This time, the mana converged a lot, and it didn't spread far.

There was no explosion.

The mana penetrated downward, shaking the ground like a hammer.

The surrounding Xiang soldiers were shocked to the point that their feet were numb, and one by one they stood unsteadily, and they threw away their spears and fell to the ground.

The yellow sand rose, and Fahai stood in the middle and glared angrily.

The practice of the great power of the dragon is the strongest of Buddhism, fierce and unmatched, no matter how kind the eyebrows and good eyes on weekdays, as long as the offense will explode, he deity Ka Ye guards the Pure Land of Bliss, named Arhat, in fact, it is a security guard, behind him is the Buddha Shizun, there is no room for the slightest offense.

If there is a trace of disrespect in the heart, it will not work.

For thousands of years, the demons and monsters who were beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell by him, and even the emperors and generals of the world, I don't know how numerous.

Not to mention mere mortals?

King Kong's angry eyes, Buddha's fire and Zen heart, where is there any kindness?

Holding a Zen staff in his hand: "Could it be that you are waiting, you want the poor monk to kill?"

Fahai flicked his sleeves and rose to the ground.

The cloud dragon robe hunted and flew in mid-air, holding Fahai firmly in mid-air, and carrying the heavenly eye power, but outside the north gate of Xucheng, behind the city wall, there was a pyramid-like building.

It's just thinner.

The blue-gray stone is piled up layer by layer, and a staircase goes up the stairs, and at the top is a circular altar with a diameter of four or five meters, with a black and red magic flag, and a white lotus is painted on the magic flag.

Directly north of the altar is a statue of a god, with a fairy sword in his left hand and a ruyi in his right hand, but his face is blurred, and a layer of smoke is shrouded in it.

Fahai's eyes widened angrily, and he dispersed the smoke from a distance of dozens of miles.

As expected.

Sure enough, it was the innocent old mother of the White Lotus Sect.

"White Lotus Demon, actually privately cast an altar here?"

Fahai looked down at the laborers under the altar, and was still carrying stones up the altar to build and reinforce.

"When the altar is finished, I am afraid that all these servants will be buried for you. ”

The smoke was forcibly dispersed by Fahai, and it rolled twice on the altar, rolling out more black smoke, condensing but not dissipating, and in the smoke, a pair of illusory black ghost eyes appeared.

The ghost's eyes were fierce, and he could see Fahai staying in mid-air, covered with a layer of golden Buddha light, and a five-clawed golden dragon faintly behind him.

A scream.

Endless fear welled up in the ghost's eyes.

Roll up the demon wind, but turn around and run.

"Want to run?" Fahai made a move: "Xuankong." ”

Xuankong also noticed something different, and stood on the palm of Fahai's hand.

The box army on the ground only felt a flower in front of him, the monk who was still floating in the air like a fairy just now.

It's gone in the blink of an eye.

Fahai teleported to the altar twice, and as soon as he landed, he felt that the bottom of the altar was full of eerie aura.

There was a circle of altars around the bottom of the altar, and there were several white lotus demons holding peachwood swords and stringing white copper coins.

In front of the altar, he was busy slaughtering cattle and sheep and three animals, and after being sacrificed by the White Lotus Demon Dao, he was put on a cart by several big men.

He fell into a hole in the altar.

"There's still a mystery down there?"

Fahai looked at it, and saw through a dungeon below, and there was a pile of white bones, and there were two huge monsters sitting in the cave, grabbing the blood food of those sacrifices and sending it to his mouth.

Eating those blood foods, the two-headed monsters looked very dissatisfied.

The thigh bone of the man holding the root refuses to let go.

"Amitabha. ”

Fahai was furious, the White Lotus Demon Dao, and the chaos was just enough.

Dare to keep the devil in captivity here?

The two worlds of yin and yang, each with a fixed number, cannot be broken no matter what.

In a fit of rage, he raised his foot and stomped on it, and the mighty mana shook the altar to the point that it cracked, and the cracks visible to the naked eye were from top to bottom.

He stomped the whole altar into two with one kick.

Such a huge momentum is no less than a real earthquake, and under the altar, I only feel that the ground is shaking, and I don't know what happened in panic.

Several White Lotus Demon Dao Dao were also in a panic and fled for their lives.

Fahai was really angry.

Turn over and sit down, hold the seal in your left hand, and recite the sutra orally.

The mana in mid-air condensed into a golden Buddha's palm print.

The demon dao below saw this palm clearly, and was immediately frightened.

"Jizo Ming King Damudra, run away. ”

A demon Dao below realized quickly, but the big handprint had already been pressed, and along the crack of the altar, with just one palm, the two monsters under the altar, along with those corpses, were shocked into powder.

The two monsters were taken down by one palm and directly sent to hell.

Xuankong, who was standing on his shoulder, came to the first scene in person, and the two small eyes of the bean were dull and unfocused.

"This is the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon?"

He knew that his master respected the sacredness of the world, but how could he be so strong?

Is it a man or a god?

Even if it is the master of the Xuanxin Sect, the current Daomen Tongxuan Saint is just a sword qi that hurts people, fooling some magic powers, although it is mysterious, but it always covers a limited area.

If you want to split Huashan alone, you can't even dream of it.

What power is this?

One kick shattered the entire altar, literally destroying the mountain and reclaiming the sea.

This palm was a source of rage, and even Fahai did not expect it.

It's too powerful.

Now that he has just entered the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon, he is angry and can actually reach the Buddha-figure Ka Ye, the dragon descending Arhat, and the power of the heyday.

No, even if the Western Heaven is right, the rest of the five hundred Arhats may not be able to make such a palm.

A burst of red blood rose on his face, reincarnated and recultivated, accumulated twice, and the skill obtained was not an addition.

But multiplication?

Even Fahai was shocked.

Now it is comparable to the Arhat of the Western Heavens, so when he becomes a positive fruit, how powerful should he be?

My choice was right.

Once he entered the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon, he actually recovered the strength of the Kasaba Buddha.

Even if you go back to the West Heaven at this time.

At least it is also Vajra, the protector of the Dharma, or the jurisdiction of one side, to achieve the position of the Ming king.

The demon fog looked back and saw that Fahai had collapsed the altar with just one foot, just like a ghost who had lived for a long time, how dare he stay, taking advantage of a gust of north wind, no matter what direction, he just fled with his head bored.

Fahai looked far away and found that this demon fog had escaped hundreds of miles away.

There is a physical body to drag down, to chase a spirit, it is really a loss.

Suddenly regained the strength of the Kaye deity, what scruples do you have?

Just put it to the test.

"Xuankong, Dharma Protector. ”

The Zen staff in his hand was inserted into the ground, and suddenly the Buddha's light filled the air, forming a golden Buddha's light enchantment around his body.

No one can come close to this range.

Pull off the robe and sit cross-legged.

"Cloud dragon robe, protect me, Da Luo golden bowl, protect my primordial spirit. ”

The Da Luo Golden Bowl floated automatically, hanging above his head.

It's like having a lampshade on your head.

The golden light was as dense as sap, pouring out of the golden bowl and illuminating Fahai completely.

The cloud dragon robe on his body unfolded and wrapped around his body, leaving no gaps.

Under this triple protection, coupled with the strength of the Arhat's golden body itself, it can be said that there is a quadruple insurance.

Even if it's to the Demon Altar headquarters.

He was also confident that no one could hurt him.

And the process of casting spells is smooth and smooth, without the slightest stagnation.

Even faintly surpassing the deity.

As soon as the eyes of the law opened, he was already an arhat's true body.

Pierce your fingertips and toss a drop of blood into the air.

It was the Arhat Golden Blood that he had cultivated.

Even he only had nine drops.

Brilliant as gold, scorching as fire.

"It's been six hundred years, and finally the golden blood of the Arhat has been summoned again. ”

Urge the mana and meditate on the method of the original spirit visualization.

"Out of body. ”

The golden light shook, and a small golden ball floated out from the top of Fahemo.

Like smoke and mist, it crashed into the golden blood of Luohan.

The golden blood squirmed, like a thin film, enveloping his true soul, and the outline gradually became clear, turning into the size of Fahai's physical body, its original appearance.

Using the golden blood of Arhat to wrap the true soul, although the mana is not used for one-tenth of it, it is enough.

The primordial god turned into a golden light.

Chase forward at a speed that is imperceptible to the naked eye.