What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

"The place where the evildoers hide is really full of evil."

Lin Fan put the axe on the table, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. Seeing that the people around him were terrified and at a loss, he smiled and said, "Sit down and drink tea. It has nothing to do with you. Don't be nervous and afraid. I am not a bad person."

If there were not three bloody corpses lying on the ground, they would really believe what Xuan Dian said.

There was no way, they could only sit down nervously, not daring to press their buttocks firmly.

The hand holding the tea bowl trembled, and the tea spilled out.

Lin Fan sighed softly after observing these details.

Hu Daji said, "Master, they don't know what you are going to do. If they understand, they won't be afraid."

Lin Fan understood the impact of the scene just now on the people around him.

It was indeed a bit shocking.

But such a shock is definitely not worth mentioning compared to what the Dragon King of the Mud and Sand River did.

Mao Miaomiao stood up and walked to the trembling people next to her. With a thud, before she could speak, the people at that table immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Do you know who this Taoist priest is?" Mao Miaomiao wanted to introduce Taoist priest Xuan Dian in a very grand manner.

But these people did not give her a chance.

They kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Mercy, mercy."

"We didn't do anything, we just drank tea."

"Run, run."

The frightened people didn't even think about it, they stood up and ran, regardless of whether they could escape or not, sitting and waiting to die would definitely not work.

"You, you guys..." Mao Miaomiao obviously had a lot to say, but all the words were blocked in her throat for a while. Hey, Miaomiao, I haven't said anything yet, why are you running?

Helplessly, La shrugged his head and came to the Taoist priest, "Taoist priest, they seem to know they are wrong."

"Yeah." Lin Fan smiled.

Master Guiwu said softly: "Fellow Daoist, please be gentler in the future."

"Master, you don't understand. I can't live with evil people." Lin Fan said.

Master Guiwu held the tea bowl in both hands, blew the hot air, and said nothing. He knew that he couldn't say it. Fellow Daoist Xuandian was really good to ordinary people, but he was really cruel to evil people.

If you don't know the cause and effect, just look at the situation in front of you, who is evil and who is good is clear at a glance.

The evildoer is definitely Taoist Master Xuandian.

After all, who can be so cruel?

At this time, there were still a few people in the tea shed, and the stall owner didn't expect things to develop to this point.

"Old man, can you talk to us?" Lin Fan asked.

The stall owner dragged his lame leg over, and Lin Fan pulled a bench for him to sit aside. For the old man, he could see that the people in front of him were not ordinary people.

Wearing monk robes and Taoist robes, could they come to kill demons and eliminate monsters?

It was just a flash of thought.

How is it possible?

The Dragon King of the Muddy River is famous and powerful. He is a tyrant in the area of ​​100 miles. There were people dressed in gorgeous clothes who came to give gifts respectfully. I heard that those people seemed to be from the Cui family.

The Cui family is one of the Five Wang families. They are very powerful. Ordinary people may not know who the monsters are, but the Five Wang families still know something.

"Master, do you have anything to ask?" The stall owner was a little restrained.

Lin Fan said: "Just now, the three people said that they would capture these two and send them to the Dragon King of the Muddy River. Could it be that the local people believe in that monster?"

The stall owner waved his hands repeatedly, "Master, you can't say monsters, you have to say Dragon King, that's the Dragon King."

Lin Fan chuckled. Ordinary people in this world are like the broken tea dregs in the bowl of tea in front of them. They can only stay in a fixed area and cannot choose their own direction. Whether it is a monster or a demon, knowing their situation, they can only deceive their hearts and live in a false world.

Some people know it is fake.

But some people pretended to be real.

"Okay, okay, the Dragon King is the Dragon King. Are there local people who believe in the Dragon King?" Lin Fan asked.

The stall owner looked around, suppressed his throat, and whispered: "Yes, there are many people who believe in the Dragon King."

It was true.

The monsters that are easiest to control the people are often the monsters that can control the survival of the local people.

Without asking too much, he paid for the tea, stood up and put the axe behind him, and said to the stall owner and the tea guests: "After today, this so-called Mud and Sand River Dragon King is over."

As soon as these words came out.

The stall owner and others all looked at the Taoist priest in front of them in surprise.

They didn't understand why the other party was so confident.

They had seen the appearance of the Mud and Sand River Dragon King before. It was really terrifying. The huge body of more than ten feet could turn the river upside down in the river. The casual swing of the tail could also stir up huge waves.

Leave the tea shed.

As they went deeper inside, more and more people passed by, and they all looked at them curiously.

You can tell at a glance that they are outsiders.

Lin Fan observed the local people. Most of them were dressed very simply, barefoot, and exuded a fishy and muddy smell. It was normal for them to be infected with this smell over time after dealing with the muddy river for many years.

Suddenly.

There was a noisy sound.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a priest dancing like a god. The priest's face was painted with colorful paint, and his clothes were like torn strips of cloth, one piece at a time. He held a bell in his left hand and incense in his right hand.

Some people followed behind him. One person was tied to a wooden stick and carried on the shoulders of several villagers like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

If you look closely, you will see that the person tied to the wooden stick is a young woman, her mouth is stuffed with cloth, and she cannot speak. At the same time, there is a middle-aged woman who is begging to someone, but she is pushed away every time.

Lin Fan stopped a commoner carrying a hoe and asked, "What are you doing?"

"The priest said that the Dragon King was not satisfied with the sacrifices made some time ago, so he offered new sacrifices." When the villagers said this, their tone was very calm, as if they had long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

This custom has existed for a long time.

"It's really stupid to offer sacrifices to monsters." Lin Fan said.

When the villager heard this, his expression changed drastically. Seeing that no one heard him, he hurriedly left with his hoe, as if he was saying "crazy".

ahead.

The middle-aged woman grabbed a strong man and said, "Let my daughter go and offer me to the Dragon King. I'll do it."

"Aunt Chen, don't you understand people's words, and you don't look at your age. Can the Dragon King be satisfied? Some time ago, a group of people killed the Dragon King Longzi, which made the Dragon King furious. The mud and river water poured into the village. How many crops have been destroyed and how many people have been drowned, if we don't calm down the Dragon King quickly, we will all be doomed." The strong man pushed Aunt Chen away.

He was very dissatisfied with the villagers who did not know how to give.

On the banks of the Nisha River stood several people wearing the uniforms of the Inspectorate.

They looked at the turbulent river of mud and sand in front of them with indifferent expressions.

There were many large, closed wooden boxes placed on the carriage behind them.

The leading man wore a black mask over his right eye and a knife at his waist. He was staring at the river, waiting for the Dragon King of the Silt River to appear and take away the things sent to him. They would have completed their mission.

"Master Zhou, why hasn't the Dragon King shown up yet?" asked an inspector.

Zhou Mo didn't say anything. If it were in the past, the Dragon King would have used his magic to make a waterspout appear on the river and pull the large wooden boxes into the river. Who would have thought that now there is no movement at all.

"The people from Yiyun Mansion killed the Dragon King's son." Zhou Mo said.

"This dragon... isn't the Dragon King extremely skilled? People from Yiyun Mansion dare to provoke the Dragon King?" Although they seem to be very capable as supervisors, when facing some big monsters, they are not like ordinary people. The people are exactly the same.

"Yiyun Mansion will definitely be destroyed. There is no need to question this. We continue to wait. We must wait for the Dragon King to appear and hand over these boxes before we can leave."

It seems that the tragic death of the Dragon King's son made the Dragon King so angry that he still doesn't want to show up.

A female inspector looked at the altar not far away and said, "Sir, are you preparing to hold sacrifices there?"

Zhou Mo glanced at it and said: "Well, basically every month the villagers here have to sacrifice living people to the Dragon King. It has become a custom here. You have to be careful what you say. Some villagers here believe in the Dragon King. If they hear If we speak ill of the Dragon King, he will come to kill us even if he has no strength."

"Hmph." The female inspector said disdainfully: "Ordinary villagers will kill as many as they come."

While they were talking about this.

Lin Fan had already stopped in front of the sacrificial procession.

The priest who was dancing in front was still dancing out of tune. The strong man who was responsible for delivering the sacrifices saw someone blocking the road. He looked angry and shouted: "What are you doing? Get out of the way. Don't block the road. It has delayed the good time to sacrifice to the Dragon King. If you want to You look good."

With the Eye of Merit, Lin Fan could see the reality of everyone in front of him.

He pulled out the ax from his waist without saying a word nonsense.

Whoosh!

Poof!

The sharp ax hit the strong man in the head.

The muscular man stared with an expression of disbelief and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The villagers in the sacrificial team looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

They didn't seem to come back to their senses.

The person in charge of the sacrifice was hacked to death like this?

At this time, the priest was still dancing, but the pace had gradually slowed down, and he opened his mouth slightly, witnessing everything in front of him.

Lin Fan calmly walked up to the strong man, bent down and grasped the handle of the ax and pulled out the axe. As the axe was pulled out, blood flowed out.

"It is simply shameful to offer sacrifices to monsters."

Lin Fan stretched out his hand, grabbed the collar of another villager, and put the sharp ax blade against the other's neck. "Do you think it is praiseworthy to continuously deliver sacrifices to an evildoer?"

The villager who was pressed against the neck held his head high, and although his breathing was already rapid, he still said firmly: "That's not a monster, that's the Dragon King. It's their blessing to be chosen to give to the Dragon King."

With a flick of Lin Fan's wrist, the ax blade cut through the opponent's neck and pushed him aside.

The other party held his bloody neck, staggered, and fell into a mud puddle beside him.

"Run."

At this moment, the stunned villagers came to their senses, dropped everything in their hands, and ran in all directions. However, no one was carrying the wooden stick that bound the woman. The moment it was about to land, Lin Fan grabbed it with one hand. Fix it firmly, and then slowly place it on the ground.

He looked at the villagers fleeing in all directions.

Under the attention of the eye of merit, no one can pretend.

Lin Fan locked his eyes on a person, and the bloody red light swept out, penetrated the target, and continued to search.

call out! call out! call out!

One after another figures were penetrated.

In the end, only three villagers left safely.

Lin Fan walked up to the priest who was standing there in a daze. The priest looked at Lin Fan and said, "I, I am the priest appointed by the Dragon King. If..."

Poof!

Lin Fan was too lazy to say more. He swung the axe. With a flash of light, the axe blade chopped into his head, splitting his head in two, swaying left and right like petals.

Master Guiwu looked at the scene in front of him and felt that Taoist Xuandian was really decisive. He didn't hesitate at all and chopped as he said.

The rescued woman hugged her mother and cried.

They didn't know who this Taoist priest in a Taoist robe was. They wanted to thank him, but the bloody scene in front of them made them tremble in their hearts and feel an indescribable fear.

"Master, let's go over there. This evildoer has some tricks. He is a little different from the evildoers I have encountered before. He seems to know how to control others." Lin Fan said.

Master Guiwu said, "I have seen this situation before. Some demons bewitched the people to avoid being killed by me, and asked them to become its amulets. When I went there, I asked the people to stop me so that I could not take action."

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "Master, you are still too kind. Are those people bewitched by demons? No, they know that with the support of demons, even if they have no official position, they can still use the reputation of demons to bully others. For example, if I don't like the woman who was sent as a sacrifice, I can borrow the name of the demon and say that the demon has taken a fancy to her and use her as a sacrifice. Who can refuse and who can stop it? Otherwise, it is disrespectful to the demon."

Mao Miaomiao nodded frantically, "The Taoist priest is right."

For this little performance, Hu Daji did not snatch it, but gave it to her sister. After all, she always let her sister have no chance to snatch it. To be honest, it is indeed a bit bad.

Master Guiwu said, "It can be saved after all."

"Save?" Lin Fan said, "Human nature is evil, and the so-called goodness is gradually cultivated by the acquired environment. As for the future, there is no distinction between good and evil, which should be called the original private."

"Daoyou, I dare not agree with your opinion."

"Haha, it doesn't matter, it's just my personal opinion, and I won't debate with you on this point."

"Amitabha."

Master Guiwu didn't want to debate with Xuan Dian either.

Since the first acquaintance, I gradually discovered the problem.

He has his ideas, and I have my own ideas. It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all.

Continue to move forward.

Not long after.

A group of villagers appeared in the distance. Those villagers seemed to be holding weapons, some holding poles, sickles, long swords, and long spears, and they walked towards this side in a mighty manner.

Obviously, someone just saw the scene here and went to inform others.

"Master, if you encounter this situation in the process of beheading demons, what would you do?" Lin Fan asked.

Master Guiwu said, "Turn around and leave."

"Master, just watch me." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Are you going to kill again?"

"Master, you really know me."

After saying that.

Lin Fan held the axe, and the pace of his feet gradually accelerated. When he was about to approach them, he suddenly jumped up. He jumped into the air and quickly scanned the villagers below.

Determine the target.

His body fell quickly, and with a bang, he landed in front of a leading villager. The villager had a face full of flesh and his eyes were full of fierce light. He didn't give the other party a chance to speak.

Lin Fan swung the axe, and a big head flew into the air, pulling the blood line in the air and rolling to the side.

"Ah! You killed my father, I will fight you."

A young villager rushed over with a machete, looking fierce. Just as he rushed in front of Lin Fan, he didn't show any reaction, but he felt that his body seemed to be out of control, and then the world spun, and his consciousness dissipated. At the moment of death, he seemed to see his lower body still standing there.

Familiar, not sure.

"Kill him, protect the Dragon King."

The villagers who gathered here roared fiercely, with a momentum of fighting Lin Fan to the death.

The Dragon King of the Mud and Sand River is terrifying, but for some villagers, the Dragon King of the Mud and Sand River is not terrifying at all, he is simply the master, and they can still have a taste of soup with the support of the master.

As for the life and death of others, what does it have to do with them.

As long as they live well.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Lin Fan's eyes showed a fierce look, his eyes were boiling with red flames, waving an axe, and killing the villagers who came here wantonly. Every time the axe fell, the scene was shocking.

The broken limbs and arms were flying everywhere.

Some villagers did not kill anyone, but they were covered in blood. They stood there trembling in a daze.

The Taoist robe on his body began to be stained with blood, and the bloody Taoist robe was about to reappear.

The soul of the drought spirit in his body was madly sucked.

There were villagers staring blankly in the fields.

Even some villagers who were not involved in the incident stood there obediently, but suddenly a head flew out of thin air and landed in front of them, frightening the villagers so much that they sat down in the weeds and could not recover for a long time.

After a while.

The scene was quiet, and Lin Fan stood in a pool of blood. The blood dripped down the axe blade. The sound of each drop was very weak, but at this moment it was infinitely magnified, impacting the hearts of everyone at the scene.

Lin Fan looked at them, and his calm eyes scared the surviving villagers to step back a few steps.

Some of the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

"I am Xuan Dian, who went down the mountain to kill demons and punish evil and promote good. The people and demons I killed are all guilty of death. Do you know that they are all dead, why are you still alive?"

Lin Fan slowly raised his head and pointed at his eyes, "Pindao has a pair of eyes that can see through the truth. You are forced to have no choice but to come and go back with your things. Pindao is going to kill that evildoer and go to There will be no more monsters in Hounisha River.”

As these words were said, the surviving villagers looked at each other, and suddenly, one of the villagers knelt down, and all the villagers knelt down.

"Please Taoist Priest, please help us get rid of that demon."

They have lived here for generations, but since the Dragon King appeared in the Nisha River, their lives have undergone earth-shaking changes. Not only sacrifices, but even fishing depends on the Dragon King's mood.

Otherwise, the ship will be destroyed and everyone will die.

"Easy to say."

Lin Fan gently swung the ax, and the shrieking sound of the ax chopping into the air was so sweet. He stepped on the sticky ground and continued walking forward.

The villagers raised their heads and their eyes fell on the Taoist priest.

Those eyes revealed expectation and hope.

Hu Daji and Cat Miaomiao hurriedly followed.

Master Guiwu marveled in his heart. He always suspected that Taoist friend Xuan Dian's eyes were different from his Buddha's eyes. Why could Taoist friends see everyone so accurately? If he was asked to see, he would never be able to do this.

To others, ordinary people are killed by mistake.

But for him, he would never do it.

After a while.

The muddy river appeared in front, the turbid yellow water rolling, and some people stood on the bank, seeming to be exchanging some interesting gossip.

"Stop, what are you doing?" There was an inspector guarding the carriage, and when he saw Lin Fan and the others approaching, he asked.

Lin Fan raised his head and looked up. Without saying a word, he just waved his hand and tore the opponent's throat open with the ax blade. The inspector made a hissing sound, covered his neck and stepped back again and again. He raised his hand as if to grab something. Finally, Unable to breathe, he collapsed to the ground, motionless.

The group of people standing on the shore noticed the movement here, their faces changed with shock, and they came in a hurry.

At this time, Lin Fan jumped onto the carriage and heard the shouting "Stop" in his ears. Without paying attention, he used an ax to pry open the box and saw four young women locked in the box.

These women are normal. They are not the female puppets I have seen before. They have all three souls and seven souls.

Obviously, the remaining five wooden boxes must contain women.

"Who are you? You dare to kill people from the Supervision Department?" Zhou Mo asked angrily. He really didn't expect that someone would come here to deliver something to the Dragon King.

This is because he didn't take the Supervision Department seriously, or he didn't take the Nisha River Dragon King seriously.

"Pindao Xuandian." Lin Fan said.

ah……

When the word 'Xuan Dian' came out, the expressions of Zhou Mo and others suddenly changed. Although they had never seen the Xuandian Demon Path, they definitely knew how terrifying the Xuandian Demon Path was.

How could he get here so quickly?

Didn't it mean that the other party had offended Wu Wang and Huang Tianjiao and was being hunted down all the time?

Can you still have such a leisurely mind now?

Zhou Mo suppressed the panic in his heart, bit his trembling lips, and held them in place until his lips stopped trembling, then he clasped his fists and said, "This is Zhou Mo, the Supervisory Department of Bingzhou."

"I know you are from the Supervision Department." Lin Fan looked calm and shook his head: "The Qingzhou Supervision Department is colluding with the demons, and I didn't expect that the Bingzhou people are also in cahoots. They are exactly the same. How long will it take for this poor man to kill you with one ax? All these guys were killed."

Zhou Mo's heart trembled and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He suddenly thought of Chang Chenghu. That guy was transferred and left Bingzhou in advance. He was really a smart guy. He stayed away from the whirlpool of Bingzhou because he didn't want to be killed by the Xuan Dian Demon Dao.

Just when Zhou Mo was thinking about what to say in order to escape from the hands of Xuandian Demon Dao.

The female inspector next to her said angrily and displeasedly: "Xuan Dian Yao Dao, you committed crimes in Qingzhou and were hunted down by Wu Wang and Huang Tianjiao. You dare to appear here? You really deserve it." …….”

Before she could finish her words, there was a click. Zhou Mo turned around and twisted her neck with both hands. His knees softened and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Taoist Xuandian, Du Hubao ordered us to send these. We cannot disobey the order. Please ask Taoist Xuandian to see clearly and let us go."

Zhou Mo never thought that his colleagues around him would be so stupid, but now he really found out. I was almost scared to death. You didn't think it was enough, and you actually wanted to murder us.

Damn it.

"Don't kneel down, what nonsense are you talking about? Pindao has long been classified as a monster. I will definitely not let you go. Pick up a weapon and chop at Pindao." Lin Fan said.

Zhou Mo was at a loss. He knew how crazy Xuandian Demon Dao was. He was just like a walking butcher. It was difficult to kill someone and leave a whole body behind.

Think of this.

Zhou Mo's head was pounding and he kowtowed, "Master Taoist, please forgive me. We are just following orders. It's really none of our business."

Knock, knock.

suddenly.

Zhou Mo reached into his sleeve with his right hand, held a large handful of lime, and threw it at Lin Fan. Without any subsequent impact, he grabbed the colleague beside him and threw it at Lin Fan. Taking this opportunity, he turned around and threw it at Lin Fan. Jump towards the muddy river.

There is definitely no way to escape on the road, only waterways can have a chance.

The inspectors who were thrown screamed.

With a flash of cold light, Lin Fan chopped him to pieces and turned into several pieces in front of him.

As for the diffuse lime, it stopped a few inches in front of Lin Fan and could not enter. It seemed to be isolated by a force. He raised his hand and waved, and the lime dispersed.

Lin Fan walked to the bank of the Nisha River and looked at the river. He did not see Zhou Mo. It was obvious that Zhou Mo was swimming in a deep dive and did not dare to show his head.

Just as Lin Fan thought, Zhou Mo held his breath and used his hands and feet to go along with the water. Even though he was not facing Lin Fan now, he was still scared.

"Asshole, I will sell my property when I go back and buy the imperial city. Bingzhou is dangerous, too dangerous."

Zhou Mo swore secretly.

Suddenly.

He found that there seemed to be a light source flashing in the water below. This light was definitely not coming from below. As if he thought of something, he turned his head suddenly and saw a ray of light coming at a very fast speed. Before he could make any reaction, his body was pierced, gurgling... He was bleeding and spitting blood in the water.

On the shore, Lin Fan, who jumped into the air, slowly landed and stared at the stirred lake surface. After a moment, a pool of blood dyed the lake red, and then a body of Zhou Mo floated up from the bottom of the water.

"Run? If I let you run away, wouldn't all the years of practice be in vain?"

Zhou Mo is not his ultimate goal.

The so-called Dragon King is his target.

Gui Wu walked to his side and said, "That evildoer should know that we are here, so he dare not show up. If it keeps hiding in the muddy river, it will be difficult to destroy it."

Lin Fan looked at the lake and pointed to the front, "It's there, oh, it ran there again, it has been watching us."

Then, he roared, "Evildoer, I, Xuan Dian, will destroy you today. If you have the ability, come out and fight with me."

The voice was mighty and passed out.

Suddenly, the Dragon King hidden in the muddy river roared.

"Xuandian, Gui Wu, I have no grudges against you and have never offended you. Why do you have to come and destroy me? And you, Gui Wu, you have agreed with Wu Wang and Huang Tianjiao, why do you go back on your word?"

The Dragon King is most afraid of Gui Wu on the shore, not Xuan Dian.

Gui Wu is the most terrifying.

Gui Wudao: "Monster, you sent the monster to Wuming Temple, and you went back on your word before. If that's the case, why can't I come to you?"

"You can't blame me. The people of Yiyun Mansion killed my child. Is it wrong for me to take revenge?" The Dragon King roared.

"Amitabha, there is nothing wrong with taking revenge for my son. If that's the case, what's the problem with me killing monsters and eliminating evil?"

"Master, why are you talking nonsense with it? Leave it to me."

Then, Lin Fan was about to take off his robe, and Mao Miaomiao hurried forward, "Master, I'll do it."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Miaomiao, I don't need to wear my robe inside out. I'm going to tie it around my waist. When I perform later, it's easy to burst the robe."

"Oh."

Mao Miaomiao felt a little regretful. If it goes like this, doesn't it mean that there will be no opportunities to perform in the future?

Lin Fan looked at Master Guiwu, "Master, please stand aside for a moment, it may have some impact later."

Master Guiwu stood aside, giving space for fellow Daoist Xuandian to perform.

"Evil spirit, don't think you are safe hiding in there, I am here to find you."

The Immortal Zhoutian Chiyang Body Refining Technique!

This is the body refining method that he integrated into the innate Chiyang Dao body.

Clang!

The red Dao cloud filled his body, spreading from the inside to the outside, his body expanded, and a terrifying and extremely violent force swept around.

"Daohun, come."

The Dao souls in the Ten Thousand People Umbrella swarmed out and poured into his body.

The evil demon aura became more and more intense.

Master Guiwu felt his gums ache when he saw this scene, and he felt like he was facing the most fierce demon in the world.

Although he didn't say anything.

But is this really something that a serious practitioner can perform?

This was the first time Guiwu saw Xuandian perform the ‘Immortal Zhoutian Chiyang Body Refining Technique’, and the impact was even greater than that of the Buddha Demon Meditation Seal.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lin Fan made a sound like a blower, and the hot breath from his mouth and nose even affected the surface of the muddy river.

Master Guiwu looked at the ghost pictures on Lin Fan’s back, which were lifelike, just like he was alive, and the yin energy he exuded was extremely terrifying.

Could this be the performance of the fourth level of Qi Refining?

No.

He had never seen it in his life.

“Buddha Demon Meditation Seal.”

As soon as the words fell.

The image of Buddha and Demon appeared behind him.

Master Guiwu closed his eyes slightly, silently chanting the Buddha’s name, and even wondered who the great demon in the world was. If there had to be an accurate name, he was willing to cast a sacred vote for fellow Taoist Xuandian.

The demon flames were surging, and the Buddha’s light was shrouded. What a strange sight.

Hu Daji and Mao Miaomiao covered their mouths, exclaiming repeatedly, their eyes widened, and they even clenched their fists tightly, feeling a ball of hot blood boiling in their bodies.

Lin Fan twisted his neck and creaked, standing close to the shore, roaring angrily: "Monster, don't even think about escaping from me, and call me Dragon King, I will make you understand what the Dragon King is."

"Hahahaha..."

The wild laughter turned into an impact, shaking the surface of the muddy river and lake.

Without thinking too much, he plunged into the lake.

Locking the monster, his eyes revealed endless ferocity, his arms moved, and he rushed towards the other party quickly.

Shore.

Hu Daji walked to Master Guiwu, "Master, is our Taoist priest normal in this situation?"

Hu Daji has always been thinking about this matter.

Master Guiwu was silent.

"Amitabha, it should be normal."

He did not have an accurate answer.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to say it, but even he himself can no longer see through Fellow Daoist Xuan Dian.

At this time, when the hiding Dragon King felt this terrifying aura, it was also frightened and at a loss. It thought that it was invincible by hiding here, no matter how high it was, it would still be defeated. You can't jump down and find yourself.

Who would have thought that Guiwu Bald Donkey did not jump, but instead the Xuan Dian Demon Dao jumped down like a mad dog.

Gradually.

The Dragon King saw a black shadow getting closer and closer, as if a huge Buddha was approaching.

Buddha?

What the hell, where does the Buddha come from in this world?

In the gap where it was dazed, a bloody fierce light burst out. The frightened Dragon King quickly avoided it. Just when it thought it had completely avoided it, who could have imagined that another bloody fierce light struck.

Grass!

The Dragon King turned around and swam without even thinking about it.

It is the Dragon King.

The Nisha River is its home field. It is impossible to kill it in the field it is good at. It is useless for anyone to try.

shore.

Guiwu and the two girls just looked at each other silently.

The previously calm lake surface completely rolled, as if something was stirring below.

Hu Daji saw a long black shadow moving quickly under the water.

"Master, that is the opponent's true body, what a long body."

Master Guiwu said: "That is a one-horned dragon. It has been practicing for nearly a thousand years. It is now at the eighth level of Qi refining. If it is allowed to practice to the point of perfect Qi refining, it will be able to grow two horns."

Hu Daji said: "I'm so envious."

Cat Miaomiao said: "Me too."

Master Guiwu looked at them carefully and said slowly: "You have great fortunes. Following Taoist Brother Xuandian, you have really slowly shed the turbidity on your body. As the saying goes, people have popularity, and demons have turbidity. Really The demonic aura is very pure, it is either demonic aura or devilish aura, aura is the foundation."

The two women nodded in understanding.

at this time.

Said the following situation was extremely intense.

The Dragon King had already transformed into his true form in order to speed up his escape. Who would have thought that the Xuan Dian Demon Dao would pursue him like a mad dog and would not let him go.

Lin Fan's arms moved as fast as propellers. Afterimages were connected, and the real arms could not be seen.

He ignored the water pouring into his mouth, opened his mouth and roared, "You horse rider, don't run, don't run for me."

The sound transmitted through the water was very dull, but as he opened his mouth, Chiyang Daoyun turned into an impact and rushed away the water source in front of him, transmitting the sound away.

The Nisha River was not small, but even so, the Dragon King who was being chased by Lin Fan seemed to feel that he had completed a lap.

At this moment, Lin Fan's breathing became more and more rapid. The feeling of not being able to catch up with the target made people very angry and easily irritable.

suddenly.

There was a shadow hanging over the sky. When he swam out of the water, he didn't expect that there was a cassock floating in the sky. Master Guiwu on the shore knew that Xuan Dian couldn't catch up, so he took the initiative and used his cassock to confine the Dragon King's range of activities.

"Master, thank you."

Lin Fan dived into the water again and saw the Dragon King anxiously trying to break through the invisible wall in front of him.

"Hahahaha...Gululu..."

Lin Fan smiled and felt a little choked. Just when he was about to get closer, the Dragon King twitched his tail angrily, and the impact of the tail curling was enough to set off a huge wave.

Snap!

Lin Fan did not evade, but grabbed the Dragon King's tail forcefully, and then swam toward the shore with one hand. His crazy momentum made the Dragon King feel that he had fallen into the hands of a madman.

Approaching the shore, he threw the Dragon King to the open space with a strong throw, while he jumped out of the water, fell to the ground, and looked at the falling Dragon King.

The villagers in the distance were stunned when they saw this scene.

They didn't expect that the other party would actually drag the Dragon King out of the mud river.

Once we got to the shore, everything was easy.

Lin Fan said: "Master, this monster swims too fast in the water, so it is really difficult to catch it. But now that it has reached the shore, it is completely finished."

Boom!

The Dragon King landed on the ground with a dull roar, then twisted his body and rushed madly towards the mud river. It was too dangerous on the bank. If he didn't return to the mud river quickly, he would definitely die.

How could Lin Fan block the Dragon King's retreat as it wished? The Dragon King opened his bloody mouth and roared, as if he wanted to fight hard. With a bang, Lin Fan clamped his hands on the Dragon King's huge head.

"You monster, leave it to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sixteen arms of the Buddha and Demon Appearance moved, and kept moving towards the Dragon King. Each arm made a seal, and all kinds of hand seals had considerable power.

In an instant, wounds were left everywhere on the Dragon King's body. There were countless large and small wounds, and blood spurted all over the floor.

The Dragon King wailed and screamed.

Lin Fan roared, used both arms to grab his head, and then smashed the Dragon King to the ground. His body, which was more than ten feet long, was thrown between his hands. Every time it hit the ground, it made a dull sound.

Lin Fan opened the Dragon King's mouth and aimed his eyes at its mouth. Ferocious blood burst out suddenly and penetrated directly into its interior.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The flesh and blood inside the Dragon King exploded.

Lin Fan let go of his hand, and the Dragon King's huge body fell to the ground weakly, without any movement.

【Merit+8.0】

He turned around and faced the surrounding villagers in the distance.

Chiyang Taoist clouds are billowing and boiling, filling the sky and covering the village that was once plagued by evildoers.

The appearance of Buddha and Demon is dignified and domineering, and the appearance of Buddha and Demon is gazing at all living beings.

"This place is in chaos caused by monsters and is shrouded in resentment."

"receive."

In an instant, the resentment that shrouded the place continued to flow into Lin Fan's body.

“I don’t know how many ordinary people have died unjustly, and their ghosts still linger.”

"Seek death and survive."

Under the shroud of Chiyang Daoyun, those living souls that cannot be seen by the naked eye are constantly condensed and entangled around the Buddha and Demon. With the salvation of those who seek death and support life, those living souls turn into little bits of light and dissipate between the heaven and the earth.

"Dad, that's my dad."

"I saw my sister's ghost."

Some villagers' dusty memories were opened, and they shouted with tears streaming down their faces.

All the villagers stared blankly at this scene that they would never forget. This scene would be imprinted in their hearts.

The demon that had frightened them all their lives was played by Taoist Xuandian in the palm of his hand.

From then on, the figure of Taoist Xuandian will become extremely tall and majestic in their hearts.

Master Guiwu looked at what fellow Taoist Xuandian was doing.

He thought silently in his heart.

Where did fellow Taoist Xuandian learn such a splendid spell? The strange phenomenon caused by this is so shocking to other people's hearts.

Even if his Buddha mind is stable.

Also longing for it.

This is how to show your holiness in front of people.