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Xuanao's magnificent seal, with a huge and incomparable momentum, the sect master of the Tantric Sect, this old monk who is similar in age to the old monk on the Snow Peak, definitely has the strength comparable to the god list. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The seven-character mantra, after being superimposed layer by layer, its momentum has reached its peak, an absolutely powerful blow, the frivolous color on Xiao Fan's face has disappeared, replaced by a deep solemnity, even if he is not sure that he will be able to take this one unscathed.

The Yellow Spring burst out, a curtain of knives shrouded in front of him, and the three swords of the Nose Dao came out, colliding between the moves from hell and the solemn Dharma.

There was a soft sound, and then, a huge momentum rose in the field, the square bricks on the ground flew one by one, the smoke and dust flew, two muffled snorts sounded, Xiao Fan's figure flew out upside down, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, the figures of the two appeared, but the corners of Xiao Fan's mouth were already covered with a trace of blood, holding Huang Quan's hand, and he trembled.

In today's world, there are definitely not many people who can bB Xiao Fan to this extent, which shows the terrifying strength of the tantric sect master.

On the other hand, the old monk, with a face like gold paper, put his hands together, put them in front of him, the eyes of the two looked at each other, poof, a mouthful of blood, suddenly spurted out of the old monk's mouth, and the figure was even more shaky.

He took a step back and forcibly stabilized his figure, "Donor, it's really smart." The old monk looked at Xiao Fan and bowed slightly.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he smiled faintly, "It's a pity, the nine-character mantra can only be seven-character, I don't know how amazing the complete nine-character mantra should be." Xiao Fan looked at the old monk and said lightly.

"The old monk is foolish and has been enlightened for decades, but he understands these seven words, which makes people laugh and be generous." The old monk looked at Xiao Fan and said.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he couldn't help but say, people are sometimes cheap, as long as he beats him, he is afraid, he knows what politeness is all about, when he first came to the door, the old monk did not have this attitude towards him, but it is no wonder that people are like this, he originally came to find fault, but Xiao Fan still felt that since he was tough, he would be tough to the end, and he came today, Xiao Fan did not come with the intention of building up.

"The poor monk was defeated by the donor, what does the donor want, but please give me." The old monk looked at Xiao Fan and said.

"Tantra must not touch Northwest China in the future, and that organization must be clear to Tantra that I want all the information." Xiao Fan looked at the old monk and said.

"There is a second request, I want a nine-character mantra." Xiao Fan looked at the old monk and said.

"Nope." When the old monk heard this, his originally dim eyes suddenly brightened, looked at Xiao Fan, and said with a solemn face.

"The first request, the old man can agree to the donor, but the second request is absolutely impossible." The old monk looked at Xiao Fan, shook his head and said.

"In that case, then there's nothing to say, I'll find it myself." Xiao Fan looked at the old monk and sneered.

The blade is back up.

"Where is the Dharma Protector Monk?" The old monk roared angrily, and several figures appeared in front of the temple gate, all holding a long stick in their hands, standing in front of the old monk, looking at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan smiled coldly, held the Yellow Spring, and walked forward, sixteen Dharma Protector Monks, Xiao Fan did not stop a step, and sixteen figures had already fallen to the ground.

"Amitabha, such a strong killing machine, the donor's demonic nature is too heavy." At this time, there were two old and unsightly old guys in the field, with white eyebrows, standing on Xiao Fan's side, looking at Xiao Fan, and bowing slightly.

"Two elders." The Tantric Sect Master looked at the two old monks and bowed slightly.

The two of them looked at the tantric sect master and bowed slightly, which was considered a courtesy, "My tantric inheritance has been passed down for thousands of years, and the nine-character mantra is the supreme secret scroll of my tantric sect, and it definitely cannot be obtained by outsiders." One of the old monks spoke.

"If you don't give it, I'll grab it." Xiao Fan looked at the two old guys and smiled coldly.

Being old does not necessarily mean that you are strong.

Two old guys who are going to do nothing, bluffing people is still successful, they really want to fight, who is Xiao Fan afraid of?

Huangquan erupted, a nose passage three knives, one move and three styles, in the hand of a chain of use, the first knife and the second knife respectively attacked one of the two, the third knife, but at the two at the same time.

This knife did not do his best, and Xiao Fan also wanted to try the depth of the two old guys.

"Donkey Kong seal, condensation." The two old monks spoke at the same time, and a seal was formed, with an indestructible force.

After a move, Xiao Fan's figure flew out upside down, but the robes of the two old monks were ragged, and there were even blood stains oozing in places.

"Say goodbye today, his Japanese son will come to visit again." Xiao Fan's figure echoed in the air, but the figure had disappeared.

"Vajra's eyes are angry, the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, Shura's bloodthirsty momentum has been achieved, and Tantra will encounter the most powerful enemy in a thousand years." One of the old monks looked at the direction Xiao Fan left and said softly.

"Now that the two elders have been released, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run." The Tantric Sect Master looked at the two elders and said.

"The first condition is to promise him, monks, should not pay attention to the affairs of this world, these years, you have indeed been a little negligent in discipline of Tantric people, especially those lay children, polluting my Buddhism pure land." The old monk said to the tantric sect master.

Hearing this, the Tantric Sect Master nodded slightly, but he didn't dare to refute.

"However, if you want my tantric nine-character mantra, this request can't be agreed to that kid no matter what." Another old monk said lightly.

"It's just that when he comes, how should my tantra deal with it?" The Tantric Sect Master looked at the blood all over the ground, his eyes showed a touch of compassion, and he said lightly.

"Everything has a drink, there must be a peck, cause and effect are determined, Tantra will have today's disaster, and Tantra has been perverse for so many years, Tantra has paid the price today, and then Tantra will fight with him," the elder said again, no matter what, Tantra's nine-character mantra must not fall into the hands of outsiders.

The figures of the three walked into the temple, but they were silent one after another.

The thousand-year-old temple was finally stained with blood, "This place outside the world is no longer a place outside the world." The Great Elder who spoke first sighed, but the figure was far away, leaving the Tantric Sect Master and the Second Elder, and the two were relatively speechless.

"I don't know what the Great Elder means?" The Tantric Sect Master looked at the Second Elder and asked.

"I don't know." The second elder shook his head slightly.

The words fell, and he hung his head and left.

The Tantric Sect Master looked at the figures of the two leaving, and sighed, "Shura is bloodthirsty, is my Tantric Sect really going to suffer the biggest test in a thousand years?" The old man's face showed a touch of gloom, and he coughed lightly, but he walked towards the meditation room, that man was bound to make a comeback again, at this time, it was better to heal the wound first.

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