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After all, with his current strength, if he is acting like this, it will inevitably give people a feeling of villain's ambition.

And......

"If you come to the Buddha, when are you going to see it, do you really think that if you don't show up, this seat will not dare to send your two subordinates into reincarnation?"

Sneered and glanced at somewhere in the void.

As Ye Fan's voice fell, the vast Buddha light rose, and bursts of ethereal Sanskrit singing made people unconsciously indulge in it.

Immediately after, in the sky, the Dao Dao Golden Flower fell, and on the earth, countless golden lotus flowers also appeared, but this void was rendered like a Buddha country.

Between heaven and earth, a golden cloud emerged.

Along with it, there are countless dazzling visions.

Subsequently, accompanied by the huge gilded Buddha light of the Tao, a golden lotus throne appeared in the void, and the flowers were nine petals, a total of thirty-six products, symbolizing unparalleled dignity.

There is only one person in the Buddhist sect who can have such a status.

Buddha of the Buddha!

As always, he is kind and kind, but the anger hidden in his eyebrows can be seen at a glance.

Buddha's wrath!

It is rumored that the Buddha is indisputable, has no anger, and passes through the world with compassion.

However, once the Buddha saw that the bad karma of the world could not be saved, he would be angry and destroy all the heavens and all the worlds!

And now, after witnessing the tragic situation of Guanyin Bodhisattva and the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp, even the Buddha is angry for no reason.

What's more, the rather familiar Zhuxian Sword Array in front of him also made the Buddha feel angry.

Yes.

Once upon a time, there was no such person as the Buddha in the spiritual mountains of the West.

Some of them are just the first disciples of the sect, the Duobao Dao people in the Biyou Palace.

Nowadays, things are not people.

The former Duobao Dao people have become the lord of the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain.

However, the four swords of the former Zhuxian actually fell into the hands of others.

"Amitabha Buddha ——!"

Suppressing the faint resentment in his heart, the Buddha turned his head, looked at the ancient Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva, and said lightly: "Let's retreat first." ”

The words fell, and a Buddha light shot towards the two.

Suddenly, the two of them, who were originally sluggish, gradually recovered a lot.

At least his face is much better than before.

"Follow the will of my Dharma."

Hearing this, the ancient Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva bowed together, and immediately turned into a streamer and disappeared into the void.

"Why, don't want your subordinates to see your defeat?"

Seeing this situation, Ye Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Hmph, your Excellency is too early to say."

After taking a deep look at Ye Fan, the Buddha couldn't help but silently recite a Buddha name, and a faint golden Buddha light appeared around him, and at the same time, a huge Buddha phantom also appeared in mid-air.

Both the body shape and the silhouette are no different from the Buddha himself.

"Om Ma Ma Mi Mi ——!"

At the moment when the phantom of the golden Buddha appeared, the faint sound of Sanskrit chanting resounded through the void.

At the same time, the heavens and the earth shook, and countless living beings, deep in their souls, seemed to be catering to this voice, and one by one, through the endless void, the power of the wish visible to the naked eye converged into the golden Buddha phantom behind the Buddha.

Even in Ye Fan's mind, these Sanskrit songs are constantly echoing, and his heart seems to be accepting Duhua little by little.

"Zheng ——!"

Fortunately, at the most critical moment, the four swords of Zhuxian roared in unison, and the sound of Qingyue's sword roared in an instant, which interrupted the Sanskrit chant and allowed Ye Fan to recover from that special state.

"It's dangerous."

Wiping a handful of cold sweat that didn't exist on his head, Ye Fan couldn't help but secretly say that he was lucky.

The previous battle with the ancient Buddha and others made him feel a faint contempt for Buddhism.

But now, this contempt has also disappeared with the constant echoing Sanskrit chanting.

The Buddha of the quasi-saint realm alone has such a demagogic ability, if the two saints of the West take action in person, wouldn't it mean that the existence under the saint can be easily transformed?

It is no wonder that Kong Xuan, who shined in the battle of the gods, eventually became the peacock king in Buddhism......

With such a strong ability to transcend, it is no wonder that Buddhism will become the number one sect in heaven and earth after the battle of the gods!

Just as Ye Fan was pondering, the Sanskrit chanting in the void was getting louder and louder.

"Boom!"

In the underworld, a vast wish like a sea of stars rushed down, turning into a golden river, pouring and rushing, sweeping towards Ye Fan.

"The Sword Comes ——!"

Seeing this situation, Ye Fan also understood the extent of the crisis at the moment, although he didn't know what the effect of that wish power was, but he could feel that if he was wrapped by it, he would be very embarrassed......

As soon as the thought came out, Ye Fan couldn't help but stretch out his palm, and the Zhuxian Sword Array also moved, suddenly turning into a boundless sword rain, converging into a mighty river of sword qi, traversing the sky, rolling forward, and facing the frontal attack without showing weakness.

"Boom ——!"

The most pinnacle cultivator under the saint, the strongest and incomparable confrontation, for a while, the heavens and the earth shook, the clouds moved in all directions, the wind and clouds surged everywhere, the entire void shook violently, and the sky and the earth cracked.

Even the Void seemed to be completely annihilated by this blow.

"Good, good, good, good Immortal Sword Formation!"

glanced at the Zhuxian Sword Array with hatred, but the Buddha at this moment was extremely annoyed in his heart.

At the same time, there was a faint incomprehension in his heart.

Even if he was once the first disciple of the Sect of Interception, when he was in the battle of the gods, he was only temporarily in charge of the Four Swords of the Immortals, and how could Ye Fan have such a treasure that even a saint would be tempted by?

"Do you mean ......?"

His mind was spinning, and it was at such a fierce battle that the Buddha couldn't help but speculate about the one in the Biyou Palace.

With years of understanding, the Buddha is almost certain that the other party must be very unwilling after the battle of the gods.

In fact, this kind of thinking has been around for a long time.

However, over the years, as the power of Buddhism has continued to expand, the Buddha seems to have gradually forgotten this idea, and has been constantly obsessed with the development of Buddhism.

And now, after witnessing the four swords of Zhuxian in Ye Fan's hand, the Buddha finally discovered something wrong......

"Not good!"

"Worthy of the Buddha ......"

Looking at the Buddha's expression that suddenly became panicked, Ye Fan also smiled faintly, with a hint of mockery on his face, and said quietly: "Now that the overall situation has been decided, even if you see through it, what about it?" ”