Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

3321 Born-1960

Then, Shi Feng saw Zi Yi's right hand lightly move, a golden streamer flew out, flying down towards herself.

Shi Feng swiped up with her left hand and caught the golden streamer in her hand.

The golden light dissipated, and an ancient, kettle-shaped golden lamp appeared.

Solo lamp!

Ziyi actually gave him the magic lamp of Solomon.

Afterwards, the child's alien form moved, and the words and arrogance flew upward.

At the same time, he saw the nine golden bodies rising from him, disappearing one after another.

The Taoist echoes of the Void, and the sacred golden light shining on him, faded slowly.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Floating to the second monk, Ziyi folded his hands, and spoke to them.

The magic demon pestle and the purification floating slaughter stopped vibrating at this time, and flew back to the top of the silent and delusional head.

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

Words of silence and delusion also clasped their hands together and responded to the difference.

But at this moment, the golden body had completely dissipated, the Sanskrit sound ceased instantly, and all the light of the Buddha had completely receded.

The original golden sacred void has returned to its original state.

Shi Feng, who had been looking up at the sky, suddenly saw that the two strange monks in front of Ao Li were suddenly weak.

It was as if the lamp was exhausted, and he fainted.

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

At this time, Shi Feng also moved in shape and flew towards the different son and the two old monks.

"Donator, please stay away!" At this moment, arrogant words were spoken to Shi Feng.

Subsequently, the falling magic pestle and the purification floating slaughter flew down at the same time. The two Buddhist treasures were exuding the supreme power and blocked Shi Feng's way.

With a flying figure, Shi Feng looked at the top and shouted, "What the **** is going on? What is wrong with him?"

Suddenly exerting such horrible powers, taking Zi Yuan as a cult, I am afraid there will be a great backlash.

"The donor doesn't have to worry," retort replied to him:

"The things that just happened will be a good thing for him.

Therefore, the donor need not worry. "

"Is that so?" Shi Feng frowned slightly.

But if you think about it, there is no need to lie to yourself.

"Amitabha!" The arrogant shouted these words again.

"The donor has left!"

These four words fell, Zi Yi's golden light flashed and disappeared.

It should have been sucked into a space mystery by these two old monks.

Then, the second monk fluttered and drifted westward.

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

Shi Feng, just watching it quietly.

The two Buddhist monks originally came to persuade the world to survive.

At this moment, that's it.

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

"Isn't that young man who previously said he was the illegitimate child of the Lord of Heaven or the Emperor of Fire Palace?

Why ... is there such a terrifying power of Buddhism? "

"That young man should be a Buddhist! Isn't that young man the illegitimate son of these two old monks?"

"I depend! Are they illegitimate children? Or two old monks? Two old men can have children?"

"Dharma is boundless ... omnipotent ... Amitabha!"

"I go!"

...

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

Shi Feng retracted her gaze and looked back at the two extraordinary tools in her hand.

Right hand, Hell's Supreme Killing Sword, evil ink!

Left hand, Solo's magic lamp!

"Ziyi gave me the Solomon's magic lamp at the last moment, and he knew that I needed the Solomon's magic lamp very much!

Therefore, child difference is still child difference. "

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

Could it be ... "Then, Shi Feng suddenly thought of something again, and his expression moved, saying:

"Is he, like me years ago, awakened from a certain period of memory?

After the battle ended, I went to the gods to find her, and then went back to the continent of war to go to West India Wanzhou. At that time, find another question and ask for an understanding. "

Shi Feng said again.

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

However, at this time, Shi Feng hadn't rushed down. From now until now, he has been secretly recovering this physical injury and recovering the energy lost in the body.

After all, what is to be faced now is the superpowers of the superpowers!

Only by restoring injuries and energy can it be a great help!

Otherwise, not only can't help, but also hinder people!

In the left hand, the magic lamp of Solo was captured by Shi Feng into the Sume Mountain above the suspended head.

The evil ink in his right hand was also sucked into him.

But Xie Mo didn't put away, at this moment was shuttled in the mist of mist, flying towards a red shadow in the mountains.

The place where the six-color strange light shines, the six-headed snake snake coils up the snake body, and Ziya sits quietly under the snake to practice.

Jian Tong, standing on the edge of a cliff, looks as if looking into the distance.

Previously, Shi Feng fought the top three in hell, using her mysterious powers.

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

"Huh? That's it?" But then, a soft "um" sound rang from her mouth.

Her eyes then stared at a flying sword in front of her.

From the strange sword, she felt a strange power that made her tremble.

She had already sensed that this was a war sword that surpassed the Excalibur.

"This sword is called evil ink, here you are!" Then Jian Tong heard a young and familiar man's voice.

"Give me?" Jian Tong said.

"Oh!"

Xie Mo flew to Jian Tong and stopped, making a sound of Jianming, lingering for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng's voice resounded again: "This sword is on the peak to create the highest rank. If you can be one with this sword, the combat power will definitely be improved!"

"Climbing to the top!" Listening to Shi Feng's words, Jian Tong murmured these words in his mouth.

Today, she naturally understands what it means to reach the top.

"Today, his combat power is at its peak, far surpassing me!

But if I can be one with this sword, the combat power can catch up with him and get closer and closer to him! "

Thinking of this, the charming and enchanting cheeky face grinned suddenly.

Following Jian Tong, he replied, "I can!"

Although Jian Tong knew very well. This will be extremely difficult.

But she will definitely work hard and must do it!

for him! Also, for myself!

Thinking of this in his mind, Jian Tong reached out his hand and grabbed the snake-shaped ancient sword in front of him.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Just as Jian Tong's white hand was getting closer and closer to the sword, Xie Mo suddenly and violently shook, and again made a sound of sword-sounding, as if struggling ...

(End of this chapter)