Chapter 2715: Battle for the Buddha’s Holy Flower

At this moment, Luo Feng's body suddenly filled with an aura that was extremely unfamiliar to the powerful people in the five realms. His eyes showed a look of disdain, showing no fear of the five realms.

Since everyone wants to see him die, let's see who wants to take whose life in Xishan Temple today.

"Who will die first?" Huo Zengren's eyes were cold, murderous intent surged, and he suddenly took action, "Anyone here can easily kill you, you ignorant person."

The giant spirit's palm print suddenly formed, and an oppressive aura filled the world.

Luo Feng became the center of the storm.

The powerful men from the five realms surrounded him, leaving him with no way out.

"What a stupid guy." Dong Guo Di couldn't help but sneered, "If he brought the Eighteen Sword Immortals with him, he might be able to stop the Huo Zeng people for a while with the magical "Eighteen Immortals Sword Formation". Now... …Hehe, he’s going to be photographed like a scumbag.”

The huge palm print pressed down with great power.

Luo Feng's eyes stared at Huo Zengren, and a cold light flashed slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"goodbye."

Luo Feng's figure flashed and disappeared at the mouth of the dry well in the blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, Huo Zengren's face suddenly changed.

The fist was clenched fiercely, and the palm of the giant spirit in the void was shattered and disappeared.

The next second, Huo Zengren's figure was like thunder, and he rushed forward in a flash and jumped directly into the dry well.

This scene made the pupils of the strong men in other domains tremble at the same time.

"Get down quickly."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The strong men of the five realms did not lag behind. Although the Kujingkou could only allow two people to go down at the same time, their speed was too fast. The moment Huo Zhenren landed, the others arrived almost at the same time.

At close range, they felt even more the sacredness and preciousness of this Buddhist sacred flower.

The heartbeat seemed to be forced to stop, lest it disturb the blooming of this Buddhist sacred flower.

The space under the dry well is a thousand meters wide.

On the walls in all directions,

A strange pattern of Buddha images appeared.

Huo Zengren's eyes swept over him coldly, and the saint instantly became gloomy.

Luo Feng is gone.

"This space,

There is only one exit from Dry Well. Where is Luo Feng hiding? "Huo Zengren's mental power spread out, trying to find Luo Feng.

The other domain powerhouses also dispersed, but they all kept the same distance from this sacred flower of the Buddha.

"Luo Feng is really insidious and cunning." Heishan Daxian said, "I suspect that he has been under the dry well a long time ago. There may be another exit hidden in this space. Otherwise, how could he dare to lead us here alone? here."

"Stupid little guy." Chu Fang scorned, "Wanjianyu is his territory, I want to see where you can escape to."

"I suggest that each of us search for a prescription location and find Luo Feng first." Huo Zengren spoke loudly, and Luo Feng disappeared under his eyes. Huo Zengren really couldn't help but kill Luo Feng. To relieve my hatred, I felt like I had been greatly humiliated.

"Okay, I have no objection." The Black Mountain Immortal smiled, "I'll search first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the Black Mountain Immortal suddenly moved.

The direction he rushed towards was the sacred flower of the Buddhist clan.

As fast as lightning.

He was about to reach out and touch this sacred flower of the Buddhist clan.

boom!

At this moment, a layer of golden glazed light filled the air, directly covering the Buddhist holy flowers.

The Black Mountain Immortal's hand touched this layer of glazed divine light, and he immediately felt a counter-shock force, and subconsciously stepped back a certain distance.

"Liu Li Immortal Net?" The expression of the Black Mountain Immortal immediately changed, and he glanced at Murong Qingchen, who was third on the Immortal List.

This is the treasure of Yuanxian Realm.

"Great Immortal of Black Mountain, don't think that everyone is a fool." Murong Qingchen said calmly with an indifferent expression, "I want this sacred flower of the Buddhist clan, the Origin Immortal Realm."

Murong Qingchen was about to close the net.

"Dream." At this moment, another strong man from Qiyang Domain who had never happened suddenly made a move on Murong Qingchen. A strong aura filled the air from his body, like the reincarnation of the God of War, with a long knife appearing in his hand. , the blade is sharp and shining, "Three hundred years ago, you narrowly defeated me with one move. Today, let's fight."

Huo Jiangqiao struck out forcefully, and the continuous sword intent was like a horizontal blow from the Nu River, sweeping towards Murong Qingchen.

The showdown between the third and fifth ranked immortals was decided three hundred years ago.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the Black Mountain Immortal's mouth slightly raised, and his eyes once again looked at the Liuli Immortal Net.

"Can a mere Immortal Net stop me?" The Black Mountain Immortal turned over his hand, and a purple dagger appeared in his hand. The bright edge had a cold aura that made his whole body feel cold.

The Black Mountain Immortal rushed directly towards Liuli Immortal.

boom! boom!

Two figures, one from the left and one from the right, came across.

Sixth on the Immortal List, Chu Fang from the Wind and Thunder Domain.

The seventh on the Immortal List is Dongguo Di in the Yuping River Region.

At this moment, the two of them took action decisively.

We must not let the Black Mountain Immortal take away this holy flower of Buddha beads easily.

The battle is about to break out.

A single move affects the whole body.

The Black Mountain Immortal was forced back some distance.

Facing Chu Fang and Dong Guo Di, the smile on the face of the Black Mountain Immortal also disappeared, replaced by a strong fighting spirit, and the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, "Chu Fang, you were no match for me three hundred years ago. Today, Grab another person, I want to see if you can stop me."

The Black Mountain Immortal suddenly rushed forward, not afraid of the two men joining forces.

The battle breaks out in an instant!

When Murong Qingyan wanted to take the opportunity to rush forward to pick the sacred flowers of the Buddhist tribe, he was stopped by the Huo Zeng people who had already reacted.

At this moment, Huo Zengren couldn't care less about looking for Luo Feng.

This melee between the five major domains has broken out.

If he didn't take action, he would have to watch Murong Qingyan pick off the sacred flowers of the Buddhist clan.

After weighing the pros and cons, the Huo Zeng people instantly gave up searching for Luo Feng's whereabouts.

The rumbling crit shook the earth and shook the earth.

At this moment, many powerful people present were grateful for Murong Qingchen's Liuli Immortal Net.

It is the protection of the Glazed Immortal Net that allows this Buddhist holy flower to be protected from the fighting power of these powerful men. In this way, they can also let go of their hands and feet and fight with all their strength.

The powerful men gathered by the Seven Immortal Flowers were directly involved in this melee.

"Murong Nian, pick the holy flowers." Murong Qingchen's voice rang in Murong Nian's ears, "In the first level of Linxian, no matter whether it is the Black Mountain Region or the Yuping River Region, you are no match."

Murong Nian's eyes were immediately touched by a blazing heat, he nodded without hesitation, and rushed towards the Buddhist holy flower with a single step.

It is inevitable to win.

Just when Murong Nian was about to touch the Glazed Immortal Net, Huo Zhunjing's attack had already arrived.

"Hmph!" Murong Nian's figure flashed and he counterattacked at the same time. His eyes were cold and he said contemptuously, "Huo Zhunjing, you can't even win against my junior brother Murong Ye, how dare you fight with me?"

Huo Zhunjing looked indifferent and attacked with all his strength.

When Murong Nian was about to suppress Huo Zhunjing forcefully, he suddenly felt a sharp cold light coming from behind him.

Murong Nian's expression changed slightly, he suddenly avoided it and looked back.

It was Dong Guofei from the Yuping River Basin.

"The sacred flowers of the Buddhist tribe may not belong to the Yuanxian Realm." Dong Guofei said coldly and glanced at Huo Zhunjing.

If they were to fight alone, neither of them would be Murong Nian's opponent.

The two reached an agreement to join forces almost instantly.

If you can't pick the sacred flowers of the Buddha, then neither can the other party.

Five major areas,

Seven immortal flowers gathered together, three immortals and one level, a total of ten immortals. In the dry well space with a radius of one kilometer, a desperate battle for the sacred flowers of the Buddhist tribe began.

Although they all knew that Luo Feng was waiting for them to fight and watch the show, but once the battle broke out, no one could stop, and they could only decide the outcome, or even life and death.

No one is willing to quit and give up the sacred flowers of the Buddhist clan.

What's more, in their eyes, Luo Feng was not taken into consideration from beginning to end.

boom! boom! boom!

At the mouth of the dry well, divine light erupted, and the sounds of fierce fighting kept coming out.

On the roof of the backyard, a figure sat cross-legged.

It was Luo Feng who disappeared.

At this time, the amplitude of Luo Feng's mental power slowly penetrated, admiring this belated battle.

Although there are some twists and turns in the process, the essence has not changed. The five major domains all want to compete for the Excellent Tanxien Flower, so they are bound to fight to the death.

"Are all the five realms superior?" Luo Feng whispered to himself, "No matter how you win or lose in this battle, today, it is destined that the five realms and the ten immortals will stay in Xishan forever."

At the moment when the five realms surrounded Luo Feng, Luo Feng could clearly feel that in the eyes of these powerful men from the five realms, his life was really just like an ant, even if Luo Feng was in front of them. Even if they were shattered to pieces, they would not have any trouble at all. Each one of them was happy to send Luo Feng on his way.

Now, in turn, Luo Feng is high up, overlooking the direction of Dry Well.

He was also waiting to send these immortals on their way one by one.