Shen Fei retreated a hundred meters, and the flames faintly dissipated.

In the midst of the flames, the old monk still stood still, his hands folded, and the scriptures in his mouth.

A circle of Buddha light surrounded him, devouring the demon flame without harming it in the slightest, and even the robe was intact.

"Why does such an evil flame smell of holiness in it!"

The old monk even felt the flames carefully.

"Alright, the game is over, let's get caught!"

The old monk said leisurely.

As soon as the words fell, the whole person disappeared in place in an instant like a ghost.

Bang!

Shen Fei didn't notice it at all, the old monk flew over in an instant, slapped out with a palm, and the Buddha's light emerged.

"Ahem!"

Shen Fei clutched his chest, and through his clothes, a terrifying palm print inside continued to erode his flesh.

"Senior brother!"

Luo Li's face turned pale, his feet stepped on the void, and he galloped away.

"Senior brother, how are you?"

Luo Li hugged Shen Fei and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

With the Ancestral Dragon's Bone to resist damage and the Ancestral Dragon's essence blood recovered, but even so, it still can't completely dissipate the palm power.

Although the ancestral dragon essence blood can help you become more and more brave in battle, there is a limit after all!

When facing those truly strong people, once the damage is higher than the ancestral dragon's essence blood recovery ability, he will really be finished!

Moreover, after the condensation just now, the ancestral dragon's essence blood also entered a period of exhaustion.

"Oh? It's okay? ”

The old monk was a little surprised.

Then the Buddha light emerged again, this time far more powerful than before.

"Great mercy and mercy!"

Chen Tianmu's heart tightened, and in his eyes, the scenery of the outside world seemed to be dissolved, leaving only a huge golden palm print getting closer and closer.

Shen Fei pushed Luo Li away, his arms surging with golden light, and his hands crossed to resist the attack.

Wow!

The palm print exploded, and the Buddha's light shone brightly.

"Huh? What about people? ”

After the light dissipated, the old monk did not notice Shen Fei's figure, not even his breath

Disappear.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be directly beaten into powder with a palm!

While thinking about it, the old monk's eyes suddenly shook, he felt a chill in his back, and a sense of danger came to his heart.

Shen Fei's breath seemed to merge into the heavens and the earth, quietly appearing behind him.

"Great mercy and great compassion!"

Shen Fei slapped out with one palm, and the Buddha seal was instantaneous, and the pure Buddha light gathered in his palm.

The old monk was ejected like a cannonball in an instant!

"You... Not from the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land! ”

A gloom appeared on the old monk's meaty face.

Although the Palm of Great Compassion is not the highest Buddhist code, it can only be mastered by Buddhist disciples.

It is impossible for anyone to have studied in the five continents!

Then there is only one possibility, that is, after observing yourself once!

"Although the palm technique is lacking, it is indeed a great mercy palm, who are you?"

The old monk asked.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Shen Fei ignored it and attacked again quickly!

His own loss is too great, his strength is greatly reduced, and now he can only barely support the decisive battle with the old monk.

"Three flowers gather at the top!"

A three-colored lotus appeared in Shen Fei's hands, and the Dao text scattered.

Each color is surrounded by subtle Taoist laws.

Three-color aggregation, ten thousand laws are destroyed!

In the face of the gathering of three flowers, the old monk was not afraid at all, and the void relics appeared in the palm of his hand.

The Buddhist beads worn on his body emit a lingering halo.

Airplanes!

The relics floated in the air and quickly grew larger, resisting the three-colored lotus.

"With such a subtle spell control, you are from the Glass Holy Land?" The old monk's face was cloudy.

Looking at the beautiful woman next to her, the old monk exclaimed:

"Are you Shen Fei?!"

The only place that can achieve such exquisite spell control is the Glazed Holy Land, which is known as the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws.

And the only male disciple in the Liuli Holy Land is Shen Fei!

Shen Fei saw that the other party guessed his identity, and asked in a deep voice, "So what?" ”

Hearing Chen Fumu's admission, the old monk's expression was complicated.

With a flash of figure, he directly grabbed the white tiger who was unconscious on the ground and prepared to leave.

"Since it's you, I'll spare your life!"

If it's someone from the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land, kill it, it's not a big deal.

What's more, there are many disciples in the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land, and he still has a legitimate reason.

But Shen Fei is different.

The Chosen One, Senior Brother Liuli, Wanlong Patriarch, Wenqu Sage!

These identities are too involved, if Shen Fei dies in his hands, he will definitely become a sinner in Leiyin Temple!

The three major forces are combined, and even the Lei Yin Temple is not easy to parry.

What's more, in the Liuli Holy Land, if those crazy women learned that Shen Fei was dead, even if they were injured, they would inevitably slaughter all the monks in the world!

However, the white tiger himself still has to take it away.

The sin was too great, and the whole body was filled with blood.

"She, you are not allowed to take it away!"

Shen Fei said in a deep voice, but the old monk ignored it.

"Starfall Fist!"

A punch blows out, and the stars fall!

The punch is swift and fast, giving people a sense of the stars coming.

Bang!

With a slight wave, the old monk bounced Shen Fei away, and the power of the stars was easily dissolved.

"Damn, the consumption of Ning Ying is too great!"

The consumption of Condensing Infant is different from the normal combat consumption, even if you have the essence blood of the ancestral dragon, you will not be able to recover in a short time.

Shen Fei clenched his fists, even if his strength was not good now, he couldn't let this old bald donkey take the white tiger away!

The toes suddenly exerted force, the fists were fierce, and the power of the stars continued to be mobilized, and the golden light appeared.

Even if you know that it won't help, you can't just give up.

Although he has known the White Tiger for a short time, he is connected to his origin after all.

And looking at Baihu's sensible and distressing appearance, he shouted one master after another, he couldn't just give up.

"The stars are gone!"

Shen Fei punched out, but the old monk squinted coldly, not caring at all.

Buddhism majors in Dharma and the body!

But this kind of physical body is different from the dragon body of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land.

The Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land participates in the creation of ten thousand dragons, obtains the protection of the dragon soul, strengthens the flesh and blood, and at the same time is strong in the flesh, the recovery ability is also strong.

And Buddhism blindly pursues the perfect golden body!

Six-zhang Buddha body!

Invulnerable, invulnerable!

But once the defense is broken, it will also collapse completely!

It can be that with Shen Fei's strength now, it is impossible to break through the sixth of an old monk in the late stage of the merger

Zhang's golden body!

Just like the words of the heyday of the baby, there may be a chance, but it is only a trace!

The old monk was quite disdainful, but suddenly the heavens and the earth trembled, and the sky broke.

The terrifying power is like a tornado, destroying everything around it in an instant.

The force swayed in the air, as if it was about to tear apart the void and break through the heavens and the earth.

Moreover, the control of power is extremely accurate, and the range of power radiation is extremely large, but the real point of action is all focused on the old monk.

Rumble!

Without warning, the old monk was directly beaten to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth.

The old monk turned over with a frightened face, and suddenly his eyes shook.

"How... How can it be! ”

His six-zhang golden body was broken in an instant, like an eggshell.

He also sensed that even if that force was stopped, his life would be in danger!