Chapter 871: A Clue to the Second Layer of Space

Trapped in the golden light, Buddha Yan opened his pale golden eyes and slowly raised his right hand.

And the Ming King Faxiang, who was standing behind him, also raised his right hand and held the wisdom sword.

"Slash!"

Buddha Yan snorted softly, and his right hand slashed down towards the golden light that rushed towards him.

King Ming's Dharma Body then slashed down diagonally with a sword in his hand, like a sword slashing the sun.

"Poof!"

The golden light and the wisdom sword resisted for a while, and they couldn't help the Buddha light on the wisdom sword, which was split into two and integrated into the golden light around them.

"Broken!"

The Buddha's tongue was thunderous, and he spit out a word, and the immovable king behind him raised the wisdom sword in his hand and swept towards the surrounding golden light!

"Snort!"

The light of the Buddha and the golden light instantly collided, making a subtle sound.

In an instant, the golden light was broken by the Buddha's light, and the golden pillar of light rising from the surface of the lake also disappeared.

The pale golden surface of the lake gradually changed back to its original color, and the golden rays like fish scales quietly dispersed, and the clear surface of the lake slowly undulated, as if nothing had happened just now.

The golden light covering the sun array under Yun Fan's cloth was completely destroyed, and the golden veins transformed by the Dao Dao aura melted into the lake breeze and were taken away into the distance.

In mid-air, the Buddha slowly floated down, his feet touched the surface of the lake, and the microwave rippled, standing on the surface of the lake like this, and it looked quite dusty from a distance.

And the immovable king behind him also re-transformed into a spiritual aura and then dispersed.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect that the Golden Light Covering Sun Array that I had put a lot of effort to arrange would be broken so easily by you. ”

Yun Fan squinted slightly and looked at the elegant monk above the lake, his expression was a little inexplicable.

"Amitabha, I said it, the third-level formation can't help me, unless you are a spirit formation master. ”

The Buddha put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

"You bear a resemblance to a monk I met before. ”

Looking at the appearance of the monk with his hands folded, Yun Fan's expression couldn't help but move, and a sackcloth figure appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

"Oh, have you met anyone from our Thousand Buddha Sect before?"

Buddha Yan thought that the monk Yun Fan said was a member of their Thousand Buddha Sect, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes.

"He shouldn't be a member of your Thousand Buddha Sect, just an ordinary monk. Yun Fan shook his head and said with a smile.

"A Mai monk with a book on his back. ”

"We people from the Thousand Buddhas Sect never endorse books. Buddha Yan shook his head.

"Still don't want to say it?" Yun Fan looked at the Buddha's words and asked again.

"It's not enough. Buddha Yan looked at Yun Fan with an indifferent expression.

"It seems that you really have to start a fight. Yun Fan sighed a little helplessly.

Buddha Yan didn't speak, just looked at him, and the meaning was self-evident.

"In that case, let me test how strong you are in the limelight!"

Yun Fan jumped slightly, and his figure also jumped into the lake, stepping on the water, like Ling Bo walking slightly, running in the direction of the Buddha's words.

His steps became faster and faster, and finally, an afterimage faintly appeared on the surface of the lake, rushing towards the Buddha's words in the center of the lake.

"Amitabha. ”

Buddha Yan looked at the rushing figure, his expression was indifferent, his palm stretched out and bent into a claw, and gently lifted it towards the lake below.

"Bang!"

A water dragon suddenly burst out of the lake, protecting the body of Buddha Yan, and the huge dragon head went towards the remnant image.

Yun Fan's figure appeared in front of the water dragon, only to see a cold light flash in his palm, and a short knife appeared in an instant, and his body flashed, quickly slashing through the water dragon's head.

The dragon's head fell in response, and the sharp short knife quickly stabbed into the body of Buddha Yan.

The two fingers of Buddha Yan's left hand suddenly poked out, and the short knife that stabbed between his eyebrows like lightning clamped.

The right hand quietly flipped over, and the body of the water dragon that had lost its dragon head condensed a dragon head again, attacking Yun Fan's back.

"My knives aren't that easy to grasp. Yun Fan's eyes flickered with coldness, and the spiritual power in his body exploded instantly.

The short knife suddenly shook, and the majestic spiritual power poured out!

Late stage of the Spirit Sect Realm?

Buddha Yan felt the spiritual power that burst out from the guy in front of him, and his face couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Originally, he thought that this guy was at most the strength of the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Sect Realm, but he never thought that he would underestimate him.

The bright golden light flicked open the two fingers of the Buddha's words, and the short knife turned into a golden ray, stabbing the latter's throat fiercely.

"Humph!"

Buddha Yan snorted lightly, and his left hand quickly pinched out a trick, and the Buddha's light instantly diffused, reflecting his face extremely solemnly.

"This strength is not enough!"

The left hand quickly blocked the short knife, and the water dragon also opened its hideous giant mouth at this time, biting Yun Fan's head in one bite.

Yun Fan felt the dangerous aura coming from behind him, his right hand suddenly let go of the short knife, and slammed his fist on the hilt, and then his body suddenly twisted, and a whip leg smashed heavily on the head of the water dragon.

"Whoa!"

The water dragon was directly dispersed by Naba's whip legs, turning into a lake and falling back to the surface of the water, making a deafening sound.

And Buddha Yan was shocked by the force of Yun Fan's punch and took a few steps back.

A faint stream of water vapor slowly rose above the surface of the lake, and the two figures were instantly shrouded in water vapor.

"I said, you are a monk, don't you want to be so ruthless, didn't you say that your family doesn't kill?"

Yun Fan looked at the Buddha Yan not far away and couldn't help but pout.

"I sensed that you don't seem to have any intention of showing mercy. ”

"You were the one who made the first move. Buddha Yan said lightly.

In front of Buddha Yan's body, a blade had been shattered to pieces, and only the small knife with only the handle of the knife was quietly suspended, still not breaking through his defenses.

Buddha Yan glanced at the handle of the knife in front of him lightly, and flicked his left hand.

"Whew!"

The black hilt turned into a black line, and it shot towards Yun Fan's position in an instant.

Yun Fan reached out and grabbed the hilt of the knife.

He spread out his palm and looked at the short knife snatched from Yang Ming's hand, and couldn't help but show a look of pity in his eyes.

"It's a pity, this short knife feels pretty good in the hand, and it's broken like this. ”

"Hey, aren't you going to compensate me?" Yun Fan raised the hilt of the knife in his hand and said angrily.

"This short knife was given to me by a good friend of mine, and the friendship of friends is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, and it is precious!"

Buddha Yan quietly looked at Yun Fan, who had already thickened his skin to a certain extent, splashing there, but he didn't speak.

"As compensation, as long as you tell me the location of that place, how about it?" Yun Fan said with a smile.

"Don't you have a more powerful weapon?" said Buddha Yan suddenly.

More powerful weapons, Yun Fan couldn't help but be stunned, did he mean the dragon crying?

Could it be that you have already been recognized?

It shouldn't be, the ghost can't recognize it when he wears this mask, how can he recognize it?

Besides, he didn't seem to have seen this guy in front of him, Yun Fan was a little puzzled.

"What do you mean?"

Yun Fan carefully looked at the appearance of Buddha Yan.

Tut-tut, I have to say that this appearance can't be more ordinary, Yun Fan couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Even if you meet once, it is estimated that you will soon forget it, and there is no memory point.

Could it be that I had really seen him?

Buddha Yan looked at Yun Fan and frowned, then stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction on the lakeside.

Yun Fan subconsciously looked in that direction, but saw a familiar trident.

Yes, I almost forgot about this thing, and the corners of Yun Fan's mouth couldn't help twitching.