Yuan Zhi Lama stands on the "Bodhi carpet", the "swastika" character behind him rotates, surrounded by golden light, as if a real Buddha has come to the world. (Shoya shu05.)

He looked down at Ye Fei, his face was indifferent, his expression was flat, there was no sadness or joy, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

It turned out to be fine!

He performed the strongest body skills of Buddhism, the six golden bodies and the golden body of Arhats, and blessed them with the six-character mantra, and even used the secret method of Buddhism "Great Compassion and Great Compassion".

The combination of many means is to fight against the powerhouses of the Divine Realm, and the Yuan Zhi Lama also asks himself if he will not fall behind.

However, he only knocked Ye Fei out and spit blood, which was not even an injury.

How does this keep him from being shocked?

Seeing Ye Fei take out the jasper bow, Lama Yuanzhi was shocked again, and an inexplicable panic suddenly rose in his heart.

"Boy, stop bluffing! Now that you're at the end of your crossbow, what if you have a divine weapon in your hands?

Hand over the storage magic weapon and this longbow, and the old man can spare you from dying!"

Yuan Zhi Lama sneered.

"Really?"

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Fei's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a weird smile.

The next moment.

The rolling true element was injected into the jasper bow, and in an instant, the entire jasper bow burst out with a shocking green glow.

Airplanes~!

Two golden threads burst out from both ends of the jasper bow, which then converged to form a golden bowstring condensed from the true element.

Without waiting for the Yuanzhi Lama to react, Ye Fei had already pulled the golden bowstring, in the shape of a full moon, aimed at the Yuanzhi Lama in mid-air.

"Not good!"

The Yuan Zhi Lama exclaimed in his heart, his face showed a look of panic, and the cold hairs on his body stood upside down.

After being locked by the Jasper Bow Qi Machine, he felt as if he was being stared at by a revived beast, which made him stiffen. There was a feeling of nowhere to escape.

It seems that even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, the attack of this jasper bow will chase there.

There is nowhere to run!

Can only be hardwired!

"Kill!"

Ye Fei shouted violently and suddenly let go of the bowstring in his hand.

Boom!

The bowstring sliced through the void, and suddenly there was a piercing pop.

At the same time, a formless and substantial, but visible transparent long arrow suddenly flew out of the jasper bow, penetrated the void, and shot at the Yuan Zhi Lama in the air.

"Run!"

The Yuan Zhi Lama was horrified, looking at the flying transparent arrows, his scalp was about to explode, and an unprecedented sense of crisis instantly struck his whole body.

Without any hesitation at all, the Yuan Zhi Lama drove the "Bodhi Blanket" and fled into the distance in an instant.

Sou!

The transparent long arrow missed a blow and did not continue to fly forward, but as if it had a spiritual intelligence, it turned a ninety-degree turn in the air and chased in the direction where the Yuan Zhi Lama was.

"How is this possible?!"

When the Yuan Zhi Lama turned around, he happened to see this scene, and he couldn't help but exclaim, and a pair of eyes almost popped out.

How is it possible in this world to have an arrow that turns autonomously?

At this time, the Yuan Zhi Lama had no time to think about this question.

He's fast, and the transparent arrows are even faster. But between breaths, he chased after the back of the Yuan Zhi Lama!

Before the long arrow arrived, the sharp energy had already pierced his skin and pain, as if he was suffering a thousand cuts!

"Block, block me! The great sun is coming, the blessings of ten thousand Buddhas, protect my body, and the mandala is hidden in the Great Enchantment!"

The Yuan Zhi Lama looked hideous, like crazy, and roared loudly.

At his feet, a golden mandala flower suddenly appeared, and after it bloomed, it quickly retracted, enveloping the Yuan Zhi Lama in it, forming a huge budding flower bone.

Rumble!

The transparent arrows bombarded the golden mandala flowers, and suddenly burst into an earth-shattering loud sound. As if a star exploded, the raging golden light covered the entire world.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

A figure flew out of the golden light, like a kite with a broken line, with a parabolic trajectory, flying into the distance, and then smashed on the ground with a "bang", shaking the entire ground violently.

Ye Fei held the jasper bow in his hand and stood in place, also a little stunned.

At this moment, he finally understood why the original owner of the jasper bow dared to speak wildly, saying that this jasper bow could hit every shot.

This jasper bow is actually based on the true yuan of the cultivator, and the vitality of heaven and earth as the arrow. The attack shot is like a flying sword controlled by a cultivator, with the ability to track and change direction in the air.

Of course, what shocked him even more was the power of this jasper bow!

Just now, the golden mandala flower that wrapped the Yuan Zhi Lama in it, in terms of defensive power, I am afraid that it is a fight with his treasure vase.

Such an amazing defense was still broken!

"Ahem~"

The Yuan Zhi Lama coughed violently from his mouth, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The original golden body of Zhangliu has also returned to its normal size, and his face is pale without a trace of blood, and he looks more and more old.

The big red monk's robe on his body was also tattered, full of potholes, and covered with dust.

As for the monk's hat, I don't know where to fly for a long time.

Yuan Zhi Lama's appearance at this time can be described as extremely embarrassing, and he doesn't need makeup to play Jigong.

He looked at Ye Fei, his shock mixed with a touch of fear, and his eyes flashed: "Amitabha, the poor monk made a greedy thought before, and under the influence of demons, he almost made a big mistake. Thanks to the help of the little friends, the poor monk woke up. After returning this time, the poor monk will definitely retreat and reflect on it......"

"Go back, hehe, you're thinking beautifully!"

Ye Fei sneered and said disdainfully.

"You ......"

Yuan Zhi Lama's breath suddenly stagnated, and his face was ugly, "Little friend, you don't have any loss, but the poor monk was seriously injured, and he was regarded as a due punishment, what else do you want?"

"I just want you dead!"

Ye Fei said indifferently.

When he exposed the storage ring in front of the Yuan Zhi Lama, he had already made up his mind to keep the Yuan Zhi Lama here forever.

Whether it is a jasper bow or a storage ring, it is a treasure of immeasurable value.

If the news leaks out, the consequences are unimaginable.

If the Yuanzhi Lama is spared, even if the Yuanzhi Lama does not come to take revenge, he only needs to leak the news that Ye Fei has these two heavy treasures, which will bring endless trouble to Ye Fei.

There may even be some hidden old guys who steal it.

Since Xiuzhen, I have experienced too many things. Today's Ye Fei is no longer the little white of the past.

The martial arts on the earth have been inherited for thousands of years, and there was a Xiuzhen civilization before.

He wouldn't be naïve enough to think that those old guys in the Divine Realm, or even those above the Divine Realm, were dead.

It's okay if Ye Fei is alone, he can still run away if he can't beat him, but he still has a family.

If those old guys don't even want to be cheeky for the sake of treasures, and threaten him with his family, then Ye Fei can only sit on wax.

So, the Yuan Chi Lama must die!

Only the dead can keep secrets!

When the Yuan Zhi Lama heard this, his face was extremely pale, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't deceive people too much, my Chasing Wind Temple is not easy to mess with......"

"I'm going to lie to you! What can you do to me?"

Ye Fei let out a loud shout and interrupted Lama Yuanzhi's words.

"Don't talk nonsense! Take me another arrow!"

When the words fell, Ye Fei once again pulled the bow into a full moon, and the moment he let go, a transparent arrow flew out again.

"Ah...... The old man and you don't share the sky!"

The Yuan Zhi Lama hissed and roared, his eyes were about to split, and he looked like crazy. The tattered monk on his body is even more windless and automatic, constantly flying in the air.

Looking at the transparent arrow that broke through the air again, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly retreated.

At the same time, he reached into his arms with his right hand and took out a vajra demon pestle, which was very simple and carried the traces of the erosion of time.

One end is a vajra, one end is a three-edged pestle, and there are three Buddha statues in the middle section, one is laughing, one is angry, and one is scolding.

At first, it was no more than the size of a palm.

With the injection of the internal force of the Yuan Zhi Lama, the Vajra Demon Suppression Pestle was also gradually enlarged, and in the blink of an eye, it became a Demon Suppression Pestle more than two zhang high and with golden light flowing.

"Hey, it's a low-grade spiritual weapon?"

Ye Fei looked at the golden light descending pestle in the air, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

I secretly sighed in my heart, this Wind Chasing Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, and the profound heritage is really not blown out, and it even has a lower grade spiritual weapon.

But after taking a look, Ye Fei shook his head.

This Vajra Demon Pestle is a good low-grade spiritual weapon, but it's a pity that it is a defective product, or it has become a waste product, just like a soulless walking corpse, empty of the level of the spiritual weapon, and the spirituality inside has disappeared without a trace.

It's impossible to block the Jasper Bow's attack!

Boom!

Really!

Just as Ye Fei's thought fell, the transparent arrow had already bombarded the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle, directly shooting the Demon Descending Pestle, and then the remaining momentum was undiminished, flying towards the Yuan Zhi Lama.

"Ahh......h

The Yuan Zhi Lama looked up to the sky and roared, but before he finished speaking, he was hit by a transparent arrow, exploded on the spot, and turned into nothingness.

The old host of the top ancient martial arts sect, a demigod powerhouse of a generation of Great Perfection, has fallen!