Chapter 0669 How to Become a Buddha Without a Head?

"Boom !!!"

A sonic boom sounded like thunder, and Ye Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of the palm print, and the huge blood-colored bat wings behind him slapped violently, rolling up a roll of terrifying energy, and swept towards the palm print.

At the same time, Ye Feng grabbed the void in his right hand, and the dark Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick appeared in his hand, "Three Sticks Absolute God, Kill !! ”

"Boom !!"

"Whew!!"

A stick was swung out, giving people a feeling that the sky was falling apart, and a demon dragon burst out from the dark Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick with its teeth and claws, rolling demonic qi, combined with the two qi of yin and yang, directly tearing the palm print.

"Ugh!"

Duan Zhixing's expression stiffened, looking at Ye Feng, who was holding the Dark Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick like a demon, and couldn't help but gasp, "This, this, the previous battle, he didn't use all his strength at all!" ”

Thinking of the battle he had with Ye Feng before, Duan Zhixing's heart trembled, if Ye Feng was so fierce at that time, would he be able to block a move?

"Boom !!"

The palm print was scattered by a stick, and Ye Feng stared at the figure shrouded in brilliant light with a strange smile on his face, "Luohan? ”

"Dragon Descending Arhat!"

The loud sound echoed in all directions, continuously, like a stormy wave.

"Huh!"

Ye Feng chuckled, he could see that this was just an afterimage, just like the remnant of the Great Sage that he had encountered in the Earth Spirit Palace.

"I want to see how strong you are, you Arhat!"

"Enough to crush you!" The Dragon Descending Arhat Treasure looked solemn, pinched the lotus finger with his left hand, and slowly patted it towards Ye Feng.

The phantom shadows of the true dragon swirled around the right hand of the dragon descending arhat, accompanied by a huge white lotus, and the petals of the white lotus were actually condensed by countless scriptures.

Feeling the surging breath of the white lotus, the void wisdom who was fighting with Ding Peng couldn't help but show a look of awe on his face.

"Three Shots, Nine Kills !!"

"Buzz!"

The swarthy Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick swung out violently, turning into scars, each remnant was like a trapped demon dragon, and the two qi of yin and yang attracted various energies from all directions and disintegrated it.

However, no matter how the two qi of yin and yang corroded, the white lotus stood still, and the scriptures in it turned into substance, but suppressed the two qi of yin and yang.

"There are some means!"

Ye Feng grinned, Jin Yan was restrained in his eyes, and his body swelled by three points, especially the blood-colored bat wings behind him, which turned into a hundred zhang, covering the sky and the sun.

"Buzz !!"

One after another afterimages fell on the white lotus, but they couldn't shake it, and they couldn't even affect its speed.

The Dragon Descending Arhat's eyes were indifferent, his hand pinched the lotus fingers, and scrolls of pure Buddha power poured into the white lotus, and his body became more and more blurred, "This is the White Lotus Seal, but the Demon Saint can be trapped, just a second-generation zombie, even if it is cast with this phantom body, it is not something you can resist!" ”

"Really?"

Nine afterimages suddenly fell on the white lotus.

Suddenly!

The white lotus was stunned, and the power that was dissolved by it actually broke out at this strange moment.

"Huh?"

The Dragon Descending Arhat showed a hint of surprise on his face, staring at the vibrating White Lotus, "Very good martial arts, hiding a stick in a stick, it is similar to the Seventy-two Heavenly Sticks of the Great Sage!" ”

The Great Sage?

This dragon descending Arhat phantom body, know Sun Monkey?

"There's more!"

Ye Feng's face was full of excitement, he no longer hid his clumsiness, he roared lowly, Sen Bai's sharp fangs were exposed, and he waved out the Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick with his backhand, "Three sticks are absolutely amazing, lore !! ”

"Boom !!"

The dark Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick instantly turned into the Optimus Pillar, just like the Dinghai Divine Needle of Dayu Dinghai.

"Boom!"

Pure, very pure power and speed, without any skill, simple and brutal.

The power of this stick was enough to smash Tarzan to pieces.

The white lotus shook violently, cracks continued to emerge, and the scriptures on it actually began to crack.

The expression of the Dragon Descending Arhat changed slightly, the fingers of his right hand flicked slightly, and the white lotus instantly melted, turning into a bright sea of stars, and continued to shroud towards Ye Feng.

"Whoa!!"

With one step, Ye Feng seemed to teleport and suddenly disappeared in place.

"Huh?"

The Dragon Descending Arhat, who had always behaved calmly, suddenly changed his expression slightly, staring at Ye Feng, who suddenly appeared a hundred meters away.

"Hahaha, I really didn't guess wrong!" Looking at the expression of the Dragon Descending Arhat, Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Your phantom body, with only some memories of your deity, can control many mysteries in this heaven and earth. However, you seem to be very weak! ”

An illusion body is always an illusion body, and no matter how many magical powers it masters, its body cannot be too strong.

There is no way to do this, after all, this body is only condensed by a remnant of consciousness.

"Boom!"

Ye Feng disappeared in place again, and in all directions, bursts of sonic booms sounded, even with the ability of the Dragon Descending Arhat, he could not capture his figure.

"Collapse !!"

Suddenly!

The world suddenly fell silent.

Xuhui opened his mouth with a dull expression, and looked at the Dragon Descending Arhat whose head was smashed by the dark Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick in a daze.

The corners of Ding Peng's mouth twitched slightly, although the Dragon Descending Arhat was a phantom body, it was condensed by the power of Buddha by using some kind of rules. Because of this, as the Tianheng Demon Dragon Stick fell, as if breaking the balance in the phantom body, a gap actually appeared in the smashed head, and the pure Buddha power overflowed.

Duan Zhixing was a little far away, and at a glance, the head of the dragon descending arhat seemed to bulge.

Ye Feng's figure appeared behind the Dragon Descending Arhat, looking at the Buddha power that was constantly overflowing from the other party's head, he couldn't help laughing, "Are you trying to get the Buddha's hairstyle?" ”

"You're damned!"

The Dragon Descending Arhat was furious, even if it was just an illusion, it could not be insulted like this.

"Collapse !!"

As the voice of the dragon descending Arhat fell, the shadows of the sticks continued to fall on his head.

"Ah!!h

The Dragon Descending Arhat raised his hand violently, holding his head, and scrolls of pure Buddha power continued to pour out, making his head seem to be covered with a big bag.

Looking at the Dragon Descending Arhat who fell into a state of rage, Ye Feng couldn't help but take out his camera, and muttered while taking pictures, "Your current hairstyle has a fight with the Buddha Master, it seems that you have the potential to be the Buddha Master." ”

"Zombie, it's been a long time since I've been so angry, you damn !!"

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Pilgrimage, Defeat !!"

It's defeat, not worship!

In this piece of heaven and earth, only the Buddha is worthy of descending the dragon and arhats to bow down.

"Boom!"

The figure of the Dragon Descending Arhat exploded violently, turning into the purest Buddha power, pouring into the void wisdom in the distance.

At the same time, one after another was solemn, and the golden figures filled this space, as if they were countless Buddhas, staring coldly at Ye Feng, the zombie king.

A look of pain appeared on Xuhui's face, but the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed.

His own blood is ruined, not far from death, and the Xingdan that blew himself up, after this battle, he will definitely die.

But now, he felt that the star pill in the dantian was condensing, rolling Buddha power, giving him a feeling of dead wood in spring.

(End of chapter)