Fengshen: Hand in the dungeon of covering the sky at the beginning to quell the dark turmoil

This Westerner is really shameless.

I have clearly expressed my attitude several times, and I do not intend to join the West.

But Zhunti sent people over and over again to solicit.

Now that he even ended up in person, Lin Feng's patience has been worn down a lot.

"Sage Zhunti, I think my attitude is very clear."

"I'm afraid it's not enthusiasm for you to harass me so many times?"

Seeing Lin Feng's merciless showdown, Zhunti's expression froze.

In any case, he is also a saint, so Lin Feng is just so shameless in the early days of Daluo Jinxian?

But when he thought of Lin Fenghua's twelfth-rank aptitude, Zhunti still held back his inner anger and said with a sneer.

"Hehe, little friend Lin Feng really knows how to joke."

"But since little friend Lin Feng is in a hurry, I'll make a long story short."

"As long as the little friend is willing to join my Western religion, I can immediately pass on the position of the Western Buddha to the little friend as a meeting gift."

"I don't know what my little friend thinks?"

After all, Zhunti also looked at Lin Feng confidently.

The position of Buddha is the position that many people dream of.

In the entire Western religion, he is second only to himself and the two saints who lead him.

He didn't believe that Lin Feng didn't have the slightest heartbeat.

But to Zhunti's surprise, Lin Feng even shook his head and refused to accept the Buddha's position.

"No."

"The west is cold, but I still like the lively and lively environment of Jiejiao."

"Thanks for your trouble, saint. If you have nothing else to do, you will retire first."

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't hesitate at all, Zhunti didn't react for a while.

The position of the Buddha is not enough to attract Lin Feng, so you can't let Lin Feng be the leader, right?

After a pause, Zhunti spoke reassuringly.

"Little friend, why are you so decisive."

"One more choice is one more way out."

"During the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, you may not know what will happen."

Lin Feng snorted coldly at Zhunti's suggestion of half-threat and half-retention, and narrowed his eyes slightly at Zhunti.

"Sage Zhunti, when it comes to the great catastrophe of conferring gods, it seems that your actions in the west are not small."

"I don't know how many Buddha species have been saved in the teaching?"

Hearing this, Zhunti, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly changed his expression, staring at Lin Feng firmly.

The relationship between Chanjiao Internal Combustion Lamp and others and the West has always been secretly and secretly.

Apart from him and Yingying, there is absolutely no way that a third person will know.

But listening to Lin Feng's tone, it is obvious that there is some evidence.

Reminiscent of Lin Feng's contemptuous attitude towards the West, the anger that had been suppressed in Zhun Ti's heart was completely ignited.

Such secrets must never be known by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Since this Lin Feng is so ignorant of good and evil, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Thinking of this, Zhunti's eyes suddenly filled with a slight chill, and he stared at Lin Feng sharply.

1Chapter 17 I'm not, I'm not!

Feeling the slightest murderous intent emanating from Zhunti, Lin Feng chuckled calmly and didn't say much.

Seeing that Lin Feng had no fear at all, Zhun Ti couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.

No matter how powerful this kid is, he is still not a saint.

All saints are ants, this is a truth known to all races.

But when he exuded killing intent, Lin Feng did not show any panic.

It was extremely calm.

Staring at Lin Feng in front of him for a long time, Zhunti asked in a cold voice.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?"

"You don't have to drink a toast, you don't have to eat fine wine, as long as I am willing, you will be completely gone in a single thought!"

Hearing Zhun Ti's threat, Lin Feng showed no trace of fear on his face.

On the contrary, he looked at Zhunti leisurely, smiled and explained to Zhunti.

"Sage Zhunti, have you forgotten something?"

"Since the defeat of Guang Chengzi, I don't know how many people secretly want to attack me."

"Do you think you would let me go so easily if you didn't have the hole card bestowed by Master?"

As he said that, Lin Feng changed the subject and pointed at Ti meaningfully.

"And I am highly respected by my master. If you are a saint, you insist on doing it to me."

"Aren't you afraid that my master will directly destroy your West in a fit of anger?"

Hearing this, Rao Zhunti couldn't help being shocked.

Previously, the Master Tongtian directly killed Mount Sumeru because he had saved Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal.

Without further ado, he set up the Immortal Execution Sword Formation directly, and it took him and the two sages to use the power of sages for a hundred years to barely restore their original appearance.

But even so, there are still some places in the Western Lands where there are still remnants of the endless sword intent of the Master Tongtian.

As a result, many restricted areas of life were born in the already barren western soil.

Now this Lin Feng is a big celebrity in the entire school.

The aptitude of Huakai Twelve Rank surpassed all the saints in the prehistoric world.

Such a monstrosity, the Lord Tongtian actually released Lin Feng, which surprised him very much.

If he really attacked Lin Feng, he could guarantee that what Lin Feng said was true.

Given Lin Feng's importance to the Jiejiao, it is possible that the leader of the Tongtian Cult would directly drag the entire Xitu to be buried with him.

Thinking of this, the murderous aura on Zhunti disappeared.

Instead, he approached Lin Feng with a benevolent look.

"Hahaha."

"I was just joking, little friend Lin Feng, don't take it seriously."

"As a prehistoric sage, how could I attack other people's disciples?"

Looking at Zhunti's hypocritical politeness in front of him, Lin Feng responded with a half-smile.

"Ha ha."

"It seems that you are really humorous, saint."

"If there is nothing else, then I will take a step first."

Because of the quasi-mention, he has been delayed a lot of time.

Now that the Great Tribulation of the Conferred God is approaching, he doesn't have the time to argue with the other party.

Immediately the narwhal was called, and he was about to set off and continue flying westward.

Seeing that Lin Feng was about to leave, Zhunti spoke to Lin Feng calmly.

"Boy, stay on the front line when doing things, so we can meet again in the future."

"During the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, being able to protect oneself wisely is the best way out."

"Don't believe in non-existent things, it will only increase your troubles!"

After finishing speaking, Zhunti's hand fell on Lin Feng's shoulder, and he smiled meaningfully at Lin Feng.

Then it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Only bursts of Buddha's light remained, which still stayed in the air for a long time and never dissipated.

Feeling that Zhunti's aura had finally disappeared nearby, Lu Maogui, who had been standing behind Lin Feng, also let out a long sigh of relief.

The majesty of the saint, even if he did not radiate it actively, is not something he can bear today.

Especially when Zhunti exuded killing intent, his soul was trembling uncontrollably.

But Lin Feng didn't look strange at all, which made Lu Maogui feel deeply moved.

"Sigh... I really don't know what the master's current strength has reached."

"Looks like I have to work harder."

Just as Lu Maogui was feeling emotional, Lin Feng's voice came faintly from a distance.

"Maogui, what are you thinking in place?"

"Next we have to go to Wuzhuang Temple!"

Hearing this, Lu Maogui finally came to his senses, and hastily mobilized his mana to catch up.

"Master, I'm coming!"

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After flying for several days, Lin Feng and his party arrived at the purpose of this trip - Wuzhuang Temple.

But outside of the Five Villages Temple, there are magic circles of illusions, covering the real Five Villages Temple.

Lu Maogui, who was on the side, also went straight to the center of the magic circle and shouted towards it.

"Senior Zhenyuanzi!"

"My master, Lin Feng, has something to discuss, so please be accommodating."

As Lu Maogui's words fell, the vast array also trembled at this moment.

A thick fluctuation of mana also came from the Wuzhuang Temple inside the magic circle.

The next moment, the figure of Zhen Yuanzi and the original face of Wuzhuang Temple appeared in front of several people.

The first thing that catches the eye is the towering walls made of exquisite glazed tiles.

In the huge Wuzhuang Temple, there is even a large piece of extremely fertile land that was specially used by Zhen Yuanzi as a garden.

Among them, countless fairy flowers and grasses are overgrown, and the blossoms are delicate and full of aura.

Smelling the refreshing aroma from the entire garden, everyone's mood immediately improved a lot.

"It turned out to be little friend Lin Feng, I'm sorry to welcome you!"

"Please enter the cave for a while."

He has also heard a lot about Lin Feng's reputation recently.

Especially the talent of Blooming Twelve Ranks surprised him even more.

Today, Lin Feng came to visit suddenly, which made him confused.

When Lin Feng heard the words, he sincerely bowed to Zhen Yuanzi and said frankly.

"Senior, you are being polite, today is the junior who disturbed you."

After all, Zhen Yuanzi lived in seclusion for a long time, and didn't care too much about prehistoric matters.

It is true that he was a little abrupt when he came to the door today.

After some politeness, the two walked into Wuzhuang temple under the leadership of Zhen Yuanzi.