Xiao Yifeng turned into a stream of light and flew towards Holy Monk Huiming. Zhan Xian and Mo Xue followed closely, full of killing intent.
He wielded Zhanxian and Mo Xue, the sword energy was as sharp as the wind and rain, and the sword light cut through the sky, as if to tear the heaven and the earth apart.
The Holy Monk Huiming used Buddhist magical powers to form seals with his hands, and the golden Buddha light appeared behind him.
These Buddha's hands were like entities, and countless arms were swept out like strong winds, resisting Xiao Yifeng's sword light.
The sword light and the Buddha's hand collided in the air, rolling up terrifying air waves. The mountains below the earthquake ground were shaking continuously, and countless trees were overturned.
During the fight, Xiao Yifeng used the Wuxiang Heart Sutra of the Wuxiang Temple. The Holy Monk Huiming asked curiously: "How on earth do you know the Wuxiang Temple's unique skill?"
Xiao Yifeng copied his previous smile and said, "I can't tell."
Holy Monk Huiming didn't ask any more questions. After a brief trial, he chose to fight Xiao Yifeng in close combat. His whole body was shining with golden light as he faced Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng sneered. He has two unique skills from the Wuxiang Temple and the Star Temple. He also has the Star Holy Armor. Will he be afraid of you in close combat?
He rushed forward without fear, and the two of them fought at high altitude, with their fists and swords drawing blood.
In an instant, golden light and silver light intertwined between the sky and the earth, like bright stars.
From time to time, golden or silver light was smashed from the sky and smashed into the mountains, creating a bottomless pit.
The golden Buddha's palm and the silver-white armor collided with each other, causing a deafening roar. For a moment, the whole world seemed to be shaking.
Xiao Yifeng was wearing the Holy Star Armor, wielding Zhanxian and Mo Xue, the sword energy was as powerful as a meteor breaking through the sky.
The Holy Monk Huiming drove the golden pagoda, with the sound of Buddha lingering and the golden light shining everywhere. Countless Buddha shadows surged for a time, confronting Xiao Yifeng's sword energy.
The sky-piercing sword energy collided with countless Buddha shadows in the sky, causing a deafening roar.
The attack of the two people caused the entire world to lose its color, leaving only the intertwining of gold and silver.
Mountains and rivers collapsed, rivers changed their courses, and even the high-altitude clouds were torn apart by the air currents of their fierce battle, forming huge cracks.
During the fierce battle between the two, Xiao Yifeng sometimes used the power of thunder to tear the sky apart, sometimes summoned endless stars to bombard down, and sometimes gathered a hundred-foot Buddha to sit in the void.
The Holy Monk Huiming illuminated the sky with Buddha's light, turning the wind and clouds in the sky into endless Buddha's light, condensing huge Buddha's Dharma one after another, just like gods and Buddhas coming to the world, shocking all directions.
The two of them were like gods of war descending into the world, destroying the world and destroying the earth with every movement of their hands, fighting until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.
Xiao Yifeng knew that continuing to entangle with Huiming was not good for him, and he had to make a quick decision.
"The Gate of Destiny!"
He used the Fateful Reincarnation Art to activate the Gate of Fate in his body, and used this strange and powerful stone gate for the first time.
In an instant, the world changed, and a black stone door towering over the sky appeared in front of them.
The majestic stone gate is engraved with ancient runes, as well as patterns of mysterious creatures such as phoenixes, dragons, and unicorns, which seem to carry infinite power.
Under Xiao Yifeng's urging, the Gate of Destiny exuded a strange aura, and the patterns on the stone gate danced in the light and shadow, as if they had come alive.
Suddenly, countless dark chains on the stone door flew out from the door and wrapped around Holy Monk Huiming, just like they surrounded Xiao Yifeng in the previous life.
The Holy Monk Huiming is not an idle person, trying to break free from the shackles of countless chains.
However, the chains seemed to have life and wrapped around him even more crazily, unable to be cut off.
In the end, the Gate of Fate locked Saint Monk Huiming tightly in place, and the dense chains formed a ball, with Huiming struggling hard inside.
"Star Aurora Cannon!"
Xiao Yifeng shouted loudly, waved his hand, and a bright beam of light shot out from Xiaoxingchen Mountain.
The light was like a falling star, rushing towards the wise monk who was trapped in chains.
At this moment, the situation between the sky and the earth changed, thunder roared, and strong winds rolled up, as if the end of the world was coming, leaving only this bright pillar of light reaching the sky.
At the moment when the beam of light was about to fall, Xiao Yifeng waved his hand, and the dense chains instantly opened, allowing Holy Monk Huiming to face this devastating cannon fire.
The dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire world as if it were daytime. Holy Monk Huiming came out in a hurry and encountered the impact of the star aurora cannon.
Although he struggled to resist, his clothes were still torn and his whole body was cracked. The bright red blood was scorched before it had time to gush out, and he fell to the ground like a dead tree.
The Star Aurora Cannon is generally used to attack cities. Generally, no one will face such a blow in a hurry. It is quite remarkable that Huiming was not wiped out in ashes.
After the light gradually dissipated, Xiao Yifeng looked at the dying Holy Monk Huiming coldly, without any pity in his heart.
Just when he wanted to step forward and kill Huiming, the holy monk Huixin of Wuxiang Temple suddenly appeared and transformed into a golden light to protect the holy monk Huiming.
The eyes of Holy Monk Huixin met Xiao Yifeng, and Xiao Yifeng said solemnly: "Is Holy Monk Huixin also here to capture me?"
He was unwilling to fight against the Holy Monk Huixin, not only because of the friendship back then, but also because it meant that he would fall into a more dangerous situation.
Holy Monk Huixin shook his head and said: "Seven Kills Donor, please go. I'm here to take Brother Huiming back!"
Xiao Yifeng said solemnly: "He is destined to be the one in destiny. How can the holy monk just want to take him away so easily?"
The holy monk Huixin sighed and said: "Senior brother did something wrong indeed and lost his Taoist intention. I will take him back to Wuxiang Temple and suppress him for three hundred years, and I will not let him act as a helper again."
"I hope the benefactor of Seven Kills will be considerate of his past kindness and show his noble hand. I also hope that the benefactor will commit less murderous crimes in the future."
Xiao Yifeng was silent for a moment, knowing that Holy Monk Huixin recognized him as the person who broke into Wuxiang Temple.
Hui Xin was too kind. She knew that as long as he entangled her, she couldn't escape, but she still kept her attitude so low.
"Since the holy monk interceded for him, I will spare his life, but if he appears in front of me again, I will definitely kill him."
Xiao Yifeng said no more, turned into a stream of light and flew to the sky, driving away from Xiaoxingchen Mountain.
Saint Monk Huixin watched Xiao Yifeng leave, sighed, picked up Huiming, who was like a dead tree, and flew back in the direction of Wentian Sect.
At this moment, the Wuya Palace was filled with gloom and gloom, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people breathless.
Su Qianyi has regained control of Jiuxiao Immortal Palace and released all the trapped guests.
After Xiao Yifeng escaped, without the command of Qing Emperor and others, Wang Yuqing soon ordered a ceasefire, and he was responsible for all the responsibilities.
The Northern Dragon Riders didn't want to fight this inexplicable battle, so they obeyed the order and stopped, and did not continue to fight with the Wentian Sect disciples.
At this moment, the two sides were confronting each other silently, wary of each other, but due to Wang Yuqing's control, no further disputes broke out.
