Before, Yuan Xin was like a glaring Vajra, but as he used his flower finger, his whole person became sacred and majestic, inviolable, just like the Buddha came into the world, making people unable to raise the determination to fight against him.
There was a solemn look in Ye Feng's eyes. According to his plan, both Yuan Xin and Jubao Pavilion's old men should have been harmed before he would jump out and take advantage.
Unexpectedly, Tiansuanxing's confidant would appear, forcing him to come forward.
"Senior, please leave first!"
Ye Feng exerted a slight force on his right hand and sent the man in black robe several hundred meters away.
The man in black robe had complex thoughts in his eyes, he landed firmly, stared at Ye Feng's back, and sighed softly, "This is all fate!"
The white lotus blossoms kept blooming, holy and innocent, like a layer of worlds, surrounding Yuan Xin, frightening the old man of Jubao Pavilion to keep retreating.
Each lotus flower is like a Buddhist kingdom, containing extremely amazing Buddhist power.
According to Yuan Xin's strength, it is impossible to display such a powerful flower finger.
However, he just swallowed the relic and borrowed its power to display such a terrifying flower-twisting finger.
"Amitabha!!"
Staring at Ye Feng standing in the void, Yuan Xin clasped his hands together, the anger on his face was gone, there was no sadness or joy, and his mood was the same, "Today, I will slay the demons and do justice for heaven!"
"Old monk, are you sure you can get rid of this demon like me?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth. The power of the flower finger was indeed terrifying, but Yuan Xin could not have escaped unscathed in the battle just now.
Turning his eyes, Ye Feng looked at the two old men in Jubao Pavilion and said, "Why don't you two join forces?"
"good!"
The old man setting up the formation nodded solemnly.
Coming to capture Yuan Xin this time, Jubao Pavilion can be said to be a desperate move. Once Yuan Xin is allowed to escape, Jubao Pavilion will face a terrifying counterattack from Shaolin Temple.
"town!"
Suddenly, Yuan Xin shouted, opened his hands suddenly, and then smacked them.
"Buzz!!!"
The moment Yuan Xin closed his palms, the white lotus surrounding him suddenly floated in all directions, traveling through space at a terrifying speed.
There was a coldness in Ye Feng's eyes. He did not hide or dodge. Instead, he stretched out his right hand and pinched a white lotus whistling towards him.
"boom!!!"
Ye Feng was shocked. He felt as if his right hand was being pressed by a sacred mountain.
Staring at his right hand covered with white lotus, Ye Feng's eyes glowed with red flames, like demonic fire, "The Great Demon Hand!"
"Boom!!!"
The five fingers of the right hand covered by the white lotus trembled slightly, and a roll of corpse energy exploded. You could vaguely see a dark palm print emerging from the white lotus.
Almost instantly, the white lotus turned black and exploded.
At the sound of the white lotus bursting, a roll of Buddha's power swept away in all directions like a stormy sea.
The Buddha's power surged, Yuan Xin formed a seal with one hand, and golden talismans emerged one after another, and shot towards Ye Feng like a sharp sword.
Every talisman has the power to open mountains and crack rocks. They are so densely packed that they cover the sky and the sun, just like a royal dynasty.
Seeing Ye Feng in trouble, the two old men in Jubao Pavilion no longer hesitated.
Zhao Tianyang took a deep breath suddenly, his eyes were filled with concentration, he formed seals with his hands, and runes were wrapped around him, "Yunxuan Formation!!!"
"Buzz!"
Countless runes exploded, turning into lines revealing mysterious energy, and then turned into a sky net, with stars twinkling in it, falling towards Yuan Xin.
Zhao Tiancai stepped forward, flicked his right hand, and a cloud of powder fell on the white lotus in all directions.
"Boom!!!"
Yuan Xin used his immortal golden body, holding flower fingers in one hand, and continuously flicked the white lotus in all directions, turning it into a means of killing people. The other hand turned into a claw, and the eagle struck the air, one against three.
In the distance, the cultivators who had just escaped looked shocked.
"Are those people beings beyond the Yangshen realm?"
"It's definitely true. It's impossible for the most powerful person in Yangshen Realm to possess such power!"
Ordinary cultivators have no idea what realm is above the Yangshen realm, but when they see it now, they are naturally shocked.
Master Miejie's eyes were full of complexity. Facing the battle between the little star lords, she had no qualifications to intervene.
Shen Quan's eyes flashed, and he turned around immediately. Zhang Ning from Tianxing Energy Company said, "Old Zhang, come with me!"
"Okay!" Zhang Ning didn't ask any more questions, turned around and followed Shen Quan.
After leaving the crowd, Zhang Ning asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"
Chen Quan half-squinted his eyes and said: "The battle here should spread out soon. By then, there will definitely be peerless experts from Shaolin Temple to support us. Therefore, we must prevent the arrival of peerless experts from Shaolin Temple!"
"Just the two of us?" Zhang Ning had a look of astonishment on his face. Between the two of them, not even the most powerful person in the Yang God Realm could stop him, let alone the little star-level venerable.
"If I remember correctly, your Tianxing Energy Company has an energy pipeline in Chentangguan, right?"
"That's right, you want it?"
"Blow up the energy pipelines and destroy the space teleportation array. As long as the space teleportation array is destroyed, even if the Shaolin Temple gets the news, it can only rush over from the nearest Hao city, which will give it at least three or four hours. By the way, I will also contact Hao Friends from the city, the space teleportation array over there should be under maintenance."
"Okay, I'll listen to you!"
Zhang Ning agreed directly without even thinking about it.
At the same time, the battle scope of Ye Feng and others is also getting wider and wider.
Just like an 18-level gust of wind, the battle between four people swept across all directions and destroyed everything.
In the center of the battle, Ye Feng has not yet completely entered the zombie state. Although the corpse energy is rolling, the two little star-level sages of Jubao Pavilion only think that he is an alternative cultivator of the Xiangxi corpse exorcism clan.
"Time is up!"
Suddenly, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, and the two red flames in his eyes suddenly boiled.
"not good!"
Facing the weird smile on Ye Feng's lips, Yuan Xin suddenly felt a creepy feeling. A reed silhouette suddenly appeared under his feet, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"Old monk, let me lend you the head on your neck for use!!!"
Ye Feng stepped forward, his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning, and at the same time, a strange ripple appeared in his eyes.
"Feng Yan Territory!!!"
"Buzz!"
Yuan Xin, who was stepping on the shadow of a reed, suddenly stiffened, with a look of confusion on his face.
In Yuan Xin's eyes, a doomsday scene was reflected, with stars falling all over the sky, volcanoes erupting, and the earth cracking. Ten huge stars emitted dazzling light, and each one was a shadow, just like a demon.
"No!!!"
Suddenly, Yuan Xin raised his head suddenly, and the apocalyptic scene in his eyes disappeared, replaced by horror.
After all, Yuan Xin is a small star venerable. Although Feng Yanyu was given two skill points, it only confused him for a moment.
However, when masters compete with each other, one breath can change the situation of the battle.
At the moment when Yuan Xinxin was pulled into the Feng Yan Realm, Ye Feng had already appeared beside him.
The moment he woke up, Ye Feng's right hand pressed on his Tianling Gai. His five fingers were like five mountain peaks, carrying nearly 50,000 kilograms of power, and he squeezed hard.
Shock appeared on the faces of the two old men in Jubao Pavilion. They did not expect that the determined Shaolin Temple monk Yuan Xin would actually fall into the illusion.
Not to mention the little star-level venerables, even the most powerful ones in the Yang Shen realm are extremely determined. Illusions cast by practitioners of the same level are almost impossible to work, let alone Yuan Xin, who is dedicated to cultivating Buddhism and has a willpower as strong as
