Chapter 546: Fisherman profit

Following the fight, Zhang Yifeng could no longer see the figures of the two monks. His sight was filled with bright Buddha light. The Buddha light formed an enchantment, blocking the surrounding area of ​​50 meters and isolating everything within 50 meters. Zhang Yifeng could only see a slap in the Buddha's light and an angry Buddha from time to time.
The two fought for about five minutes, and a loud bang came, the Buddha light shattered, and the two figures flew out of the Buddha light almost at the same time.
咚咚!
The two fell on the ground, smashing the ground out of a deep pit, and both spewed out a big mouthful of blood, looking like they were losing.
"Brother, you hide so deeply. If you haven't seen you these days, your Dharma is actually equivalent to mine! But now that you make a move today, you can't help but continue to grow! Drop the devil!"
Monk Zhaopin's face was pale. He wanted to stand up from the ground, but he couldn't stand up for a while, but he knew that his junior and Confucianism were not much better than him. Just now, the two of them used the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect at the same time. The internal organs of both of them were greatly injured. Since he couldn't stand up, his junior could never stand up. Suddenly a buddha pestle that released golden light appeared in his hand. After a low drink, he directly sacrificed the magic pestle. Smashed to the monk Zhaoru.
The Demon Peel is not big, and there are many runes on it, but it is this small Demon Peel that gives people a feeling that the sky is falling. Where the magic pestle passed, the space was like a mirror with cracks.
If this blow hits the head, it will definitely be the end of the brain.
"go with!"
Monk Hu saw the magic pestle falling from the sky and threw out a golden iron bracelet.
The iron bracelet lifted off, and it seemed to have grown a bit bigger. Directly greeted the magic pestle descending from the sky.
Boom boom boom!
Jiang Mo pestle collided with the golden bracelet, and there was a muffled sound, and the terrifying shock wave spread out from the air and quickly went away.
Jiang Mo pestle and the golden bracelet seemed to be unable to do anything about it, and they were deadlocked in the air. With the stalemate, the faces of the two became more and more ugly, the Qi machine connected with the magic weapon, and the two were absolutely uncomfortable.
"good chance!"
On the side, Zhang Yifeng, who had been waiting for time, his eyes brightened. He knew that the opportunity was here. The two people were not weak in Dharma cultivation. He would lose the battle with either of them, but now the two have played out. Real fire, just to give him a chance to take the robes away.
The air-holding technique was exerted to the extreme, and Zhang Yifeng slowly moved forward step by step. Instead of going directly to get the purple gold robes, he planned to go around in a circle, bypass the two of them, and then steal the robes. The two struggled fiercely, and now it is the best. opportunity.
Just after two steps, Zhang Yifeng stopped his figure, and was still ready to get the robes again.
He began to depict the formation on the ground, and if he was really discovered by that time, he would open the formation as soon as possible. In this way, the two monks wanted to chase Zhang Yifeng when the breath-holding technique concealed his breath. That was a idiot dream.
If possible, he intends to "wake up" the group of orange-eyed ghost soldiers. When the time comes, these two monks will not dare to stay in the ancient city.
After spending five breaths, Zhang Yifeng simply arranged two formations. He didn't dare to arrange it for too long, for fear of making any big movements, and for fear that the battle between the two would end early.
After setting up the formation, Zhang Yifeng continued to act.
At this time, the two monks vomited a mouthful of blood, and the two Buddhist magic weapons were bounced off each other, but they hit each other again. Now is the time to compete for who can hold on for longer, this breath cannot be relaxed!
Once it is loose, the opponent can take advantage of the momentum, and the end at that time is to be directly blasted by the opponent's magic weapon.
"Junior Brother, you actually wanted to kill me, what about your compassionate heart?"
Zhaopin’s voice came, and he planned to distract the monk through words. But the monk didn't pay attention to him at all, and he would be distracted when talking.
Zhaopin Jian Zhaoru didn't speak at all, knowing that he didn't use words at all, he also kept silent, fully controlled the flying magic pestle in the air, and kept beating the diamond bracelet.
The two were able to fight, but they didn't know that a figure had already quietly approached the bones at this time. This person was naturally Zhang Yifeng.
"Amitabha, this senior, the junior is offended, so I will take your clothes."
Bowing a salute to the bones, Zhang Yifeng placed his hand on the robes.
drink!
At that moment, a loud shout suddenly appeared in Zhang Yifeng's mind, as if a king was angry and unstoppable.
Zhang Yifeng felt his head froze for a while, and there was a short gap. The whole sea of ​​consciousness was rolling. If it hadn’t been for the tree of wisdom to open up the land and make him extremely stable, it would be enough to blast him with this sudden shout. kill!
This big drink is the remaining prestige left by the monk after his death. Even if he is dead, he will not allow others to desecrate his bones, strip him of his clothes and let him run naked.
"Who!"
Zhang Yifeng's head had just recovered, and he hadn't come to scold the dead bald donkey without any compassion. When everyone died, they came to Yin Ren and heard two angry roars.
Monk Zhaopin and Hexi has already found him!
He fell into a short-lived void just now, and naturally he couldn't perform the apnea technique. Although his breath was only released in an instant, it was caught by the two monks for the first time.
The two monks turned their heads and took a look, only to find that they didn't know when a young man stood beside the bones. They didn't notice it!
"not good!"
Zhang Yifeng was shocked, then without a word, he stripped off the golden robes from the bones and ran away.
Without the purple robes, the skeleton's body began to tremble, then turned into ashes all over the floor, and was blown by the wind, splashing everywhere.
"Junior brother, put away your diamond bracelet, otherwise this kid will run away!"
Zhaopin shouted at the monk, looking very worried. But Monk Hu was not so obedient, just frowned slightly, said.
"Brother, you take it first."
The monk is not stupid, and the magic weapon of the two has been stalemate in the air. At this time, whoever takes back the strength first will suffer! I am afraid that it will be more than just serious injuries.
He seemed to know that Monk He had seen through his intentions, and Zhaopin spoke again: "Amitabha, let's take it together! Otherwise, this kid will run away."
"Okay." The monk nodded.
Zhaopin then continued: "Now, close!"
At the same time, the two of them pretended to recover the magic weapon in the air for a certain distance, but the two magic weapons had just separated and they continued to attack at almost the same time!
boom!
With a muffled sound, the two magic weapons continued to collide together.
The two monks wanted to kill each other first when chasing Zhang Yifeng, but now it seems that both of them are extremely cunning. No one dares to relax.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng disappear in the ghostly atmosphere, he would be invisible without chasing after him.