Chapter 1171: Battle! Battle!
The killing Jinguang Temple, full of dangers, Chen Fan went all the way, encountered three waves of ambushes, its danger, only Chen Fan knows, but on such an occasion that may lose his life at any time, he stretched out his hand to pat the two Zen women's farts, not really want to touch it, but in another way, slap the face!
The face of the Buddha girl is not as good as the fart-stock of two Zen girls!
Shizuka and Shizune felt a hot pain in their buttocks, angry, shocked, and ashamed. Books.com
The clothes of the Buddha woman sitting on the lotus platform fluttered, and the faces of the two Zen women changed drastically, because they knew that the Buddha girl was angry.
So, the two women gritted their teeth at the same time, their hands were wrapped around flowers, and the Buddha light surging at their fingertips, attacking Chen Fan's vital point.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
Seeing Chen Fan move, the buttocks of the two women were slapped twice again, and before the two women could react, they were whipped hard by Chen Fan, and they retreated under the Buddha, and the people turned over on their backs.
"In front of the Buddha, this seat does not kill women. Chen Fan carried his hands behind his back and walked into the Daxiong Hall step by step.
The corners of the Buddha's mouth were cold, a touch of murder emerged, she stretched out her white fingers, and saw two golden lights surging in her fingertips, "Waste!"
Seeing this, the two Zen women immediately knelt on the ground.
"Buddha girl spare her life!!"
"Humph!"
The golden light on the fingertips bloomed like two golden lotuses, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared on the top of the heads of the two women, the golden lotus rotated slippery, and the pupils of the two women suddenly showed lotus prints, and then fell to the ground softly, not knowing life and death.
"Haha, I'm just joking with the two girls, the Buddha girl is really benevolent, I don't know what kind of Buddha she is cultivating?"
Chen Fan's eyes were fixed, looking at the woman wearing the veil, although it was only separated by a thin silk scarf, Chen Fan couldn't see through the scarf, peeked at the other party's face, and could only vaguely feel from the other party's silhouette, she was a charming woman.
Of course, this is not important, what makes Chen Fan feel unusual is that the woman in front of him is obscure and unfathomable, and this sense of oppression is completely different from Cangxiong's dark and cold use.
"Xuanji Pavilion Master, Chen Family Master?"
The Buddha's lips moved, her voice was like a spirit, Chen Fan only felt that her brain was confused for a while, and she felt drowsy and sleepy.
"Since the Buddha girl already knows my identity, and has made such a big battle to welcome me, greetings or something, excuse me, let's talk about business. ”
Chen Fan's eyes swept the hall, his pupils faintly had a different color surging, when he moved his eyes to the apse, his brows frowned slightly, when he entered the hall, he felt that in addition to the Buddha girl, there were three faint powerful breaths, after using the perspective eye, he found that the apse, there were three old monks sitting cross-legged, the breath was deep, still in the Buddha girl.
Could it be the Three Great Kings!
The Buddha girl got up, burned a stick of incense in front of the Buddha, she turned her back to Chen Fan, and said lightly: "Cangji, is my son, you broke his arm first, and killed his life, as the saying goes, debt repayment, murder to pay for life, but this seat as a Buddha girl, should naturally be merciful, I invite you to come today, it is to end cause and effect, this seat does not ask much, as long as you do 'three breaks' in front of this Buddha, I will spare your life." ”
"The Buddha girl is really merciful, kill the maids around her, and don't kill me, the enemy of life and death?" Chen Fan showed a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, "I don't know which three breaks do you mean?"
The Buddha girl turned around and twisted a string of blood-stained red Buddha beads in her hand, "The three breaks that this seat said, the limbs are broken, the five senses are broken, and the six senses are broken, rest assured, after you are broken three, this seat will give you a Buddha Gate Altar, and then the two sins around this seat will serve you by your side, so that you will not die at the age of 100, and there is no worry about your life, Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!"
"Hahaha!" Chen Fan looked up to the sky and laughed, "Good my Buddha is compassionate, good life and death are difficult, life is better than death, in my opinion, it is better for the Buddha to worship the Buddha in the future, and worship this seat instead, this seat will protect you from the morning and evening, and see and hear the true compassion of the world!"
"So, you're not going to agree?"
The Buddha lifted her veil, revealing her true face, her eyes were green and quiet, as cold as a snake's eyes, as her voice fell, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the prayer flags floated, and there were bursts of footsteps around, and there were dozens of monks wearing crimson colors hidden in it, and the strength of each one was no less than the two bronze monks who rang the bell!
What a powerful battle!
"Are you stupid!" The corners of Chen Fan's mouth were cold, "From the beginning, you didn't ask me if Cangji was killed by me, since you have already determined that there is only a situation where the fish is dead and broken, it is meaningless to act coyly, if you want to fight, then fight!"
"Hmph, this seat said that you killed someone, you have to pay for your life, come to someone, send him to hell!"
The red light of the Buddha's female hand Buddha beads was shining, and dozens of crimson monks' robes were all showing their charms, and without saying a word, they attacked Chen Fan.
Burst!
Chen Fan's figure moved, a flash of silver light appeared, and a blood-stained red incense case.
The head rolled down in front of the Buddha girl!
The Buddha girl frowned, stretched out her hand to protect the altar of ashes, and shouted: "Formation, strangulation!"
Suddenly, the scarlet monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall are divided into three waves, ten people sit cross-legged at the outer door, reciting the mysterious scriptures, the special golden light gradually emerges, the door is completely sealed, and the rest of the monks are each pinching out different gestures, the golden light, the whole hall is bright.
Chen Fan chuckled, flicked his fingers, and green umbrellas, black inkstones, red orders, and wood carvings instantly appeared around his body, and four rays of light of different colors swirled around Chen Fan, running in different directions.
In an instant, the thunder surged, the dark clouds were thick, a fire phoenix entrenched in the Optimus Pillar, fangs and fire claws, as if to burn the temple to the ground, and at the same time, a cyan giant tree suppressed the golden light of the temple, and for a while, the sound of Brahman became dumb and difficult to recite!
"Array of Four Elephants!!"
The Buddha girl frowned coldly, and her words were full of surprise.
"I can't imagine that the Array Elder of Cangyun Temple will also die at your hands, so you can't be left behind. ”
After the Buddha finished speaking, the blood of the Buddha beads in her hands was full of light, and suddenly turned into dozens of blood shadows, which disappeared into the eyebrows of every monk.
In an instant, the expressions of these monks became stiff and confused, as if they were controlled by the Buddha.
But the aura on their bodies suddenly skyrocketed, and their mouths were full of words, or they seized the position of the Nine Palaces, and the golden talisman became shiny and dazzling in an instant.
Click!
Daxiong Treasure Palace, red tiles fly horizontally, floating lightly in the air, turning into powder!
I saw that the hollowed-out hall was empty, and a golden big hand talisman surged, towards the place where Chen Fan was, and slapped it fiercely.
Before the false palm fell, the incense case in the hall was already shattered, and the doors and windows were broken.
The firebird entrenched in the giant pillar let out a clear cry, and flew in a circle, leaving a fierce mark in the cavitation!
But the empty golden giant palm suddenly clenched, and it actually imprisoned the firebird in the palm of the palm.
Chen Fan frowned, and before he could make a change in formation, he saw the firebird cry and turn into fireworks in the sky, and the flames fell like a rain of fire, igniting the prayer flags in an instant.
The flames in the Jinguang Temple!
The golden palms condensed by the monks destroyed the firebird, and its power was not reduced in the slightest!
Chen Fan felt the power of this palm, his hands kept changing, there was a thunderous click, the black rain fell, turning into a black dragon, the black dragon suddenly appeared, entrenched in the giant palm.
The Buddha girl shouted softly at this time: "I see and I hear, like a palm!"
Dozens of monks raised their hands together, the golden light of the giant palm faintly showed colorful colors, and the black dragon let out a low voice, turning into a black rain.
The bodies of the monks shone with bursts of light, resisting the erosion of the black rain.
Chen Fan's expression was solemn, and a black inkstone was instantly enlarged, vaguely forming a thick barrier, and the barrier, like a crack in a turtle shell, was cracked and spotted, as if it would shatter at any time.
The giant palm has arrived!
Fiercely imprinted on the ramparts.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the only remaining tiles of the Daxiong Treasure Hall turned into a few copies, and the huge waves scattered and flew in all directions, breaking the giant tree, blowing away the prayer flags, and the prayer bells at the four corners jingled.
The golden palm turned into a sky of gold dust, and the thick barrier gradually enlarged along the cracked cracks, exploding inch by inch like broken glass!
Rumble!
The golden palm still had the residual strength to cover the top of Chen Fan's head.
Chen Fan grabbed it out of thin air with one hand, and the black rain converged towards him, and the blue water trick worked, forming a black shield.
Touch!
The virtual golden palm shattered the black shield, and then the power was exhausted!
And Chen Fan has disappeared, leaving only a pool of black water.
The corners of the Buddha's mouth hung with cruelty.
At this moment, a five-colored thunder light appeared out of thin air, and the Buddha Girl's snake pupil clock was sharply enlarged, and she looked startled, and the lotus platform under her feet automatically rotated, forming a flower bud and wrapping it.
"Shh
The sound of lightning breaking through the sky was pervasive, leaving only an afterimage of Chen Fan in place, and the Buddha girl made a defensive posture, but Chen Fan was not seen.
She felt strange in her heart, and when she opened her eyes, her gaze immediately became like a cat's eye.
I saw Chen Fan's figure turn into nine five-colored lights, running between the monks, and every time it flashed, a monk would fall, and flesh and blood would fly.
"You dare!!"
The Buddha girl raised her eyes angrily, intending to stop her, but the head of the last monk had already flown towards her.
The Buddha girl subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, and the head deviated away and smashed on the ashes altar, white and dusty.
The Buddha's body shook, her hair fluttered like a banshee in an instant, she screamed in the sky, bloodshot eyes!
"King Daming!!"
Airplanes!
Airplanes!
Airplanes!
The temple bells reverberate.
Three old figures broke through the air, a golden statue of the Buddha behind him, a colorful light treasure wheel behind him, a pair of feet stepping on the Buddha beads, and a circle spell like a golden hoop!
The three Ming kings appeared together, namely: the Great Compassion King, the Great Wisdom King, and the Great Wisdom King!
"Kill him!!"
The Buddha girl's hair was three thousand, and with a twist of her fingers, countless bloody Buddha beads returned to her wrists.
The three Ming kings were suspended in the air, each waving their hands and pointing at them, and the golden talisman disappeared out of thin air.
An incredible scene appeared, only to see the empty red order, wood carvings, green umbrellas and black inkstones revealed one by one, and the aura was dim.
Chen Fan stretched out his hand and made a move, using the sleeve of the Qiankun, the four spiritual treasures did not enter the sleeve and disappeared, Chen Fan just received a palm of the monks' cohesion, only to feel the blood surging, not to ease the breath, now the three Ming kings appeared together, giving him a sense of wind and rain invading the mountains and forests, fluttering like a boat.
The huge crisis enveloped Chen Fan and pressed his nerves.
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