897 Killing the Buddha

Ye Feng divided the team into two teams, one team was led by Bai Shura, and the other was his own tie, which were in the east and west directions. Bayi Chinese Net?? ? (1) (1) (1) .?8?1 (8) Z?? .?C?OM

On these two sides, one is the place where the Buddha sect gathers, and the other is the place where those Taoist disciples in Dongsheng Shenzhou gather.

Ye Feng looked at Bai Shura, "Brother Bai, I can only help you get here, and you still need to complete the rest of the things yourself." ”

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he looked at a woman in the queue in the distance.

This woman's name is Ye Qian, a monk on the first level of Xuan Immortal, who was pulled in by herself before and became a member of the Dark Night Hall.

Over the years, I have made a lot of improvements.

It was the woman that Bai Shura was fascinated by.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Bai Shura hurriedly smiled, "Brother, what you think is really thoughtful, if it can be done, I will definitely invite you to drink wine and sugar." ”

"Isn't this how it should be? Besides, if it can be done, it must be done, my request is very simple, I only need to go to the cave room. Ye Feng smiled dryly.

Bai Shura was slightly stunned, and directly refused: "It's not possible to make a hole in the room, you are only allowed to have a glass of wine with your sister-in-law." ”

"Hey...... This hasn't taken action yet, just say sister-in-law, you are really ......" Ye Feng stretched out his finger and pointed at Bai Shura, not knowing what to say.

Bai Shura laughed, "Okay, I won't tell you, I'm going to act, you're going to deal with that?"

"Of course it's the Buddha Sect, I have a blood feud with this group of old bald donkeys. Ye Feng shrugged.

"Okay, let's play here in three years. Bai Shura nodded.

"Okay, I'll see you in three years, and you'll be done. Ye Feng raised his fist and slammed it on Bai Shura's shoulder.

Then the army came out and turned into a meteor.

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"Emperor, what should we do?" said Po Jun as he looked at Ye Feng's team in the distance.

The Dark Emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, "In this way, you issue an order, and all the people in the Dark Star Prefecture will listen to the order, and Ye Feng will be in the place where the Buddha Sect gathers." ”

When Po Jun heard the words of the Dark Emperor, his tone was suffocated.

"The Emperor...... This ...... "It is very difficult to break the army, in fact, he still values Ye Feng very much, but he didn't expect the Dark Emperor to actually issue this order, he didn't understand it very much.

The Dark Emperor glanced at Po Jun and knew what Po Jun was thinking in front of him.

He smiled slightly, "This is an order, you just have to carry it out." ”

Po Jun looked at the Dark Emperor's smile and didn't understand a little, but, why did the Dark Emperor smile so much?

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In the land of the Buddha Sect, Ye Feng looked at the more than two thousand people from the Buddha Sect distributed above.

These people are all to be hunted, and none of them can be kept.

Ye Feng assigned all his subordinates, and he took eight people with him.

The eight people are all Xuan Immortal fourth-level cultivators, and these eight people are useful.

Looking at the information about the people of the Buddha sect marked on the jade talisman, there is also a portrait.

Wei Hao aimed at the first one.

These people, there are ten in total, all of them are cultivators above the fifth level of Xuan Immortal, of course, the information on these jade talismans may be a little wrong, after all, it is the information collected many years ago, these years, maybe some Buddha cultivation is to break through the existing stage of cultivation.

"Buddha Suzuki, the fifth layer of Xuan Xian, reciting the Diamond Sutra for 500 years, from the heavenly immortal to the Xuan Xian in one night, the Dharma is profound, and the punishment is killed. ”

Ye Feng looked at the above record about this Suzuki, his eyes flashed with brilliance, it took three months to arrive here, there must be no mistakes, the first battle, must win.

Looking at the eight monks beside him, Ye Feng turned into a devil in the dark night and walked quickly in the city surrounded by the Buddha.

At this time, the head on their heads was completely pushed off, Ye Feng came here, he did a good job, and he couldn't stay long, otherwise, it would be easy to be shown by the other party.

Foguang Temple, the temple compound, Ye Feng followed the eight Xuan Immortals, and directly knocked down the guards and entered the compound.

"Nine donors, they came here late at night, wouldn't they be here to ask for Buddha?" Ye Feng had just come here, and an old monk wearing a robe came out of the Buddha's house.

The old monk's face was covered with some yellowish freckles, looking a little old, and the nine-ring tin staff he was holding in his hand scattered layers of golden light, reflecting the old monk's eyes very bright.

Ye Feng looked at the old monk and did not speak, but waved his hand directly, and the eight people around him surrounded the old monk.

"Master, are you a Xuan Immortal sixth-layer cultivator?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Indeed, the donor really has good eyesight, just this eyesight, all surprised the old monk, I don't know what happened to be here late at night?"

The old monk seemed to want to say more, but Ye Feng didn't want to talk too much with the old monk.

"Since it's late at night, it's natural to go up to the head. ”

After Ye Feng finished speaking, his body retreated directly to the back, his arm was raised, the wind in his sleeves was swept wildly, and the bluestone slabs on the ground around him instantly broke out of the ground.

There were about hundreds of pieces, completely suspended around Ye Feng's body.

As for the eight Xuan Immortal fourth-layer monks, they were dancing with both hands.

In the blink of an eye, rays of light shot out from them, directly forming a square light mask.

The light mask shrouded the old monk in it, blocking the old monk's retreat.

However, the monk Suzuki didn't think about leaving, and when he saw that Ye Feng was about to start fighting if he didn't agree with him, he didn't hesitate.

The old monk Suzuki threw the nine-ring tin staff in his hand in front of him, and the nine-ring tin staff immediately hovered in front of his chest.

Dangdangdang......

The nine-ring tin staff trembled and shook, and thousands of cracks appeared directly on the ground.

Suddenly, the old monk Suzuki's body moved, and the golden Buddha light in his hand was like the sun, gushing out from his hands, completely infused into the nine-ring tin staff suspended in his chest.

A dragon groan came out from the nine-ring tin staff, and a golden dragon actually appeared, and the golden dragon spun a punch towards the old monk Suzuki, and the old monk's body directly entered the golden dragon.

With a whimper, golden swastikas erupted from the dragon's open mouth.

One by one, hills with a thousand powers spurted towards Ye Feng's body.

After touching it, the bluestone slab in front of Ye Feng was hit by a swastika, and instantly turned into a piece of powder.

Not only that, the dragon devoured the starry sky, and the golden light was full of light, and it slammed towards Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng's eyes were extremely sharp, and under the fiery eyes, he could clearly see that two Buddha eyes appeared in the dragon's eyes.

And above the dragon's head, the head of the old monk Suzuki just now appeared.

It seems that he is going to merge with the nine-ring tin rod.

In an instant, Ye Feng felt the strength of the old monk Suzuki, and he actually had a seventh-layer cultivation of Xuan Immortal.

However, Ye Feng was not afraid, Ye Feng's feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and he was like a meteor catapulting from the ground.

Above the nine heavens, the thunder trembled, and a little cold, like a meteor from the world, directly broke through the sky, turned into a flying knife, followed Ye Feng, and interspersed from the void together.

The wind and clouds danced, the space was unpredictable, and the spatial cracks were like thousands of cracks appearing on the ground, like ice cracks on the most precious porcelain of the royal family, with infinite magic, Kakaka came out of the void.

And after the flying knife shuttled, these cracks actually produced fragments, and completely entered the flying knife.

It's a bit unbelievable.

However, in the end, the dragon and the throwing knife collided together.

With a bang, the sky was dazzling, and the immortal yuan force and the Buddha qi formed two air currents, like bright fireworks, which spread out in all directions after the impact.

As for the space debris that was already broken, it was all turned into a black hole.

The black holes, writhing, twisting, spinning, like whirlpools flowing in the water.

With endless magic, absorb some of the flames that shoot out.

In the black night sky, the brilliant light finally disappeared into the invisible one, and a flying knife was inserted into the nine-ring tin staff, falling directly from the air to the ground.

On the ground, the nine-ring tin rod was fiercely inserted into the bluestone slab, and there was a trace of burning marks on the bluestone slab.

The ground instantly turned red, as if there was a charcoal fire baking below.

The bluestone slab changed from cyan to red, and the red color has not retreated.

Ye Feng stepped on the Wind Boots on his feet, turned into phantoms as he walked on the ground, and came directly to the side of the nine-ring tin staff, and stretched out his hand to pull out the flying knife on the nine-ring tin staff.

Then Ye Feng wrapped his hands around the nine-ring tin staff, and a suction force rushed out from the palm of his hand.

The two gray breaths were like water snakes, quickly clinging to the nine-ring tin staff.

The nine-ring tin staff trembled violently, as if it was about to be broken.

But the gray air flow like a water snake could never be shaken away, and in the end, after all the nine rings of tin rods were wrapped, the nine rings of tin rods were all turned into pieces with a bang.

Ye Feng took away the gray airflow, and the nine-ring tin rod appeared in the place, at this time, there was no nine-ring tin staff, only a golden bead remained.

To be precise, a golden light cluster, similar to the size of a ball.

Ye Feng didn't hesitate, he directly took this light cluster and put it into his mouth, and the corners of his mouth moved, like chewing a peach.

"Let's go. After Ye Feng killed Suzuki, he didn't hesitate and left with a group of people into the distance.

The ground is red bluestone slabs, still red, scattered strands of heat, there are really layers of stoves on the ground, and in the cracks, you can see that streams of flames are about to be sprayed out from below.

It's just that when Ye Feng hadn't flown more than ten meters away, more than ten Buddhas suddenly poured out from all directions.

Each Buddha wore a robe, and the scepter in his hand turned into a golden light, and came with endless attacks, shattering the void.

Each Zen staff carried the power of a mountain, and it arrived at Ye Feng's side in an instant.

It's just that Ye Feng is standing beside eight Xuan Immortal fourth-layer cultivators.

These cultivators were defenseless, and with a snort, mixed with the power of a mountain of Zen staff, like a fairy sword, it was completely shot into their skin.

Blood splattered out, and four died on the spot.

The remaining four, barely breathing, smashed into the ground from mid-air, and a black hole appeared on the ground.

Ye Feng turned the flying knife in his hand into a three-foot-long length, crisscrossing it, flashing on his chest, and resisting it behind his chest.

A wave of force, a Zen staff like a swimming dragon, completely struck at him.