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As for the Buddha clan, when Lin Fan was in the Xuanhuang Realm, Lu Yan, the junior disciple of the same sect, was inherited by a powerful person of the Buddhist clan.

But after all, it is in the banned Xuanhuang Realm, although the cultivation has improved very quickly, but there, the road is a little slim after all.

Now that he has seen the real Buddha, Lin Fan has been a little nostalgic.

It's just that now the people of the Buddha clan are a little presumptuous, and they dare to stop themselves from killing the ancient clan.

"Are you trying to stop this emperor from killing the ancient clan?" Lin Fan asked unhappily.

"Donor, your heart is in turmoil. Venerable Shakyamuni smiled peacefully and said very pretendedly.

"Mess with you, paralyzed, talk to people. "What Lin Fan hates the most is that he is stopped from doing anything, especially the killing of the ancient clan, this Buddha clan, even dares to stop it, and he is really looking for death.

"Donor, you ....... "Venerable Shakya didn't expect this Terran Emperor to burst out without saying a word, and he was about to get angry, but he instantly took it back, and then recited the scriptures to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Hey, isn't that the Venerable Shakya's predecessor?"

"It's really, the Buddha is arrogant and powerful, and purifies all sentient beings. ”

"I didn't expect Venerable Shakyamuni to come here too, could it be that he came to save us?"

"Venerable Shakya!"

At this moment, the creatures of the great races saw that in the void, the Venerable Shakya, who was emitting infinite Buddha light, discussed it one by one.

It seems that this Venerable Shakyamuni is very famous among the creatures of the great race.

At this moment, Lin Fan felt a little unhappy in his heart.

A bald donkey is even more famous than himself, it's simply unscientific.

He fought desperately to kill the ancient clan, and in the end, few people knew about it, which was a pain for Lin Fan.

In fact, what Lin Fan didn't know was that every time he killed the ancient clan, he didn't leave any chickens and dogs, and in the end, there was not even a single Gu clan who went back to report the news.

Therefore, for the creatures of the Great Thousand Race, it is normal to not know the Great Emperor of the Human Race.

And this Venerable Shakya is very famous among the creatures of the Great Thousand Race, because every time he appears, he is to influence the ancient clan, and sometimes he will secretly let go of an ancient clan and let him go back to report the news.

Gradually, the creatures of the Great Thousand Races also knew about the existence of His Holiness Shakya.

Compared with Lin Fan, this propaganda method is still a little backward.

Venerable Shakyamuni smiled indifferently when he heard the words of these creatures of the Great Thousand Races, and then waved his hand.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the poor monk felt that you were in trouble, so he came to the rescue, but I didn't expect the Terran Emperor to come one step earlier than the poor monk, and now it seems that there is no poor monk. His Holiness Shakyamuni said.

"If His Holiness Shakya's predecessors can have this heart, the younger generations must be grateful. ”

The creatures of the Great Thousand Race said gratefully.

I'm ...... day.

When Lin Fan saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little broken, this bald donkey's routine was a little deep, he didn't do anything, just a few words, he dared to snatch his credit.

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.

"The Great Emperor of the Terran Race, can you give the poor monks a thin face, let these ancient tribes go, and let the poor monks cross them. Venerable Shakya looked at Lin Fan and said.

"Can't give you face. Lin Fan refused without any hesitation.

"The ancient clan has plundered countless races, and it deserves to die, if it wasn't for my arrival just now, the patriarch of the rabbit clan would have been poisoned, and keeping the ancient clan is a scourge. Lin Fan said.

When the patriarch of the rabbit clan heard this, he was also afraid for a while, and at the same time, the thoughts in his heart were the same as Lin Fan's, the ancient clan should die.

"The Terran Emperor is right, the ancient clan should be damned, and they can't stay. The patriarch of the rabbit clan stood up and said.

After all, a beautiful man like Lin Fan is still relatively popular.

As for this Venerable Shakya, although the patriarch of the rabbit clan admires it, if he stands in line, he will definitely choose Lin Fan.

"Venerable Shakya's predecessors, the younger generations know that you are merciful, but the ancient clan is cruel by nature and has created countless sins, so you deserve to die. ”

"Yes, the Gu clan deserves to die. ”

"My junior sister was ruined by the Gu clan, and the Gu clan must die. ”

"That's right, if you don't kill the ancient clan, you will be uneasy in this life. ”

......。

The creatures of the Great Thousand Races spoke in an endless stream.

Lin Fan shook his shoulders and gave a thumbs up to these Daqian races, yes, yes, I didn't save you in vain.

Venerable Shakyamuni did not expect that these creatures of a thousand races would actually stand on the side of this human emperor, which was something that Venerable Shakyamuni did not expect.

"Bald donkey, where did you come from, go back, there's nothing to do with you here. Lin Fan said.

"Donor, please call the poor monk Shakya or His Holiness. His Holiness felt that the title of "bald donkey" was a bit harsh, and he was also a little angry in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many creatures of the Great Thousand Races here, I would have had a good discussion with this Terran Emperor a long time ago.

"Bald donkey. ”

"Donor, you ....... ”

"Bald donkey. ”

"Bald donkey. ”

"Donor, please respect me, and I will respect you. "Venerable Shakyamuni is a little angry, this guy is really too presumptuous.

As a Buddhist Tianjiao, he has been in the ancient holy realm for a hundred years, when did he encounter such a human race that disrespects him.

Damn, it's so hateful.

"Bald donkey. Lin Fan smiled and shouted again.

"Okay, good, donor, poor monks have a better upbringing, and they don't have the same knowledge as you. "Venerable Shakyamuni is about to be angry, but seeing so many creatures of thousands of races is also angry in his heart.

In front of so many people, you must maintain the appearance of a high-ranking monk and not get angry.

"Bald donkey, if you have cultivated well, quickly get out of the way, the ancient emperor here will kill them all. Lin Fan said.

"No, I can't. His Holiness Shakyamuni shook his head, "My Buddha is merciful, I have already seen in you the slaughter like a black mountain, if you don't turn back soon, you will be in a lot of trouble in the future." ”

"What does it matter to you, the bald donkey, this emperor wants to kill the ancient clan, but you can still stop it. Lin Fan was also a little helpless about this bald donkey.

It's not that you don't have a lot of brains and tendons.

Venerable Shakyamuni turned his head to look at this vast ancient clan, and there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes.

"The Great Emperor of the Terran Race, I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the poor monks are willing to sacrifice their lives to save these ancient tribes. "Venerable Shakyamuni is really reluctant to these ancient clans.

With so many ancient clans, it would be a waste if they were killed by this human race.

"How do you want to save. Lin Fan asked with a smile.

"The poor monk understands the resentment of the donor against the ancient tribe, in order to resolve this resentment, the poor monk is willing to bear the wrath of the donor, one punch of the ancient tribe, how many punches can the poor monk hold, how many ancient tribes the donor will let go?" said the Venerable Shakyamuni compassionately.

"What, what do you say?" Lin Fan was stunned, as if he had heard it wrong, this bald donkey has to bear his fist of love, who can bear this punch.

"Bald donkey, don't say I didn't warn you, Bendi will take the consequences if you go down with this punch. ”

"Donor, just come, this is the poor monk's voluntarily. His Holiness Shakyamuni said.

Venerable Shakyamuni looked at the Terran Emperor in front of him, and his mind began to become active.

When the Terran Emperor made his move just now, the combat power he showed directly exceeded the standard, and it should be the strength of the sixth or seventh level of the Divine Heavenly Position.

With the cultivation of his "Angry Buddha Vajra Incorruptible Body", he should be able to support it, and in the cave sky, there are still many ancient people who have contributed their beliefs and blessed themselves, and they should be able to support hundreds of thousands of fists.

Properly, this deal is certain, and it just allows this Terran Emperor to see how powerful he is, and at the same time, he can show his face again in front of these creatures of the Great Thousand Races, and let more creatures of the Great Thousand Races worship him with a shocking scene.

And for Lin Fan, there was only one thought in his mind.

That's this bald donkey, there really is something wrong with the brain.