Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 154, on stage

Zhang Fan frowned: This was clearly an intentional killing of Xuan Ye. The people in Buddhism have duplicity, so Zhang Fan has learned the lesson.

Ordinary sword?This is a heaven-level magic weapon. As for the ordinary swords mentioned by Vajra Buddha, it is estimated that they are useless below the heaven-level magic weapon.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, but they dare not challenge thousands of people.

This person has already comprehended the wrinkled shape of the Dao, and ordinary spells cannot be compared at all.

Vajra Buddha said: "Since this is the case, which disciple is willing to learn from the ascetics in the second ring?"

"The disciple is willing to go after death."

"Well, remember, don't hurt people's lives."

A monk stood up. This man was powerful, his hands and feet were like a titan monster, full of explosive power, and he was a big man with a strong head.

The burly man Chang Mie remained motionless.

"Benefactor, please act. If the poor monk makes a move, you will have no chance."

"Stinky monk, watch your move." The man who was fighting against him was also a burly man, but his figure was much different from the monk's.

"Seven Star Extinguishing Yang Slash."

With a single slash, the monk remained motionless, and a Pluto appeared behind him, who was also a mighty statue and a great way.

Qiu Daolo said: "Be careful, this is the Buddha's Fudo Mingwang Kungfu, it is the Mingwang divine body, the body is not as good as a mountain, and when it moves, it roars like ten thousand horses, unstoppable."

Chang Mie gave a loud shout, and behind him, the phantom of King Ming flourished, striking the big man with his palm.

Rumble...

Knock the opponent off the ring with one palm.

Ming Haitang frowned: "Zhang Fan, these people from the Buddhist sect are really hateful, one at a time, if this continues, I'm afraid the ring will be full of people from the Buddhist sect."

Zhang Fan asked, "Do you want to go up?"

Ming Haitang nodded.

"Next time I'll go, aren't you going to go?"

"have a look!"

If Zhang Fan went up, one sword at a time, Zhang Fan would not be polite to this kind of Buddhist.

The third... is the defeat of the ascetic again.

Ming Haitang snorted coldly, and was about to go up, but was preempted by one person.

Zhang Fan was taken aback, Zhang Fan also knew this person, Li Chaotian, the young master of the Cultivation Pavilion, who comprehended the wrinkled form of the Dark Dao...
"I'm Li Chaotian, young master of the Cultivation Pavilion, please enlighten me."

"Okay, Nagano, please enlighten me."

Li Chaotian didn't even want to sacrifice the Dark Way.

"Hongfei Mingming, give me a dark spear..." The place where Li Chaotian passed was shrouded in darkness, and the dimensional space turned into darkness, boundless and endless.

Ming Haitang nodded in praise: "This move is not bad, it seems that he still has a backhand."

Zhang Fan nodded: "It's okay, the power of the Dao is impeccable, but after all, it's just a wrinkled Dao of Darkness. If it's a small one, you can kill that monk with one shot."

"The cultivation of the Dao is not so fast. I have practiced for thousands of years, and I have learned the exercises, but I have only achieved a small achievement of the Wansi Dao."

Zhang Fan was stunned.

"Aren't you a god?"

"Of course not. There are some avenues that do not give rise to divine bodies. There are thousands of skills, and you can only comprehend them by yourself."

Zhang Fan nodded. Indeed, some people can comprehend the world through exercises.

Zhang Fan heard from Qiu Hongyi that the White Demon Celestial Master was once abandoned by a man he loved deeply, and became white-haired overnight.

But it seems that this person is really wise, and he comprehends the Dao with his supreme wisdom.

Zhang Fan's voice transmission: Ming Haitang, I want to collect the Three Thousand Dao, if you pass on your practice to me, how about I give you a divine bone?
Ming Haitang was startled, voice transmission: Do you have a god bone?
Zhang Fan's voice transmission: That's right, there are only two kinds of fire attribute bones and water attribute bones. You can choose one, even if you have both.

Ming Haitang voice transmission: Impossible, no one has ever comprehended the Three Thousand Ways, you are doing useless work
Zhang Fan glared: Are you going to change or not? In a word, mother-in-law and mother are like women.

Ming Haitang was furious.

This is your attitude, besides, I'm just a woman!
Ming Haitang passed the divine mind to Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan felt the skill in it, it was indeed a heaven-level skill, and Zhang Fan silently remembered it.

I don't believe that you can comprehend Wansi Dao, can't I understand it!
Zhang Fan handed Ming Haitang the bone at any time.

Ming Haitang did not refuse: It really is a divine bone, where did you get it?
Zhang Fan didn't hide it either: he got it by beheading Jiuying.

Ming Haitang nodded: "It turned out to be him, so it's no wonder that this person defected from the Nine Infants Holy Land, and refused to say that he killed all the promising Nine Infants in the Nine Infants Holy Land, stripped their bones, and disappeared."

This ancient monster Jiuying is also a ruthless person, directly obliterating his fellow clan.

Just as the two of them interacted with each other.

Li Chaotian defeated the monk with one shot, knocked him out of the ring, and was injured himself.

Ming Haitang said: "Do you know how much luck a god's bone is worth, and you actually exchanged it? It's worth at least ten thousand luck."

Zhang Fan shook his head: "It's okay, I don't care about mere [-] luck."

In the arena...

"The poor monk's Dharma, please enlighten me."

"Poverty Li Yuanqing, give me advice."

When the two fought in the arena, there was a flash behind Li Yuanqing, Tianlei condensed, and he also comprehended an avenue, and Wanlei's avenue was wrinkled. I don't know which family's favored son came to the prehistoric world to find opportunities.

Under the attack of the Great Dao, the Dharma is inevitable, and the corner of his mouth mutters: "Amitabha."

Rumble...

"This monk is stupid! Why didn't you fight back?"

"I don't know. Could it be that this person is also a vajra indestructible magic skill? No, isn't this person a disciple of Bodhi? He should not be able to practice vajra and not a magic skill."

"Look."

The power of the Dao passed through Faxiang's body, Faxiang was still smiling, and the Dao didn't attack his body at all.

"Colorless, formless, rootless, everything is a phantom, benefactor, you are not my opponent, go down!"

What kind of way is this?
Xuan Lie said: "This should be the Bodhi Dao of Buddhism, but it is one of the strongest roads under the Dao of Karma. If Karma does not come out, Bodhi comes first."

Zhang Fan smiled heartily.

Very good, another avenue, this avenue looks awesome, much better than the King Kong avenue and Pluto avenue, these avenues must be obtained, it happens that this seat needs three thousand avenues, and one avenue is indispensable.

Li Yuanqing shouted: "I don't believe it, I can resist all attacks."

Li Yuanqing swung the Lingran sword qi and Wanlei swordsmanship countless times in the arena, and all these attacks passed through Faxiang's body without hurting even a single hair.

Li Yuanqing said: "Monk, I don't know how you counteract these spells, but how do you attack me?"

Fa Xiang waved a palm.

Li Yuanqing immediately greeted him with swordsmanship.

Li Yuanqing's attack still passed through Faxiang's body, but Faxiang's palm was printed on Li Yuanqing's chest, and Li Yuanqing flew upside down, unbelievable.

"It's such a powerful skill, it can ignore any attack, but it can attack anyone."

"Buddhism is really powerful."

"Why don't we leave Taoism and worship Buddhism."

"Cut, the Buddhist sect must be willing to accept it, don't be delusional, this must be the secret method of the Buddhist sect, a secret that cannot be passed on."

Ming Haitang's face was solemn: "Zhang Fan, this monk's exercises are so strange, do you see any flaws?"

"This dharma sign should be that the Bodhi Dao has been cultivated to a small level, and the body can be integrated into another dimension in an instant. No one can understand it. They think that these attacks pass through the body. In fact, the body is an illusion."

"What the eye sees is not necessarily the truth."

Ming Haitang was startled, this guy saw the flaw in a blink of an eye.

A fighting spirit rose in Ming Haitang's heart.

"I'll try it."

Zhang Fan nodded: "Well, you are also a small Chengjing, it depends on how strong your understanding of Dao is, but you should be slightly better!"

Ming Haitang nodded: "Very good, I believe you will be able to comprehend the Dao of Wansi with your wisdom. I have experienced the seven emotions in the secular world, and finally eliminated the seven emotions, and realized the three thousand feet of white hair!"

(End of this chapter)