Then, when Shi Feng saw Ziyi''s right hand move gently, a golden streamer flew out and fell towards him.


    Shi Feng put his left hand up and grabbed the golden streamer into his hand.


    The golden light dissipated and an ancient golden lamp in the shape of a kettle appeared.


    Soro lamp!


    Ziyi threw zerro''s magic lamp to him.


    Then, the son moved in a different shape and flew to the silence and delusion above.


    At the same time, nine golden bodies rising from him disappeared one after another.


    The Vajra voice echoing in the void and the holy golden light flashing on him are also slowly fading away.


    "Amitabha!" he floated to the two monks, and Ziyi put his hands together and said a Buddha call to them.


    The demon subduing pestle and purification futu also stopped trembling and flew back to the head of Yanji and YanXu.


    "Amitabha!"


    "Amitabha!"


    The silence and falsehood of speech also closed their hands and responded to Ziyi.


    However, at this time, the golden body had all dissipated, the Sanskrit stopped in an instant, and all the Buddha light completely retreated.


    The original golden and sacred void has been restored.


    Shi Feng, who had been looking up at the sky, suddenly saw the son difference in front of the two old monks, and the whole person suddenly softened.


    It was like the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, so I fainted.


    Seeing this, the two old monks reached out at the same time and grabbed Ziyi without letting him fall.


    At this time, Shi Feng also moved and flew to the two old monks.


    "Almsgiver, please stay!" at this time, Yanwu immediately made a voice and said to Shi Feng.


    Then, the demon subduing pestle and the purification futu flew down at the same time. Two Buddhist treasures exuded supreme power and blocked Shi Feng''s way.


    The flying figure was a meal. Shi Feng looked at the top and shouted, "what''s going on? What''s wrong with him?"


    I''m afraid there will be a great counterattack if you suddenly exert such terrible power and cultivate your son with different accomplishments.


    "Almsgiver, don''t worry." Yanhu replied to him:


    "What just happened will be a good thing for him.


    So, benefactor, don''t worry. "


    "Is that so?" Shi Feng frowned.


    But when you think about it carefully, there is no need to deceive yourself.


    "Amitabha!" Yanwu shouted these four words again.


    "Benefactor, farewell!"


    The four words fell, and Ziyi''s golden light flashed and disappeared.


    It should be that these two old monks sucked into a space mystery.


    Then the two monks floated to the West.


    The two Buddhist treasures blocking Shi Feng''s way immediately turned into two golden streamers and flew at the two old monks.


    Shi Feng, just look at it quietly.


    The two monks of Buddhism originally came to persuade the world to fight.


    Now, just go.


    "What happened just now? The young man suddenly launched such a powerful Buddhist power to kill the two strong men?"


    "Didn''t the young man say that he was the illegitimate son of the God of the wilderness or the fire emperor of the divine fire palace?


    Why... Is there such a terrible power of Buddhism? "


    "That young man should be a Buddhist! Is that young man the illegitimate son of these two old monks?"


    "Shit! Are they illegitimate children again? Or two old monks? Two old men, can they have children?"


    "The Dharma is boundless... Omnipotent... Amitabha!"


    "I''ll go!"


    ……


    The old monk of Yinling Temple disappeared at the end of the void and completely disappeared in the sight of Shi Feng.


    Shi Feng took back his eyes and looked back at the two extraordinary tools in his hand.


    Right hand, hell''s supreme killing sword, evil ink!


    Left hand, Soro lamp!


    "Ziyi threw the Soro magic lamp to me at the end. He knew that I needed the Soro magic lamp very much!


    So, son difference or son difference. "


    "However, he said he might not be him... What does that mean?


    Could it be... "Then, Shi Feng suddenly thought of something again. His face moved and said:


    "Did he awaken the memory of a certain period like me a few years ago?


    When the war is over, I go to the gods and find her. Then I go back to the mainland and go to West India. At that time, I''ll find Ziyi and ask her to understand. "


    Shi Feng said again.


    After saying this, he lowered his head and eyes, and then stared closely at the battlefield below.


    But at this time, Shi Feng hasn''t rushed down. From just now to now, he has been secretly recovering the physical injury and the energy consumed in the body.


    After all, what we have to face now is the extraordinary powers!


    Only by recovering the injury and energy can it become a great help!


    Otherwise, not only can not help, but also drag people back!


    The Sora magic lamp in the left hand was collected by Shi Feng into Xumi mountain suspended above his head.


    The evil ink of his right hand was also inhaled by him.


    However, he didn''t put away the evil ink. At the moment, he was shuttling through the rolling fairy fog and flying towards a red shadow in the mountain.


    In the place where the six colored strange lights shine, the six headed God snake rolls up the snake body, and Ziya sits under the snake to practice quietly.


    Jiantong, standing on the edge of the cliff, looks like overlooking the distance.


    Previously, Shi Feng fought with the top three of hell with the help of her mysterious powers.


    Now, she is still waiting for him to give orders at any time.


    "Huh? That''s?" but then a light "huh" sounded from her mouth.


    Her eyes then stared at a strange sword flying ahead.


    From the strange sword, she felt a strange force that made her heart palpitate.


    She has sensed that this is a war sword that surpasses the divine sword.


    "The name of this sword is evil ink, here you are!" then Jiantong heard a young and familiar man''s voice.


    "Give it to me?" said Jiantong.


    "Zheng!"


    Evil ink flew to Jiantong and stopped, sending out a sound of sword sound, rippling for a long time.


    Then, Shi Feng''s voice rang again: "this sword is making the best grade on the peak. If you can integrate with this sword, your combat power will be improved again!"


    "Reach the peak!" listening to Shi Feng''s words, Jian Tong whispered these four words in his mouth.


    Now she naturally knows what it means to reach the top.


    "Now, his combat power is at its peak, far better than me!


    But if I can integrate with this sword, I can catch up with him and get closer and closer to him! "


    Thinking of these, the charming and enchanting face suddenly grinned.


    Follow Jian Tong to open his mouth and say to him, "I can!"


    Although Jiantong''s heart is very clear. This will be a very difficult thing.


    But she will work hard and do it!


    For him! Also, for yourself!


    Thinking of these in his mind, Jiantong stretched out his hand to grasp the snake shaped ancient sword in front of him.


    "Clank clank!"


    "Clank clank!"


    "Clank clank!"


    Just as Jiantong''s white hand was getting closer and closer to the sword, evil ink suddenly shook violently and sent out bursts of sword sounds, like struggling