The so-called half-step little saint, the metaphor has taken half a step towards the little saint, his heavenly path has changed, breeding a lot of power beyond the changes of the heavenly way, although he has not become a saint, but he has already had a small part of the transformation, and has planted seeds, but the era of their existence is not a primitive era, and they cannot thrive.

Therefore, these two half-step little saints of Buddhism are no longer simple Buddhas, when they really have the power of sainthood, they have become another kind of living being, Buddha saints, although the existence of this saint only accounts for one billionth of his whole person, but as long as it is not a pure Buddha, Zhang Fan is not 100% sure, and ten thousand Buddhas can work.

Nie Sheng just blindly pursued the monk, ignoring the old Buddha, so that the old Buddha slack, although the holy power is huge, but the holy power on the old Buddha's body is too weak, just like a baby who has just learned to walk, he is tired after walking for a while, and needs to rest, but he can't imagine that someone is staring at him like a cheetah.

But at this moment, Zhang Fan flew out, stepping on the Heavenly Burial Soul Sword, and the sword light flew by, as fast as a shadow, across thousands of miles of sky, in the sky where spells were sadistic, like a white horse passing through the gap.

And his right hand slowly poked out, without a trace, but it weighed more than 10,000 catties, and the palm of his hand seemed to be a vast world.

No one noticed Zhang Fan, because his sword escape light was so inconspicuous and fast that not only did the onlookers not notice, but also Nie Sheng and the Double Buddha, who were fighting for life and death, did not notice either.

Whoever is distracted at this time is looking for death!

"Nine changes in the sky, ten thousand Buddhas change."

Suddenly, the sound of a spell rang out.

"How?"

The old Buddha who was chasing Nie Sheng suddenly felt a strange traction, which made his Buddha body very uncomfortable, and even had a tendency to completely lose control, and then, he felt that the power of the Buddha body was completely out of control, as if it was about to explode.

"Look, it's Zhang Fan, it's Zhang Fan!"

"He made a move?"

Xian Bujue's face changed greatly: "Zhang Fan Xiaoyou don't want it!" ”

Dugan, who had a good personal relationship with Xian Bujue, Feng Han, Zixing and others also lost their voices and shouted in unison, "Come back quickly!" ”

"The battle between the half-step little saints, how can it be that just Tianzun can interfere."

"What's the difference between that and suicide?"

Zhang Fan carried the power of the divine sword, his anger flew up, and he rushed over at an unbelievable speed, and he had a great drive that would become a benevolent if he did not succeed.

"Big ......" Fluttershy's eyes widened in shock, and her eyes immediately turned red with tears.

"Ahh Tears covered his mouth and exhaled softly.

"Huh?"

The old Buddha's face changed suddenly, and when he swept his eyes, what he saw was Zhang Fan who was driving the flying sword and galloping, and what was even more terrifying was his giant hand that held his Buddha's body.

"Ten thousand Buddhas have changed ......" the old Buddha was suddenly shocked.

He wanted to mobilize the holy power and incarnate as a Buddha saint as soon as possible, because Zhang Fan didn't know where to learn the Ten Thousand Buddhas Transformation of the Buddha, and the old Buddha was also very jealous of Zhang Fan, so he specially consulted the saint of the Buddha Gate, and determined that as long as the Holy Power was mobilized, the Ten Thousand Buddhas would be invalid.

But it was too late.

If the Buddha realized that this might be the Ten Thousand Buddhas at the first time when he found that his Buddha body was being pulled by a strange force, then it was still too late, but now...... It was too late.

"No!"

Before he died, he could only shout out this sentence.

With a bang, the ancient golden Buddha body that has existed for I don't know how many thousands of years, known as the oldest and oldest old Buddha in the life of Buddhism, burst into the air and exploded into countless small gold nuggets, scattered from the sky.

"Oh my God!"

The sudden scene blinded everyone present.

"Old Buddha, killed?"

One by one, I almost didn't pop my eyes out.

"No, ah, it's not...... This ......" Dugan Sanren was already incoherent at this time: "Old Buddha is a half-step little saint, how could he be killed by Tianzun?" ”

"How is this possible?"

In the long river of history, even if it starts from the primeval times, there has never been a precedent for Tianzun to kill a half-step little saint, it's too unbelievable, the half-step little saint can actually no longer be a pure immortal, but has evolved to the saint, cross-race killing, this, what's going on?

"It's done!"

Zhang Fan's heart was beating wildly from the seeming stop just now to this moment, he was almost suffocated with nervousness, and then there was ecstasy, it was done, and it was successful.

"Yay!" Fluttershy screamed excitedly, she didn't know what Tianzun, what half-step little saint, in Fluttershy's eyes, she was invincible. "Yummy!"

But the girl also knows that Zhang Fan is a weak victory over the strong, a desperate blow, the end of failure may be death, a weak heart, born an unprecedented sense of pride, from the moment she met Zhang Fan, Fluttershy sister began to see Zhang Fan's glory as her own glory, Zhang Fan has a long face, she also feels that she has a face, and the excitement is out.

"Good look! Greatly! ”

"Double-click 6666!"

Fluttershy, who was so cheerful and excited, also affected the tears beside her, and the latter's face also showed an unprecedented smile, and this smile, Fan Ruo's dark clouds disappeared, as if the sky was clear after the rain.

"Old, Lafayette ......"

The monk realized that something was wrong, and took time out of his busy schedule to take a look, and his soul was so frightened that his soul almost flew, Lao Buddha, the dean of Bodhi Academy, and a pivotal figure in Buddhism, was killed by Zhang Fan on the spot, and screamed.

The status of the old Buddha in Buddhism can be said to be equivalent to the status of the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the Underworld in the exposition of teachings, they are all façade-level figures, and countless Buddhists in Bodhi College are all his students, and a Buddha saint with great appeal in Buddhism.

He was killed so hastily.

The death of the old Buddha certainly shocked the monk Shiliu, but what was even more fatal was that he was going to face Nie Sheng alone, and he felt a breath of death approaching.

"Hahaha......"

Nie Sheng laughed arrogantly: "Monk Shiliu, the old Buddha has been killed, see what else you have to fight with me, suffer death." ”

"Nie Sheng, do you want to fight with my Buddhism?"

The face of the monk changed greatly, and he was beaten by Nie Sheng with two enemies and one enemy, not to mention one-on-one.

"Suffer death!"

I saw that Nie Sheng's right hand conjured countless shadows, and a strange power flashed out from his fingers: "The heart of the earth is happy, broken souls." ”

"Buddha's Heart Retreat!"

The monk knew that he was invincible and would never wait to die, so he turned around as soon as he turned around and hurried away to the distance.

"Still want to escape? Leave your life behind. ”

Nie Sheng is terrifying, not only is he a half-step little saint, but more importantly, once he makes a move, he will definitely kill people, and no one has ever been able to survive under his hands.

"Well, what's that?"

In the core of the old Buddha's location, there was a peacock-sized particle that emitted this golden light, transparent and holy in color, completely different from the dark gold of his Buddha's body.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, and the pea particles flew towards his palm and fell into his hand.

"This, this, is this the Bodhi seed?"

The immortal was excited.

"Bodhi seeds, what's so exciting, Bodhi trees are everywhere." Zhang Fan was a little disappointed, seeing that the immortal was so excited, he thought it was something good, but it was just a Bodhi seed.

"Little friend, little friend......" The fairy was excited: "This is not an ordinary Bodhi seed. ”

"I can't believe that the rumors are true."

Xian Bujue's whole face turned red, and his hands were trembling: "According to legend, the dean of Bodhi Academy, Lao Buddha, is the first Bodhi tree in heaven and earth, and it turns out that the rumors are true. ”

"So what?" The first Bodhi tree may have an advantage in the body, but since he has entered the Buddha and become a Buddha body, this advantage of his should have disappeared, and the Buddha cannot be resurrected after death, and it is also blessed to be able to leave a seed.

"Xiaoyou is a person of later generations, Xiaoyou can know why the saint of Buddhism will support Buddhism, because he can get the holy throne under the Bodhi tree."

Zhang Fan looked at the Bodhi seed in his hand, and his eyes lit up: "You mean, this seed can make people holy." ”

Immortal Bujue said: "There are great saints and small saints, and only the primitive era will appear, and this seed can't do it, but if you want to become a half-step little saint, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

It's awesome.