Seeing Ye Fan's reaction, the old monk didn't explain, and he didn't make a move.

The old monk opened his mouth, and then his hands slowly closed, and his originally bowed body slowly straightened up: "Do I call you the Holy Body Ye Fan, or call you the Lord of Heavenly Court, or call you the Emperor."

As soon as the words sounded, Ye Fan's expression changed significantly, and the other party's words clearly conveyed a great message.

The Lord of Heavenly Court, he can still understand, but what about the Emperor?

When Jiulong pulled up the bronze coffin, Ye Fan remembered himself and opened the coffin hidden inside, everyone saw a different scene, but he saw his own.

Could it be that the emperor is buried in the coffin? Why does he look exactly like it?

Transmigration?

He is the reincarnation of the emperor, or he may be the emperor of reincarnation.

This kind of thought is too terrifying, and it is a heavy blow to Ye Fan, who does not believe in reincarnation.

Next, Ye Fan denied this idea, he is himself, and he doesn't believe in the so-called reincarnation!

"I am who I am, and I only believe in the invincibility of this world."

Ye Fan's eyes were cold, the other party actually wanted to shake his Dao heart, but fortunately he was not led into the whirlpool of reincarnation by the other party.

"Donor, why be obsessed, the heart does not know oneself, from the mutual knowledge of one's own nature, from the heart of the other."

The old monk clasped his hands together, his tone was sincere, and the lotus flowers around him were dotted, rippling with a holy breath, and in the green lotus, there was a halo beating, and the Buddha's light was vast, as if it could purify all sentient beings.

The Buddha crosses sentient beings and gives birth to lotus step by step.

Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and he wanted to transform himself.

"The benefactor has no end to the sea of suffering, and turning back is the shore."

As soon as the monk spoke, the sound was 80,000 miles, and this area suddenly became sacred, and the Buddha seal appeared on the sky, faintly, but it exuded a vast atmosphere.

It's scary.

Ye Fan looked at the scene in front of him, without hesitation, a punch blasted out, and the qi and blood in his body were mighty, "rumbling" and roaring, as if the heavens were roaring.

He was arranging the battlefield and wanted to besiege himself, and Ye Fan naturally couldn't sit still.

The old monk looked at Ye Fan's fist that made the void twist, and didn't make a move, but just sighed.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, donor, your demonic nature is too strong, the old monk wants to cross you into the Buddha's gate, and you can't let you harm sentient beings."

It was too late to say that it was fast, Ye Fan's fist style had not yet arrived, but the fist with the golden aura had already bombarded.

The power of the Eucharist is unrivaled in the world and unparalleled in the world.

The old monk cultivated to be powerful, and in the face of Ye Fan's attack, his mouth opened six times, and he spit out six syllables each.

"Hum Mani Horn ....."

As soon as these six syllables came out, Ye Fan immediately felt that everything around him stopped.

The dust flew from afar, fixed in mid-air, and did not move, just like Ye Fan now.

"Is this ...... It is the six-character mantra of Buddhism!! ”

When this thought first appeared in Ye Fan's mind.

A color appeared in front of his eyes, white, the sky was white, the whole world seemed to disappear, and all that was left was white, which was a dead silence.

The monks are gone, and so is the fiery desert.

Ye Fan also disappeared, and his thoughts slowly slowed down until he was about to disappear.

"Bell"

The green copper block is abrupt, this white world is particularly conspicuous, although it is only a fragment, but it exudes a mysterious atmosphere, the green copper hangs there, as if it has become the center of the world, and the next moment, the green copper block vibrates again.

The space is in tatters.

The desert is lonely, and the scene of the sunset over the long river is still the same.

What the hell just happened!

Ye Fan suddenly had a feeling of fear, as if he would wake up later, and he would fall asleep forever.

The feeling of being in a different world arises spontaneously.

At this time, the vision in his body emerged, not in the sea of suffering. Splendid rivers and mountains, chaotic green lotus, yin and yang life and death diagrams, immortal kings in the nine heavens, stars shining in the blue sky, golden bitter sea and all kinds of visions, as if all beings are worshipping the king.

The old monk mastered the six-character mantra of Buddhism, which Ye Fan did not expect that he did not like Buddhism, but he had also learned some things about Buddhism.

The uncle of the Holy Prince, who is now the highest authority in Mount Meru, once told Ye Fan that the six-character mantra is one of the highest secret techniques of Buddhism, but it has long been lost and is incomplete.

The person who can grasp the complete six-character mantra, that is, the founder of the six-character mantra - Amitabha Buddha the Great, according to historical records.

In the ancient era, the founder of Buddhism, with the pestle of the emperor's soldiers, had great wisdom and compassion, and achieved the ancient sacred land of the Western Desert.

Amitabha Buddha is a visitor from heaven.

Left too many legends in the Western Desert, made a great wish, hiked through every inch of land, personally preached, spread the branches, and achieved the current glory of Buddhism.

Turn the barren land into a sacred land, and the Buddha is everywhere, believing in piety, and achieving a place close to God.

The ancient and unprecedented wonder makes the entire heaven and earth in the Western Desert have a trace of Buddha-nature fluctuations.

Respect teachers and teaching, all recite the name of Amitabha Buddha, throughout the ages.

It's shocking.

"Donor...... Your body...... There's a terrible ...... Ahem, ahem. ”

As he spoke, his head was visibly tilted at an abnormal angle, and then recovered.

The monk was still standing in front of Ye Fan with his hands folded, but his complexion was like a piece of gold paper, extremely ugly, as if he had experienced countless deaths.

As soon as Ye Fan regained consciousness, he realized that something was wrong with the old monk.

At this time, Ye Fan discovered the horror of the other party's power, the breath of the quasi-emperor leaked out, terrifying and boundless, and the breath of that unique avenue would not be wrong.

The quasi-emperor has a avenue of their own, but this kind of avenue is generally not revealed, and the quasi-emperor can take the initiative to release his own path, and the fierceness of the battle is unimaginable.

The old monk's expression was very painful, his hands were shaking constantly, and the perseverance of the monk was unimaginable to ordinary people, and it was naturally the same in the monk world.

Ye Fan has always adhered to the code of conduct that takes advantage of your illness to kill you, but this experience is too weird.

The cultivation of the old monk is so terrible that it is hard to believe that there is still a quasi-emperor in this era.

This result makes people desperate, if the old monk ascends to the emperor realm and merges with the Tianxin Seal, it will completely block the path of future generations.

The golden era that is about to begin will also decline and wither at a terrible rate.

As the last secret realm of the human body, the Sendai realm is very special, and one of the small realms is equivalent to a large realm under Sendai.

Now Ye Fan is in the second heaven of Sendai, and he has not even stepped on the Three Immortals Cutting Dao, facing a quasi-emperor.

The gap between the two is too big, and there is no difference between shooting and looking for death.

Out of an abundance of caution, he activated the Source Celestial Eye, and the runes flickered.

The divine eye of the Yuan Heavenly Master can see through the falsehood.

Ye Fan looked at the old monk, and in an instant, two streams of golden blood flowed down from Ye Fan's cheeks.

The Buddha light that bloomed on the old monk's body was too dazzling, making Ye Fan take a look at it and almost lose his sight.

What did he see!