Great Heaven Sovereign

For a moment, Yang Fan wanted to shrink back.

Foshan Buddha's operation really shocked him. It was like a disaster. This was the last line of defense.

"That elder, why don't... I quit and I'll leave now. I still have a good relationship with Foshan. I've met the Buddha twice. My brother is Xinzong Buddha and my two sisters are rescued by Foshan. I......" Yang Fan quickly explained.

But the more words said, the more Yang Fan felt wrong.

It seems that Foshan is really good for itself!

But I'm killing people and seizing treasure. Now I'm dismissing my disciples in Foshan and ready to fight to death

It's like you're a heinous man.

Not only him, but also the people in Foshan are more and more angry. They think Yang Fan is ungrateful.

"I don't believe what you said, but now, it's too late to say that. When you took the tower, some things had been set. Now you are, cause and effect you resist, you go, I'll carry it. So now you want to go, do you think it's possible?" Foshan Buddha said faintly.

Yang Fan's face sank in an instant.

He felt as if he had provoked something terrible.

"Elder, you can't do this. You have such a big card in Foshan. What can I resist if you can't carry it? Moreover, I have a strong relationship with the Buddha. Others don't know, you don't know. You see, I have gathered the golden body of Buddhism, know the sea and have the true meaning of Buddhism. In other words, I am also from Foshan." Yang Fan said hurriedly.

Joke!

Even the existence of small Firebird and chalk is something that you don't want to touch directly. Let yourself resist? What do you use to resist?

"You're right. Since you're from Foshan, live and die together. I'm never afraid of evil spirits in Foshan." Foshan Master said.

Yang Fan:

Yang Fan was speechless.

He saw that he was tied here now. You have to do it if you want to, or if you don't want to.

In short, it must be done!

"Brother Yang, ye Chengkong is gone!" At this time, Zhang Qianxun suddenly stepped forward and told Yang Fan.

"Well, let him go. He doesn't even have the courage to fight with me. On my invincible way, he doesn't deserve to be an enemy." Yang Fan said.

Besides, compared with the Buddhist affairs, he really doesn't pay attention to the Ye family.

The protagonist told him that what happened next in Foshan would be earth shaking.

"All right. Go and do your thing." Suddenly, the Buddha of Foshan said.

Yang Fan pondered and did not move.

"Why, I vowed just now, but now I'm counselled?" The Buddha of Foshan whispered.

"No, the problem is that I don't know what to do." Yang Fan said helplessly.

When he came to Wanfoshan, the Buddha said he would come. Only when I came here did I lead to the sealing of the demon tower and the five murderers. He can feel the same breath of Xiaobai now, but he can't lock it.

"It's very simple. Go to the top of the pagoda. There's a lake there. Just untie the seal." Foshan Buddha said.

Yang Fan, with a gentle tone, felt his scalp numb.

Such a big battle has been arranged. Up to now, it seems like eating and drinking water.

"Elder, I think this matter can be discussed. My ability is limited and I may not be able to untie the seal. Goodbye!" Yang Fan said.

Originally, Yang Fan was steadfast in his heart. Make up your mind that whoever comes will be rescued today.

But now, the attitude of the Buddha in Foshan makes Yang Fan really afraid. Coupled with the reaction of little Firebird, Yang Fan is 100% sure that this is a vortex.

If you are not careful, it may even cause a shocking storm.

And he's in the center of the storm.

If there is an accident, he doesn't even know how to die.

With this in mind, Yang Fan turned around and left. Although he can't see with his eyes, he can still know the way down the mountain with his perception.

But at the moment Yang Fan turned around, a pair of arms directly rested on his shoulders.

Yang Fan wanted to struggle, but suddenly found that the power of this arm locked him firmly. He wouldn't feel any power if he didn't exert himself. But as soon as he struggled, the arm would burst out several times stronger than the force he used to suppress himself.

"It's no use escaping. Everything here has something to do with you. You can't escape." Buddha said faintly.

Then in a flash, Yang Fan felt that his body was out of his control.

He was directly picked up by the Buddha of Foshan and crossed the void.

Just a trance, he took Yang Fan down on a Foshan.

"Here it is." The Buddha of Foshan said faintly.

Also at this time, two more figures came.

The breath on them was also powerful and incomparable, which made it difficult for Yang Fan to breathe.

"Throw it down. Since everything has to do with him, it depends on his nature whether he is dead or alive." Then one of the voices said.

"He has a lot of cause and effect with us. It's better to be kind." Said the Buddha of Foshan beside Yang Fan.

"Hmm? Indeed, it's more than a simple cause and effect. It's towering. Even the Buddha has forged a good relationship with him. Is it worth the risk?" Another voice appeared.

"We have to do what we have to do. There's nothing to hesitate about now. As you've seen before, our power can't be suppressed. It's better to block than drain. Since we can't suppress it, we'll fight to the death." Around Yang Fan, the blessed one said, with a desperate determination in his tone.

But Yang Fan's heart sank instantly.

This kind of dialogue is too shocking.

In contrast, killing a Buddha by yourself is a big deal.

He has understood that his appearance seems to have been doomed. Even if you don't come out here, things in Foshan will break out sooner or later. And I came, just to let things break out in advance.

That's it.

With this in mind, Yang Fan has a feeling of being trapped.

But now, he has no right to interrupt.

"It's no use talking too much. It can only be said that it depends on his nature. Anyway, there are enough messy causes and effects on him. More debt doesn't weigh on him. Even if he's carrying a little, it's nothing." At this time, the voice who first spoke said.

Yang Fan has a black line.

But before he could answer, suddenly a palm of his hand appeared directly behind his back.

Then push it gently!

"Hold the grass!" Yang Fan couldn't help shouting abuse.

But it was totally useless. At this moment, his power seemed to be blocked. He could not be mobilized at all. He had to let this power suppress and fall freely.

Plop!

With a loud noise, Yang Fan's figure completely disappeared into a black lake.

In an instant, infinite spray came out.

At the same time, the whole lake began to emit layers of black smell, dark, dirty and evil.

"Prepare for the first World War. After this time, I don't know if we can stay in Foshan."

"It doesn't matter. It's only half a year at most. People in that place have the opportunity to come in. It's ridiculous that a group of idiots who call themselves gods are still angry with the common people and enjoy the ethereal sense of existence."

"Maybe the Buddha was right. The world needs a baptism of evil in order to really create a bright future!"

The three people spoke one after another, and their tone was heavy, as if life and death were in the next moment.