On the other side, the battle between Ding Peng and Xu Hui became increasingly fierce.
Xu Hui knew that he could not lose. Once defeated, Shaolin Temple would be finished.
If it hadn't been for the mysterious sweeping monk who led the Shaolin Temple's many minor star-level sages to the interstellar battlefield in response to the recruitment of the Chinese high-level officials, he, Xu Hui, who was about to die, would not have had to take action at all.
"Conquer demons and demons, subdue dragons and tigers, fight!!!!"
Xu Hui roared angrily, his skin exuded a metallic luster, and his eyes reflected the bright Buddha's light.
"Immortal golden body?" Looking at the aura emanating from Xu Hui, Ding Peng narrowed his eyes.
"It's a golden body fight!" Xu Hui showed a heroic smile on his face and laughed: "When I am about to die, if I can fight with a genius like you, even if I die, I can rest in peace. But,
I can’t die now, and Shaolin Temple can’t be defeated!!!”
"boom!"
The right foot suddenly stepped out, and the turbulence in the four directions of space was dispersed. Xuhui was like a Buddha, his hands formed into palms, and red flames surged in the palms.
The Dou Zhan Golden Body and Tianshan Liuyang Palm were perfectly displayed.
"Well done!"
Ding Peng took a deep breath, his fighting spirit was high, and he waved his hands violently. He actually gave up the dark death knife and the light life knife, and used his hands instead of the knife, slashing out horizontally.
"Magic Sword Cut!!!!"
It was like a crescent moon, exuding a cold and ruthless aura, slashing towards Xu Hui.
This cut can be clearly seen even from outside.
The cold sword intent emanating from it made Songshan Mountain seem to have entered a cold winter, with snowflakes appearing in the sky and falling down.
Everyone present was trembling, their eyes filled with fear. The violent and ruthless sword intent seemed to be cutting into everyone's heart. Faced with this sword, even the gods and demons could not resist it.
Xinghong suddenly raised his head, feeling the terrifying sword intent reflected from the void. He raised his arms suddenly, and the purple and gold cassock on his body turned into a roll of bright light and disappeared into the void.
On the purple gold cassock, the characters ‘卍’ appeared one by one. Each ‘卍’ character was like a world, capable of suppressing demons.
In the void, Xu Hui gritted his teeth, intending to resist this terrifying knife with all his strength.
Suddenly, the purple gold cassock fell on him, and the golden 'swastika' characters, layer upon layer, surged in front of Xu Hui, and bursts of Buddhist chanting sounded, making people feel calm.
"Buzz!!!"
The sword shines brightly.
Cut down horizontally!
There was a look of shock on Ding Peng's face. In his eyes, the sword's strength, which was like a heavenly blade, was actually wrapped around the characters 'swastika' and stopped in front of Xu Hui.
"Da da da!!!"
At the same time, a wooden fish with an ancient spirit appeared next to Xu Hui. No one knocked it, but it made a sound like a heartbeat.
On top of the wooden fish, there is a carved Buddhist mythical beast, the golden-winged roc, waving its wings, wrapping a roll of knives and carrying it to the distant west.
"Heavenly treasure?"
Looking at the purple gold cassock draped on Xu Hui's body and the dim wooden fish, Ding Peng slowly closed his eyes.
In the distance, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with gleam, and he said with a smile: "As expected of Shaolin, his foundation is deep, and he can produce two heavenly treasures in one move."
"Your men are in trouble!" Duan Zhixing said with a bit of trouble, "The heavenly treasures of Shaolin Temple cannot be measured by common sense. These heavenly treasures have been refined by eminent monks of all generations and passed down from generation to generation.
As long as you practice specific Buddhist power, you can exert its power 100%. Hey, with two heavenly treasures in hand, your men will definitely be defeated!"
"boom!"
"You..." Duan Zhixing's smile froze and he looked at Ye Feng who retracted his right leg.
"You are just saying something, I will make you a ***** superstar!"
Damn it!
Duan Zhixing was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed Ye Feng in his heart.
On the other side, with the help of the purple gold cassock and the wooden fish, Xu Hui can no longer be described as a tiger with added wings. He is simply transformed into a fighting Buddha of Buddhism. Every punch and kick is blessed by a heavenly treasure, and the power is terrifying, forcing him to
Ding Peng was forced to resist.
"boom!"
The fist was wrapped in the purple gold cassock and fell with a crash, like Mount Tai collapsing. The terrifying power shook the void land to tremble.
"Cough cough cough!"
Ding Peng strode back, his face full of murderous intent, his eyes flashing with ferocious light, but he was helpless.
With the protection of the purple gold cassock, he could not break through Xu Hui's protection at all, especially the wooden fish, which uttered bursts of Buddhist chants, which made him have the idea of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately.
If Ding Peng hadn't experienced a spiritual transformation, I'm afraid that he wouldn't have to fight this time and he would have been captured without a fight.
"cut!!!"
Faced with such an unfair battle, Ding Peng had no idea of retreating. The bright moon hung in the sky, and one of the dark sky blades overflowed with billowing demonic energy.
This Heavenly Blade is surprisingly none other than the Demon Sword Xiaolou.
However, listening to the spring rain in the small building at this moment became a bridge between Ding Peng’s martial arts will and Yue’s will.
If it weren't for having the magic sword Xiaolou and listening to the spring rain all night, Ding Peng would not be able to put his martial arts will above Yue's will.
"Boom!!!"
Strands of demonic energy, like spider webs, enveloped the bright moon, and the falling star power actually glowed with black light, which looked extremely strange.
"Sure enough, it is an evil sect!" Feeling the fluctuations of star power caused by Ding Peng, Xu Hui looked solemn, his eyes flashed with a fierce look, "Amitabha, such an evil devil, everyone can kill it, kill!!!"
"snort!"
Ding Peng took a horizontal step, his hands turned black and white, like blades, slashing towards the grasped palm.
Xu Hui's palm is wrapped in a purple gold cassock, making it indestructible and indestructible to anything.
"Chang!!!"
The terrifying power caused blood to flow from the corners of Ding Peng's mouth.
A look of surprise appeared on Xu Hui's face. He didn't expect that with the help of the purple gold cassock and the wooden fish, there was nothing he could do for Ding Peng.
"Amitabha!"
The fierce light in his eyes flashed, Xu Hui no longer hesitated, the star elixir in his dantian rolled violently, and wisps of natal star power poured into the purple gold cassock.
In an instant, the purple and gold cassock was separated from the body and suspended in the air, as if it had turned into a continuous ocean, and a series of golden 'swastikas', like countless stars, swept towards Ding Peng.
Seeing the purple gold cassock falling from the sky, Ding Peng's pupils suddenly shrank, and without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away.
However, the purple and gold cassock was about to stop dying, covering the sky and the sun, and rolled towards Ding Peng.
"Damn bald donkey!" Ding Peng's heart boiled with anger. If it hadn't been for the purple gold cassock and the wooden fish, Ping Xuhui, an old guy with a broken spirit, would have never been his opponent.
"As expected of a heavenly treasure that can display its power 100%!" In the distance, feeling the power fluctuations emanating from the purple gold cassock, Duan Zhixing showed envy on his face. With ordinary strength, how could he be qualified to possess a heavenly treasure?
, not to mention two pieces in one shot. Moreover, Duan Zhixing would dare to bet that Shaolin Temple cannot only have two heavenly treasures!
"The game is almost over!" Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the purple gold cassock rushing toward Ding Peng, and waved his right hand slightly.
