Seeing Xiao Yifeng's aggressive attitude, Zhu Guangming and Holy Monk Huiming hesitated.
Zhu Guangming's face looked ugly, and he was obviously a little weak.
"Is this how you talk to your elders?"
"Elder? As a law-abiding person, I naturally treat him as an elder. For those who rely on their elders to show off their old age, I prefer to give them their final rest!"
Xiao Yifeng raised Mo Xue and pointed at him, narrowed his eyes and asked: "What? Senior, are you scared?"
At this moment, he was already very angry. One or two guys from the Fate Organization actually dared to jump out openly.
Zhu Guangming was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. No one had ever dared to talk to him like this, but now a junior came to him.
He shouted and asked: "You ask, is this the way Tianzong teaches? How about respecting teachers and teachings?"
Su Qianyi said with an indifferent expression: "Yes, what he means is what I mean, and this is how I teach!"
He also pointed at Zhu Guangming and said angrily: "If the problem cannot be detected, one arm will not be finished!"
Master Guangyang also sneered: "I asked Tianzong how to teach his disciples. It's not your turn, Zhu Guangming, to point fingers. If you don't accept it, come and make gestures? I'll give you one hand!"
"well!"
Zhu Guangming felt like he was about to explode with anger. He looked at Xiao Yifeng and said as if he was convinced: "Don't think that I will be intimidated by you, I will take it."
The Holy Monk Huiming recited a Buddha's name, and then said: "Okay, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? If I can really find out something, why would I regret an arm?"
Although he spoke grandly, anyone with a discerning eye could see how Huiming and Zhu Guangming made things difficult for Xiao Yifeng.
Even if the two of them really dismounted Xiao Yifeng, they would probably be targeted by Zhengdao when they returned.
That's why Xiao Yifeng was so angry. Is this Ming Zun crazy?
In order to mess with himself, Yang Qizhi exposed a total of three chess pieces.
Even if Qisha's identity is exposed to Ming Zun, is it to the point where he will fight to the death?
Just to deal with yourself, losing three such important chess pieces?
Are Master Guangwei, the Revolving Ghost King and Xia Shixi so important in his heart?
His concept still remained in his previous life, and his fate was mainly to use him, not to kill them all.
He could handle ordinary methods, but he really didn't expect these three Mahayana to join forces to attack him.
Xiao Yifeng couldn't even think of why Ming Zun was so afraid of him, but it was because he might be Su Zun.
The information between the two people was not equal. He thought that he was a bigger ant in the eyes of his life master and would not attract much attention.
Who knew that Mingzun regarded him as a life-or-death enemy and would go all out when he took action.
But it was useless to think too much at this moment. Seeing that the two of them had already made the bet, he smiled confidently.
He stepped forward calmly and opened his hands for the two of them to examine, while Su Qianyi and others watched eagerly.
Once these two people make any unfavorable move against Xiao Yifeng, they will immediately take action to protect him.
"Two seniors, please cherish it. This may be the last time you use both hands together."
Xiao Yifeng said to the two of them arrogantly, looking arrogant and showing no concern for his elders.
Normally he would not be like this, but now he has to be so arrogant.
He had already prepared for the worst, so he had to make an unusual move in advance to leave a psychological hint.
Holy Monk Huiming stepped forward, took out a vajra, and a golden light shone on Xiao Yifeng.
This is the Buddha's light shining in Wuxiang Temple, which can make all evil spirits invisible.
On the other side, Zhu Guangming took out a book, thought to himself, and enveloped Xiao Yifeng with the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism.
Two rays of light, one gold and one green, enveloped Xiao Yifeng, trying to force out the hidden demonic energy and blood energy in Xiao Yifeng.
But everything about Xiao Yifeng was as usual, so pure and frightening that both Huiming and Huiming were a little unbelievable.
Xiao Yifeng said calmly: "Sorry, I rarely go down the mountain, let alone kill people. I let the two seniors down."
Zhu Guangming couldn't help but panic, "Don't be complacent, it's not over yet!"
The two of them increased their strength, and the huge spiritual power made Xiao Yifeng sweat on his forehead.
But there was only a little bit of blood in his body, which was a normal killing blood. He probably killed about ten people.
None of the cultivators has taken many lives, and no one knows the target. How can this be condemned?
Who is Qisha? His hands are full of blood, and more than thousands of people have died because of him?
There is no way to hide those blood energy!
But there is nothing, no blood, no demonic energy, not even the Immortal-Slaying Demonic Sword!
"Yang Qizhi, where is the blood energy? Where is the demonic energy?" Zhu Guangming said angrily.
Yang Qizhi also looked in disbelief, wondering how Xiao Yifeng did it.
Xiao Yifeng called it a fluke. Fortunately, he did not have the power to feel sorry for the clone, so he took the clone and the Immortal Killer back, but stayed in the Samsara Immortal Mansion.
The blood in his body has been completely purified over the years, and his efforts in seclusion for the past three years have not been in vain.
As for the demonic energy, it is even more impossible. He is a Chaos Immortal, and his skills can be changed at will, not what they understand as a fellow practitioner.
He can switch between three techniques, and only retains traces of one technique in his body. It is probably not even expected by Ming Zun.
What was flowing in his body at this moment was naturally the pure Wentian Jiujuan. Whatever he could detect, there was a ghost.
Xiao Yifeng looked at the furious Zhu Guangming and the gloomy-looking Holy Monk Huiming, and sneered: "You two, have you tested enough?"
The Holy Monk Huiming sighed and stopped his hand, recited a Buddha's name and said: "It's the poor monk who wrongly blamed Donator Xiao. I am willing to admit defeat!"
He was more decisive than Xiao Yifeng imagined. He turned his hand into a knife and cut off his left arm with a muffled groan.
He connected his fingers to stop the bleeding, and his face couldn't help but look a little pale.
Although Xiao Yifeng didn't want to see blood at the wedding, he didn't mind seeing the blood of his enemies!
Zhu Guangming was stunned and said in disbelief: "How is this possible! You must have used some conspiracy!"
Xiao Yifeng just looked at him coldly and asked: "Can't the majestic master of the palace even admit defeat?"
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhu Guangming's face turned pale. He looked around to find someone to intercede, but everyone avoided him.
Just kidding, the people from Tianzong are angry now, who dares to save you?
Even Qiu Wanqing felt that he deserved it!
I thought he had become enlightened recently, but who knew he was still stupid?
At this moment, a long rainbow flew from the sky from a distance, but it was Master Guangling who was in Taiji Hall who also heard the news.
Something happened to the wedding at Wuya Palace, so he rushed over immediately and managed to get there with great difficulty.
As if seeing a savior, Zhu Guangming looked at Master Guangling and said quickly: "Sect Master Guangling, you came just in time!"
Master Guangling was in the middle of the scene, his face darkened as he listened to him twisting the story.
Zhu Guangming said angrily: "Dianzhu Su and this junior are really bullying people! They ignore friends of the same Taoism and ask me and Taoist friend Huiming to cut off an arm. They really don't know what to do."
"It's true that I don't know what to measure." Master Guangling nodded slightly after hearing this.
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To say that I am reading more or less, I guess my back hurts when I stand.
I am a third-party channel, and my treatment is not comparable to that of my own son.
With the same number of people, I only have one-tenth of the money of my biological son.
Have you ever seen a platform that doesn’t even have a reward button?
It’s not that I don’t offer rewards, it’s that others don’t offer rewards.
This is what adoption is like.
There is a difference between closeness and distance.
If you eat too much, your son will eat less.
As for the rich woman? !
Am I this kind of person?
Where is the morality? Where is the dignity? Where is the quality?
The point is, where is the address? Where are the contact details?
My requirements are not that high, and my gender is not locked.
Men are welcome too, please introduce me.
real!
