Chapter 1301: Fighting Method!

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. ”

Chen Fan's right arm was raised, his fist was the color of flames, and a blazing sensation made the air temperature a little higher, and at the same time, the thunder on his body surged, and with a bang, the figure disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared behind the immeasurable Garuda!

As soon as the immeasurable Garuda turned around, it was already too late.

"Bang!"

At an extremely fast speed, Chen Fan's fist directly pierced the opponent's body.

However, Chen Fan frowned, and with that punch, he felt that he had hit the cotton.

Sure enough, the figure of the immeasurable Garuda turned into a cluster of golden light, collapsing in the air, and the next moment, he had already appeared behind Xiao Ziyan.

Chen Fan's heart jumped violently, Lei Mang surged, and once again appeared in front of the opponent, punching out.

"Bang!"

The figure of the right protector disappeared strangely.

Chen Fan's divine sense swept away, and when he was about to lock the other party's position, he suddenly felt a powerful imprisoning force appear instantly, as if he was in a quagmire.

"Drink!"

A powerful thunderbolt formed around Chen Fan's body, and the thunderbolt surged in all directions, and everywhere he passed, the grass and trees turned into ashes!

However, that imprisoning power has not disappeared.

Chen Fan looked up with feeling, only to see that above his head, I don't know when three golden, copper, and silver Dharma Buddhas appeared, the three Dharma Ministers have different postures, one is holding a narrow golden seal rune, with a six-character mantra written on it, one is holding an immeasurable Rakshasa chain, which exudes a powerful sealing power on the chain, and one is holding a flower, and a piece of blue spiritual power will seal the entire space.

The right protector stands between the three Buddhas, chanting constantly, with a solemn expression, but a bit of a demon subduing the meaning of subduing demons.

Chen Fan raised his right hand with great effort, his fingers were horizontal in his eyes, his eyes were surging with different colors, and there was an extremely mysterious spiritual power fluctuation in the depths of his pupils.

A few seconds later, a touch of madness appeared on Chen Fan's face, and a faint golden light appeared on his fingertips.

The right protector suddenly opened his eyes at this time, his clothes floated, and Chen Fan's eyes were full of victorious posture, "The little monk does not hesitate to use the talisman of doom, and he will be punched by you twice, but also for the sake of these three Ah three methods and three thoughts, this kind of means is enough to make you proud, now, go back with the little monk obediently." ”

With a wave of the right Dharma Protector's hand, a teleportation space scroll suddenly unfolded, whether it was Chen Fan or Xiao Ziyan, they were all bound by the powerful power of imprisonment, and they were about to be teleported at the same time!

"Innocent!"

Chen Fan smiled strangely, only to see a golden pagoda suddenly appear, enlarged in an instant, and stand in the air like Leifeng Pagoda!

The pagoda emitted a golden light, shrouding Chen Fan's body and Xiao Ziyan, temporarily canceling out the power of confinement.

"This is the Heavenly Pagoda!!"

The right protector's voice changed color a little, but after he swept it carefully, he immediately calmed down, "It turned out to be an imitation, with you, an outsider, you also want to use my Buddha Gate treasure?!

There was a trace of greed in the eyes of the right protector, he pinched his hair, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth, and the originally enlarged imitation of the heavens pagoda emitted another kind of golden light around the body, and it gradually shrunk.

Chen Fan felt that the imprisoned power around him gradually appeared again, the dantian in his body shook slightly, and a divine aura emanated from Zhou up and down, the colorful glow floated, and a bright pagoda floated out from the top of his head.

This is Chen Fan's borrowing from the mysteries of the Heavenly Pagoda, the prototype of the Dao Ji condensed at the time of the Dan, the Dharma Sacrifice, the golden pagoda instantly fits, and the ancient bells are transmitted in all directions.

Even the three Dharma Figures in the air are vaguely about to collapse!

"How is it possible!!" The right protector suddenly lost the control of the pagoda, but the impulse to worship rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

At this moment, a wonderful sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and the fairy sound seemed to come from the nine heavens, and it seemed to emanate from the pagoda.

Chen Fan and the Right Protector were both aware of it, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Ziyan, both of them showed surprise, the difference was that Chen Fan was happy, while the Right Protector was shocked.

Xiao Ziyan didn't know when she had already opened her eyes, and around her, there were dark green strange runes, these runes were like seventh-order notes, constantly beating and changing.

In the empty valley, hundreds of flowers float, butterflies form a huge dance array in the sky, and higher places, cranes and birds chirp!

Chen Fan and Xiao Ziyan looked at each other, and the blue waves were tactful, and there was a sense of splendor in an instant, and no words were worth a thousand words.

The ancient phoenix qin was held horizontally by Xiao Ziyan in her hand, her slender hand gently plucked the strings, and the strange scale runes surged upward.

"Click!

The Dharma Phase, which held the chain of hell brakes, suddenly became transparent.

As soon as Chen Fan's right hand was raised, the broken sword emitted a dazzling light, instantly turning into thousands of sword shadows and shooting upward.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

Ten thousand swords roared together, like the sound of the battlefield, the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, unstoppable!

"Poof!!"

The right protector slashed an embarrassed figure in the air, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground fiercely!

The three Dharma Figures he sacrificed had disappeared with them, and the left arm was empty, which was cut off by Chen Fan's sword, and the broken arm turned into a blood mist and disappeared.

Boundless Garuda struggled to stand up, looked at Chen Fan and Xiao Ziyan in humiliation, his body retreated slightly, and the sutra scroll appeared above him, he smiled and said: "Okay, very good, the little monk is defeated today, and on other days, the little monk will do his best to capture you, hahahaha, farewell!!"

The golden light on the immeasurable Garuda floated on his body, and he was about to be carried away by the teleportation array.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of 'jingling' in the sky, and the body of the immeasurable Garuda, whose body had been diluted, stumbled and rolled out at once.

"Who!!"

The immeasurable Garuda looked at Chen Fan for the first time, but found that Chen Fan also looked stunned, he was looking at the sky above.

Jingle bells!

Jingle bells!

Jingle bells!

The strange bell was getting closer and closer, and whether it was Chen Fan, Infinite Garuda, or Xiao Ziyan, they all raised their heads.

Above the sky, a strange carriage gradually galloped forward, the horse was like a horse, not a horse, four hooves like the wind, and there was a strange horn on its head, like the legendary Pegasus and unicorn!

The horses were already very strange, and even more strange was that in front of the carriage stood seven beautiful maids, each holding a different object in their hands, a vase, a fan, and a flower...... There are bells!

And the jingle just now came from the bell in the hand of the red-clothed maid.

"What kind of person, so it's a mystery!!"

Amitayus Garuda had a shocked look on his face, but he had the courage to ask.

No one answered the immeasurable Garuda, the canopy carriage stopped a few hundred meters away, and in the middle of the carriage, there was a voice like a hundred souls: "Is it her?"

The red-clothed maid holding the bell glanced at Xiao Ziyan: "Yes." ”

(End of chapter)