Before he did it, Fahai was full of words of persuasion and kindness. However, when the two sides couldn't get along, Fahai, who started to move, was by no means ambiguous.

A golden light rose into the sky, and Fahai suddenly threw out the Zen staff in his hand and shot straight towards Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao, who had been guarding against Fahai to make the first move, did not panic after seeing Jin Mang's burst. It's just a little void under his feet, and the whole person is like a roc soaring up, and he instantly avoided the bursting Zen staff.

One step out, the distance of 100 meters comes in an instant.

When Zhang Yao reappeared, he was already standing above the old monk Fahai and grabbed it downward.

"King Kong subdues the demon."

The big hand composed of telekinesis roared out, and Fahai made a move with his left hand towards the flying Zen staff, and then threw the golden bowl on his right hand.

The golden bowl thrown in his right hand shone brightly in Fahai's mantra.

Zhang Yao looked down, and what came into his eyes was a blooming lotus flower, which was gradually closing towards Zhang Yao from the bottom up.

A golden lotus flower that radiates a holy glow.

The next moment, the big hand composed of telekinesis collided with the golden lotus, as if glass had collided with marble. Only at the moment of collision, it had been smashed by Jin Lian, and there was no hindrance at all.

Seeing the lotus flower turned into the golden bowl, it broke Zhang Yao's telekinetic hand, and he was soon able to include Zhang Yao in the golden bowl.

Fahai also had a smile on his face, and raised his voice: "Donor, you are deeply sinful, and you don't want to repent. Today, the old monk will put you in a golden bowl and bring you to the Buddha to face the wall for a thousand years! ”

"Millennium!" Hearing Fahai's words, Zhang Yao laughed and said with a smile: "Don't think that you have a treasure, look at what this is"

Zhang Yao flipped it in his hand, and a purple gourd appeared in his hand.

In the next second, Zhang Yao threw the purple gold gourd down, as if he was about to break it, and smashed it into the blooming golden lotus.

A loud "bang" sounded, and the purple gold gourd collided directly with the golden lotus under Zhang Yao's control.

The collision of the two magic weapons, each of them hummed when they touched it, and then quickly flew back into the hands of the two.

Retracting the purple gold gourd that he had thrown, Zhang Yao picked it up and checked it to see if there was any damage. It was found that it was such a collision, and it was only at the bottom of the gourd, leaving a white mark. After that, before Zhang Yao could check it clearly, the purple gold gourd flashed with light, and there was not even a mark left.

"It's just that the gourd that holds the golden pill has such a powerful protective ability, it really deserves to be used by Taishang Laojun!" Zhang Yao looked at the undamaged gourd with a satisfied smile on his face.

However, Zhang Yao was satisfied, and Fahai, who took back the golden bowl, jumped to his feet at first sight.

The golden bowl used by Fahai is also a sharp weapon for collecting demons and subduing demons. But compared with Taishang Laojun and the purple gold gourd used, it is a little inadequate.

In this collision, the purple gold gourd was not damaged at all, but Fahai's golden bowl had a big hole, and even the previous golden treasure light was dimmed at this moment.

"What an evil demon, he dares to destroy my magic weapon, and I will not rest with you today"

Fahai's face turned red with anger, such a treasure as the golden bowl, that is, Fahai, who was the host of Jinshan Temple, did not have a few pieces in his hands.

Now, just in the midst of a collision, the golden bowl has been destroyed by Zhang Yao's gourd. Even if Fahai had a good recuperation, he frowned in distress, and instantly turned into an angry King Kong.

Fahai, who was angry, threw the golden bowl in his hand to the side, grabbed the Zen staff that flew back, and rose to the sky without saying a word.

Fahai, who flew into the air, swung his Zen staff, and hit Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao held the gourd in one hand and climbed up as soon as possible, without any intention of fighting Fahai.

The two chased each other and flew higher and higher, flying directly from mid-air to the clouds, and Fahai couldn't keep up with Zhang Yao's speed.

You must know that Zhang Yao is in a hurry, even missiles can be intercepted first.

Although Fahai can also fly, his speed is much worse. And more of them are going straight ahead, and there is not much skill at all, where can they catch up with Zhang Yao in flight.

Zhang Yao surrounded Fahai, walked through with the help of speed, and after dodging a few swings of the Zen staff, he said jokingly: "Master Fahai, you still want heroes to save the beauty at this speed, it's too bad!" ”

Hearing Zhang Yao's words, Fahai snorted coldly, obviously seeing his lack of speed.

"The edge of the tongue, look at my demon robe!" With a wave of his hand, Fahai untied the robe he was draped on, and threw it in front of him without hesitation.

The golden robe, the moment it was thrown, did not fall downward due to gravity. Instead, he floated quietly in front of Fahai, turning into a magic carpet-like existence.

As soon as Fahai stepped on the robe, he pointed at Zhang Yao with a Zen staff in his hand, so that the robe carried his body and drove like a chariot.

With the blessing of the robe, Fahai's speed is getting faster and faster.

Zhang Yao changed his flight trajectory three times in a row, and Fahai followed closely behind, without any intention of being thrown off.

"Donor, are you satisfied with such a speed?" Fahai was driving his robe, holding a Zen staff to proclaim the Buddha's name, and smiled slightly at Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao glanced at Fahai with some surprise, raised the purple gold gourd in his hand, and sneered: "Satisfied, how can you not be satisfied!" ”

As soon as he finished saying his satisfactory words, Zhang Yao suddenly stopped, aimed the mouth of the gourd at Fahai, who was following him, and shouted: "Fahai, don't come in yet."

The gourd was urged by Zhang Yao, and the purple light was constantly circulating.

Fahai was shocked when he saw it, and just wanted to raise his Zen staff to resist, he found that the mouth of the gourd was getting bigger and bigger.

In fact, it's not that the gourd has really gotten bigger, but that in the process of attraction, Fahai's body has become smaller and smaller.

Zhang Yao smiled and held the purple gold gourd high, watching Fahai become the size of a soybean and be directly packed into the purple gold gourd.

"This purple gold gourd is really a good thing, it can be used in my hands, as long as the distance is right, it can kill the same level in seconds. I'm afraid that the average peak hero has absolutely no room for resistance! ”

While thinking about it, Zhang Yao directly sealed the mouth of the gourd.

Then, he approached the body of the purple gourd and listened to the sound inside with his ears.

"Vajraphara Paramita Po Po is this place, hurry up and let me out, let me out!"

Inside the purple gold gourd, Fahai has obviously not been appointed yet, and is constantly struggling inside. However, relying on the power of the purple gold gourd, no matter how much Fahai struggled, it would be completely futile, after all, this was the magic weapon of a saint.

"Fahai, you better accept your fate. If you want to come out, you'll have to beg me! Zhang Yao listened to Fahai's shout, and while speaking, he shook the gourd twice.

While Zhang Yao shook the gourd, the Fahai inside suddenly swirled.

Zhang Yao shook it for a few minutes and then went to listen to it again, but he didn't hear Fahai's plea for mercy, but instead heard the sound of chanting from it.

"Fahai, don't be reckless, without my permission, you won't even read until you die.

Well, as long as you swear to serve me for thirty years in the name of the Buddha, how about I let you out? ”

Killing Fahai was only in Zhang Yao's thoughts, but there was no benefit at all. Therefore, Zhang Yao was not interested in killing Fahai, but planned to make an agreement with him to strive to add a peak combat power to the empire.

"The great bhikkhu asked the elder Subodhi, can he see it with his body?"

"No, all the Dharma is false, and you can't see it in your own way."

Regarding Zhang Yao's agreement, Fahai in the gourd did not answer at all, and even the chanting sound was unchanged.

Zhang Yao asked a few more words without giving up, but Fahai was the king of the eight who ate the scales, which made Zhang Yao extremely angry.

"Damn bald donkey, I've got time to play with you and see how long you can last!" Zhang Yao didn't persuade him after persuading him a few times, and directly took the purple gold gourd away, and no longer cared about Fahai's affairs.

After receiving the demon of Fahai, Zhang Yao opened the portal and returned directly to the headquarters of Maoshan Dao.

In Maoshan Road, whether it is the scorpion Lailai or the ironclad Xiaobao, they are all overjoyed by Zhang Yao's return. Only the moon hare, who was guarded by the cockroach bullies, was stunned after seeing Zhang Yao appear and Fahai disappeared, and he couldn't believe that it would end like this.

"Don't look at it, that demon of Fahai has been subdued by this seat!" Zhang Yao, who is the winner of the king, directly hit a rake, positioning Fahai as an evil demon.

As soon as Yue Yehare heard Zhang Yao's words, his little face became whiter, and his eyes slowly turned red.

"What are you crying about, I'm not dead yet! After I say hello to the old man on Maoshan Road, you will follow me honestly and ensure that you will drink deliciously."

Zhang Yao didn't wait for him to finish speaking, only to see a figure flash in front of him, and beside the Moon Hare, there was the figure of an old man in a Taoist robe.

"Layman, layman, come and save me!"

Seeing this old man in a Taoist robe, the moon hare's tears couldn't stop flowing, just like a bullied child who saw his own parents.

The gaze of the grass house monk swept over Zhang Yao.

Then, he looked at the cockroach bully beside the Moon Hare, and pulled the Moon Hare back with a wave of his big hand.

"Zhang Daoyou, this is not good, it is not good!" The grass house monk shook his head slightly, blocking the moon hare behind him.

"Not good!" Zhang Yao smiled and said with a smile: "Since this is not good, what did the layman do earlier?" Now that this seat has just received Fahai, you will come out and pretend to be a good person, how can there be such a cheap thing? Don't tell me, after I got to your territory, you only know now! ”

Zhang Yao didn't give an inch when he spoke, and the grass house monk who listened frowned slightly, and there was a little more coldness in his eyes.