As if to perceive the doubts in Chen Fan's heart, Monk Pulun said lightly: "Not everyone can get a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity, naturally, ant-like characters are not worthy of planting precious sealing talismans, speaking of which, if it wasn't for the elders in your Xuanmen who were planted with sealing talismans, they would not have been easily destroyed!"

The aura on Monk Pulun's body climbed to the extreme, and finally stabilized, and he was halfway through his words, and his words changed, "Now, the poor monk will give you another chance to hand over the Buddhist holy relics and the Taiyan Treasure Book, I promise, let you go!"

Chen Fan once again learned about the destruction of the Xuanmen Gate from others, and his heart was inevitably curious, and his eyes swept over the Pulun monk who was judging the two of them, "Monk, since the sealing talisman was planted during the closure of the mountain, you naturally violated the rules, right?" ”

"Amitabha, this world seems to be very small, but it is very big, there are always some strong people, hidden in the world, and there are always some secret techniques that can unlock the seal. ”

"Is the destruction of the Xuanmen also related to the Dayin Temple?"

Chen Fan seemed casual, but he asked when Monk Pulun was the most unsuspecting.

However, Chen Fan obviously underestimated Monk Pulun's concentration, his pupils under his white eyebrows shrank, and his hands were folded, "It seems that the words of the poor monk are still ineffective for you, so let you see the true strength of the poor monk." ”

Chen Fan only felt that the aura around him suddenly became thinner, and countless aura surged into Monk Pulun's body, turning into golden Buddha light.

Although the monk Pulun has been evil for many years, the Buddhist Taoist cultivation of a body is real, he has a split of his hands, his left hand is in the shape of holding the sky, his right hand is turned into a twisted finger, dozens of Buddha beads turned into a disc, surrounding him, each Buddha bead is dyed golden, containing terrifying power.

"Duh!"

Monk Pulun raised his right hand, and his palm turned into a huge Buddha palm, which slapped towards Chen Fan's front.

Before the strength arrived, Chen Fan felt a huge sense of oppression coming to his face, and he was about to dodge, when he heard the sound of breaking the sky, but it was the dozens of Buddha beads that seemed to turn into a whole piece, secretly fitting into some kind of confinement formation, blocking Chen Fan's retreat!

Seeing that it was unavoidable, Chen Fan did not panic at all, raised his right hand, turned his palm into a fist, and punched hard!

A huge blood-colored fist meets the golden Buddha palm!

The two winds collided together, instantly inspiring a huge force.

Boom!

In the chaotic wind, I saw the red blood-like fist slamming into the golden palm with an incomparably fierce momentum, the two were stalemate for a moment, and the golden giant palm showed a tendency to collapse, the palm became bigger and bigger, and the red fist also became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, whether it was a blood-colored fist or a golden giant palm, it disappeared, and only scraped thick ice cubes on top of the frozen frost.

Kick, Kick!

Monk Pulun took a few steps back, grabbed the Buddha Zen inserted into the snow with his backhand, one end of the Zen staff was pestled on the ground, and the remaining strength lifted countless ice bricks on the ground.

On the other side, Chen Fan also flew out upside down under the aftermath, but he did not use force like Monk Pulun, but in the process of retreating, his arms were stretched out, and his body flew up into the air strangely.

But as soon as Chen Fan's body jumped to the extreme, he saw dozens of cold squares like blades buzzing and spinning, he didn't have time to think about it, the Shenyue scimitar held in his left hand swirled, his body spiraled, and he used the knife to close to his body, making a move 'Su Qin's back sword'.

Dozens of ice cubes were twisted into a sky full of frost and snow by the Shenyue scimitar, and they fell one after another.

"Good knives!"

Monk Pulun's eyes were shining, and with a move of his left hand, the Buddha beads that flew out before attacked behind Chen Fan again in a strange way, and in the noisy falling snowflakes, the timing of this hand sneak attack was wonderful!

Chen Fan's whole person flew out of the frost and snow, stepping on two complete pieces of ice, for the sneak attack of the Buddha beads behind, as if he had long eyes on his back, he stepped on a piece of ice beads, and the whole person pulled up a few meters again, easily dodging the sneak attack of the Buddha beads.

Monk Pulun showed a trace of pity in his eyes, he looked up, only to see a silver light cut down from the sky, Monk Pulun narrowed his eyes, and the robe of the shawl was taken off under the light of the Buddha, straight upward, forming a cage bag, and shrouded towards Chen Fan.

At the same time, Pullen's hands were closed, and beaded silk threads flew out of his two wrists, and he tied the robe into a Qiankun bag with one up and down!

The silver sword light faded, and the Qiankun bag formed by the robe instantly became several times larger, and the dark face of Monk Pulun showed a trace of coldness, but soon, his complexion changed, and the whole person retreated hurriedly.

I saw that the robe bag that fell in the air suddenly overflowed with ten thousand silver rays, and in the blink of an eye, the robe was poked into a thousand holes, and one by one broke out of it.

Swish!

Chen Fan's figure suddenly turned into three, and appeared behind Pullen strangely, Pullen Monk roared angrily, and the golden Zen staff contained huge power, and waved back!

"The universe hangs upside down!"

With Monk Pulun as the center, a circle of golden Buddha light formed a shield, defending itself impenetrable.

Bang Bang Bang!

A burst of silver light and golden light!

The three afterimages that Chen Fan turned into finally converged and condensed, and the main body appeared, his expression was serious, staring at Monk Pulun, and his eyes showed a strong battle intent.

Monk Pulun took the opportunity to swipe the Zen staff, the Zen sound curled, and the golden light converged into the body.

The robe with countless holes on the other side fell in front of Monk Pullen, and he swept the robe, and his black face became more and more hideous.

"Die!"

Monk Pulun kicked the end of the Zen staff, and the whole person flew up, and the golden Zen staff was in his hand, used as a heavy stick!

Chen Fan took a deep breath, glanced at the trembling Shenyue Scimitar in his left hand, and with a wave of his right hand, the Divine Sword Bright Sun suddenly appeared, and a scorching breath made the temperature of the surrounding air rise a lot!

"Divine Sword Shine Sun?" Monk Pulun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed strangely, "Amitabha, a poor monk!!"

Boom!

Monk Pulun's Zen staff smashed down on Chen Fan's head, and was dodged by Chen Fan, and a huge pit instantly appeared on the ground, and the surface was cold, cracking to several meters away.

"It's so domineering and rigid, but it's just right, let me get used to the sword technique I learned last night!"

Chen Fan's figure flashed, and once again turned into three afterimages, and the figures alternating between virtual and real changed in different directions in the silver fluttering snow.

Monk Pulun didn't seem to be good at the body, he stood in place, the golden chan in his hand emitted a strange sound of the bell, the sound wave rippled in a circle, and the phantom of Chen Fan's transformation would dissipate immediately once it touched this sound wave.

Chen Fan frowned slightly, the magic of the phantom body technique, combined with the sword technique he had comprehended, was the most suitable for sneak attacks, but the monk in front of him just had a way to restrain him!

The two mastery that I participated in last night were unfavorable.

(End of chapter)