Chapter 767 My Name Is Tianheng!

Yang Xiaofeng really wanted to laugh now.

Just as Ye Feng chopped off his arm, he encountered such a powerful enemy. God knows how to let the opponent beat Ye Feng to death with a stick, that would be great.

However, no matter how much Yang Xiaofeng smiled, he could only laugh miserably. After all, his arm was cut off, which is not an injury that can be healed casually.

It is not a short-term thing to want to recover after going back, and it depends on whether he can go back this time.

"There are really some tricks..."

Ye Feng held a magic puppet pill in his hand, and felt that when the beam of Buddha's light shone on him, all the killing intent in his heart dissipated in an instant.

Great Maitreya's method is extraordinary!

Ye Feng has never seen such a weird situation, but when the other party shows up later, he doesn't need to do it himself, just leave it to Mo Puppet Wan.

"Amitabha, sin, sin..."

With the sound of the Buddha's name, a strong monk wearing half-shoulder cassock finally walked out of the tower-like building on the side, and glared at Ye Feng.

"It's your brother-in-law's fault!"

Ye Feng didn't observe the opponent's appearance carefully at all, when he saw the opponent appeared, he immediately crushed the magic puppet pill in his hand without the slightest hesitation.

In the current situation, it is obvious that the great Maitreya wants to attack him, so Ye Feng must strike first.

What Ye Feng believes in is completely the law of the weak in the world of cultivating immortals, how could he be like this monk, saying something like killing too much?

When others are bullying you, if you don't fight back, won't everyone know that you are weak and can be bullied?

That means Ye Feng just happened to come over, otherwise it would be Long Wan'er who is at a disadvantage now.

Of course Ye Feng would not let his woman suffer, cutting off the arms of Yang Xiaofeng and He Zhenshan was only a small punishment. If you really want to be ruthless, it would be easy for Ye Feng to abolish their cultivation and take their lives.

Swish!

When he crushed the magic puppet pill in his hand, a puff of black air burst out from his hand, and then quickly condensed into a human form in midair.

Long Que, Long Wan'er and the others were a little confused about the situation, when they saw a phantom wearing a light white robe appearing in midair, and a terrifying aura emanated from the phantom.

In Long Wan'er's eyes, the face of the half-shouldered fat monk in cassock robe running from the direction of the Criminal Law Tower not far away changed his face when he saw the phantom in the light white robe appear.

So strong!

This was almost everyone's first impression of the phantom in the light white robe.

Even Ye Feng was almost overwhelmed by the powerful aura he exuded, completely speechless.

With three hundred and eighty years of cultivation, he is so powerful and unstoppable!

Ye Feng felt that this phantom in the light white robe could kill him now with just a slight movement of his fingers, without any effort.

Although this is the soul of a dead man, and it is the result of being refined into a magic puppet pill, the deterrence and shock he brought to Ye Feng is no less than that of the huge adult man in the Manghuang Realm. The degree of fire dragon.

If this phantom in the light white robe confronts that huge adult fire dragon, it can completely kill it!

"It's easy now. Sure enough, the adult fire dragon has a cultivation level of less than four hundred years..."

Ye Feng was completely relieved, there was still a magic puppet pill in the storage space of his Dragon Sword Token, which could be crushed to summon a phantom of a soul with a cultivation base of 420 years.

From this point of view, when he went to Manghuang Realm, his safety would be guaranteed, at least he would have a very reliable chance to save his life.

But right now, as soon as the phantom in the light white robe appeared, he immediately pointed at the fat monk who was half in cassock not far away, and an ethereal voice came out: "My name is Tianheng! The enemy kneels down!"

As soon as the words fell, the fat monk half in cassock staggered and knelt down without any resistance.

Tianheng!

This phantom in the light white robe was actually called this name in life, and at the same time, Tian Heng is Yuechan's senior brother.

Yuechan also had more than 300 years of cultivation before, Ye Feng didn't know how much, after all, the Myriad Realms Demon Eye didn't tell him, and he didn't ask Yuechan about it.

However, with more than three hundred years of cultivation, although it is not as good as this Tianheng, it is not much worse. Standing in front of Ye Feng is also an irresistible existence.

"Ye Benefactor, you actually colluded with evil heretics!"

The fat monk half in cassock had a frightened expression on his face, feeling the strength of the phantom of Tianheng, he had completely lost the will to fight.

"What evil heretics!"

Ye Feng immediately opened his mouth to retort: ​​"This is the way to protect yourself! Monk, who are you to harass me so many times? Why did I, Ye Feng, provoke you?"

"Amitabha... cough cough!"

The fat monk half in cassock was the great Maitreya who had stopped Ye Feng in the East China Sea before. While chanting the Buddha's name, he coughed a little and said with difficulty: "This monk is to protect the world..."

"Don't you want to say that you are here to maintain world peace?"

Ye Feng's eyes widened: "Stop teasing me! Tian Zhu and the cultivators from the Red Sun Kingdom encircled and suppressed my Peach Blossom Island, why didn't you come out to stop them? These two Taoists wanted to take my woman away, why didn't you show up to stop them? Specifically for me?"

This series of words made Maitreya's face flushed, and he was a little speechless.

"Tell me, what is your identity?"

Ye Feng snorted softly: "I, Ye, am not a bloodthirsty person. I didn't provoke me, so I don't bother to bother. If you don't want to be killed, it's better to do it honestly."

"This monk is a member of Shaolin. I was ordered by my senior brother to monitor Peach Blossom Island. I didn't expect you, Ye Feng, to be cruel and want to kill so many practitioners..."

The great Maitreya finally revealed the truth, not because of fear, but because he just told the truth: "Benefactor Ye, it is in your hands today, if you want to kill you, you have to do whatever you want. Damn it!"

"God condemn your brother-in-law."

Ye Feng cursed secretly.

It turned out to be a stupid monk, who thought it was some kind of cultivation organization above the hidden land, which made Ye Feng startled.

Since the other party belongs to Yin Shaolin, Ye Feng didn't want to offend too much.

This big Maitreya has already said that he still has a senior brother, Ye Feng doesn't want to provoke his senior brother, and then crush the remaining magic puppet pill.

There is also a magic puppet pill, which is reserved for re-use in the wild world, so it can't be wasted like this.

"Sorry, I don't want to kill you, but I won't let you leave easily. Come with me first."

Ye Feng made a decision, and ordered to the light white robed Tianheng phantom.

"sleep!"

Tianheng Xuying glared at the kneeling Maitreya, and suddenly, a deep drowsiness filled the mind of Maitreya, and he couldn't help falling into a deep sleep.