This attack was evenly matched with Ye Siwen's. The Moon Star Wheel and the Green Dragon Bell were suspended in the sky and did not fall for a long time. White and green rays of light struck out, making it impossible to open one's eyes.
Everyone could see that Ye Siwen had used all her strength and did not hold back.
"Ye Siwen's reputation is so great. How come she can't even deal with a single cultivator? It seems that her reputation is just for nothing." An elder from a big family said with a joking look on his face.
Ye Siwen naturally heard it, and casually flicked her finger, and a ray of cold light flew out from her fingertips, instantly freezing the elders of the big family into ice cubes.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts skipped a beat and they didn't dare to say anything. The elders of this big family were very powerful. They had fought against a giant. Although they lost, they were able to save their lives. However, Ye Siwen casually With a flick of her finger, she could freeze his body, which shows how powerful her cultivation is.
"boom."
The Moon Star Wheel and the Green Dragon Bell made a loud sound at the same time, and the two spiritual weapons flew upside down, and Ye Sihan and Feng Feiyun also suddenly retreated.
Feng Feiyun's body glowed with gold, and he quickly stood still. Then he kicked the ground and knocked the Qinglong Bell down again. The 9.99 million-pound Qinglong Bell was like a blue metal hill, and it made a "buzzing sound". "Buzz" sound.
Ye Siwen knew the power of the Qinglong Bell better than anyone else, and she did not dare to fight Feng Feiyun head-on. She was like a shooting star, and the brilliance enveloped her whole body. She fell to the top of a mountain in an instant. Just when she thought she had escaped Feng Feiyun. When she hit her, she found a heavy pressure above her head, and a huge Buddha hit her head directly.
What, why is he so fast?
Ye Siwen's expression suddenly changed. This casual cultivator was holding a Buddhist bell and carrying a person on his back. He was not slower than her. She had a bad feeling in her heart that she really met a strong person today.
Only the big guys present who had reached the level of giants saw the clues and were greatly shocked. Ye Siwen's speed was at the same level, and almost no one could compare with her, but the casual cultivator in front of her could compare with her. Quick, and this casual cultivator was holding a Buddhist bell and carrying a person on his back.
"Could it be that a casual cultivator is faster than Ye Sihan?" A patriarch-level figure was hit.
"You really think he is a casual cultivator. Such a person's background is definitely unusual. Maybe he is a lay disciple of the Tianlong Dynasty's Dalong Temple." An old man who came to the Tianlong Dynasty had a look of hope on his face. Colorful, deeply doubting the identity of this casual cultivator.
Buddhism has completely declined in the Shenjin Dynasty, but it is very prosperous in the Tianlong Dynasty, especially the Zhenguo Temple "Dalong Temple", which is the largest force in the Tianlong Dynasty and has a higher status than the court of the Tianlong Dynasty. It controls the succession power of the imperial court.
"Buddha's angry lion's roar" is a superb magical power of Dalong Temple.
Many people suspected that this casual cultivator was a lay disciple of Dalong Temple.
"This is really possible. Otherwise, with such a level of cultivation, it is impossible not to have heard of his name in the Shenjin Dynasty."
"Boom."
That large mountain was shattered by the wind and flying clouds and was torn into pieces. The mountain collapsed in all directions, earth and rocks rolled down, and smoke filled the air, giving people a feeling of the creation of a new world.
Ye Siwen blocked the blow, but this time it was very difficult to block it. The Moon Star Wheel she launched was almost knocked away. A second-grade spiritual weapon was no match for a first-grade spiritual weapon.
Feng Feiyun did not give her a chance to breathe, and struck again, suppressing her with absolute power, like a savage beast, with extremely terrifying momentum.
"Monk Mi, this is really a lay disciple of Dalong Temple." Long Qingyang was lying on the jade cave, with his shoulders half exposed and charming. His slender and soft fingers were gently twirling his hair, especially The skin on his body had the feeling of mutton-fat snow.
A monk wearing a red cassock and a diamond iron dragon belt, with golden lights intertwined on his head and a golden dragon seal on his neck, frowned slightly and said: "There are five ancient temples in the Dalong Temple. There are millions of monks, and countless lay disciples. I am a monk from the Bolong Ancient Temple. There is absolutely no such person among the lay disciples in the ancient temple. As for whether there is such a powerful lay disciple in the other four ancient temples. , it’s unknown.”
This monk Mi is an eminent monk from Dalong Temple. He has extremely strong cultivation. His skin is covered with Buddha light, his eyes are like two golden pools, and there are Buddha patterns intertwined around his body in every gesture.
"It seems that the only thing I can do is ask the Temple King Tian of your Bolong Ancient Temple." Long Qingyang said softly and charmingly, becoming more interested in the casual cultivator who was fighting with Ye Siwen.
The temple owners of the five ancient temples of Dalong Temple are all called "Temple King Tian", while the abbot of Dalong Temple is called "Great Brahma", or "Brahma King".
This time, the publication of the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" also alarmed the Dalong Temple of the Tianlong Dynasty. The "Temple King Tian" of the Botian Ancient Temple came in person. His cultivation was extremely tyrannical, and he was easily trampled to death as soon as he entered the Shiwan Mountains and Rivers. He killed two thousand-year-old spirit beasts, caused more than a dozen mountains to collapse, and has now entered Tonglu Mountain.
"boom."
With a loud noise, Ye Siwen was knocked out, and the brilliance disappeared from her slim and graceful body. Even she sacrificed the moon star wheel and was suppressed to the ground, creating a huge crater on the ground. , the moon and star wheels were inserted into the huge pit, and the brilliance above became a little dim.
Feng Feiyun was still holding the Qinglong Bell, and landed with a crash, leaving two deep footprints on the ground. The golden glow on his body continued, and the Buddhist bell in his hand was still vibrating and making a buzzing sound.
Feng Feiyun was also breathing heavily. He had used all his strength and secretly mobilized the power of 10,000 alien beasts to defeat Ye Siwen, but he did not hurt her. This woman's talent It is indeed very high. At the same level, he can compete with epic-level geniuses.
Many people were immediately petrified. When they saw Ye Sihan flying backwards, they couldn't believe what they saw before them, "He actually...defeated Ye Sihan."
"Nima, this is definitely not a casual cultivator, he is definitely a lay disciple of Tianshou, the temple king of Dalong Temple."
"It was too tyrannical. He waved the Buddha bell more than sixty times and defeated Ye Sihan. The entire land was shattered, and the soil on the ground was stained with Buddha's light."
Li Xiaonan, Beiming Potian, Jun Sanqian and other outstanding geniuses all showed solemn expressions, but they didn't take it too seriously. After all, this casual cultivator is quite old and has been practicing for at least three or four hundred years. And they have been practicing for less than a hundred years, even if they are slightly inferior to him, they will be able to overtake him in the future.
This piece of land was shattered, and the cracks in the ground stretched for hundreds of miles, becoming barren of grass and scorched earth everywhere.
Ye Siwan, with her plump breasts, wicker waist, and stunning face, took back the moon and star wheel. After a long silence, she asked: "What level of cultivation has your Excellency achieved?"
"Later stage of the seventh level of destiny." Feng Feiyun did not say that his cultivation level was in the middle stage of the sixth level of destiny. If he said it, everyone would be shocked, and his identity would definitely be exposed.
Ye Siwen breathed a sigh of relief. The opponent had already reached the late stage of the seventh level of destiny, and she had just broken through the seventh level of destiny. There was a difference of two small realms. Although she was slightly behind, she was not too affected. He added: "Actually, I still have a secret technique. If I try my best, I can seriously injure you and kill you. However, I was worried about Junior Sister Liu's safety, so I didn't use this secret technique."
Feng Feiyun sneered: "If you use this secret technique, you will die faster than me."
"You..." Ye Siwen felt that Feng Feiyun was too arrogant. Although she lost one move to him, she still did not think that she was weaker than Feng Feiyun. If she tried her best, Feng Feiyun would definitely be the one who died.
Liu Ruixin, who was lying on Feng Feiyun's back, also rolled his eyes and said: "Uncle, you are too conceited. If you hadn't held me hostage and made Senior Sister Ye constrained and unable to use all her magical powers, you would have been defeated in her hands. "
This pearl of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect admires Ye Sihuan and Jun Sanqian very much, and feels that there is no way they will lose. On the contrary, this uncle of the casual cultivator is a bit despicable, and his methods are very dishonorable.
"Even if she uses all her magical powers, she can't hurt us." Feng Feiyun felt the two lumps of soft flesh on his back pressing tighter. After thinking about it, he realized that the fight between him and Ye Siwen just now, The speed was so fast that Liu Ruixin almost flew away several times.
Her cultivation level was sealed. If she was thrown away, even if she didn't die, she would be seriously injured. Naturally, she couldn't help but hug Feng Feiyun's neck tighter, and her whole soft and delicate body was pressed against Feng Feiyun's. On the back, Feng Feiyun had been concentrating on the fight before and hadn't noticed yet, but now he felt particularly charming.
"Who and you are us, you are you, and I am me, uncle, you don't have any bad thoughts about me, right?" Liu Ruixin's face showed a look of caution, as did the beautiful curves on his body. Tight, a pair of slender jade legs clamped Feng Feiyun's waist even tighter, making her posture even more charming.
"Yun Feitian, I'm here to fight you." Jun Sanqian stepped forward with sword aura emanating from his body, and sharp auras intertwined in his eyes, making the air become like a sword blade, making a sharp whining sound.
Liu Ruixin's eyes were shining, his eyelashes were curved, and his lips were cherry red, full of admiration. He said: "Senior Brother Jun, teach this arrogant uncle a lesson. Make him roll on the ground and kneel down to beg for mercy."
Feng Feiyun turned his head and glared at her fiercely, then shook his head and said, "I won't fight you."
"You don't dare." Jun Sanqian said.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Ye Sihuan said that if I can catch her ten moves, she will help me get the Zhenxiao Ancient Sword in your hand. Ye Sihuan, do you think it's true?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Siwen's beautiful face changed slightly, and she felt a little distressed in her heart. She was also secretly worried that she had said too much. She didn't expect that Yun Feitian was such a difficult person to deal with. What should she do now.
"Yesi Wen, if you want to go back on your word, I'm afraid it will damage the reputation of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect." Feng Feiyun smiled and stood aside to watch the show.
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