Without the reminders of those great monks, Master Fan also saw the severity of the situation, snorted disdainfully, and said: "Bold and demonic, relying on a little Taoism to help and abuse, today the old man will take care of you for the heavens!" ”

After saying that, his hands shook from side to side, and everyone only saw a vague shadow, and then they heard Master Fan shouting: "Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!" ”

After this loud drink, the entire Dakong Temple seemed to shake up, the bells in the Dakong Temple echoed endlessly, as if there were thousands of monks chanting Buddhist scriptures together, a desolate and desolate Buddha sound sounded in everyone's ears, for a moment, everyone seemed to see Master Fan was wrapped in a golden halo, and then the golden halo came out of Master Fan's body, forming a golden pillar of light, and rushed towards the vulture demon.

Master Lifan came to such a move, and the poisonous insects summoned by Weng Chai also seemed to be under some great threat, and they all learned that Suo Suo withdrew from the Great Empty Temple and burrowed into the wild grass.

"Oops...... Not good! ”

The hooked nose snorted in horror and inexplicably, it was too late to stop it, so he had to throw the master knife in his hand towards Master Fan, trying to prevent Master Fan from using the Great Buddhadharma.

However, it was still a step too late, and the Buddha light that Master Fan sacrificed slammed into the vulture demon's body, and the vulture demon let out a mournful cry that resounded through the sky, and the white smoke on his body fell from mid-air.

And the master knife thrown out by the hook nose, Master Lifan just dodged it in a flash.

"Daxian ......" hooked his nose and ran towards the vulture that seemed to have been roasted, walked over to take a look, and saw that the originally majestic vulture was scarred at the moment, and the feathers on his body were scattered on the burned skin, and there was still white smoke, even so, the vulture demon was not dead, it trembled and got up, and looked at Master Fan again, with a little fear and panic, and his body began to shrink back, as if he wanted to find a place to hide.

"Haha...... Didn't the old man say he was going to eat the vulture? It's only half-baked now, and I haven't even plucked my hair......"

Master Lifan patted his tattered monk's robe full of patches, then beckoned to the monk behind him, and said with a grin: "Take Lao Gao's bowl, Lao Gao will taste the meat of this vulture first......

This stretched out his hand, and someone really handed Master Fan a bowl, this thing looks similar to the bowl, but it is the bowl used by the monk Huayuan, the whole body is black and shiny, and I don't know what kind of material it is made of, I don't know how many generations of monks have been inherited, and there has long been a mental blessing in it, and there is a great Buddhism contained in it.

This bowl is also called the Purple Gold Bowl, and when they encountered the masked old Dao in the Black Wind Ridge before, Master Huikong and others had used this Purple Gold Bowl.

After receiving the purple gold bowl, Master Fan looked solemn, one hand held the purple gold bowl, and the other hand slapped it gently, making a muffled sound of "bang", and then, but seeing the purple gold bowl in the hand of Master Fan quickly rotated, a golden dazzling "Buddha" word flashed from the four directions of the purple gold bowl, and then, "rubbing", the purple gold bowl flew into the air, throwing down a gentle and peaceful Buddha light.