Great Heaven Sovereign

The picture turns around, where Yang Fan is.

As Yang Fan read about seeking magic, the atmosphere in the void became treacherous and incomparable. Wan Foshan's monks also had a somewhat angry look in their eyes.

When the venerable one is born, he will stop the demons!

This is not empty talk. Foshan has always had such a heritage. But in fact, only he knew in his heart that what they suppressed was never a devil, just some people who went against the world. Because they offend the rules, because they touch some lines that cannot be crossed, they are called demons and suppressed.

But there are exceptions.

Decades ago, they suppressed a ten thousand Foshan disciple. The man was possessed by the Buddha. Finally, they suppressed several Great Buddha at the same time.

And that sentence was also spread from that time.

But he didn't think of it now. A Yang Fan... Is really possessed.

This completely broke his cognition.

But now that he has made a choice, there is no way out. If Yang Fan is suppressed, it's good to say that he can be a Buddha and directly promoted to the Buddha.

However, if he cannot be suppressed, his identity cannot be preserved, and he may even become a joke in the world.

"Yang Fan, do you know what you're doing? I admit that you're right. But God has the virtue of living well. Even if they are not, you don't have to slaughter wantonly. Now you're stubborn and trying to be evil. Do you know that you're ruining my chance to Buddha you." The monk said several times.

"God? What you say is God. It's none of my business." Yang Fan said coldly.

Boom.

As soon as Yang Fan's voice fell, there was a dull sound directly above the sky, and immediately a dark red blood thunder suddenly fell from the sky. Seems dissatisfied with Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't step back and looked up straight.

Scourge? Robbery? God jealous?

He's numb.

Don't say that he has been possessed by the devil now. His heart seeks life and iron blood. Even before, he wouldn't care. So now Yang Fan is happy and unafraid in the face of this power, and even has an idea against the sky in his heart, as if he wants to overturn the sky.

"Amitabha, do you know what this is? This bloody thunder is the wrath of heaven. You killed the common people with your blood, which has provoked the wrath of heaven. If you don't repent today, maybe you will become fly ash under the thunder." Wan Foshan's monk continued.

His eyes were also full of surprises and surprises.

He never thought that Yang Fan's words would provoke the power of heaven. However, this is just right. If Yang Fan is really killed by the power of this thunder, the result will be more perfect.

In this way, it can better prove that he is an eminent monk. One sentence directly attracted the power of God to suppress evil spirits.

Yang Fan was indifferent, his face did not change at all, and he did not show what fear was. As he said before, he was numb to this power.

Even if heaven wants him to die, he dares to call heaven a thief and fight with a gun.

What Yang Fan didn't know was that at this time, on the endless starry sky, the two figures were walking slowly, between them. The figure of the woman stopped directly. She looked down and her face became more and more indifferent:

"God has the virtue of living well? From now on, it's gone." The woman opened her red lips and said coldly.

The old man beside him just looked at him quietly and waited for him. He didn't say anything from beginning to end.

At this time, at the location of Gongsun City, the bloody thunder suspended in the void suddenly stopped, and then retreated directly back to the jiuxiao nothingness.

Yang Fan was stunned and frowned.

I feel a little surprised.

This scene was so strange that he could clearly feel that the force was inexplicably hostile to himself. Yang fan can even be sure that the power is running for him.

But Yang Fan was more surprised. It was clear that he was about to attack himself, but the power disappeared inexplicably.

On the contrary, outside the void, the onlookers were no longer amazed.

Anything, in their view, is impossible. Yang Fan is a demon, turning corruption into magic. Just between backhand and backhand, he reversed the war situation and found a way to survive. It has been staged one scene after another. So for this power to appear or disappear, they can only be silent.

"Disappeared? How could this happen? You ignore God. This power has clearly come down. Why did it suddenly disappear? What did you do?" The most unacceptable result is the great monk of Wanfoshan.

The color of joy in his eyes is still there, and he is already looking forward to the power of heaven's punishment.

But I didn't expect it.

It just disappeared.

"Don't talk nonsense. God doesn't dare punish me. How dare you treat me?" Yang Fan said coldly.

He is now turned into a devil, arrogant and full of hostility to the world. Don't say it's Wanfoshan venerable, as long as it's not his relatives.

Even if the Buddha Lord of Wanfoshan comes, the result is the same.

"Arrogance and ignorance. Yang Fan, although I don't know what happened, as a Buddhist, I can't watch you and other demons bring disaster to the world. Since you don't repent, I'll take you to the other side today." The monk's face was cold and he gave a loud drink, and then his figure moved suddenly.

"Jin Gang is angry, Bodhi kills demons. Vajra Bodhi palm!" The big monk shouted angrily and slapped him.

Boom!

In an instant, a powerful force appeared and broke out between heaven and earth in an instant.

At the same time, the void around Yang Fan suddenly collapsed. He could even feel a mighty and majestic force. His blood accelerated, and the spirit trembled slightly.

"The sun is strong, the force is fierce, and the power of Buddhism is really extraordinary." Yang Fan couldn't help sighing.

After all, this power has not yet come, it has made him feel threatened. For a moment, Yang Fan didn't dare to neglect in his heart. The spear shook and stabbed directly into the void.

Stop!

This shot is Yang Fan's strongest attack under his current strength. Especially now, as soon as he becomes a demon, his killing power is even more qualitative. God blocks killing God and Buddha blocks killing Buddha.

Boom!

In the void, two forces collide in the void. The blood shadow of the long gun directly touched the palm of the giant palm.

In this way, the two forces directly persist in the void. You advance, I retreat, and you advance.

But just a few seconds later, Yang Fan's long gun began to fall, and the endless Buddha light instantly shone on the world, drowning the blood on Yang Fan's long gun.

"Brilliant Buddha power, the Buddha subdues the devil. The power of Buddha light, bless me, town!"

One of the great monk's voices was shocked. In an instant, the Buddha light came all over the sky, as if it had attracted some unspeakable force and fell directly on the giant palm.

Also at this moment, Yang Fan's long gun was directly shrouded by the Buddha light, directly broke away from Yang Fan's hands and crashed down. The figure of Yang Fan was also directly blasted down from the void, falling thousands of feet.

Hou buchen is quick in sight and quick in hand. He will come forward.

But at this time, Gongsun Hou, who had been silent directly, suddenly burst out:

"Little thief, disturb my heart. Take your life." Gongsun monkey came in an instant. Now he also knows that he can't do anything with the power of real fire. He is not Yang Fan's opponent at all, so he directly gives up that power. Blow it down, turn it down.

"Old thief, how despicable! How dare you sneak attack!" Hou buchen shouted and raised his sword!