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Chapter 1163 No Suspense
What an international joke, these are fourteen half-step little sages, attacking together, this battle can be said to be a small battle, it is enough to directly level this place.

Everyone in the Bodhi Academy was ashamed, their mouths were full of bitterness, and cold sweat dripped from their foreheads. The Buddhist sect swore a vow, boasting of being noble and not to be profaned. So far, it has become a joke.

If you surrender, then all these years of Buddhism in the Eastern Heaven Realm, and the spread of Buddhism in the entire world will be destroyed. Not only is the Buddha not high above, but it is still the infamous small religion struggling in the borderlands, and it will be difficult to turn around from now on. , It can be said that it has really suffered a devastating blow.But if you don't surrender, you will be massacred.

How to do?
"Wait a minute!" Yijian Shenglian yelled: "Everyone is a senior strongman, born in the ancient times, and proud of the ancient times, let me admire you, when will you listen to a small character who is not in the world, pass it on, Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Dogleg No. [-], Qingshan Moke said: "It is our honor to be able to serve Master Zhang Fan."

No. [-], No. [-]... Fourteen dog legs shouted together: "I will swear allegiance to Mr. Zhang Fan to the death."

Dumb, dumbfounded!

Even the nine powerful Skywalkers and the Four Gods of War of the Zhao Sect are all loyal to him. In their impression, only the leader of the Zhao Sect or the former Tiangong Demon Emperor has such qualifications.

This is a big joke, who the hell is Zhang Fan? !

Zhang Fan's eyes turned cold: "Kill!"

"Wait a minute!"

Yi Jian Sheng Lian once again shouted: "You are all strong, how can you bully the weak, many people bully the few, we will go to Xiantai, if we win, you retreat, if we lose, no matter what! It's up to you to handle."

"how?"

Zhang Fan said: "You are really right. We just bully the weak with the strong, that is, we bully the few with the more."

"Kill, leave none!"

Zhang Fan's words stunned everyone present, but he was indifferent, talking to Zhang Da shamelessly about ancient things?Childish, naive, what kind of face is it? Emperor Zhang Daming has never seen it before!

Yijian Shenglian felt that he had met an opponent, and there were people who were more shameless than our Buddhist sect. He had no choice but to shout again: "Wait a minute!"

"Okay!" He was very helpless, really helpless, when he met a master who didn't enter into oil and salt, he said: "We admit defeat, our Buddhist sect admits failure, you guys take it away."

Quiet, very quiet, no one in the room spoke. Although this result was surprising, when the fourteen half-step saints appeared, they had already realized that the balance of victory had completely tilted towards Zhang Fan.

At the same time, it also means that the Buddhism has really fallen. What kind of face do they have in the future to show the Buddha, and what face to pretend to be noble, saying that the Buddha should not be desecrated, I am afraid that everyone will desecrate twice in the future, and who will worship Buddha again?
However, without diamonds, you can't do porcelain work. Since Buddhism doesn't have this strength, it can't have this force.

Those who are pro-Buddhist present can see it clearly!

The Buddhist side was almost bleeding with hatred in their hearts, and gritted their teeth.

Monk Qianye waved his hand and signaled the bhikkhu to let the War Buddha go. His expression was more painful than killing him.

Zhan Buddha was also dumbfounded, Da Da is really a monster.

"If there's nothing else, please leave."

Zhang Fan and the fourteen half-step little sages stayed here for more than one minute, and the Buddhism felt uncomfortable for one minute, and immediately issued an order to expel the guests, but Zhang Fan said flatly: "Who said that I am here today just to ask for someone? "

Monk Qianye looked cold: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Fan's eyes touched the little monk in the distance, and his heart throbbed in pain. The Buddhist sect trampled on his bottom line again and again. He can even forgive him if he kills him quickly, but the little monk can't, he can't accept it. The second brother has become a monk, kneeling before the Buddha every day to pray, which is a huge humiliation to a strong man.

"Kill, don't leave a single one behind!" His voice was almost roaring: "Today, the Emperor is going to slaughter the Buddha!"

When Zhang Fan gave an order, the fourteen half-step saints dared not refuse.

Bodhi up and down all panicked.

"Run away!"

Boom, Qingtian was the first to strike, with a punch, a large area was directly blown into nothingness, everything inside was wiped out, and Boom was another punch, as fast as lightning, without mercy.

"Who killed those four little saints..."

"I come!"

"I come!"

Immediately scrambling to kill the four half-step little saints of Buddhism, one-on-one may be difficult to distinguish for a while, two-on-one can be crushed, and three-on-one is instant kill!

"No!" Monk Qianye yelled in horror.

The sword-born lotus of the seven Vajra Hands of the prestigious Bodhi Academy Nursing Academy was besieged by three half-step little sages of the Zhao Sect. In an instant, it was just an instant, and it exploded on the spot, without any suspense or any danger. There is room to fight back.

"Ah!" The pro-Buddhist disciple of explaining the teachings was stunned, and a half-step little sage was killed just like that.

"Want to escape?" Seeing that the situation was not good, the little Living Buddha of Fencha Temple immediately turned around and fled, but a roar of a beast shook him from the sky. The sword formula slashed over.

Boom, it was also an instant, another second!
One-sided, completely one-sided, there is no place for the Buddhist side to fight back. Countless Buddhas and monks in the Bodhi Academy turned into ants, fled like ants, and were slaughtered one by one.

Tragic, incomparably tragic, the holy Bodhi Academy turned into an endless hell.

"I'm here to kill people in the world."

At this time, everyone in the Consciousness Prison wants to show their faces in front of the prison boss, gain a little more impression points, and lay a solid foundation for their future prison life.

"I come!"

"It's still me..."

Ah Xi, you can imagine how broken the hearts of people in the world are at this time.

"boom!"

Surrounded by five or six half-step little saints and strangled to death on the spot, there was not even a scum left.

The last one, the Buddhist son of the first line of Buddha Zang, is like a mourning concubine. He is the only one left among the four half-step little saints of Buddhism. He is so helpless. He feels like a poor little sheep that has fallen into the wolf's den.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his legs became weak, and he clenched his teeth, but in terms of speed, if he could match the demon gods who were born with birds, with a bang, he was directly caught up and crushed by three demon gods with birds.

So far, the four half-step saints of Buddhism have been slaughtered.

But the massacre had only just begun, because, the cell boss said, no one would be left behind!
Every time he punches out, there are hundreds of thousands of casualties, but he can throw hundreds of thousands of punches in a second, and the monastery in front of him is instantly smashed into powder, and the Buddhas and monks in it don't even have time to let out a wail.

Massacre, a bloody massacre!

The pro-Buddha disciple of Chanjiao fell to the ground with limp legs at this moment. This is what he believes in. The Buddhism he entrusts is like an ant. What is the difference between him and himself, no, even worse than himself, why should I worship him?

The wish-keeping boxing monk shouted: "No..."

Seeing that sword glow coming, he screamed in despair, that sword glow contained the power of a half-step Xiaosheng.

When you can't shout yourself, have you ever thought about whether the second brother Ji Qiye is willing, he shouts louder and more desperate than you, but what is the result?

Boom, the Buddha body of the Wishing Fist Monk also exploded, scattering golden fragments all over the ground.

Monk Qianye wanted to escape, but he took the entire main hall of Bodhi Academy with him. He only saw the dazzling white light. After the white light passed, the place turned into an empty space.

"No, you can't kill me, I, the great sage of Buddhism, will never forgive you."

In the later generations, Zhang Fan led Jiuyou and the Demon Race to slaughter the Buddhist land. In ancient times, Zhang Fan led the fourteen half-step little saints of the Zhao Sect to slaughter the Bodhi Academy.If the Buddhist hometown of later generations is just an inconspicuous force of Buddhism, then the Bodhi Academy, where the Buddhist youth training camp is located, was wiped out, all the seedlings of Buddhism were killed, and the foundation of Buddhism was completely shaken.

The Buddhist saint will sit and watch the foundation of Buddhism being shaken and remain indifferent?
"Kill me!" Zhang Fan's words were unquestionable and firm.

Boom boom boom!
Countless fist shadows fell from the sky, and the entire Bodhi Academy fell under the shadows of the fists. When the fist light fell, the Bodhi Academy was razed to the ground, leaving only the dust all over the sky, and the stunned crowd of East Heaven Realm eating melons the masses.

(End of this chapter)