In order to assist in cultivation, when Ye Feng was refining the Qiankun Ring, he inlaid the precious Empty Stone on the Qiankun Ring, although Ye Feng set up a shielding formation to isolate the breath of the Empty Stone, but if he met a master, he still couldn't be found. However, fortunately, although the empty stone is more precious, for the warrior, it is far from the reality of the spirit stone.

The reason why the monk saw the empty stone, his eyes flashed with a trace of greed, and he was about to glow green, because he encountered a demon in his cultivation and just needed the empty stone to assist in his cultivation. Ye Feng also guessed this, so he used his divine sense to investigate, and was surprised to find that the monk was a real Xuan-level martial artist, and he was infinitely close to the lower level of the Xuan-level, and it was estimated that the monk had absorbed a large amount of jade rough just now, just to advance to the lower level of the Xuan-level.

When Ye Feng released his divine sense, the tantric monk's face suddenly sank, he looked at Ye Feng coldly, and said, "What kind of strength are you?" Mental power is actually above me? He mistook Ye Feng's divine sense for spiritual power, but being able to perceive Ye Feng's divine sense was enough to show the strength of the tantric monk.

Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly say, Tantra really lives up to its reputation, it has always been rumored that Tantric cultivators have always been known for their strong spiritual power, and the first time I saw it, it confirmed this statement, but compared to Ye Feng's divine sense, it was still not at the same level. "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, farewell!" Ye Feng glanced at the monk disdainfully, turned around and left.

How could a monk who coveted the empty stone let Ye Feng go so easily? Even if Ye Feng's strength is on par with him, he has to give it a try, once he gets the empty stone, he can eliminate the demons in his heart and successfully advance to the lower level of the Xuan level, you must know that becoming the lower level of the Xuan level has been his dream for many years, even if he is a master in the Tantra, under the support of the powerful heart method of the Tantra, it is very difficult to successfully advance to the lower level of the Xuan level.

"Stop!" The tantric monk said in a deep voice, dodging to block Ye Feng's way, the brown monk's robe exuded a strong smell of oil, and even the dirty monk's robe could be seen stained with a lot of oil, obviously the tantric monk broke the meat ring in the ring spirit.

Ye Feng stopped, looked at the tantric monk who was less than a meter away from him, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face, and said lightly: "Let Young Master Ben stop, is there something wrong?" ”

The tantric monk laughed, stretched out his finger and pointed at the Qiankun ring on Ye Feng's finger, and said solemnly: "Leave this one, and then you can get out." ”

Ye Feng had already guessed this, the goal of the tantric monks was the empty stone, not the Qiankun ring, even if Ye Feng gave up the Qiankun ring, the tantric monks who had not cultivated their divine sense would not be able to use it. "You want it, don't you think too much of yourself?" Ye Feng snorted disdainfully.

The tantric monk pinched the trick with both hands, secretly pinched the Dharma seal, and waved his hand towards a tree with the thickness of a bowl not far away, and the strong true qi instantly broke it. Afterwards, the tantric monk spoke: "Just by this, if you want to live, immediately put down the empty stone, and then get out, of course, if you don't want to, Buddha I don't mind sending you to the Western Elysium." ”

"Amitabha, Buddha, I have compassion in my heart and I don't want to kill, I advise you to do what I say, otherwise, you will lose your life in vain." The tantric monk said in makeup.

Ye Feng sneered disdainfully: "Bald donkey, I was too lazy to take care of you, young master, but you have to send it to the door yourself, and today I will remove you scum for Buddhism." With that, Ye Feng waved his hand and grabbed the tantric monk's shoulder, and his strong momentum suddenly rose and crushed towards the monk.

Such a huge momentum and murderous aura made the Tantric monk's heart shake violently, without seeing through the other party's strength, the monk felt a little reckless, but he didn't expect the other party to release a momentum stronger than him. But things have developed to this point, and he has no chance to turn back, and with a shake of the monk's robe, the true qi of the body protects the monk's bubble and forms a round sphere.

The moment Ye Feng's right hand grabbed the monk's bubble, Ye Feng sensed the danger, immediately stopped, turned his backhand into his palm, lightly pressed on the monk's robe, and directly pierced the monk's robe with his strong true qi, and collided with the monk's right hand, bursting into a dull sound, and then, the two of them retreated at the same time.

The monk only took one step back before stabilizing his figure, and Ye Feng took two steps back in succession. The first move, Ye Feng temporarily fell behind, the strength of this powerful monk is definitely above the Xuan-level martial artist of the Martial Arts Alliance, after all, the Tantric monk has obtained the inheritance of Tantra, and the background is very profound.

"It seems that you are not simple to be able to see through my moves, but in the face of absolute strength, your strength is not enough." Tantric monks took the initiative to attack, pinching the trick with both hands, forming various Dharma seals to accumulate power, which is the most special point of Tantra, with the help of Dharma seals, constantly extracting spiritual energy from the body and around, and then forming a huge lethality.

A powerful tantric master can gather a level of power beyond himself and unleash a killer blow.

In the face of the opponent's nirvana, Ye Feng was not only not afraid, but also very excited, and his divine consciousness was all concentrated on the tantric monk's body, carefully observing the monk's every move, the gesture of the magic technique, and the luck of the true qi...... The whole process fell into Ye Feng's eyes.

Randomly, Ye Feng deduced in his mind with the help of his powerful divine sense, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng deduced three times, basically mastering the opponent's movement method. Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, it is worthy of being a tantric sect with a thousand-year-old inheritance and profound heritage, and the way of exercising martial arts is far from being comparable to those martial arts masters he met before.

However, the tantric master's exercise time was too long, and the operation method was relatively rough, Ye Feng made some modifications in his mind and optimized it with the help of Chaos Decision......

It took a full thirty seconds for the tantric monk to complete the accumulation of strength, and slammed a palm towards Ye Feng, and a huge pale red palm appeared out of thin air in the air, slapping towards Ye Feng, the speed was extremely fast, and it was also mixed with an extremely strong aura, this was the full force of the Xuan-level master's blow, and the power was extraordinary.

If he resisted hard, even if Ye Feng exerted the strength of his whole body, he would be injured, so Ye Feng used his speed advantage to dodge half of the power, and then resisted the residual power with his strong body protection true qi.

"Tantric Mahamudra." After Ye Feng defused the opponent's attack, he said in a deep voice. "As far as I know, only the core members of Tantric Buddhism are qualified to cultivate Tantric Mahamudra, and they need at least the strength above the Xuan level." Ye Feng continued, his eyes fixed on the tantric monk.

Seeing Ye Feng dodge his nirvana, the Tantric monk was a little surprised, you know, the biggest disadvantage of Tantric Mahamudra is that it requires a long time to prepare, but the power is very powerful, and the speed is extremely fast, once the preparation is completed, it is difficult for the enemy to dodge. "You can even avoid my big mudra, it seems that you are not an ordinary person, what school do you teach?" The tantric monk said in a deep voice.

"The Mahamudra has been cultivated like this by you, and I blush for the Tantra." Ye Feng said coldly.

The tantric monk was speechless for a while, this was the first time he cast the big mudra, and the use was not very mature, in addition to his own poor strength, when he cast the big mudra, there was almost no way to condense the qi and form, and he could only roughly see that a huge mudra fell from the sky, the reason why he took the risk of using this trick was that he didn't want Ye Feng, whose strength was about the same as him, to fight, and strive to kill with one blow.

What I didn't expect was that the other party actually dodged the attack of the big handprint!

"You're not so lucky next time." The tantric monk said in a deep voice, his hands folded, and there were words in his mouth, and there were bursts of bitterness and incomprehension, and the irritating Buddhist scriptures came from the monk's mouth, and the rhythm became faster and faster, and the voice became louder and louder. This is another killer feature of Tantra, which uses mental power to attack the enemy's brain.

Ye Feng snorted disdainfully, if Ye Feng didn't have a divine sense, the opponent's attack might still be effective, but in front of a powerful divine sense, a very low-level spiritual power could not cause any damage to Ye Feng at all. It's just that the tantric monks read it too badly.

The rhythm of the tantric monks became faster and faster, and the bitter and difficult Buddhist scriptures were like a series of invisible killing moves, surrounding Ye Feng......

Ye Feng waved his hand impatiently, dissipating the spiritual power surrounding him, and said in a cold voice: "Don't waste your efforts, your attack is ineffective against me." ”

"Huh? Who the hell are you? The tantric monk looked at Ye Feng with a cautious face, Ye Feng, who was able to dodge the big mudra and ignore the Sanskrit attack, made the tantric monk feel very surprised.

No, this young man in front of him is the core flute of a certain hidden sect that has come out to practice?

Even the core flute of the hermit sect, which is as famous as Tantra, can't do this......

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I will personally send you to the Western Bliss to confess to the Buddha." Ye Feng said in a deep voice, learning the techniques of the tantric monks, and began to condense the Dharma seals, and his hands were intertwined, forming complex Dharma seals one after another......

The tantric monk also began to condense the Dharma seal, and at the same time said, "Mahamudra is not a simple move, but a collection of the Dharma, which contains all the Dharma and all the essence of the Dharma...... You can't get the essence of Mahamudra if you just imitate it. Today I'm going to show you the true power of Mahamudra. ”

Ye Feng sneered disdainfully: "Just a monk like you, you still have the face to talk to me about Buddhism?" ”

"Presumptuous! Buddha, I am dedicated to the Buddha, and the Dharma is sitting in my heart, how can it be compared to an ignorant person like you? The tantric monk roared angrily, and the anger on his face became more and more intense.

"There are thousands of cultivation methods, the origin is interconnected, Buddhism is just one of them, this young master will let you see the real mudra today." Ye Feng said coldly, after many deductions, Ye Feng has mastered the essence of the big mudra, and he naturally has enough confidence to say it.