Vol 3 Chapter 767: My name is Tianheng!


Yang Xiaofeng really wants to laugh.
Ye Fenggang squatted down his arm and encountered such a powerful enemy. It was really a god. It is best to let the other party kill Ye Feng directly. It would be great.
However, Yang Xiaofeng can only laugh when he laughs. After all, his arm is cut off. This is not a casual injury that can be cured casually.
Going back after going back is not a one-and-a-half thing, and it depends on whether he can go back this time.
"There are some doorways..."
Ye Feng holds a magical pill in his hand and feels that when the Buddha's light shines on himself, the moment of killing in his heart is completely dissipated.
The means of the big Maitreya is extraordinary!
Ye Feng has not seen such a strange situation. However, when the other party appears, he does not need to do it himself. All of them are handed over to the magic pill.
"Amitabha, sin, sin..."
With a Buddha, a strong monk wearing a half-shoulder, finally walked out of the tower-like building, and glanced at Ye Feng.
"Sin of your brother-in-law!"
Ye Feng did not carefully observe each other's appearance. When he saw the other party appearing, he immediately crushed the konjac pill in his hand without any hesitation.
In the current situation, it is clear that the big Maitreya wants to do it to him, then Ye Feng must be strong first.
What Ye Feng believes in is entirely the law of the cultivation of the weak meat of the immortal world. How can it be compared with this monk and what is too murderous?
When others are bullying your head, if you don't fight back, isn't everyone knowing that you are weak?
That is, Ye Feng just came over, otherwise the loss is now the dragon.
Of course, Ye Feng will not let his woman suffer, and break the arms of Yang Xiaofeng and He Zhenshan, and only slightly punish. I really want to succumb to my heart, to abolish their cultivation and take their lives, which is easy for Ye Feng.
Hey!
When he crushed the konjac pill in his hand, a black gas suddenly emerged from his hand and then quickly condensed into a human form in midair.
Long deficiency and Long Yuer and other people are still unclear about the situation. They saw a virtual shadow wearing a light white robe appearing in the air, and a horrible breath radiated from the virtual shadow.
In the eyes of Long Yuer, the half-shouldered fat monk who ran from the direction of the criminal tower, when the white shadow of the light white robe appeared, the whole face changed.
So strong!
This is almost the first impression of someone in the place, the shadow of the light white robe.
Even Ye Feng, almost shocked by the powerful momentum that it exudes, can’t speak at all.
Three hundred and eighty years of cultivation, it is so powerful, sharp and unstoppable!
Ye Feng feels that the shadow of this light white robe, only need to move his finger a little, can kill him now, without any effort.
Although this is the soul of a dead person, and it is the result of being refined into a magical pill, the deterrent and shock he brought to Ye Feng is no less than that at the time of the wilderness, the huge adulthood. The extent of the fire dragon.
The shadow of this light white robe, if it is against the huge adult fire dragon, you can kill it!
"This is easy to handle, and sure enough, the adult fire dragon is not repaired for four hundred years..."
Ye Feng completely let go of his heart. There is also a konjac pill in the storage space of his dragon sword, which can be summed up to summon the soul shadow that has been repaired for 420 years.
In this way, when he went to the wasteland, security would be guaranteed, and at least there would be a very reliable life-saving opportunity.
At the moment, the shadow of the light white robe appeared, and immediately pointed to the fat monk who was not far away. The illusory voice came out: "My name Tianheng! The enemy worships!"
The voice just fell, and the half-body's fat monk's foot was awkward, and it was so unresolved.
Tianheng!
The phantom of this light white robe was called this name during his lifetime. At the same time, this day is the brother of the New Moon.
Before the Lunar New Year, there were also more than three hundred years of repairs. Specifically, Ye Feng did not know. After all, the Wanjie Konjac did not tell him, and he did not ask the New Moon on this question.
However, after three hundred years of cultivation, although it is not as good as this day, it is not much worse. Standing in front of Ye Feng is also an irresistible existence.
"Ye Shizhu, you are colluding with the evil demon!"
The fat monk of the bust, with a scared color on his face, feels the power of Tianheng's virtual shadow, and has completely lost the battle.
"What evil devil is out!"
Ye Feng immediately replied: "This is the way to protect yourself! Monk, who are you, how many times have you harassed me? Where did Ye Feng provoke you?"
"Amitabha... cough!"
The half-baked fat monk is the big Maitreya who had stopped Ye Feng in the East China Sea. He also cried the Buddha's mouth while talking about it. He said: "Ben is to maintain the world..."
"Do you want to say that you are maintaining peace in the world?"
Ye Feng’s eyes widened:
Don’t tease me! On that day, the sorcerer and the red Japanese cultist confronted me at Peach Blossom Island. Why didn’t you see you stop? These two priests want to take my woman away, why don’t you stop, Specifically for me?"
This series of words made Damai's face flush, and some could not speak.
"Let's say, what is your identity?"
Ye Feng snorted: "I am not a killer, Ye is not provoked to me, I am too lazy to pay attention. If you do not want to be killed, it is still a good idea."
"This is a sneak peek in the Shaolin people, monitoring the Taohua Island with the command of the brothers. I didn't expect you to be heart-wrenching and want to kill so many practitioners..."
Damaier finally revealed the truth, but not because of fear, but just said the facts: "Ye Shizhu, this sunset is in your hands, you want to kill and listen to the respect, but, so mischievous, killing innocent, is going to suffer Heavenly condemned!"
"Heavenly condemns your brother-in-law."
Ye Feng snorted.
It turned out to be a stupid monk. I thought it was a cultivation organization that was above the hidden ground, and made Ye Feng startled.
Since the other party is hidden Shaolin, Ye Feng does not want to offend too much.
This big Maitreya said, he still has a brother, Ye Feng does not want to bring his brother, and then crush the remaining konjac pill.
There is also a konjac pill, but it is kept for use in the wasteland, and it cannot be lang.
"I am sorry, I don't want to kill you, but I won't let you leave easily. Let me go first."
Ye Feng made a decision and ordered the shadow of Tian Heng in the light white robe.
"sleep!"
Tianheng imaginary eyes blinked toward the big Maitreya who had already fallen. Suddenly, a thick sleepiness filled the mind of the big Maitreya, so that he could not help but fall asleep.
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