Master Lifan narrowed his eyes, and the tattered monk's robe was blown by the wind and hunting sound brought by the man's roar, and he did stand there as steadily as Mount Tai, without moving at all, but seeing that he suddenly took a deep breath, used the mouth of the Buddha Lion again, opened his mouth, and scolded again: "Stop your second uncle's mouth!" ”

This lion's roar of the Buddha Gate almost used the skill of Master Fan, and a layer of invisible qi surged from under Master Fan's feet, blowing up the beast corpses on the ground, rolling in mid-air, and smashing in the direction of the temple gate.

Compared with it, Master Fan's Buddhist lion roar is still slightly superior, he is not only extraordinarily powerful, but also able to control the fluctuation range of energy when he roars, so as not to hurt the innocent, otherwise, Master Huikong and others behind him will definitely not be able to withstand this loud roar, not to mention spewing out a mouthful of old blood.

After this roar, the two people at the gate of the temple let out a muffled snort, as well as the sound of sonorous footsteps, but soon quieted down, and the lion's roar of Master Fan contained the great Buddhadharma, even Master Huikong and others could not bear it, but the two were only shocked and took two steps back, or in an unguarded situation, such a profound cultivation made Master Fan not only a little surprised.

"I really didn't expect that among these barren mountains and mountains, there could be such a top master, and the old man underestimated this big empty temple."

As he spoke, the two black shadows had slowly walked out of the shadows at the entrance of the temple, led by the long-lost masked old Tao, this time he still covered his face with a black veil, but not just a black veil, because his entire body was wrapped in a thick black cloth, only revealing a pair of vicious eyes, and a small forehead that looked a little deformed, and now it seemed that the whole person was much thinner than when he met him in Heifengling.

The reason why he became like this is because when he was swallowed into the belly of the python, he was corroded by the python's powerful stomach acid and corroded part of the flesh, this month's time, this old Taoist must have suffered a lot, it is inevitable that he will be a little emaciated, but there is still a little bit that everyone can't figure out, why did he recover so quickly? Supposedly, his injuries may not be healed for three or five months.

The reason why everyone can conclude that he is the masked old man is entirely because he speaks in such an unruly tone, as if he does not take the whole world in his eyes.

The other person looked much more normal, he stood beside the masked old man, with his hands behind his back, looking calm and relaxed, looking like a ** ten years old, his face was full of wrinkles, and there seemed to be black gas on his face, hooked nose, big forehead, medium height, and his dress was also very ordinary, the only unusual thing was his eyes, like a master fan, dark and deep, and radiant, this is the most direct expression of cultivation for high profundity.

However, this qiē is not important, what makes Master Fan and Master Huikong feel incredible is that there is a vulture squatting on the shoulders of the hook-nosed old man, this vulture is very large, a pair of eyes glowing red, that look is much more fierce than the masked old way, but this vulture in such an indifferent situation, it gives people a fierce feeling, it can be seen that once it launches a murder, it is definitely not a good stubble. One