The old monk cast a glance at Xiao Fan and said, "That's my founder of Buddhism - Emperor Shakyamuni!"

Xiao Fan was shocked, what happened?

That appearance is exactly the same as the statue of the Tathagata on the earth, why is it Shakyamuni?

Did this great emperor go to earth, or did he himself come from earth?

The fog is like a cloud, always shrouding all the truth.

"It seems that, if there is time, I still need to go to the Western Regions to find out!" Xiao Fan thought deeply.

At this moment, the aberration resurfaced!

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"boom!"

A beam of gods flew over, breaking the void and hitting Xiao Fan on the back, knocking him hundreds of meters away on the spot, crashing into a mountain.

Suddenly, the mountain exploded, and a big hole appeared. Xiao Fan was directly blasted into the mountain. It is conceivable how terrifying the blow was.

"Boom!"

The mountain exploded and began to collapse, and the boulders flew up. Xiao Fan was like a god born from the world, full of radiance, crystal clear, sacred and majestic.

His eyes were like the eyes of a god, bright and deep, filled with endless anger.

The gods were furious, and the corpse was buried in ten thousand steps!

The blow just now, if replaced by another cultivator, will definitely be smashed into scum, and the body and spirit will be destroyed.

Thanks to his magical body, this is just a little skin trauma, and the divine power is slightly functioning, but there is no injury.

"[-]" Not far away, a large black cauldron is floating in the void. It is full of brilliance, and an endless chain of order is generated, with extraordinary power.

Obviously, the one who just bombarded Xiao Fan was this miraculous cauldron.

"call out!"

A silver crossbow arrow suddenly emerged from the void, hitting Xiao Fan's forehead, extremely sinister.

This time, Xiao Fan was well prepared. Above his hands, the rays of light shone brightly, and he threw a punch to the silver crossbow arrow.

"Oh!"

Without exception, under Xiao Fan's divine fist, the silver crossbow arrow was smashed to pieces on the spot.

However, there was also a small scar on Xiao Fan's finger.

"This is a forbidden weapon for slaughter, even the Emperor Zhun can pierce it. How can this kid be so perverted, just being pierced?"

The old monk looked surprised, somewhat surprised.

Whether it is the black cauldron or this silver crossbow, they are all forbidden weapons for killing, and they can be used for a limited number of times, but they are both extremely powerful, but they can only make Xiao Fan break the skin.

This kid's body is too perverted, right?

In the distance, a group of people were stunned, unable to speak for a while.

They used the forbidden weapon, originally thinking that they could kill Xiao Fan with one blow, but never thought that it was just to let the other party rub the skin.

"Just now, even the Emperor Zhun will be beaten, what is his physique, why is he so perverted?!"

"It's no wonder that you can have the emperor's soldiers in the palm of your hand. With such a perverted body, coupled with his terrifying combat power, the emperor can't get out. Who can take the emperor's soldiers from him?"

They controlled the black cauldron and blasted at Xiao Fan again, and some people secretly shot silver arrows, trying to kill Xiao Fan here.

Not only that, but several strong men flew over, intending to join forces to kill Xiao Fan.

"Human child, accept your life!"

This is an extremely old ancient relict, but although it is old, its combat power should not be underestimated.

"Human child, you must die today!"

This is a human cultivator, and its clothing is similar to that of the ancient relic, so it must be a group.

The rest of the powerhouses, although they did not make a sound, had a monstrous killing intent, performed all kinds of great killing techniques, and even attacked with the supreme sacred weapon.

"How dare you be arrogant?"

Xiao Fan sneered and went up to him without fear.

In the horrified eyes of all beings, his eyes were filled with mist, and the whole sky became different, with white mist filling the air.

His eyes are extremely deep, like the source of the world, chaos surging outwards.

This place is hazy, not so real, a little hazy and fuzzy.

"what is this?!"

The ancient relict who came besieged and killed was shocked, and the old face was pale for a while.

Under this white fog, whether it was the black cauldron or the supreme sacred artifact that came from the attack, they were all hindered by a mighty force, making it difficult to move forward.

"No, this...it's impossible!"

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