The robe covered Zhang Yuwei's body, seeing the robe, the disciples of Jinshan Temple all breathed a sigh of relief, they knew that Zhang Yuwei was decided, Fahai's robe was a high-level divine weapon, and it was a defensive divine soldier, which contained the Sanskrit written by Fahai himself, and it had been cultivated under the statue of the Buddha for a long time, and the power was endless, no matter how fierce the demon could be banned, just when everyone thought that Zhang Yuwei would undoubtedly lose, only to hear a "stab" sound from the robe, and then, Fahai's robe was broken from the middle, A cyan sword light pierced from the robe.

"What is this?"

Seeing the appearance of the sword light, Fahai felt threatened, he realized that if he used his body to shake this sword light, it was very likely to be split in two by the sword light, after the sword light, Zhang Yuwei took Su Feiqing to stand on the robe, and he said lightly.

"It's a good magic weapon, but it's a pity that it fell into the hands of people like you"

"The donor is strong, but the poor monk will not be defeated by you"

Faced with the piercing of the robe, Fahai did not panic, he raised his right hand, and the robe that was pierced in the middle rose directly, Fahai jumped onto the robe and said to the disciples below.

"Arhat Demon Array"

Below, at the request of Fahai, the disciples of Jinshan Temple began to change formations, a large number of Sanskrit rose from the ground, attached to the bottom of the robe, because of the Sanskrit, the golden light around Fahai became more and more brilliant, he took a step forward, his right fist went straight out, hit Zhang Yuwei, Zhang Yuwei is to bless the holy armor power on the right arm, and Fahai punched up, this punch in the air "boom", the next second, Zhang Yuwei did not move, Fahai is dozens of steps back, almost fell from the robe.

"The body of a poor monk has been blessed by the Dharma, how can it be!"

Seeing that the strength of the body was defeated by Zhang Yuwei, Fahai felt incredible, he practiced under the statue of the Buddha all the year round, his body was extremely strong, and he was blessed by the Sanskrit golden light protector, even the earth-level divine soldiers could not cut in, he could even fight with the demon beast without Dan Neng's blessing of the body, such a body was actually defeated by Zhang Yuwei, how could Fahai not be shocked, but shock was shocked, Fahai was still a plain look.

In fact, it is normal for Fahai's physical strength to lose to Zhang Yuwei, the cultivation of "Emperor Ancestor Town Demon Body" has made Zhang Yuwei's body several times stronger, what kind of character is Emperor Zu, that is comparable to the existence of the Buddha, and its exercises are the strongest of the strongest, 10,000 steps back, even if there is no "Emperor Ancestor Town Demon Body", Fahai cannot defeat Zhang Yuwei in physical strength, you know, Zhang Yuwei experienced a fire tribulation in the heavenly tribulation, and under the baptism of the fire tribulation, Zhang Yuwei's physical body underwent a qualitative change, and the fire tribulation made Zhang Yuwei master the divine power, Divine power is a special power that can only be mastered by the strong in the God Realm, Zhang Yuwei mastered it in the Jindan Realm completely because of coincidence, Fahai does not have such an opportunity, hard work divine power, how can he have a chance of winning?

"Maybe it's because you usually do a lot of evil, so the Buddha doesn't bless you."

Zhang Yuwei sneered and looked at Fahai, he knew that Fahai was shocked in his heart, although his expression did not show it, but it was impossible to hide from his Holy Spirit Eye, Fahai heard Zhang Yuwei's words, his heart tightened, at this moment, he actually suspected that Mo Fei Buddha really did not bless himself.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has been practicing penance under the Buddha's seat for many years, and now he is a thousand years old, and there are countless demons and demons, how can the Buddha abandon the poor monk, the benefactor will confuse the public, and the poor monk can't keep you"

As Fahai spoke, he summoned a golden bowl, he raised the golden bowl, and said to Zhang Yuwei and Su Feiqing.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Great Luo Mantra, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Ma Bang, Collect!"

The golden bowl emitted a dazzling golden light, shining on Zhang Yuwei and Su Feiqing's bodies, Fahai saw that the two of them were not hiding, he smiled, he took back the golden bowl with satisfaction, but found that there was nothing inside"

"Do you think you're taking us in? Ridiculous"

Zhang Yuwei's voice appeared in front of Fahai again, this time, Fahai was no longer calm, and there was a little tremor on his face that had been calm, but soon, he calmed down again and asked.

"What did the donor do?"

"I said, the Buddha doesn't bless you, so your moves are ineffective"

Zhang Yuwei's words were obviously nonsense, but Fahai was powerless to refute it, after all, the golden bowl did not include the two of them, in fact, it was not that the golden bowl had no effect, but that Zhang Yuwei was too strong, his strength had surpassed Fahai too much, plus the addition of divine power, there was nothing the golden bowl could do with him.

Taking advantage of the slight hesitation in Fahai's heart, Zhang Yuwei came directly to Fahai, this photo, although Fahai's expression was not shocked, but his heart was startled, he saw Zhang Yuwei stretch out his hand, and subconsciously took a step back, but Zhang Yuwei did not want to attack him, but clasped his hand on the golden bowl, and the next second, Zhang Yuwei directly snatched the golden bowl in Fahai's hand, he turned around and came to Su Feiqing's side, and said with a smile.

"It's a waste of such high-quality gold to be used in your hands, so leave it to me"

"Donor, the golden bowl is the ...... of my Jinshan Temple's inheritance"

Before the words were finished, Fahai watched Zhang Yuwei directly flatten the golden bowl, and then he tore the golden bowl like tearing paper, and began to polish the golden bowl with his own hands.

Zhang Yuwei didn't care about Fahai's opinion, he didn't treat Fahai very well, Fahai kept making excuses not to mention it, which made him very unhappy, he first sacrificed the Holy Dao Killing Tianyan with both hands, and blessed a layer of Holy Armor Force, the golden bowl became extremely soft under the calcination of the Holy Dao Killing Tianyan, and the Holy Armor Force was like a grinding tool to solidify the golden bowl, and soon, a necklace shining with golden light appeared in Zhang Yuwei's hand, Zhang Yuwei waved his big hand, and the Sanskrit protection on the necklace collapsed, but he felt that this was not enough, and thought about it, Zhang Yuwei pinched an oval notch in the center of the necklace, he first injected the power of the wood element into it, and then turned his right arm into a body of water, covering it with a layer of water film, and then, Zhang Yuwei covered the water film with a layer of Danneng to prevent the water film from dissipating, and soon, a necklace like a goddess's tears and a little golden light appeared in Zhang Yuwei's hand.

Seeing the necklace formed in his hand, Zhang Yuwei nodded with satisfaction, he squatted down, put the necklace around Su Feiqing's neck, and smiled.

"You entered my door, but the teacher did not give you any gifts except for the exercises, and now this necklace is given to you, and the teacher is blessed with the power of the water element and the power of the wood element, which can not only help you cultivate, but also heal your injuries, I hope you will get twice the result with half the effort on the road of cultivation."