Two extraordinary Buddha powers, plus two extraordinary Buddha weapons, all Zi Yi's power was instantly suppressed.

All purple flames have been destroyed.

Ziyi, who was in the purple flame, also appeared.

The Demon-Subduing Pestle and the Purification Futu were suspended beside Ziyi. Under the two supreme Buddha powers, Ziyi felt that his body could no longer move.

"ah!"

Below, Shi Feng's roar of extremely painfulness came again. Zi Yi immediately looked up and roared angrily at the sky:

"Two old bald donkeys! Let me go!"

"You kid, calm down." At this time, Ziyi suddenly heard an old voice transmission.

The sound comes from the old monk's false words.

Then, Yan Wang's voice came again: "It's not that my senior brother and I don't save him. It's really the current situation and we can't take action.

Now, the two of Hell are alliances with the forces of the Divine Fire Palace to attack the Heavenly Holy Land!

If you touch them, you will be enemies with their forces.

If the Divine Fire Palace wins this battle, my senior brother and I are worried that these forces will in turn attack our Yinling Temple. At that time, our Yinling Temple will be disaster.

Could it be that you have the heart to see tens of thousands of disciples of our Yinling Temple, and thus they are destroyed?

Alas! Amitabha!”

At the end of his speech, Yan Wang sighed deeply, and there seemed to be full of helplessness in Ziyi's transmission.

"Old bald donkey! I didn't force you to take action, I asked you to let me go!

You are afraid of death, but I am not afraid. Those are the brothers of life and death who have saved my life!" Ziyi continued to scream into the sky.

"That side seems to be arguing?"

Although Ziyi and the two old monks of Yinling Temple are far apart from each other to watch the battle.

However, those who came here were all martial arts practitioners, with their eyes and ears, and Ziyi's anger was also very loud.

So, this roar fell into the ears of many people.

"Well... it seems that the two old monks from Yinling Temple did something to this young man."

"From the beginning, I felt that these two old monks were planning something.

I don’t know who that young man is?”

"Could it be... this young man is the illegitimate son of the Heavenly Saint Lord Leng Aoyue, or the Fire Emperor of the Divine Fire Palace, or the illegitimate son of some big man.

These two old monks arrested him as a threat?"

...

"ah!"

Below, Shi Feng's screams became more and more tragic.

Wugang and Wuwei are still stabbing Shi Feng violently and slashing violently!

Sword lights, sword shadows, and sword energy were bombarded at Shi Feng!

He violently destroyed Shi Feng.

Ziyi saw it in his eyes, and then said coldly to the sky, "Old! Bald! Donkey!"

Word by word!

However, the next moment, under the power of the Demon-Subduing Pestle and Purifying the Futu, Ziyi ascended and flew back to Yan Ji and Yan Wang.

"ah!"

"Ahhh!"

"ah!"

At this time, Ziyi also let out a burst of roar.

He was struggling violently and resisting, but he was completely fruitless.

The two old monks no longer responded to him.

He clasped his hands together, his eyes slowly closed, and he stopped looking at him.

"Old bald donkey!"

"Old bald donkey!"

"Old bald donkey!"

Ziyi was still yelling.

He became more and more anxious. At this moment, his face looked like a crazy beast.

"Senior brother, this kid is so angry!" At this time, Yan Wang sent a voice to Yan Ji.

"Yeah." Yan Ji responded softly and said, "We have always been too indulging him.

Although his identity...

But now his heart is covered with mortal world, and we should help him purify this mortal heart."

"ah!"

"Ahhh!"

Ziyi was still yelling, but at this moment, the roar suddenly came to an abrupt end!

"Hmm?" Yan Wang's face suddenly changed, and his slightly closed eyes opened.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes widened wider and his face was filled with a startled look, and he shouted to Yan Ji: "Senior Brother!"

At this time, Yan Ji also opened his eyes and looked at Ziyi below.

Contrary to Yanwang, his brows frowned.

"Is this Buddha power?" As he said this, Yan Ji seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly opened.

In the void below, Zi Yi, who had originally risen under the power of two extraordinary Buddha weapons, stopped ascending, standing proudly in the sky, and remained motionless.

The ferocious and crazy face turned extremely calm and looked extremely peaceful.

His hands were as close as Yan Fei and Yan Ji. His mouth did not move, but there were Sanskrit sounds around him.

Although there were no other half-doctoral figures, it seemed as if countless monks were chanting scriptures at the same time.

Then, Zi Yi spoke slowly and said to the two extraordinary strong men from Hell below: "Stop!"

The sound sounds like a little illusory, as if it originated from another ancient and mysterious space.

Although his tone was calm, it was undeniable.

Hearing this sound, he sensed a mysterious force in the sky. Wugang and Wuwei both raised their heads at the same time.

"This boy from Yinling Temple is a bit strange!" Wuwei said to Wugang with a serious expression.

At this moment, Zi Yi fell into his eyes. Although he was still this kind of skin, he seemed to be no longer the same person.

"This feeling! It should be this kid who used some kind of Buddhist secret technique, similar to illusion, which made you and me have this strange feeling." Wu Gang said.

"Yes." When Wuwei heard Wu Gang's words, he nodded secretly.

At this time, he looked at the two old monks Yan Ji and Yan Wang, and shouted: "I just now spared this boy from your Yinling Temple for your sake.

You two said just now that they would not interfere in this battle.

Why? He went back on his word so quickly?”

Yan Ji and Yan Wang did not respond. At this moment, all the attention of both of them was concentrated on Zi Yi.

Seeing that they did not respond, Wuyun's sword of Heavenly Punishment was slashed again.

This time, he did not slash at Shi Feng, but slashed horizontally at Zi Yi in the void.

A white peerless sword force was cut out by him and flew up.

Wherever I passed, the void continued to shatter, and an extremely hideous crack in the dark space appeared instantly, like a long dark dragon, devouring towards Ziyi.

"Blessings of Amitabha!" At this time, Ziyi gently exhaled a Buddha's name.

Although this sound is very light, it echoes for a long time and comes into the ears of everyone in this world.

Even the people watching the battle in the distance, and even the decisive battles in the violent battlefield below, could hear them very clearly.

Then, an extremely dazzling sacred Buddha light suddenly rose from Ziyi.

"Sharp!"

"Sharp!"

As the Buddha's light appeared, even the demon-subduing pestle and the Purification Buddha floating beside him trembled violently.

It made a trembling sound.

Ziyi looked like he had turned into a golden body.

The next moment, the peerless sword power had already been cut.

But... before it was cut on Ziyi, as soon as it touched the Buddha light beside him, it disappeared invisible...
Chapter completed!