Brush brush!!!

More than a dozen sharp swords were cut out at the same time, carrying irresistible force, and fell on Jiang Feng instantly.

Bang bang!!!

A series of dull sounds came out. There were more than a dozen sharp swords, all of which were broken. Jiang Feng's body was forged like fine steel, and he was invulnerable.

Seeing this, all the monks in the sky took a cold breath, and their faces were full of horror. All the monks who took part in the fight had the accomplishments of respecting the realm. The sharp swords they urged were all immortal treasures. They were all smashed in the moment when they cut off the young man in white. It was too terrible.

"Report to the leader as soon as possible that you have found an extremely dangerous monk in the fairyland. Please send more people immediately!" The middle-aged leader was also frightened. He knew that he could not deal with the young man in white with his own strength and found the extremely dangerous monk in fairyland.

"Are you not from fairyland?" At this time, Jiang Feng calmly opened his eyes, a pair of deep eyes, as if to see through the origin of the universe, a million years later, the sun, the moon and the stars change.

In that pupil, a dozen monks saw all kinds of terrible scenes, and even saw their own figures, torn up by the great power of heaven and earth.

"Death." Jiang Feng gently vomited that a dozen of Yu Zunjing friars, whose bodies were like clay figurines, broke into pieces in the air in a flash, and didn't even have time to send out the news.

In a twinkling of an eye, only the middle-aged leader was left in the sky. His face suddenly changed and he was in a cold sweat. If he had not had strong self-cultivation, he would have fallen from the sky.

How can there be such a terrible young man in Jiutian fairyland? There are more than ten monks in yuzunjing. Even if they are all the beginners of yuzunjing, they can't compare with the elders who have been practicing in yuzunjing for countless years. After all, they have stepped into this realm and are enough to be proud of others. But in front of this young man in white, they are not qualified to fight. They are broken out of thin air and their spirits are destroyed.

How strong is this?

"Who are you?" Jiang Feng's eyes were so frightening that he swept away to the middle-aged monk in an instant. The latter's heart was suddenly cooled. His eyes were so terrible. Every time he looked at them, he felt that he had stepped into hell and would fall into Purgatory at any time.

"You have no right to know where I came from." The middle-aged monk seemed to think of where he came from, and a strong foundation suddenly emerged in his heart. The nine heaven fairy world sweeping plan has already started, and everyone has to die. Even if an ancient monk has a little strength, what can he do? There are a lot of strong people behind him, just saints.

"No? Good. Go to hell Jiang Feng said in a flat voice. After the words fell, he didn't move his hand. The middle-aged monk felt very scared. He pushed his eyes and retreated decisively.

It's Yuzun Dharma Realm. This friar in white mastered Yuzun Dharma Realm, and it's an enigmatic Yuzun realm!!!

This is an unparalleled magic power that can only be mastered by the top powers in yuzunjing. It's terrible that this young monk can master this kind of attack and kill skill. Even among those people behind him, he can also calculate the existence of the outstanding.

It's no wonder that those people died quietly just now. The legal world of Yuzun is mysterious and the killing is invisible. As long as they are shrouded in it, their lives will no longer belong to them. At this time, they can't even release the news.

Although the middle-aged monk can see around him, he is actually in the realm of respecting the Dharma and is hard to leave. What's more, this kind of realm of respecting the Dharma is extremely rare. He can ignore all kinds of rules of order, directly read his mind, and then spread out in a world with complete rules, so it's hard to find himself trapped. If he didn't know a lot about it, I can't react.

"Who are you? I didn't notice the description of a monk like you on the list. " The middle-aged monk continued to ask, with a cold voice and a kind of pride on his body.

"What list?" Jiang Feng asked coldly.

"Hum, you have no right to know, stinky bug. Anyway, if you kill me, you will go to hell with me!"

The young and middle-aged friars were very proud, and they were not afraid of death.

"The hell is managed by Laozi. Do you need me to accompany you?" Jiang Feng sneered.

"Since you want to die so much, I'll help you!"

The infinite power of order unfolds in the Dharma Realm, like thousands of sharp arrows penetrating through the body of the middle-aged monk, which makes his consciousness go crazy.

"Order... Power... You are Saint..."

Bang!

When the middle-aged monk said Mei, he burst into pieces and turned into nothingness in an instant.

Jiang Feng took back the territory and respected the territory, and the power of order disappeared.

Sage? It hasn't been achieved yet, but it's not too much to think about.

"Thanks to the order of yin and Yang injected into my body by the great emperor of yin and Yang in those years, even if the cultivation disappeared at the beginning, the perception brought by the sage's realm still enabled me to directly build the nine soul altars and step into the realm of respect." There is a bright light in Jiang Feng's eyes.

What's different is that when he stepped into the realm of Yu Zun, he could master a little power of order. The power of order is like the millstone of heaven and earth. Just sensing it, he would defeat most of the monks of Yu Zun. It's even more difficult for him to use the power of order generated by the millstone of heaven and earth for his own use. This is the core area that saints can contact, even if he is a great master of Yu Zun, It's also hard to reach.

After Jiang Feng stepped into Yuzun, he could push the millstone of heaven and earth, see the power of order generated by the rotation, and control the power of chlorine order for his own use. This is a rare thing since ancient times. No wonder the other party suspected that he was a saint.

However, although he did not reach the realm of saints, Jiang Feng's current strength is far away from that realm. It is not unimaginable that he has stepped through the realm of Yuzun, Xiaocheng, and reached the realm of Yuzun Dacheng. There is a perfect realm on it. As long as he enters the realm of Yuzun, he can set foot on the road of impacting the realm of saints.

The realm of martial arts and Taoism is a division made by ancient sages on the road of their predecessors or the road of martial arts and Taoism they have gone through. It is a journey from small to large, starting from ten thousand people, and finally only one person reaches the end.

At the beginning, the realm of martial arts and Taoism was divided in great detail, because there were too many monks in that realm. However, with the continuous progress of monks, the realm they entered was different, and the people who could be in the same realm with you were very rare.

Therefore, the gap between each realm is growing, almost doubling.

When it comes to the fragmented realm, the division of the realm is not so complicated, because the field of martial arts and Taoism is too abstruse. Everyone may shine a different light in a certain minority field, or someone may take a road that has not been taken by the sages.