With the sound of "Putong", the iron corpse was beaten by the small string of Buddhist beads. With a scream, he rolled on the ground several times before standing up straight again.

What's more, Ye Feng was surprised to find that behind the invulnerable iron corpse, the one just hit by the Buddha's beads was burnt, as if it had been burned by the flame.

"Ah A Buddhist treasure to restrain iron corpses Ye Feng was surprised to see this scene.

With another Buddha's name, a small figure, but in one step, then across a few meters, suddenly, came to Ye Feng's side, stood side by side with Ye Feng, facing the iron corpse!

Ye Feng, you will know that the six dust will come out!

However, the remaining light in the corner of his eye glances at the cultivation realm of LIUCHEN, but Ye Feng is stunned.

"The highest level of heaven?" Ye Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at the six dust on his side.

However, Liu Chen, the young monk, is still that pretty young monk. However, his whole body has a faint golden color. He has practiced Buddhism and kungfu. At the moment, he is just like the diamond bronze man of Buddhism. His whole body is full of Qi and blood, and the pure Yang is surging to the extreme.

In a few short hours, LIUCHEN and Yefeng have reached the highest level of heaven!

From the prefecture level to the top of the sky level! All of a sudden, it crossed several chasms!

When Ye Feng was surprised, he realized that the little monk and the cave had a bigger chance than himself!

But at this moment, it's not the time to think about it. Just when he was exhausted, he had a little monk who was also at the top of the heaven level to join in. Moreover, he had a special Buddhist treasure to restrain the iron corpse. Ye Fengdeng was so proud and confident!

At the foot of a mistake, Ye Feng took the lead in skimming body method, attack the iron corpse.

The little monk's Buddha's name keeps on singing. He also follows Ye Feng. When he turns his little hand over, he is the authentic Tathagata palm!

Although the iron corpse was not fully enlightened, he instinctively felt that something was wrong. His spirit was a little less. His eyes flashed red. The iron corpse suddenly rose up and wanted to run away.

"Amitabha, don't leave evil things..." A Buddha's trumpet, a string of beads to the little monk six dust again hit the beads.

The crystal clear beads, with the holy light of Buddhism, can hit the iron corpse again.

Iron corpse's body shape a stagger, is hit directly from the mid air, the back adds a piece of burnt paste. Hissing and roaring, the iron corpse rolled on the spot, and then stood up straight.

However, as soon as he stood up, he felt a flower in front of him and a cold light suddenly appeared. Ye Feng, holding the Qingling sword, had already arrived.

This time, taking advantage of the iron corpse's fear, Ye Feng finds the wound on his chest before him. With a sound of Qingling sword, he inserts it into the old wound, but it doesn't have a handle. It hits the iron corpse's heart!

"Oh..." With a cry, the iron corpse felt as if he had been used the method of immobilization. He was convulsed and couldn't move any more!

Six dust feet wear monk shoes, walk slowly to the iron body, a raise hand, unexpectedly from the bosom, touch out a bronze ancient lamp, is just the lamp in the inner room.

A little lamp oil spilled out and drenched the head of the iron corpse. The little monk's hands flashed, and a little firefly light lit the ancient corpse!

As soon as it touched the ancient corpse, the big lamp burst into flames. In an instant, it enveloped the iron corpse in a blaze.

The iron corpse was stabbed in the heart by the Qingling sword and couldn't move. At the moment, the fire was burning, and the iron corpse was twisted and howled.

Although this scene is extremely frightening, Ye Feng breathes a long breath. Today, thanks to the two treasures in the hands of the little monk, we can get rid of this iron corpse. Otherwise, once these things go out, they will bring endless disaster!

Thinking of this, Ye Feng went into the cave again, dragged out the body of Tokugawa Jifeng, threw it into the fire and burned it up!

The little monk LIUCHEN has already sat down again. He put his hands together and recited the Requiem mantra!

Only half an hour later, the ferocious iron corpse and the corpse of Tokugawa Jifeng were all reduced to ashes! With the breeze blowing, the ashes all over the ground are scattered and gone!

At the scene, only a shining Qingling sword and countless gems were left, which was just dug out by the lakeside of Tokugawa Jifeng! Unfortunately, life does not bring death does not bring, will not go ah!

Liu Chen stood up slowly, turned to Ye Feng, and put his hands together. Until now, he said in a loud voice, "thank you for saving your life, master Ye!"

But Ye Feng strode to LIUCHEN's side, held him on the shoulder, looked at him carefully, and asked, "LIUCHEN, what's the matter with this cave? What's the relationship between the old monk and you? You already know, don't you? "

However, LIUCHEN is holding the string of beads, hands together, even called Buddha: "Amitabha, Amitabha! Don't say it, don't say it

At the moment when LIUCHEN called the Buddha's name, Ye Feng seemed to have an illusion that LIUCHEN seemed to have grown up a lot! It's like a lot of misty again! There was a sense of holiness around him!But this one "cannot say", Ye Feng in the heart already understood 7788!

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. Ye Feng nodded deeply, pleased for him, and did not ask again.

"Thank you, master ye, for your understanding!" Six dust Chong Ye Feng deeply salute!

"LIUCHEN, what's the matter with that ancient corpse of Qing Dynasty?" Ye Feng asked Liu Chen.

"Amitabha, the ancient corpse was also a monk before he died. He came to this cave by accident. After a hundred years of practice, he had no hope of rising, and his life would end! On his deathbed, he was unwilling, turned into resentment, and gave birth to evil intention. Therefore, he has set up a hundred year puzzle, luring people to come in, to make a corpse, and to continue to practice as a corpse in the world! " Liu Chen, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, told the story.

"You mean he made the Silk Map in the nanmu box himself? What's more, he's living in the world on purpose? " Ye Feng frowned and asked.

"Yes Liu Chen replied, "everything is the result of his careful layout. Knowing that time was running out, he built a stone bed and placed it on top of the pure Yin spring, hoping that the corpse would be nourished by pure Yin Qi after death, die without decay, and become a zombie. He drew a mysterious map, and then stuffed the nanmu box and map into an ancient tomb, creating a secret illusion. After you get the map, someone will find it here! Before he died, he lay on the stone bed, drew a seal script, inserted it under the sword, and saved the last trace of wisdom. As long as the sword is pulled off, the corpse will change. And the man who pulled out the sword will become its first sacrifice! It sucks the blood and makes it intelligent

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