God Execution [End]

"Oh, the old monk is going to present a treasure to me again. He is really a merciful Buddha figure. It would be great if every Buddhist is like you." Yun Feiyang laughed, and he had already guessed that he just ejaculated The arrow in front of him was resisted by the Falun in front of him. It is said that this Falun is also a treasure, and he must get it.

Monk Baimei's Dao heart had already been stabilized to the extreme, but he was trembling at Yun Feiyang's words, and his heart was bleeding. The value of the ancient Buddha's relic is too great, even a high-grade Dao weapon with the spirit of a weapon may not be able to compare with it. On, but now lost, extremely regretful.

"Hmph, Yun Feiyang is going to die!" The white-browed monk knew that a fierce battle was inevitable, and his old hand pressed against the sky, turning into a golden lightning and slashing at Yun Feiyang's neck.

"boom!"

"Haha, old monk, you are so eager to give me the treasure." Yun Feiyang laughed loudly, a divine light shot out between his fingers and drowned the golden lightning, and then completely wiped out the lightning, and his figure disappeared into a long rainbow. The next moment appeared in the void hundreds of miles away.

Monk Bai Mie's face changed and his figure became disillusioned. He stared coldly at Yun Feiyang in the distance and said, "Does the Master of Heaven know how to run?"

"Haha, monk Baimei, why are you in such a hurry to fight and kill? Give me your Dharma wheel like this, and we will go our separate ways from now on." Yun Feiyang laughed loudly, sighing at the strength of monk Baimei, don't be hit hard, but The current attack power is still extremely terrifying. The mysterious Falun exudes great power. The aura of this kind of power makes him incompatible. It is similar to the phantom aura of the nine ancient saints. It is likely to be a real god. A fetish that even saints would envy.

The white-browed monk couldn't hear Yun Feiyang's words the most, and said with an angry face: "Yun Feiyang, you bastard, I will fight to kill you today!" The figure shot at Yun Feiyang like lightning, waving one after another There are about [-] golden fireworks in the void, overwhelming the sky and flying towards the clouds.

"Hmph, you're looking for death, I'm going to give you a way to survive, but if you don't leave, I want to know how powerful your blue Dharma wheel is!" Yun Feiyang said coldly, pulling the stone bow in his hand ten times in a row.

The sound of "wuwuwuwu..." sounded like the voice of gods and demons, and the arrow feathers shattered the void, "Zheng, zhang..." sounded, pieces of golden seals were shattered, and then the arrow feathers of stone knives were left behind. It hit the blue light unabated, but only caused a ripple, and the figure of the white-browed monk remained motionless.

This made Yun Feiyang a little depressed. This is incredible. Although the power of the ten arrow feathers was consumed by the golden seal, it was equivalent to a full blow with his blood-transforming magic knife. The shadow of the monk did not move either. What kind of artifact is this Dharma wheel?

"Haha, Yun Feiyang's supernatural powers are beyond your comprehension. I will completely surrender you today!" The white-browed monk laughed loudly. Just a slight vibration, like scratching an itch.

The white-browed monk sat cross-legged quietly in the void with his fingers in his hands, a golden ocean appeared around him, with lotus flowers growing in clusters, the divine light soaring to the sky, and the auspicious aura permeated. Holding the Dharma wheel, he looked sacred and inviolable. He was full of confidence and lost The ancient Buddha's relics found another treasure, probably not under the ancient Buddha's relics, and they will kill Yun Feiyang no matter what they say today.

At the same time as he was speaking, rays of divine light flowed out from between him and blasted towards Yun Feiyang, leaving no defensive mana at all, so each of these rays of divine light struck earth-shattering, changed the color of the situation, and broke the space.

"Boom, boom..."

Yun Feiyang transformed into a phantom image of an ancient saint holding a blood-transforming sword, and he was in charge of the stone bow. In the time of lightning and sparks, Yun Feiyang swung dozens of knives. scattered.

"Haha, old monk, do you think you can do anything to me? Hold a broken wheel on your back!" Yun Feiyang laughed loudly, with a thought in his mind, a huge array of Heavenly Gang God Punishers appeared in the surrounding void and enveloped the white-browed monk He knew that the white-browed monk could only use the cyan Dharma wheel for protection and could not be used to attack, so he directly trapped him with the Tiangang Punishing God Formation.

The white-browed monk's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that Yun Feiyang's Tiangang Punishing God Formation could exert such tyrannical power. His Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect had consumed a huge amount of power in the fight with Yun Feiyang just now, and the ancient Buddha's relic was captured by Yun Feiyang. If he took it away, he would also be seriously injured, and it would be difficult for the Ten Thousand Buddhas to unleash their enormous power.

If Yun Feiyang surrounded himself with the Tiangang Zhushen formation, he really wouldn't want to attack Yun Feiyang. The figure of the white-browed monk turned into a flash of lightning to avoid the suppression of the formation, but Yun Feiyang's figure followed closely, and Tiangang helped The big array turned into a bolt of lightning and followed up again.

The white-browed monk was furious, his eyes were red, and the form was reversed again. He regretted that he didn't study the cyan Dharma wheel well.

"Where are you going! I will refine and devour you today with the Tiangang Zhushen formation. I don't believe that this blue Dharma wheel is a fragment of a divine weapon!" Yun Feiyang laughed loudly. For so long, he came from those ancient saints. Mindfulness understands that the Tiangang Zhushen formation can't swallow except for some existences against the sky, such as artifacts and the gates of the gods. Except for these things, there is no way to escape the swallowing of the formation.

"Boom...boom!" A loud voice resounded in the dark universe, and 72 planets appeared out of thin air in the void, and the heaven and earth essence that was integrated with this world turned into dragons of energy and rushed in. Of the big array.

"Sacred weapon!" Hearing Yun Feiyang's words, the white-browed monk's figure trembled, and he flew like lightning to avoid the encirclement of the large formation behind him, and at the same time, the simple and gorgeous cyan Dharma wheel that he was holding carefully was agitated.

"It must be a legendary artifact, Amitabha Buddha, I have an artifact in my hand, something that makes even the legendary saints in the fairyland envious!" The thing is definitely a divine weapon, and anything other than a divine weapon will have a tyrannical defense if it is directly held in the hand.

"Hmph, where are you running to!" Yun Feiyang snorted coldly, the light of wisdom stared closely at the direction in which the white-browed monk was escaping, followed closely by the Tiangang Punishing God Formation.

"Wow!"

Yun Feiyang pulled the stone bow with all his strength, mana poured into the stone bow crazily, an arrow feather pierced the sky and shot towards the direction where monk Baimei was escaping. monk.

The white-browed monk's complexion changed, and he frantically stimulated his mana, burning the potential in his body at the same time, and his flying speed increased again, but he still couldn't escape Yun Feiyang's pursuit. The surrounding scene changed, and 72 planets suddenly surrounded him. The shocking Tiangang Zhushen formation is floating in the void.

"Are you still running? I said that you must die today. Even if you have a divine weapon in your hand, you will not be able to escape the fate of falling. Poor, you have a treasure that is comparable to a divine weapon but you can't use it. It can only be used to get beaten!" Yun Feiyang laughed loudly, his eyes flickering with wisdom, staring closely at everything around him.

"Huh! It's still unknown who will win the deer, my Ten Thousand Buddhas!" The monk with white eyebrows looked peaceful, sitting cross-legged in the Tiangang God-killing formation, even though the attack power of the killing spirit of the formation could not shake his figure, but he did not Maybe stay in the big formation and let him attack.

The phantoms of arhats are scattered in the void, there are a total of ten thousand, and the power of each is still in the realm of the eighth heaven. Although the blessing of the ancient Buddha's relic is missing, it is still not small, the momentum is grand, and the golden light is billions of feet Appeared, a Buddhist pure land re-evolved within the Tiangang Zhushen formation

Each arhat made a seal of Amitabha, intertwined and evolved into a huge phantom of the Buddha, and the aura of the Buddha king gradually rose.

Yun Feiyang's face changed and he said: "Old monk, I will take away your big formation together today!" He must not let the white-browed monk and the phantom of the Buddha merge into one, otherwise there will be endless variables. The formation was fully activated, and 72 killing airs were intertwined and condensed into a jet-black killing blade, which slashed at the phantom of the Buddha.

"Zheng!" With a sound, the two collided together, emitting a shocking energy fluctuation, the phantom of the Buddha completely disappeared, and the ten thousand arhats were torn apart, and the killing blade turned into a piece of flying ash.

"Refining and devouring!" Yun Feiyang shouted, and the Tiangang Zhushen formation sent out a prehistoric devouring power to the Buddhist Pure Land in the formation, and the Buddha's light that was exhausted in an instant and thousands of shattered Arhats rushed into the formation. to be devoured.

The power of the Tiangang Zhushen formation was growing crazily, and the white-browed monk's expression changed wildly, his heart ached. He knew that the current Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty could not fight against the Tiangang Zhushen formation at all, and they would be swallowed sooner or later if they fought. Will fall into a place of eternal doom, unless the mysterious Dharma wheel in the hand is thoroughly understood.

With a thought, he took back the phantoms of the remaining [-] arhats, resisted the attack with the Falun, and calmed down to comprehend.

"Good old monk, what other means do you have?" Yun Feiyang sneered, controlling the entire Tiangang Zhushen formation to completely envelop the white-browed monk, directly refining and devouring the exhausted Buddha's light.

The mysterious Falun emitted a faint blue light, but the devouring power of the Tiangang Zhushen Formation could not advance half a step. Ancient patterns emerged, and fossil-like characters clearly appeared on the Falun.