Try again, Yan Fei has tried his best, but the result is still not good.

The Buddha power contained in the relics shook Yan Fei back violently, and he failed three times in three attempts.

Abandon?

No, this thought had just risen in his heart, and it was directly dispelled by him.

However, I'm afraid it won't work.

Where exactly is the problem?

The entrance from the sixth floor to the seventh floor of the relics pagoda was quickly opened by the two arhats, but those arhats knew that Yan Fei was powerful, and although they shouted and shouted again and again on the sixth floor, no one dared to rush up directly.

Sooner or later, though.

Yan Fei stared at the relics in front of him.

The fact that he couldn't get close to the relics must have made the relics feel strange.

For this kind of Buddhist treasure, it may even sense the demon soul contained in its own divine soul, and even the evil sword in the Qiankun bag may be detected.

In this way, how could it be touched.

It's nice not to attack me actively.

In the final analysis, it is still unfamiliar, or it is resistant, how can we dispel this resistance of the relics to themselves?

Thinking of this, Yan Fei's eyes suddenly lit up.

With a wave of one hand, he conjured up the relics he had just obtained, which was clearly the ancient Buddha, and held it in the palm of his hand.

The next moment, he tried to operate his cultivation and channel the Buddha power on the relics so that it spread all over his body.

Because the relics of the ancient Buddha of Mingquan had a certain sense with Yan Fei, his efforts more or less had a certain effect, and it didn't take long for Yan Fei's body to be covered by a faint layer of Buddhist golden light.

A little more, a little more.

Yan Fei continued to work hard to guide the Buddha power in the relics as much as possible.

After about a dozen breaths, Yan Fei began to gather these Buddha powers that had just been channeled, causing them to converge on his left hand.

This time, he didn't approach the relics rudely, but slowly stretched out his hand and gradually reached for the relics.

Three feet, two feet, one foot

At this distance, Yan Fei was extra careful, because every time before, he was shocked by the Buddha power in the relics when he reached this distance.

But this time, he clearly saw that the Buddha light blooming in the relics wrapped his hand, and although it had reached a distance of one foot, he was not resisted by the relics. "Hahaha, sure enough, it's done. I don't know how many years these two relics have been placed together in the relics pagoda, I believe that they also have a certain sense of familiarity with each other, and I now borrow the Buddha power in the relics of the ancient Buddha of Mingquan, so that this relics can also be produced to me

Familiarity, I, am really too smart. ”

In the ecstasy in his heart, Yan Fei still endured his temperament and approached little by little.

It was only when he finally grasped the second relic in his hand that his heart fell into his stomach.

The next moment, the divine soul wrapped it, still extremely careful, even very gentle, and Yan Fei put the second relic into the Qiankun bag.

Click, click!

The two relics disappeared in the stupa, and there was a clicking sound around them.

Yan Fei's sword eyebrows tightened, and he hurriedly looked around, but saw that there were some cracks in the walls around the relic, and these cracks were obviously getting bigger, bigger and bigger, faintly, he seemed to feel that the entire relic, and even the entire giant Buddha stone statue was shaking. "Damn, no. If there is no relic, will the stupa collapse if there are no relics? Not only this relic, but also the entire stone statue of the giant Buddha will also be destroyed? Uh, Buddha, this time I, Yan Fei, owe you a favor, I'm really sorry, but I am bound to get these two relics.

”

Yan Fei flashed his eyes and looked at a golden Buddha statue on the wall not far away, and muttered to himself.

A cold light flickered, and he directly conjured up the greedy wolf sword.

So far, there is only one last problem left, and it is necessary to evacuate Lingyun Mountain as quickly as possible.

Click, click, boom!

The relics stupa had already begun to collapse, and Xing Lin and the others, who were in a scuffle, also stopped fighting with the Dry Moon Buddha at this moment.

The voice Yan Fei heard was really small.

At this moment, what the people outside saw was that the entire body of the Giant Buddha was covered with cracks, and the entire Giant Buddha was shaking violently.

Boom!

The ears and hands of the giant Buddha had been broken, and they fell to the ground with a loud noise. "Amitabha, Holy Tower, Holy Tower destroyed. No, this is impossible, how can the old man explain to the abbot and senior brother?" Seeing this scene, the Dry Moon Buddha was completely dumbfounded, his duty is to guard the holy land, for thousands of years, this stone Buddha and relics stupa stand proudly on the top of Lingyun Mountain, and there has never been a silk

No problem.

But today, in front of him, the guard of the forbidden land, the stupa above the head of the giant Buddha no longer exists.

The entire giant Buddha is about to collapse completely.

Sou!

A figure appeared at the moment when the relics stupa collapsed, and the greedy wolf sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling light.

Subsequently, the figures of arhats also rushed out of the ruins of the stupa.

"Stop, leave the relics, or you will be destroyed. ”

"Master, it's no good, this kid took away the relics of this temple. ”

"Amitabha, evil demons and demons, if the old man doesn't punish you today, my Buddha will not tolerate it. ”

The eyes of the Withered Moon Buddha were full of murderous intent, he looked at Yan Fei in the air viciously, and was about to fly up, but as a result, another flame struck, and the Withered Moon Buddha gritted his teeth with hatred, but he had to guard against it.

"Hahaha, it's done, Brother Yan, it's really yours. Now, there is no need to hide any identity, Xing Lin immediately yelled. Yan Fei sent out a sword in the air, forcing back several arhats who were chasing after him, he looked down at the Dry Moon Buddha below and said, "Dry Moon, I came today just for the relics, thank you." If you want to know who I am, hehe, but remember that the top of Xihuang Mountain is the so-called famous and righteous path of you

, forced to become a demon, Yan Fei?"

The moment the Evil Sword appeared, the Withered Moon Buddha already knew Yan Fei's identity.

However, at this moment, from Yan Fei's mouth, he still felt deeply shocked, and the dozen or so Arhats were equally shocked.

Xihuang Mountain, the Three Dao Huiwu Grand Ceremony, the Buddha of the Dry Moon did not go.

But he also heard about what happened at that time.

When he heard it, he only thought that some things were just rumors and could not be believed, but he never imagined that Yan Fei would come to Fahua Temple today and rob the treasure relics of Fahua Temple.

"You, really the evil demon Yan Fei, the top of Xihuang Mountain, the disciple of this temple Wu Neng, just died in your hands?" Yan Fei frowned, thought for a moment and said: "Wu Neng?" Oh, I remembered it, it was the one who broke the bell, by the way, it seems to be the little monk called the Tear Bell, that's right, I detained him under his own Tear Bell, shocked to death, and bled through the seven orifices. ”