At this time, Zen Master Hui Guang became really panicked. The cultivation of the disciples of Fashen Temple was all above the Dharmakaya. As long as the Dharmakaya was indestructible, even if the physical body of the disciples was destroyed, they would be resurrected in a short time. However, once the Dharmakaya was damaged, the disciples themselves would also be damaged. Once the Dharmakaya fell, the disciples of Fashen Temple would become no different from ordinary people and could only be slaughtered by others.

Zen Master Hui Guang could no longer remain calm when he realized that his Dharma body was being burned by the raging flames, and he immediately took back his Dharma body. Without the protection of his Dharma body, the true fire of the sun surrounding him began to rush towards Zen Master Hui Guang!

"You, what kind of martial arts is this? What kind of martial arts is this?" Zen Master Hui Guang slapped out with his palms, and the wind from his palms was so fierce that it dispersed all the flames that were rushing towards him. However, Xu Feng knew that Zen Master Hui Guang was at the end of his strength. If he wanted to force back the True Sun Fire, he would have to use all his strength in each palm. Even with Zen Master Hui Guang's peak imperial level cultivation, if he dispersed the surrounding flames at this efficiency, even if he exhausted all his spiritual power, it would only take a few minutes before he would be burned to ashes by the True Sun Fire! "Donor, Donor Xu, if you spare me, I will give you a six-inch long Hongmeng sprout, no, two, two six-inch long Hongmeng sprouts!" Zen Master Hui Guang finally realized the danger and began to beg for mercy; "Tell me, why do you have such great malice towards me?" Xu Feng's indifferent voice sounded in purgatory; Zen Master Hui Guang was silent, with a hint of hesitation on his face, Xu Feng sneered, his mind moved, and with a "boom", the flames in purgatory rose more than three feet high, transformed into firebirds, and rushed towards Zen Master Hui Guang.

With this intensity, even if Zen Master Hui Guang offered his Dharma body, he probably wouldn't be able to hold out for long, let alone a cup of tea.

Zen Master Hui Guang did not expect that the intensity of the flames in this flame space could be increased. His face suddenly changed. He could not care about anything else at this moment and said hurriedly: "Because you have learned the art of Dharmakaya, and Brother Hui Ding suspected that the Dharmakaya you cultivated is an ancient Buddha-level Dharmakaya with a thirty-six-grade lotus pedestal, so he asked me to kill you to eliminate future troubles..."

Huiding was the old monk who taught Xu Feng the Dharmakaya technique. He and Master Huiguang were brothers in the same sect.

"Don't worry, benefactor. When I return to the Dharmakaya Temple, I will tell Brother Huiding that your Dharmakaya is just a novice monk of the lowest level..." Hui Guang said hurriedly; however, before he finished his words, a Dharmakaya with flaming light all over its body, sitting on a thirty-six-grade black lotus, appeared out of thin air in the purgatory space, looking at Huiding with a smile.

"You guessed correctly, I am the ancient Buddha Vairocana who suppresses demons!" The Dharmakaya said while staring at Hui Guang with a smile;

Hui Guang had a dazed look on his face, not daring to believe what he saw. When Hui Ding told him this guess, he had scoffed in his heart, thinking it was impossible, but now...

"How could this happen..." Hui Guang murmured in a low voice.

The next moment, the Dharmakaya of the Great Sun Tathagata, the demon-suppressing ancient Buddha, waved his hand, and the flames rushing towards Master Hui Guang suddenly rose more than a foot high, directly wrapping him up tightly;

Hui Guang consumed too much energy and had no choice but to release his Dharma body again to resist the raging flames.

In just half a cup of tea, the Glazed Feathered Serpent Merit Dharmakaya let out a shrill scream. Under the burning of the Sun's True Fire, the Dharmakaya began to slowly melt and eventually turned into a pile of ashes. Within a few breaths after the Dharmakaya turned into ashes, the body of Zen Master Hui Guang also turned directly into a human-shaped torch and was eventually burned to ashes. "There is actually a suppressive effect between Dharma bodies?" Xu Feng thought to himself, and with a thought, he immediately closed the Purgatory Space. After burning Zen Master Hui Guang to death, the area of ​​the Purgatory Space expanded a little bit. At the same time, a ray of merit and wisdom light rushed to the back of Xu Feng's head. The luck wheel behind Xu Feng's head was originally shining with jade light, but now a bright golden light began to appear at the edge of the luck wheel. This was the Glazed Feathered Serpent Merit Dharma Body that swallowed Zen Master Hui Guang and plundered the other party's merit and luck. Although it was not plundered completely and could not form a real merit wheel, a ray of merit and luck blessing had appeared on the luck wheel behind Xu Feng's head. There are too many benefits of merit. The more merit you have, the more you will be loved by the will of this world. When the merit is concentrated to a certain degree, it can be said that there are no taboos in the upper realm, and no matter what you do, you will be protected by the will of the world.

Xu Feng's luck aura was already very strong, and now with the addition of the merit attribute, it was like icing on the cake. When the merit accumulated to a certain level, Xu Feng could also use it to forge a merit magic treasure. Holding a merit magic treasure, he would be invincible by nature. It was a pity that the merit that Xu Feng plundered from Hui Guang's Dharma body was less than one-tenth of the Dharma body, so it was almost impossible to refine a merit magic treasure.

After Xu Feng killed Zen Master Hui Guang, he waved his hand to disperse the ashes lingering around him, and looked towards the other monks in the tree canopy;

The fight between the emperor-level warriors was earth-shattering, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was like turning mountains and seas upside down. However, in the treetops, it seemed that the pressure from the Hongmeng tree had greatly reduced the effect. At this time, the Giant Wolf Sacred Body, which was besieged by everyone, also slowly showed signs of decline. Even if the Giant Wolf Sacred Body was so ferocious, it could not be the opponent of dozens or hundreds of emperor-level warriors. After a short while, its body collapsed. The apostle who used the Giant Wolf Sacred Body was also knocked off the Hongmeng tree by everyone, and his life or death was unknown.

After the apostle who had displayed the Giant Wolf Holy Body was knocked down from the Hongmeng Monarch Tree by everyone's joint efforts, a group of emperor-level powerhouses began to fight each other again. Only one emperor-level powerhouse could stand to the end. Even if Xu Feng had confidence in himself, he could not defeat a hundred alone.

Thinking of this, Xu Feng slowly retreated and soon retreated to the edge of the crown of the Hongmeng Mongolian tree. Just when Xu Feng thought that everyone's attention would not be on him, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears;

"Looking at your bone age, you should be less than 60 years old. You are so young and have entered the emperor level. How enviable! You are so young, why do you want to compete with us old guys who are almost dead for the Hongmeng sprouts? Do you really think that we are old and weak and can't be your opponent?"

Xu Feng narrowed his eyes. He had already retreated to the edge of the tree canopy, but he still got noticed. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice. Xu Feng saw an old man with white hair and beard and a wrinkled face standing ten meters away from him, looking at him with sharp eyes.

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(End of this chapter)

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