"If you have this treasure, the ghost emperor will not escape!" The wind Yi Mo very definitely thought of.

He practiced the Vajra wheel Sutra and learned that there are eight kinds of Buddhist treasures, namely *: the great Dharma round wheel means eternal calamity; the magic snail means wonderful sound and auspicious; the umbrella means to protect all living beings like an umbrella; the white cover means to cover all three thousand, and purify all undertakings; the lotus means to come out of the mud but not to dye; the vase means to be full of fortune and wisdom, and has the meaning of no leakage; the goldfish means to be perfect Firm and lively, free from the soil but the meaning; Pan Long knot: including the implementation of Huihuan, all clear meaning.

And the umbrella cover in front of us is the third kind of umbrella! Of course, the eight magic weapons are also graded. As for the level of the umbrella cover in front of you, you have to refine it before you know.

Wind Yi Mo quietly back, released the real cloud riding Falcon soldiers, restored the original appearance, no taboo swagger straight to the umbrella cover!

In the wave of Buddhism, ordinary people do not dare to get close and retreat, but Feng Yimo flies to the umbrella cover under the eyes of everyone's surprise and reaches for the umbrella cover!

"Stop, what are you doing?" The late monk of Jindan, who was responsible for guarding the umbrella cover, saw a young man grabbing the Buddha treasure without permission, and immediately spoke and cheered.

Where does Feng Yimo have time to talk to him? At this moment, his whole body and mind are all involved in the Buddhist treasure. He silently recites the Vajra wheel Sutra in his heart. The Buddha's Dharma is flowing, and his right hand emits a faint light of Buddha. He has grasped the handle of the umbrella!

"This, this..." In the later stage of Jindan, Feng Yimo catches the Buddha's treasure. He is shocked. Someone tried to catch the Buddha's treasure before, but all of them were ejected out. However, the young man in front of him is safe and sound, "he is a Buddhist monk!"

Whoosh!

He immediately released the warning flying flute, however, before the warning flying flute flew to the sky, several figures had fallen down.

"It's you!" It was Wu qianmei, Tang Xian and others who came. They all saw Feng Yimo, and they were very happy. Now, Qi Tiangong has been saved!

At this time, Feng Yimo was completely immersed in the powerful Dharma, and the pure Buddhist power in the umbrella penetrated into his body along his arm. With the power of thunder, he cleared away all the filth. If Feng Yimo had not been a little successful in refining his body, he would have been blasted by the Dharma.

"Amitabha! My Buddha is merciful A low and ethereal Buddha's name rang out in fengyimo's heart. An amazing breath came out from the umbrella cover. The tempestuous waves flooded fengyimo, making fengyimo seem to be in a huge melting pot. Although there was no temperature, he felt that he could be melted by Buddhism at any time!

Wu qianmei, Tang Xian and other friars of Yuanying were so frightened that they left Baizhang. Feng Yimo was the only one in the big square, shining with golden light and motionless!

No! This treasure is psychic. It wants to enslave itself!

Feng Yimo did not hesitate to offer a scroll of divine knowledge to Donglin bell. The Buddhist power surged. The sound of Donglin bell stopped the amazing breath, and created a breath for Feng Yimo. He drank a lot and ran yin-yang formula. The black-and-white yin-yang diagram in the Dantian field rotated rapidly, absorbing the Buddhist power flowing into his body.

At the same time, Shura's black core flame suddenly flew out and changed into a rosefinch. With one puff of flame, it wrapped the umbrella tightly. The terrible breath was immediately blocked by the flame!

Feng Yi's ink is so powerful that it's like a tide of divine consciousness. It's printed on the umbrella cover. He wants to take the opportunity to refine this treasure!

"Yes Feng Yi Mo pinches the formula with his left hand, and spews out a mouthful of blood essence from his mouth. The formula of his left hand is printed on the blood essence. With blood as the medium, it forms a strange "卍" symbol, and then quickly passes the Shura black core flame and is printed on the umbrella cover!

Hum!

The golden umbrella cover trembles slightly, the breath is completely absent, the golden light is introverted, and becomes a very ordinary umbrella!

The wind Yi Mo long loose a mouthful, the secret way is very dangerous, did not expect that a spiritual Buddha treasure should have such power, also want to enslave human beings with treasure!

"Jingming umbrella!" Refining the umbrella cover, wind Yi Mo mind appeared these three words, the name appears clear.

"Congratulations to Daoyou Palace master Liang just don't know when came to the scene, Xiang Feng Yi Mo arched hand a gift, way. However, he was very shocked. Didn't Wu qianmei say that the second level cultivation of Yuanying had become the fourth level cultivation of Yuanying? Is it difficult to have a rapid improvement in just a few months? Isn't that amazing?

"Ha ha, happy together Wind Yi Mo boxing salute, "in the next refining the Buddha treasure, but also to help your palace, find out the ghost emperor."

"Yes, you and I are win-win. Please cast the spell as soon as possible and find out the man Liang Cai was so anxious that if he delayed one more hour, the elder would be more dangerous!

"Good!" Wind Yi ink does not drag mud and water, the hands of the pure bright umbrella a swing, sacrifice to the mid air, a way of Buddhism into it, umbrella cover slowly open, a little bit upward expansion, endless Buddha light from the pure bright umbrella out, shrouded in the whole Qitian peak, everyone feels like the Buddha light of the spring breeze!

Moreover, with the rising of the Jingming umbrella, the Sanskrit sound of Buddha's name came faintly, which made countless people bow their heads, put their hands together, stand quietly, and their hearts are as flat as a mirror!

Liang Cai and others were shocked. What a powerful Buddhist idea! Can affect people's mind!However, Feng Yimo has just been practicing the Vajra wheel Sutra for a short time. If the Jingming umbrella is not too powerful, it can't release such a huge Buddha light. Let him try his best to activate the Buddha power, the Jingming umbrella can't continue to open even if it's only half opened!

Nevertheless, Qi Tianfeng, which is 101 feet high, is covered by the light of Buddha!

Ten groups of cloud riding Falcons have been waiting for their attention. They are divided into ten regions, hovering in the air and attacking at any time!

Suddenly, one of the eight vice cities, located in the northwest corner of Qitian peak, heard a shrill cry. A dark shadow rose from the ground, the smoke rolled, and the ghost gas soared to the sky.

When the smoke dispersed, the ghost emperor was floating in the air. He looked at Feng Yimo maliciously and shocked: "it's you boy again. It's bad for the emperor!" In his hand, carrying a person.

The man's eyes were closed, his face was livid, half of his body disappeared, and the rest of his body was also eroded by a mass of black fog. His flesh and blood rolled over. When he was repaired on one side, the black fog took away his life on the other side, making him unable to recover.

Obviously, he closed the six senses with a secret method, stuck to the Yuanshen, and kept the Yuanshen immortal. If the time was longer, he would die!

"Elder supreme!" Liang Cai and others cried out excitedly, "come on! Help Ten groups of cloud riding falcons spread the sky and covered the sun. One cloud Eagle formed a strange formation in mid air. Eight thousand golden elixirs were divided into upper, middle and lower layers. At the top of the formation, there was a large round formation composed of five thousand people, with two thousand people in the middle and one thousand people at the bottom, which surrounded the Wuxiang ghost emperor in the middle.

From a distance, the whole array looks like a lotus platform.

Now that wuxiangguihuang is introduced, Feng Yimo takes a breath of relief and accepts Jingming umbrella. If wuxiangguihuang doesn't come out again, he won't last long. He quickly takes out wannianzhong's milk marrow and drinks it. He quickly replenishes his spiritual power. Next, he will have a vicious fight!

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