Ye Feng's expression turned cold as he stared at the light shields that suddenly intertwined in front of him.
With a cold face, Ye Feng slowly raised his right hand and touched the light mask with his fingers.
"Bah!"
The moment his fingers touched the light mask, Ye Feng backed away suddenly, his eyes full of horror.
Looking down at the fingers touching the light shield, they were still as smooth as jade, but just now, the corpse energy surging in his right arm melted instantly, and even the flesh and blood became necrotic.
"Is this the power of the spirit transforming array? Can it transform everything?"
Since he couldn't get out, Ye Feng no longer pressed, turned around, and strode towards the exquisite Dao Fire suspended in the center of three huge pillars in the distance.
"Zombie old devil!!!"
Ye Feng's lips opened and closed, and his voice boomed.
Linglong Daohuo did not want to be fused with the resurrected six-eared macaque, so it used the power of the inner demon to fuse with the Zombie Old Demon to resist the six-eared macaque.
Therefore, this cluster of exquisite Taoist fires in front of us has the thoughts of the old demon.
It's a pity that the exquisite Dao Fire floated quietly in the sky without any abnormalities.
"Tick tock!"
Ye Feng raised his right hand, and a drop of almost transparent blood fell towards Linglong Daohuo.
“Bah!!!”
Before it came into contact with the Linglong Dao Fire, the nearly transparent drop of blood evaporated, leaving no trace behind.
"I'm very curious now, whether this Seven-Eared Monkey Tomb was decorated by the six-eared macaque."
With the strength of the six-eared macaque, it seems that it cannot come up with so many tricks.
Unknown about the interstellar battlefield.
Ancestor Bodhi’s ultimate formation, the spirit transformation formation!
Also, since the six-eared macaque was being hunted by a giant in the Buddhist world, how did he have time to build such a big tomb?
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's face froze, then he slowly lowered his head.
"a bunch of grapes?"
Looking at the grapes that hit his head and fell to the ground, Ye Feng's face was filled with astonishment. Based on his perception, he didn't realize where the bunch of grapes fell from.
"What grapes? It's Bodhi!"
Under Ye Feng's alert gaze, the bunch of fallen grapes was intertwined with the power of the law, continued to expand, and finally turned into a human form.
He was dressed in white linen clothes and had a goatee on his bald head.
"who are you?"
Ye Feng squinted his eyes, with golden eyes surging inside them, and his white fangs slowly spilled out.
"Little zombie, don't be so nervous. I have no ill intentions towards you. Otherwise, I will use my methods to kill you in seconds!"
"Really?"
Ye Feng opened his right hand, and his dark nails were covered with rolls of starlight corpse energy. You could vaguely see mysterious and strange lines running on his nails.
"I am the Patriarch of Bodhi!"
Ancestor Bodhi?
Ye Feng blinked and looked at the old man with a bald head, "Holy shit, is this what Patriarch Bodhi looks like?"
In Ye Feng's imagination, Patriarch Bodhi must be Taoist Immortal Feng, and he can tell at a glance that he is an expert hermit, but this guy in front of him...
"Journey to the West!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng heard a film and television drama from his previous life, in which Patriarch Bodhi looked like this.
"What big talk about Journey to the West?"
Ancestor Bodhi came forward with a curious look on his face.
"Moonlight Treasure Box, do you have a Moonlight Treasure Box with you?"
Ye Feng's eyes were shining, he grabbed the shoulder of Patriarch Bodhi who was approaching him, and hurriedly groped for his clothes with the other hand.
Ancestor Bodhi was hiding this way and that, his eyes were narrowed into slits when he smiled, his mouth was grinning, and his tawny front teeth were particularly... dazzling.
"Do you have the Moonlight Treasure Box?" Ye Feng asked expectantly.
"No ah!"
Ancestor Bodhi spread his hands and said: "The Moonlight Treasure Box has been snatched away by Zixia a long time ago. By the way, how do you know about the Moonlight Treasure Box?"
Zixia?
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, since even Zixia jumped out, what about the spider spirit and the white bone spirit?
Suddenly, Ye Feng couldn't help but gasp. If the plot of "Westward Journey" were followed, Zhu Bajie would have sex with the spider spirit and then give birth to Tang Monk.
"Can't it be so evil?"
Ye Feng couldn't believe what would happen to the Tang Monk born if Zhu Bajie, who became a zombie, met a spider spirit.
"Little zombie, why are you so stunned?"
Ancestor Bodhi bumped Ye Feng with his shoulder, winked at the Linglong Dao Fire suspended in the sky not far away, and said: "Do you want the Linglong Dao Fire? I can help you!"
"what to do?"
"It's very simple. You just need to help me find a creature named 'Tang Monk', and I can let the exquisite fire fuse with you obediently!"
"Is it?"
"Of course, I am the Patriarch of Bodhi!"
"My dear mother!"
"Bang!"
"Ouch!"
Ancestor Bodhi screamed, covered his head, and jumped out more than ten meters, "Asshole, you actually dare to knock me on the head."
"call out!"
In a flash, Ye Feng appeared next to Ancestor Bodhi, grabbed his neck, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Remove the spirit transformation array immediately!"
"Little zombie, don't be arrogant. If you anger me, I will kill you in minutes!"
"Bang!"
"Ouch, you, you hit me on the head again!"
Two blood packets appeared on the head of Patriarch Bodhi, which was so painful that he almost shed tears. "Are the younger generations today so disrespectful? I think back then, even the Great Sage Qitian, who was making a big fuss in the sky, had to be respectful.
Kowtow to me respectfully, pour me tea, and call me 'Master'..."
Seeing Patriarch Bodhi's face reminiscing, Ye Feng was so happy that he used his five fingers to exert force little by little.
Ancestor Bodhi's cheeks turned redder and redder, his eyes rolled back, and his hands danced desperately.
"Is this still Patriarch Bodhi?"
"Bang!"
Ye Feng threw Patriarch Bodhi to the ground. How did Ye Feng look at it? He was disgusted with it. You must know that Patriarch Bodhi is a being that transcends Buddhism. He has a transcendent status and powerful strength, but this guy in front of him...
"Hoo ho ho!!!"
Falling to the ground, Patriarch Bodhi gasped, stared angrily at Ye Feng, and yelled, "Little zombie, you almost did something harmful to the depths of the chaos. I can do what Patriarch Bodhi has never done before or since.
Ancestor, if I am killed by you, countless heavenly beings in the depths of chaos will cry for me, and even the high and mighty Dao will be sad for countless years because of this..."
This old guy... is so shameless!
"Stop talking nonsense to me!"
Ye Feng's eyes were cold, staring at Patriarch Bodhi who was struggling to get up and dusting himself off, and said in a cold voice, "What on earth is this place? Why do you appear here? And what is going on with the underworld and the unknown in it?"
"Um?"
Ancestor Bodhi raised his brows with surprise on his face, "You actually know the unknown? It's not simple, it's really not simple!"
"Stop blabbering, I want to know the cause and effect of all this!"
"This matter is a long story. Please listen to me and explain it slowly..."
"Bang!!!"
"You hit me on the head again!!!"
Ye Feng raised his hand and slapped Patriarch Bodhi to the ground, "Focus on it."
