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421 The Buddha Who Was Looking for Death

"This thing is destined to my Buddha. Please don't force the donor." Zhunti opened his mouth and blocked Yu Fan, causing Jieyin to quickly grab the thing behind him.

Even in the fantasy world, these two guys are like this, often robbing people and things for the sake of Lingshan.

"I have a destiny with you, good, good." Yu Fan was angry, pointing with one hand, the Destruction Sword was under the Seven Treasures Tree, emitting terrifying power.

He slashed out with his sword and broke away from the Seven Treasures Tree.

"Come die."

Yu Fan got angry and slashed out the Three Swords of Nirvana to kill the Buddha.

"Amitabha, this is all a misunderstanding, donor." Under the terrifying power, the two people spoke quickly, and at this moment.

"Baiyan Xuantian Finger."

Yu Fan didn't listen at all and pointed out.

"Do you really think you can save me by attacking me and causing me injuries? Just swallow it." Yu Fan shouted loudly, and more than twenty worlds emerged, wrapping that thing in an instant and swallowing it.

One world after another condenses.

"This, how is this possible?"

The two of them spoke in horror, with no room for resistance.

"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy."

At this moment, an old voice came, and Hongjun appeared, finally leading Zhunti and the two to the next thing.

"Okay." Yu Fan looked at him, uttered one word, and slashed out with his sword, killing two people instantly.

Then he pointed out a point and hit Hongjun directly.

"Certainly."

Hongjun was very fast, holding on to this move for a few breaths, and then quickly evacuated the place.

"Hmph, trash." Yu Fan snorted coldly. If Hongjun hadn't died now, he would have stayed behind.

But at this moment, one soul after another was taken away by Hongjun, and it was the two of them who were led by Yin Zhunti.

"well."

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sighed and tried to resurrect the two of them, but it was to no avail. As soon as he started, their souls were instantly wiped out, leaving no trace of their true spirit.

Yu Fan found a place at this moment to heal his wounds and unite the world.

But now.

Without the spiritual mountain that received Yin Zhunti, it would no longer exist.

There are two more saint places.

It fell on Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun.

As the saying goes, one day in the cave lasts a thousand years in the world. It took hundreds of years for Yu Fan to heal his wounds, thousands of years to condense the world and refine the marrow.

And Hongjun’s sermon also started every thousand years.

The Sanqing Dynasty was dedicated to sanctification, and Zhen Nuwa kneaded the earth to create the human race.

Where the Wa Palace is located.

Zhen Nuwa unsealed her sainthood and was picked up as soon as she stepped inside.

"After so many years, you have regained your strength and all the causes and effects have been eliminated. Why continue to stay here?" Yu Fan said quietly, and Zhen Nuwa heard the words: "Enemies, knowingly asking questions, it's not because of you."

Zhen Nuwa was a little helpless. The supernatural god in the supernatural space was too powerful.

It is difficult to escape from this space, except in the endless void, a place where no one dares to touch her easily. Even plotting against her can only be done secretly.

"Don't."

But Yu Fan was not there to answer her words, he had been holding back for thousands of years, and Kongtong Bai was not here, so he had to look for her.

"pain."

For the first time, Zhen Nuwa made Yu Fan unhappy.

"Hongjun is about to join forces."

Yu Fan spoke lightly on the bed, and there was a terrifying aura in the air, and Hongjun responded with his body.

Zhen Nuwa narrowed her eyes and stood next to Yu Fan: "In this way, the prosperous age of the human race is about to begin, and you can start planning, right?"

"Lingshan is no longer here, but the Demon Court will be opened, please wait."
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