"Miss ......"

"This is providence, no one can change it, everything is predestined a long time ago!"

Lan Tian said, a subtle sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After Xiao Yifeng got this angel's heart, he opened it and took a look, and the divine and powerful aura diffused, this breath, as if this thing was really a divine thing, was unpredictable, and Xiao Yifeng's perspective eye was difficult to see through.

After reading it again, Xiao Yifeng didn't study much anymore and was ready to go back first.

It's just that Xiao Yifeng didn't walk for long, his eyes flashed, and he turned around and rushed towards a certain place.

In an open area in this eastern port, a fierce battle is also going on.

The three monks of Lingyin Temple were being besieged by dozens of people, all of whom were wearing robes and veils, and they were dressed in special clothes.

"The people of the Everyday Sect!"

When Xiao Yifeng heard the movement and came here, looking at the outfit of this group of people, a different color flashed in his eyes, and the other party was dressed the same as the group of members of the Indian Tianri Sect who participated in the elite competition in Dongying.

Bang!

A dull sound of attack fell, and the old monk in the red robe and the old man with gray hair, a gloomy face, and a solemn expression retreated again and again, and a fierce energy rippled, and the void air was extinguished.

"My Lingyin Temple has no grudges with your Tianri Sect, what do you want to do?"

The old monk looked at each other with a solemn face and said.

"We just need relics!"

The old man of the Heavenly Sun Sect said in a deep voice.

"This is the most precious treasure of my Buddhism, how can I give it to you foreigners!"

The old monk snorted coldly, a determined look flashing in his eyes.

"My Tianri Sect is also a Buddhist inheritance, why can't I get this relic?"

The old man of the Sun Sect snorted coldly.

"In any case, I can't give this relic to you foreigners!"

The old monk said with a tough face.

"Then don't blame us for being rude!"

The old man said, pinching the seal with both hands, the strength on his body completely exploded, his body shook, and he rushed out with great flexibility, and slapped it out with one palm at the old monk.

"Vajra Palm!"

The old monk shouted in a deep voice, a golden Buddha light spread out on his body, and a strong power of the Buddha Dao was released, and a palm blasted out, and the fierce and domineering power blasted out.

The two palms collided, and both of them retreated, and at this time, the two middle-aged monks of the Lingyin Temple had been besieged to death by the former of the Tianri Sect.

Immediately, the eyes of the group of people were also staring at the old monk, and a terrifying aura permeated.

"Twist the flower print!"

The old man of the Heavenly Sun Sect twisted his hands, and an incomparably mysterious mark was condensed, and it exploded out with a terrifying aura.

The rest of the Heavenly Sun Sect masters all shot, and powerful attacks erupted one after another.

"Golden bell jar!"

The old monk shouted with a solemn face, and a golden light surged on his body, forming a cover.

Boom Boom!

Waves of terrifying attacks all fell on the cover outside the old monk, and there were bursts of roaring sounds.

The dazzling light exploded, and streams of energetic energy surged out like a tide.

Burst!

At this time, the old man of the Heavenly Sun Sect condensed and slammed into the golden cover, completely breaking it.

The powerful force rushed away, directly shocking the old monk and flying out, and the box with Buddha beads on his body flew out.

Watching the box fly out, Xiao Yifeng's eyes flickered in the distance.

"Stay here and don't move!"

At this time, a deep voice sounded in Xiao Yifeng's ears, and then a figure burst out from his side.

"Third uncle!"

Seeing that figure clearly, Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but exclaim, this person was his third uncle Xiao Han.

Bang!

Seeing the Buddha beads fall from the box, the old man of the Heavenly Sun Sect was about to snatch it, but Xiao Han rushed out with an arrow step, slapped it towards the other party with one palm, and directly shook it back.

The other hand swung out violently, grabbed the relic, and threw it towards the location where Xiao Yifeng was.

Seeing this, Xiao Yifeng understood that this was his third uncle who wanted to help him get this Buddhist relic.

Xiao Yifeng cast the Nine Stars to chase the moon, instantly grabbed the relic in the palm of his hand, and glanced at Xiao Han.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Han said in a deep voice, Xiao Yifeng was also the first to leave here, with Xiao Han's strength, there would not be much danger.

"Up!"

Seeing that the relics were snatched away, the old man of the Ri Sect shouted, and the group of people all attacked Xiao Han, and the old monk also shot again.

Xiao Han alone showed extremely strong strength, and actually blocked them all.

Xiao Yifeng quickly fled there, wanting to return to the hotel.

It's just that when he was still more than a hundred meters away from the hotel, a terrifying sense of crisis came to his heart, and two terrifying qi engines directly locked on Xiao Yifeng.

Immediately two figures appeared in front of him, one was the oldest of the cardinals, and the other was the man with whom the Bloods had fought him.

The two of them looked a little embarrassed now, looking like they had experienced a fierce battle, but at this time, both of them were staring at Xiao Yifeng with their eyes.

"Hand over the Angel Heart!"

"Hand over the Angel Heart!"

The two looked at Xiao Yifeng and said in unison.

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

Xiao Yifeng said in a deep voice, his eyes flickering.

"Don't pretend, you have the breath of an angel's heart on your body, hand it over obediently, otherwise you will be judged by God!"

The white-clothed cardinal stared at Xiao Yifeng with sharp eyes.

"Boy, as long as you give me the heart of an angel, I can save your life!"

The man from the Blood Clan spat out coldly.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed, he didn't expect them to find themselves so quickly, the people in this temple could actually feel the breath of the angel's heart, which Xiao Yifeng didn't expect.

However, it is difficult to let Xiao Yifeng hand over the heart of the angel like this.

"It seems that you don't plan to hand it over, right, then accept God's judgment!"

The white-clothed cardinal snorted coldly, and with a wave of the scepter in his hand, a divine and terrifying aura erupted from him.

Even though he had experienced a big battle before, but for some reason, the strength of this white cardinal had not weakened at all, and it was even more terrifying.

That divine and terrifying aura pressed on Xiao Yifeng's body, and it actually made him feel unbearable, as if there was a god standing in front of him, so that he didn't dare to have any disobedience.

"God's Judgment!"

The white cardinal waved the scepter in his hand at Xiao Yifeng, and a white light fell from the sky, directly towards Xiao Yifeng.

(End of chapter)