Originally standing proudly in the sky, Yin Sha became the focus of the world of death. Her body was shocked at this moment.


    Then the spirits of all living beings heard a loud, sonorous and powerful voice, which immediately echoed: "disciple Yin Sha, meet the master!"


    "Disciple Yin Sha, meet the master!"


    "Disciple Yin Sha, meet the master..."


    ……


    After hearing the voice, the faces of the Yin corpses changed one after another, "that one... Unexpectedly..."


    All eyes immediately gathered and followed. Zhang Sha''s white face changed again. This time, it changed greatly.


    They saw the one kneeling in the void, his body was deeply lowered, and the object of his kneeling was a lonely soul floating below.


    "Master... Master..."


    "Master? The one below is the master''s teacher?"


    ……


    Shi Feng looked at such a shade above, nodded slightly and said:


    "Unexpectedly, you and my teachers and disciples met here. Well, get up. It''s important for you to do your business first."


    "Yes, master!" hearing Shi Feng''s words, Yin Sha drank deeply, and immediately stood up and knelt down.


    Then, the bone spurs in his hand were held high and stabbed into the sky. A stronger force of death enveloped the world in an instant.


    The dense bone spurs constantly appear in the higher sky, emitting a fierce and terrible killing intention.


    "Death!" a cold voice sounded as if from the abyss of hell, as if it had made a final judgment on the dark dead.


    Then, all the bones and thorns burst down like thousands of white meteors.


    "Roar!"


    "Ouch!"


    "Ow! Ow!"


    ……


    Bursts of painful roars rang again, and dense dark bodies began to fall wildly.


    Under the ultimate move of Yin Sha, all the remaining dark monsters were destroyed.


    Yin Sha, once again operated his nine netherworld skills.


    ……


    West indianzhou, on the westbound desert.


    "Little maple, when you get there, it''s my hidden spirit temple!"


    Shi Feng''s quilt is released from the Soro magic lamp. Zi Yi points to the front and says to him


    "Dong!" suddenly, the sound of a bell was sounded from a distance, and the sound wave shook the whole world.


    Make the whole world dignified!


    At this moment, Shi Feng looks ahead and sees an ancient temple that has existed in this world for many years!


    Ancient and magnificent buildings stretch out into the endless distance.


    Yinling temple!


    Shenzhan is one of the ancient peak forces in the mainland!


    "Yinling temple!" whispered Shi Feng.


    During the robbery, Shi Feng was badly hurt. Although it is impossible to recover in such a short time, the skin and flesh on the surface have recovered, and the crack on his body has healed.


    At this time, Ziyi said to Shi Feng, pointing to the old Buddhist beside him:


    "Xiaofengzi, let me introduce you to this old bald donkey. It''s my martial uncle Yanwu. You''d better call him Yanwu old bald donkey in the future."


    When Yan Wang heard Ziyi introduce himself, he put a peaceful smile on his old face and nodded to Shi Feng.


    But when Ziyi said to the back, his face froze, "this guy..."


    However, Shi Feng smiled at Yan Wei, nodded, hugged his fist slightly, and shouted politely:


    "Master Yanwu, Youming is polite."


    "You''re welcome, benefactor." Yanwu immediately replied.


    He still believes that this one, but he can''t see through the existence of.


    "Well, these two are..." then Ziyi introduced the other two disciples of Buddhism to Shi Feng.


    Hearing that Ziyi wanted to introduce himself, the fat disciple and the calm disciple immediately smiled at Shi Feng.


    However, Ziyi quickly changed the subject:


    "These two should be my martial uncles in terms of seniority. However, they are just two small people in Yinling temple. You don''t need to know them."


    “……”


    "... this guy..."


    The two Buddhist disciples suddenly felt speechless and their faces were not very good-looking.


    Shi Feng grinned lightly, and said in his heart, "this guy..."


    "Wutong has seen benefactor!" the fat disciple said to Shi Feng with Buddhist rites.


    Then, the calm Buddhist disciple also saluted and said, "Wu Yun has seen benefactor!"


    "The two masters are polite." Shi Feng nodded and smiled at them again.


    "You Ming almsgiver, let''s enter the temple." Yan said falsely.


    "Well, thank you for your invitation." Shi Feng nodded.


    At this moment, he wanted to enter the Yinling temple and meet the old guys mentioned by Ziyi.


    Ask if the three seals in Soro''s magic lamp can be broken.


    Then they went to Yinling temple.


    "You Yinling temple, always so hospitable?" at this time, Shi Feng said.


    In his previous life, when he was Emperor Jiuyou, he wanted to see the mysterious Buddha.


    As a result, he closed the door and said that he had no fate with the Buddha and did not have to meet.


    Now, the eminent monk of Yinling Temple treats him like an old friend.


    "You think too much." however, Ziyi answered him.


    Then he added:


    "You''ve made too much noise before, too fierce!


    The old bald donkey is a martial arts maniac. For countless years, he has always wanted to enter a stronger realm, but he has no hope! "


    "I see," replied Shi Feng.


    When Ziyi said this, he almost understood.


    Because of his terrible thunder dragon disaster, the Buddhist elder thought his martial arts was beyond the peak and wanted to find his breakthrough from himself.


    "What if he knew my true cultivation of martial arts, but in the God King''s heavy heaven?" Shi Feng asked him again.


    "Ah!" Ziyi smiled and then said, "don''t look at the old bald donkey. He is polite and kind to you now. He really looks like an eminent monk!


    If you let him know that you are only the king of God and have no use for him, I''m afraid turning your face is faster than turning a book.


    This is the gate of Yinling temple. You don''t want to step half a step! "


    "So realistic?" Shi Feng was surprised.


    "It''s so realistic. If you don''t believe it, you can try," Ziyi said.


    "All right," said Shi Feng. Then he turned his head and looked at the peaceful old Buddha who flew beside him.


    At this time, Yan Xun seemed to feel the stone Maple beside him looking at him. He also slowly turned his head and smiled kindly at him, "you Ming almsgiver."


    This peaceful and friendly appearance seemed as if Shi Feng could directly present his chrysanthemums as long as he wanted.


    Even let Shi Feng doubt Ziyi''s words.


    At this time, Shi Feng opened his mouth and asked:


    "Since master Yanwei is a generation of Yanzi, you should know the second Dharma protector of the holy land. Is it wonderful?"