The government assigns a daughter-in-law, which needs to be chosen?

Chapter 302
Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even King Ning couldn't stop trembling at this moment.

no way,
Lin Fan's appearance was too imposing.

First they summoned the wind and summoned the rain, showing the means of gods and gods, and now they are terrorist war machines that reduce dimensionality and strike. How can they, who are only mortal legions, withstand it?
Even the masters of Buddhism, at this time, they don't have the momentum of the past.

"Brother..."

The old monk swallowed, and looked at his senior brother standing beside him, that is, the white-faced demon monk exuding a strange aura.

The white-faced demon monk's expression has never changed since he appeared on the stage, as if everything in the world is under his control, and nothing in the world can shake him.

But at this moment, there was a serious look in his bewitching eyes.

Seeing the changes in his senior brother, the old monk panicked even more for no reason.

"This person is indeed very strong. The most difficult level of life to break through seems to have transcended into holiness, and his blood is terrifying. However, he lacks martial arts will. He has not taken the most critical step, but he is not afraid."

The white-faced demon monk said calmly, the solemn look in his eyes returned to calm.

Hearing his senior brother's words, the old monk breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that his senior brother would say that he couldn't bear it either.

If this is the case, he can only test his own lightness kung fu.

No matter what state he was in, he knew very well that the person in front of him was not very able to withstand it.

"Let me deal with this person, but you have to lead the Arhat Hall to temporarily hold Daozi Chen, otherwise it will be difficult to make meritorious deeds."

The white-faced demon monk spoke again.

The old monk nodded: "Chen Daozi's old injury has relapsed, so it's not difficult to hold back, but how to deal with those giant beast legions?"

He is still very confident in holding a disabled person.

But the army of steel behemoths in front of them is difficult to deal with.

Although he hasn't tried it yet, he knows many things at a glance.

One or two problems are not a big problem, but such a large group charging forward, even he, a natural peak master, would have to be crushed.

This is a ton of suppression, which has already caused a qualitative change.

"Leave it to me as well."

The white-faced demon monk spoke calmly again, and took the two most difficult points.

"This"

Hearing these words, the old monk stopped talking immediately.

It's not that I look down on my senior brother, but the next two points are not simple.

"Don't worry, just do your thing well, I have my own countermeasures."

The white-faced demon monk looked very calm, as if the two points he took were nothing.

The words fall.

He clasped his hands together and walked towards the battlefield step by step with his unique temperament.

The footsteps seemed to be very slow, but in the blink of an eye, they came to the center of the battlefield, facing Lin Fan standing on the mechanism snake.

"Buddhist master?"

Lin Fan lowered his head and looked down, glanced at the other party's big bald head and said indifferently.

"Amitabha, the Dalong Dynasty went against the law and the people suffered unspeakably, you"

"That's enough, let's stop talking about such disgusting people. Let me see the methods of your Buddhist masters. If you can defeat me, let alone preaching in Dalong, it will be fine as your Buddhist kingdom."

The white-faced demon monk mouthed the Buddha's name, and was about to do his usual routine, but was interrupted by Lin Fan waving his hand.

In modern society, he can say that he has seen too much of this. No matter how nicely he says it, is it not for his own plot in the end?
He wants to preach in Dalong, and even transform Dalong into a Buddhist kingdom of Buddhism.

This is not impossible.

As long as he is defeated, all of this will naturally not be a problem.

of course,

You have to have that strength.

"Since the benefactor is determined to go his own way, the poor monk can only learn from it."

The white-faced demon monk's expression became indifferent, and if they couldn't agree, there was no need to talk.

"It should have been this way."

Lin Fan smiled slightly, and then the army of mechanism beasts below, except for the one supporting him, all rolled towards each other.

This is a rare opponent, and he wants to use this to see the limit of the current mechanism beast.

He obtained a lot of special metal ores from the West Frost Kingdom. He planned to upgrade the mechanism beast, and now he happened to take sample data.

Countless gigantic beasts galloped, and the ground shook violently at this moment.

The white-faced demon monk standing in the center is like a flat boat in the deep sea, which will be submerged by huge waves at any time.

The face of the person on the opposite side turned pale, but the white-faced demon monk's expression remained unchanged.

Facing the fate of being submerged at any time, he is still so calm and composed, the red mark on the center of the brow exudes a strange luster, and the same is true of the face with red lips and white teeth.

"kill!!"

The metal tiger was the first to rush forward, and its giant metal claws, thicker than an elephant's leg, slapped down hard on the opponent with an unstoppable momentum.

This kind of killing method, even if the elephant faced it before, it would be directly photographed, and the place where it touched was photographed into blood mud.

With such lethality, even a peerless master would not be able to escape this fate.

However, the white-faced demon monk who was facing this kind of terrorist attack acted as if he hadn't seen it, and let the giant metal claws rush towards him.

It wasn't until the giant claw was about to touch that he finally moved.

"My Buddha is merciful."

A Buddha's name came out of his mouth, and then a dazzling golden light diffused from his body.

when!
The giant metal claw seemed to have touched something hard, and was immediately blown away.

The sound of the Buddha's trumpet came out, and a huge golden bell appeared in the field at some unknown time, holding the white-faced demon monk upside down.

The giant clock is made of golden light, and there are strange Sanskrit characters constantly swimming on it. It looks a little illusory, but it easily shakes away the heavy claws of the metal tiger, giving people an unbreakable and heavy feeling.

"kill!!"

The shouts of killing sounded again, this time it was no longer one, but many.

Giant metal claws, mechanical crossbow arrows, poisonous needles as thin as a cow's hair, and a giant snake tail whipping.

Dangdang! ! !
There were bursts of piercing crashing sounds, which made everyone on the field cover their ears so as not to be deafened.

The ground kept shaking, and the ground in the center began to sink gradually.

The terrifying force made one's five legs tremble uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it lasted like this before the sub-sound gradually calmed down.

The white-faced demon monk resurfaced, unscathed by the violent wind and rain.

However, the luster of the huge golden clock just now has dimmed a lot, and the Sanskrit characters that have been wandering around have also become dull, and fine cracks have appeared in some places.

But it was blocked after all.

This scene,
Immediately, the fighting spirit of the people on King Ning's side was restored.

And this is not over yet, I saw the white-faced demon monk scattered the golden giant clock, and began to read the scriptures. As the scriptures continued to spread, the strange aura on his face became even weirder.

The mechanism beast army originally planned to continue to launch a crush, although it was blocked just now, it is obvious that the white-faced demon monk is also struggling.

As long as you do it again, you can forcibly crush the opponent.

But at the very beginning of this action, each mechanism animal seemed to be affected by some kind of influence, and the whole body swayed, as if drunk.

"An attack on the mind?"

Lin Fan had been attacked in this way before, and he recognized it immediately.

The white-faced demon monk's eyes were indifferent. At this moment, he seemed to be indifferent to the creatures in the world. He was a high-ranking master who ruled over everything in the world.

This is the supreme Buddhist art, the Jialuo Heart Seal, which focuses on spiritual thoughts.

The mechanism beast's defense is very strong, and the special thick metal plate on the surface is made by Lin Fan, a master craftsman. Even a peerless master can hardly cause real damage.

But in the face of mental power means, there is no effective defense. This is a weakness of the mechanism beast.

In the face of a special group of people, a bad thing will be restrained, just like now.

Lin Fan wrote down this weakness, and made up for it when he was about to go back.

And the white-faced demon monk restrained the mechanism beast army, and looked at Lin Fan.

This kind of restraint is temporary. If you want to truly win the battle, taking down the man in front of you is the most important thing.

"Amitabha!"

The white-faced demon monk was singing the Buddha's name, and then the dazzling golden light appeared again.

But this time it was no longer a giant clock, but a golden phantom of Buddha.

This phantom of the Buddha is tens of feet high, like the legendary giant of light, standing behind the white-faced demon monk.

The organ snake with its head straightened was already very tall, but in front of this phantom of the Buddha, it seemed a bit small.

"Complete the true meaning of martial arts, I didn't expect him to have reached this step, as long as his physique is transformed, the Martial Saint is not far away!"

Seeing this huge phantom, Chen Daozi couldn't stop muttering.

"Master, what is the true meaning of complete martial arts?"

Tang Shaolong asked at this moment, the huge movement also shocked him.

Chen Daozi replied: "If you want to break through to the legendary realm of Martial Saints, you must fulfill two conditions. The first is a physique that transcends the ordinary to become a Saint, and the second is the complete true meaning of martial arts."

"You mean, this bald donkey has broken through to the legendary martial saint?"

Tang Shaolong's eyes widened.

Chen Daozi shook his head: "The realm of Martial Saints is so difficult. The Buddhist masters in front of me only meet the conditions of martial arts true meaning. The most difficult physique to break through is still far behind, but the complete martial arts true meaning is enough to make innate masters despair. It can be called a half-step martial saint!"

"Half-step Martial Saint?"

Tang Shaolong murmured, then looked towards the battlefield again.

The legendary martial saint, although he only stepped in with half a foot.

But it has also changed qualitatively.

Can my brother-in-law handle it?
Tang Shaolong suddenly lost his confidence, not as confident as before.

And at this moment, the white-faced demon monk formed a seal with one hand and patted in Lin Fan's direction.

And under the guidance of his movement, the huge phantom of Buddha behind him also formed a seal at the same time, and the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun also slapped Lin Fan fiercely.

Between the friction between the giant palm and the air, a faint flame burst out.

The real ruthless white-faced demon monk is even more terrifying than imagined.

"Husband."

The two daughter-in-laws who rushed over were very worried when they saw this scene.

But Lin Fan's expression remained the same, he tapped his toe lightly on the snake's head, and as if he had no weight, he took the initiative to meet the phantom of the giant palm that was photographed.

This scene,
It looked like moths to a flame.

(End of this chapter)