Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 67: Lingbao Tianzun's killing thought

Chapter 67: Lingbao Tianzun’s Killing Thoughts

Fahai is as steady as Mount Tai, and a pair of Buddha's light lingering eyes staring at the big immortal Panlong, "I want to see the Taoist Sanhua Gathering!"

Daxian Panlong sharpened his eyes and slashed down with a sword. The overwhelming sword aura tore the air and slew towards Fahai, Fahai stepped forward, the vast Buddha power was like a storm rushing towards the sword.

The sound of the sonic boom is endless and creepy.

The floor on the square flew up layer by layer and was directly rolled into powder.

Fahai stuck out his palm, and suddenly opened his five fingers, turning into a monstrous hand to suppress the sword Qi, "Smash this seat."

Boom!

The sword aura burst instantly, and the fierce aura raged, producing a powerful explosion.

Daxian Panlong was shocked.

How strong is Fahai?

He is just a mortal.

She worshipped Lingbao Tianzun as a teacher. She condensed the golden core for 300 years, the three flowers began to condense in 800 years, and the jade and golden flowers were condensed in 1,200 years. She can't compare to other seniors and sisters, however, looking at the whole world, there are very few people who can match her.

And those who can match her are all big figures who have practiced for hundreds or even thousands of years, and there is no such young existence like Fa Hai.

With her magical powers, it was easy to see the true age of Fahai, but she was in her early twenties. However, he condensed the Arhat golden body, and even cultivated a height and deep Dharma.

Buddhism has grown up.

The shock that Fahai brought to her couldn't be more.

It is not easy to decide the winner today.

Fahai raised his eyes and stared at the fairy, "Daxian, please show me what you can do."

Daxian Panlong gritted his teeth and said, "Little monk, you are seeking your own death. This seat killed you, Buddhism dare not go into it."

"Want to kill this seat?"

Fahai smiled contemptuously, "You have to have that ability."

The Great Immortal Panlong swung the green dragon sword again, and in an instant, Fahai's radius of 100 meters was directly occupied by the sword spirit. Fahai didn't want to fight with her anymore. This was in the Jinshan Temple. The longer it drags on, the more damage it will cause.

Fahai folded his hands together and rose into the air, stepping on Fayun proudly standing in the void. He bowed his head and looked down at the big immortal Panlong, "This seat will let you see the real Buddhist supernatural powers."

Fahai's body shook, and the Buddha's light was immense, and a golden Buddha was condensed in the void. In an instant, the Buddha's singing shook the world and resounded throughout the world.

Fahai pinched the tactics with one hand, and the golden Buddha simultaneously twisted the seal, facing the big immortal Panlong and covered it. A look of horror appeared in the eyes of Daxian Panlong, the vast Buddha power descended from the sky, and the jade and golden flowers on her head showed signs of collapse.

She immediately converged the jade and golden flowers, the green dragon sword hovered above her head, and the cyan light diffused into the protective cover.

She didn't dare to take risks with jade and golden flowers, once she was cut off the top three flowers, her Taoism would disappear in one go.

The blue light released by the green dragon sword occupies the sky, and the green dragon sword transforms into a terrifying blue dragon, which makes a terrifying roar and fights against the big Buddha.

The golden palm of the Buddha fell faster and faster, and the wind howled. Fahai has kept his hand, otherwise, as in Montenegro, the palm of the Buddha can cover dozens of miles.

Not here, this is the Jinshan Temple, his master.

Otherwise, how can we allow the Panlong Daxian to go wild.

In the eyes of Fahai, these immortals were nothing extraordinary. They are just more fortunes than ordinary practitioners.

Buzzing!

The hand of the Great Buddha is infinitely close to the big immortal Panlong.

The square of Jinshan Temple kept cracking, the floor was directly crushed into powder, and the whole earth was sunken.

The square of Jinshan Temple can be rebuilt after being destroyed. However, the opportunity of Liwei is hard to find.

The Jinshan Temple is declining day by day, and its status has declined severely.

Fahai rises, vowing to revitalize Jinshan Temple.

The arrival of the Immortal Beaulieu is an excellent opportunity to defeat Immortal Beaulieu to warn those who have intentions towards the Jinshan Temple.

Today is different from the past. He is in Jinshan Temple and no one can despise it.

Daxian Panlong didn't expect that he would become the object of Fahai's prestige.

At this moment, she stared at the bergamot falling from the sky in horror. The cyan flood dragon was bound by the Buddha's beam and was unable to launch an effective counterattack at all.

Seeing that the Great Immortal Panlong was about to be suppressed, at this critical moment, a breath of weather suddenly erupted from the body of the cyan Flood Dragon. This breath was definitely not owned by the Great Immortal Panlong and the blue Flood Dragon.

As soon as this breath appeared, the souls of all the creatures within a radius of a thousand miles trembled suddenly, smelling the breath of death.

"Master?"

A surprise appeared in the eyes of the big fairy of Panlong.

The Green Dragon Sword is a magic weapon given to her by Lingbao Tianzun. This magic weapon is indeed strong, but it is not invincible. However, there is Lingbao Tianzun hidden in it, which is incredible.

Fa Hai's eyes flashed with fear.

Lingbao Tianzun is far from what he can contend now.

Brilliant brilliance burst out from the cyan dragon's twin pupils, directly breaking through the Buddha's light and impinging on the Great Buddha. The Buddha persisted for less than half a minute and broke away.

Fahai landed on the square and snorted, with pale golden blood overflowing at the corner of his mouth.

The cyan flood dragon soared into the sky, hovering over the Jinshan Temple, roaring, deafening and intimidating.

The monks in Jinshan Temple trembled under the power of the blue dragon.

Great Immortal Panlong was fortunate, if it weren't for her master's killing intent, she would definitely be suppressed today, and it would be impossible to leave Jinshan Temple.

Immediately, her eyes looked at Fahai with respect, which was respect for an opponent. Fahai was only in her early twenties, and she was already able to fight her, the righteous **** canonized by the heavenly court, and even overwhelmed her. Such a character deserves respect.

Fahai wiped off the blood on the corners of his mouth, looked up at the arrogant cyan flood dragon, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

How could his Fahai be defeated so easily?

He flew up and stood in the air, staring at the blue dragon with cold eyes, "You bastard, dare to be presumptuous in the Jinshan Temple, and get this seat down!"

Mana shocked and turned into a big hand covering the sky and squeezed away towards the blue dragon. The cyan dragon uttered a deafening roar, spitting out a green light from its mouth and howled away.

Fahai puts his hands together, the Buddha's light is ten thousand feet, immovable like a mountain.

Boom!

Qing Mang hit him, directly blasting him hundreds of meters away, leaving scary traces in the void. He stabilized his figure, staring at the cyan flood dragon, and obtained the power of Lingbao Tianzun's killing thought, the cyan flood dragon was so terrifying.

Fa Hai took a deep breath, the monk's robe fell off, and the golden dragon tattoo was very conspicuous under the sunlight.

He locked the cyan flood dragon with his eyes, and said coldly: "I want to see what kind of big waves your evil animal can make today."

Daxian Beaulieu sinks slightly in his heart, giving birth to a strong sense of ominousness.

Fahai's figure flickered, rushing to the cyan flood dragon, wherever he passed, the traces were obvious. There was a violent shout in the mouth, "Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong, Tianlong, now!"

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