"It's... It's...!"

"An extremely rare magic weapon-type supernatural power!"

"What a strong sealing power! Although it doesn't fall on us, it has an indescribable feeling!"

"I didn't expect... The colt is so powerful!"

“.........”

Behind Qin Feng, the ten national protectors and a group of Xuan Immortals and Heavenly Immortals, looking at the ghost prison burial tomb that appeared in the sky at this moment, all showed horror in their eyes, especially Xiang Qingshan and Zhao Yan, the two of them completely felt that their vision was not, and at first they would think that Qin Feng was just a little beggar.

But their horror was different from that of the monks in Zhongyun.

Their horror... Just plain surprise.

And the monk Zhongyun is frightened!

Because... What they face is death!

Chu Yan on Qin Feng's side, at this time, there was a smile in his eyes, his treasure... That's the right bet!

In front of everyone, cigarettes burned, and white smoke rose in front of them.

Qin Feng's eyes were flashing with a touch of condensation at this moment, and when he attracted this second wisp of residual power that had finished walking through Zhou Tian, his heart... Suddenly, there was a feeling that passed by.

Even his body was in an extremely unbearable feeling at that moment.

Is that... Fire.

———

West Heaven Buddha Realm, Five Finger Mountain.

At this moment, the Five Finger Mountain, the whole mountain... It's all in the midst of bright golden flames, raging!

And on this Five Finger Mountain, there are eight figures, standing in the air in eight directions, and from their bodies, there is a steady stream of golden flames pouring into this Five Finger Mountain.

Every twelve hours, there will be eight more people.

People change, and the flames continue.

There is a cliff in the south peak and middle of Vulture Mountain.

Two women wearing ordinary monk's robes were standing at this cliff at the moment, looking in the direction of Wuzhi Mountain, and their faces were worried.

Yun Ling, Luo Qinghan.

The two of them are now disciples of Sariputta, and Sariputta... At this moment, he is one of the eight people of the Five Finger Mountain.

Buddha Realm... finally made a move on Sun Wukong's golden body.

This is also their second-hand preparation.

In the sky above the Five Finger Mountain, due south, Sariputta's expression was calm, and from his body, a steady stream of golden fire condensed out and landed on the top of the Five Finger Mountain.

To be precise... It fell on the golden body.

'Fight to defeat the Buddha' Sun Wukong!

Sitting cross-legged on the top of this mountain, Sun Wukong's golden body is wearing a robe, and the 1,000 and 80 Buddha beads around his body are also surrounded by golden fire.

The ten zhang above the golden body is floating with a ball of golden light, and the light of this golden light envelops the golden body of Sun Wukong.

To be precise, it is a relic in the midst of this golden light!

The Buddha realm uses the power of the holy to refine it in turn, and wants to refine the Buddha in this relic into the golden body of Sun Wukong, so as to replace Sun Wukong's original heart!

If it succeeds...

They are able to have an earth-shattering puppet, although it is worse than the real Monkey King, but at least they can exert seventy or eighty percent of their strength.

But... This is just an attempt and an estimate of the Buddha realm.

———

"What's going on...!"

Qiulan realm, above the city of Jianyi in Southern Chu.

Qin Feng's expression didn't seem to change in the slightest, but his heart was condensed, something must have happened... Otherwise, he wouldn't feel that way.

But faintly, he could also feel that although something bad was going on, there was no threat in a short period of time.

After all... Sun Wukong's original heart, how can it be replaced!

Taking a deep breath secretly, Qin Feng looked at Yun Rong Yunsu and the group of Zhongyun monks outside the main gate, and raised his hand... The Changyun Sword on the ground let out a sword roar, and directly broke through the ground, returning to Qin Feng's hands in Yun Rongyun's hateful eyes.

"You're trying to kill me?"

Qin Feng put away the Changyun Sword, glanced at Yun Rongyun Su lightly, and asked a question that seemed to be almost an idiot to others.

After all...

Everyone came to the door with the power of the whole country to take revenge, and the hatred in the eyes of the two ancestors and grandchildren, let alone kill you... It is light to slaughter your whole people.

"Kill you?! I'm not just going to kill you, I'm going to..."

Yun Su shouted, but he hadn't finished speaking.

From the Ghost Hell Tomb above, bam!

The first tomb door opened, and a wisp of soul power fell, directly enveloping Yunsu, and in an instant... The feeling that the soul would be withdrawn instantly lingered in Yun Su's heart.

"No!"

Almost at the same time, Yun Rong's wrinkled face froze and turned around violently, grabbing his great-grandson's shoulder with one hand, and the power of the quasi-saint in his body exploded violently, accumulating countless years of spiritual power, even... Comparable to the pinnacle of quasi-sainthood.

All gushing out!

In an instant, it resisted the dementoring power that poured out of the tomb of the burial god.

Above the city gate, Qin Feng couldn't help but show a little surprise in his eyes when he saw this scene, you know... Although he was using the residual power at this moment, the power and effect of the Ghost Prison Burial God Tomb that Xiao Bancheng cultivated when he had the golden body were not too different.

And at that time...

The five directions revealed the truth, and the two weak ones couldn't stop the soul power of the ghost prison burial god tomb at all.

Those five bald donkeys are all quasi-saint peaks, and they are not ordinary quasi-saint peaks, they are all Hercules in the Buddha realm, and they don't know how much higher than Zhi Yunrong's identity.

However, I didn't expect this old guy Yunrong...

As the emperor of the immortal kingdom of the second grade, Tianqing, who has the highest status and is only a heavenly mansion, has such power.

Sure enough, as the old saying goes, living long is king.

According to Qin Feng's estimate, if this old guy fights for his life, the general quasi-saint peak may need to be avoided, no wonder this old man can eat so much in Tianfu.

But...

Qin Feng's mind moved, and the place above him, the ghost prison burial god tomb.

Therein... A second soul dementor has appeared!

One can be blocked, Lao Tzu wants to see if the second can be blocked!

Kill me?!

Lao Tzu will let you know what despair is!

As soon as the second soul power came out, Yun Su, who had originally had a stable soul and had just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned pale in an instant, and looked at the ghost prison tomb in the sky with a look of disbelief.

He's not stupid...

He could feel the consequences of this second dementor fall...

His heart is roaring! He is shouting and unwilling!

Almost subconsciously looked at his grandfather, but found that... His grandfather, who has always been calm and omnipotent, also had a touch of despair on his face at this moment.

That's a look of no choice.

Shout~!

The second dementor power came out of the ghost prison burial god tomb, impartial... It landed on Yun Su's body, coinciding with the power of the first dementor.

The power of the soul is multiplied in an instant!