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Chapter 841: The Spirit Race Attacks

The warm wind is gentle, and the green willows are formed into a forest,

A blue light suddenly appeared, like the light that opened the sky and opened the earth. The long bridge connecting the sky was hidden in the green light, and a group of people appeared at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

"Amitabha," a monk wearing a monk's robes and white hair appeared in front of Yang Qifeng.

He has been waiting here for a long time, and I don't know how many years he has been waiting for.

"The Buddha asked me to lead all donors into the hall."

"The Bodhisattva who is working," Bai Ze gently incited the feather fan to preach politely. He did not neglect because of the other party's strength. He was humble in his words and deeds, and was gentle and polite to describe it.

Lingshan stands tall and peaceful everywhere, but under this harmony is a spirit of murderous aura,

The top of the sky is the Hanzhong, the roots are connected to the Sumeru vein. The cliff is arranged, and the strange rocks are uneven. The Yao grass and Qihua are flowers under the cliff, and the purple zither and fragrant meridians are fragrant beside the winding paths. The Lingshan Mountain is beautiful and belongs to a rare place in the world. However, this place is not the magical and natural carving of the heaven and earth, but is a trace of artificial transformation. With monks leading Yang Qifeng and his party unobstructed on the ground of Mingcomong flower tiles and paving agate. Through the Heavenly King Hall, the Dharma Protector Hall and the Last Great Hall.

The Ruby Palace and Pearl Palace; the Treasure Pavilion and the Treasure Tower are visible, and the fragrance of the Youbo Flowers is fragrant. Finally, a look around is accompanied by a sing. "The Prince of the Demon Clan is here!"

Yang Qifeng and Bai Ze, the senior officials of the Demon Palace, walked into the Great Hall. As his status in the Demon Palace continued to rise, he was no longer alone. This time, a group of five people came to Lingshan, two quasi-saints, three Daluo Golden Immortals.

The Daluo Golden Immortal, which is rarely seen in the Great Hall of Great God, is already in a prevalent trend. All the strong men from all major forces in the Great World have arrived. The threshold of the Daluo Golden Immortal is extremely high, and it is impossible for those who are lower than the Daluo Golden Immortal to enter.

He walked straight to the top of the top and sat down. Although he was in the first place, he was in the middle of the line. Yang Qifeng didn't care about this. The position above was the three sects, and the others were also major clans. Although the demon clan is also among the major clans, it is quite embarrassing to be in decline. He is arranged in an appropriate position according to his strength. There are many acquaintances in the Great Hall, and there are only a small group of people standing at the top of the pyramid between heaven and earth. Today, with Yang Qifeng's position, many things cannot avoid them at all. No, it should be said that they should be the ones he deals with in the future.

Buddhism occupies the main position and its lineup is luxurious. Yang Qifeng's eyes flowed through the eight great bodhisattvas, and finally stayed on monkeys and agarwood. These two are all at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortals. Buddhism has a lot of strength to cultivate the two. The Fighting and Fighting Buddha and the Zhixiao Zhan Buddha have their own special features as Buddhist guardians. There are many Buddhist Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and the Arhats and Monks are like sand. However, there are only two Buddhist guardians. The two are connected in numbers and shine with each other, and they push the position of only the Golden Immortals to the Daluo Golden Immortals. However, it is not enough to break through to the quasi-saint.

However, Yang Qifeng thought that after this disaster, the monkey would be named the Buddha of the Great Sage of Namo. He raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that this point would never appear. What kind of karma is this? Not to mention the contradictory name, it is impossible to just claim to be the ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas. The ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas is the leader of the Buddhist fortune and is already above the Buddhas of the three generations. He even began to compete with the two leaders for luck. Ru Randeng entered the Buddha to command Buddhism in the past, but after his reputation as the ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas was faintly spread, he became the past Buddha, and now the Buddha takes office as the commander of the Buddhist sect.

While Yang Qifeng was watching others, many eyes were also on him. The deeds about Yang Qifeng had long been circulating in the world. Yang Qifeng still underestimated his position among other major forces. He has only been traveling for thousands of years. Although he knew that this time had reached such a cultivation level now, he didn't know that there were two shocking words to be added before. The monkey now has the peak strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and the cultivation speed is extremely fast or acceptable. The monkey was born to the earth, and the five-colored stones left behind the saint's treasures to repair the sky, and was even trained by Buddhism. Such a person is not as good as the prince of the demon clan.

How could everyone know Yang Qifeng's background? It was just that the fire crows were born in the Bagua furnace, but they were not low, but they had to compare with whom. Which of the people in the Great Hall had to surpass them. It was a shocking thing for thousands of years to become a quasi-saint. During this period, he did a lot of great things. During the great catastrophe, he even pushed his clone to the position of the World Emperor. Yang Qifeng had rarely contacted others, either in the demon hall or had to run for things related to his life.

The last time such an occasion occurred was the Battle of the East China Sea, but Yang Qifeng was just a supporting role at that time. Now he stands out and is eye-catching.

Several eyes were complicated, among which Wen Zhong was the best. Yang Qifeng, who had no foundation in the past, wanted to gain a foothold in the Jie Sect. It was with the help of Jie Sect that he occupied a place in the heavenly court. At that time, Yang Qifeng was just a chess piece moving closer to Jie Sect. No one expected that just a short period of time had passed, and the other party's identity had jumped several times in a row. Now he has lost the qualification to look down on him. No, he even said that the other party is looking down on him now, and he needs to look up at him when he is looking up at him.

A Daluo Golden Immortal and a Quasi Saint, the status of the two sides is very different.

Time passed slowly, and the year was like a moment. As Yang Qifeng and his group of demon clan arrived, in the next few decades, other forces came one after another.

"The Third Elder of the Spirit Clan is here!"

A twisted figure floated into the Main Hall, his whole body was green, and when he twisted, he looked just a green shadow, headless, hands and limbs.

Yang Qifeng looked at the five elders of the Spirit Clan. The strength of the Spirit Clan is not the strongest among the great clans, but it must be the most mysterious. They are self-sufficient and rarely walk in the vast world. In layman's terms, they are fundamentally just playing with themselves. No matter what happens in the outside world, they ignore foreign affairs. The Spirit Clan has such confidence. The Great Elder is a strong man who is comparable to the Demon Lord. Yang Qifeng has heard of it for a long time before the birth of the Spirit Clan, but he did not expect that the Spirit Clan would appear in Lingshan at this time.

"My Spiritual Clan was born, and the vast world lacked its foundation."
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