People can avoid flying in the sky in all directions, but it's not so convenient on the ground! Ye Feng then drives the armillary sphere to block the sky over the monks. Thousands of elite monks are wrapped in hundreds of thousands of ice spikes. There is really no way to heaven and no way to earth!

There are not many people who send charcoal in the snow, but many who fall into the well. The monks who were killed by Ye Feng were crying and howling. The huoyun God Zun, who had been hiding in the distance to watch the excitement, also came over carefully and wanted to find a bargain for the old monk when he was alone.

The old monk was tossed and scolded by Ye Feng. Now huoyun shenzun jumped out to bully him. At that time, his brain was blue and his teeth were biting. Nevertheless, huoyun shenzun cut him three times, but he didn't see him fight back.

Huoyun shenzun is not a kind-hearted person. He used to get close to Ye Feng. First, he was afraid of Ye Feng's means, and second, he was afraid of taking the opportunity to retaliate. Now, in the face of a monk who couldn't fight back, he took out his face that people hate and chased the old monk with an evil smile.

In the twinkling of an eye, the elite disciple brought by the old monk was killed by Ye Feng. The old monk was also cut by huoyun God, with color on his arm, and his brocade orchid cassock was cut in pieces, like a beggar's outfit.

"Huoyun shenzun, the old bald donkey can't fight back and scold back. Our two gods really killed him. People can't say we killed innocent people indiscriminately! Why don't we treat him as a fart and let him go?" Ye Feng said with a bad smile holding a sword behind the old monk.

"Old bald donkey! In the face of Qingyun jianzun, hand over the ring and spare you from death!" huoyun God Zun shouted arrogantly with a grin.

The old monk was entangled by huoyun God and didn't notice the war below. Now when Ye Feng spoke, he was surprised. He looked down at the tragic image of the disciples in the door. At that time, he was sprayed with old blood.

When huoyun God saw the old monk like this, he was about to torture him again. Suddenly, he was hit by the golden light from his body and flew out with blood! Ye Feng was unprepared, but from the moment he pulled out his sword, Qixia had been driving the space shield, plus the Tianchan treasure armor, and took a little step back to stabilize her body.

"You two soldiers, demons! How dare you break the Buddha's state of mind! Today, I'm going to reincarnate and rebuild, and I'll break you to pieces!"

The old monk said, rolled down the Rosary Bead on his right wrist, took it back into the ring, tore off his ragged cassock, threw it away, wiped it on his left arm, sealed the wound, and then showed his Zhangba golden body and hit Ye Feng with his fist.

"Master, I'm afraid this old man is a reincarnated arhat!"

Ye Feng was about to wave his sword to meet each other. Qixia sent such a message. Ye Feng read the idle books about Luohan and knew that their means were powerful. As soon as he heard this, he hurried into the world.

"Are you sure?"

"Arhats are Buddhist thugs. Their breath is more ferocious than that of ordinary monks. I've seen them once and remember them for a lifetime." Qixia Jiao said with a smile.

"If Luohan is reincarnated, it's not easy to fight!" Ye Feng sighed and wanted to go out again.

"Master, he said that he would fight for reincarnation and rehabilitation, and he would also deal with us. He had not started before. He must have got some powerful treasure of Buddhism. He wants to wash away his anger and promote himself to the Buddha. As long as he takes his treasure, he will certainly spoil his mind."

"If you really get that kind of baby, you don't have to break his mind. I can clean him up. But how can you take the baby in his ring?"

"Did you forget that we dealt with the soldier fire gate elder before?"

When dealing with the elder of binghuomen, Qixia sent a wisp of sword to each other's world!

"You can break the space in his ring!"

"If you can, you're afraid that your master will be beaten to death by him without being beaten!" Qixia came up, hugged Ye Feng's arm and said with a worried face.

"Hum! If it weren't for the constant noise of the Dragon picking knife and the fire, they wouldn't be great to deal with a arhat!"

"In that case, I'll bring the fire as soon as you go out."

As soon as Ye Feng heard that he could bring fire, he immediately flashed to the outside world. The old monk didn't stop him around, but chased huoyun God. When Ye Feng saw him, his sword had been broken, and his right body had been exploded. His outer incarnation was gathering Qi in front of him, which seemed to explode.

"Don't panic, fire cloud God! I'm here!"

When huoyun was chased and beaten by the old monk, he greeted Ye Feng's ancestors for 18 generations. Now I see Ye Feng, but it's like seeing relatives. I close my avatar and escape behind Ye Feng in the blink of an eye.

"The old bald donkey's fist is very powerful! Be more careful yourself. I'll go back to heal myself first."

"You damn still want to recover. The Buddha will send you to hell!"

The voice of huoyun God fell, and the old monk's big fist came over. Seeing this, the fire cloud God immediately turned his body into a flame and flew away in the distance. Ye Feng only used his right hand and met his fist bigger than the millstone.

The old monk knows best how capable he is. He hates and dispels his hatred when he sees Ye Feng so ignorant of heaven and earth. Hate is that Ye Feng underestimates his strength. The antidote is that he can kill Ye Feng immediately and revenge the Revenge of reincarnation and rehabilitation.

It was too late to say that the big fist of the millstone hit in the twinkling of an eye. The thick Buddha power, with the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, first hit Ye Feng's body protection Qi. However, just as the old monk was ready to kill Ye Feng in one fell swoop, a fire appeared on the back of his head.

The old monk was a cultivator before the restoration of the way of heaven. He knew they were cunning against the soldiers for many years, but he had a golden body method, but he didn't care about Ye Feng's conspiracy. He roared a Buddha's horn and hit Ye Feng with a fist.

Buddha power is both mental power and belief. All dharmas in the world are like soap bubbles under the power of belief. Ye Feng's body protecting Qi is no exception. As soon as he was touched by the Buddha, he was pushed aside, and his big fist like gold hit Ye Feng's palm... When the fist and palm collided, there was no roar of collapse, no dazzling flash, and no broken bones and tendons, because the golden light of the Buddha on the old monk's fist was immediately absorbed after touching Ye Feng. After the fire sword hit the old monk's head, it burst into a golden red flame!

The old monk and Ye Feng didn't expect it to be like this, but the fire sword will break the defense at any time. Although the old monk is a reincarnated arhat, the golden body is finally transformed by the Buddha's power, not the fruit of the golden body. He doesn't want his bald head to be split in two, so he can only withdraw and defend.

But just as he pulled his hand, he found that he couldn't move at all! And at this time, a sudden suction came from Ye Feng's hand. The Buddhist power of the old monk was sucked by it and poured out like water!

"You are an evil devil who knows nothing about life and death and dares to devour the Buddha's accomplishments! Today, you will lose all your accomplishments and support you to death!"