After the punch, Ranger and Jiang Han began to fear each other at the same time in their hearts.

Jiang Han's fists trembled a little, and the meridians were a little unsmooth, this little monk was even stronger than Dao Yi.

Anger is not calm in his heart, Shizun once said that his physical strength has reached its peak, and the younger generation is invincible except for the heads of the major forces.

But now, a little-known casual cultivator is actually fighting with him.

"Amitabha, the donor is so strong in cultivation. ”

Jiang Han said in a deep voice: "Little monk, you are not bad, I will not leave my hand in the future"!

One step out, the momentum of the Eight Desolations and Six Together's self-esteem soared into the sky.

In the battle, whoever has the highest momentum invisibly occupies some advantages.

Angrily pointing to the sky and the ground with the other, he was the supreme Dharma body of the Buddha when he attained enlightenment.

Three thousand Buddhas, eight heavenly dragons... , so lively.

The momentum of the two of them was exerted to the extreme, and the invisible void began to explode soundly, and the power of the explosion pushed everyone present back dozens of meters.

"Master, I'll help you".

A monk of the Great Yan Sect suddenly came out, and when he saw that the two of them were on equal foot for a while, he couldn't help but have some dirty thoughts in his heart.

"Woo woo"

The melodious and euphemistic flute suddenly sounded, and the monk of the Great Yan Sect fell directly in mid-air, and the whole person fell into a coma.

After a few breaths, the originally good people suddenly lost their life, and the sound of the flute stopped at this moment.

"Dare to bully more and kill"!

Dream demons are not good, and killing people in words makes people's hearts sink.

The eyes of the people present fell on the dream demon, but they didn't expect that this scholar beside Jiang Han looked harmless to humans and animals, but he had such strange powers.

The flute sounded lightly, and it took a human life in an instant.

Jiang Han is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon by his side, and many people regret coming here for a while.

Salsa.

Footsteps came from behind him, and the dream demon turned his head to look at the red-clothed woman, who had been with them for a long time.

"Sleep Sutra!"

Solve the rare positive color of red clothes, and only the Dream Sutra has such power in the world.

It's just that this scripture has not been born for thousands of years, and she didn't expect it to reappear in the world today, and she couldn't help but show up.

The dream demon was also slightly surprised that she said the words of the Dream Sutra, but that was all.

He smiled at Xie Hongyi, and then continued to look at the battlefield.

Xie Hongyi bit her lip, she had a faint guess in her heart, maybe there was a reason why Zhao Yao and the others were driven away by Jiang Han.

"Boom"

The loud sound of the explosion interrupted Xie Hongyi's thoughts, and by the way, it caught her attention.

Shao Xiaoyun turned her head to look at her, with some disgust in her eyes, and then returned her gaze again.

There are 3,000 Buddhas, 8 Heavenly Dragons, 500 Arhats, and so on.

As for Jiang Han's back, there is only one emperor vision, wearing a nine-dragon robe, wearing a crown of heaven, and stepping on Kyushu boots!

A sword of the Son of Heaven was held in his hand, and he did not flinch in the face of the Buddhas of the Western Heavens.

Jiang Han stepped out again, the emperor fought with a sword, the mountains and rivers were shattered under a sword, the stars moved under a sword, the emperor was angry, and millions of corpses were ambushed!

The little monk folded his hands, and the three thousand Buddhas recited the true scriptures of Buddhism in their mouths, and the sound came from far and near, ethereal into the heart, and there was a great meaning of purity in Buddhism.

"Boom"

The sound of explosions was incessant, and Jiang Han's face was a little solemn.

The little monk's face was a little pale, and the two of them received the vision at the same time and rose into the air together.

A body is covered with the golden light of the Buddha Gate, and a vortex in the dantian rotates at an extremely fast speed, and the gray Yuan Li color covers the body!

The little monk frowned, it was the first time he had seen the gray Yuan Li.

The most important thing is that this kind of yuan power is not inferior to the power of Buddhism.

Jiang Han took the lead in attacking, and the soul hook shot out, and the sharp hook went straight to the throat of anger.

The little monk was not in a hurry, he recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and the Buddhist beads on his neck suddenly burst into golden light, and a bead just blocked the tip of the hook.

"Donor, the soul hook should be useless to my Buddhism."

Angry Buddha was a little angry, and the soul hook rope retreated and returned, falling into Jiang Han's hands again.

Jiang Han's eyes froze, Buddhism is worthy of being the absolute nemesis of ghosts, and this soul hooking rope can't be used.

"Red beans, suppression"!

However, the bridge appeared again, and this time the red beans also appeared.

"Jiang Han, I don't like that person."

Hongdou's fat little hand pointed angrily, and the breath on his body made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Okay, let's suppress him and buy you a room of candy later. ”

Jiang Han went to the bridge again, and one person and one bridge instantly fell on top of the angry head, and the endless power of the ban was suppressed.

Still unhurried, Rage sat down cross-legged, throwing the rosary in his hand above his head, one of the golden beads shining extraordinarily.

"Buddha Gate Relic"!

"Shhh

Many people began to marvel that there were too many good things on these two people.

The relics of Buddhism are the treasures of Buddhism, which are left by the Buddhist monks when they sit down, and contain the mana cultivation of the monks' lives.

At this moment, the relics were golden and bright, and then little by little the outline was formed, and a golden Buddha sitting cross-legged floating in the void.

Nai He Bridge Mount Tai pressed the top, the Golden Buddha was indifferent, and firmly resisted the Nai He Bridge with the top of his head, but it was slightly sagging.

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes when he saw this, and his youthful and frivolous competitive spirit couldn't help but rise, it was the first time he had met a character who was equal to himself.

"Angry. I'll see which of the two of us can make it to the end!"

Jiang Han let out a long roar, a ball of thunder and lightning in his hand, and a palm imprinted on the Nai He Bridge, continuously transmitting mana.

Angrily closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, but at this moment, the speed of his recitation became faster and faster, and the vast Buddhist sect true yuan in the meridians was rolling.

"The two of them are competing for mana with magic weapons"!

"Look at the layers of this void annihilated, the aftermath is still like this, what kind of power must be there between the two"!

"Oh my God. Is this still the power of the middle stage of the primordial infant, it's terrible"!

The vision here attracted a lot of people, and there were more and more people around at this time.

Jiang Han gritted his teeth and insisted, and the little monk's angry face turned even paler.

The powerful mana collision condensed a pillar of light through the void, which could be seen by the people of the entire Styx Continent.

Zhao Yao, who was in a dense forest, suddenly stood up, and Zhao Feng also looked over.

Tianbao and Qian'er also woke up from their meditation and stared blankly at the pillar of light.

"Damn, is that a strange treasure born?" Tempo gave an incredulous expression.

And Zhao Yao frowned tightly, and said with the last word: "It's Jiang Han"!

"Jiang Han"!

Several people changed color, and their words were full of surprise!