Boil the heavens

With a casual move, the object exuding mental fluctuations flew out of Xie Xun's arms.

It was a human skull!

"Made, bad luck!" Yan Fei frowned, he didn't like this thing.

However, after careful perception, this skull really contains a lot of spiritual power, and it is indeed very similar to the mental fluctuations of the Living Buddha who helped Hua Zheng seal the sword intent and sword energy back then.

The guy's skull?

But isn't that guy reincarnated?

Can there be such a strong mental fluctuation after reincarnation?

The reincarnation of living Buddhas in Tibet is similar to spiritual inheritance. Before the old generation of living Buddhas die, they will find a new generation of successors, and then pass on their spirits to the next generation through secret methods.

Although there is a lot of loss in the process of inheritance, the spirit and wisdom of Tibetan living Buddhas are undoubtedly powerful after being accumulated from generation to generation.

It is even so powerful that it can faintly touch the mystery of the way of heaven.

But if this is the case, how can the living Buddha who has been passed down by the previous generation still have such a strong spiritual power?

What's more, how many years has it been?

How could the illusory spiritual power be preserved for so many years?

Yan Fei had a lot of doubts in his heart, and was about to study it carefully, but the people who came after the magician's palace had already arrived.

"Your Excellency, please return the treasure of my magician's palace." The leader saw Cheng Kun and Xie Xun get down on the ground with a wave of Yan Fei's hands, and was very cautious, and started to do it before they came up.

"Tell me the ins and outs of this thing first." Tossing the skull in his hand, Yan Fei asked curiously.

"This is the secret of my magician's palace. Please forgive me. Your Excellency, please return the treasure." The leading elder of the magician's palace repeated what he said just now. At the same time, a circle of subordinates took advantage of this to surround Yan Fei.

"It seems that I can only do it myself." Smiling, Yan Fei walked towards this elder-level figure of the Magician Palace.

"Go!"

However, before Yan Fei came to him, the man suddenly shouted softly, and the disciples of the magician's palace who had already surrounded Yan Fei in all directions immediately killed him.

"Why bother!"

With a soft sigh, Yan Fei waved his palms, and the golden dragon that had subdued Xie Xun just now surrounded his body and reappeared.

Yin~~~~~

The golden dragon hangs above Yan Fei's head, hissing towards the sky, and the fluctuations that are almost visible to the naked eye radiate in all directions. Wherever it passes, there is no violent air wave, no frightening momentum, but it makes everything bow its head and tremble.

Within the coverage of the sound waves, the stones on the grassland jumped wildly, and near the core of the sound source, the blades of grass under Yan Fei's feet were shaking violently.

boom...

In the blink of an eye, within a radius of one meter, all the green grass shattered into green slurry, and the disciples of the magician's palace who killed them also had their internal organs ruptured, their brains mushy, and died pale.

"Come on, let me see your memory!"

With one move to clear the field, Yan Fei slowly walked towards the leader who was bleeding from all seven orifices, his four eyes faced each other, black light flashed in his eyes, and the soul-stirring method was activated!

0106 Golden Dragon

"Wave after wave, endless!"

Just after throwing away the Elder of the Magician Palace who was made mentally demented by the instigmatism in his hand, more than ten people flew towards this side from the sky.

But looking at the clothes, it doesn't seem to be from the Magician's Palace.

One of them was dressed in blue, with extremely high lightness kung fu, and the green robe behind him kept flickering in the wind, like a big bat flying towards him.

but...

The green bat looks so weird!

"Lion King! Lion King, wake up!" After the big green bat flew over, it immediately hugged Xie Xun who had several blood holes on his body.

"You hurt Brother Xie?" Immediately after the big green bat, the others rushed over.

Dressed in tatters, bloody and wounded, and full of evil spirits, these people looked like they had just gone through a fierce battle.

One of them, a middle-aged man with white unlined eyebrows and a white robe, who looked like a mountain eagle, was staring at Yan Fei, with his hands clasped into eagle claws, ready to attack Yan Fei at any time.

"Eagle King, don't be impulsive!"

At this time, a deep voice stopped the Baimaozuo mountain eagle.

Looking at the clothes and listening to the words, Yan Fei probably also judged the identities of these people, Mingjiao!

His gaze was on the leader, with vaguely familiar facial features, a tall figure, a majestic yet gentle face, a green robe that not only showed his status but also was easy-going, with a floating breath, his skill was outstanding among these people.

"Master...Master Zu, you are Master Yan Fei, aren't you?"

The two sides stared at each other for a moment, and the Mingjiao boss suddenly spoke, hesitating.

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Fei smiled and said, "Hehe... I didn't expect you to recognize me. I haven't seen you for so many years. The little brat who was once a pillar of the sky has suddenly become the leader of Mingjiao. Not bad!"

Yang Dingtian, although this Yang is not the other Yang, but he is Yang Guo's little grandson.

When the Great Chu was destroyed, Yang Guo did not die like Guo Jing, but chose to live in Emei with Guo Xiang. About 30 years ago, when Yang Guo was about to die, Yan Fei went to Emei to see him. At that time, ten-year-old Yang Dingtian was in Emei Mountain Run errands for him.

Although I haven't seen him for so many years, Yan Fei still knows the news about him, and because of this, he just killed Cheng Kun instantly!

"Yang Dingtian pays homage to Master!" He knelt down on one knee, respectfully.

"Master... this is... what's going on here?" My boss suddenly came out like this, and everyone in Mingjiao was very confused.

Is the young man in front of you the ancestor of the leader?

What a joke!

"Master, although the group of people from the Magician's Palace were thrown away by us, they will soon realize that they have been fooled. Let's leave here first if we have anything to say." Yang Xiao, the only one left in Haier, said.

"Haha...with the ancestor here, it is useless even if the magician's palace comes all the way, we are safe!" Yang Dingtian laughed after glancing at the dead elders and disciples of the magician's palace on the ground, "Heal the lion king first. These guys are quite capable, and they were able to hurt the lion king, but if they do it in front of the master, they are looking for their own death."

Yan Fei looked weird, Yang Dingtian actually thought it was someone from Magician Palace who hurt Xie Xun?

"Ahem... I injured Xie Xun casually. I want to see this thing. If he doesn't give it, I will put him down." Looking at Xie Xun who was being treated and was about to wake up, Yan Fei took out the The closed skull said.

Mingjiao people: "..."

What the hell is going on?