Feng Laiyi was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Fang Ye to block her blow so lightly, and immediately her eyes lit up, wanting to use stronger means.

Zhan Meng moved his steps slightly, standing in the middle of Feng Laiyi and Fang Ye, his eyes looked directly at Fang Ye, and suddenly spoke: "In the Divine Weapon Building, the resistance of these light shields to the strength of the flesh is far weaker than the resistance to the Dao Law, you help me get the three-foot Qingfeng Sword, the matter of Zhibaoxuan, I can not blame the past." ”

Fang Ye's expression moved slightly, and he said lightly: "Zhibao Xuan disregarded his reputation and robbed him of the resources I gave to his subordinates, and he deserved it. If you want me to help, you can show some sincerity, and stop talking about the matter of Zhibaoxuan. ”

There was not much hatred between Fang Ye and the Hundred Refining Sect, just picking a Supreme Treasure Xuan and slaughtering a divine general, these things were trivial and trivial things for the four-grade artifact, and they were not worth mentioning.

Zhan Menghui's eyebrows raised slightly, he pondered slightly, and said again: "The Ten Thousand Dao Sect can develop steadily in the Cumulus Cloud Mountains, and the Hundred Refining Sect will not make a move against the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, and when the Ten Thousand Dao Sect encounters danger, within the scope of my ability, I can let the Hundred Refining Sect help once." ”

"Three times!" Fang Ye said directly.

Zhan Menghui glanced at Fang Ye deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! three times is three times, the premise is that you want to help me get this sword!"

"Well said. Fang Ye nodded casually.

Although Zhan Menghui was only a verbal agreement, Fang Ye was not worried that he would regret it. If a cultivator violates what he promised, he will easily form demons, and ordinary people will not dare to break the promises he has made.

"Zhan Menghui, I'm going to kill him!" Feng Laiyi said word by word.

Zhan Menghui shook his head lightly, and said very simply: "No!"

Feng Laiyi's eyes flashed with a cold luster, and she said in a deep voice: "Zhan Dream Return." Do you really believe he can break the light mask?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Zhan Menghui had no intention of giving in.

Fang Ye shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "The Dead wants to kill me, the Tiger Weihou wants to kill me, but I'm still alive and well, do you think you're better than them?"

Feng Laiyi and many other monks were slightly stunned when they heard this, looking at Fang Ye's expression. It's not like a lie, could it be that he really has a grudge against the Tianjiao of the Cloud Destroying Cloud Temple and the Black Tiger Ridge? What is he relying on for a guy who is a perfect divine master?

Soon, everyone somewhat believed in Fang Ye.

If Fang Ye didn't have a grudge against the Dead Dry and the Tiger Marquis, and said such words, it would really be boring to say such things.

Fang Ye offended those two people, and it was not easy to survive until now. Everyone glanced at Fang Ye again.

Thinking that Fang Ye had just used the power of his pure flesh body to smash Feng Laiyi's attack with one punch, everyone had some understanding of Fang Ye's strength, at least Fang Ye's combat power would not be weaker than that of the Divine General.

The consummation of the cultivation of the divine master and the consummation of the combat power of the divine general are indeed unbelievable, but they have to believe it.

Feng Laiyi frowned slightly, but in the end she didn't make another move. Let's not talk about Fang Ye's strength. At least Zhan Menghui is now interfering in this matter, and she is not sure that she will kill Ye Kong in Zhan Menghui's hands.

"Let's shoot!" Zhan Menghui said very simply.

Fang Ye said lightly: "I can't break it just by relying on the strength of my physical body. It's up to you to take a shot. ”

"Okay!" Zhan Menghui directly sacrificed a green long sword, and the sword slashed fiercely on the light shield outside the three-foot Qingfeng sword.

The sword that Zhan Menghui is a three-grade artifact, not a peak artifact, and the power it exerts is really limited.

Fang Ye didn't wait any longer. The roaring sound of thousands of gods and demons faintly came from the body, which seemed to gather the power of the endless gods and demons, and the whole body shone with the brilliance of the glass, clenched his palms into a fist, and bombarded towards the energy guardian light shield.

"Boom!"

The energy guardian shield shook violently. The impact is much greater than that of Zhan Menghui, which makes Zhan Menghui happy.

The young monk's gaze shifted to Feng Laiyi's body, and there was a hint of a smile on Bao Xiang's solemn face, and he said lightly: "Master Feng, both of them are quickly destroying the forbidden light shield, let's join forces to break one, right? You help me break the protective light shield on the periphery of this nine-story pagoda, and I will give you a Buddha bone relic as a reward." ”

The Buddha bone relics, which are treasures that can only be born after the sitting of the high monks in the past dynasties, are similar to the Taoist fruits of monks, possessing pure energy and are of great benefit to practice.

Many monks were secretly moved, this kind of Buddha bone relic, one was comparable to several third-grade divine pills, which made their hearts hot.

"Jiezhen, you can keep the Buddha bone relics for yourself, I'm not interested!" Feng Laiyi responded indifferently, took out a phoenix winged gilt boring, and fiercely attacked the light shield outside the black dragon pattern knife, letting out a roar.

"Looks like we'll have to do it ourselves. Monk Jiezhen shook his head secretly, and with a flip of his palm, a string of Bodhi seeds appeared in his hand, a total of one hundred and eight, each of which exuded a peaceful and vast Buddha light.

"Bang ......"

The monk of Jiezhen directly sacrificed the string of Bodhi seeds, and each one bloomed with ten thousand Buddha lights, exuding terrifying power, and hit the light mask outside the purple nine-story pagoda one after another, making a dull sound, and the light mask was bombarded with fluctuations.

It's just that although the momentum caused by the Jiezhen monk is great, the effect is not as great as Fang Ye's influence on the light mask.

As for the rest of the monks, they concentrated their fire on the light shield on the periphery of the close-fitting soft armor, and they didn't dare to compete with those few god kings.

Fang Ye and Zhan Menghui bombarded the light shield around the three-foot Qingfeng Sword together, and the entire light mask fluctuated violently, threatening to shatter at any time.

Feng Laiyi held a phoenix winged gilt boring, and bombarded the light mask around the dragon pattern black knife one by one, and the light mask brought out some fluctuations from time to time, similar to scratching the boots, but Feng Laiyi attacked happily.

The effect of the Jiezhen monk was slightly better than that of the Feng Laiyi, but it was only a little more intense, and compared to Fang Ye's side, it was still far behind.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Zhan Menghui's mouth, and he knew the thoughts of these two people clearly. He guessed that these two people were planning to wait for his light mask to be broken, and then come over and take it by force!

Zhan Menghui didn't care, as long as he got the three-foot Qingfeng Sword inside, even if he couldn't completely refine it immediately, it was enough to deal with the joint efforts of Feng Laiyi and Monk Jiezhen!

"Boom!"

Fang Ye threw a heavy punch, and the entire light mask fluctuated violently, and finally shattered, and a fierce cyan sword shot up into the sky, with a huge momentum and earth-shattering. (To be continued......)