Chapter 705

"That young lady..."

"It's the will of God. No one can change it. Everything is destined to be good."

Blue sky says, the corner of the mouth showed a touch of invisible sneer.

After Xiao Yifeng got the angel's heart, he opened it and found that the holy and powerful breath was diffused. It seemed that this thing was really a divine thing, which was hard to be understood by Xiao Yifeng's perspective eye.

After watching it again, Xiao Yifeng no longer studies more and is ready to go back first.

But Xiao Yifeng didn't walk for long, his eyes flashed for a moment, turned around and rushed towards a certain place.

A fierce battle is also going on in an open area of the east port.

The three monks of Lingyin Temple were besieged by dozens of people, all of whom were dressed in robes, veils and special costumes.

"The people of TIANRI cult!"

When Xiao Yifeng heard the news and came here, she looked at the costumes of these people, and her eyes flashed with color. The clothes of each other were the same as those of the Hindu members who had participated in the elite competition in Japan.

Bang!

The old monk in the red cassock and an old man with gray hair, gloomy face and solemn expression retreated one after another, and a fierce momentum rippled out, and the void air flow was extinguished.

"Our Lingyin Temple and your tianrijiao have never had a grudge. What do you want to do?"

The old monk looked at each other with a dignified face and said.

"We only want to give up the profits!"

The old man of TIANRI cult said in a deep voice.

"This is the most precious treasure of Buddhism. How can it be handed over to you foreigners?"

The old monk said coldly, with a firm look in his eyes.

"TIANRI religion is also a Buddhist and Taoist heritage. Why can't we get this relic?"

The old man of Japanese religion hummed coldly that day.

"Anyway, I can't give it to you Gentiles!"

The old monk said with a tough face.

"Then don't blame us for being rude!"

The old man said, his hands pinched and moved the formula. His strength broke out completely. He shook his body and rushed out with great flexibility. He clapped his hands at the old monk.

"Diamond hand!"

The old monk said in a deep voice. A golden light of Buddha was diffused on his body, and a strong power of Buddhism and Taoism was released. With one hand, it was hard to blow out, and the strong and powerful power was roared out.

The two palms collided, and both of them retreated. At this time, the two middle-aged monks in Lingyin Temple were besieged and killed by the former of TIANRI cult.

Then all the eyes of the group were staring at the old monk, and the terrible atmosphere spread.

"Twist print!"

The old man of TIANRI cult twists his hands and forms a mysterious and incomparable mark. He blows out with a terrible breath.

The rest of the TIANRI cult experts all shot, a strong attack burst out.

"Bell jar!"

The old monk's face was solemn and solemn, and his body was covered with gold.

Boom! Boom!

A wave of terror attacks, the whole tribe in the old monk outside the layer of the cover, heard bursts of roar.

The dazzling light exploded, and a strong energy gushed out like a tide.

Poof!

At this time, the old man of TIANRI cult condensed and made a twisted flower mark, which exploded on the golden cover and completely broke it.

The powerful force rushed away, and the old monk was shocked to fly out, and the box with the Buddha beads on his body flew out.

Watching the box fly out, Xiao Yifeng's eyes twinkle in the distance.

Don't move here

At this time, a deep voice rings in Xiao Yifeng's ear, and then a figure bursts out from his side.

"Third uncle!"

Seeing the figure clearly, Xiao Yifeng couldn't help calling out that this man was his third uncle Xiao Han.

Bang!

Seeing the Buddha beads fall from the box, the old man of TIANRI cult was about to snatch it. As a result, Xiao Han rushed out with one lunge and took a palm at the other side, directly shaking it back.

The other hand suddenly swung out, seized the relic, and threw it toward the position where Xiao Yifeng was.

Seeing this, Xiao Yifeng understands that his third uncle wants to help him get the Buddhist relic.

Xiao Yifeng uses nine stars to pursue the moon, and instantly grabs the relic in his palm, and his eyes sweep Xiao Han.

"Go

Xiao said in a deep voice that Xiao Yifeng was also the first to leave here. With Xiao Han's strength, there would not be too much danger.

"Go on

Seeing that the relic was robbed, the old man of the Japanese religion said that the group of people all attacked Xiao Han, and the old monk also made another move.

Xiao Han showed his incomparable strength and blocked them all.Xiao Yifeng quickly fled there and wanted to return to the hotel.

However, when he was still more than 100 meters away from the hotel, a terrible sense of crisis came to his mind, and two terrible gas engines directly locked in Xiao Yifeng.

Then two figures appeared in front of him, one was the oldest of the white bishops, and the other was the man of the blood clan who fought with him.

These two people look a little embarrassed now, a pair experienced a fierce battle appearance, but at this time, the two people's eyes are dead staring at Xiao Yifeng.

"Give up the heart of an angel!"

"Give up the heart of an angel!"

The two people looked at Xiao Yifeng and said with one voice.

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

Xiao Yifeng said in a deep voice, her eyes twinkled.

"Don't pretend, you have an angel's heart in your body. Hand it over obediently, or you will be judged by God!"

The white bishop stares at Xiao Yifeng sharply.

"Boy, as long as you give me the heart of an angel, I can save your life!"

That blood race man's eye Sen cold vomit a way.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes twinkled. He didn't expect that they would find themselves so soon. The people in the temple could feel the breath of angel's heart, which was unexpected to Xiao Yifeng.

However, it is difficult for Xiao Yifeng to hand over the heart of an angel.

"It seems that you are not going to hand it in, are you? Then accept the judgment of God."

The white Bishop gave a cold drink and a wave of his scepter, and a breath of sacred terror burst out of him.

Even though there was a big war before, I don't know why, the white Bishop's strength has not been weakened at all, and it is even more terrifying.

The breath of sacred terror oppressed Xiao Yifeng, which made him feel unbearable. It was like a god standing in front of him, so that he did not dare to have any disobedience.

"The judgment of God!"

Xiao Yi, the bishop, waved the light to the wind.

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