While Wu Zhi made a cross with the razor in his hand, his body was frozen in place because Ye Fei had a six-character mantra in his hand.

The power on the talisman paper was too sacred, and it was the power of Buddhism. At that moment, he couldn't even think of resisting, which showed how powerful the talisman paper was.

At this time, Ye Fei just took out the talisman and didn't even have half of the spiritual energy to activate it. But even in this situation, he couldn't move.

"This is impossible!"

It has been established that Ye Fei is only in the Nascent Soul stage. In Ye Fei, Wu Zhi has never felt any breath of Buddhism.

But he has such a powerful talisman. It feels like a flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple.

At this moment, Wu Zhi actually wanted to worship him.

"Although I know that this talisman has the ability to bind the ninth level, it can suppress the existence of the eighth level without me activating my power. It seems that this talisman is more powerful than I imagined!"

Ye Fei said this, and when he finished speaking, there was finally a trace of spiritual energy on the talisman paper.

Immediately, the Arhats, Bhikshunis, nuns and monks here all started to move.

"Amitabha!"

As the Buddha's chant fell, a huge swastika appeared, and the swastika appeared on the palm of Wu Zhi's hand.

"go!"

Wu Zhi's palm moved slightly, and the swastika fell towards Ye Fei's talisman paper.

"ridiculous!"

The six-character mantra talisman in Ye Fei's hand belongs to the suppressive power of the Buddha in the Western Paradise.

Even Wukong was unable to move under this talisman, let alone the magical power exerted by the eighth-level Wuzhi.

"Buzz!"

Almost at the moment when the swastika collided with the talisman, all the Buddhist power contained in the swastika was absorbed by the talisman.

Absorbed?

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhi's face completely lost its composure.

As a Buddhist, the understanding of the power of Buddhism is different. If you want to fully absorb the power of the opposing Buddhism, you can only do so unless the opponent's level is much higher than his.

He is an eighth-level existence!

Then how strong must the person who drew the talisman be?

Ninth level? It seems that Master Huiming can't do this either.

That is above the ninth level!

Thinking of this, Wu Zhi suddenly lost the desire to fight.

Above the ninth level, it is said that there is a true god-like existence. How can he, a small eighth level, be the opponent?

When I was afraid, I immediately wanted to retreat when I realized my wisdom.

But he found that he couldn't move at all!

"The six-character mantra has different meanings, but it seems that the root cause is suppression!"

Ye Fei muttered, when his spiritual energy fell on the talisman paper, he felt a powerful suppressive law.

At that moment, he didn't even need to do anything more. He only needed to place the talisman between Wu Zhi's eyebrows, and he could suppress this eighth-level Buddhist power, unable to move at all.

Seeing that the talisman in Ye Fei's hand was about to fall, Wu Zhi finally became cruel.

"drink!"

With a falling sound, his figure flickered slightly, but that was all. The next second, there was an Arhat in front of Ye Fei.

As for Wu Zhi himself, he appeared at the location where the Arhat was previously.

"Replacement Technique?"

Ye Fei muttered.

The Arhat was replaced from his position, and there was a hint of clarity in his eyes, and he knelt directly in front of Ye Fei.

"Sir, please have mercy on me. I have nothing to do with him. I was also bewitched to this point! Please have mercy on me, sir."

Seeing the fear in the Arhat's eyes, Ye Fei frowned.

Ye Fei looked around and realized that the Arhats, bhikshunis, nuns and monks here all looked dull.

It looked as if these Arhats, bhikshunis, nuns and monks had all fallen into an illusion.

Ye Fei looked at Wu Zhi.

"It's really bliss!"

Ye Fei looked at the man kneeling in front of him again, but without any hesitation, he landed a palm and killed the Arhat immediately.

Upon seeing this, Wu Zhi put his hands together, and there were invisible fluctuations flashing. All the Arhats, bhikshunis, and monks stopped chanting sutras.

Instead, his eyes were filled with scarlet, and he looked at Ye Fei, no, to be precise, he looked at Arhat, who had been slapped by Ye Fei and was scared to death.

The smell of blood filled the air, and the Arhats, bhikkhunis, and monks rushed forward one after another.

Ye Fei frowned slightly, but he tapped his toes and landed in the air. Those Arhats, bhikkhunis and monks pounced on the dead Arhat and actually swallowed him alive.

Click click click!

The sounds of gnawing and chewing were so harsh.

When the last trace of Arhat's flesh and blood was swallowed up, all the monks looked at Ye Fei.

It seems that he is the best food.

The previous peace here has completely dissipated.

Whoop whoosh!

The sound of violent breathing sounded, and Wu Zhi spoke.

"kill!"

Blah blah blah!

A group of monks rushed towards Ye Fei at extremely fast speeds.

Ye Fei looked around, everything here was still real, but the peace turned into a hell, which was somewhat terrifying.

"Buddha is not a Buddha! He is just something that deceives people's minds!"

While Ye Fei was speaking, the Taishan Seal appeared in his hand. The moment the Taishan Seal appeared, it turned into a kilometer-long giant and pressed down hard from mid-air.

boom!

There was a loud sound that penetrated the sky, and all the monks were destroyed under Mount Tai.

Ye Fei sat on the top of Mount Tai and looked at Wu Zhi.

"No wonder the Bodhisattva wants to turn this mysterious world into his dojo. In the name of Buddha, what you are doing is refining puppets. If the real Buddha appears, the people here will not be grateful!"

Ye Fei's voice was cold, without any emotion in it.

The aura of earth appeared around him, and suddenly, he appeared next to Wu Zhi, and his palm fell on Wu Zhi's neck.

That Wuzhi is not ordinary either.

"Hmph! You don't understand the principles of Buddhism and dare to slander me, the Buddha! You should be killed! King Kong!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure transformed into several dozen feet and grabbed Ye Fei's palm.

His eyes were cold, and at this moment, he finally had a bit of eighth-level power.

"Crack!"

Ye Fei's hand was actually broken off by him.

Ye Fei screamed in pain, but became more decisive. His other hand turned into a knife and slashed hard.

That hand was neatly cut open.

Immediately, he tapped his toes again and jumped up from the ground, blasting towards Wu Zhi in mid-air again.

"Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless!"

Buzz!

As Wu Zhi's words fell, Ye Fei's place turned into a boundless sea.

He was in the center of the sea. Looking up, he couldn't see any edge.

In the void, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and there is endless compassion in his eyes.

"If the donor takes refuge in my Buddha, I can help the donor escape the sea of ​​suffering!"

After Wu Zhi's words fell, Ye Fei felt that thousands of unspeakable negative emotions were surging in his consciousness, which even made him feel like he would be buried in the sea water.
Chapter completed!