"Sixteen in the sky, twelve ......in the earth"

Just when the last big array laid by Wen Bodhisattva was about to take shape, Xiao Fan followed his example again and shouted out exactly the same.

An even more huge formation instantly enveloped the entire Phoenix Mountain, compared to this formation, Wen Bodhisattva's formation was simply insignificant.

"This ......"

Hearing that the Bodhisattva was shocked, he was already speechless.

"How? What other great formation do you have, just show me!"

Xiao Fan stood on the top of the mountain with his hands in his hands and said with a sneer.

"I surrender!"

Wen Bodhisattva gritted his teeth, and finally had to give in to Xiao Fan and climbed up from the bottom of the cliff.

Competing in spells, he is not Xiao Fan's opponent, and in competition with Lei Fa, he is not Xiao Fan's opponent. The thunder and lightning released by himself almost killed him in the end.

Now compete in formations, and what kind of formation he sets out, Xiao Fan can learn it at a glance. and better than him, and more powerful than him.

Xiao Fan is simply not like a human being, even more powerful than him, a great heavenly master. If he compares it further, it will only make the thousands of people at the entrance of the arena see his jokes.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to surrender, and you may not be able to raise your head in the future, it is better to have no face than to be killed by Xiao Fan on the spot.

Although Wen Bodhisattva has gone through the world, he has enjoyed decades of honors and is admired by thousands of people. But no matter how high his magic is, he is also a mortal, and he also has a mortal heart. Especially a person like him, who stands at the apex of the world, how can he be willing to die like this?

What's more, he is now a Great Heavenly Master, and his life span has increased for another fifty years, and he has the opportunity to become an earth immortal and become a figure like Zhang Daoling, so he doesn't want to die even more.

After hesitating for a long time, he could only say the word surrender to Xiao Fan.

"I surrender, I surrender!"

Wen Bodhisattva climbed up and raised his hands directly, obviously not ready to do anything with Xiao Fan again.

At this time, although the people at the entrance of the arena could not hear the conversation on the top of the mountain, they could also understand the gestures of the Bodhisattva.

"Smell the Bodhisattva...... Surrendered?"

"He surrendered?"

"How could he surrender to a young man!?"

Everyone was stunned and exclaimed. Those who see the Bodhisattva as an idol are even more like they have suffered a great blow. The Qian Dao chief knelt directly on the ground, grief-stricken.

Master Wei laughed coldly and said loudly:

"Wen Bodhisattva is powerful, but he is not Master Xiao's opponent, this is obvious, he can only save his life by surrendering, what's so strange!"

"I don't accept the victory of surrender!"

On the top of the mountain, Xiao Fan saw that the Bodhisattva actually raised his hand to surrender to him, and he was a little angry instead of happy. Without waiting for the Bodhisattva to speak, he pinched the formula again and snorted softly:

"Close!"

As soon as the word 'receiving' came out, the huge formation that enveloped the entire Phoenix Mountain quickly retracted with the momentum of lightning, and even the air was sharply compressed.

Wen Bodhisattva's formation was destroyed in an instant, his pupils shrank sharply, and before he could beg for mercy, he was blown away by the formation that had been gathered back. The body shape is uncontrollable, and it quickly falls in the direction of the entrance of the field.

Time seemed to freeze, there was a dead silence at the entrance of the arena, and thousands of people froze at the same time, seeing the Huaxia generation of magic realm masters falling, their hearts were terrified.

At this time, no one noticed that Xiao Fan on the top of the mountain had turned into a golden pill and shot at the falling Wen Bodhisattva.

When Jin Dan shot in front of him, Xiao Fan's true body suddenly transformed, and he was holding a three-foot golden sword at this time, and slashed it in the air.

"Tear up!"

This sword directly cut Wen Bodhisattva's body in half, and the blood was scattered five meters away. Wen Bodhisattva's blood fell on the faces of countless people, as if they had been immobilized by the spell, they did not dare to move, their hearts were terrified, and their legs trembled.

Xiao Fan withdrew his sword, landed on the high platform, and stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking all living beings.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the blood mist in disbelief, and couldn't believe that his master Wen Bodhisattva had been divided by Xiao Fan like this. His eyes were blood-red, and anger was rising.

Not only him, but thousands of Qingyunguan disciples also looked at Xiao Fan with the same resentment.

"Kill my master, I want your life!"

Bai Xiaosheng roared angrily, the muscles all over his body swelled, he took out the token of Qingyunguan, and waved at thousands of disciples:

"All the disciples listen to the order, follow me, kill Xiao Fan at all costs, and avenge the master!"

"Kill!"

As soon as he gave the order, he led thousands of disciples to rush straight towards the high platform, and the murderous aura of thousands of people even shocked the hundreds of cultivators who came to participate in the Dao Dharma Conference to retreat again and again.

They are just here to participate in the Daofa Conference, at best to watch a big show, and they have no friendship with Wen Bodhisattva, so they will not join the battle against Xiao Fan.

What's more, these people are all accomplished old foxes, and even Wen Bodhisattva can't fight Xiao Fan, who else can kill him here, isn't it the same as sending him to death?

"Don't go!

Qian Daochang jumped up from the ground and hissed loudly.

But the disciples of Qingyunguan have been carried away by hatred, and the revenge of killing the teacher is like the revenge of killing the father, even if they are shattered and broken, they must move forward.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Xiao Fan stood on the high platform and swept towards the imposing crowd, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Ten Thousand Dragons!"

He shouted loudly, and in an instant, it seemed that there were ten thousand golden dragons roaring at the same time. The sound of the dragon's groan continued.

This time, there were actually several golden dragons hovering above the heads of the thousands of disciples of Qingyun Temple, letting out an angry roar. A roar shattered the space, sending out a series of explosions through the crowd.

"Boom!"

It was as if several grenades exploded, killing hundreds of people in an instant. Only dragon groans and screams could be heard at the entrance of the entire arena, and the scene was like Shura hell.

"Do you think you colluded with the Li family to assassinate me, I don't know!"

Xiao Fan's gaze shot at Bai Xiaosheng, and the cold light soared, seeing that he was killed on the spot.

"Close!"

Xiao Fan drank again and withdrew the sound of the dragon's groan.

The field was calm, hundreds of people had died, and the other cultivators couldn't say anything when they saw this terrifying scene, and looked in horror at the murderous killing god on the high platform.

"Whoever takes another step forward, die!"

After Xiao Fan burst into a thunderous shout, the remaining hundreds of disciples, who dared to make the slightest move at this time, all retreated.

"The battle between me and Wen Bodhisattva is a battle of righteousness and brightness, and thousands of people have testified, not only winning or losing, but also dividing life and death!"

Xiao Fan shouted in court.

"He deserves to be killed by me. But you are outnumbered and multitudes want to take revenge on me, what is your morality!?"

Hundreds of disciples lowered their heads at the same time, not daring to look directly at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan stood on the high platform, swept to the audience, and shouted again:

"Now, who else disobeys me Xiao Fan!"

This drink shocked everyone.

Seeing this, Li Chaoren's brows furrowed deeply, he thought that Wen Bodhisattva would be able to kill Xiao Fan for his Li family today, but he didn't expect it to be such a result.

"Let's go!"

He shouted in a low voice and led the Li family to leave Qingyun Temple.

"The immortal master has magical powers, we are happy and convinced!"

As soon as the Li family left for a while, the crowd shouted a word, and the person bowed down on the spot.

"I'm convinced!"

"I'm convinced!"

Countless such voices rang out one after another, and one by one people bowed down again.

Until the end, all the people who came to participate in the Daofa Conference bowed down to Xiao Fan, those who came from abroad should have been none of their business, but at this time, who dared to stand?

If it is regarded as disobedient by Xiao Fan, it will be miserable!

Xiao Fan swept towards the kneeling crowd again, his face was still expressionless, he stood on the high platform with his hands in his hands, and said in a voice like a bell:

"Wen Bodhisattva has surrendered, he shouldn't have died. Why did I kill him, not to make my name, but to tell all of you!"

"Not only can I cut everything, but I can also control the life and death of all of you!"

After he finished speaking, his right hand suddenly grabbed the void. I saw that Wen Bodhisattva had just been cut off in mid-air, and suddenly condensed a phantom out of thin air. The appearance of the phantom is exactly the same as that of Wen Bodhisattva.

"This ......"

Thousands of pairs of eyes widened at the same time, and everyone gasped.

If Xiao Fan's killing methods have already shocked them, Xiao Fan's current behavior is almost like a god in their eyes.

Wen Bodhisattva was dead, and was resurrected by Xiao Fan again. If he wasn't a god, how could he have such unpredictable means?

As Xiao Fan continued to pinch the magic technique, the phantom gradually solidified, and finally turned into an entity.

Wen Bodhisattva landed firmly on the ground, looked at his body incredulously, and then looked at Xiao Fan on the lookout, so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Am I not dead......

He muttered, feeling like he was living in a dream.

"I can let you die, and I can let you live. ”

Xiao Fan's faint voice came.

After a long time, Wen Bodhisattva came back to his senses, his face was complicated, and finally turned into a long sigh.

He knelt down for Xiao Fan with a 'plop', and said in a respectful tone:

"The disciple doesn't know the height of the sky, but he dares to compare with the immortal master, and the disciple is ashamed. In the future, I am willing to serve the immortal master, and I hope that the immortal master can accept the disciples as apprentices and teach the disciples supernatural powers!"

"Master ......"

Seeing this, the hundreds of Qingyunguan disciples looked at Wen Bodhisattva incredulously.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he swept to Wen Bodhisattva and said lightly:

"You are not qualified to be my disciple yet, but you are also gifted enough to be my registered disciple. From now on, listen to my dispatch, feed me as honored! Don't rebel, otherwise your soul will be scattered and you will die!"

Wen Bodhisattva kowtowed to Xiao Fan again and nodded heavily:

"Disciple remember!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the disciple of Qingyunguan and said loudly:

"The disciples of Qingyunguan listened to the order, and they all knelt down and greeted the master!"

When the disciples of Qingyunguan heard this, they did not hesitate at all, and everyone bowed to Xiao Fan in court and shouted respectfully:

"Meet Master!"

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