Purify the futu, purify everything in the world!


    Perhaps this injury also belongs to all this.


    When Ziyi once took control of the purification floating slaughter, he seemed to have no power of recovery.


    It should be related to the Dharma practiced by the Buddhist elder and the Buddhist power inspired by him.


    Shi Feng thought to himself.


    With that, he stopped thinking about it and went into the recovery of his injury with all his heart.


    Now that Ziyi will hand over the purification Budu to the Buddhist elder, it shows that the Buddhist elder is a reliable person.


    Not to mention, there is a cold and arrogant moon hidden in Xumi mountain.


    ……


    This time, under the peerless dark thunder dragon, Shi Feng was also seriously injured.


    I''m afraid it will take a long time to recover completely.


    "Yan Dongbai, what are you doing here!" at this time, Ziyi sounded a cold voice and said to the man with long snow-white hair.


    "Yo." hearing Ziyi''s words, the man with long snow-white hair not only didn''t get angry, but smiled at them and said:


    "Why are you so unwelcome?"


    "You are not welcome. Leave quickly!" Ziyi said.


    At the same time, Yanwu nodded slowly and said:


    "Benefactor Yan, please stay away from here."


    With these words, Yanwu slightly urged the purification of the futu, and another mysterious force came out from the purification of the futu, rippling like waves.


    "Oh! Do you want to drive us away by purifying the futu?" sensing the power of purifying the futu, the man called Yan Dongbai gave a laugh.


    However, it was obvious that his face was obviously cold.


    "Hum." Ziyi said coldly, "so what if I drive you away? Don''t you go? Do you really want to be wild?"


    "Wild? Little bald donkey, it seems that you are really getting more and more presumptuous!


    Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant in front of this seat?


    Is it a foolish old bald donkey, or is this the purification of the floating slaughter? "


    Yan Dongbai said again.


    However, when he said these words, Ziyi, Yanlie and two other Buddhist disciples suddenly saw the white figure, which suddenly disappeared into invisibility.


    "Incarnation of Wuxiang! Wuxiang magic skill!" seeing Yan Dongbai suddenly disappear, Yan suddenly said such a sentence. His old face suddenly became dignified.


    In an instant, the words were false, the hands were sealed and pinched gently.


    The void they were in suddenly turned into a wave of golden waves, surging and rolling!


    Ziyi once urged the purification of futu, but the power he urged could not be compared with the old Buddhist.


    Meanwhile, "solo!"


    Ziyi whispered, and a purple flame rolled in front of him in an instant. The Soro magic lamp has been sacrificed.


    "Originally, you little bald donkey still controls an extraordinary artifact. No wonder you are so arrogant."


    At this time, the voice of Yan Dongbai sounded again.


    At this moment, the sound echoed around the world, as if from all directions.


    Yanwang, Ziyi and others still can''t feel where the man named Yan Dongbai is at the moment.


    And Ziyi''s attention has been condensed in Shi Feng.


    What he was most worried about was that Shi Feng was attacked by the despicable man.


    "Another extraordinary artifact?"


    "Well, the one who said just now, the little monk still has an extraordinary artifact?"


    "Just now, it was the purification futu he sacrificed, but now... What is his identity, this little monk? Why are he holding two pieces together..."


    "Previously, he called master Yanwu an old bald donkey. Now... His identity must be different!"


    "Among Buddhists, don''t they often say that all beings are equal? That''s right. Do they have different identities?"


    "Of course! Can abbot and Abbot be equal to ordinary disciples?


    What equality is nothing but bluffing all sentient beings! "


    ……


    Ziyi''s eyes were still looking around, and he said in a deep voice:


    "Yan Dongbai, it''s time to settle the accounts between you and me last time!


    Come out, stop hiding and fight openly. "


    "Oh." however, what Ziyi got was another burst of HA Ran''s smile, and such a sentence: "this seat just doesn''t come out, what can you do to me?"


    This time, the echoing voice still seemed to come from all directions.


    He Yan Dongbai, the cultivation of martial arts is at the peak.


    But in the face of false words, in the face of purification, in the face of Zorro magic lamp


    He knew he couldn''t get good.


    And his invisible magic skill is really mysterious. They still can''t sense where this guy is.


    "Sneaky rats." Ziyi said coldly again.


    He spoke slowly and said to his son:


    "Forget it, that''s it."


    "Well, let''s go." at this time, the old and calm voice echoed in all directions.


    The sound was immediately transmitted to everyone in this world.


    "Master Yanwu opened his mouth and let us disperse."


    "Well... Wait a minute... I don''t know whether this Yinling temple will fight with that one or not.


    If we really fight, we will miss this peerless war. "


    "Well... Wait!


    Master Yanwu has always been kind. If we don''t go, there should be nothing wrong. "


    ……


    Hearing the false words, all the people in this heaven and earth spoke again.


    However, only three people left here after hearing his words.


    Others, still quietly suspended in the void, looked at this side as if watching the excitement.


    "My martial uncle, your prestige is not enough!" Ziyi smiled at Yanwu.


    "You and I are monks. What do you want to do with these?" YanXu said so.


    As if he didn''t care.


    At this time, the man named Yan Dongbai seemed to be quiet.


    However, although there was no movement, the false words and the different children were not taken lightly.


    Then, Shi Feng, whose voice transmission is still recovering, said:


    "Little madman, either you let go of your mind, enter my Xuanqi space and follow me to Yinling temple.


    You can also just ask me how the old guys in Yinling temple have broken the three seals burned in the Soro magic lamp. "


    Originally, Shi Feng''s broken face covered with blood was still calm. When he heard Ziyi''s last words, his face suddenly moved.


    The closed eyes opened, and the pair replied, "OK!"


    Those three seals are related to whether you can go to the divine worlds.


    I really should go.


    In response to the word "good", Shi Feng immediately read a move and slowly let go of Ziyi.


    Sensing Shi Feng''s mind, Ziyi secretly operated the Soro lamp again. Shi Feng immediately burned a purple flame.


    The wild flame rolled and swallowed him in an instant.