Listening to Ye Feng's casual words, Duan Zhixing scoffed.

You Ye Feng is indeed very powerful, if you don't have the purple gold robe and the wooden fish, this battle is indeed like a game in your eyes, you can end it whenever you want.

But the problem is that the current Void Wisdom has the purple gold robe and wooden fish that can exert 100% of its power, especially the protective power of the purple gold robe, which is enough to make him invincible.

Just when Duan Zhixing looked at Ye Feng with a look of disdain, he suddenly stiffened, he felt that his blood seemed to be coagulated, and a cold aura turned this place into a real eighteenth layer of hell.

"That's?"

I saw Ye Feng's right hand flick, and a roll of blood flags suddenly rushed into the distance, and where he passed, the space froze.

In particular, the blood shadows in the blood banner were dense, layered, and entangled with each other, making his scalp numb.

"Woo woo woo !!!"

Xuhui, who was chasing and beating Ding Peng, suddenly stiffened, and a burst of crying sounds sounded in his ears, making him feel dizzy.

The wooden fish emitted a soft light, and the beating sound became more and more rapid, as if tens of thousands of Buddhas were chanting sutras, resisting the sound of the devil crying.

"Boom la la !!"

In an instant, the radius was shrouded by thousands of blood flags, and the purple and gold robes intertwined by countless 'swastikas' became insignificant.

"Hahaha, dead bald donkey, your evil grandfather is here!!"

Inside the blood banner, the huge face of the Evil Sword Immortal emerged, staring at the shocked Xuhui.

"Let's eat your machine spirit first!"

"Whoa!!"

The sea of blood was surging, and the endless blood shadows, like goose feathers and heavy snow, were densely falling towards the purple and gold robe.

"Woo Woo !!"

The purple-gold robe turned into a brilliant golden mang, scurrying around, as if it also sensed the threat of the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.

However, this place has been shrouded by ten thousand ghost flags, and it has nowhere to escape.

"Little machine spirit, don't struggle, come to the arms of the evil grandfather!" The Evil Sword Immortal's huge face opened its mouth suddenly, as if it had turned into a black hole, and bit down on the purple gold robe that was scurrying around.

The blood shadows were connected end to end, turning into sharp fangs, giving people a creepy feeling.

"Whew!"

There was no way to avoid it, and the purple gold robe shot directly towards the big mouth of the evil sword immortal.

"Hey, do you still have to fight with your evil grandfather?" Swallowing the purple gold robe in one gulp, the huge face of the Evil Sword Immortal slowly disappeared.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Banner is a heavenly treasure, and it is of the same grade as the purple gold robe.

However, the materials for refining the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags are too precious, they are all collected by the Six Divine Heavens from the interstellar battlefield, and the Zhenguo Jade Seal is the core. The most important point is that other heavenly treasure weapons are slowly giving birth to instrument spirits, but the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners are directly fused with the Evil Sword Immortal.

Truly speaking, even if the Heavenly Treasure Weapon is completely refined, before the Instrument Spirit is fully grown, the user can exert up to sixty or seventy percent of its power. That's why the intelligence of the machine is so important.

Ten Thousand Ghost Banners possessed the Evil Sword Immortal, and they didn't need Ye Feng to do anything, they could burst out with one hundred and two percent of their power.

However, the consumption of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners was very large, if it weren't for Ye Feng giving some spirit crystals to the Evil Sword Immortal in advance. Even if the Evil Sword Immortal is the instrument spirit of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, I am afraid that it will be difficult to truly exert the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners.

Duan Zhixing looked at the blood banner that devoured the purple gold robe with a shocked face, his neck twisted stiffly, looked at Ye Feng who was smiling, and gasped in his heart, "This zombie is already so strong, there is such a terrifying heavenly treasure weapon, who can kill him?" ”

In the distance, Xuhui's expression was sluggish, looking at the surging blood flags, and suddenly roared angrily, "Give me back my Tianbao robe!! ”

"Your opponent is me!"

Ding Peng's eyes were indifferent, and he suddenly appeared in front of Xuhui.

"Get out of the !!"

Xuhui's eyes are cracked, if the Tianbao robe is destroyed because of him, then he is a sinner in Shaolin Temple.

"Boom !!"

directly exploded the star pill in the dantian, and the whole person seemed to be virtualized, and a puff of star power surged, the momentum was like a sea, and a punch was thrown.

"Boom !!"

The heavens and the earth shook, and the space collapsed.

Outside, outside the Shaolin Temple, everyone raised their heads and looked at the spatial rift that suddenly cracked.

Suddenly, a gloomy and cold breath, like a stormy wave, swept out, causing many people to be frozen by this breath in an instant.

"What's that?"

"Oh my God, is that a sea of blood?"

"It's cold!"

Faintly, through the cracks, you can see the surging blood streaks.

In the sky above Shaolin Temple, Xinghong's expression changed greatly, and his eyes were full of astonishment, "The breath of the Tianbao robe is gone?" ”

"Not good!"

Thinking that Tianbao's robe might be destroyed, Xinghong was really anxious, and he didn't dare to hesitate, his hands were sealed, and his lips opened and closed quickly.

"Buzz !!"

In an instant, the cold aura that poured out from the spatial rift was swept away.

"Buddha?"

"Isn't it? Is there really a Buddha in this world? ”

"I—What do I see?"

A hazy figure, step by step from the Shaolin Temple, surrounded by a real dragon, half of the body exposed, one hand on the chest, the treasure is solemn, the skin is like gold casting. In particular, the aura emanating from this figure gives people a sense of peace and tranquility, and with every step taken, a holy white lotus will be born under its feet, composed of countless scriptures.

"Dragon Descending Arhat?"

"Damn, I'm dreaming, right?"

"Respectfully descend the dragon Arhat!" Xinghong's face was pale, his hands were folded, and he looked at the figure walking towards the crack step by step.

It's a pity that the figure didn't seem to hear Xinghong's words, his expression was solemn, and he continued to walk towards the spatial rift, and the figure became more and more solid.

In the void, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, looking at the vast Buddha power that suddenly surged in the distance, and then a golden figure walked into the void, "The hole cards of Shaolin Temple are many!" ”

"Descending the Dragon Seal!"

The figure didn't speak, and slowly slapped his right hand towards the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.

However, everyone present had a feeling that this palm print should be called the Dragon Descending Seal!

"Lao Tzu has even swallowed the evil dragon, and he will be afraid of your dragon seal !!"

Thousands of blood banners surged, and the huge face of the evil sword immortal appeared, roaring again and again, and blood rolled out one after another.

It's just that in his huge eyes, there was a golden light that swept through, and the treasure robe that day was not digested by the evil sword immortal.

The expression of the dragon descending Arhat remains unchanged, and the palm print is like a mountain, and the upper side is covered with dense lines, intertwined with each other, rich in the most mysterious meaning between heaven and earth.

With just one glance at the palm print, Xu Hui felt that he had a great understanding of the Buddhist exercises.

"Whew!"

At the same time, Ye Feng moved, without any energy fluctuations, but it seemed to turn into a meteor, with a terrifying speed, rushing towards the Ten Thousand Blood Banners!

(End of chapter)