"If this immeasurable Taoist is allowed to walk down from my spiritual mountain like this, how can I still have the face of my spiritual mountain? The face and injuries of my Buddhism will be delayed for another hundred years, which is more serious, I think everyone knows well, please come to the Buddha. A somewhat gloomy monk said.

At this time, I saw Ma Fan take back Wanhuading, and easily flew into the sky from the big hole that was bombarded, standing high, looking down at the trembling Buddhist disciples below, daxiao said: "Poor Dao doesn't want to kill on a big scale, just let you get out of the way, I really think I'm afraid that you won't succeed." ”

"Since you like the poor road so much and want the poor road to stay, then why don't you go with the poor road!" Ma Fan daxiao, controlling Wanhua Ding to fly out this time, this time Wanhua Ding became bigger, almost the size of Lingshan, and then saw Wanhua Ding spin back, and a huge attraction came out.

The monks below were attracted by the Wanhua Ding one by one, but they were squeezed in pieces and flew towards the Wanhua Ding, and the magic weapons such as Buddha beads, wooden fish, bells, tripods, and pestles and sticks in the sky, as well as a large number of relics, were also attracted without resistance.

The forbidden flickering runes on the Lingshan stubbornly pulled the buildings above, so that the buildings above would not be collected by the Great Ding, but the Lingshan did continue to let out a low roar, constantly vibrating, and was actually pulled up by Wanhuading little by little, but Ma Fan was going to collect the entire Lingshan in one go.

More than a dozen monks who were only one step away from being a quasi-saint and had never been included in Wanhuading saw this scene, their faces were extremely pale, and they almost lost their souls in horror, and while struggling to resist the attraction of Wanhuading, they looked at each other, but they didn't know whether to flee or keep Lingshan together.

"It's important to keep Lingshan!" an old monk yelled anxiously, but a wave of anger rose in his heart before he opened his mouth and spewed out a large piece of pitch-black blood.

The old monk's beard was yellowish and curly. With thick lips and dark skin, he was born in the West at first glance, and he should be a monk who was the predecessor of Buddhism and the Western religion. It seems that he is a talent cultivated by Western teachings, but his loyalty to Buddhism is not the one who later took refuge in those masters of Kobe Bryant from other religions, and it is difficult to see Lingshan. They are the most anxious.

I saw that after the old monk spit out a mouthful of blood, he sacrificed a banner with all his strength and shook it quickly, and this shaking only heard the ghost whispers like a tide, and the poignant sound was loud, and a large black smoke covered the entire Lingshan, and then swept towards Ma Fan.

This banner is called the ghost white bone flag, which is an innate magic weapon. During the battle of the gods, it was the thing of Bian Ji in Lintong Pass, as long as this flag was spread out and hung in the air, there were thousands of black gases, and ten thousand cold smoke were released. Then the gods are not saved.

During the Battle of the Gods, because Deng Kun and Rui Ji were bent on returning to Zhou, they killed Bian Ji. Only then did the magic weapon be useless, otherwise this banner alone would make the master of the exposition and teaching suffer a lot.

After the battle of the gods, many disciples of the sect took refuge in Buddhism, so they brought this banner to Buddhism. And at this moment, the old man who cast this banner had a respected status in the original Western Sect, and a master who had taken refuge in the Sect in order to gain a firm foothold and also to win him over against Rulai. And he gave him this very powerful treasure.

Just now, because there were too many monks, it was easy to hurt his own people when he used it, so this old monk had been useless, but at this moment, there were only a dozen monks in the huge West Tianling Mountain. The rest was collected, and even Lingshan couldn't protect it when he saw it, so the old monk naturally had no scruples and unleashed this powerful treasure.

"This old fellow...... "Ma Fan saw the pole and banner floating in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and then looked at the burning relics under the banner and the old monk burning all over the body, and understood that this person was actually burning his own relics and essence blood to forcibly enhance the power of this flag, whether it succeeded or not, this old monk was dead, but he was also slightly surprised, this is the first person who dares to fight so hard at this moment.

Although Ma Fan admires this old guy's life-playing spirit in his heart, he is not too afraid, although the power of this pole flag is good, but even three hundred years ago, as long as he is not sneak attacked, Ma Fan should be able to barely deal with it, and now, with his strength, it is even easier to deal with.

Ma Fan smiled slightly, waved his hand, and suddenly there was a golden light hanging down, but it was the mixed yuan golden light, the mixed yuan golden bucket was integrated into Ma Fan's body, and the runes in it were absorbed and digested by Ma Fan, and even the qi of the three talents was integrated into Ma Fan's mana.

As soon as the golden light brushed over, the black smoke in the sky and the huge long banner were taken into Ma Fan's hands, and the black smoke and ghostly voices disappeared, and the sky and earth were suddenly bright.

Seeing that the old monk burning relics and essence blood could not cause any trouble to Ma Fan, the remaining dozen monks saw the difference in strength with Ma Fan clearly, where did they dare to give birth to the heart of resistance, and one by one turned into golden light and fled in all directions.

Ma Fan was incomparably strong, and he played a majestic role on Lingshan, and he even suppressed tens of thousands of Buddhist masters in an instant, and even Lingshan had to be collected.

At this moment, Ma Fan suddenly dared to rush towards several powerful momentum, including the breath of a powerful monk and the breath of a magic weapon. Then, I saw that the auspicious clouds on the spiritual mountain suddenly formed a lotus flower, and there were more than a dozen people sitting on the lotus, including monks and nuns.

A fat monk led by Ma Fan has seen it, but it is the Buddha, but the injury is obviously not good, and the strength is even much weaker than when he left the East China Sea that day, almost only to the level of the early stage of the Puzhun Sheng, but it is a big difference compared to Ma Fan today.

Ma Fan thought that after the rumor came back from the East China Sea, Dari Rulai, Maitreya Buddha and other masters who did not deal with Rulai fought for power, thinking that Rulai might have moved again, injured and injured, and weakened to such an extent, his heart couldn't help but thump, but he had the idea of killing Rulai here.

But soon, Ma Fan dispelled this idea again, if Rulai was really forced into that situation, his strength had fallen to such an extent that it could not be recovered even for hundreds of years, and it had already been replaced, so now the group may be afraid that Rulai does not want people to see his depth, and deliberately hides it, only revealing the strength of this ordinary quasi-saint.

Ma Fan secretly said in his heart: "Today, I got a few treasures of Maitreya Buddha, and I received tens of thousands of monks in Lingshan for me Shiyan Shiyan in Wanhua Ding, and there are tens of thousands of coolies in Wanhua Ding to build, many of the magic weapons in the hands of these monks are extremely good, there is no lack of innate spiritual treasures, but they have earned enough benefits." Don't be too greedy, don't take risks, and leave early. ”

At the moment when Ma Fan's mind fluctuated because of Rulai's strength, Rulai also looked at the surrounding situation, although he had already felt it, but after seeing the situation on Lingshan, his face suddenly turned green.

"Good demon, can you escape?" Seeing that Ma Fan was about to escape, he suddenly roared, and immediately took out a small seven-colored tree and attacked Ma Fan.

Seeing this small tree, Ma Fan couldn't help but be shocked all over his body, and his heart shook violently, turning up a monstrous wave, which is exactly the existence of a Qimiao Treasure Tree in his Wanhua Ding, and he felt the breath contained in that tree from a distance, with Ma Fan's current vision, of course, he knew that this flag turned out to be authentic, and it was the taproot, which was by no means comparable to the small tree he cultivated with a branch.

"You are a junior, I don't bully the small, as long as you can catch me three times, I will let you go down the mountain, this is the first blow, if you want to go down the mountain alive, take out your skills!"

I saw that there was a large piece of light shooting out from the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree, and it appeared above Ma Fan's head in an instant, and the light came down towards Ma Fan, Ma Fan only felt a slight fragrance in his nose, and he actually felt that the mud pills were almost sealed, and the whole person was groggy and almost fainted.

At this time, a wave suddenly came out from the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree in Wanhua Ding, which was excited towards Ma Fan, but Ma Fan, who was about to fall from the sky, was excited to wake up a lot.

After sobering up a little, Ma Fan instantly understood what was going on, and couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, and hurriedly used his divine power to resist while urging the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree in Wanhua Ding to reduce the power.

"Boom"

The void shook, but it was Rulai who turned into a golden body, glowing all over, holding the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree that had become suitable for his size and brushed towards Ma Fan, and this brush wiped out the space, and the sun and moon were without light.

Ma Fan hurriedly controlled the Xuanyuan Water Flag defense, and at the same time quickly shifted his position, which barely blocked the blow.

After surviving the danger, Ma Fan couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, if he couldn't resist that ray of light just now, and was lost in divinity, he was really brushed by this Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree, and I am afraid that this time he will end up with a god and a god.

"What a demon, with some skills, he can resist this blow. There are two more blows in the next place, whether you can leave alive or not depends on your creation!"

Under this brush, Ma Fan suddenly felt that everything around him disappeared instantly, and even the time and space around him were static, and there was only a seven-colored tree between heaven and earth, sweeping towards him, Ma Fan was shocked, and hurriedly used his body to find that he couldn't move, urging the void talisman, but found that the surrounding void was static, and the void talisman was useless, seeing that the big tree was about to brush his head, Ma Fan was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly took the risk to use the method for more than three hundred years to comprehend the method, but he used the not very proficient flying body to support the method, and replaced himself with Wanhuading。

"Boom!"

Boundless shock, endless furious liliang erupted, Wanhua Ding and the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree collided with Yi Ji, both treasures were shaken open, but none of them were damaged, Lingshan and the rest of the heaven and earth appeared in front of Ma Fan's eyes, but under the blow just now, the damage was very great, and the building was wiped out more than half at once.

Temporarily relieved the crisis, but Ma Fan was pale, sweating profusely, panting, and the moment was too thrilling, if he hadn't made the most correct choice at the juncture, he would have explained here.

Ma Fan's face was extremely pale, and he thought that he had paid enough attention to it, but now it seemed that it was not enough, and Ma Fan couldn't help but secretly pull the magic trick. (To be continued......)