Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 1394
At this time, Dushuo Mountain was foggy.

The huge willow tree suddenly spread its branches and leaves, one by one, and rolled towards Qin Feng from all directions.

On each willow branch, there is unparalleled coercion and spells.

Emperor Fengdu finally made a move at this moment.

"Good come!"

Qin Feng shouted loudly, and sacrificed Xuanyuan Sword.

The sharp sword light rushed out overwhelmingly, and chopped down the willow branches one by one, making a muffled popping sound.

Surprised all sides of the underworld, they bowed and kowtowed in the direction of Dushuo Mountain.

Emperor Fengdu has not manifested for a long time.

Xuanyuan Sword's sword light shook, and collided with willow branches to create fireworks all over the sky, like fireworks blooming, blooming one after another in the gray sky.

This is a contest between quasi-sages and quasi-sages. If it fails, the world will collapse and everything will be destroyed.

Even if they were as powerful as the five ghost emperors, they all backed away when they were rushed by the huge coercion.

On Dushuo Mountain, the ground shook for a while.

Emperor Fengdu built a separate barrier with wicker, completely sealing the impact inside.

Otherwise, the force of the collision between him and Qin Feng would have already turned Dushuo Mountain into ashes.

The Donghuang bell above Qin Feng's head kept ringing, stopping all the power of the law in all directions.

Then, the sharp Xuanyuan Sword slashed back and forth.

Willow branches and broken leaves flew together, and fell everywhere after being chopped by Xuanyuan sword.

A ball of light flashed, and between the branches and leaves, a middle-aged man in green clothes turned into a middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, he smiled softly at Qin Feng, "I don't see you for a lifetime, the Emperor is even more powerful than the previous life!"

Qin Feng withdrew his sword light, clasped his fists at him and said, "Emperor Fengdu is full of heroism, and he is more energetic than before!"

Emperor Fengdu said, "When you come, I get a headache, what's the spirit!"

Qin Feng said, "Where did the emperor come to say this? I came to relieve the worries of the land and save these displaced ghosts. The emperor should be happy!"

Emperor Fengdu smiled, "Human Emperor, you are still as eloquent as you were in your previous life!"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Since the emperor thinks so, then I will boldly persuade the emperor. The emperor's holy way cannot be followed, and it is urgent to rebuild the six realms of reincarnation!"

Emperor Fengdu said, "How do you know you can't get through?"

Qin Feng said, "I know that the emperor wants to use the Asura clan to harvest ghosts from the human world and the fairy world. Then, use the power of these ghosts to break through the holy gate. But the way of heaven lies in the word balance. The emperor does this, destroying Not only will you not be able to become a saint, but you may be entangled in murder! Therefore, I say that the holy way that the emperor walks is a dead end!"

Emperor Fengdu looked at Qin Feng, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Human Emperor is right, the way of heaven lies in the word balance. But the way of holiness lies in the word 'pole'. The anode is holy, and the cathode is also holy. In the balance, all living beings are in the direction. The ancestor Minghe wanted to kill all sentient beings to become holy, and I want to become holy with all my souls. Even you, the emperor, don’t you want to use your physical body to become holy? You and I and the world There is no difference between the ants and ants, they are all fighting for a chance of life. Where is the killing and robbery, and where is the dead end? From my point of view, neither fighting nor robbing is the dead end. Like that Zhen Yuanzi, in the end he still It’s not that a painting was left behind.”

Qin Feng frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Is there no need to discuss this matter?"

Emperor Fengdu stared at him, and said word by word, "One day without sanctification, one day is a plaything of heaven. I have made up my mind this time, and I must use the souls of the three realms to sacrifice my body in order to break through the extreme of yin. Whoever stands in my way, I will kill!"

Qin Feng sighed, saying that there is no need to negotiate for this sake.

It must have been Zhen Yuanzi's death that stimulated Emperor Fengdu and made him make up his mind to follow the way of cathode.

Qin Feng held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, his expression tightened, and he gave a long shout, "Then let's fight!"

The twelve witch gods came from a distance in the blink of an eye, and surrounded him in battle.

Just now they said that the Taoist Mosquito surrounded him and walked fiercely in turn. Coupled with the power of Qin Zhu's Qingping Sword, they finally chopped off half of Taoist Mosquito's body that had just recovered.

Even though Daoist Mosquito had the Abi sword and the three virtuous golden lotus to protect him, he fled in the end and fled to the Styx River again.

Di Shitian was also defeated by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. At the critical moment, he was illuminated by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Moonlight Mani Bead, and then stabbed in the chest by Qin Zhu holding Qingping Sword.

The Yuantu sword in his hand was entangled with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's third reincarnation staff, and Qin Zhu did not expect a sudden attack.

With a roar, Di Shitian turned into a fiery fire, illuminating the surrounding world, and was charged into his body by Qingping Sword's murderous aura, and finally turned into flying ash and scattered away.

Yuan Tujian flew into the sky and fled into the sea of ​​nether world for a while.

The two of them followed the twelve witch gods and stood in the Nether Sea thousands of miles away from Dushuo Mountain.

Qin Feng and Emperor Fengdu seem to be fighting for the six realms of reincarnation, but in fact they are fighting for a chance.

At their level of cultivation, only sanctification can allow them to find the feeling of existence, which is also their only goal.

If you are not a saint, you will accumulate karma for all ages.

No matter how powerful it is, there will be a day of destruction.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal Realm, is the best example.

With a wave of his right hand, Emperor Fengdu gathered the chaotic willow tree in Dushuo Mountain and held it in his hand.

The willow tree, like a whisk, is exactly the body that Emperor Fengdu refined when he beheaded the corpse.

With a wave of his left hand, the Taiyin Jiuquan Sword came out from the hands of the nine ghost emperors and stood by his side.

The nine ghost emperors used this sword just now, but they still couldn't exert the absolute power of the Taiyin Nine Swords.

As soon as Emperor Fengdu took it, the nine colors immediately shone brightly, like a nine-color flower blooming in the sky.

He shouted softly, "The flowers on the other side bloom, and the king is in the world!"

Blossoms of nine-colored Bana flowers bloomed in all directions around Qin Feng, one after another, one after another, totaling more than 8000 million, instantly enveloping Qin Feng tightly.

The nine petals of each Bianhua are the nine sword lights of the Taiyin Nine Swords.

The dead air inside is overwhelming, full of the evil spirit of death from the nine springs of the earth, and a single sword can kill a person.

Between heaven and earth, murderous aura boiled for a while.

The Nether Sea below is rolling, providing endless energy for these Bianhua flowers.

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All the saints cast their eyes on this place, and they all showed expressions of surprise.

Even Patriarch Styx exclaimed inwardly, "Emperor Fengdu's trick of Blooming Blossoms from the Other Side will not lose to my 8000 million Blood God Son!"

Qin Zhu looked worried for a while, the Qingping sword in his hand whined, and wanted to go to help the master's father.

Manjushri stopped her and said, "Miss, even a monk can't get close with this method, so don't go and make trouble for the emperor."

Qin Zhu endured his patience and stared at the Bianhua flowers all over the sky, his head was a little dizzy.

The sky seemed to have become a sea of ​​flowers.

Colorful, brightly colored, gorgeous to the extreme.

The land has been opened up for so many years, but it has never been filled with so many colors.

All ghosts and ghost cultivators from all directions knelt and prostrated, waiting nervously for the result of this battle.

(End of this chapter)