Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

The golden light formation circulated, the ancient monsters and ancient Buddhas were fighting fiercely, and the killing in the chaos suddenly ran towards the monster. Seeing this, Shui Wufeng turned the long knife in his hand and radiated sword energy to block most of the killings. With Jie's hostility, Seng Mi didn't miss the opportunity, and took advantage of the opportunity to make sacrifices and make a killing move, and went straight to the devil's face to greet him.

The black knife used to block the killing was forced to lift up, and Liu Guang's murderous intent rushed over again. When both of them thought that this calamity was about to attack Shui Wufeng, the dense murderous intent all gathered in the arms of the monster.

Shi Zun, who was outside the chaos, also felt the change of Sha Jie, and it seemed that the person who was punished by heaven aroused his murderous intent... The head of ten thousand Buddhas hesitated for a moment and did not intervene, watching with cold eyes that Sha Jie gradually became chaotic. The group and the black and white Pisces mixed together, and unexpectedly gave birth to a very faint breath of the spirit master...

Shi Zun's eyes moved, his expression froze, the spirit master's aura was extremely secretive, and disappeared in a flash, but his feeling was exceptionally clear...it was that power, yes...

He was holding the rosary in his hand, his brows were furrowed... he didn't know what he was thinking.

People in the chaos have no time for other things, the murderous robbery intends to hurt the leader, Shui Wufeng and Seng Mi's first reaction is to fight against the calamity around them to protect someone's safety, the two forces of black and white are mixed and collide with Jieqi Together, the roaring sound is somewhat difficult to pull apart.

After the counterattack, both of them began to be harassed by the calamity. Shui Wufeng's body was so strong that he couldn't see any changes for a while, but the body of the Buddha cultivator on the opposite side was obviously not as tempered as the devil's head, and there were corroded scars on his fingers and neck , looks rather miserable.

Shui Wufeng hugged the sect master tightly in his arms, and pressed his head on his shoulders. He couldn't help but repel the Buddha cultivator's blatant care for his Taoist companion. For such a stupid person like his heart, others I am afraid that if you treat him well, you will never forget it.

Perhaps it is better to let the Taoist companion continue to sleep, Shui Wufeng raised his hand on Feng Yangye's neck and caressed, his warm breath penetrated into his clothes, making his heart soften.

Seng Mi looked at Jin Xian, who was tired of being in the arms of the monster, and several images flashed in his mind, all about this strange person who he couldn't help caring for.

The most clear thing is the appearance of the other boy... curled up in his arms, looking timid, dodging by his kiss, making his heart and lungs tickle, but the Buddha nature in his bones is at work again, blocking his thoughts develop.

"Uh..." Seng Mi was distracted, and Sha Jie mercilessly devoured his flesh and blood.

When Feng Yangye heard him groaning, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to turn his head to look, but found that his Taoist companion was holding the back of his neck to prevent him from turning back... Don't Twelve like it?When Feng Yangye thought that he had done something that his Taoist partner didn't like, he felt guilty and kissed the devil comfortingly through his clothes.

The virtual fire ignited, and the red cassock on his body quickly burned to ashes, and the familiar black clothes wrapped around his body. Feng Yangye closed his eyes and lay on Chijiri's arms, thinking, "Twelve...don't want me."

"No, Yang Ye will always be mine, and I will not want you," Shui Wufeng stared at the monk whose eyes were glued to the Taoist monk and refused to leave, his expression was like a wild beast, but his tone was soft and outrageous.

"If the Lord Buddha doesn't move his eyes away, then these eyes will be gone." After all, the other party was also protecting his Taoist companion, Chijiri didn't act immediately, but sent a voice warning first.

Seng Mi glanced at him, showing no sign of weakness. The spiritual powers of the two collided even more violently, entangled in the killing and robbery, and suddenly produced a fusion. This time the power did not disappear in a flash, even if they were killed. The two people whose senses were affected by the robbery also clearly felt the strange breath of the spirit master after the fusion.

Shui Wufeng was surprised, and the monk Mi also had a strange expression, the black and white fish quickly blurred the boundaries caused by the whirling force.

"Who the hell are you?" the monster asked, and Seng Mi clenched the imprint on the palm of his left hand, and his heart was filled with confusion. He was taken into the Western Paradise by the Buddha tens of thousands of years ago, and no one told him who he was. No one gave him a name...but he vaguely remembered that he had a name.

The power of the two merged more and more, and a destructive aura overflowed from the chaos. Shui Wufeng felt the pull from the power of Seng Mi, and the monk was the same, being pulled towards him by the fusion power.

Shui Wufeng can feel the naturalness of this fusion, without any confrontation... as if the two were born into one body.

Feng Yangye lay on his stomach quietly until the formation behind him moved abnormally, as if there was a sign of forced rotation. No matter how many times the confusion caused by this formation would scare him, especially the Taoist companion is a demon, he controls Not staying in the formation will not only kill yourself, but may also hurt the person you love the most: "Twelve, let me go..."

The other two in the chaos heard him speak and looked at him at the same time, with the same deep eyes, Feng Yangye struggled a bit, but he didn't dare to let go of Shui Wufeng's pain, "Yangye, don't be afraid... Be good, look at me, it's okay, didn't you say that if you die, you will die together? Don't be afraid, I can't protect you, I will accompany you. "

Feng Yangye raised his head and looked into the Taoist couple's eyes, he was drowned by the blazing love inside, the formation behind him finally opened on its own, and the power of Shui Wufeng's continuous fusion with the monk Mi's Buddha energy was again affected Pulled by the formation, he still had to resist killing and getting close to him, so his strength could not be restrained, and he was drawn closer to the formation.

"What's wrong with Yangye?" Seng Mi hurried to the two of them without caring about the others, watching the magic energy being sucked into the formation of golden light surging behind Feng Yangye's back, which made the immortal's face turn pale with pain, he thought To touch his face to comfort him, to kiss his eyes to tell him not to be afraid, to let Feng Yangye know that he will protect him even if he dies.

Ever since the Zongyin appeared in his hand decades ago, to the inexplicable soul contract that appeared in the depths of his soul not long ago, he has fantasized about his appearance, guessed his name, and loved him more and more every day, until This love couldn't be stronger. Without hesitation, I felt that there was someone destined to be a couple with me, and I was waiting for him... But the Buddha nature in my bones resisted all the pain and love in his face and eyes. Appear indifferent.

"You come to resist the killing and robbery, don't let him get hurt," Shui Wufeng surrendered a part of his trust, Feng Yangye's life and death were in front of him, and he had to protect him even if he took the risk.

"Okay," Seng Mi felt the monster withdraw its power, and immediately took over all the killings. He seemed to be struggling alone, and the area of ​​the corroded wound on his body became much larger, and his robe was stained red.

Shui Wufeng tried his best to restrain his spiritual power, but maybe it was because of Feng Yangye's improvement, or maybe it was because of other things... The opening of the formation this time was extremely fierce, targeting him precisely, tearing the devil's head The dantian plundered spiritual power to crush and restore Feng Yangye's amber golden elixir again and again, but fortunately this time the formation did not devour the flesh and soul of the master himself.

"Wufeng..." Feng Yangye's pale face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his eyes were red as he muttered the name of his Taoist companion.

Seng Mi frowned when he heard those two words, he remembered his name, it was the name Jin Xian said... Shui Wufeng.