Chapter 1312

"Hum! As a Jingwei, your strength is very different. Don't you all hide your separation?" Ye Feng asked with disdain on his face, standing among the enemy.

The Tianshou Buddha was very clear about the secret affairs of the Jingwei guards, which disturbed the morale of the army, so he didn't punish a group of Jingwei guards. Now Ye Feng has made it clear that those practitioners who are struggling with Amitabha are taking a swipe at their hearts. Several Jingwei who are excluded are also alternating red and white on their faces.

"Don't listen to him stir up dissension! Give it to Lao Tzu! Those who died in the war will be reborn later. If they kill themselves, Lao Tzu will give them the top and lose their skills in person! Give it to Lao Tzu!"

The Jingwei guards knew what they had done. It was hard to say whether they could revive with the temper of the Tianshou Buddha, let alone lose their power, so they besieged Ye Feng as before, but none of them rushed up and burst out desperately.

Seeing this scene, the Blessed One Tianshou was about to find another weapon to contain Ye Feng. Many practitioners and Warcraft who worked hard with Amitabha sat on the ground with godless eyes, but their aura kept rising - to explode!

There are more than 2000 people besieging Amitabha. If half of them explode, it's hard to say whether Amitabha can be killed, but these more than 2000 people can't live. And so many people blew themselves up together, let alone how many they could kill. Even the Tianshou Buddha had to be involved by them!

At present, to stop these people from exploding, in addition to coming to them, you can only interrupt Amitabha's spell casting, but Ye Feng is in front of him, and his men don't dare to fight with their lives. It's a dream to stop Amitabha. If you come to them, you can add a lot of strength, but the morale of the army is already like this. You want your opponent to fight again

"Buddha! Don't play too much, my warship can't hold it." Ye Feng said coldly, staring at the Tianshou Buddha.

"Amitabha, these people are somewhat disheartened after listening to the monk's Heart Sutra of killing the world. But you can rest assured that they just want to be free, not explode."

Amitabha, just finished, a cultivator with the lowest cultivation level started to gasp! The Blessed One Tianshou and his subordinates watched him become a mass of aura and finally dissipate in the air.

The true Qi of a xuanjing master is enough to destroy a middle world. On the contrary, a xuanjing scattered its soul here, and the surrounding aura immediately became incomparable.

If this matter is put in the longevity world, other practitioners will only be secretly happy. But at this moment, in addition to feeling endless fear, they can only tightly grasp weapons and gather soul power for fear that Amitabha Buddha will recite scriptures to them.

"It's not fair! You two creator gods, deal with our world! It's not fair!!" Tianshou Buddha roared up to the sky.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is not the creator God, but a monk who preaches here."

"When it comes to the creator God, neither of us is. You know this, and you don't have to yell here. Those who want to save their lives, hand over their soul marks, and I promise to revive you one day. For the rest, draw a sword and fight!"

Ye Feng tossed about so much below. The one who had bet on the Tianshou Buddha had been thrown away by anger, and the face of the God of fire was also uncertain. Only the old man who bet on the draw was still at ease.

"Old Taoist, what does he mean?" the God of fire asked with a frown.

"He is a leaf, and what he thinks is naturally the same as the mother."

"So, you knew it would be like this!" the God of fire snapped.

"All beings have only one mind. Who can't know?" the old Taoist replied with a smile.

"You old bastard! How dare you partner with the spirit branch king to calculate me!"

"What does the God of fire think? I dare not say anything. But now you have broken with Beijia. If you turn your face with the king of Lingzhi, it will be difficult to take a step in this empty world in the future?"

"Don't bluff me. I'm a man of heaven. Anyone can live without me!"

"You know the spirit branch King better than I do. If she doesn't treat you sincerely, there are some things you still don't know. What is Beijia, and you know what he will do when the Taixu war is over? Who will be the most unlucky of the five spirit gods at that time? You must have calculated for a long time, otherwise it would be impossible to contact the spirit branch king at the beginning?"

It's said that Beijia cheated the Lingzhi king in the past, and it didn't last long. After repenting, King Lingzhi pursued and killed Beijia in Taixu for millions of years. Later, Beijia used the reality of Taixu as bait, colluded with the five spirits of the world of Taixu, threatened to destroy the world of Lingzhi, and forced the king of Lingzhi to continue to create the reality of Taixu for them to enjoy. In the middle, the fiery God of fire was isolated and excluded by the other four gods. As a last resort, he began to join hands with the king of Lingzhi

"Stop talking nonsense! Just say what's good for me in the end!"

"You are already heaven and man. Reiki and soul power are of no use to you. It's better to send a favor than to turn against the king of Lingzhi for these vulgar things. In the end, destroy the four, and the king of Lingzhi will return to the world of Lingzhi. Taixu is not your world?"

"How can I know she won't deal with me then!"

"I'm just a mediocre and can't guarantee anything. But you have the strongest chess piece of the Lingzhi king. You can turn her over at any time, so how to play this chess in the end is not between you and me?"

Lingzhi Wang Kong is full of hatred, but she is indifferent by nature and knows nothing about intrigues and other things. Although Ye Feng was a creature created by her inadvertently, she has experienced three thousand generations of struggle. Mentally, she has the capital to fight all of us. It is absolutely impossible to say that he is the trump card of the king of Lingzhi. So

In the ruins, there are already hundreds of cultivators of Tianshou world who have scattered their souls here. The burst of aura was suffocating. The ruins and the surrounding rubble were stained by these auras and began to condense into light yellow crystal stones.

Ye Feng planned the war to test the God of fire. Now Amitabha Buddha suddenly did such a thing, which he did not expect. When he was worried about how to end, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Do you think it's strange to say that the God's name is Bingzhi?"

Ye Feng knew that the God of fire gave him a message, but he didn't know where the God of fire was, let alone how to answer. When he was in trouble, another voice appeared.

"Originally, the God was also a spiritual branch family, but he was left in the Taiyin world and bullied by the xuanming family. In order to resist the severe cold, he began to cultivate Taixu spiritual fire."

Through the memory left by the "Zen stick", Ye Feng knew that he was a spiritual branch. Now the God of fire said that she was also a spirit branch and talked about the tragic past. Ye Feng's heart immediately jumped to his throat!