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Chapter 445 Cyan **** Artifact?

"Oh, it seems that the old monk is planning to present a treasure to me again. He is truly a compassionate Buddha. It would be great if every Buddhist sect was like you." Yun Feiyang said with a smile, having already guessed that he had just ejaculated.

The arrow in front of me was blocked by the gun in front of me. I speculated that this gun was also a treasure and I must get it.

The white-browed monk's Taoist heart had already stabilized to an extreme level, but he was trembling with anger at Yun Feiyang's words, and his heart was bleeding. The value of the ancient Buddha relic was too great, and even a high-grade Taoist weapon with a spirit may not be able to compare with it.

But now it has been lost, and I feel extremely regretful.

"Huh, Yun Feiyang is going to die!" The white-browed monk knew that a fierce battle was inevitable, so he pressed the sky with his old big hand, turning into a golden lightning and slashing towards Yun Feiyang's neck.

"boom!"

"Haha, old monk, you are so eager to give me the treasure." Yun Feiyang laughed loudly, and with a snap of his fingers, a divine light shot out and drowned the golden lightning, then completely wiped out the lightning, and the figure turned into a rainbow and disappeared.

The next moment he appeared in the void a hundred miles away.

Monk Bai Mie's expression changed and his figure became disillusioned. He stared coldly at Yun Feiyang in the distance and said, "Does the Master of Tiandao know how to run away?"

"Haha, white-browed monk, why are you in such a hurry to fight and kill? Just give me your a**, and we will go our separate ways from now on." Yun Feiyang laughed loudly, secretly sighing at the white-browed monk's strength, even though he was seriously injured.

, but the current attack power is still extremely terrifying. The mysterious body exudes great power. The aura of this power makes it difficult for him to tolerate it. It is similar to the aura of the phantoms of the nine ancient saints. It is likely to be a real

A divine object, a divine object that even saints would envy.

The white-browed monk couldn't hear Yun Feiyang's words the most, and his face was livid as he said: "Yun Feiyang, you are such an evildoer, I will kill you today even if you are nothing but ashes!" The figure shot towards Yun Feiyang like lightning, waving his hands one by one.

There are about three thousand golden seal fireworks in the void, overwhelming the sky and flying towards the clouds.

"Hmph, you're looking for death. If you don't leave if I give you a way to survive, I want to see how powerful this cyan bastard is!" Yun Feiyang said coldly, pulling the stone bow in his hand ten times in a row.

"Wuwuwuwu..." sounded like the voice of gods and demons, and arrow feathers burst into the void one after another. "Zheng, Zheng..." sounded, and pieces of golden seals were shattered, and then the stone sword and arrow feathers remained.

The green light hit the light continuously, but it only caused ripples, and the figure of the white-browed monk did not move at all.

This made Yun Feiyang feel a little depressed. This was unbelievable. Although the power of the ten arrow feathers was consumed by the golden seal, it was equivalent to a full blow from the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

The shadow of the monk did not move. What kind of artifact is this?

"Haha, you can't understand Yun Feiyang's magical power. I will completely surrender you today!" The white-browed monk laughed loudly. The monk's robe moved automatically without wind and made a hunting sound. He now felt that he was just

It was just a slight shock, like being scratched.

The white-browed monk held the flower in his hand and sat quietly in the void. A golden ocean appeared around him, with lotus flowers growing in clusters, divine light rising to the sky, and auspicious aura permeating the air.

I lost the ancient Buddha relic but found another treasure. I am afraid it is not under the ancient Buddha relic. I will kill Yun Feiyang no matter what today.

While speaking, rays of divine light flowed out from between him and blasted toward Yun Feiyang, leaving no defensive power at all. Therefore, each ray of divine light struck earth-shatteringly, changing the color of the wind and clouds, and shattered the space.

"Boom, boom..."

Yun Feiyang's body transformed into a shadow of an ancient saint, holding a blood-transforming magic sword. He was in charge of the stone bow. Yun Feiyang swung dozens of knives in the blink of an eye, each sword bursting with blood into the sky, and the sword light pierced the air and struck the divine light one after another.

scattered.

"Haha, old monk, do you think you can do anything to me? You are leaning on a broken wheel!" Yun Feiyang laughed loudly, and with a thought in his mind, a huge Tiangang God-killing formation appeared in the surrounding void, killing the white-browed monk.

Shrouded, he knew that the white-browed monk could only use the cyan gun to protect himself, and could not use it to attack, so he directly used the Tiangang God-killing Formation to trap him.

The white-browed monk's face changed drastically. He did not expect that Yun Feiyang's Tiangang God Killing Formation could still exert such tyrannical power. His Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong had consumed a huge amount of power in the battle with Yun Feiyang just now, and the ancient Buddha relics were destroyed by Yun Feiyang.

Feiyang was taken away and he was seriously injured, making it impossible for the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong to exert its huge power.

If Yun Feiyang used the Tiangang God-killing Formation to surround him, he would really not be able to attack Yun Feiyang. The figure of the white-browed monk turned into a bolt of lightning to avoid the suppression of the formation, but Yun Feiyang's figure followed closely and Tiangang came to his aid.

The large array diagram turned into a bolt of lightning and followed him again.

The white-browed monk was furious, his eyes were red, and his situation was reversed again. He regretted not studying this cyan gun carefully. The cyan gun's defensive power was unparalleled, and its attack power was undoubtedly mysterious and unpredictable.

"Where are you running! Look at me using the Tiangang God Killing Formation to refine and devour you today. I don't believe that this cyan gun is a fragment of a divine weapon!" Yun Feiyang laughed loudly. For so long, he has learned from those ancient saints.

In his thoughts, he understood that the Tiangang God-Slaying Formation could not be swallowed except for some heaven-defying beings, such as artifacts and gates to the divine realm. Apart from these things, no one else could escape the devouring force of the formation.

"Boom...Boom!" A huge sound resounded in the dark universe. Seventy-two planets appeared out of thin air among the void flowers, blending into the heaven and earth. The endless essence of heaven and earth turned into strips of energy.

Dragons surged into the formation.

"Sacred weapon!" After hearing Yun Feiyang's words, the figure of the white-browed monk trembled, flying like lightning to avoid being surrounded by the large formation behind him. At the same time, he looked carefully at the unpretentious cyan gun in his hand and became excited.

"It must be the legendary artifact. Damn it, Amitabha. I have an artifact in my hand that would make even the legendary saints in the fairyland jealous!" The white-browed monk couldn't help but cursed, wishing he could beat himself up, and almost felt like a whip in his heart.

I am sure that this thing is definitely an artifact. Besides artifacts, is there anything else that has strong defensive power just by holding it in my hand?

"Humph, let's see where you run!" Yun Feiyang snorted coldly. The light of wisdom stared closely at the white-browed monk's escape direction, followed closely by the Tiangang God-Slaying Formation.

"Woo!"

Yun Feiyang pulled the stone bow with all his strength, and mana poured into the stone bow crazily. An arrow pierced the sky and shot towards the direction where the white-browed monk was escaping. His figure clung to it, and his speed was so fast that he caught up with the white-browed monk in almost an instant.

Monk.

The white-browed monk's face changed, and he activated his mana crazily, burning the potential in his body at the same time. His flying speed increased again, but he still could not escape Yun Feiyang's pursuit. The surrounding scene changed, and seventy-two planets suddenly surrounded him.

, a shocking formation of Tiangang God Killing floats in the void.

"Are you still running? I told you that you must die today. Even if you have a divine weapon in your hand, you can't escape the fate of death. It's pitiful that you have a treasure that is comparable to a divine weapon but you don't know how to use it. You can only use it to get beaten!" Yun

Feiyang laughed and said, his eyes shining with the light of wisdom as he stared at everything around him.

"Hmph! It's still unknown who will win. Look at my Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!" The white-browed monk looked peaceful, sitting cross-legged in the Tiangang God-killing formation. No matter how powerful the killing energy in the formation was, he could not shake his figure.

, but it is impossible to stay in the big formation and let him attack.

The phantoms of Arhats are floating in the void. There are ten thousand of them. The power of each one is still in the realm of the eighth heaven. Although it lacks the blessing of the ancient Buddha relics, it still cannot be underestimated. The momentum is huge, billions of people.

Zhang Jinguang appeared, and a Buddhist pure land re-evolved within the Tiangang God-Slaying Formation.

Each Arhat has a seal of Amitabha Buddha intertwined and evolved into a huge phantom of the Buddha, and the aura of the Buddha King gradually rises.

Yun Feiyang's expression changed and he said: "Old monk, I will take away your formation today!" He must not let the white-browed monk and the Buddha's shadow merge into one, as that will create endless variables, Tiangang God-killing Formation

When it started to work completely, seventy-two murderous auras intertwined together to form a murderous blade as black as ink and slashed at the Buddha's phantom body.

"Zheng!" With a sound, the two collided together, sending out shocking energy fluctuations. The phantom of the Buddha completely disappeared, the ten thousand Arhats were torn apart, and the killing blade turned into ashes.

"Refining and Devouring!" Yun Feiyang shouted loudly, and the Tiangang God Killing Formation sent out a prehistoric devouring power towards the Buddhist Pure Land in the formation. In an instant, endless Buddha light and thousands of torn apart Arhats poured into the formation.

swallowed up in it.

The power of the Tiangang God Killing Formation is growing crazily. The white-browed monk's face changes wildly, and he is extremely heartbroken. He knows that the current Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong cannot resist the Tiangang God Killing Formation. Sooner or later, he will be swallowed up if the battle continues. At that time, he

You will fall into a place of eternal disaster unless you understand the mysterious magic in your hands.

With a thought, he took back the remaining nine thousand Arhat phantoms, resisted the attack with his body, and calmed down to comprehend.

"Good old monk, what other methods do you have!" Yun Feiyang sneered, controlling the entire Tiangang God Killing Formation to completely wrap up the white-browed monk, and directly swallow up the endless refining of Buddha's light.

The mysterious body emits a faint green light, but the devouring power of the Tiangang God-killing Formation cannot advance half a step forward. Ancient patterns emerge, and fossil-like characters appear clearly on the body.


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