After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

Jiang Yufeng raised his eyes hesitantly, but saw the person in front of him pause in horror, and turned his head suddenly as if he heard something.

Just as he was about to say something, it instantly dissipated into the air as before.

What does "run away" mean?

Could something happen in this wounded door?

Jiang Yufeng froze in place, but suddenly felt that after Jinghai left, the surrounding wind suddenly picked up.

The Yin Fengjuan swept past his feet with scattered dead leaves, but a deep and delicate sound flowed along the track of the leaves from afar.

It seemed to be a long and hollow sound of chanting...

But now that the bell is about to ring, who would chant sutras in the middle of the night?

Is this sutra recited to the Buddha, or to the ghosts?

Jiang Yufeng opened his clear eyes, but suddenly felt that the ethereal voice was getting louder and louder.

He was slightly startled, and suddenly remembered the characters that Jing Hai kept writing on his palm just now, urging him to leave.

Is it related to this matter?So Jinghai urged him to leave quickly.

But before he came back to his senses, there was a sudden thunder above his head.

Lingling's silver bell shattered instantly, and the color of blood spread like a spreading tide.

This is……

Evil Buddha Tour!

Jiang Yufeng has only seen this image recorded in a scroll in Zeshan Library Pavilion.

This strange scene is only seen once in a hundred years, just like ascending to heaven, but it happens that strange things happen frequently in recent years.

Song Bihui has no spiritual power at the moment, and he is injured. If he fights this battle alone, it will be a little tricky.

He thought for a moment, but immediately raised his hands and raised his arms, covering the whole room behind him tightly.

The translucent runes in front of Liu Zhuan's eyes exuded a kind of solemnity, silently shutting out all evils like inviolable.

He dared to go up alone when the way of heaven was about to fall, so why is he afraid now?

Jiang Yufeng listened to the loud and urgent sounds of ritual and music scriptures approaching, and the sound of drums.

At that moment, it was discovered that the patrol team was actually coming straight towards him.

It really is inevitable.

At this moment, blood was overwhelmingly pressing on him.

Jiang Yufeng took a step forward with a calm expression, and then waved his sleeves and cut off a branch from the tree on one side of the courtyard. While the hem of his clothes was flying, he watched a huge golden chariot coming majestically from the depths of the dense forest.

Surrounded by dense crowds of people chanting mantras.

The flags are flying, but the sacredness is extremely weird and gloomy.

In the floating chariot curtain that fell from the walking chariot, a huge golden and copper-colored body could be vaguely seen.

Jiang Yufeng gently pulled the broken hair that was blown by the wind behind his ears, raised his eyes, raised his eyes, but saw all those thousands of eyes were fixed on him.

"What exactly is Fu Ming?" Qiao He asked suspiciously. The plague and curse a few years ago, and the two forcible opening of the heavens, should be the reason why Meng Xing is now in chaos.

This kind of person who is so dangerous and whose cultivation base is so unpredictable, why is it that no one knows where he came from and what his true face looks like?

It seems that he appeared suddenly, suddenly brought disasters to the world, and increased his cultivation with endless resentment and hatred. This kind of evil method is really unspeakable for a hundred years.

"I've never heard of it before." Zhong Yaoye observed for a long while, finally chose the location, and pasted another Zhang Tianfu on the magic circle that Qiao He had set up earlier.

Tiansuo rose suddenly and suppressed the barrier together.

"It's not a good thing anyway!" She scolded angrily.

It took her a long time to draw a piece of this talisman, and she almost used up this talisman for this dream trip.

Now she was looking at the densely packed barrier in front of her with a gloomy face, and felt that her eyes were almost blurred.

Anyway, this bastard should not be very good at aesthetics, but he can still make such ugly things, which makes people upset when they see it.

She couldn't help rolling her eyes angrily.

The rest of the disciples who hadn't entered the Dream Walk were lucky enough to escape. After this incident, it was naturally impossible to enter the Dream Walk again, and they were all sent back to Zeshan that day.

It's just that there are still most of the disciples who haven't come out of the dream walk, but the outside of the tower is already wrapped in layers, and this presents a huge problem.

It is whether the eight doors will open again.

Even if the door is opened, how can they get out of this enchantment.

When Mengxing is violated, Immortal Master Huai Ling's immortal consciousness will automatically isolate and repel evil spirits, and protect the Mengxing Pagoda and everything in it.

This creates a strangely contradictory situation, one that is both dangerous and safe.

It is possible that all eight gates will be sealed.

This led to the fact that if the disciple didn't practice enough and was trapped in dream walking, Zhong Yaoye should also be unable to rescue him in time.

So she only felt that just after she breathed a sigh of relief, her heart was suddenly raised again.

"Can we get in touch with Bihui and Yufeng with Zeshan's jade badge now?" Qiao He asked warmly.

But Zhong Yaoye shook his head regretfully, "I tried it before, but I never got a response. They should still be in the dream walk, and I can only read it after they finish their course."

At first she was worried that Song Bihui would not carry the jade token on weekdays, or that he would not bother to talk to her if he did, so she also called Jiang Yufeng at the same time.

But there was also a strange silence at Jiangyufeng, and there was no sign of anyone responding at all.

If you think about it, it can only be that they are still in the current illusion and cannot hear her voice.

But if you think about it badly...

In the wounded door, the flames flourished.

Jiang Yufeng stared at the huge four-handed and two-legged fierce god with wide eyes, and when he saw him, he slowly got up.

The tent of the chariot was lifted respectfully, and the evil Buddha stepped out of the chariot gloomyly, stepped on the surrounding human heads, but suddenly crushed a large piece of head under his step.

But the heads were still grinning with their mouths open, as if it was only normal to be trampled into such a miserable state, with a kind of dark and crazy feeling.

In the whole world, raging fire and blood gathered, like a purgatory on earth.

Jiang Yufeng clenched the wooden branch in his hand, but suddenly remembered that there seemed to be an evil god in Buddhism, and it was said that he practiced by killing animals.

Named Jiaxiu...

The image described in the scroll is indeed like the person in front of him, and this person has similarities with Fu Ming's practice, so is there any relationship between them?

Jiang Yufeng looked at the huge golden Buddha statue like a hill in front of him lightly, but he couldn't help but sighed in his heart, thinking that this time it might be more ominous than good.

The crushed skull fragments gathered again and returned to their original state.In an instant, Wan Qian's eyes fell on Jiang Yufeng again.

He just felt as if his soul had been seen through.

It's embarrassing.Jiang Yufeng thought silently.

It's just that they are not of the same way, and this kind of scene seems to be a bit less interesting for deterring Jiangyu Feng.

After all, now that they are singing the rebirth mantra, and the golden statue is stepping on the fire, Jiang Yufeng can only sigh in his heart how powerful it is.

But I can't tell where the greatness is.

He took a step back, but he still didn't want to confront this evil god head-on. After all, he hadn't ascended yet, and the person in front of him was already an ancient Buddha.

Why did he rush forward beyond his capacity?

Jiaxiu came slowly step by step, and every time he took a step, the world trembled continuously.

It wasn't until Jiang Yufeng saw him suddenly open his blood-red mouth when he was in front of him.All of a sudden, a low and thick unknown voice sounded.

Jiang Yufeng was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly realized that what the man said was...

"die……"

This battle really cannot be avoided.

Jiang Yufeng couldn't help clenching his teeth, stretched out his hand and cut off all the leaves on the branch suddenly, and pointed the sharp branch at the evil Buddha.

"Death..." Jiaxiu opened his mouth quietly again, the corner of his mouth was grinning, but a fire was burning on his palm instantly.

The sound of chanting suddenly stopped, replaced by bursts of sinister laughter.

This raging fire of karma is the fire of hell to burn sinners.

Jiangyu wind does not go to hell, so naturally it is not afraid of this fire.

At this moment, his eyes were still as indifferent as a calm and clear pool, but suddenly he heard a hurricane swirling around him.

When he raised his eyes, the palm was pressing towards him.