Huoer received the water spirit pearl and returned to Ye Feng's world to recover. In the void, there are only Ye Feng and Amitabha, as well as Guanyin with an anxious face.

"If only you two had repaired it with me, we would hug each other and make a circle, throw a wink or something, and beat the fat monk away, ha ha!"

"Nanwu Amitabha... Stop talking nonsense!" Guanyin looked very angry, like a twenty-eight girl.

"Amitabha, your mind is restrained. If you chant the Buddha's name, he can't get the power of faith." Ye Feng was beaten and flew to Guanyin again.

"The true Qi in his Zen stick is almost catching up with Zu Jing! You..."

You or something, before Guanyin said it, Ye Feng repaired the wuhui sword and roared up.

"This bad man! He has so many means! How can he fight like a reckless man!" Guanyin frowned and stamped her feet, and her expression became more and more naive.

"I remember the means! Find the baby on the body quickly. I seem to know how to use it!"

Guanyin knew what treasure she had. When she heard this, she quickly took out all the treasures on the divine body. What jiuxiao exquisite pendant, Qibao meditation hairpin, in short, it's a lot of jewelry.

"He said six clean roots, but he secretly wore so many vulgar things and refined me as a residual thought... Ah! Where are the lanolin jade clean bottle and the willow branches inside?"

Both the lanolin jade bottle and the willow branch were there, but Guanyin didn't take them out because she didn't think they had much combat power. Hearing this, I took it in my hand and looked at it. As a result, I saw the strangeness at one glance. At this time, Ye Feng was beaten away again

"Quickly fuse the spirit branch to keep the spirit from being eroded by Taixu spirit objects."

Ye Feng deliberately didn't look at Guanyin when he was preaching. Although Guanyin didn't understand why, she was also vaguely aware of the meaning of conspiracy. When Ye Feng rushed out again, she immediately sent the spirit into that spiritual branch.

Ye Feng received some intermittent sound transmission when Guanyin was dying, and it was the spirit of Guanyin integrated into this spiritual branch that gave Ye Feng sound transmission. Therefore, when Guanyin "again" injected the spirit into the spiritual branch, the missing memory after rebirth and the perception of Buddhism immediately poured into the spirit of Guanyin.

"The vitality in the divine body is still there. It's better to refine her to me, and then I can help you!" the voice of Cannian is very tempting, obviously trying to get a real body for yourself.

"I have returned to the common customs. The man to be married is still a crazy devil who protects his wife. It doesn't matter whether his combat power is high or low."

After Guanyin said that, the spiritual branch in her hand had already appeared in the inner world, and then merged with the divine body of Guanyin and became a small tree half a person tall. The afterthought was later injected into the small tree and became an organic spirit.

"Hey, hey, I'm surprised that you can say such words about getting married." Ye Feng, covered with blood, flew upside down with a silly smile.

"The Dharma I practiced compared with you can only be regarded as Mahayana teaching." Guanyin, who took back all his memory, had no sense of shyness on her pretty face, and was a little more holy than before.

"Eh? What does that mean?"

bad person! What do I mean? You won't understand!

Guanyin thought in her heart, she didn't pay attention to Ye Feng any more, gathered the strength of all sentient beings, turned into a white light and rushed towards Amitabha

"Alas! I was saved by my grandchildren..." Amitabha, who was defeated, said with a tired face on his Zen stick.

"Hey! Old monk! Don't beat around the Bush and take advantage of my master!" Huoer shouted from behind Ye Feng.

"What's the advantage? Is he going to be my grandson-in-law?" Amitabha asked, staring at Guanyin.

"After seeing ye jianzun's compassion, the disciple felt that he had profound Buddhism. But he was a man... The disciple had to return to the common customs in order to follow him to seek the road." Guanyin said calmly.

"Well, what's wrong with me?"

"Oh, I see. There's no way." Amitabha Buddha ignored Ye Feng at all.

"Hey! Buddha, what's wrong with me? You can't help it!"

"Let's not talk about that first, Ye Feng. How did you help me get out of trouble? How did my Buddha power and soul power run into the Zen stick?" Amitabha Buddha interrupted with a bad smile.

"It was the spirit you left in the Zen stick that taught me. He said that the Zen stick could wash the Taixu real water. I helped turn your Buddha power and soul power into the Zen stick, and it turned out to be like this now." Ye Feng put away his grievance and said in a straight voice.

"If that's true, just cheat the real Qi of the illusory projection..."

"It's too late." Guanyin interrupted.

"Really..."

"The illusory projection is completely swallowed up by the Taixu real water. If we destroy him again, we have to lead to Pangu. His strength is far above ours."

"What do you mean?"

"In short, save people first, and then find a way to help the queen mother and my master recover. As long as the Shiyuan world can return to normal, Pangu will not do it like an illusory projection, no matter how unreasonable he is?"

Ye Feng was right. Amitabha didn't speak again. After taking back part of the Buddha's power, he followed Ye Feng and Guanyin back to the outside world and continued to fight with Warcraft sword practitioners.

The soul power and Qi of Warcraft sword cultivation can't be compared with Amitabha. The three took only half a day to catch more than 100. Although it was less than one percent, there was a relationship between the ebb and flow. All three were a little proud. Later, they hid in Ye Feng's world and began to recover.

"If the old man doesn't send everyone here, he must have limited soul power and can't control so many people. Why don't the three of us act separately and take back all the gods first?" Amitabha said when the three gathered.

"He can annihilate people's life marks and will never lack soul power. But he only controls one race to besiege us every time. It should be lack of control!" Ye Feng sneered.

"Bless yourself, soul power and control power are not the same..."

"Hehe, if you want to say that, the profession of alchemist and tool refiner is worthless!"

"What does alchemy have to do with this?" Amitabha scratched his head.

"With our soul power, if we twist it into a thin thread, it is enough to explore the whole source." Ye Feng stretched out his little finger and said.

Amitabha, I was already confused. When Ye Feng said his fingers, I became even more confused. He looked at Guanyin with his mouth tilted and his face was thoughtful. Take another look at Ye Feng, with a proud face. Just about to ask again, Guanyin suddenly asked.

"Do you mean that Taixu real water is... Alive like us?"

If Taixu real water is alive, no matter how much soul power it has, there is a limit in control. In this way, the illusory projection first destroyed the people under his command, and then began to focus on Ye Feng. After the illusory projection, Taixu Zhenshui only controlled some people to besiege Ye Feng every time. But what does this have to do with the war situation?

Amitabha is thinking. When Ye Feng put his hand into his clothes and took it out, there was a little more golden red fire in his palm.