Spirit Vessel

Chapter 691: beat

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This blow turned out to be evenly matched with Ye Siwei. The moon star wheel and the blue dragon bell were suspended in the sky, and they did not fall for a long time. The white and blue rays of light rushed out, making people unable to open their eyes.

Everyone could see that Ye Siwei had used all her strength and did not hold back.

"Yesi's name is so big, why can't even a loose cultivator get rid of it, it seems that it really has a name for nothing." An elder of a big family had a playful look on his face.

Ye Sizhen heard it naturally, and casually popped a finger, and a brilliance of cold air flew out from her fingertips, instantly freezing the elder of that big family into ice cubes.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they didn't dare to say more. The elders of this big family are very powerful. They once fought against a giant. Although they lost, they were able to save their lives. With a pop of a finger, he can freeze his body, showing the strength of her cultivation.

"boom!"

The Moon Star Wheel and the Azure Dragon Bell made a loud noise at the same time, and the two spirit soldiers flew upside down, and Ye Siwei and Feng Feiyun also suddenly retreated.

Feng Feiyun's body glowed with golden light, and he quickly stood still, then kicked the ground violently, and slammed the Qinglong Bell down again. hum" sound.

Ye Sizhen knew the power of Qinglong Bell better than anyone else, and did not dare to fight against Feng Feiyun again. She was like a meteor, brilliance shrouded her body, and she instantly fell to the top of a mountain. When she hit her, she found that there was a heavy pressure on the top of her head, and a huge Buddha directly hit the top of her head.

What? Why is he so fast

Ye Siwei's face changed suddenly, this loose cultivator was holding a Buddha bell, and he was carrying a person on his back, and his speed was not slower than her, which made her have a bad premonition that she really met a strong person today.

Only the elders who had reached the level of the giants were present, and they all saw the clue, and their hearts shook greatly. Ye Sizhen's speed was at the same level, and almost no one could compare with her, but the loose cultivator in front of her was able to compare with her. Quick, and this loose cultivator is also holding a Buddha bell and carrying a person on his back.

"Could it be that a loose cultivator is faster than Ye Siwei?" A patriarch-level figure was hit.

"Do you really think he is a loose cultivator? Such a character is definitely unusual, maybe he is a lay disciple of the Tianlong Dynasty's 'Dalong Temple'." An old man who came to the Tianlong Dynasty had a look of hope on his face. Color, deeply doubt the identity of this loose cultivator.

Buddhist cultivation had completely declined in the Shenjin Dynasty, but it was very prosperous in the Tianlong Dynasty, especially the Zhenguo Temple "Dalong Temple", which was the largest force in the Tianlong Dynasty, and its status was higher than that of the Tianlong Dynasty. Inheritance power of the imperial court.

"Buddha's angry lion's roar" is a supernatural power of Dalong Temple.

Many people suspect that this loose cultivator is a lay disciple of Dalong Temple.

"This is really possible, otherwise with such a cultivation base, it is impossible not to have heard his name in the Shenjin Dynasty."

"Boom!"

That piece of mountain was smashed by Feng Feiyun to a Buddha bell, and it was torn apart.

Ye Siwei blocked the blow, but this time it was very difficult to block, the moon star wheel that was sacrificed was almost knocked out, and a second-grade spiritual weapon was actually no match for a first-grade spiritual weapon.

Feng Feiyun did not give her a chance to breathe, and shot again, suppressing it with absolute power, like a savage beast, with an extremely terrifying momentum.

"Monk Mi, is this really a lay disciple of Dalong Temple?" Long Qingyang was lying on the jade slump, his shoulders half-bared, full of charm, his slender and soft fingers were gently twisting his hair, especially The skin on his body had the feeling of suet and snow.

A monk dressed in a red cassock and wrapped around a diamond iron dragon belt, with golden lights intertwined on his head, and a golden dragon seal printed on his neck, frowned slightly and said, "There are five ancient temples in Dalong Temple. There are hundreds of millions of monks and lay disciples. I came from the ancient temple of Bolong, and there is absolutely no lay disciple in the ancient temple. As for whether there is such a powerful lay disciple in the other four ancient temples , it is unknown.”

This monk Mi is an eminent monk of Dalong Temple. His cultivation is extremely powerful. The Buddha's skin is shining brightly. His eyes are like two golden pools.

"Looks like you have to ask the Temple King Tian of the ancient temple of Bolong." Long Qingyang said softly and charmingly, showing a little more interest in the loose cultivator who was fighting against Ye Siwei.

The temple masters of the five ancient temples of Dalong Temple are all called "Miaowangtian", and the abbot of Dalong Temple is called "Great Brahma", or "Brahma King".

This time, the birth of the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" also disturbed the Dalong Temple of the Tianlong Dynasty. The "Miaowangtian" of the ancient temple of Potian came in person, and his cultivation was extremely tyrannical. He was easily trampled to death when he first entered one hundred thousand mountains and rivers. Two thousand-year-old spirit beasts have collapsed more than a dozen mountains, and now they have entered Tonglu Mountain.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Ye Siji was knocked out, and the brilliance disappeared from her slender and graceful body. Even when she sacrificed the moon star wheel, she was smashed to the ground, and a huge crater was smashed on the ground. , the moon star wheel is inserted into the giant crater, and the brilliance above becomes a little dim.

Feng Feiyun was still holding the Azure Dragon Bell, and fell to the ground with a bang, stepping on two deep footprints on the ground. The golden light on his body was endless, and the Buddha bell in his hand was still vibrating and making a buzzing sound.

Feng Feiyun was also gasping for breath. He had used all his strength to secretly mobilize the power of 10,000 alien beasts and spirits. Only then did he beat Ye Siwei, but he didn't hurt her. This woman's talent It is indeed very high, and the same realm can fight against epic geniuses.

Many people were directly petrified. When they saw Ye Siwei flying out, they couldn't believe what they were seeing. "Even... Defeated Ye Siwei?"

"Nima! This is definitely not a loose cultivator, it is definitely a lay disciple of the temple king Tianshou of Dalong Temple."

"It's too tyrannical. I waved the Buddha's bell more than sixty times and defeated Ye Siwei. This piece of earth was shattered, and the earth on the ground was covered with Buddha's light."

Li Xiaonan, Beiming Potian, Jun Sanqian and other outstanding geniuses all showed dignified expressions, but they did not take it seriously. After all, this loose cultivator is a lot of age, and at least he has cultivated for three or four hundred years. And they have been cultivating for less than a hundred years, even if they are slightly inferior to him, they will be able to surpass them in the future.

This piece of land was shattered, and the cracks in the ground stretched for hundreds of miles, becoming barren and scorched earth everywhere.

Ye Sikuan's jade chest is full, her waist is like a wicker, and her face is beautiful. She took back the moon star wheel. After a long silence, she asked, "What state has your cultivation reached?"

"The seventh stage of the destiny." Feng Feiyun did not say that his cultivation was only in the middle of the sixth stage of the destiny. If he said it, it would definitely shock everyone, and his identity would definitely be exposed.

Ye Sizhen breathed a sigh of relief. The other party had already reached the late seventh stage of Destiny, and she had just broken through the seventh stage of Destiny. There was a difference of two small realms. Although she lost a little, she was not too affected. He added: "Actually, I still have a secret technique. If I work hard, it will be enough to cause serious injuries and kill you. It's just that I am concerned about Junior Sister Liu's safety, so I didn't use this secret technique."

Feng Feiyun sneered: "If you use this secret technique, you will only die faster than me."

"You..." Ye Siwei felt that Feng Feiyun was too arrogant. Although she lost a move, she still didn't think she was weaker than Feng Feiyun. If she tried her best, she would definitely be Feng Feiyun.

Liu Ruixin, who was lying on Feng Feiyun's back, also rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle, you are too conceited, if you hadn't taken me as a hostage and made Senior Sister Ye bound and unable to develop all her magical powers, you would have been defeated by her long ago. "

This pearl of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect admired Ye Siwei and Jun Sanqian very much, and felt that they could not be defeated. On the contrary, this uncle of the loose cultivator was somewhat despicable and his methods were very ugly.

"Even if she unleashes all her magical powers, she won't hurt us." Feng Feiyun felt that the two soft flesh on his back was pressing even tighter, and after thinking about it, he realized that he had just fought against Ye Siwei. The speed was so fast that Liu Ruixin almost flew out a few times.

Her cultivation base was sealed, and if she was thrown out, even if she didn't die, she would be seriously injured. On his back, Feng Feiyun was engrossed in the fight before, and he hadn't noticed it yet, but at this moment he felt extraordinarily charming.

"Who are you and us, you are you, I am me, uncle, you won't have any bad thoughts about me, will you?" Liu Ruixin's face showed a look of alertness, and the beautiful curves on his body were also one of them. Tight, a pair of slender jade legs clamped Feng Feiyun's waist even tighter, making his posture more charming.

"Yun Feitian, I'm here to fight you." Jun Sanqian stepped out, his body shot with sword energy, his eyes intertwined with vigor, making the air like a sword blade, making a humming sound.

Liu Ruixin's eyes lit up, her eyelashes were curved, her lips were cherry red, full of admiration, and she said, "Senior Brother Jun, teach this arrogant uncle a lesson, let him roll on the ground, kneel and beg for mercy."

Feng Feiyun turned his head and glared at her fiercely, then shook his head and said, "I won't fight you."

"Don't you dare?" Jun Sanqian asked.

Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Ye Siwei said, if I can pick up her ten moves, she will help me get the Zhenxiao Ancient Sword in your hand, Ye Siwei, does it count for your words?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Siwei's stunning face changed slightly, and she felt a little distressed, and she was also secretly annoyed that she was talking too much. I didn't expect this Yun Feitian to be such a difficult person to deal with. What should I do now

"Ye Siwei, if you want to go back on your word, I'm afraid it will damage the reputation of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect." Feng Feiyun smiled and stood aside to watch the show.

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