In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's face showed a hint of surprise, as the Void Wisdom blew itself up, its star power and Buddha power poured into Haoyue behind him, causing Haoyue to undergo a strange change.

"Buzz !!"

Haoyue is like a big grinding plate, slowly and heavily, and the brilliant word "swastika" in it is as steady as Mount Tai, standing still.

", that's a curse!"

In the distance, Duan Zhixing screamed, "Hurry up and run, Xuhui, this old bald donkey has sacrificed a body of energy and flesh and blood, and wants to invite the true power of Buddhism to come!" ”

"Whew!"

Listening to Duan Zhixing's shout, Ye Feng didn't hesitate, turned his head and ran.

At the beginning of the Seagod Treasure, Ye Feng used the 'Spirit Talisman', which hooked a wisp of the will of the Six Divine Heavens and burst out with extremely terrifying power.

Because of this, Ye Feng understood the horror of this method similar to the 'Dancing God'.

What if, the vanity and luck are soaring, please come to the Buddhist boss?

"Please, Patriarch Bodhidharma!"

As this voice sounded, the will of the Void Wisdom completely shattered and disappeared into this heaven and earth.

Listening to the sound echoing in his ears, Ye Feng's scalp was numb, "Special mother, do you want to be so exaggerated?" As soon as you come up, please Bodhidharma? ”

Ye Feng's face was covered with a wry smile, feeling the terrifying coercion surging in the void, he could only secretly say bad luck, the Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick in his left hand, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner in his right hand, ready to fight hard.

"Boom !!"

The brilliant Buddha power, vast as the ocean, covers this piece of heaven and earth.

There is no doubt that this Bodhidharma Patriarch, who was invited by Xuhui, is 100% a Zhongxing Venerable.

Ye Feng's eyes were tingling, and there were stars hanging in the Buddha power, as if they were real, exuding a terrifying pressure that made people desperate.

"This time, it's really over!"

Ye Feng thought that his strength was not weak, but in the face of the great lord of the middle star position, especially a famous existence like Dharma, he really didn't have the slightest confidence.

Ding Peng's face was covered with pain, and the endless coercion and Buddha power pressed his skin apart, and life and death were boiling.

As for Duan Zhixing, he was even more unbearable, and he was directly oppressed into the void by the terrifying aura.

At the same time, in the sky above the Shaolin Temple, Xinghong's face was full of despair, looking down at the cracked statue of the Dragon Descending Arhat.

"That's?"

Suddenly!

Xinghong suddenly raised his head, looking at the vast pure Buddha power overflowing from the void, and that breath swept away the panic and despair in his heart.

"Oh my God, what a terrible Buddha power!"

"I feel the urge to become a monk!"

"Shaolin Temple is Shaolin Temple, even if Huangquan Road is strong, it is impossible to shake this thousand-year-old treasure temple!"

"Demons can't defeat justice after all!"

Inside the Yellow Spring, Zhuge Wolong's expression was sluggish, feeling the energy overflowing from the void, and goosebumps stood up all over his body.

Xiao Sanxiao half-squinted his eyes, and his pupils contracted strangely, "It's incredible that there is a great master of the middle star rank who was born!" ”

After living for more than 4,000 years, Xiao Sanxiao knows many secrets, one of which is the Great Venerable of the Middle Star Position, which cannot come directly to the earth.

In the void, Ye Feng's expression gradually calmed down, the matter has come to this point, and there is nothing to think about, only to fight to the death.

"Life is a poor trip, and you need to go on a rampage occasionally!"

Suddenly, a neutral voice sounded in Ye Feng's ears.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, listening to this energetic sentence, he always felt that something was wrong.

Bodhidharma, as a Buddhist monk who is almost mythical, shouldn't he first say 'Amitabha'?

"Damn, Bodhidharma? Is this really Dharma? ”

Suddenly, Ye Feng screamed, his eyes almost fell out, and he looked at the figure that came out of the vast Buddha power.

The man was burly, with nine ring scars on his bare head, but other than that, it was impossible to tell that he was a monk.

Wearing a gray cape, two small copper chimneys on his back, sunglasses pinned to his forehead, a pair of fists wrapped in iron gloves, and a large belt around his waist, especially the turquoise in the center of the belt, made him look even more nondescript.

Looking at this dressed Dharma, Ye Feng was completely stunned.

Catching up with Ye Feng's stunned gaze, Bodhidharma raised his fists covered by fist gloves and hammered his chest, making a dull sound like a heavy hammer hitting a cowhide drum, and said angrily, "Look what? Haven't you ever seen such a strong body? I'm telling you, a toned body comes from consistent exercise. Boy, as long as you keep exercising, you can have a perfect body like me! ”

"Damn, you're really Dharma!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng patted his head and stared at Dharma in a daze, and four words appeared in his mind, the glory of the king.

Before traveling through this world, Ye Feng would also play this game from time to time, and one of the heroic characters in it was called Dharma, whose costume was exactly the same as the Dharma Patriarch in front of him.

Ye Feng felt that he was a little messy, in his imagination, Bodhidharma should be a monk who is not smiling, dedicated to the Buddha, and purifying all sentient beings, but now, ......

"The little monk was originally Bodhidharma!"

Bodhidharma raised his hand, skimmed his nose with his fist gloves, raised his neck, and said: "Don't talk nonsense with you, the little monk has limited time, go and roll the red dust around first!" ”

"Ugh!"

Seeing that Dharma was about to leave, Ye Feng really couldn't cry or laugh, and wanted to say, you are also invited by Xuhui desperately, at least the surface work needs to be done, right?

Of course, Ye Feng wouldn't be so mouthful, and it was boring to look for himself.

However, Bodhidharma, who was about to leave, seemed to hear Ye Feng muttering in his heart, turned his head and grinned at him, and said, "The motto of the little monk is that in the face of death, all beings are equal. The little monk will not kill you because of the death of Xuhui. Otherwise, how can all beings be equal? ”

"Makes sense!" Ye Feng stubbornly agreed.

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and wanted to go to the place where the West Heaven learned scriptures, and the little monk !! go"

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The two small chimneys behind Bodhidharma spewed out billowing smoke, like dark clouds, enveloping a radius of dozens of miles.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Ye Feng was choked by the smoke and his tears were about to flow out.

"Are you alright?"

Looking at Ding Peng, who had a strange expression and swept over, Ye Feng's face was also very uncomfortable.

"I'm fine!" Ding Peng shook his head, and immediately looked at the place where the Void Wisdom blew himself up before, "This old monk is a little worthless in his death!" ”

Ye Feng very much agreed with Ding Peng's words, "Don't talk about this, you continue to act according to the plan!" ”

"Hmm!"

……

At this moment, in the sky above Shaolin Temple, Xinghong had a faint smile on his face, looking at the bright Buddha power that slowly retreated into the void in mid-air, "It should be to solve those demons on Huangquan Road!" ”

It's not just Xinghong who thinks so, but so do others, even Zhuge Wolong is full of worries, thinking that Ding Peng is more than lucky.

"Boom !!"

Suddenly!

A dark sword force, as if it was a black crescent moon, tore through the void and slashed down towards the Shaolin Temple covered by the formation.

(End of chapter)