Wan Fan looked at the huge mountain gate in front of him and made a difficulty, because there are Buddhist disciples in all directions, and because it is a special period now, the people guarding the mountain here are not ordinary Buddhist disciples. Their identities are all the same as Hui Jing, the teacher of Luohan Hall, and they are all Buddhist monks who have already cultivated Buddhism and become famous.

"Amitabha, Wan Fan, as a disciple of Buddhism, but you colluded with demonic disciples, can you be guilty?" said a senior monk standing proudly in the air.

Wan Fan was a little trembling, these were his own elders, and he only heard him say: "Teacher, uncle, I didn't betray my master." ”

After hearing this, the senior monk who spoke did not pay attention to it, but said to one of the people beside him: "Senior Brother Huijing, this is a disciple of your Luohan Hall, please make your own decision." ”

"Senior Brother Huiling, don't worry, I will definitely give the Buddha an explanation. "It was none other than Wan Fan's mentor, Huijing.

"You don't have to, old vulture. You do have a traitor on Mount Meru, but it's not him. Xue Xin pointed at Wan Fan and said, "The reason why I was able to come out is because of your two good apprentices, they seem to be called Guan Cheng and Guan Zong." ”

"Presumptuous, bold witch, is full of nonsense here. Another somewhat wealthy monk snapped.

"Do you think it's necessary for this girl to lie to you?" Xue Xin seemed to have been prepared for the attitude of the people of Buddhism, and she didn't care too much, so she said.

"This witch is bold, let me catch you back today and eliminate the harm in this world. The rich monk said.

"Buddhism is so majestic, a few monks who have cultivated for hundreds of years, dealing with one of my juniors, even if my demon path and you are the enemy of life and death, doing so is also against the righteous path. Xue Xin said unhurriedly.

"Amitabha. A Buddha horn came, and Xuankong arrived.

"See Senior Brother Abbot. The monks here saluted and said.

"You don't have to be formal. Xuankong said, and then said to Hui Jing: "Senior Brother Hui Jing, this is a disciple of your Luohan Hall, and I am afraid that this matter will also be solved by your Luohan Hall." ”

Wan Fan was already dead at the moment, he didn't understand, here were the elders of the sect that he respected the most. They are highly respected, and in the world outside that they have never been to, they are also prestigious for a long time, how can they convict themselves directly without asking about today's affairs?

Xue Xin said to Xuankong on the side: "Xuankong old bald thief, I was caught by your Buddhism on this Sumeru Mountain, the enemy of life and death, this is understandable. But you are the head of a faction, and you actually imprisoned my spiritual power regardless of your identity, and fed me copper juice and iron pills every day, so to deal with one of my juniors, it is really a shame for the Buddha. At this moment, he wronged his juniors without asking about the merits, which is really confused. ”

"Presumptuous, the Demon Cult Witch Hugh wants to reverse right and wrong there, and today's events are all because of you. Puhang said.

Xue Xin frowned slightly, and said, "Because of me, the old bald thief of Puhang, before you said this, you asked those two juniors of yours?"

"Naturally, I asked, and they all said that Wan Fan colluded with you and released you from prison without authorization. Not only that, but he also poisoned and injured his fellow disciples. The list of crimes is too numerous to mention. Puhang said in a fierce voice.

"Wanfan, if you look back at this moment, remember that you are still young. I can deal with it lightly. Xuankong also spoke.

Every word of these people deeply pierced Wan Fan's heart, he didn't understand, was there really no one willing to give him a chance to explain?

"Senior Brother Abbot. Hui Jing, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke, and said, "I think there is something strange about today's events. Based on my understanding of Wan Fan, I think there must be something hidden in it. ”

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Xuankong Puhang and others, even Wan Fan and Xue Xin involuntarily raised their heads to look at Hui Jing, from beginning to end, he was the first person to speak up to protect Wan Fan.

"Senior Brother Huijing, what do you mean by that?" asked Purun.

"Wan Fan has been in my Luohan Hall for twenty years, although he has not made any progress in realm cultivation. But I know his heart very well, poisoning and injuring his junior brother will never be done by him. Seeing is not necessarily believing, and I believe there must be a misunderstanding in this. "Hui Jing faced the master of the Xuankong Sect of Mount Meru, and she was also fearless.

"Then you're saying that Guan Cheng and Guan Zong are lying?" asked Purun.

"Wan Fan has never been out of the mountain gate for twenty years. But the two disciples of Guancheng Guanzong only went up the mountain when they were four or five years old. I asked myself that as a teacher, teaching and teaching is unhindered. But if they are infected with bad habits at home, I am afraid that it will be difficult to change after four or five years. Hui Jing said.

"If one person lies, do both of them lie?" said Puben sharply, "You are clearly bending the law for personal gain, and I suspect that you are also colluding with the devil." ”

"The master is so majestic, and if others don't obey your will, they are bending the law for personal gain and colluding with the devil. Can't others have their own opinions?" Xue Xin sneered: "Are you the master of the three people of the Luohan Hall, or are you someone else?"

Puben was so choked by Xue Xin that he couldn't speak, and his face was almost green.

"Amitabha, I don't bother with the disciples of my Buddhism. Xuankong said.

"I don't bother to care, now this girl is leaving. Xue Xin said.

"Bold witch, how can I come to Mount Meru when you say you want to come, and leave when you want. Puben said again.

"Old bald thief, are you confused, is this Mount Meru coming from me by myself? Now I'm leaving, can't I?" Xue Xin said with some disdain, as if she really despised Puben's IQ.

Puben was a little angry, as a senior monk of Mount Meru, when had he ever been so ridiculed by a junior. It's time to strike.

Xue Xin was not ambiguous, took out a sachet from her waist and threw it directly at Puben.

Puben doesn't care, the Buddhist monk, the art master is bold, a palm is pressed down, and the Buddha's light reflects the sky.

Xue Xin bit her finger and then rose into the air, seeping the blood of her finger into the sachet in the air.

Suddenly, the sachet flowed out of the sky, and the powerful power made people's hearts tremble.

The golden light on Pu himself was sucked in by the sachet.

Then, in the powerful aura, there was an ancient beast phantom, the ancient beast was the size of a mountain, it was a chilling ancient bird, a pair of wings spread all over the sky, and the huge beak could swallow the whole world.

Puben is a Buddhist power who has lived for hundreds of years, and there is no need to say much about how extensive his knowledge is, he recognized the identity of this big bird at once.

"When the shadow is gone. Puben said incredulously as he retreated.

There is a legend that Danghu is a beast of the fairy world, and there is even a legend that Danghu is one of the guardian beasts of the fairy world.

The truth of this legend is difficult to discern, but the general itself is a great power of Buddhism, naturally knows many things that others do not know, there are records in Buddhist classics, although Danghu is a legendary beast, but in fact, in the ancient period, this continent did have a figure of Danghu, but after the ancient period, Danghu has been extinct.

The Danghu in front of him is naturally not the real body, but Puben knows that this is the phantom of the Danghu's real body. With the remnants of the battle power, it is impossible to fight with his own realm.

Xue Xin in the rear was pale at the moment, and anyone could see that it was caused by extreme blood ischemia.

The phantom in the sachet is a forbidden weapon in Xuexin, but when it is triggered, it must be guided by the blood of its own body, and if the blood of its own body is drained, then the phantom of Danghu will disappear completely.

Xuexin's silver teeth were clenched, extremely painful, and her body was drenched in sweat, and she wanted to use her last breath to kill Puben as a phantom.

Puben retreated again and again, but the disciples around him suffered, and many Buddhist disciples couldn't retreat, and they were concentrated by the aftermath of the illusory power, and they were all wiped out on the spot.

When the speed of the Hu is extremely fast, all the way to the withering and decaying, unstoppable, Puben played countless magic weapons, but still can't stop the offensive of Danghu, like this, Puben will definitely spill blood on Mount Meru today.

Xuankong's face changed greatly when he saw the phantom, but his realm was profound, and he attracted divine power at the moment, and behind it, a huge golden Buddha body appeared, and the big Buddha treasure was solemn and sacrosanct, so that people couldn't help but bow and worship.

Xuankong recited the Buddha's name, and then his body flashed, and he didn't enter the Buddha, and the Buddha slowly rolled out a palm. This palm seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact, there was a powerful fluctuation of power, and the figure was immediately imprisoned.

Wan Fan, like many disciples, had never seen such a posture, and he was even more surprised that Xue Xin could take out such a forbidden weapon.

But Xue Xin's state was very bad, her face was pale and bloodless. The realm of Xuankong is too high, no matter how powerful Xuexin's forbidden weapon is, it must be guided by its own blood, but in the face of Xuankong's sea-like power, Xuexin's blood seems to be a drop in the bucket.

The figure of Danghu in the air gradually dimmed, that was because Xuexin could no longer support it, but the golden Buddha in the sky was golden and bright, and there was no trace of dimness at all.

The power of the Golden Buddha in the Xuankong is extremely powerful, and some of the Buddhist disciples here are not profound, and they can't hold on at this moment, and some of them are even unconscious.

The physical body tempered by Buddhism can't hold on, so you can imagine how strong this coercion is.

Wan Fan was in front of this coercion, and he was also the target of the Golden Buddha, and he was under even more unimaginable pressure.

Xue Xin's pace was already a little unsteady, she couldn't stand anymore, and if she continued like this, she would die of blood all over her body.

But Xue Xin knew that once she gave up, she would be defeated by Xuankong. At that time, he and Wan Fan will be at the point of no return.

Wan Fan saw Xue Xin, who was extremely hard at the moment, and had the heart to step forward to help, but he didn't know how to help. Stubborn, he refused to fall, but in the end, he couldn't hold on, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This blood was impartial, and it happened to be sprinkled on Xue Xin's hand.

At this moment, Wan Fan's blood just fell on Xue Xin's hand, Xue Xin felt extremely refreshed, and the feeling of blood loss disappeared immediately.

The Buddhist monks in the air opened their eyes unbelievably, because the figure of Danghu, who had been dimmed, had deepened again at this moment, and there was no sign of collapse.

The battle that was destined to be resolved suddenly had many variables.

The golden Buddha's light trembled even more, and when the phantom shadow actually showed signs of breaking through the golden Buddha.

Xuankong secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he thought of a possibility, but he couldn't confirm it at the moment. He deserves to be a great power of Buddhism, immediately adjusted his state, blessed his divine power, and imprisoned the phantom of Danghu.

'Buzz'

A bell rang suddenly, and the bell resounded throughout Mount Meru.

"Poof. ”

When the bell rang, Xue Xin and Wan Fan seemed to have suffered a big blow, and they involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood. Wan Fan stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

The sound of the bell has a wide influence, but the Buddhist disciples are like a spring breeze. But when the phantom was directly dispersed.

Xuankong manifested from the golden Buddha, but showed a more solemn look.

Pu Hang and the others were also puzzled, and Pu Hang said: "This bell rings too weirdly. This is the Apologetic Bell, and it won't ring until it's time for life and death, so how did it ring just now? ”

"Could it be because of the Danghu Shadow?" Pu Ning guessed.

"No, if it were because of the shadow, the bell would have rang a long time ago. But Senior Brother Xuankong had already gained the upper hand just now, even if the Danghu Shadow deepened later, he would not be Senior Brother Xuankong's opponent. I, Mount Meru, have not been threatened because of being a phantom, so why is the Guardian Bell ringing?" said Pu Hang puzzled.

Xuankong didn't pay attention to the words of a few people, but looked in the direction of Wan Fan and Xuexin with a solemn expression.