These lotus flowers that appear out of thin air, the big ones are 10,000 zhang, and the small buds are also 100 zhang, and they are all amazing.

The concept of space in the small world cannot be speculated on by common sense, and it is clearly separated from the space of the main world, and there is a clear boundary.

Below the lotus flowers, a calm lake is formed, and there are fish swimming in the water, forming a relaxing and intoxicating scenery.

The two small worlds clash with each other and clash above the border, with a part of the lotus encroaching on the area ambushed on all sides, and vice versa.

It's like two worlds colliding together.

Fan Lang stood on top of the largest lotus flower and said, "Since you have gone mad, then I will use the Buddhist posture to deal with you." ”

In fact, Fan Lang knew that the founding prince had not fallen into the devil at all, and he just deliberately provoked the founding father.

Sure enough, the founding prince said angrily: "Phew, you lackey eagle dog, the old man didn't fall into the devil, this is all framed by you." Give me your life!"

With a wave of his double hammer, the founding prince turned into two shock waves like raptors crossing the river, and swept towards the place where Fan Lang was. At the same time, the ambush on all sides was affected, and one trap after another played an effect, and it also attacked Fan Lang.

Fan Lang said that he would fight in the posture of Buddhism, and if he really did, he completely transformed his own strength into Buddha power, and the light of the Buddha shone all over his body, and even his appearance changed. He lost three thousand threads of trouble, his head became bare, the immortal armor on his body turned into a white robe, and a string of one hundred and eight Buddha beads hung around his neck, each of which was the image of a Buddha's head, and his feet were also bare, and he stepped directly on the lotus petals barefoot.

Well, a bald head makes people stronger, and the ancients did not deceive me.

The card of the Lotus World was created by the people of Buddhism, and Fan Lang transformed the power into Buddha power, which can just match this small world.

Buddhism pays attention to compassion, how can it use a sword as a killing weapon.

As soon as Fan Lang raised his hand, the strongest dragon sword in his hand was transformed into a Zen staff, with multiple metal rings on it, which clanged when they collided.

"All kinds of troubles disturb my heart, and a Buddha call turns into floating clouds!"

Fan Lang spoke Zen words, and a thought affected the operation of heaven and earth. The surging attack in front of him was skillfully defused by him with incredible strength, and the power plummeted by more than ninety percent, and by the time he was in front of him, it had weakened to the point of a breeze, and it could no longer cause any damage.

The surrounding lotus flowers swayed, and water droplets dripped from above.

Fan Lang turned defense into offense, with a slight touch of his bare soles, he stepped on the lotus flower and rose into the air, holding a Zen staff and rushing towards the founding father. He entered the range of the ten-sided ambush, and lotus flowers grew everywhere he went, covering the original space of the ten-sided ambush.

The distance between the warring parties quickly shortened, and a hand-to-hand fight began, Fan Lang waved the Zen staff in his hand, and the moves contained the masculine righteousness of Buddhism.

The founding prince is dancing with a double hammer, and any action has the destructive power to destroy the stars and shake the universe, which is extremely fierce and fierce.

But in an instant, the weapons of both sides collided hundreds of times, and it was so fast that it couldn't be more than enough!

The figures of the two were like strobeling phantoms, and after a quick flash, they suddenly fixed, and Fan Lang crossed the Zen staff in his hand and parried the double hammer of the founding father.

This collision was the accumulation of all the previous encounters, and the extreme power suddenly exploded, impacting the two small worlds, causing the two small worlds to shatter and almost collapse.

Both sides of the war are strong, and the fierce fight begins at the beginning.

In the main hall, everyone watched the battle, each with their own thoughts. Some of the members of the royal family were eager to try and rush to help, but just as they were about to move, several military giants, including the Iron Marshal, took action one after another and stopped in front of the royal members.

"Be bold! whatever you want to do, let me stay where I am honestly, and whoever dares to move will be punished for treason, and the law will be corrected on the spot!"

There were many generals in the hall, and the Aurora God Emperor was sitting there, and the members of the royal family were obviously at a disadvantage, and they couldn't make any waves at all, so they suppressed the urge to go up and help.

On the Aurora God Emperor's side, he was not in a hurry to send someone to help Fan Lang.

The battle maintained a one-on-one situation.

Due to the particularity of the small world, it is actually difficult for outsiders to see through the specific battle situation, and only a few strong people have the ability to see the battle clearly.

Small worlds are colliding.

People are fighting!

Fan Lang used the Zen staff in his hand to remove the two sledgehammers of the founding father, penetrated through the gap, and used the end of the Zen staff to focus on the chest of the founding father, knocking it out.

This blow was so powerful that the founding prince vomited divine blood, and the natal stars didn't know how much it was broken.

The founding fathers paused to castrate, and the pain further stimulated the fighting intent and killing intent, and an old face with a white beard and hair was distorted.

"Little brute, you dare to hurt me, I have to break your corpse into thousands of pieces and scatter your bones to ashes! The world of the Aurora God Kingdom was single-handedly defeated by my son, I will let you see how he did it!"

Under the fury of the founding father, he displayed the ultimate martial arts created by his son Ling Xiaozhi, called "The Secret of Burning the Ruins of the Holy Furnace"!

This peerless divine function transforms itself into a furnace and ignites a divine fire in the body, which can incinerate all things, and can also transform the burned things into pure energy and inject them into the body of the caster.

The divine fire formed by the Holy Furnace Burning Ruins is too dangerous, and igniting this divine fire in the body will cause harm to oneself, and even endanger one's life, which is extremely difficult to control, and the slightest carelessness is the fire**.

Back then, only Ling Xiaozhi was able to perfectly control the Holy Furnace Burning Technique, which could not only exert the greatest effect, but also not incinerate himself.

Although the founding prince is Ling Xiaozhi's father, he can't reach Ling Xiaozhi's level, at best, he can only reach eighty percent of the level, and every time he shows it, he will hurt himself more or less.

Originally, this was the hole card of the founding father, and he would only use it as a last resort, but he didn't expect Fan Lang to force him to this point.

The fire burns, the world burns!

The Founding Father's body ignited a flame, the temperature of his body suddenly increased, and his eyes erupted with fire. He inhaled a large amount of heavenly and earthly treasures into his body and threw them into the divine fire, and these things were instantly refined by the divine fire, which not only fueled the fire, but also transformed into majestic energy.

To put it bluntly, this Sacred Furnace Burning Technique is a very expensive exercise, and the more resources are invested, the greater the power of the exercise.

The founding prince raised the double hammer and smashed it the top of his head, colliding together, and then forming a round of burning sun at the place of the collision!

Fan Lang felt the high temperature rushing to his face, stared at the sun created by the founding father, and felt a trace of danger from it. The move of the founding prince is indeed powerful.

But it doesn't matter.

Fan Lang has been prepared! 2k reading web