"This... What kind of breath is this?!"

The stick and the horse cow, who were hiding somewhere in the forest, suddenly noticed a bloody and ferocious aura coming from the forest, and couldn't help but shudder, and a look of horror appeared on their faces.

"Is it a monster?" the stick shrank and fell a little lower, looking a little frightened.

"I've never seen a monster that has a sarcastic bloody ferocity on it. Ma Niu said in disbelief.

"Why don't we go? These two guys are so wicked. The stick hesitated, a little bit of a retreat.

"No!" Ma Niu gritted his teeth and said, "I won't leave until I get back the sea god!"

"There's always one of the two of them going to lose, and that's our chance!"

A faint hint of gloom flashed on Ma Niu's face.

。。。。。。

Buddha Yan's figure stepped back, the long stick in his hand pressed heavily against the soft soil, and half of the soles of his feet sank into the soil before he could resist the force.

Buddha Yan looked up, and the guy wearing a mask and having demonic blood patterns on his body was standing in the position he had stood in before.

The red eyes behind the mask looked at him playfully, indescribably weird.

"What is this aura on your body, and why do I feel the breath of a fierce beast?"

Buddha Yan looked at Yun Fan, who exuded a fierce aura all over his body, and his expression was a little calm.

"Could it be that you have cultivated some evil secret method?"

He didn't know what was going on on Yun Fan's body, but there was no doubt that the person who could exude this fierce aura would definitely not be anything easy to match.

"Evil secret method?" Yun Fan tilted his head and glanced at the Buddha's words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, isn't it? Do you still want to do the right thing for heaven and suppress me?"

"Amitabha. The Buddha recited the Buddha's horn lightly, and his expression became solemn.

Originally, the little monk only planned to take away this divine soldier, but now it seems that he has to change his mind. ”

"Even if you want to leave now, you have to get my permission first. ”

Yun Fan plucked his ears and a sneer appeared on his face.

Buddha Yan no longer had a verbal dispute with Yun Fan, and his right hand slanted the long stick and ran in the direction of Yun Fan, and the long stick dragged on the ground, leaving a faint trace.

"Huh!"

As soon as the Buddha's arm was raised, the long stick was raised suddenly, bringing up a pile of dirt, which fell in the direction of Yunfan like a rain of flowers.

Yun Fan snorted coldly, and stomped the ground with the soles of his feet, and the body protector Linggang wrapped his body, bouncing off all the scattered dirt.

"Over a Thousand Sails!"

Buddha Yan let out a low snort, and the long stick in his hand suddenly began to dance at an extremely fast speed, and then quickly threw it out in the direction of Yun Fan.

The shadow of the stick in the sky is like a thousand sails on the sea.

Yun Fan only saw the shadow of the stick falling in his direction, as if covering the sky.

"Bang!"

Only a soft sound was heard, and Yun Fan's body protection spirit shattered in response, and the stick shadow struck his head.

"Lao Tzu will show you what a real humanoid weapon is!"

Yun Fan's eyes showed a look of excitement.

Thousands of stick shadows fell like a raging storm, and Yun Fan's fists continued to blast out one after another.

The two collided with each other with a dull sound.

Yun Fan's body at this time seemed to be made of stainless steel, shaking the hard long stick.

The more Buddha Yan hit, the more frightened he became, why did this guy's physical body become so strong in the blink of an eye.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, the concrete spirit in front of him could really be compared to the golden body of their Thousand Buddha Sect.

"Get out of here!"

Yun Fan shouted angrily, and the demonic blood pattern on his chest suddenly burst out with a scarlet red glow.

"Bang!"

Yun Fan's fist slammed into the long stick, and the powerful force shook the tiger's mouth of the Buddha's words open, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Whew!"

Yun Fan's figure stepped up like a ghost, and the fist in his hand was like a giant hammer, blasting down towards Buddha Yan's head.

The long stick in Buddha Yan's hand suddenly danced, and he continued to carry down Yun Fan's fierce punches one after another.

It's just that Yun Fan is getting braver and braver the more he fights, the strength in his hand has never weakened by half a point, and the aura on his body has become even more violent.

"Bang!"

Yun Fan slammed down with another punch, shaking the long stick in Buddha Yan's hand out of his hand, and blood was dripping on his hands.

Yun Fan's movements didn't stop at all, and instead a punch fell towards Buddha Yan's head.

"Immovable Ming King Seal!"

A soft shout came from the mouth of the Buddha under Yun Fan's fist.

I saw that the Buddha's hands quickly pinched out a complicated handprint in front of him, his hands were tied inward, the two index fingers were put together, and the nails of the ring finger were pressed with the two thumbs, and a burst of Buddha light spread out of his body in an instant.

The hands of the Buddha Yan exuded a rich Buddha light, and the circular circle of light spread out, and within the circle of light was the Dharma body of the immovable Ming King.

Yun Fan's fist smashed directly on the aperture, and the immovable Ming King inside glared angrily, waved the wisdom sword in his hand, and slashed at Yun Fan's arm with a sword.

"Poof!"

The wisdom sword slashed into Yun Fan's arm, leaving a faint mark of blood.

"King Fudo Ming, see if I don't smash you with one punch!"

Yun Fan's red eyes showed a fierce color, his right arm was raised back, and a scarlet light flashed above his fist.

"Crush me!"

Yun Fan's fist fell towards the immovable Ming King who came out, and the domineering fist shook the aperture, the body of the Buddha Yan trembled, and the Dharma body of the Immovable Ming King also became looming.

"King Ming is angry!"

Seeing that Yun Fan was about to shake away the immovable Ming King in front of him as soon as he was about to disperse, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

Yun Fan subconsciously looked at it, but found that the expression of the Buddha's words became cold at some point, and the spiritual power on his body also skyrocketed.

In the later stage of the Lingzong Realm, the Great Perfection of the Lingzong Realm, the peak of the Great Perfection of the Lingzong Realm. The early stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm!

The momentum on Buddha Yan's body suddenly changed, and the aura between heaven and earth frantically thought about his direction.

Yun Fan's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, this guy was so deeply hidden, he was actually a master of the Spirit Venerable Realm!

Buddha Yan didn't look at Yun Fan, the handprint in his hand suddenly changed, and the eyes of the immovable Ming King in the aperture suddenly became bright.

"Huh!"

A strange syllable sounded from the mouth of the King of Fudo Ming, and the Dharma Body jumped out of the aperture, and the wisdom sword in his hand was raised and slashed towards Yun Fan's chest.

The Buddha light above the Wisdom Sword was extremely strong, and the powerhouses below the Spirit Venerable Realm didn't dare to beat its edge at all!

Because the two were too close to each other, Yun Fan couldn't escape at all, so he had to urge the blood qi in his whole body, stimulate the essence blood in his body, and the demonic blood lines on his chest became more and more scarlet.

"Huh!"

The wisdom sword of the King of Fudo Ming slashed down, directly slashing Yun Fan away.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yun Fan's figure flew out upside down, and did not stop until it broke several large trees.

"Poof!"

Yun Fan fell to the ground, kneeling on one knee, his face couldn't help but turn white, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked down at his chest.

There was a sword wound that had spread from the left chest to the right lower abdomen, bleeding from the mooring.