Hou buchen was shocked. At this moment, his heart was also shocked.

He thought Yang Fan was a little too confident before. Now it seems that he was wrong. And it's a big mistake. It's very wrong.

"Xiaofanzi... No, elder martial brother, do you still lack disciples?" Hou buchen looked at the old man in his eyes, but took Yang Fan's arm and asked.

Yang Fan:

Yang Fan was completely speechless, and Hou buchen's words made him more helpless.

Master?

Now, although the old man admits it, God knows he's just pretending to be a tiger. The other party has no such relationship with him at all.

"Don't make trouble. Business matters." Yang Fan said.

"Elder martial brother, you must introduce me when the senior master solves the big monk later." Hou buchen is logical and has no sense of disobedience. It seems that he and Yang Fan are now a pair of martial brothers.

Yang Fan:

Yang Fan was speechless and could only let it go.

Above the void, as the old man stopped, the terrible pressure began to diminish. Gongsun Hou was lucky enough to get his life back. He fled in a hurry and wanted to leave.

But Yang Fan wouldn't give him this chance at all. With a horizontal spear and a moving body, he came directly to Gongsun Hou's body and blocked his way.

"Where are you going in such a hurry? Don't you never die?" Yang Fan sneered.

"Yang Fan, what are you doing?" Gongsun Hou was furious.

He is now seriously injured. If he stays here, he won't benefit at all. Maybe he will die. Therefore, under the balance, he had to choose to leave. I didn't expect that Yang Fan should be so aggressive now.

Yang Fan was stunned and was asked by Gongsun Hou. For a moment, he even doubted Gongsun Hou's IQ.

They are enemies of life and death. Can they stop him now and invite him to drink tea and talk about martial arts and Taoism?

"Am I not obvious enough? I just want to kill you. If my voice was too calm before, I'm sorry. In order to show my sincerity, I'll give you a shot!" Yang Fan doesn't want to delay any longer.

Monk Wan Foshan Zhiyong didn't say that since the old man had shot, he always had to wait for the old man to show a result. But Gongsun Hou must die.

As he said before, no one can come.

"Dare you, do you know that I am the Duke of Zhongzhou imperial court. I have imperial luck. If you dare to move me, you are moving the imperial court." Gongsun Hou noticed that Yang Fan killed his heart and immediately said angrily.

"Zhongzhou imperial court?" Yang Fan gave a slight meal. I soon understood. No wonder everyone called him little marquis. That's how he came.

Unfortunately, what about Zhongzhou imperial court. He and Zhongzhou have long been involved in cause and effect. If Zhongzhou's heart to destroy the eastern continent does not die, Yang Fan will fight to the end.

"Be afraid. Those who know the truth should get out now. Otherwise, the imperial court of Zhongzhou will be angry and the world will lie dead." Gongsun Hou saw that Yang Fan was silent and thought that Yang Fan was afraid of death, so he was more confident.

But just then, a bloody light suddenly appeared in front of him.

That's a long gun.

"No!" Gongsun Hou roared and tore his heart and lungs.

However, it is of no use at all. At the moment, the distance between him and Yang Fan is only a few feet. Yang Fan is still in the same state, but he is seriously injured. Therefore, he didn't even have a chance to react. He was directly shot through the middle of his eyebrows by Yang Fan. He couldn't die anymore.

Yang Fan's face was calm. The long gun turned in his hand and directly twisted his spirit, which was swallowed by the long gun.

Everything is flowing and familiar, as if this has become a necessity.

At this time, the long gun was constantly trembling, and a figure appeared immediately.

It is bu Jingtian, the valley leader of the valley of desperation.

Yang Fan was stunned. He didn't know what the other party was doing.

"Thank you!" Bu Jingtian said deeply, then closed his eyes directly, as if to ask for death.

"You go!" Yang Fan didn't do it.

He knew that the other party's long cherished wish had been eliminated. At the beginning, he destroyed his body in order to accompany himself and see the collapse of Gongsun's family. Today, Yang Fan slaughtered countless Gongsun family disciples in the first World War. Now even Gongsun Hou has been beheaded. It can be said that he has nothing in mind, so he will take the initiative to die.

"Don't you kill me?" Bu Jingtian was puzzled.

"You've paid the price. It's useless to kill you. Let's go." Yang Fan said faintly.

Bu Jing was dignified and looked at Yang Fan's silent expression. Finally, he bowed his hand, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared directly.

Yang Fan, on the other hand, began to clean up the battlefield. Hou buchen also joined them. Soon, countless storage rings appeared in their hands. However, Yang Fan didn't care too much. He only accepted the chop of Gongsun Hou and Gongsun.

Hou buchen didn't say much, so he took it all according to the order. Between them, there is no need to care about these.

Now on the void, the old man still looked at the Zhiyong monk in front of him.

But monk Zhiyong didn't even dare to lift his head. Even just now, he didn't stop Yang Fan from killing Gongsun Hou, let alone say a word.

"Why? Don't you want this opportunity?" The old man is still indifferent.

"Master, this is a misunderstanding. I'll leave now. I'll never be born. I don't know if master is satisfied?" Said monk Zhiyong.

For the old man, he is really afraid.

Those steps made him feel the power of heaven and earth. If he dared to resist, he would die.

As an old saying goes, ignorance is fearless. The stronger he is, the more he can feel the strength of the old man. I thought I was still arrogant in front of the old man.

He wanted to slap himself twice.

"There is no misunderstanding. You are not qualified to bargain for me and call your Buddha. Also, I have limited patience and don't let me wait too long." The old man's voice sank and counted directly.

Monk Zhiyong's face changed greatly. He had seen clearly that the person in front of him was not himself from beginning to end. He wanted to summon the Buddha.

But... He didn't dare. Moreover, even if he is now a venerable Buddha, he has only one chance. This is his help when he competes for the Buddha in the future. Now if he wastes it, he is doomed to be a venerable Buddha all his life.

But in the face of the old man's aggressiveness, he really has no way. Especially now when the old man's expression changes, he knows. The old man was already furious. If he doesn't act, he may really die.

"When people die, they have nothing. Well, I want to see how you end after the Buddha Lord is revealed!" Monk Zhiyong was ruthless.

"Since the elder insists, the little monk is just as the elder wishes." Monk Zhiyong said.

The next moment, he sat down straight across his knees.

Pinch the rosary beads with one hand and directly cover the center of the eyebrow with the other hand. Then the Buddha light will draw a drop of crystal blood directly from the center of the eyebrow.

"Buddha's blood is the guide to announce the heaven and earth. Welcome my Buddha and show my true body!" Monk Zhiyong said faintly.

As his voice fell, the Buddha beads began to rotate wildly, and in an instant, they sprinkled ten thousand feet of Buddha light, and the endless pure light washed the world in an instant.

Even Yang Fan felt that his demon body was very uncomfortable now, and his heart was full of hostility. Fortunately, the old man saw that with a wave, he directly blocked this force for Yang Fan.

At the same time, as the light of the Buddha's blood flourished and the Buddha's light shone, a Buddhist door slowly condensed from the void.

A ethereal but compassionate gate.

Around the gate, there are endless Buddha shadows flashing, as if devout believers want to knock on the gate and see the real Buddha.

Squeak!

Suddenly, a light sound fell from the void.

"Amitabha, who calls me, but there are great demons in the world?" A mighty voice fell. This voice contains supreme power, as if it has the power to capture people's mind and spirit. Anyone who listens to it will become a Buddha. The devil listens to it, and the devil dispels the soul.

If it weren't for the strength of the old man, Yang Fan couldn't guarantee whether he could resist it.

At this time, the old man slowly looked up and looked at the void.

"The Lord Buddha is on top. The unworthy disciple Zhiyong shows his spirit to my Buddha today. I wish my Buddha to eliminate evil." Monk Zhiyong quickly knelt down and said piously.

"If you can show me the Buddha, please show me your spirit. It's really extraordinary. Let's see what exists." The voice fell from the void, and soon the door was wide open, and a monk came out of it.

It's just that, to Yang Fan's surprise. The monk is not a kind-hearted man with white hair, but a middle-aged man with a clean face and a raw bun.

"Buddha Lord supreme phase, this is the top bun phase. Xiaofanzi, this is the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas." Hou buchen whispered and dared not speak loudly for fear that the collision law would be solemn.

Yang Fan didn't open his mouth. Looking at the Buddha spirit in front of him, he felt a clear and bright in his heart, and even the evil thought began to subside.

At this time, the Buddha's eyes also fell on Yang Fan. He just took a faint look, and then shook his head slightly: "they are not demons." The Buddha said and turned his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes stayed on the void.

His eyes... Fell on the old man.

Monk Zhiyong was delighted. The Buddha's Dharma was solemn. At first glance, he wanted to fight.

But what he never expected was that it was just a moment.

The empty Buddha appeared again, and the Buddha said:

"Sorry, I went to the wrong door. Goodbye!"

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