Listening to Ye Feng's careless words, Duan Zhixing sneered.
You, Ye Feng, are indeed very powerful. If it were not for Zijin Kasaya and Muyu, this battle would indeed be like a game in your eyes. It will end when you want it to end.
But the problem is that Xu Hui now has the purple gold cassock and wooden fish that can exert 100% of their power, especially the protective power of the purple gold cassock, which is enough to make him innately invincible.
Just when Duan Zhixing looked at Ye Feng with disdain, his whole body suddenly stiffened. He felt as if his blood had solidified. A cold aura turned this place into a real eighteenth level of hell.
"That is?"
I saw Ye Feng flicking his right hand, and a blood banner suddenly rushed into the distance. Wherever it passed, the space froze.
Especially the blood shadows in the blood flags were densely packed, layered, and entangled with each other, making his scalp numb.
"Woooooo!!!!"
Xu Hui, who was chasing and beating Ding Peng, suddenly froze, and bursts of crying sounds rang in his ears, making him feel dizzy.
The wooden fish emits a soft light, and the beating sound becomes more and more rapid, as if tens of thousands of Buddhas are chanting sutras to resist the cry of the ghost.
"Crash!!!"
In an instant, the purple and gold cassock, intertwined with countless 'swastikas', became insignificant.
"Hahaha, you damn bald donkey, your evil grandpa is here!!!"
Within the ten-thousand-foot blood banner, the huge face of the Evil Sword Immortal appeared, staring at the shocked Xu Hui.
"I'll eat your weapon spirit first!"
"Crash!!!"
The sea of blood surged, and endless blood shadows were like goose feathers and snow, falling densely toward the purple and gold cassock.
"Boooooooo!!!"
The purple golden cassock turned into a roll of bright golden light, running around everywhere, as if it also felt the threat of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners.
However, this place has been shrouded in ten thousand ghost flags, and it has nowhere to escape.
"Little weapon spirit, stop struggling and come to the embrace of Grandpa Evil!" The huge face of the Evil Sword Immortal suddenly opened its mouth, as if it turned into a black hole, and bit into the purple gold cassock that was running around.
The blood shadows were connected end to end and turned into sharp fangs, giving people a creepy feeling.
"call out!"
Unable to avoid it, the purple gold cassock shot directly towards the big mouth of the Evil Sword Immortal.
"Hey, do you still want to fight your evil grandpa?" After swallowing the purple gold cassock in one gulp, the huge face of the Evil Sword Immortal slowly disappeared.
The Ten Thousand Ghost Banner is a heavenly treasure, on the same level as the purple gold cassock.
However, the materials for refining the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners are too precious. They are all collected by Liushentian from the interstellar battlefield, and the Zhenguo Jade Seal is used as the core. The most important point is that other heavenly treasures slowly breed the spirit of the weapon, and Ten Thousand Ghosts Banners are all collected from the interstellar battlefield.
Onibata directly merged with the Evil Sword Immortal.
To be honest, even if the heavenly treasure weapon is completely refined, the user can only exert up to 60 to 70% of its power before the weapon spirit has completely grown. Because of this, the intelligence of the weapon spirit is so important.
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With Wangui Ban possessing the weapon spirit of Evil Sword Immortal, he can unleash 120% of his power without Ye Feng doing anything.
However, the consumption of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners is very high. If Ye Feng had not handed over some spiritual crystals to the Evil Sword Immortal in advance, even the Demonic Sword Immortal's weapon spirit of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners would not be able to truly exert the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners.
Duan Zhixing looked at the blood flag that swallowed the purple gold cassock with a shocked expression. His neck twisted stiffly. He looked at Ye Feng who was smiling and took a breath of air in his heart. "This zombie is so strong, but it is so terrifying."
With a heavenly treasure, who can kill him?"
In the distance, Xu Hui's expression was dull. Looking at the surging blood flags, he suddenly roared, "Give me back my Tianbao cassock!!!"
"Your opponent is me!"
Ding Peng's eyes were cold and he suddenly appeared in front of Xu Hui.
"Go away!!!"
Xu Hui's eyes were about to burst. If the Tianbao cassock was destroyed because of him, then he would be the sinner of Shaolin Temple.
"Boom!!!"
Directly self-destructing the star pill in his dantian, Xu Hui's whole body seemed to have become insubstantial. A puff of star power surged with momentum like the sea, and he punched out.
"boom!!!"
The heaven and earth shook, and space collapsed.
Outside, outside the Shaolin Temple, everyone raised their heads and looked at the sudden crack in the space.
Suddenly, a cold aura swept out like a stormy sea, causing many people to be instantly frozen by the aura.
"what is that?"
"Oh my god, is that a sea of blood?"
“It’s so cold!”
Vaguely, through the cracks, you can see the surging blood flags.
Over the Shaolin Temple, Xinghong's expression changed drastically, his eyes filled with astonishment, "Oh my God, the breath of Tianbao cassock is gone?"
"not good!"
When he thought that Tianbao's cassock might be destroyed, Xinghong became really anxious. He didn't dare to hesitate. He formed seals with his hands and opened and closed his lips quickly.
"Buzz!!!"
In an instant, the cold air pouring out from the crack in space was swept away.
"Buddha?"
"Isn't it? Is there really a Buddha in this world?"
"I, what did I see?"
A hazy figure stepped out of the Shaolin Temple. The whole body was surrounded by real dragons, half of the body was exposed, one hand was raised on the chest, the treasure was solemn, and the skin was like gold. Especially the aura exuded by this figure,
It gives people a sense of peace and tranquility. With every step you take, a holy white lotus will be born at your feet, composed of countless scriptures.
"Arhat Subduing the Dragon?"
"Damn it, am I dreaming?"
"Respectfully, Arhat Subduing the Dragon!" Xinghong's face turned pale, he clasped his hands together and looked at the figure walking towards the crack step by step.
Unfortunately, the figure didn't seem to hear Xinghong's words. His expression was solemn and solemn, and he continued to walk towards the crack in space, and his figure became more and more solid.
In the void, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the vast Buddha power suddenly surging in the distance. Immediately, a golden figure walked into the void, "The trump card of Shaolin Temple is that there are many!"
"Dragon Subduing Seal!"
The figure did not speak, but slowly patted the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner with its right hand.
However, everyone present felt that this palm print should be called the Dragon Subduing Seal!
"I've even swallowed evil dragons, so I'm still afraid of your Dragon Subduing Seal!!!"
Thousands of blood flags surged, and the huge face of the Evil Sword Immortal appeared, roaring again and again, and streams of blood rolled out.
However, in his huge eyes, there was golden light grazing, and the treasure cassock of that day was not digested by the Evil Sword Immortal.
The expression of Arhat Subduing the Dragon remains unchanged, and the palm print is like a mountain, covered with dense lines, intertwined with each other, and rich in the most mysterious secrets between heaven and earth.
Xu Hui just glanced at the palm prints and felt that she had a great understanding of Buddhist techniques.
"call out!"
At the same time, Ye Feng moved. There was no energy fluctuation, but he seemed to turn into a meteor, rushing towards the bloody banner at a terrifying speed!
