605: C605 Magical Treasure Found

C605 Magical Treasure Found

Jiao Rong's attack was extremely fierce, and it carried a tremendous force. Initially, he thought that he would be able to blow Wude's head off with a single strike, but he didn't expect that Wude's arm would be forged like a diamond. It was incomparably hard, and it possessed a terrifying force, causing Jiao Rong to be sent flying back.

"This guy is really strong." Han Feng's eyes trembled. This Wude didn't seem to be in a good mood. His strength was undeniably strong. This body refinement technique wasn't any weaker than his. In fact... It was compatible with Wude's physique, and possessed extraordinary power.

"Indestructible Vajra Buddha Physique, there really is such a supreme technique in this world." Elder Liang's eyes seemed to flash with lightning, and his spirit was instantly refreshed. The supreme technique that Wude was cultivating had shocked him.

"It seems like this inborn Buddha Physique isn't just a boast." Han Feng thought to himself. This Buddha Physique was very similar to Sun Tianwang's Swallowing Physique. Also, Han Lei's Lightning Physique was an extremely powerful physique. The higher one's realm, the more beneficial it would be to one's cultivation. It could break through the shackles that ordinary people couldn't overcome, and it was something that many major powers wanted to recruit.

Jiao Rong took a step back. The qi and blood in his body surged. Initially, he didn't think that this fat monk was strong. When he attacked, he only used a little bit of force, but Wude's own strength was extremely terrifying. It actually injured him.

"No wonder he dared to be so impudent. It seems like he really does have some ability. Today, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

Wude looked at Jiao Rong with disdain. "With your little strength, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even bother to look at you. Buddha isn't afraid of anything, let alone biting a dog."

"You are courting death!" Jiao Rong roared furiously. The Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord behind him also stepped out. The power of the true meaning of martial arts swept out. It was the power of Martial Master Level. There was no shortage of High Rank Martial Lord. There were a total of seven or eight of them that came from Dragon King Palace and Devil Elephant Palace. At this moment, all of them were releasing a terrifying aura, as if endless astral winds were sweeping across the entire space. Han Feng and Wude's bodies trembled.

"High Rank Martial Lord, it's better to retreat." Elder Liang said faintly and struck out with his finger. In an instant. Sword Qi filled the air like a net of swords. The High Rank Martial Lord's faces stiffened. It was as if a monstrous sword Qi was rushing towards them, causing them to quickly retreat. Horrifying images of demonic elephants rushed out, and flood dragons rolled in waves. The sky was filled with furious roars, as if it was going to tear the space apart.

However, such an attack seemed insignificant in front of Elder Liang. He was able to deal with a few High Rank Martial Lords by himself, and with just a casual strike, he could kill a devil elephant. Even if it was a flood dragon, it would still be destroyed by his sword.

Elder Liang didn't use his full strength, otherwise, he could have killed a person with a single strike. However, he didn't do it. It was as if a cat was playing with a mouse. Every strike was just right, it would break through the opponent's attack, but it wouldn't hurt the opponent's life. It made the opponent helpless.

Seeing this scene, Jiao Rong's expression became even colder. His palm struck out a rolling flood dragon. In an instant, dragon roars could be heard. It was as if there were several flood dragons swimming around his body, making him look like a god.

"It's just a false dragon, but you're still so arrogant!" Wude's entire body was covered with Buddha light, and there was a divine radiance flowing on the surface of his body. It was as if he had transformed into an indestructible body of Vajra, invulnerable to swords and spears. He was impervious to all kinds of attacks. He waved his golden fist. Then, he lunged at Jiao Rong.

"Great Master Wude, please wait a moment. It's just a dog fight. Please let me down." Han Feng slowly walked forward. Jiao Rong had come here to cause trouble for him. It was impossible for him to ask Wude to help him. It was a good opportunity for him to test Jiao Rong's strength.

"Alright. This is a vicious dog. You have to be careful." Wude said, causing Jiao Rong's facial expression to become even colder. He then unleashed the Flood Dragon Fist. The Flood Dragon's phantom attack was launched at the same time, causing the surrounding space to tremble. It was as if a violent energy had gathered, and it was killing everything in its path.

The Devil Dao symbols were flowing all over Han Feng's body, shining with a bright light. It was like the body of an ancient devil king, surging with the power of Dao. After that, he took a step forward. Boundless Devil Dao force gathered on the Sky Splitting Devil Fist, causing the power of this punch to increase exponentially. Boundless demonic Qi rolled out and collided with the Flood Dragon's fist.

Dong!

The ground seemed to be about to split open, and the two incomparably powerful fists collided madly. Han Feng's strength was weaker than Jiao Rong's, but the force that he had gathered was more than enough to make up for it. The Sky Splitting Devil Fist kept striking out, as if a devil had descended upon the world, looking down on the past and present. Every punch caused the space to tremble and the ground to crack.

"My god! Han Feng is too fierce! He even dared to collide with the god 's favored of the Dragon King Palace!" Wude was dumbfounded. He dared to challenge the Dragon King Palace. It was because he was born with the Buddha Body, and he knew that the Buddhist Temple would never let him get hurt. Plus, his cultivation base was similar to Jiao Rong's, so he wouldn't be afraid of a great battle. However, Han Feng was different. He hadn't broken through to the Astral Martial Stage yet. If he dared to fight a peak Astral Martial Stage Level Three god 's favored, if he really did step into this realm... Crushing Jiao Rong to death was no different than playing with him!

"The son of Flood Dragon King? So weak, three realms higher than me, and still unable to withstand a single blow." Han Feng said with a sarcastic tone. The Devil Dao Palm smashed down. A deep pit appeared on the ground, and an immortal devil seal pressed down on the ground. It gave off an ancient and ancient aura. The low level Martial Cultivator didn't even dare to get close to it.

Jiao Rong's eyes were piercingly cold, as sharp as the blade of a blade. One look seemed to be able to split open the sky. Endless streams of air wrapped around him, and he stepped forward step by step. His dragon might was vast and mighty. The Flood Dragon Palm kept striking out like an ancient dragon. It possessed supreme might.

Initially, he thought that he could easily kill Han Feng, but now, it seemed like it would be very difficult for him to win. He needed to use some special techniques, but he didn't want to expose himself yet.

At this moment, Wu Jue was fighting Jiao Tianhai and the Third Devil General at the same time. Without the help of the ancient Buddha, the Flood Dragon, and the Demonic Elephant, it would be difficult to determine who would win. Beams of light shot up into the sky, causing the people in the distance to reveal looks of surprise. There was actually someone fighting an eminent monk in front of the Buddhist Temple. This was a rare thing.

"A bald monk is so hard to deal with. I wonder what his identity is in the Buddhist Temple. If there were many such figures, it would be very difficult to deal with them. " Jiao Tianhai thought to himself. Both of his hands turned into the head of the Flood Dragon. It was as if he was going to swallow space itself.

"Arhat Subduing Devil Palm!" Wu Jue spat out a Buddhist light. Like an arhat, his palm formed a Devil Subduing Ring, suppressing all the devils in the world. His palm energy crazily blasted forward, causing Jiao Tianhai and the Third Devil General's arms to split apart.

Fu Guantian didn't gain any benefits from Lingmen's attack. Lingmen's Devil Subduing Pestle was full of vigor and vigor. The golden lightning trembled unceasingly, causing the image of the devil elephant created by Fu Guantian to be shattered. Unless he used his most powerful skill, there was no hope of winning.

The people of Dragon King Palace and Devil Elephant Palace had insulted and insulted the people of Buddhist Temple. They were extremely powerful, but at this moment, they were being suppressed by the Buddhist Temple, making them feel aggrieved. If this news spread out, they would surely be ridiculed.

"Young Master, we can't stay here for long. The Buddhist Temple is unfathomable. This grey-robed monk is so young. His cultivation base is already so strong. I wonder how strong those old monks who have been bitterly cultivating for so many years will be. Let's leave as soon as possible. " Jiao Tianhai transmitted his voice to Jiao Rong, wanting to continue staying here. He was afraid that this would bring about a disaster.

Jiao Rong and Han Feng were locked in a fierce battle, and the Flood Dragon swept across the space. The Devil Sword was torn apart by Han Feng's attack, and endless devil wind started blowing. The Flood Dragon's power was violent and powerful, it seemed like it was going to surpass the heavens. Although neither of them had used their final trump card, it was obvious that they had already unleashed their anger.

"Wait until I kill this kid, then I'll leave immediately!" Jiao Rong also realized that the Buddhist Temple wasn't as fragile as he had imagined. It was a power that had stood strong in the Wuya City for so many years. How could it be a small figure with such a deep foundation? This made them feel shocked.

"Dong!"1

Jiao Rong was still unwilling to leave, but on the other side, Lingmen's Devil Subduing Pestle had once again beaten Fu Guantian until he vomited blood. Beams of golden light slashed down, causing Fu Guantian to be surrounded by a sea of lightning. His entire body was twitching, and he was almost foaming at the mouth.

"It's the Dragon King Palace and the Devil Elephant Palace. How dare they behave atrociously in the Buddhist Temple!" In the distance, someone finally recognized these two major powers. Jiao Rong and Fu Guantian had a great reputation in the Wuya City. Everyone only knew that they were used to being overbearing. They had never thought that they would come to the Buddhist Temple. They were truly unafraid of death.

"That's Great Master Wu Jue. Rumor has it that he has only been in Buddhist Temple for thirteen years. His cultivation has already reached an extremely profound level, just a step away. He will be able to fight against the top experts of the Wuya City." A veteran expert sighed. The top experts of the Wuya City were naturally those old Elemental Martial Stage Wu Zongs. The combat strength of these Wu Zongs was extremely powerful, and they were very close to Wu Zongs.

"Who is that old man? His sword skills are superb, and these High Rank Martial Lords are all being played around by him." When someone saw the predicament of these Martial Lord warriors, they could not help but laugh. But soon, they stopped smiling, fearing that the experts of Devil Elephant Palace and Dragon King Palace would think of him. This was not a person to be trifled with.

"Rumor has it that the monk, Lingmen, has the highest talent amongst the younger generation. He is very likely to participate in the trial of Sovereign's Training Hall. He possesses a great divine ability, and is even able to suppress the few Palace Masters in the Devil Elephant Palace. " Some of the Martial Cultivator near the Buddhist Temple recognized Lingmen. His Devil Subduing Pestle was majestic and majestic. It forced Fu Guantian to retreat continuously.

"Look, who is that person who is fighting Jiao Rong? I have never seen him before... Heavens, he is only at the Genuine Martial Stage!" Some of the warriors exclaimed. They could feel the spirit energy fluctuations coming from Han Feng's body. He was only at the Genuine Martial Stage Level Nine, but he could already fight Jiao Rong. Wasn't this too heaven defying?

Normally, everyone had heard of Jiao Rong fighting with a higher cultivation base, but today, what they saw with their own eyes was that Jiao Rong was fighting with a higher cultivation base, and he seemed to have the upper hand. This was an extremely shocking scene to them.

Bang!

Lingmen's Devil Subduing Pestle showed no mercy. Not only did it shatter the devil elephant, it also severely injured Fu Guantian, causing the faces of the experts from Devil Elephant Palace to change.

The Third Devil General's expression trembled. If they allowed Fu Guantian and Lingmen to continue fighting, this damned bald monk would very likely kill their young Palace Master. This was not a price they could afford to pay.

"We can't care about that anymore. We can only escape by using our magic treasure." The Third Devil General muttered in its heart. Then, it waved its palm. A terrifying black flag was blown to the east by the wind. Waves of frightening murderous airflow swept out. It directly enveloped a part of the space.

"This is..." The hearts of the people in the distance trembled. "A Earth Rank weapon!"

pqdm.com