Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

The fighting in the six realms of reincarnation became more and more intense, and it had almost developed to the point of determining the winner and the loser, and life and death. Every time Xing Tian chopped with his axe, it was filled with murderous intent, enough to split the golden body of Ksitigarbha Arhat in two.

At this moment, Dizang slowly calmed down. His whole body was filled with golden Buddha light, as if he could save all things in the world. He did not waste these ten thousand years in vain, and he also gained a lot of benefits in the six reincarnations.

but……

Anyway.

At this time, Dizang was far from being a match for Xingtian, not to mention that he had already lost one hand. He had almost died several times during the brief confrontation, which made many Western disciples sweat for him.

"If this continues, it will be bad!"

"Quickly inform the Saint!"

Many Western religious disciples hurriedly spoke up, and some had already begun to use secret techniques.

All of this was seen by the Old Ancestor of the Styx. Now, apart from Xing Tian, ​​he was the strongest existence in the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation, even stronger than Xing Tian. Of course, he could not let this happen.

"Don't you think things are chaotic enough?"

The ancestor of the Styx tried to stop him, then looked in the direction of Xingtian and sighed deeply!

"Xing Tian, ​​that's enough!"

"Although I don't know what happened, you shouldn't have attacked Dizang. He has made contributions in my Six Paths of Reincarnation. He can't die here!"

The ancestor of the Styx stretched out his hand, and a sea of ​​blood seemed to rise up all around him, suppressing the world. The aura of the quasi-saint was like a natural disaster, suddenly released.

The shadow of the sea of ​​blood was extremely thick. When Xing Tian touched it, even his movements began to slow down, and he felt that his physical strength consumption was becoming more and more alarming.

However, his eyes did not move at all, still locked on Dizang: "You bald asses of the Western religion, all deserve to die!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

With the last roar, the axe suddenly fell with earth-shattering force. This time, even Dizang had no chance to hide. He could only watch the axe in front of him approaching him little by little, and closed his eyes in almost despair.

"Okay, that's enough!"

In the distance, a loud noise was heard.

A hand suddenly appeared in front of the axe and caught the unparalleled axe in front of everyone's astonished gaze without even causing a ripple.

A small crack had appeared in the void in front of Dizang at some point, and a hand stretched out from it.

After catching the axe, the gap slowly widened, and Lu Wu and Lin Feng slowly walked out of the space crack together.

"Master Tianfeng!"

All the powerful people watching the show breathed a sigh of relief, even the ancestor of the Styx.

God knows why Xing Tian went crazy, but once this guy started to attack, they really couldn't stop him.

"Master Tianfeng, is this how you manage your Great Wizards?

"I was just one step away from dying at his hands!!"

Dizang was so furious that he couldn't even maintain the calm demeanor he had maintained.

Lin Feng turned his head to look at him, then looked at the broken arm on the ground and sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, things did not develop to an irreversible point. It was just an arm. Although it was a huge loss for Dizang, it was not irreversible and there was still hope.

only……

This Xing Tian is difficult to deal with after all.

"Xing Tian, ​​what on earth is going on? Why did you suddenly attack Dizang?"

Lin Feng glanced at Xing Tian, ​​but Xing Tian did not reply. His breathing became heavier and the anger in his eyes was like a volcano that could erupt at any time, which frightened Dizang.

Good fellow, truly good fellow! I had originally thought that with reinforcements arriving, Xing Tian would at least hold himself back a bit, but I never expected this guy to even try again!

"Xing Tian?"

Lin Feng asked again and gave Chang'e a look.

Let’s go and ask the rest of the witch clan if they know what happened!

Chang'e and Lin Feng had a great understanding of each other. Chang'e knew what he meant just by looking at his eyes and left in a hurry.

"Reporting to Master Tianfeng, our Wu clan has recently participated in the war between witches and liches, crashing into Mount Buzhou. We know that our sins are grave, and we have been praying for all living beings in the six realms of reincarnation. This can be regarded as atonement for our sins to the Heavenly Dao!"

"but!!"

"These bald donkeys are simply going too far. They have arrested almost all the powerful people of my Wu clan who were left in the prehistoric world, controlled them with magical powers, and handed them over to the Heavenly Court for use!!"

"Now, the bloodline of my Wu clan in the prehistoric world has almost disappeared, leaving only 30%!"

"Huh?" Lin Feng was shocked.

Is Western religion crazy?

Did Zhunti Taoist and Jieyin Taoist have no intention of living together in the future? If this matter were his, he could at most find a way to make them stop, but if it were Houtu, it would be considered a self-cultivation for both parties if they didn't fight to the death.

Do you really think that a naive and innocent person would appear among the twelve ancient witches? How could this be possible!

just now……

The time it takes for Hou Tu to rebuild her body won’t be too long!

“Monks don’t tell lies!!”

"How could my Western religion do such a thing!"

"Even though the Wu Clan is now in decline, there are still many great witches. Unless the Saint gives the order and the Bodhisattva personally leads the team, how can we capture the strong ones of your Wu Clan..."

Halfway through his words, Dizang suddenly spoke more and more quietly, and his mentality changed a little.

Not right.

It seemed as if the beating he received was in vain.

If it is really as Xing Tian said.

This matter is most likely related to the saint's plan. As for him... he has become a pawn now, and it doesn't matter whether he will be killed or not.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned, saying, "The Western Church shouldn't attack the Wu Clan, let alone convert all the captured Wu Clan warriors. This matter can't be that simple, right?"

Lin Feng's words were very straightforward, and the scene where he spoke was at the gate of hell, which attracted the attention of countless powerful people.

This is... the saint's gossip and his future plans, you have to listen to it!

"Hehehe!"

"They, the Western Church, have collaborated with the Heavenly Court to capture powerful liches, and now they've already caused widespread casualties!"

"If this continues, it won't be long before the remaining members of my Wu clan in the prehistoric world are all wiped out!"

The more Xing Tian spoke, the angrier he became!

This has already involved a racial conflict, and we must not retreat because of anything. If we go wrong, the name of the Wu Clan will no longer exist in the future! !

"I really don't know about this!"

Dizang responded and then said nothing more.

He could already feel the wolf-like and tiger-like eyes of the other witches around him, and there were even many great witches among them who were ready to take action.

If Lin Feng wasn't here.

He must have been unable to suppress these powerful witches. They would have rushed over and killed this evil villain of the Western Religion...