Chapter 389 The battle of world destruction begins

Artifact! ?

The gloomy face of Master No. 3 immediately turned into a smile.

There are only ten divine weapons in ancient times, and ancient divine weapons are about fate. You are not just able to have one if you want it. To have a sacred weapon is because there is smoke from the ancestral grave. He said that he has no idea about the divine weapon, which is definitely a lie.

It’s just that Qin Feng’s credibility is still worthy of trust! ?

As a monster monk with his hands stained with blood, he has a bottom line and never owes gambling debts or prostitution debts, but Qin Feng, a shameless old man, always feels that his bottom line is very flexible.

"Don't worry, Master!"

Qin Feng said seriously: "I, Qin Feng, am a man of conscience. Last time it was a complete emergency. This time, as long as the master brings the materials, I can forge it on site in front of you. As long as the weapons come out of the furnace, they cannot cause thunder disasters." , I, Qin Feng, will die to apologize!"

conscience! ?

Qin Feng actually said that he had a conscience! ?

Mu Xiu and Qi Xiuyuan were completely shocked and wanted to know why he didn't laugh when he said such words.

If their expectations are good, Qin Feng will most likely cut corners.

After all, they all still vividly remember the golden body artifact of Lord Tiga Buddha. One billion project funds were used to build a project worth 8,000 yuan. No one with any conscience would do such a thing.

"Amitabha!"

Master Sannong clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name and said: "The poor monk naturally trusts the donor, but the poor monk is a monk. He has no spiritual stones and no materials."

"Then there's no way!"

Qin Feng sighed and said: "If I had enough materials, I would refine a staff, a cassock, an alms bowl, and a string of Buddhist beads for the master to improve the master's character in all aspects. It seems that I have a whim. Already..."

"No, the donor definitely has no whims!"

In the end, Master No. 3 failed to resist the temptation and decisively interrupted: "The poor monk doesn't have any materials, but Daguangming Temple does. The donor will wait here for a few days. The poor monk will go to seek help and will be back soon."

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br\u003eFinished.

It turned directly into a rainbow light and disappeared into the night sky.

"Poor Daguangming Temple!"

Qi Xiuyuan's eyes were full of sympathy, and he mourned for three minutes in his heart.

Now that Daguangming Temple has suffered a disaster at the hands of Qin Feng, it no longer has the high-end combat power to resist the demon monks of the Three Nongs.

In other words, the remaining treasures in the treasure house could not escape Qin Feng's clutches in the end.

………

Daguangming Temple.

In a small village not far away.

A petite novice monk with body fragrance and a delicate face was sitting cross-legged on a stone and meditating, attracting many male creatures in the village to look sideways.

This man was picked up by a scholar who came to their village a few days ago. When he was picked up, he was in a mess, his eyes were dull, and he didn't speak. He just sat cross-legged on a stone and meditated without eating or drinking.

Even if it was windy and rainy, it didn't move at all.

"Master, why do my disciples have to go through so much suffering!?"

The little novice monk showed a painful expression, it was Fang Chang who changed his name to Kunduo.

I thought I could get rid of my suffering by escaping into Buddhism, but who knew that I had another +1 nightmare, and was fed some delicate pills and Wanli Body Fragrance Powder by that bald donkey in the third room, and now I completely transformed into a little lolita.

However, it was precisely because of his changed appearance that he escaped the pursuit of King Wu and King Wei.

"Sanqiu is going out to become a disciple, so I came here to tell the girl!"

A man dressed as a scholar came over with a red face. He was the scholar who picked up Kunduo.

This person's name is Sanqiu, he is an ordinary person. When he saw Kuduo fainted on the roadside, he came out.

Yu was kind enough to pick him up.

Originally, when he saw Kuduo, he was ordinary and thought he had picked up a man, so he wanted to help him change his clothes, but who knew that he was dumbfounded as soon as he took off Kuchazi.

Coupled with that delicate figure and fragrance, no matter how stupid he is, he still knows that the other party is a woman.

In line with the attitude of being responsible after seeing the light, he said something responsible for Kuduo after he woke up.

But Kuduo didn't even look at him. He sat cross-legged on a stone and meditated all day long.

at this time--

Kuduo still ignored Sanqiu and sat cross-legged on the stone motionless.

Now, after experiencing five inhuman sufferings, his heart has long been numb to the point where he can't even feel the slightest emotion. What's more, the person calling her a girl has nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Kuduo still ignored him, Sanqiu's eyes couldn't help but darken, and he continued: "I'm going to be my apprentice at Zhiwei Bookstore. If anything happens to the girl, you can go to Zhiwei Bookstore to find me."

"Zhiwei Bookstore!?"

The Buddhist beads in Kuduo's hand suddenly paused, and he turned to look at Sanqiu's leaving figure.

The one who is as famous as Dao Jue among the ancient Shuang Jue is Wen Jue, who is also the owner of Zhiwei Bookstore. This person cultivates Taoism through writing. It seems that he has no cultivation at all, but in fact, his poems can kill enemies and his words can destroy armies.

When he first came across time, he also wanted to imitate this person and enter the Tao through literature.

It's just different from the kind of talking that comes out of your mouth. If you want to resonate with the world, you need to read and nourish your energy.

"Now I have no choice but to go!"

Kuduo thought that his identity would be exposed, and he would not be at peace even if he returned to Daguangming Temple.

It's better to go to Zhiwei Bookstore and not care about worldly affairs, just read the books of sages, and stay away from that bitch Qin Feng.

"Aqiu!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but sneeze, wondering whose daughter-in-law missed him.

No

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But he didn't have time to care about that now. After experiencing the torture of life and death, Ye Long finally recognized the reality and surrendered, and the blue sky he cherished finally returned to his hands.

He conquered four of the six great emperors!

The golden legend Bai Ri, the blue enchantress Dongfang, the green-faced Shura Guangtian, and the black demon Yama Qingtian are currently the only three left, the demon monk in red, who didn't obediently come to his bowl.

"Two more to go!"

Qin Feng is obsessed with collecting and can't wait to collect them all.

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front.

The Great Xia Dynasty suddenly launched an attack, heralding the official beginning of the war to destroy the world.

"Where is my son Guangtian!?"

The Emperor of Daxia came to the front line in person, stood in the void and shouted loudly.

"My son is here!"

Guangtian responded with Fangtian's painted halberd in his hand and led the 300,000 royal troops out.

"kill!"

The Emperor of Daxia pointed his flag and the war drums sounded.

"Kill for my lord!!"

Guangtian held Fangtian's painted halberd and charged into the enemy's army first.

"My son Guangtian is invincible under the Emperor!"

The new emperor of Daxia couldn't hide his joy. He didn't expect Guangtian to be so brave.

"kill!!"

The sound of killing continued to echo between heaven and earth, and blood red became the mainstream of the earth.

soon--

Qin Feng got the news of the start of the war.

Now that he has gathered all the four ace armies of the Yin Yue Dynasty, it is obviously not the right time to question the Emperor of Six Paths as to why he rebelled, and there is no point in staying in the Yin Yue Dynasty any longer.

"It looks like I can only go to Wuling Holy Land for vacation!"

Qin Feng remembered that Holy Master Wuling put him in a sack, and believed that she would be very happy to see him...