"Ahem, cough, cough~~"

In the space of holy light, a figure came out of the void, vomiting blood after coming out. Every mouthful of blood spit out, the Buddha's light is born, and the Sanskrit sound continues.

"The power of a dragon, the innate divine power, this seat underestimates Lin Fei!"

Monk Huineng sat down, his body covered with dense black cracks, as if he would be broken at any time, and it was miserable.

At close range, after being punched by Lin Fei, the injury was so bad.

Disciples of Buddhism are Buddhist scholars, supernatural powers, and they are not valued in the flesh.

The physical body is a pair of skins, and the proof cannot be thoughtless, take off a body of skin, and ask for the Buddha position.

But at this time, with a punch, the flesh was about to explode, and Monk Huineng couldn't negotiate, and the guy who could have grabbed it with one hand missed instead.

"Lin Fei's son, born with divine power, as long as this seat is on guard, he can completely capture the other party, his invincible sword intent, the realm is too low, and the Buddha light of this seat can be crossed!"

In an instant, Monk Huineng made a decision!

"Jie Ji" sneered, suddenly, the world darkened, and the depression was terrible, "Lei Yin Temple Huineng, ranked fifteenth, has admired the name for a long time." ”

A figure walked out of the woods, and the aura of death gathered in the sky behind him, and the vigorous trees, flowers and plants, withered, and dead and silent.

"Artistic conception of death. ”

Monk Huineng stood up, "You are the eighteenth-ranked Death Heavenly Sword, Luo Life and Death, Five Points of Death Artistic Conception!"

"Aoji" Luo's life and death were gloomy and compassionate, and the yin wind followed, "Guessed right." ”

"You want to kill Honza?"

"Bald donkey, you're wounded physically. When I met me, of course I wanted to kill you. Luo Shengsheng licked the corners of his mouth. "You know, Ben Shao likes to see this man die in front of him the most. That's an art!"

"Dead Realm!"

Luo Shengsheng, ranked eighteenth, a death artistic conception, unparalleled in the world, artistic conception, death heavenly knife trailing, breathtaking, invincible.

The breath of death filled the sky, turning into a series of figures. Hair scattering, Senluo hell, coming out of hell, knife killing, sword killing, fist killing are intertwined, transmitting, all kinds of shouts, "Help me!" "Lao Tzu doesn't want to die!" I'm going to die. ”

Lin Fei didn't know that when Monk Huineng left, he encountered a strong opponent and ranked eighteenth. Death Heavenly Knife, Luo lives and dies, and a knife determines life and death.

"My realm is too low to break the Buddha light of Monk Huineng!"

Lin Fei galloped. While thinking.

In the fight just now, the means came out. One by one, they were cracked by the Buddha's light, and Lin Fei's Buddha's light to the Western shijie. There is a certain understanding.

"My invincible sword intent is full of killing, the realm is lower than his, and when it is displayed, the power is a little worse, and it is suppressed everywhere, if you want to defeat the other party's Buddha light, you must improve your realm. ”

Lin Fei opened the system to check, and there were still a lot of experience points before he could be upgraded, so it would not take a while to go up.

"If you can't improve the realm, then the only thing you can do is to enhance your immortal power. Lin Fei's gaze was firm, "As long as the immortal power goes up and wins by quantity, you can fight against the Buddha light of Monk Huineng!"

Lin Fei fought with a golden immortal genius, and he benefited a lot, knowing where his shortcomings were.

"This holy light space, the immortal aura is so strong, can I borrow it?"

The realm is low, and it can't exert its true power, even if it encounters another genius, it's also a flaw, so if you want to win, you must improve again.

Lin Fei decided, to enhance the immortal power.

"It's down here. ”

Below is the mountains are continuous, the forest flies down, and in the forest, there lives a group of iron snapping turtles, the size of a hill, flowing with a desolate atmosphere.

"Kill!"

The power of a dragon came out furiously, flying sand and stones, and debris all over the sky.

Lin Fei already understood how much the power of a dragon was, it was 50 million catties of liliang, and the brittle flesh liliang.

Monk Huineng couldn't resist his own punch.

"Bang Bang Bang~~"

Lin Fei didn't rely on any liliang, pure flesh liliang, punched out, ordinary, fifty million catties of liliang down, the iron snapping turtle defense was strong, and cracks still cracked.

Titicaca ~~

Lin Fei was like a god descending at this time, opening the mountain and cracking the rocks.

These iron snapping turtles suffered one after another, their attacks were not strong, but they defended well, and at this time they became defective, and one by one the iron snapping turtles died under Lin Fei's iron fist.

"Enjoyable!"

Lin Fei didn't know how many punches he had thrown, and the feeling of seeing his hands was really amazing.

Looking at the scene, one big pit after another, Lin Fei was more surprised than anyone else, and he couldn't seem to believe that this was his masterpiece, and there was not a single intact thing to be found within the radius.

"The power of one dragon is so terrifying, what if it is ten dragons, what about a hundred dragons?" Lin Fei couldn't think anymore, "If it goes on like this, I'm afraid no one will be the enemy of my one punch!"

Lin Fei received the corpse into the storage ring, and used the Heaven and Earth Furnace to refine it, and soon crystal-like divine pills appeared.

"I eat, I eat!"

Lin Fei was not polite, and opened his mouth to eat.

"Hey, this kind of iron snapping turtle, I can actually add 1.5 million jin liliang, a whole 500,000 jin liliang!"

After the twenty-three divine pills went down, Lin Fei's liliang unconsciously strengthened by more than 30 million catties, and with a wave of his fist, the void collapsed, and the wind attacked.

"So, I'll soon have the power of two dragons?"

Lin Fei's eyes narrowed, the divine pill was invincible, and he raised the liliang of almost 35 million jin in one go.

After seeing the divine power of one punch and one dragon, Lin Fei fell in love with this wonderful feeling of seeing flesh and blood.

"Liliang is still more than 10 million catties away, I'll achieve the power of the two dragons first!"

Lin Fei's divine sense was released, and he began to look for fierce beasts and immortal beasts, anyway, as long as they were at the level of Xuan Immortals, they were all listed as targets.

With more than one dragon liliang, Lin Fei swept away these fierce beasts, refining them into divine pills, and the physical body liliang was constantly improving, and was about to reach the level of the power of the two dragons.

"I'll eat!"

Lin Fei killed a few more fierce beasts in the early stage of Xuan Immortal, and opened his mouth to swallow the Divine Pill.

"Haha, finally the power of the two dragons. ”

As another divine pill went down, Lin Fei's body trembled, and the powerful liliang circulated around his body, stepping on the ground with one foot, the hard earth was torn apart, the ravines were netted, and none of the scenes were complete.

"The power of the two dragons is really terrifying!" Lin Fei said to himself, "If I punch, Monk Huineng is afraid that I will blow my body with one punch!"

Lin Fei was relieved, and now he could absorb the immortal qi.

"Heaven and Earth Furnace, give me all the strength to absorb!"

The furnace of heaven and earth was melted into the void, and no one could see it.

Lin Fei urged the immortal power, the Heaven and Earth Furnace rotated, and the surrounding Immortal Qi entered the Heaven and Earth Furnace like flowing water. (To be continued......)