Chapter 322: Are you sure he is a sect?
roar
The toad demon roared and rushed forward.
Bang
He Fan slapped him, and the toad demon flew into the distance like a cannonball: "Are you upset? I didn't see me communicating with the Buddhist son, and I had no vision at all."
"Buddhist son, how can you help me with the Samadhi True Fire? If so, I will kill all the evil sects here, evil son, well, when I get the Jiuyou Demon Fire, I will kill them as well." He Fan said.
"No." The Buddhist son said.
"Then run away, you can't beat him." He Fan glanced at the Buddhist and Taoist people who were being beaten and sighed.
"I cannot make the decision for Daozi." The Buddha shook his head and said, "Is the Great Sun Tathagata's true scripture possible?"
"You are so generous, dare you give me this?" He Fan was slightly surprised. This was definitely the most treasure of Buddhism.
"In order to save my brothers, I can only do this." The Buddhist son said.
"But I still want the true fire of Samadhi." He Fan pondered for a moment, his own way of cooking god was the most important, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Daozi.
Daozi forced the Supreme One to urge the Emperor to block the evil son and several Shi Lings, forcibly acted as the Taoist sect to open up the road of life, and the true fire of Samadhi ignited again: "Your junior brothers should retreat quickly."
"Senior brother, let's go together!" The Taoist sect's man was injured, but he never took a step back.
"I am Daozi, you don't even listen to Daozi's orders?" Xuan Tiandao shouted angrily, and Samadhi True Fire broke out, and he met Xiezi and the evil sect Shi Ling again.
boom
“Uh…”
Blood sprinkled in the sky, and Daozi flew out directly. How could he, seriously injured, block the evil son and the bull demon in his heyday?
"Amitabha, I can only try my best!"
Unable to tell He Fan, the Buddhist son forced himself to fight against the fifth level of Shi Ling evolver again: "My brothers, retreat behind me!"
"Son of Buddha, no, we will block it, you can leave first." The faces of several Buddhists changed drastically, and none of them were willing to retreat.
"He Fan, donor, I know that you have concerns. I will pay this life to open up a road of life. I hope you can escort the junior brothers away." The Buddha's son wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, his cassock flew, and the Buddha's light rose again: "Three thousand Dharmas to attain the Tathagata!"
"Don't be so impulsive." He Fan sighed lightly: "That Shi Ling is given to me at level 5, how about the Great Sun Tathagata's True Sutra?"
"Okay." The Buddhist son did not hesitate and agreed directly. A spiritual enlightenment level five is under too much pressure on them now.
"Very good." He Fanren's sword hit again, facing the fifth level of Shi Ling: "The five internal organs are damaged."
"My junior brothers, let's fight for your own way!" the Buddha shouted.
"He Fan, you deserve to die!" Shi Ling shouted coldly at level 5, turned into a giant python, and killed He Fan.
"It's really hard to say who will die." He Fan sneered.
The sword light shone and slashed on the giant python. The powerful force collided, He Fan vomited blood and flew backwards, and the giant python also roared in pain.
"How much strength do you have if you are seriously injured?" With a cold shout, the giant python's eyes were loud and he rushed towards He Fan again.
"It's still enough to kill you."
He Fan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. He felt that he had vomited a little more recently, so he would still vomit less in the future.
He Fan fought with the demon python, and the blade kept slashing. The demon python was only slightly injured, but he suffered a severe injury. Well, I learned from the Buddhist son.
"Die!"
The demon python roared, and a stream of black smoke spewed out, corroding the power of evolution, and also having a foul smell.
"A single knife makes soup!"
He Fan's face was cold, and he slashed it with one knife, tore the black smoke, and the sword light poured into the demon python's body. A shrill scream came out, and the black water spilled down, and the demon python was no longer visible.
Bang
He Fan threw it directly beside the Buddha's son, his face pale and gasped, "I can only do this and take me away."
"No one can leave!" The evil son shouted coldly, and he wanted to leave everyone behind.
Puff
Daozi sprayed blood again, and his body was already unstable. If it weren't for the support of the Dao Sect's Shi Ling, he would have fallen long ago.
"Xuantiandao, you are destined to be defeated by me!" The evil son looked arrogant and looked down on the audience: "The three religions should be the leader of evil, how can they be equal and famous!"
He Fan: "..."
Well, is it because of this sentence that the evil son was crazy?
"Wuliang Tianzun, in terms of despicable methods, I am indeed not as good as me." Xuan Tiandao was covered in blood, his expression was still calm, and there was no fear at all: "Son of Buddha, take your junior brothers away."
"Senior Brother." The people in the Taoist sect changed their expressions and wanted to take Xuantian Dao away, but the demon vein's spiritual attack became more and more fierce, completely to kill them.
"Taishang Chapter."
Xuan Tiandao hugged his hands, and the Tai Chi phantom rose again, and the transcendent aura disappeared, with a strange aura added. This aura was more like an ordinary person: "Xuan Tian Wuwei!"
With a palm push, the power was even better than that of the previous peak period. He Fan's eyes trembled and found that a small part of the body in Xuantiandao's body burst out with extremely strong power, and the remaining majority also contributed their strength, but there were very few explosions.
"Huh?" He Fan was confused and fell into thought.
"Jiuyouhui leads into the underworld!"
The Nine Nether Demon Fire rose again, the aura of death emanated again, and the evil son took action again. At the same time, the bull demon also stepped on the air with both feet, and the strange demon fire burned, trying to kill Xuantiandao in one fell swoop.
The Xuantian Dao was like a kite with broken strings, spewing blood to the ground, and the evil son and the bull demon were not much better. The evil son's injuries worsened and fell to the ground, making it difficult to stand up. The bull demon was covered in blood and was severely injured.
The terrifying power swept through, and the Buddha could not get close to him, so he had to retreat far away. If he could not avoid him, he was directly hit hard by the air waves and fell from Tongtian Peak.
"Xuan Tiandao, your strength is beyond my imagination." The evil son's weak tone was full of shock, followed by a arrogant smile: "It's a pity that you still lost after all."
"The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun." Xuan Tiandao murmured, forced himself to sit cross-legged, letting blood flow on his body, but his eyes flashed with a hint of confusion: "What is Tao? What is Supreme?"
"Kill!" The evil son forced himself to breathe a sigh of relief and ordered again.
"The three religions should have been the leader of evil. The evil son said this, but unfortunately, the evil son could not see it."
A sneer came, and at the foot of Tongtian Peak, more than ten figures suddenly appeared, and they rose up in the air. One of them was extremely fast and headed straight for the evil son. The evil sword took his life: "Qin Ming, see the evil son off!"
"Qin Ming, you dare!"
With a roar, the bull demon forced himself to carry the heavy injury, blocking the evil son and blocking Qin Ming's sword.
Puff
The long sword entered the body, and the sword light penetrated through the body. Qin Ming's face was indifferent: "A loyal cow, it's a pity that you are from the demon vein."
"Cow Demon..." The evil son's eyes were so angry that his three-legged black crow body trembled violently, but he was helpless.
"No one left." Qin Ming said coldly, killing evil son again, and the sword light took his life.
"Slow down." A cold shout came, He Fan's body was like lightning, instantly blocking the evil son's body. The human sword collided with the evil sword: "Nine Nether Demon Fire, I am determined to win."
"Do you?" Qin Ming sneered, "We still look up to you. I thought you could strip the Nine Nether Demon Fire, but I didn't expect that we would clean up the mess."
"The human and demon veins." The Buddha's face looked ugly, and the human and demon veins finally came.
"Son of Buddha, I have reminded you a long time ago." He Fan looked at Qin Ming and spoke coldly.
"Amitabha Buddha is my negligence." The Buddha's son looked ashamed and then said: "With their strength, it is not possible to destroy us all. The demon vein has not yet died. The evil son, stop for the time being and retreat together."
"What about me?"
With a sneer, a middle-aged man came from the air with a strong aura. His general expression changed wildly, and his spiritual expression was level 6!
"Uncle Master, how could it be you?" The evil son looked at the middle-aged man in shock.
"Uncle Master?" He Fan was also confused. What's the monster vein?
"Silly, he is an elder of his connections!" Qin Ming sneered: "Uncle Master is an evolutionist of the ancient Thunder God Xinhuan."
Chapter completed!