Yang Xiaofeng is really about to laugh now.

As soon as Ye Feng cut off his arm, he encountered such a powerful enemy. God is really good. It would be better for the opponent to kill Ye Feng with one stick. That would be great.

However, no matter how much Yang Xiaofeng smiled, he could only laugh bitterly. After all, his arm was cut off, and this was not a casual treatment.

It will not take a moment 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 in his hand and felt that when the Buddha's light shone on him, the murderous intent in his heart would disappear instantly.

The methods of the Great Maitreya are extraordinary!

Ye Feng had never seen such a strange situation, but when the other party appears later, he doesn't have to do it himself, just leave it all to the Magic Puppet.

"Amitabha, sin, sin..."

With the Buddha's name, a strong monk wearing a half-shouldered cassock finally walked out of the tower-shaped building beside him and glared at Ye Feng with a glance.

"Your brother-in-law is guilty of your sin!"

Ye Feng did not observe the other party carefully at all. When he saw that the other party had appeared, he immediately crushed the magic puppet in his hand without any hesitation.

In the current situation, it is obvious that the Great Maitreya wants to attack him, so Ye Feng will definitely take action first.

What Ye Feng believes in is the law of the strong prey on the weak in the world of immortal cultivation. How could he say something like this monk that is too serious to kill?

When others bully you, if you don’t fight back, wouldn’t everyone know that you are weak and can be bullied?

That is, Ye Feng just came here, otherwise Long Wan'er would be the one who suffered the loss now.

Of course, Ye Feng would not let his women suffer losses. He cut off Yang Xiaofeng and He Zhenshan's arms, and would just give a small punishment. If he really wanted to make up his mind, waste their cultivation and take their lives, it would be easy for Ye Feng to do so.

Swish!

When he crushed the magic puppet in his hand, a black air suddenly emerged from his hand, and then quickly condensed into a human form in the air.

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

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

So strong!

This was almost everyone present’s first impression of the phantom of the light white robe.

Even Ye Feng was almost shocked by the powerful aura he exuded and could not speak at all.

With 380 years of cultivation, it is so powerful and unstoppable!

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

Although this is a dead soul and the result of being refined into the Magic Puppet Pill, the deterrence and shock he brought to Ye Feng was no less than the level of that huge adult fire dragon in the wild world at that time.

If the phantom of this light white robe is confronted with the huge adult fire dragon, it can be killed!

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

Ye Feng was completely relieved. There was a magic puppet in his Dragon Sword Order's storage space, crushing the soul phantom that could summon 420 years of cultivation.

From this point of view, when he goes to the Manghuang Realm, his safety will be guaranteed, and at least he can have a very reliable chance to save his life.

At present, as soon as the phantom of the light white robe appeared, he immediately pointed at the fat monk with a half-shaped robe not far away, and an illusory voice came out: "My name is Tianheng! The enemy kneels down and bows!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat monk with half-body cassock staggered and knelt down without any ability to resist.

Tianheng!

The phantom of this light white robe was called this name during his lifetime. At the same time, Tianheng was Yuechan's senior brother.

Yuechan had been practicing for more than 300 years ago. Ye Feng didn't know how much it was. After all, the Demon Eye of the Ten Thousand Worlds did not tell him, and he had never asked Yuechan about this question.

However, although his cultivation level for more than three hundred years is not as good as Tianheng, he is not much worse. Standing in front of Ye Feng is also an irresistible existence.

"Donor Ye, you actually colluded with evil demons and heretics!"

The fat monk with half-body cassock showed a look of fear on his face. He felt the power of Tianheng's phantom and had completely lost the battle.

"What evil heretics!"

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

"Amitabha...ahem!"

The fat monk with a half-body 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: "I am protecting the world..."

"Did you want to say that you came to maintain world peace?"

Ye Feng widened his eyes: "Don't tease me! The practitioners of Tianzhu and Hongri Kingdom surrounded me and attacked Taohua Island. Why didn't you come out to stop me? These two Taoist priests wanted to take my woman away, why didn't you show up to stop me? "

These series of words made Maitreya's face flushed and he couldn't speak.

"Tell me, what is your identity?"

Ye Feng snorted: "I, Ye, are not a bloodthirsty person, I'm not too lazy to pay attention to it. If you don't want to be killed, it's better to use the real trick."

"I am a monk in Shaolin and is ordered by my senior brother to monitor Taohua Island. I didn't expect that you, Ye Feng, is indeed cruel and wants to kill so many practitioners..."

The Great Maitreya finally revealed the truth, but it was not because he was afraid, but just told the truth: "Donald Ye, today it is in your hands. If you want to kill and cut it, you will be punished by God. However, if you do something wrong and kill innocent people in this way, you will be punished by God!"

"God punishes your brother-in-law."

Ye Feng cursed inwardly.

It turned out to be a fool monk, and he thought it was a cultivation organization that was above the hidden place, which shocked Ye Feng.

Since the other party is from Yin Shaolin, Ye Feng doesn't want to offend him too much.

The big Maitreya said that he had a senior brother, and Ye Feng didn't want to provoke his senior brother and crush the remaining magic puppet.

There is also a magic puppet, which can be used in the wilderness world before use. It cannot be spent just like this.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to kill you, but I won't let you leave easily. Let's go with me first."

Ye Feng made a decision and ordered the phantom of Tianheng in the light white robe.

"sleep!"

Tianheng's phantom glared at the big Maitreya who had already kneeled down. Suddenly, a strong sense of sleepiness filled the big Maitreya's mind, making him fall asleep involuntarily.
Chapter completed!