake up Zhao Xuan before talking."
Lin Feng gave Zhao Xuan a pill.
Zhao Xuan's state is still a bit bad, but under Lin Feng's pill, the whole is still a lot softer.
Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't raise your breath, let the power of the pill flow through every part of your body."
Lin Feng's voice was not high, and Zhao Xuan nodded.
When the disciples over there saw Zhao Xuan's injury, their eyes fell on Lin Feng again, and they were about to move again. Isn't this a chance God gave them? People are hurt, if they do it now...
The faces of those disciples were full of excitement, their eyes fell on Lin Feng and Zhao Xuan, and their entire bodies began to shake.
Seeing the appearance of these disciples, Lin Feng shook his head.
These guys don't look like good people.
"Handle things here first." Seeing Zhao Xuan's gaze turned here, Lin Feng said in a low voice, "You recover first. You still won't be able to start the battle for a while. There should be no one coming over."
After waiting like this intermittently for about a day, all the surrounding light disappeared. A total of thirty-two people came over. Some of them who had old grievances have already started to fight at this moment. Lin Feng, a small group, has given up many losses. , On the contrary, there are not many followers. Behind Lin Feng, a Yuan sect disciple was beyond Lin Feng's expectations.
This Yuanmen disciple passed all the barriers and came out with these 31 people.
"Brother Lin, what are we going to do?" The disciple was called Zhao Shu. Luo Tianshang Immortal Dzogchen reached the level, only one step away from breaking through the Immortal Emperor, but he had been stuck in this place for more than three hundred years.
"Wait, let them fight first. Many of the disciples in it are full of grievances. This fight will definitely not slow down too much." Lin Feng smiled and said, "Sooner or later, yes. To start fighting."
Hearing Lin Feng's words, everyone nodded.
"Don't worry." Dongfang Tyrant waved his hand, "When this battle first started, there must be some new grudges and old grievances to deal with. At that time, there was nothing to be able to hold on, but the final battle was different. I'm telling you that in this final battle, it's not new and old grievances to deal with, so these guys will definitely not let each other go."
Dongfang Batian's face was all casual, "Besides, see if there are ten light spots, that is to say, this time we can pass ten people."
Dongfang Batian said with a smile, "There are already a lot of these thirty-two people in the past ten people, and they won't die anyway."
Dongfang Batian looked over and saw that the two disciples who had originally had a bit of hatred were fighting there. After one of the two disciples failed, they disappeared.
This disappearance instantly drove all the disciples' fighting power, and these disciples fought together instantly.
There was a melee in the air, colorful spiritual power training surging around, and you and me among the disciples were fighting together for the place that entered.
Chang Pingzhi did not move.
The Lion King did not move.
Lin Feng and his party did not move either.
"Let’s practice first to get rid of Chang Pingzhi, the Lion King and the Eastern Despot!"
The disciple in the sky didn't know who yelled. The disciples who were still fighting secretly on the road all got together in an instant and attacked Chang Pingzhi.
"Amitabha."
Chang Pingzhi stood there with his hands folded, his head slightly lowered, and an invisible mask covered his body. Those attacks disappeared before they fell on him.
Lin Feng looked down at Chang Pingzhi's battle.
Chang Pingzhi's battle was mild and fierce. Although he didn't take it personally, Lin Feng could feel his strength.
"Donor, look back on."
Rukun sat behind Chang Pingzhi, and the auras of the two Taoists slowly merged together. He raised his head and looked at the combatants, with compassion in his eyes.
The breath of the two people instantly merged together, and Chang Pingzhi's breath seemed to be able to contain all things, including Zhukun.
An accident flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. It seemed that he still underestimated Chang Pingzhi.
"This world is suffering. Convert to my Buddha and wash away your sins before you can become a god."
"Convert to my Buddha and wash away your sins before you can become a god."
"God!"
Some fighting disciples stopped, looked at the front, hooked the corners of their mouths, and showed a smile.
"Convert to my Buddha and become a god!"
Buddhism sounds linger around, and the disciples who were still capable of fighting began to become quiet under the sound of the Buddha, as if something had penetrated their bodies, leaving a breath of breath on them. , What are they thinking about, and what are they giving up, but at this time ~ EbookFREE.me~ this thinking is very precious.
Something seemed to be broken in an instant, everything in the original disappeared little by little like flowers in the mirror.
Thousands of lotus flowers bloomed at Chang Pingzhi's feet. With the appearance of these lotus flowers, the fighting disciples' willpower became more and more depressed. The aura at their feet began to grow a little bit, and they bowed down at Chang Pingzhi's feet piously.
"I said it's no wonder this kid is the treasure of the holy mountain, this feeling is born!" Dongfang Batian raised his eyebrows when he saw this.
"I also think this Chang Pingzhi is very hateful. If we are fighting together, if we are not careful, we might be eaten by this kid!"
"Sure enough, he is a dangerous person. Fortunately, Lin Ling woke up quickly. If Lin Ling was taken by him to convert to Buddhism, I would not help but kill this guy!" Yu Tong frowned and said.
Lin Feng nodded.
This ordinary method cannot be judged by common sense, although it is the largest in the world, and there are no surprises.
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