Even though Fenglang's light body skills were particularly brilliant, he encountered five or six attacks when his body fell.

Moreover, those who can attack wind and waves are all the masters here, and the power they exerted is even more fierce.

Fortunately, these attacks have reached Fenglang, and they are already at the end of their strength, so Fenglang can still compete with them.

Then the wind and waves roared, and all the power in the body immediately ejaculated, knocking away all the five or six attacks.

But Fenglang just slowed down a little, and more than ten figures were already flying over, with the sign of the ring that Fenglang had just injured.

The wind and waves flew forward, but there were always more than ten people behind him, chasing him closely, and the ghosts kept dispersing.

"If you really refuse to give up, then don't blame me for being rude!"

When the wind and waves were flying, they suddenly stopped and shouted gloomyly.

When the wind and waves heard the words, the group of people laughed and laughed endlessly, and they were about to become turtles in the jar, but they were still so arrogant. Isn’t that funny?

It seemed that these people had completely ignited the ferociousness. When these people arrived beside Fenglang, they suddenly realized that Fenglang looked something was wrong.

The wind and waves at this moment seemed to have become a demon, and the fierce light emitted in his eyes made everyone who saw them feel cold and thrilling.

Fenglang felt the blood in his body surged to his head in an instant. Then the aura in his body became frenzy without his control.

The wind and waves, which were completely in chaos, felt that his body seemed to have extremely powerful power. In his eyes, the so-called masters in front of him were just clowns.

"kill!"

Fenglang suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes red, and he made an extremely domineering blow.

The attack surface of this attack was extremely wide, rushing to all directions, covering most areas around the wind and waves, and it was domineering and had a bit of a destructive smell.

As early as Fenglang's momentum was soaring, Pudu and others discovered that something was wrong. So they looked at each other in horror and all retreated in the same way.

Even in the Buddhist world, these people can be regarded as second-rate experts. They are extremely sensitive to danger. Seeing that the situation is not good, they all escape quickly.

Unfortunately, these people's actions were still too late, and the momentum of the wind and waves seemed to have risen from the beginning, and then his overbearing attack flew out in an extremely fast manner.

The storms of frenzied aura continued to spread out like frightened dragons. Once they were contaminated, even these rare masters could not bear it and made a tragic call.

After Master Pudu waited for the initial determination of his horror, (_--) counted the number of people, and found that everyone was slightly injured, three seriously injured and one dead.

"Is this kid a human or a demon? How could he suddenly launch such a powerful attack?"

Master Jiexiang asked dumbly, his face full of incredible expressions.

Although Fenglang fought with him, his skills were very high, but he could finally accept it. It was as if he was so bizarre that his skills were simply unreliable.

The guy who was beaten to death by Fenglang came from the Julong Gang. He was strong and rude by nature and was never a good person. This time he was eager to make contributions and rushed to the front. As a result, when Fenglang was in full swing, he refused to believe it and was unwilling to retreat as soon as possible.

When this guy wanted to retreat, it was too late. He felt a fierce force that reached the extreme came, completely submerging him in an instant. In just a few collisions, he immediately lost his breath.

After hearing Master Jiexiang's words, all the people present smiled bitterly. This was a difficult question and no one could give him an answer.

Master Pudu and others looked at each other, but they saw that everyone was more or less injured, and they were very embarrassed and speechless for a moment.

"Can you just forget about this matter in vain!"

The person who spoke was an elder of Tantric Buddhism, whose name was Mengchan. One of his legs was almost discounted by the wind and waves, and his anger was in full swing.

"Of course I won't just let it go, but this demon's kung fu is too powerful. According to me, I'd better go back and report to each other, strive to pass on the law and intercept Fenglang!"

Master Pudu thought about it and said that when he thought of Fenglang's appearance just now, he felt chill in his heart. He liked that he was quick to see the opportunity and had good skills, so the damage he suffered was not particularly severe, but he was scared to death.

"Now I have to do this. This time everyone came forward, but returned in vain. I'm afraid it's hard to explain after I go back!"

These people were all frowning and had injuries on their bodies. They were afraid that they would not be able to get a bad deal when they returned. Their aura was extremely depressed.

At this moment, a few more people chased after him, but it was the monk who had been injured before, and several people with similar skills to him.

These people have poor strength and poor light body skills, so they rushed over until this time.

"Senior brother, why did you do it... become like this? Could it be that you were... ambushed?"

When he saw Jie Xiang and others, he was injured. He curled up there, lowered his head and sighed, Jie Killing was so stupid that he was stunned for a long time before asking stupidly.

"Oh, junior brother, this matter is really hard to describe. Don't ask too much. I'll explain it to you in detail on the way back!"

Such a shameful thing was told by the old monk Jie Xiang. He sighed and said, his heart was filled with endless depression.

When they saw the monk Abstinent Killing touching the gray nose, the people who were walking with him naturally closed their mouths tactfully. They all knew that no matter what, it was all true that these people were injured, and it seemed that this was a very disgraceful and difficult thing to say.

"I'm going to see what happened to that demon boy. If he fainted after losing his strength, I'll catch him back!"

Master Jingzhu remembered what Fenglang looked like just now. He kept thinking about this question in his heart. This time, the masters were also invited by her, and such a big leak made her hate for Fenglang reach its peak.

After saying this, a sharp look flashed in Master Jingzhu's eyes, and he rushed towards the place where the wind and waves were showing their might without looking back.

This Master Jingzhu has always been extremely tough and has always been a stubborn person. He likes to be aware of his own truth in everything and is not afraid of death.

No one stopped her. These people knew her temper and knew that they couldn't stop her, but no one followed her. If they encountered crazy storms, it wouldn't be a joke.

Master Pudu sighed and directed the person, carrying Julong to help the unlucky guy's body, rushed back in shame.

At this moment, there were many gangs of various sects waiting for Pudu and others to return triumphantly.

In the hearts of these people, there is a blind worship of their leaders. What's more, so many masters join forces to chase a small storm. If they can't catch it, it will be too miserable.

As a result, the truth of the truth made these people's eyes roll all over the ground. This is really nothing wrong, only worse. I am not afraid of not being able to do it, but I am afraid of not expecting it.

Even though the leaders, led by Pudu, had already sorted out their clothes and looked much more energetic, anyone could see the miserable situation they had just now.

Moreover, even though he had a forced look on his face, he had no need to pretend to be injured. Many people were unable to move and even carried a corpse back, which was the unlucky guy from the Julong Gang.

Seeing the tragic situation of these people, a strong question immediately arose in everyone's hearts. What happened in the middle? All these people have become like this. What about the storm?

"Cough, cough! This time we all went to chase Fenglang, but after some accident, it turned out like this!"

Faced with these many questions and puzzled eyes, Master Pudu knew that he would not say anything, so he could not speak any more, so he had to frown and said.

However, Master Pudu's skills are absolutely fine, but his leadership skills are really unsatisfactory. This speech was not even mentioned. When these people heard it, they were still full of doubts.

"When we caught up with him, he suddenly... became a demon, his kung fu was so high that he was scary. It was a lucky thing that we could come back alive this time!"

Master Pudu tried to pretend to be calm, but the masters who came back with him could still hear the slight tremor from the depths of his voice.

After hearing Master Pudu’s words, the audience was silent. These people originally thought that it was unnecessary to catch a Fenglang and send so many people out, but they did not expect that even if these people went together, they would not be able to hold on to him.

After a while, Master Jingzhu came back. When Pudu and others saw her depressed look, they knew that there was no need to ask. She must have gained nothing this time.

I guess it was because of experience that Fenglang did not faint on the ground after showing his might this time, but just felt that his body was very weak and a light feeling, as if it was a fatigue caused by overwork.

I know that it is not easy to stay here for a long time. After the people of Pudu were frightened and ran away, the wind and waves took off their strength and flew towards the opposite place.

Fenglang found a secluded place, used the Hibernate Dragon Breath Holding Technique, held all kinds of breaths on his body, and then closed his eyes and slowly entered the state of practicing.

In this state of power loss, Fenglang felt that the breath in his body was particularly active, and his body felt even more hungry.

I don’t know how long it took, Fenglang slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with light. His skills not only completely recovered, but also improved.

...

A few days later, when Fenglang walked through the Buddha world, he heard an astonishing news. It turned out that all the sects in the Buddha world had put him on the list of must-kill. Not only could he be killed, but he could receive extremely rich rewards, but even if he reported his whereabouts, he would be rewarded.

"I didn't expect my value to become so valuable!"

When Fenglang saw the portrait of him being arrested and flying all over the sky in the Buddha world, Fenglang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said.

According to Fenglang's previous habits, when he saw him chasing him like this, he would change his appearance and hide.

But now, Fenglang's nature is very different from before. Even though he knew that he was chasing him everywhere, he still remained unchanged and just swaggered across the market.

For a moment, Fenglang really became a celebrity in the Buddhist world. He was talking about him on the streets and alleys, and everyone was talking about it, wondering who gave him such courage.

Even if the prizes are very generous, no one who is so confident when seeing Fenglang is so sensible that he is not blinded by the reward will not encounter such trouble unless he is a pretentious person.

The wind and waves are walking in a barren mountain, and are still constantly approaching the center of the Buddha Realm. It is said that the Pure Land Sect, the largest sect in the Buddha Realm, is distributed there. To be continued...


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