The Taoist founder has turned into a corpse, and even the purple robe can't stand it

Chapter 118 118: I'll sleep with you, how about you let me go?

"Tell me in detail about the way that man attacked and his strength!"

Fanyan looked at the Buddha and said,

Although she didn't know what was wrong.

But as the consort of Miaofa Zen Temple, she has a strong intuition that is comparable to the existence of the Nine Nether Ghost Immortals.
Let Fan Yan realize that
I must have overlooked something here.

Hearing this,

This Buddhist also realized that something was not right.
I began to recall the scene at the foot of Dangmang Mountain.

"I remember that the move that this ghost fairy made at that time seemed to use the power of restriction."

"With just one move, the power of the restriction enveloped the thousands of Ghost Emperors, Ghost Kings, and the Buddha's disciples present. They had no power to resist at all."

"So, the ghost fairy we met just now seems a little strange."

"But I just can't figure it out, what's so strange about it!"

"Restricted!"

Fan Yan was shocked.

He immediately caught the blind spot of Buddhist thinking.

According to this Buddhist,
The opponent was able to restrain thousands of Ghost Emperors and Ghost Kings with one move. His attainment in restraint had definitely reached a terrifying level.

But when she made her move just now,
Indeed, I did not sense any restraining force at all.

"Mrs. Ming Fei, the other party's strength is unfathomable. Wherever he goes, there are two immortal-level strong men accompanying him. Why don't we leave first?"

Hearing this,

The Buddhist also realized that something was wrong and said in a trembling voice,

"hehe!"

"Since you know that my strength is unfathomable, why don't you leave after seeing me? What are you waiting for?"

As soon as the Buddha's voice fell,
A grim voice echoed around.

Listen to this,

The Buddha's face suddenly turned ugly.

He looked around frantically, trying to find the person who was speaking.

"under!"

Fan Yan cried out in surprise.

boom--

As soon as Fan Yan's voice fell, a horrific explosion sounded directly in the swamp below him.

"Zen rhythm protects the body!"

Fan Yan shouted loudly,

A colorful Zen light surrounds the body, forming a colorful barrier.

Block the impact of this explosion,
Even so,

Fan Yan was also knocked a hundred meters away by the sudden force of the explosion.

When the figure heard it, Fan Yan looked in the direction of the explosion again.

The figure that had been destroyed by the Buddha's fire just now appeared in front of him again.

The one who came to Longyuan Ruins from Dangmang Mountain.

The Buddhist disciples who followed her along the way,

At this moment, he was being strangled by the other party, and his life and death were controlled by the other party.

"Damn."

Seeing this scene, Fan Yan's plump figure trembled even more, and she stared at Zhang Jue with a grim look.

click-

Zhang Jiao gently exerted force on his wrist.

The Buddhist disciple whose neck was grasped by him died instantly.

The Buddhist aura around his body was plundered by Zhang Jiao and turned into a gecko more than one meter long, which was caught in Zhang Jiao's hand.

"hehe!"

"Buddhism is really a place full of filth and dirt. A gecko puts on a monk's robe and thinks he has truly become a Buddha?"

Zhang Jiao's words were sarcastic.
Directly put the body of this Buddhist into the ghost weapon of the realm.

After doing all this,
Zhang Jiao looked at Fan Yan who was not far away, "Buddha Sect Mingfei? This really opened my eyes. You are even dirtier than that gecko just now."

Saying,

Zhang Jue fanned his nose with his hands, making a gesture of disgust.

"伱"

Hearing Zhang Jiao's words, Fan Yan looked at Zhang Jiao in anger.
From the time the other party made their move till now,

She had always been within Zhang Jue's calculations, and her strength was damaged after Fan Yan's golden body was destroyed.

This caused Zhang Jue to make sarcastic remarks, and she did not dare to act rashly.

"The profoundness of Western religion encompasses all the laws of the world. I feed the Buddha with my body and cultivate the great way of joy. I am destined to be blessed with the power of Buddha and achieve the physical body of a Bodhisattva!"

"It's not me who is dirty, but your heart!"

"Hehehe"

"What a great way to feed the Buddha with one's body! What a great way to be happy!"

"Being a whore and wanting to be a virtuous woman, this is what I'm talking about, right?"

Zhang Jue looked at Fan Yan with disdain.

What a great bodhisattva in human form!
Western religions are now full of filth and corruption, and no one cares about them anymore.

These women are so pitiful. Instead of feeling ashamed of this, they take pride in it!

"Shut up!"

"You deserve to die for slandering my Buddha!!!"

Fan Yan shouted loudly and looked at Zhang Jue with anger.

"To scare people?"

"Do you dare to make a move? If you dared to make a move, you wouldn't have waited until now."

Zhang Jiao said,

His eyes gradually turned cold, and a powerful ghostly pressure spread from his body.

Zhang Jiao's eyebrows and hair turned into a dark white color, and his hair, which was more than three meters long, fluttered in the wind.

It's like the supreme ghost, standing between heaven and earth.

As the aura around Zhang Jiao surged.

Fan Yan also discovered that Zhang Jiao's realm had directly risen from the early stage of Ghost Immortal to the peak of the early stage of Ghost Immortal.

It was obvious that some extremely sophisticated ghost magic was used.

"how did you do it?"

Fan Yan suppressed his anger and looked at Zhang Jiao and asked,

"Just now, I clearly killed you, how did you manage to escape?"

"kill me"

"How ridiculous! Do you think you are qualified to kill me?"

Zhang Jue sneered and waved his wrist, still in the burning Buddha fire.

A wisp of restraint floated out and wrapped around Zhang Jiao's fingertips. "The difference between you and me is as huge as the difference between heaven and earth. Do you think you can kill me?"

Sure enough
Seeing the restraining power wrapped around Zhang Jiao's fingertips,

Fan Yan's expression suddenly changed. She had just thought of this, but she just couldn't believe it.

The power of a ban can make the fake look real.

Such an enemy and such means made her feel afraid.

"I just don't believe that a mere ghost fairy in the early stage can really turn the world upside down?"

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Fan Yan gritted his teeth and shouted,

With a flick of the wrist,

Fan Yan once again waved his hand and threw out a colorful fire lotus.

The moment the fire lotus appeared, all the ghost fog in the sky was ignited by the Buddha fire on the fire lotus.

In an instant, the Buddha's fire spread across the prairie.

the other side,
Facing the Buddha's wrathful lotus wielded by Fan Yan again,
Zhang Jiao looked disdainful, took a step forward and punched out.

boom--

The Buddha's wrath lotus exploded directly in the sky.

Buddha's fire was scattered all over the sky, and the terrifying temperature caused ripples to form in the surrounding air.

however,
When these extremely hot Buddha fires approached Zhang Jiao's body, they were extinguished directly as if they had encountered some terrifying existence.

Even some of the Buddha's fire that had no time to be extinguished turned into crystal clear ice crystals.

Inside the ice crystals, there was still Buddha fire burning.

Such a strange scene,
Fan Yan was so horrified that he immediately lost the courage to resist. He used the exquisite steps of the Buddhist sect and turned around and galloped away.

See here,

A sneer appeared on Zhang Jiao's face.
"escape?"

"Can you escape now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jue raised his hand and clenched it.

in an instant,
The Thousand Prohibitions that Zhang Jiao had already placed around him were triggered instantly.

The terrifying power of the restriction was like a sky-locking cage, which instantly bound Fanyan, who wanted to escape from this place, in the air.

All this seems outrageous.

In fact, all of these were within Zhang Jue's calculations.

As early as when the three Buddhist consorts were fighting with the other three ghost immortals.

Zhang Jue hid in the dark and watched.
As the other ghost immortal fell, the two Ming Feis chased after the ghost immortal and left, leaving only an injured Ming Fei and the Buddhist disciple.

Zhang Jue realized that his opportunity had come.

However, after seeing Ming Fei take action, Zhang Jue also truly felt Ming Fei's strength.

The worst ones are all in the middle stage of Ghost Immortal.

Especially the two Ming concubines, the exquisite steps they displayed when chasing the ghost fairy also made Zhang Jue realize it.

Even if I could defeat this injured Ming Fei.

But when the other party displayed the exquisite steps of Buddhism and prepared to escape, he could not stop him.

Even the Thousand Bans of the Sky cannot stop it.

To know!
The Thousand Prohibitions of Covering the Sky seemed to be released instantly, but there was also a very short gap in the middle.

This gap is imperceptible to the Ghost Emperor.

But what he is facing now is the Buddhist Consort Mingfei who is comparable to the middle stage of Ghost Immortal.

Therefore,
Zhang Jue would use the power of a dragon source skeleton army and the power of prohibition to make the fake look real.
To buy time for myself to set up the Thousand Forbidden Rules of Covering the Sky.

Even Zhang Jue took action, killed the Buddhist disciple, and ridiculed the Ming Fei, in order to buy time for himself to set up the Thousand Prohibitions of Covering the Sky.

in other words,

If only this Ming concubine was a little smarter.

If he had left the place immediately when he realized something was wrong, Zhang Jiao's plan would have ended in failure.

But rather,
This Ming concubine was very confident in herself and in Western religion.

He is the kind of person who won't turn back until he hits the wall.

With the power of the ban, Sanskrit was bound.

Zhang Jue took a step forward, came in front of Fan Yan, and without saying a word, punched him in the lower abdomen.

boom--

Under the blessing of the White God Ghost Emperor,
The power of Zhang Jue’s punch is comparable to the full-strength attack of a corpse immortal.

A punch hit the opponent's lower abdomen, and Fan Yan's face turned pale instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

He stared at Zhang Jue with resentment.

"You dare to attack me, Dabao Dharma King will not let you go!!!"

Snapped--

Listening to the threats of the Brahmans,
Zhang Jue didn't say anything and just slapped him on the handsome face.

Fan Yan's face instantly turned red.

A clear slap mark appeared.

"what--"

Fan Yan was stunned by the slap.

He looked at Zhang Jue in disbelief, "How dare you insult me?"

Snapped--

"The Western Church is hunting you down to death!!!"

Snapped--

"You deserve to die"

Snapped--

Snapped--

Snapped--

Zhang Jiao's hands were like a roulette wheel, and he slapped Fan Yan's face hundreds of times.

now,

Fan Yan's cheeks were covered with bloodshot and his entire face was completely swollen, leaving no trace of his previous stunning appearance.

Like a pig's head.

"you"

Fan Yan had just opened his mouth when he saw Zhang Jiao was about to attack.

She burst into tears and said, "I was wrong. I will give you whatever you want. Please forgive me. I will pretend that this incident never happened. Please don't hit me anymore."

The heart of the Brahmanic Dao collapsed.

She had never encountered such a disgusting way of attacking.

You are a ghost fairy, and you can slap me in the face with every move. The key is that she can't resist and can only passively endure it.

this moment,
Fanyan wanted to die, but his Zen spirit was restrained by the power of restriction.

She couldn't even die.

"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"

Zhang Jiao rubbed his sore wrist and said disdainfully,

"What do you want?"

Fan Yan looked at Zhang Jue with fear; the hatred and viciousness in his words had long since disappeared.

In her eyes,
Zhang Jue is like a devil.

All she hoped now was that she could get rid of Zhang Jiao as soon as possible.

at the same time,

Fan Yan also resented Fan Yue and Fan Su for chasing after the two ghost immortals.

If they hadn't gone to chase the ghost fairy,
He would not fall into Zhang Jue's hands either.

Snapped--

When the Sanskrit thoughts flow.

Zhang Jue slapped Fan Yan in the face again.

Fan Yan looked at Zhang Jiao with grievance.

"Don't hit me anymore, I've already begged for mercy, I give up, I'll give you whatever you want!"

"Sorry, it just came naturally."

Zhang Jiao said, and then pointed his finger at Fan Yan's forehead.

"Do not resist, or I will make you suffer a hundred times more pain than you are experiencing now."

Hearing this,

Fan Yan's expression suddenly changed, and he allowed Zhang Jiao's soul power to break into his purple palace.

They didn't dare to resist at all.

She had no doubt about what Zhang Jue said.
The other party is definitely a man who can do what he says!

At last,
As the forbidden divine art was perfectly planted in the Sanskrit Purple Palace.

Fan Yan's face suddenly turned pale. She could feel that her life and death now depended on the other party's thoughts.

"what did you do to me?"

Fan Yan looked at Zhang Jue with fear.

"I'm just placing a restriction in your Purple Palace. As long as you behave yourself and do some things for me, I will let you go."

"If you don't listen."

Having said that, Zhang Jue moved his wrist.

Fan Yan was so frightened that his whole body trembled and he looked at Zhang Jue shakingly.

"What do you want me to do?"

Sensing Zhang Jiao's sharp gaze,

Fan Yan quickly changed his words, "I'll do it. I'll do whatever you ask me to do. Just stop torturing me."

"That depends on whether you listen or not."

Zhang Jiao said,

With a wave of his wrist, the thousands of prohibitions that he had placed around him turned into streams of forbidden light, which were absorbed into Zhang Jiao's body.

As the restraining force in the body dissipated.

Fanyan showed a look of joy on his face, and used the Zen rhythm in his body to repair his injuries.

Especially the face that was swollen like a pig's head.
With the nourishment and repair of Zen, she once again became gorgeous and rosy-skinned.

Snapped--

Zhang Jue slapped Fan Yan in the face again.

Feeling the sting on my face,
Fan Yan burst into tears and looked at Zhang Jiao aggrievedly, "You said you would not torture me anymore."

"I'll try my best. You have a pretty face."

Zhang Jue looked at it for a moment and said,
Just talking about beauty,

Fanyan's appearance is comparable to Bailu's.

She is worthy of being the precious delicacy that Western religions focus on training, a woman who feeds Buddha with her body.

When it comes to choosing women,

Zhang Jiao still recognized it.
However, a woman like Fanyan, who has been slept with and played with by countless Buddhas, cannot be compared with Bailu at all.

Zhang Jue was simply admiring her appearance and didn't have any other thoughts.

the other side,
When Fan Yan heard Zhang Jue praising his appearance, a hint of suspicion appeared on his face.

Hesitantly speaking,

"How about I sleep with you and you let me go?"

She felt that Zhang Jue was coveting her beauty.

after all!

This kind of thing is an indisputable fact among these ghost immortals.

It’s just that those ghost immortals simply don’t have the strength and don’t dare to think about such things.

As the consort of Miaofa Zen Temple, Fanyan is a top-notch beauty in both appearance and temperament.

more importantly,
She is Buddha's woman, and this identity alone brings her too much halo.

She is very confident about her appearance.

She felt that Zhang Jue caught her most likely because he coveted her body.

(End of this chapter)