"Smack......

With a colorful streamer flashing, Wukong's body flew out directly, and everywhere he passed, there were blood flashes. Novel: Http://wWw.75txt./

You must know that Ye Feng is in the late stage of the first line of heaven, and he has practiced the supernatural power of refining the body, and the power of this slap can be imagined.

This old monk dared to take off Qian'er's clothes in front of him, Ye Feng was naturally very angry, he knew that Ouyang Qian was in his heart, it was like a goddess, this old monk dared to say this, but he was still merciful with this palm, otherwise, if he directly used a hundred poisonous fires, the other party would have been wiped out long ago.

Of course, the reason why Ye Feng did this was because he had his own plans, but Qian'er said that she wanted to personally avenge that palm.

Ye Feng had heard Xiuyun'er say that the reason why Qian'er was seriously injured was because she was outnumbered, not because she was inferior to this Wukong thief.

Although there are still many people on the other side, there are only a few first-line Heavenly Stage cultivators, and their realm is still lower than their own, so Ye Feng naturally doesn't take it seriously.

He was very curious now, what was the secret of the other party's possession of this Bailing Gate?

"Qian'er, that Wukong is handed over to you, and I will deal with the other monks. ”

"Good!~"

Ouyang nodded, naturally there would be no objections, this old monk just begged himself for cheapness, Brother Ye was angry for himself, although Ouyang Qian'er didn't say anything on the surface, but in her heart she felt a warm current flowing in her hands.

"Yun'er"

"Uncle Shi, what do you command? ”

Hearing Ye Feng call his name, Xiu Yun'er hurriedly came to his side, and then said.

"After a while, you are not suitable to shoot, be careful, or you can't get to Mengdie's side, she will protect you if there is danger. ”

Ye Feng said slowly.

"Thank you Uncle for your concern, Yun'er will definitely protect you, and she won't give you and your master a hindrance. ”

Xiu Yun'er said very well-behaved.

But there were some doubts in my heart, wasn't that Miss Mengdie also in the feather stage, why could she protect herself in a first-line heaven-level battle?

However, with her character, she naturally won't ask anything recklessly, not to mention that this woman's induction and others are not moving, she has already sensed the strength of Mengdie, although she can't tell the reason, but it feels right.

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At this time, several old monsters of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple showed annoyed looks, but fortunately, they were also in the first-line period, and they could naturally see that if Ye Feng made a full attack, he would naturally have the strength to kill Wukong in seconds.

Originally, there were many people, thinking that there was still a lot of strength, but now it seems that this idea has obviously failed.

For a while, everyone looked at each other, but since things have come to this point, there is naturally no room for reversal.

Wu Dao gritted his teeth, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "Senior brothers, let's shoot together, there are many of us, and we must not give him a chance to break through." ”

"Yes, as long as everyone shoots together, they may not be able to beat each other. ”

"Hmph, what's so great about the Great Monk, I don't believe that the boy really has three heads and six arms.

The other few old monsters, although a look of fear flashed on their faces, but then they were replaced by ruthlessness, now it's either you die or I live, but they are also first-line Heavenly Stage cultivators, and if they can come to this point, how can there be less bloody wind and blood.

Immediately, the six of them stood together, and each sacrificed the natal magic weapon that had been practiced for many years.

In the flashing light, Zen staffs, robes, prayer beads, and purple gold bowls ......

Ye Feng's expression was extremely calm, and he didn't look at these six people in his eyes, if the six people were all cultivators in the late stage of the first line of heaven, what would be the outcome or defeat, it was really two words, but in addition to enlightenment, the rest were just early stage cultivators, which was obviously not enough.

"Amitabha, the donor kills too much, today I will watch this seat subdue demons and eliminate demons, and send you to the Western Elysium!"

The voice of enlightenment came to his ears, and then he stretched out his watch and pointed a little ahead, only to see the big red robe change wildly in the wind, turning into a fiery red color, protecting several of them.

With a colorful streamer flashing, a big golden hand appeared in the sky, dozens of zhang away, dazzling as if it were substance, and smashed down towards Ye Feng. THE FULL TEXT OF THE LATEST CHAPTER IS AVAILABLE AT WWW.800BOOK

Needless to say, it was some kind of secret technique of Buddhism, and other cultivators would naturally not be idle, only to see those Zen staff and Buddha beads, each of which was also brilliant, turning into streamers, from all directions, encircling and killing Ye Feng!

After all, it is a cultivator of a sect, and they have a very tacit cooperation with each other, and with the six of them joining forces, this power should not be underestimated in the slightest.

"Hmph, no matter how high this Ye Feng Divine Power is, he will definitely have to avoid the edge for the time being. ”

At the corner of Wudao's mouth, a sinister smile appeared.

His hands waved, and he didn't know if he was preparing another killer move.

......

And in another place, Ouyang Qian'er also faced Wukong.

"Little slut, you dare to be the enemy of my Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, the Buddha will let me, regret coming to this world!"

"Really?"

Different from the gentleness when facing Ye Feng, at this moment, there was a faint murderous flash in Qian'er's delicate body.

"Shameless stinky monk, don't take advantage of your tongue, let's see how you are in a situation first, rest assured, I will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you will never live!"

"Don't forget, the last time, but you were defeated in the hands of this Buddha!"

After receiving a blow from Ye Feng, Wukong's state was obviously extremely poor.

"Hmph, two to one, you are embarrassed to say, isn't the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple one of the seven major forces, let this fairy understand how your magical powers are?"

Ouyang was not in the mood to talk to the other party, and under the light of his ten fingers, a burst of pleasant voices sounded.

However, unlike the pure sound wave just now, I saw that with her movements, one note after another flew out of the seven-wound piano and flashed.

It looks a little like the ancient runes.

Obviously there was a strong enemy in front of her, she actually closed her eyes, ignored the opponent next to her, and only looked at her alone, playing between heaven and earth.

If Ouyang Qian in the state is like a Nine Heavens Fairy, she is indescribably beautiful.

Wukong's eyes couldn't help flashing a fiery look, this guy, although he cultivates Buddhism's supernatural powers, but he drinks wine and eats meat, and robs women as a ding furnace, but he dares to do any chaotic rebirth king in the other world/23488/bad things.

Immediately, his right hand was raised, and he saw two magic weapons flying out, the left one was a nine-ring knife, and the one on the right was surprising, but it was a Buddha bead made of a skull.

Of course, this is not a treasure of the Demon Dao, speaking of this guy, there are some similarities with Qing Ku, they are all from the Buddha to the demon, but in the final analysis, he is still a cultivator of the Buddha Sect.

Ouyang still had his eyes closed, as if he was obsessed with playing, but as a first-line Heavenly Stage cultivator, even if he didn't use his eyes, he could sense the situation around him clearly by relying only on his divine sense.

I didn't see her make any other moves, those golden notes flashed, and they actually turned into seven three-foot Qingfeng swords.

Under the light of the sword, he faced the opponent's sword orb.

At first glance, Ouyang's magic skills are a bit like a glimmer of heaven, but people with a discerning eye know that they are much more mysterious, these fairy swords are not only made of spiritual power, but also contain special magical powers of sound wave power.

The ring knife turned into a golden ray, and it was exposed at the slightest touch

The state of the Buddha beads, but the Buddha beads are extraordinary, conjuring up several hideous ghost heads, chewing for a while, and fighting against the fairy sword.

However, as first-line Heavenly Stage cultivators, of course the two of them will not only have this magical power, Ouyang Qian finally opened her eyes, and her ten fingers changed slightly.

With the tinkling of notes, the music changes its soothing rhythm and becomes rapid.

Seven Emotions and Seven Kills!

The piano takes off, and the strings are still at the pinnacle. With her movements, notes flew out from between her fingers, much faster than just now, and then turned into colorful pillars of light in the wind, with different sizes, some only as thick as an arm, and some as large as a foot in diameter, each different, flying towards each other.

Wukong's face couldn't help but change wildly.

Last time, they gathered tens of thousands of cultivators, and the first-line Heavenly Stage masters were even more sensitive to the other party, and with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, they wiped out the entire Xiu family.

Only Ouyang Qian'er escaped alone, and she was also poisoned by her own heavenly machine, but because it was two people besieging one, she didn't feel that there was any mysterious magic power in Sonic Gong.

Now I know that I underestimate this woman too much, but it is too late to regret it, in the face of those colorful pillars of light, Wukong's eyes flashed a look of fear, and when his right hand was raised, there were streams of black mist flashing, and a big "10,000" character golden rune was conjured, but this rune was full of black mist flashing, and it was not authentic Buddhism at a glance, but this power should not be underestimated.

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On the other side, the situation of the battle is different, in the face of the attack of the six first-line heaven stage old monsters, they tacitly cooperate with each other, I believe that even the great cultivators of the late stage of the first-line heaven will also retreat, but Ye Feng's face did not have the slightest hint of fear.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and between the movements of his right hand, a magic weapon had been sacrificed by him.

Boxy, golden in color, surrounded by nine dragons, it is a bit like the jade seal used by secular emperors, but it is more brilliant and magnificent.

Needless to say, it was the Nine Dragons Jade Seal, and Ye Feng hit it with a spell.

The Nine Dragons Jade Seal dripped, and in the flashing of colorful streamers, colorful clouds and mist erupted from the inside, enveloping Ye Feng in it.

These six monks couldn't help but be slightly stunned, obviously not understanding what kind of magical power the other party planned to use, but now they didn't have time to think about it slowly, and they each poured their Yuan Li into the treasure.

Shout......

The Zen staff turned into a golden dragon ten zhang long, his eyes flashed blood, and in a flicker, he ushered towards Ye Feng.

The rest of the treasures also became more and more dazzling, and they did not hesitate to rush into the clouds from other directions.

"Uncle Shi!"

Xiu Yun'er watched from a distance, and couldn't help but change color, although she knew that Ye Feng's divine power was extremely strong, and it could even be said that he was far from being comparable to a cultivator of the same level, but seeing that he was attacked by six first-line heavenly monsters at the same time, she was still somewhat worried.

As for Mengdie, how is the master's magical powers, the little girl naturally knows in her heart, just these six monks, which is the opponent of her master?

The little girl played a trick and continued to manipulate the soul suppression banner to devour the soul, this time it was a big harvest, unlike ordinary treasures, this beast soul banner was not outstanding when it was just refined, but with the more anger of the soul, it can grow up slowly.

The six treasures were killed in the clouds, and several old monsters showed ecstatic expressions on their faces, this kid was too arrogant, did he think that as a great monk, he could withstand the attacks of his six people?

Even if you can't be killed on the spot, you should be able to take advantage of the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on him.

In the eyes of the six people, Ye Feng is not very old, and being able to advance so quickly must be good luck to eat something against the sky, and the experience of fighting is comparable to himself, but it is a pity, but he completely thought about this problem.

Little experience in Ye Feng fighting?

Just kidding, he can be bloody all the way, and the dangers he has experienced are far greater than those of his fellow monks

Of course, Ye Feng is more lucky, but the experience of fighting is absolutely rich, what kind of treasure is the Nine Dragons Jade Seal, Ye Feng has not yet figured it out, but one thing is known, the colorful clouds and mist have the effect of blocking the divine sense.

The expressions of the six old monsters quickly froze, and their faces changed from ecstasy to disbelief.

It's impossible, how did I lose my mental connection with the treasure.

Without the master's control, a few magic weapons naturally did not pose any threat to Ye Feng, and when he raised his right hand, a streamer shot out.

The streamer flashed and turned into a big hand that was more than three feet long, and with a flicker, he poked into the clouds and mist, and grabbed the dragon that the golden scepter turned into in his hand.

Jiaolong naturally refused to give in, shook his head and struggled with his tail, Ye Feng's expression moved slightly, the yuan force in his hand increased a few points, and the colorful big hand pinched it hard. The dragon let out a wail as if it was struck by lightning, and then quickly shrank and was restored to the prototype of the Zen staff.

The situation of several other treasures was similar, and they were collected by Ye Feng one by one.

Although the clouds and mist were able to block the line of sight, through the divine sense, several monks could still sense it clearly, and their faces all changed wildly.

Not to mention encountering this kind of thing, I have never heard of it before, even if it is a great cultivator in the later stage, he definitely does not have the strength to snatch the treasure of the opponent.

What exactly is that multicolored cloud?

Now they realized that they were underestimating Ye Feng too much, and the strength of the other party was far beyond their cognition.

To put it in one word, it's unfathomable. Afraid, and even retreated for a few years.

Although if you do that, you will definitely be punished when you return to the temple, but in comparison, of course, your own life is more important!

However, how could Ye Feng let them escape, he said that he would avenge the Xiu family, and after taking the magic weapon of the six people, Ye Feng shook his sleeves, and a three-foot fairy sword flew out, needless to say, it was Ling Tianjian!

These monks changed color, and before Ye Feng could make a move, a streamer shot out, and Ling Tian's sword spirit light was dazzling, turning into a colorful streamer, and slashing towards the front!

And Ye Feng was not idle, his body moved, as if he was stepping into the void slowly and urgently, the space shook like ripples, and the whole person disappeared from the place without a trace.

"Run!!"

Wu Dao snorted, he had just seen the wonder of Ye Fengtian's four steps, at this moment, where did he dare to have the slightest contempt.

This senior monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has finally made a decision, not that they are timid, but that the other party is too strong, hitting the stone with an egg, not only does it not help, but it is stupid to go home.

Staying in Qingshan is not afraid of running out of firewood, and if he wants to clean up Ye Feng, he is afraid that he will have to ask the senior brother in charge to take action, and even alarm the two uncles who don't ask about the world.

Thinking so in his heart, as soon as he raised his right hand, a golden mang flashed, and then the golden mangs circled slightly, and then turned into one

The golden-bodied Arhat shot towards Ye Feng, but his body moved, **** like the horizon in the distance.

Relatively speaking, the reaction of other monks is slow to go to the first line, but as a first-line Heavenly Stage cultivator, there are some life-saving skills, at this moment, where do they dare to hide clumsy, they have to show it, wanting to stay away from Ye Feng, three of them are lucky, but the other two unlucky guys were blocked by Ye Feng.

Looking at the Ling Tian Sword that was rushing towards him, Wu Hai sighed slightly, and raised the shield the size of a palm, but he didn't expect that with six enemies and one, he was still defeated.

However, he was still full of confidence in this golden dragon shield, this was made of 10,000-year-old spirit wood, even if a cultivator in the late stage of the first line of heaven wanted to break it, it would take some time.

Over the centuries, this shield has saved him no less than a dozen times, and this time, he will definitely be able to protect himself and escape safely.

With such a thought in his heart, Wu Hai raised his hand, and took out a multicolored light spirit rune, because of the exercises, among the monks of the same level, his escape technique is not outstanding, but fortunately, his weakness is clear, so in his storage bag, there are several spirit runes ready for escape at any time.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Wu Hai was about to raise this talisman lightly on his body, but Ling Tianjian had already arrived in front of him, and the speed was faster than he had imagined. Wu Hai looked shocked, and had no choice but to inject the Yuan Force of his body into the Golden Dragon Shield.

The next moment, the aura was dazzling, Ling Tian's sword blade had already touched the shield, and a soft sound of stabbing came, and the golden dragon shield was like paper, directly split into two.

This is not surprising, among Ye Feng's many treasures, if you talk about sharpness, in addition to the remnant sword, this Ling Tian sword can be ranked second, that is, the Qiankun Circle, but in terms of power, it is obviously worse.

That golden dragon shield was indeed a good treasure, but it was obviously worse than Ling Tian, who had been tempered by Ye Feng.

Since the opponent's defense was broken, Ye Feng naturally would not show mercy to his subordinates, and Ling Tian's sharp light flashed, and he directly beheaded Wuhai.

The sky was full of blood, and a primordial god appeared in front of him.

However, at this moment, a large colorful hand appeared, and he was taken down in a light way.

In the flickering of his figure, Ye Feng came to the back of an old monk in yellow.

With his current cultivation of supernatural powers, the mysteries of this secret technique have far exceeded teleportation, and even have some similarities with the legendary small teleportation supernatural powers, until he came closer, the yellow-clothed monk appeared, and his expression became extremely shocked.

However, it was too late to dodge at this time, only to see a blood-red streamer flashing, and the blood mist rose into the sky, and the person's body directly turned into a blood mist and scattered.

With a flash of golden light, I saw the yellow-clothed monk's Yuan Shen appear, holding a golden flying sword in his hand, and he wanted to escape in a panic.

"Want to escape?!hmph!"

Ye Feng showed a sneering look, and as soon as his right hand was raised, a colorful streamer fell.

With a flicker of the streamer, it directly turned into a colorful cage, imprisoning the yellow-clothed monk's primordial spirit.

The next moment, with a wave of Ye Feng's right hand, he took the yellow-clothed monk's Yuan Shen into his hand.