my fox wife

Chapter 569
However, it is not the aura that vents, but the evil spirit. The evil spirit is where the strength lies. When the evil spirit is vented, it means that the strength is declining. But the strange thing is that if he does not dodge and hide the demon hand, the evil spirit will not decrease, and it will rise. How is this going to happen? thing?

Li Dianfeng analyzed it for a while, and suddenly realized that this might be Xiao Fengzi's trap.

Although Xiao Fengzi's evil spirit would leak out when he dodged, it didn't affect his strength.

Pingshuang, Pingmo, and Pingming's Ksitigarbha Buddha Jue added body, palm power, movement speed, and attack power have all been strengthened, but they haven't been able to hurt Xiao Fengzi yet.

The Ksitigarbha Fumo Hand could only go forward and could not turn to attack. The three of them frequently cast their palms, and the Buddha's handprint hit everywhere, causing explosions everywhere, and even the sound on both sides of the ring was shattered.

Without a plan, Pingshuang healed and cast Jizo Chiba Hands, which can cast 32 golden palms in one palm. Since Pingshuang has a high level of cultivation, he can control Chiba's hands to separate and track Xiao Fengzi.

Ping Shuang, the sixth son of Ping Zhi, can do this, but not others.

The golden Buddha's palm was flying in the air, like a bat flying in the air at dusk, quickly tracking Xiao Fengzi's position.

"Although Ksitigarbha Fumo Kungfu is overbearing, I am not a heretic of evil spirits, so you don't need to waste your efforts in vain."

Soon, dark clouds appeared above the ring, and the dark clouds were rapidly gathering, and lightning flashed in the dark clouds.

In less than half a minute, a thunderbolt struck Pingmo from the dark clouds, and immediately made her completely black, her gaze was aroused, and her hair stood on end.

When fighting in the arena, Li Dianfeng stood up and walked to Youlin Temple to wait for his disciples to sit.

Xuanzong Xuankui, Lu Xiangchuan, and Wuli Wuhai are all there, and the five sons of the same generation are all behind.

Since Li Dianfeng changed his face, they had never seen him before, so they didn't know Li Dianfeng.

"Xuanzong presides, I am Li Dianfeng."

Li Dianfeng spoke directly.

Xuanzong and Xuankui, who were initially puzzled, immediately felt relieved, and Xuanzong clasped his hands together.

"Really Li, the poor monk really can't recognize your face."

"I came here to tell you where this Xiao Fengzi's door is." Li Dianfeng said.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of all of them suddenly changed, they were very shocked, and they all looked at each other.

"Really Li, do you know Xiao Fengzi?" Lu Xiangchuan came over.

"I don't know him, I just accidentally discovered his cover door." Li Dianfeng said.

"Then what is his cover?"

Xuan Kui couldn't wait any longer, and asked expectantly.

Li Dianfeng didn't speak yet, only heard the sound of pain coming from the ring.

"Hungry~~ah~~~"

Looking back, I saw Ping Shuang vomit blood and flew downside down, while on the ring were messy moon blades flashing on it, and several lightning bolts standing on the ring under the dark clouds above the head, the picture was extremely frightening.

But Xiao Fengzi was nowhere to be seen, but his flashes could be seen floating around in the sky from time to time, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"If you can't beat him, you have to attack his door." Li Dianfeng said to Xuanzong and others, "The bone in the middle of his shoulder blade on the back of his door is where the door is located, and when he dodges, his strength It will be greatly reduced, although he can't catch the figure when he dodges, but at that time is also the time when his strength weakens, as long as he catches it, he still has a chance to win."

"This person is Yang Shen." Xuanzong was a little disappointed.

Soon, Ping Shuang, Ping Mo, and Ping Ming stepped down from the stage, and the three of them were lying on the ground completely unrecognizable, their bodies were cut by the hair of the whisk, and blood was all over their bodies, one by one.

"Senior brother, let me go." Xuan Kui volunteered.

Before Xuanzong had time to speak, the Buddha Mother came to the stage.

"Xiao Fengzi, you have won consecutive victories, step down and rest."

The Buddha mother can't sit still, the world of cultivating immortals has won too many times, Xiao Fengzi, a master who suddenly appeared, should be saved until the end, first let Buddhism win some, and finally let Li Dianfeng go Deal with this Xiao Fengzi.

"No need, this seat alone is enough to handle all of you." Xiao Fengzi was very rampant.

"Don't forget, it's a rule for one person to win three times in a row, and no one is allowed to break it. If you mess around, who is willing to take this Buddhist and Taoist conference seriously?" the Buddha's mother said in a deep voice.

"In this case, well, Pindao still has some things to do, come later."

Xiao Fengzi didn't force it, he bent his knees and jumped, flying away in the air.

As soon as he left, Buddhism's heart finally relaxed.

Next, it's the turn of Buddhist masters to abuse the world of cultivating immortals.

Fortunately, the people in Youlin Temple didn't lose much, otherwise it would be really difficult to fight.

If all the masters of Youlin Temple were defeated by that Xiao Fengzi, then Buddhism would be in danger.

Next, it's time for all the masters in the world of cultivating immortals to play, but the masters in the world of cultivating immortals have basically passed, some won and some lost.

What ghosts are relying on now.

Due to the sudden appearance of a Yangshen master, a ghost possessed by a Taoist priest, and some Yan Jun are disdainful. Yangshen master.

Among the Eight Lords of Yan, King Biancheng never saw Li Dianfeng, so he sent him a text message on his mobile phone and said a joke.

"With the appearance of a Yangshen master, it seems that there is no hope for Buddhism."

Li Dianfeng read the text message, but didn't answer, but just glanced at King Biancheng's position, then sat down and waited.

Xuanzong Xuankui came on the field, and the explosive gas Buddha was decisively added, and they won three games in a row.

Lu Xiangchuan also won three games in a row.

However, they are all directed by Li Dianfeng to play. For all ghost messengers possessed by Taoist priests, Li Dianfeng will let the people from Youlin Temple to play, because the people from Youlin Temple are the nemesis of ghost messengers.

After an hour of continuous fighting, it is almost time to enter the final.

The Buddha's mother came to the stage to ask if there was anyone else who came to the stage to fight, if not, they would enter the finals.

"Since there is no one, then invite masters who have won three matches in a row and who have never been on stage to participate." Buddha Mother said.

"Hey~~~Oh~~~~ I haven't been on stage before, I'm the first one."

A man flew in the air from outside the tent, and only when he landed did he realize that it was Liu Zhuangshi, holding a silver sword and looking at the Buddhist disciple on the right.

"You gang of smelly monks actually killed my father, I want to kill you all."

"Amitabha, your father died fighting for the honor of the world of cultivating immortals." The Buddha's mother clasped her hands together, "Almsgiver, please go down."

"Go away."

Liu Zhuang shouted loudly, and swung the sword in his hand, directly cutting through the arm of the Buddha mother, blood flowed out quickly and dripped to the ground.

"You stinky monks come to power for me, and I will kill you all."

"I'm here too."

A monk volleyed onto the stage.

"Amitabha."

"Stinky monk, I let you Amitabha."

Liu Zhuangshi's eyes were all red, and when he saw the monk, he stabbed him with a sword, as if he had been possessed by a demon.

The monk was very calm, and did not dodge in the air, but Tuo spread his hands back, and then turned sideways, Liu Zhuang stabbed forward with eleven swords, and when he found that the opponent dodged, he slashed horizontally with his sword.

The monk dodged backwards, and Liu Zhuang sprinted back eleven by one. When he turned around, he needed to jump up. Before he could turn around, the monk slapped him on the ass.

The strength of the palm moved from the buttocks to the front, Liu Zhuangshi instantly felt pain in the second dick, as if something was flowing out of the little brother.

"Amitabha, I'm sorry for the benefactor, but the poor monk's butt that was shaken by the Nirvana palm of the Tathagata, the internal force may hurt your life, go to the doctor quickly, the poor monk does not want you to fall into the root of the disease."

(End of this chapter)