All the girls were a little stunned. They were clearly cultivating, so why did they suddenly appear outside?

When they saw Wang Feng, they were all surprised.

"maple!"

"Brother Feng!"

The four girls exclaimed, Wang Feng is back!

"I am back!"

Wang Feng gently stroked the fragrant backs of the four girls and said softly.

Just now, he just used the power of space teleportation to teleport the four girls to his side.

After comprehending the power of the forty-nine Heavenly Dao Laws, Wang Feng's divine communication was pinched in his hand and changed endlessly.

Chapter 932 Attack on Lingshan

After Wang Feng returned, he quickly ordered his maids to call Sun Wukong, Zhen Yuanzi, Yang Jian and others.

"Brother Feng, you are finally back!"

As soon as Sun Wukong came to the main hall of Xiaoyao Palace, he saw Wang Feng at a glance, he smiled, and jumped directly to a futon to sit down.

Zhenyuanzi smiled and said, "Friend Wang Feng, can this trip go smoothly?"

What Zhen Yuanzi meant was actually to ask him if he had entered the realm of a saint.

Wang Feng smiled slightly, nodded, and shook his head again.

This time, everyone present could not understand.

"Brother Feng, are you successful or not? It doesn't matter if you don't succeed. After all, the realm of saints is not so easy to enter." Sun Wukong said in silence.

Everyone knows, saint, that is the supreme being.

Under this avenue, the saint is the master of everything, and no one can resist.

Of course, it is not so easy to enter the saint.

Think about Zhenyuanzi Daxian, who has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, but still has not been able to spy on that realm.

The ancient Buddha who lights up the lamp in the Buddhist realm, with his magic power reaching the sky, also failed to do so.

These great powers have all come from the ancient prehistoric era, and everything has reached the extreme, but they have never been able to take that step.

Wang Feng has only practiced for decades, and it is not easy to reach the current state. Even if he really fails this time, there is still a chance.

Even Zhen Yuanzi and Yang Jian understood Wang Feng very well.

However, there is still some regret in my heart.

Wang Feng looked at the silence of everyone there, and finally laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"Everyone, don't worry."

"Although I haven't entered the realm of saints, I have penetrated my own way."

Wang Feng immediately exuded a breath.

This breath, going up to heaven and earth, down to the underworld, can cover the three realms and six realms.

Like a supreme **** king, descending his own will to suppress the world.

Sun Wukong, Zhen Yuanzi, Yang Jian and the others couldn't help but kneel down, they were dripping with cold sweat, their muscles were shaking, and their bodies were almost uncontrollable.

Just when everyone couldn't hold it anymore, suddenly, the aura in the void disappeared.

It came and went quickly, almost in an instant.

"Huh, Brother Feng, I... I've taken it!"

"What realm is this? Is there any realm comparable to the realm of a saint?"

Monkey King sat on the futon, and his image was gone, he asked angrily.

"The realm of a saint is nothing more than that, Fellow Daoist Wang Feng, what kind of realm is this?"

Zhenyuanzi Daxian has been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, and he has never heard of a realm that is comparable to a saint.

However, now that he has seen it with his own eyes, it has simply subverted his inherent thinking.

Yang Jian also showed curiosity, but he did not speak. He has always been so cold, and he asked Wang Feng for some things, but he really couldn't say it.

Wang Feng stood up from the futon, and did not intend to hide this state.

"There is a realm above the quasi-sage, called Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian..."

What Wang Feng said is mysterious and mysterious, and it feels much more difficult than comprehending the realm of a saint.

Whether it is Sun Wukong or Zhenyuanzi Daxian, they are all thinking hard, and they can't understand what Wang Feng said about the realm.

This thing quickly turned over.

After all, that realm is just a legend, and although Wang Feng did it, it doesn't mean they can do it too.

"The time has come, it's time to make a conclusion." Wang Feng said suddenly.

Everyone understood, and their faces became serious.

"What should we do?" Daxian Zhenyuanzi said.

Wang Feng stood up, looked into the distance, and said, "Attack Lingshan and kill Wutian!"

"Okay, my grandson has been waiting for this day for too long! Wutian, it's time to pay the price!"

Sun Wukong's fiery golden eyes kept flashing, and the golden light burst out dozens of meters away, and the fierce aura in his body began to burst out.

"Gather all the immortals and Buddhas, let's go!"

Wang Feng took the lead and walked towards the door.

With a wave of his right hand, a golden light split into four and flew towards the four islands.

This is his decree, and the four commanders know Wang Feng's order at a glance.

Soon, on the four islands, countless figures came from the clouds.

Not long after, countless immortals, Buddhas and demons had gathered on the entire Xiaoyao Island Square.

"Master, all the immortals and demons on Xiaoyao Island have gathered, please show me." Zhonglou half-knelt in front of Wang Feng and said respectfully.

"Well, get up."

At a glance, Wang Feng saw that the square was already full of people. Originally, the immortals and Buddhas of the Three Realms could only be suspended in the air, listening to Wang Feng's orders.

"Everyone, it's time to return to the Three Realms. Today, I want you to attack Lingshan and eradicate all the powerless forces!"

"Whoever dares to interfere, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Set off!"

As Wang Feng shouted out, all the immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons flew up on the clouds and headed towards Lingshan.

At the moment when the Xiaoyao Island Great Array opened, all the immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons in the Three Realms roared and flew out.

No one dared to disobey Wang Feng's order.

Now the Three Realms can be said to be Wang Feng's words, and no one dares to offend.

Not only Wang Feng's cultivation, but also the four commanders under him are not good, all of them have high mana, and the countless immortals and demons under them are all powerful.

It can be said that the power of Wang Feng alone has surpassed the power left by the original Three Realms.

Far away in Lingshan, in the Hall of Daxiong.

Wutian, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying aura flashed away in his body.

"Buddha, what happened?"

The black robe felt strange and asked respectfully.

"Black robe, bring back everyone scattered in the Three Realms."

"They are here, and Wang Feng is coming!"

Wutian's voice has no emotional fluctuations, and no one can guess his mind.

Only Wutian himself knows.

This battle is a matter of life and death.

If you win, the three worlds will be unified, and there will be no rivals.

If you lose, you will be completely defeated, and all your ideals will be dissipated.

"Yes, Buddha!"

Hei Pao was shocked when he heard Wutian's words, and secretly said that the moment had finally come.

Hei Pao left and began to call back all the masters in the Three Realms.

Now, other places are no longer important, and Lingshan is already the last battlefield.

The entire Lingshan began to move, and from all over the Three Realms, countless demons came in groups, and they all came back with the black robe's order.

The final battle will determine the ownership of the Three Realms.

Chapter 933 The war begins, and each shows his magical powers

On the Lingshan Mountain, the demonic energy was soaring to the sky, and rows of monsters stood on the Lingshan Mountain in an orderly manner.

Stretching for thousands of miles, all are demons.

The demons headed by the black robe were waiting in battle, waiting for Wang Feng to lead the masters of the Three Realms to come.

Above the Lingshan Mountain, the dark clouds cover the top, the sacred place that was rich in spiritual energy has been covered by the energy of demons, and no spirituality can be seen anymore.

In the dark clouds, the thunder vibrated, and the lightning flashes, like a sturdy python, constantly shuttled through the clouds.

This is a huge storm that will completely change the pattern of the Three Realms.

"coming!"

Wutian sat in the Mahavira Hall, suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a low voice.

Those eyes that were as broad as the stars and the universe flashed two bright lights, showing a proud look.

This is a life-and-death battle, and Wutian is ready.

Since Wang Feng could not be stopped from becoming a saint, he would decide the outcome in this supreme realm.

Beyond the Lingshan Mountain, the purple energy is vertical and horizontal, and the immortal light is vast.

The Three Realms Immortals and Buddhas, together with the immortals and demons under the four commanders of Xiaoyao Island, have all arrived.

Sun Wukong, Zhen Yuanzi, Yang Jian, Nezha and others led the immortal Buddha standing high in the sky, looking towards Lingshan.

The Buddhist disciples almost spit out a mouthful of blood when they saw the demonic energy on the Lingshan Mountain.

"Damn Wutian, making Lingshan so smoky, it makes me wait!"

"If this demon is not eliminated, the law of heaven will not tolerate it!"

"My Buddha is merciful, the spiritual mountain is over, and it has been contaminated with demonic nature, what am I waiting for!"

A kind of Buddha and Bodhisattva are all out of breath and can no longer maintain their original peaceful state of mind.

At this time, they wished they could immediately enter Lingshan and fight Wutian to the death.

However, before Wang Feng gave the order, no one dared to act rashly.

hum!

There was a sudden shock in the void, a door of space opened, and Wang Feng walked out.

Dressed in white clothes, with his hands on his back, his eyes are as dazzling as the blazing sun, and his breath is vast, covering the sky.

"The time has come, let the four here." Wang Feng said to the four of Sun Wukong.