Fayang, the forty-ninth abbot of Tianlong Temple, was once just an ordinary monk with average talent, until he was recognized by the Buddhist treasure inherited in the temple for thousands of years, and his Buddhist cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and he cultivated to the Arhat realm at a young age, and then he has been participating in the Buddha treasure, trying to achieve the Bodhisattva throne, leading Tianlong Temple to catch up with Jinguang Temple.

And that Buddha treasure, in the secret records of Tianlong Temple, once belonged to a powerful monk named Fahai. After Fayang was recognized by the Buddha Treasure, this was confirmed, so he named himself Fayang, intending to surpass his ancestors.

In the eyes of the monks of Tianlong Temple, he is the most trusted, and he himself feels confident in his own strength.

At this time, after feeling the sense of threat on Wang Xiu's body, he immediately reported his identity, but seeing Wang Xiu's unchanged expression, it seemed that he had never heard of his name, and a wave of anger arose in his heart for no reason.

So there was no pretense of anger on his face.

He has inherited the mantle of the Fahai monk and has been recognized by the Buddha treasure, and the abbot of Fayang, who is about to become a bodhisattva, is so ignored!?

Not to mention that this guy is the culprit who injured his juniors and disciples at first glance, so arrogant, it's simply unbearable!

Fayang suddenly snorted angrily.

"I heard the name of this seat but there is no trace of repentance, it can be seen that the demon has been deep, and today this seat will subdue the demon and subdue the demon!" As soon as Fa Yang spoke, the golden light on his body shone brightly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand towards Wang Xiu and the others, a golden giant palm with bright golden light and a clearly visible texture fell from the sky and grabbed it violently.

Seeing that the giant palm was born, and they wanted to grasp Wang Xiu and the others in the palm of their palms, Fakong and the others were all happy.

It is worthy of being a senior brother of Fayang, and this retreat has made great progress, and the divine power of Buddhism contained in this palm is simply outrageous!

The demons on the other side will definitely die!

Amitabha!

A group of people subconsciously raised their palms, ready to give Wang Xiu and the others an overdose.

Below, the group of Broken Walls, Barbarian Iron, and Boneless Dao people were also shocked when they looked at the huge palm that was far more powerful than the previous attacks of Fakong and others.

The golden giant palm, as if it had supreme power, could sweep away the evil and filth in the world, just looking at it made them in a trance, and they even lost the ability to speak for a while, so they watched in a daze as the giant palm fell and closed, wrapping Wang Xiu and the two.

However, in the next moment, a dull loud bang spread, like a drum beating in everyone's hearts, and the others instantly came back to their senses, and saw that the golden giant palm was shattered inch by inch, and exploded into a point of light in the sky.

The sky is full of light falling like rain, Wang Xiu is holding Master Long, with a chic and elegant posture, and a superb demeanor!

"The big boss of your Tianlong Temple, that's it?" Wang Xiu smiled.

Fa Yang's eyes widened with rage.

He didn't know what the big tyrant was, but Wang Xiu's expression made him clearly understand the meaning of the word, and it also made his anger even more intense.

"Hugh is presumptuous!" Fa Yang was really angry, and his hands pinched out the magic trick, and the robe on his body suddenly rose to the sky, revealing a hard-dressed muscle-like iron, as well as the winding and domineering golden dragon tattoo on his body.

This dragon-shaped tattoo is the inheritance Buddha treasure left by Fahai - Dawei Tianlong!

Seeing that the tattoo was revealed, the monks breathed rapidly again, and their faces were red with excitement.

Great Mighty Dragon!

Senior Brother Fayang is going to use the legendary Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!

The treasure that many masters in this temple can't drive, and now they finally have the opportunity to meet again!

Some of the old people in the temple were even more fanatical when they thought of the vision caused by Fayang being recognized by the Supreme Treasure in the first place.

Since Senior Brother Fayang wants to use this trick, he really has to go all out, and the guys on the other side have absolutely no chance of being spared this time!

After all...... This is a mighty dragon! A treasure comparable to the Bodhisattva's throne!

A group of people stared at the figure in the sky with excitement, staring at the golden dragon.

Wang Xiu was also looking at the golden dragon, especially the red eyes, and he had an inexplicable feeling of familiarity in his heart.

Then, a more familiar scene appeared, and Wang Xiu couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World-Honored Jizo, Prajna Ba Makong!" Fa Yang seemed to read the seventeen-character mantra slowly and quickly, and the golden dragon tattoo on his body instantly came to life, swam around, and then soared into the sky from his body!

After the golden dragon shadow broke away from the body of Fayang, it rose in the wind, and quickly materialized, and a golden dragon a hundred meters away suddenly circled in the air, flying up and down, the posture was smooth and elegant, and it did not lose its domineering and majesty.

I saw the golden dragon's raised head hanging down, a pair of blood-colored dragon eyes staring at Wang Xiu's direction, the fluttering dragon whiskers moved suddenly, and the dragon's mouth was wide open.

A loud dragon roar shook the sky in an instant!

Below, a group of monks were shocked by the sound of the dragon's chant and lost their minds, but under the blessing of Buddhism, they were only distracted and were not injured, but Pobi and others, as well as a group of barbarians, all felt a vast dragon power oppression, which came from the pressure of the blood, so that they couldn't help but kneel on the ground one by one.

Unlike Pobi and the others, there are still a number of barbarians, and the hearts of the two of them have an indescribable awkwardness at this moment.

This kind of coercion seems to awaken a certain memory in their blood.

Soon they knew where this awkwardness came from, and the same picture appeared in their minds.

It seems that in ancient times, their ancestors were fighting with a group of demon clans to dominate the world, fighting to the death, and among the enemies of the ancestors, there were not only demon clans, but also dragon clans, and many of them directly became the food of the ancestors!

The dragon clan in my memory is far from being comparable to the golden dragon in front of me, and the gap is as wide as between heaven and earth!

This is where the sense of awkwardness comes from, they have embarrassed their ancestors! Bow down to this kind of goods!

The two of them were red-faced, with green tendons on their bodies, forcibly straightening their knees and waists, not allowing themselves to bow down, this stubbornness accelerated the beating of the heart, accelerated the hematopoietic function of the bone marrow, and at a certain moment, two strange sounds sounded in the hearts of the two, and a force from the blood suddenly gushed out, rushing towards the limbs and hundreds of bones!

The two of them were reborn in an instant!

Wang Xiu protected Master Long, staring at the golden dragon, and suddenly felt something in his heart, and as soon as his mind spread, he knew the changes of the barbarian iron and the iron, and the corners of his mouth suddenly outlined a smile.

These two guys have actually evolved their bloodline!

In other words, their bloodline has been refined, and they have taken another solid step towards the real Wu Clan!

This golden dragon, tsk, is pretty good.