You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The ground was covered with dust, and the palm print in the air was shattered, with golden light falling.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Daliang was overjoyed.

But there was no joy on Wuxin’s face.

“It’s so good, so good!”

The next second, Ning Fan climbed out of the deep pit. The starlight armor on his body was still shining at this moment. Although it was not as good as before, it was still filled with sacredness.

“The reincarnated Buddha of Dazhi Temple, Wuxin?”

“I really want to know how mysterious your reincarnation method is. It can actually transfer the cultivation of the previous life to this life.”

Ning Fan looked at Wuxin in front of him fearlessly and grinned.

The reincarnation method is the top magical power in Buddhism.

Of course, its so-called transfer is also limited, and it cannot completely integrate all the cultivation of the previous life into this life at one time.

If it can’t be contained, it will explode.

But even so, it is amazing.

“Ning Fan, take your people and go back to Da Zhou.”

Wuxin’s eyes were low and he spoke loudly.

As soon as these words came out, Dong Puti’s face changed first. What is this little bald donkey talking about? It’s so hard to block Ning Fan here, and he actually wants to let Ning Fan go?

In Ning Fan’s body, the breath is madly increasing, and his eyes are almost turning into chaos. This is the double pupil that can’t help but awaken.

“I was fine, fighting in the North, and your big bald guy insisted on provoking me back. Now that I’m here, you let me go again?”

“Little monk, there is no such easy thing in this world.”

Ning Fan grinned.

The initiative to fight or not to fight can only be in his hands, others have no right!

“In that case, I won’t say anything more.”

“You are too violent, I will suppress you, and I will convert you in my Dazhi Temple, maybe I can make you turn back.”

Dang!!!

Wu Xin opened his mouth and took a step.

Then, a golden Buddha statue that was like a sky-supporting Buddha quickly appeared behind him, standing between heaven and earth, looking down at Ning Fan with angry eyes, filled with vast divine power.

“Amitabha.”

Wu Xin shouted a Buddhist name, and the next second, golden Buddha statues of about ten feet in size began to appear frantically from both sides of his body.

One, two… In the blink of an eye, endless golden Buddha bodies completely surrounded Ning Fan.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to have turned into a Buddhist ocean!

Ning Fan’s tall figure seemed very small at this moment, like a speck of dust.

“Ten thousand Buddhas in the void, suppress the demons!”

As Wu Xin shouted again, the moment he slapped his palm lightly, the densely packed golden Buddha bodies around him slapped Ning Fan at the same time.

Puff! ! !

In just a moment, the space in the center of Ning Fan’s body was directly shattered.

This was the first time Ning Fan encountered such a terrifying blow that even the space could not withstand it and was directly shattered.

Ning Fan, standing in the shattered space, was like a speck of dust trapped on an isolated island, and it seemed that he would be completely torn into pieces by the strong wind in the next second.

“I have a palm, called the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm!”

Facing such a fierce and powerful attack, Ning Fan just smiled slightly and then slapped it out.

Buzz……

The next second, a palm print appeared in front of Ning Fan, holding it horizontally.

The palm print quickly enlarged, and a steady stream of colorful Buddha light emerged from the palm.

This scene made Wuxin’s face change drastically.

Then, a series of figures emerged from the palm, with Buddha light behind their heads, which were the sacred Buddha bodies!

And not only that, behind the Buddha bodies, a series of Buddhist temples quickly appeared.

Ning Fan’s palm was like holding a Buddha Kingdom!

“The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm… How could this be, how could he use such a terrifying method!!!” Wuxin was a little collapsed, and madness appeared on his kind face for the first time.

Most of the magical powers of Buddhism flowed out from inside.

Even if there were some that leaked out occasionally, at most they were just some body-refining magical powers.

For example, the 10-foot-tall golden body, as for the ones that truly contained the mysteries of Buddhism, there was no chance for them to be spread out, and even if they were spread out, no one would be able to burst out with real power.

But now, Ning Fan had clearly broken this rule.

The power of Buddhism that burst out from his killing palm was even purer than that of Wuxin, the reincarnated Buddha.

“Kill!”

Suddenly, Ning Fan’s eyes were bloodshot and his roar shook the sky.

In the Buddha Kingdom in the palm, the Buddha shadows were almost solidified, becoming clearer and clearer, and all of them used their magical powers to shoot out to the outside world.

As for those Buddhist temples standing in a row, they were also glowing with divine power at this time, and the Buddha’s light was like the sun, saving the world!

Boom! ! !

The next second, the two great magical powers killed each other firmly.

Ning Fan’s figure was directly blown away in an instant, and the starlight armor on his body was broken immediately, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His face was a little pale, and it was obvious that he had taken the blow hard. Even a strong body like Ning Fan could not bear it!

However, the moment the two great magical powers collided, he was blown away and completely left the area of ​​​​the bombardment in the center.

The void began to shatter, constantly collapsed, and was constantly swallowed.

Dense cracks like spider webs appeared in a terrible posture.

The sky was pierced!

Gradually, the light faded, and the entire earth was destroyed beyond recognition.

Ning Fan bent his waist, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned at Wuxin, who had a gloomy face in front of him.

“It seems that it is just like this!”

Ning Fan sneered.

Wuxin’s eyes were erected, revealing a rolling anger: “Buddha has kind eyes, and there are also angry eyes. Ning Fan, today I will suppress you!”

“You bastard, I’m not afraid of you!”

Facing the angry Wuxin, Ning Fan showed no fear, raised his hand and a mighty dragon was raised, and he went straight to meet the enemy.

For a while, the two fought together, and Ning Fan, who didn’t even use the Martial God Art, actually fought back and forth with Wuxin.

This made Dong Bodhi have a bad premonition in his heart.

“Kill Ning Fan’s 800 people!”

Seeing Ning Fan and Wu Xin fighting, Dong Puti waved his hand, and the less than 30,000 Daliang soldiers and more than a dozen great saints attacked.

“Kill!”

Mulang shouted first, raised his knife and killed.

“Grandpa can’t wait!”

“Six-winged Golden Cicada, we have to compete today to see who kills more!”

The Snowland Mad Lion was full of excitement, roaring and killing towards the crowd.

Whoosh!

Before it could kill into the crowd, the figure of the Six-winged Golden Cicada turned into a golden light and directly killed a bunch of Daliang soldiers.

“Evil beast, die for me!”

A six-level saint shouted angrily, soared into the sky, and slapped the Snowland Mad Lion with a palm.

But the next second, a large halberd was seen waving with a domineering attitude, and the halberd killed the great saint with one blow!

“Whoever dares to attack will die!”

Ning Fan’s pupils burst into flames, and he roared in anger, shocking the world!