Chapter 122： Brother, you came through too?

"Ah? This is ..."

When Xiao Gang saw the Vajra descending from the magic pestle in Xiao Feng's hands, his eyes were about to fall, and a huge wave ran up in his heart.

This thing looks familiar!

When I was in another world, when I went out to travel to the plateau, I saw this thing!

This is clearly the Buddha's magic weapon?

Why does it appear in Xiao Feng's hands? Where did this thing come from?

At this moment, Xiao Yan stayed still.

Then, Xiao Feng's next move surprised him with his jaw falling off.

"King Kong's body protection, the evil spirits avoid the easy!"

A curse sounded, the brilliant Jinhui bloomed on Xiao Feng, and the divine power was as angry as King Kong's.

"Dragon elephant is mighty, King Kong is vigorous!"

It was another mantra, and the eight ghosts of the dragons flashed in Jinhui, and the vast power surged in Xiao Feng's body.

"Do not move like a mountain, no evil can invade!

The third mantra sounded, Xiao Feng's body exploded, and endless golden light condensed on the surface of the body. Xiao Feng's whole body was cast as a gangster of pure gold.

"King Kong's eyes are glared, and the magic pestle is shaking!"

The brilliant golden light erupted on the Vajrayana demon pestle in his hand, and the monstrous **** Weiru showed it.

Xiao Feng stepped out, and the whole mountain shook. The golden figure rushed up like lightning. The Vajra dropped the magic pestle high in his hand and killed Yunshan.

The four magical powers of "King Kong Blessing Charm", "Dragon Elephant King Kong Divine Power", "Fixed As a Mountain", and "Moving Mountain Power" were successively used, and then King Kong dropped the magic pestle and used the "Dangling Magic God Pestle".

Infinite strength comes in, the four supernatural powers enter the body, and under Xiao Feng's own peak fighting strength, Yunshan is a star-like sect, which is really not enough!

"Damn!"

Xiao Feng's momentum was really terrifying. Yunshan rushed to seize the opportunity, hitting dozens of black swords in a row, and bursting dozens of huge black hands.

However, these attacks just hit Xiao Feng's side, and under the dazzling Jin Hui on Xiao Feng's body, the black gas of the grievance's roar disappeared instantly and could not have any effect on Xiao Feng.

Dozens of attacks could not even stop Xiao Feng's progress.

Jin Hui's shining figure rushed to Yunshan, and the mighty King Kong dropped his magic pestle high and smashed it down!

"Oh!"

The towering majesty, infinite power, all in one blow.

With tremendous power, it seems that even the space was shattered by this blow.

Yunshan ate the blow of Yunshan and followed in the footsteps of Yunsuo again. The whole person was beaten into a mist of blood, and the bones were missing.

"what……"

The terrified scream resounded throughout the mountain, and Yun Lanzong's disciples were already frightened.

The King of Fighters exploded!

Now, even Douzong was blown away by one blow!

What a terrifying power!

"Who else?"

Xiao Feng shouted loudly, holding the Vajra to drop the magic pestle, glanced around, and as far as he could see, all bowed his head, no one dared to come out.

Towering and mighty, so scary!

At this moment, this invincible figure was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone.

"A bunch of native chicken tile dogs! Hahahaha!"

Xiao Feng held Jin Gang down the magic pestle and laughed loudly.

"Even Douzong burst with a stick! My elder brother ... what the **** is it?"

Xiao Yan looked up at Xiao Feng, who was awesome in front of him. The look in his eyes was strange. "My brother, did you ... come through too? Are you a monk?"

"Little baby, your brother ... it's terrifying!"

A long sigh came out of Yao Lao's mind, and it seemed that even he was frightened by Xiao Feng's might.

"Feng Brother!"

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and walked to Xiao Feng in excitement, looking down at the King Kong's magic pestle in Xiao Feng's hand, "Feng Brother, this is ..."

"Oh! My weapon. The teacher gave it to me!"

Xiao Feng grinned, and raised Yang's hand to drop the magic pestle. "Oh, this thing is okay!"

"Will the power be okay?"

Xiao Yan twitched at the corners of his mouth, and even Douzong burst with a stick, which is no longer power.

Of course, Xiao Yan's focus is on another aspect.

"teacher?"

Xiao Kun frowned slightly, didn't Fengge come through?

Looking up at Xiao Feng, Xiao Yan smiled and asked, "Feng Brother, are you from Shaolin Temple?"

In this sentence, Xiao Yan uses another language.

"What? What did you say?"

Xiao Feng apparently didn't understand Xiao Yan's words. This kind of frustrating language seemed very magical, but ... he didn't understand.

"Don't understand?"

Xiao Zheng nodded secretly, and then asked Xiao Feng anxiously: "Brother Feng, where is your teacher? Can you let me meet? I ... I want to ask him something?"

"what?"

Xiao Feng was somewhat inexplicable about this request from Xiao Yan, and quickly asked Tai Shang Dan Ling, "Teacher, this matter ..."

"Leave him."

Tai Shang Dan Ling said with a bad temper, "If he asks again, you tell him that poverty is too high."

"The poor road is too high", the four words of the frustrating pronunciation, Xiao Feng secretly read several times in his heart, before he read it out completely.

"I'm sorry!"

Xiao Feng smiled wryly and touched his head. "I just talked to the teacher. The teacher said, he doesn't want to see you!"

"what?"

Xiao Zheng's face collapsed, and he was a little bit discouraged. "That ... Feng Feng, what is your teacher's origin? Do you know his name?"

"Oh, I know that."

Xiao Feng smiled and said to Xiao Yan: "The teacher said that he called the poor way too high."

"Too poor?"

Hearing these four extremely familiar words, Xiao Xuan shook himself. "Should it be too good? It turned out to be his old man? But ... isn't he the ancestor of Daomen? How did you teach Feng Brother's magical power?"

Xiao Yan was completely stunned.

"Small Xiao Feng, do you see the exercises used by those people just now? Practice with the power of the soul, ghostly and grievous. As a guardian, you should surpass them!"

At this time, the voice of Tai Shang Dan Ling rang in Xiao Feng's mind.

"Does the power of the soul practice?"

Xiao Feng looked at the dark mist that had not completely dissipated around him, remembering the bursts of wailing wailing, and nodded, this exercise was really evil.

"Pull out all karma, and you will have a pure land! Amitabha's night in the south ..."

The death curse rang from Xiao Feng's mouth, and the brilliant Jinhui wafted with the sound, like warm spring water ~ www.novelhall.com ~ washing all the sins in the world.

Under the guidance of Tai Shang Dan Ling, Xiao Feng used the thunder and voodoo mantra to recite the mantra of death.

Every mantra was read out, like the sound of a spring thunder. With thunder and thunder trembling, Jinhui was washed away, the whole Yunlanzong mountain was bathed in the splendor of the glory.

The breath of holiness and holiness permeated, and those who were infected with the evil law, or those who practiced the evil law, washed away all their sins in this brilliant light. The breath on his body was no longer filthy, and he returned to his original appearance.

Among them ... including Nalan Yanran.

Deceived by the elders, he cultivated the evil method of the soul hall to absorb the soul. Nalan Yanran was eroded by various soul thoughts.

Thinking back to all the previous ones, Nalan Yanran was totally stunned, and Voldemort burst into tears. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to start () vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read. )