More than a dozen sects such as the Crazy Sword Sect besieged Huangchen, and as a result, they were all killed, and this kind of thing soon spread in the star field.

After the respective masters of the Cold Sword Villa and the Qionghua Sect returned to the sect, they made a big announcement to the Quartet, and from then on, they were Huangchen's most solid allies to fight against the extraterritorial demons.

The rebellion of the Zen altar meeting in the Little Sumeru Mountain had already caused the name of the extraterritorial demon to spread again in the sea of stars, and the subsequent twists and turns made everyone's hearts alarmed.

A large sect like Zen Buddhism still needs to fall into a bitter battle in the face of the invasion of foreign demons, so how should a smaller sect deal with itself?

How can ordinary people protect themselves?

Although these news spread unhappily, after all, they could not stand up to the wide range of involvement, and soon became a file on the desk of many sects and forces.

Of course, there are still the majority of people who have not seen the evil of foreign demons with their own eyes, and many people are skeptical of this statement.

After all, cultivators still speak with their fists after all, and whoever has the most power and the strongest will have the qualifications to make a final decision on many things.

What if this is the means by which Zen Buddhism wants to turn the star field into a Buddha kingdom and eradicate dissidents?

What if Arajin is the pioneer of Zen Buddhism and used as the sharpest knife?

Zen Buddhism walks in the world of red dust, and the whereabouts of Tianxin Zen are not deliberately concealed, so it is not difficult to verify, Zen Zi's current Dharma driving is in Yuanmo, in Huangchen.

Crazy Sword Sect and other sects, no one from the top and bottom survived, and there was no proof of death......

On the star of Riliang, the Zen monk Lifan, who had left the slaughtered village, was walking through the dense forest with the five Qingzi teachers and nephews who accompanied him.

Fan is tall, but a monk who has entered the realm of the five realms, belongs to the Dharma Academy, and the cultivation of the Vajra lion's roar is extremely profound.

The five teachers and nephews behind him have a slightly lower realm, but their cultivation is not to be underestimated.

At this time, the faces of the six people in the group were awe-inspiring, and the leader of the group was even more solemn, and after collecting enough information from the fast arrest place in the village in front of them, they had a preliminary inference about the whereabouts of the person who committed the crime of erasing the village.

With a keen perception of demonic energy, Lifan also further determined the route to the pursuit.

Through the forest and through the mountains, the faintly remaining demonic energy, mixed with the blood of the living, extended all the way to the front.

"Uncle Fan, the Demon Suppression Pestle is vibrating more and more violently! It is getting closer and closer to the source of this demonic qi!"

Facing the young monk Qing Si, holding a ruler-long demon-slaying pestle in his hand, the whole body of the demon-slaying pestle was slowly trembling.

"I feel it. Liao Fan said, "Slaughtering living beings, and daring to be so arrogant and presumptuous, this is not to take my Zen Huanghuang Buddhism in your eyes!

The five Qingzi monks responded, and their footsteps were staggered, and they formed a vase-shaped formation with a corner missing.

The position pointed to by the mouth of the treasure bottle coincided with the position where the demonic energy extended out.

The forest could not travel more than thirty miles, whether it was the demon pestle or his own Buddha thoughts, he had already clearly perceived the cold and cold demonic energy.

Li Fan's brows furrowed slightly, because in addition to the demonic qi, he also felt some other aura.

Rushing out of the forest, a valley suddenly opened up in front of him.

He himself thought that what he would see would be a Shura purgatory, but he didn't expect that what was located in the valley turned out to be a patchwork of elegant buildings.

"Uncle Shi, the demon pestle points to the inside of this building...... Looking at the arrangement, it seems to be a certain sect?" Qing Si said as he took a step forward.

"Is it hiding in the middle of it, or is it a person from here?" Li Fan didn't speculate any further, because someone had already greeted him from between the buildings.

Lifan, who remained vigilant, stepped forward to announce the Buddha's name, and introduced himself: "The poor monk Zen has come to pursue the demonic qi." ”

Simple and straightforward, Zen monks never detour with people and snakes.

What greeted him was a young man, who was mediocre, and he politely replied with a salute and said, "The family teacher is meeting with fellow Taoists, and it is inconvenient to entertain him today." ”

An eviction order was issued.

Qing Si Seng said: "The demon pestle points to the inside of the mountain gate of your family, and there must be an extraterritorial demon inside the mountain gate. If the evil spirit is not removed, I am afraid that it will cause even more disaster. ”

The young man's tone was flat, but he was already a little unhappy: "If you say that it is inconvenient to entertain, it is inconvenient to entertain." If anyone says that there are evil demons in the mountain gate, and my master will entertain them one by one, then where is the majesty of my Red Leaf Villa?"

Qing Si monk was choked up like this, and talked about Buddhism with people, they are good at these monks who have lived in Zen Buddhism for a long time, but he is really not very good at arguing with people.

Li Fan said in a deep voice: "Liujia Village, two hundred miles away, was slaughtered, and the clue left in the field was a demonic qi, and the poor monk led the teachers and nephews to track it down. The monks don't speak, and the end of the demonic qi is indeed within your sect. ”

The young man couldn't hold back his polite face, and said very unhappily: "Even if it is, Red Leaf Villa is willing to accommodate these demons, it is better than being turned into a Buddha country by your Zen Buddhism, and it is better to be pure and have few desires from now on." ”

"What does the donor mean by this?!" Lifan couldn't help but increase his tone.

The young man was not stage frightened, facing a monk from the Five Lands, and said bluntly: "That Huangchen has a wide range of implications for your Zen Buddhism. And among the family teachers and friends, the Asking Heaven Que Divination Operator and the Jinglun Zhai Yunxiao Scholar all died in the hands of the principal of Huangchen.

"You group of monks are here, and the family teacher has already been regarded as having a heart of respect for the Buddha before he comes out, and now you still want to enter the villa to find some extraterritorial demons, how can there be such a thing?"

From the communication with Mt. Komeru, he also learned about the battle that took place in the barren.

He said solemnly: "Ask Tianque and Jinglun Zhai, they are all coveting treasures, and they are confused by foreign demons, and they take the initiative to attack Huangchen, otherwise why would they be killed all?"

The young man glanced at the six monks: "Go, go, good and bad, all you say." You said extraterritorial demons, why haven't extraterritorial demons attacked Red Leaf Villa yet?"

The demon pestle suddenly shined brightly.

"You...... Don't come nonsense! My Red Leaf Villa is full of red leaves and red leaves, not an idle formation!"

Qing Si Seng did not look at the young man, but looked at the demon pestle in his hand in surprise, at this moment the demon pestle had broken free from his hand and hung in the air, the tip of the pestle was facing the highest attic in the Red Leaf Villa.

"Uncle Shi, the demonic energy is sheng!"

"Follow me into the village to slay the demon!" Fan took a step forward, and his momentum rose sharply, like a wild lion waking up.

The young man of Red Leaf Villa was about to stop him, and suddenly he felt a chill in his back. He turned around in horror and saw the Red Leaf Pavilion, the tallest in the villa, slowly wrapped in a black mist.

"This, this, this...... What is this?!" His voice was a little distorted.

Lifan drew a Buddha's breath, blocking between the young man and the Red Leaf Villa.

"This is the demonic ......energy," he turned to the young man, "run, as far as you can, as far as you can." Be sure to tell others that the troubled times of extraterritorial demons are not rumors. ”

In the black mist, a human face suddenly emerged, not aged, more like a combination of several faces.

"Zen Buddhism, hehehe, you are one step late, there are no living people in this villa!"

The voice was cold and harsh, as if the head had been scraped with a fingernail on an iron plate.

"Ghost ...... Hell!" the only remaining young man in the Red Leaf Villa screamed and ran away.

The monk got out of the way, and the young man ran into the jungle.

Fan asked in a deep voice the face made of black mist: "The lives of the seventy-three people in Liujia Village were all slaughtered by you?"

"Hehehehe, the flesh and blood of ordinary people are really not as sweet as cultivators. The ugly voice sounded again, "I just don't know what you little monks taste." ”

The black mist gradually spread, covering every pavilion and pavilion in the Red Leaf Villa, and there was a dead silence in the villa, and there was no longer any life.

"King Kong Demon Circle, Slay Demons!"

Li Fan took the demon pestle from Qing Si's hand, used his body as a front, and rushed into the mountain villa in one step, and the vase-shaped demon circle followed closely behind him.

The Buddha's light was staggered, and it was torn apart in a black fog to create a pure land, but the edge of this pure land was constantly eroded, and as the monks and their party went deep into the mountain villa, the scope gradually narrowed.

"Hehehe, it's just five places, barely you are an Arhat. That Zen man came, maybe I would still be afraid of him, but it's just you bunch of waste, isn't this sending sheep into the tiger's mouth?"

The black mist condensed into a giant palm, pinched towards the King Kong Demon Circle, five Qingzi monks recited the Buddha's words, the golden light was sheng, when the giant palm touched the golden light, it made an ugly sound.

"Buddha's breath? that's it?" the second giant palm slapped down suddenly, "It's not enough to see!"

The sound of the giant palm slapping against the Vajra Demon Circle was like thunder, echoing repeatedly in the valley, becoming more and more intense.

The faces of the five Qingzi monks turned pale, and this thunderous sound also contained a beautiful magic sound!

Lifan snorted heavily, stepped on the ground, and there was a Buddha wheel manifestation behind him, and in the middle of the Buddha wheel, a golden lion's head was revealed.

Lion's roar!

"Drink!"

The lion's roar and the magic sound collided with each other, and countless plants and trees in the valley broke their waists, and even the stratus clouds above the sky were shaken apart for a moment.

It is equivalent to the offensive of a strong person in the Cheng Realm, which is enough to change the topography of a place.

The two black mist giant palms that were originally about to continue to slap were also lifted high under this lion's roar.

"Mountains and red leaves!" the same words sounded from the big face formed by the demonic qi, but the voice was the tone of an ordinary middle-aged man.

"Huh?"

The destroyed grass and trees suddenly turned crimson, igniting a sparkling flame, and the demonic energy swept away, which actually served as the fuel wood of this flame!

"Hahahaha, the demon envoy is honest and does not deceive me, this supreme magic book is really amazing. With this demonic qi soaked in the red leaf array, on the Liliang Star, why can't my Red Leaf Villa compete for the position of master?"

With this sound came, the flames mixed with demonic energy swept in, and the monks of the Qing character generation sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the fearless seal, and the Buddha's words were magnificent, connected together, like a wave of waves, and the flames collided together.

"Break!"

The flames are back in flames.

And everyone who can feel that in this flame, it is not only those demonic qi that are added to the firewood, but also the living souls that are roaring!

"These are the doormen of your Red Leaf Villa!" scolded Fan sharply.

"So what, as long as I behead you and my magic skills go further, they will die as they deserve!"

Lifan was silent for a moment, and said, "Sure enough, the demon is deep. ”

"Into the devil?hahahaha! You don't know anything about power!

The two Heavenly Demon Clutches clenched their fists in the air and smashed down on the top of Fan's skull.

With a whistling sound, Lifan shook the demon pestle upside down and stabbed out at the fist the size of the double mountain bag.

- Tom!

On the fist, a huge gap with a diameter of more than three feet was pierced by the demon pestle, but compared to the entire fist, it could only be regarded as a small wound.

Lifan's face did not change, and the lion's head behind him turned out again, facing the gap-

"Drink!"

Condense into a line!

A large knuckle cracked open and shattered into a black mist in the sky.

"You dare!" the middle-aged man's voice distorted, blending in with the cold, harsh voice again.

The clutches of the devil suddenly dispersed, and the endless demonic qi spread against the ground, besieging from all directions.

Every wisp of demonic energy seemed to be a scratching palm, and just these palms that came into the eye were no less than hundreds.

The Vajra Demon Circle blocked these palms, and at the same time, countless wails sounded, and a monk of the Qing character generation turned pale, and was grabbed by the sleeve of the monk's robe by a palm, and then several palms came one after another, and the breath of the Huanghuang Buddha poured up.

The Buddha's breath dissolved a layer of palms, and then another layer of palms surged up, but in an instant, with the six people as the center, an impenetrable black cocoon was formed.

The demonic energy seems to be endless, the sun runs from noon to dusk, from dusk to midnight, and then from midnight to the next morning......

It has been bombarded like this for a day and a night, tirelessly, and the Buddha light around the people is as thin as paper.

"It's just a finger cut off from me, in terms of consumption, you are still flesh and blood after all, and I have turned into a demon body, monk, you are not an opponent. The demonic aura turned into a grim smile.

Li Fan's face was calm, he looked back at the five teachers and nephews who were still struggling to support, and sighed lightly.

"It is my duty to fight to destroy the demons outside the territory. Qingsi, Qingyan, Qingwu, Qingwei, Qingcheng, the five of you, can you be enlightened?"

Although the five monks of the Qing generation were already exhausted, when they heard the question, they all straightened up and said in unison, "Yes." ”

Lifan looked at the demon pestle in his hand, looked up again, blessed the Buddha's eyes with Buddha's breath, and saw that on the Red Leaf Pavilion of the Red Leaf Villa, a human-shaped silhouette was standing with his hands in his hands.

Behind this humanoid silhouette, there was also a woman with a bewitching face, who happened to be watching the battle on the ground for a long time.

Spotting Fan's gaze, the woman smiled coldly, and the humanoid silhouette bowed down, as if she was asking for credit.

Li Fan suddenly said: "No wonder, with this kind of magic skill, you can trap me for a long time." It turns out that there is a master behind it. ”

His face suddenly turned sharp: "In this case, the poor monk will burn the Buddha's flame with his body today and destroy Er!"

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