In a dark room, Guo Fan sat cross-legged, his eyes were deep, and he was holding his luck.

This is the residence of a monk in the Pure Land.

There are many similar residences on this street, and he chose a random one and sneaked in.

With his cultivation, it is easy to avoid the perception of others.

But the search of the Thousand Buddhas Great Array was extraordinary.

Last night's fight, although it was up to the point, made the entire Pure Land agitated.

Countless people woke up in the middle of the night and asked the reason, and it took a long time to be appeased by the monks on the mountain.

Meanwhile.

Every once in a while, a halo of light like water waves swept through every corner of the Pure Land.

This halo is invisible to the naked eye, and only by opening the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows can the existence be perceived.

Obviously, this is probing something.

Guo Fan hid in the house, holding his breath and gathering his breath, silently exercising the exercises, and his breath was the same as that of his surroundings.

He practiced a lot of exercises, and he also studied hiding.

In particular, the nine-character mantra and the I Ching Washing the Marrow Sutra are obviously from the world with a low martial arts realm, but the more you ponder it, the more subtle it becomes.

Among them, the mantra and the method of collecting breath are even stronger than the nine changes of Yunlong.

Because of this, it has never been discovered by the formation.

But Guo Fan is sure that he can't last long!

The search power of this formation seems to be increasing every time, and each has its own direction.

No matter how he uses his methods, there will eventually be a time when flaws will be revealed.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

Because in addition to him, there is at least one other person in the city who is evading the search of the large array, as long as he finds it later than the other party, he will have a chance.

"The sword is invincible!"

Guo Fan stabilized his breath and stroked the blade of the Shenxing Knife on his side, and a sharp sword intent was about to move.

"I don't know, how long can you hold out?"

When it comes to cultivation and realm, the arrogance and invincibility that have long opened the Divine Treasure are far superior to Guo Fan.

But when it comes to the method of concealment, it is not necessarily.

After all, Guo Fan has the accumulation of several worlds, and his background is really better than that of the immortals in this world.

As long as......

"Boom ......"

In the distance, there was a sudden earth-shattering noise.

The next moment.

Roars, roars, and fighting sounds, and countless smoke and dust emerged from the corners of the Pure Land.

"Bald donkey, get out of here!"

The invincible roar followed.

"Huh!"

Guo Fan's eyes opened, and the whole person disappeared in the room in an instant.

The window sash was still shaking, and a phantom shadow had swept across the long streets, heading straight for Foshan.

Opportunity!

Under the power of the Thousand Buddha Great Array, he knew that he had no power to resist.

Once discovered, it can only stimulate the true blood that has been refined again with great difficulty, and use the Heaven and Earth to fight with the Heavenly Dragon to see if it can escape.

But Guo Fan believes that someone will never let the power of the formation be used to clean up the inside of the Pure Land.

"Buzz ......"

The sky trembled, and the light of the Buddha emerged.

However, between breaths, a thousand Buddhas in the void stood, surrounding the Pure Land, isolating the inside and outside.

The power of terror is ready to move.

Guo Fan guessed correctly.

When the Thousand Buddhas Great Array was in full operation, a streamer of light suddenly appeared in the sky, like a meteor falling.

"Huh!"

The streamers dispersed in the air, turning into thousands of sword rays, like sharp swords, blasting towards the big array from top to bottom.

Miao Zhen, the person with the highest talent in thousands of years, the current sect leader of the Xuanxin Sect in the Hidden Land, has made a move.

Now she is much stronger than when she escaped from the eighteenth layer of hell.

A few miles away, with a wave of your hand, you can harden the array.

"If I hear it, if a bodhisattva has the appearance of me, the appearance of people, the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance of the long-lived, he is not a bodhisattva. ”

"Whatever is appearance, it is vain!"

Meanwhile.

The loud and mighty sound of chanting also sounded from within the Pure Land, and instantly spread to all directions.

With the sound of chanting, the golden light converged in the air, seemingly slow, but in fact quickly outlined a huge Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue has eyebrows, facing the sky on its back, slowly sitting up from the lotus platform, and a pair of Buddha eyes illuminate the Three Realms.

The giant hand knot on his chest was dreadnought, and he gently pushed it out against the sword light.

If you come to the palm of God - the Buddha's light shines!

The golden light spread out, and everywhere it passed, all the chaotic qi between heaven and earth was smoothed by it.

Countless sword lights were annihilated together.

"All appearances are non-appearances. ”

"The bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas should have a pure mind in this way, they should not dwell on the color of the mind, they should not dwell on the sound and fragrance of the Dharma and the mind, they should not dwell on the mind without dwelling. ”

The colossal statue of the Buddha has a great halo, the treasure is solemn, and the faint Zen sense makes the people of the Pure Land kneel to the ground.

"Divine Palm!"

"Thousand Buddha Great Array!"

Miao Zhen sat in the void, looking at the Buddha in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh leisurely, showing appreciation.

But that doesn't affect her movements.

Stretching out his hand and flicking his ten fingers, a huge snowy rainbow has penetrated the sky.

The rainbow was shocking, one after another shot out from between her fingers, and in an instant it converged into a sea, covering all the sky, and blasted towards the colossal statue of the Buddha.

Forget the emotion - the shocking catastrophe!

This is a secret method that Miao Zhen learned through many martial arts in the world, integrated it, and finally created it himself.

Each rainbow ray, if you look closely, is like a sword, and contains many blade characteristics such as guns, halberds, and hammers.

And what they all have in common is sharpness.

It's an unbeatable edge!

Now, the immeasurable blades are overwhelming, and the edge is so strong that it almost crushes everything in heaven and earth.

"Boom ......"

The two extremely powerful forces collided head-on in the air, and an invisible shock wave instantly swept in all directions.

The air waves visible to the naked eye swept across more than ten miles, and the wind and sand were also pressed down by it.

Layers of air waves, like waves rushing, one after another, for a time into ripples.

The colossus of the Buddha also showed instability under the impact of such a huge force.

At this time.

The monks also didn't care about suppressing the sword madness that had mixed into the Pure Land, and urged the formation with all their might to deal with the threat of Miaozhen.

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, as it is!"

The giant Buddha raised his hand, and a Vajra Demon Pestle appeared out of thin air, and was then gently thrown out by him.

The demon pestle turns into a streamer, piercing the sky in an instant, containing Zen and making people have a long aftertaste.

The slow movements, the extreme speed, turned out to be a perfect coordination.

Even if Miao Zhen was strong, he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only watch and let his body be pierced by the streamer.

"Peng!"

In the sky, the halo exploded.

But before the monks in the Pure Land could be excited, countless wonderful truths had already appeared in the sky one after another.

Mysterious Wonderland!

This method turns the virtual into reality, even if it is a true immortal in the world, if you are not careful, you will be tricked, and it is impossible for the Pure Land monks to break it simply.

The blow just now only hit a phantom.

"Amitabha!"

Some monks had a bitter face and looked back and said:

"Have you ever told the Bodhisattva of Compassion?"

"Uncle Hui, I have notified the Bodhisattva of the change in the Pure Land last night, but ......" someone replied, and the voice paused halfway before continuing:

"There has been no response!"

As he spoke, Miaozhen in the distance raised his hand lightly, and a tornado rose sharply in the sky, roaring towards the Pure Land.

At the same time, the sand was flying, as if a mountain had been rolled up, and it was pressed towards the Buddha statue.

When she raises her hands and feet, she can carry the power of heaven and earth, and when mortals see it, isn't it no different from that of immortals?

It is no wonder that no matter where this realm or the ontology is located, most of them are respected as immortals and Buddhas.

"Amitabha. In the face of such heavenly might, the monks also had to look solemn and did not dare to be distracted:

"If I hear it, the heart of the past is unattainable, the heart of the present is unattainable, and the future of the heart is unattainable......"

The struggle in the sky above was earth-shattering.

The fight behind him was equally tragic and shocking.

At this time, Guo Fan had already taken advantage of the chaos inside and outside the Pure Land monks to sneak into Foshan again.

Thanks to the invincible torture last night, he also knows the journey of this trip well.

Turning into a phantom, like a wisp of green smoke drifting by, even if a person is a great person, he will only think that there is an illusion.

The road to refining the heart, the door to the heart......

Along the way, there was almost no obstacle.

It seems that the master of the Pure Land, if he is not presiding over the big array, or he is besieging and killing the arrogant and invincible.

There are very few of them.

As soon as his mind changed, a person on his side pounced, his hands were like 10,000 words, and he struck out without saying a word.

Ten Thousand Buddha Palms!

"Humph!"

Guo Fan snorted in his mouth, but he didn't draw his knife, he clenched his big hand, and the angry bully fist struck out blatantly.

"Peng!"

The fists collided, Guo Fan's body shape remained unchanged, and the person who came snorted and fell backwards and flew out.

"It turned out to be a dumb monk. Guo Fan's voice was indifferent, and with a slight step under his feet, he had already pressed towards the other party.

Although he had no intention of killing, he could not be disturbed by this person.

"Om!"

"Horn!"

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the mute monk's body suddenly sounded the mantra of Buddhism Tantra.

When the sound came out, the void shook, and the infinite pressure of great force imprisoned Guo Fan in place in an instant.

Ventriloquism?

This monk is indeed a mute, physically disabled, and it is impossible to hide Guo Fan's perception.

But he also knows ventriloquism, and is proficient in the supreme mantra of Buddhism, which is the true transmission of compassion.

Say it, follow the law!

Seeing that Guo Fan was trapped, the dumb monk's eyes were full of joy, and he forced a breath of relief to take advantage of the opportunity to win the opponent.

But alas......

"Fight!"

"Bing!"

Guo Fan's body was shocked, and the strange concussive force instantly broke through the prohibition and fell on the dumb monk in reverse.

A little bend of his fingers and let him fall.

"It's a mantra!"

If I'm not mistaken, it seems that there are very few such martial arts in the ontological world.

Even if there is, it is an auxiliary and not in the top ranks.

Just like Liu Ruochan's Nine Heavens Mystery Formula, the mantra in it is just a means to borrow external forces.

But whether it is the mantra of the dumb monk or the nine-character mantra of Guo Fan, they seem to be powerful.

If you dig deeper, I'm afraid the potential is endless!

In the blink of an eye, he had swooped forward again, rushing into a long narrow passage.

"Stop!"

"Stop coming!"

"Amitabha!" In the darkness, five figures pounced on them, and they were all masters of the ancestral technique.

They are supposed to be monks who are dedicated to guarding this place.

The five people cultivated profoundly, and they were ruthless when they shot, and they did not have the appearance of Buddhism's compassion.

Two people out of the palm, the fist is strictly forbidden not to show flaws; one punches, the fist is as fierce as the angry eyes of King Kong, the other dances the sword, the sword is full of energy, it is actually the hell of Shura, the killing machine Ling Ran; there is also a heavy shovel, just a slight wave, the flat ground burst out with a dull roar.

The five of them shot together, and even Guo Fan had to stop and draw his sword to meet the enemy.

"Huh!"

In the darkness, the flaming swords burst out, like flying fire meteors, fire trees and silver flowers, and instantly swept in all directions.

"Jingle ......"

The sound of collision was endless, and among the sparks splashing everywhere, six figures flickered wildly, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

The five monks are all old, and their strength is far inferior to Guo Fan, but they can use the power of the formation to be blessed by the vitality of heaven and earth.

Opposite.

Although Guo Fan was strong, he was suppressed by the formation and could not go all out.

"Pro!"

"Bing!"

"Moo!"

In the midst of the fight, Guo Fan pinched the seal in his hand and spit out the truth, but he actually learned and used it, and it fell on the five people.

At the same time, he punched in one hand and held a knife in the other, and pressed forward fiercely in a violent posture.

"Boom ......"

The energy shook in the air, and the five monks' faces turned pale, and they couldn't help but retreat one after another, as if they were about to die.

"Haha......"

At that moment, the laughter sounded behind itself, and a gust of wind howled in its immediate aftermath.

"Boy, thank you!" Proud and invincible strode forward, like a tyrannosaurus, rampage forward:

"With you in front, I won't have a lot of strength, so let's continue to accompany a few of them!"

Before the sound fell, a touch of knife light had already split from behind, which happened to be the node where Guo Fan's breath turned.

When it comes to eyesight and the control of timing, the five old monks can't catch up with this knife maniac six hundred years ago.

"Humph!"

Guo Fan snorted, and could only swing his knife to resist, while avoiding the attack in front of him with a slight embarrassment.

I was even more puzzled:

"How could you possibly come here so quickly?"

"Boy, do you think you're the only one who is smart?"

"It's not me who attracts people here, but someone else. ”

"In the Pure Land of Buddhism, there are also people from our Heavenly Court!"

As he spoke, he had already taken advantage of Guo Fan to stop the five old monks and walked towards the Buddha's heart inside.

The two sides are fighting fiercely, and each other's qi is staggered, and no one can be allowed to withdraw at this time, unless they are looking for death.

Arrogant and invincible is very confident, only Guo Fan solves the opponent, otherwise he will not be able to catch up with himself at all.

"I see. Guo Fan nodded, and his eyes flashed again:

"You seem to have forgotten one thing, though. ”

"What's the matter?" Ao Wuxuan raised his eyebrows, but he subconsciously stopped and stopped in front of him with a knife.

"Wonderful!"

"Amitabha!"

"Go!"

Sure enough, seeing that they couldn't stop the comer, the five monks shot out together, and they actually performed four wonderful techniques!

Wonder.

It is also the only means that can threaten the Xuanxuan masters in the innate realm.

As soon as he made a move, he blasted at the two of them.

Among them, the main goal is naturally to be invincible close to the heart gate.

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The body of a person was full of golden light, and his strength increased threefold, and the handy shovel in his hand danced into the sky in an instant.

The long sword in the palm of one person's hand trembled, and the cold and killing meaning was like Shura's appearance, and he was twisted wildly in all directions.

The other two turned over with their big hands, like pressing the five-finger mountain, pinching the void, and fixing the two of them in place.

The last person's eyes were full of divine light, and two golden lights flashed, like flames rushing, and fell with a bang.

"Hmm!"

Arrogant and invincible's face sank, and the knife in his palm swept in an instant, and the rampant knife technique protected himself as if it were spiritual.

"Boom ......"

In the violent roar, a figure actually rushed out of the scope of the supernatural power and went straight into the Buddha's heart.

At the same time, wave your hands back.

More than 360 blades wrapped in flames had already rushed away, plowing towards the six people.

The White Tiger Star Killing God Daogang, and the Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Flame.

"Boom ......"

The roar rose again, and the arrogant invincible and the five monks retreated together, only Guo Fan floated lightly on a glorious rock.

In the middle of the rock, there is a long knife with a handle.

Not far from the long knife, another old monk with a wrinkled face sat cross-legged.

............

Magic Knife!

Although I had never seen it, when I got closer, the fear that came from the instinct of the flesh said it all.

The knife doesn't look unusual.

The handle of the knife is the most common moon ring, with fine lines similar to snake scales, and the shape is not beautiful.

Only at the top of the handle of the knife was a black bead, which seemed to shimmer with a strange light.

Just swept his eyes, Guo Fan's heart couldn't help but ripple, and he felt a rhythm.

Get it!

Get it!

The ripples in my heart became bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into stormy waves, as if they were about to sweep the entire sea of knowledge.

"Humph!"

With a slight hum, the sword light flashed in the sea of consciousness, and all the distracting thoughts were suppressed.

"A dead thing...... , and even try to control people?"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk was very old, his face was wrinkled and almost covered his eyes, and his hands were shriveled like skin and bones.

Even the voice was trembling.

Breath.

It's not even strong!

He saw that Guo Fan had instantly recovered from the temptation of the magic knife, and he couldn't help but have a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Notice.

Buddhism is the most mindful, but even if there are many Buddhist monks in the Pure Land, there are very few who can resist the temptation of the magic knife.

This person's human nature ......

Extraordinary!

"Old monk. Guo Fan walked over, his face indifferent:

"I'm only here to get a knife, I don't want to kill people, if you are interested, you'd better not be unhappy. ”

"The donor is too worried. The old monk grinned, and the smile was relieved:

"If thirty or forty years ago, the old monk still had the strength to stop him, and now he can't even get up. ”

"And what can stop the donor?"

"Besides......" He took a breath and looked at Guo Fan holding the handle of the knife, but he really didn't stop it in the slightest:

"The donor is full of anger, afraid that he will kill countless people, and the old monk will naturally not look for the unpleasant. ”

"But ......"

"Does the donor really want to take the knife?"

"Click......"

The rocks trembled, and cracks emerged.

In the face of the old monk's inquiry, Guo Fan did not say a word, but held the handle of the knife silently.

The magic knife is no more than a foot into the stone.

But the strange thing is that it seems to be firmly connected to this mountain, and it is pulled with infinite force, making it difficult for the magic knife to break away from the mountain rock.

But......

It's hard to return, but it's not impossible!

"Collapse!"

Guo Fan's body was tense, and the Xuanwu hegemony body was running at full strength, and the terrifying power made his body spin with anger.

The huge force was exuberant, and the magic knife was slowly pulling away from the boulder, and the cracks were spreading in all directions.

"Donor. Seeing this, the old monk was still unhurried, and said:

"Did you know that 500 years ago, there was no pure land here?"

"But like the outside world, the yellow sand is all over the sky, there is a dead silence, can there be today, but why?"

Without waiting for Guo Fan to speak, he had already asked and answered himself:

"The weight of the wind and sand here is incredible, but in fact, the earth qi contains infinite firepower, and there is no way to vent it. ”

"Until a certain day ......"

He looked up at the sky and said leisurely:

"Five hundred years ago, the magic knife appeared in the world, and the world was in chaos, when an earth-shattering big man took it away. ”

"At that time, the true body of the Bodhisattva of Compassion was still there, and the Bodhisattva was superb in Buddhism, but he only liked to gamble with others. ”

The old monk smiled lightly and said:

"He made a gamble with that man, and exchanged his bodhisattva position for hundreds of years of peace here!"

"Oh?" Guo Fan tilted his head, but he was a little interested:

"This pure land, which man set it up?"

If the record of Qianji Cave is true, then the person who took away the magic knife should be the lord of the underworld.

This pure land was established by this man.

No wonder it can stay away from turmoil, even the people of the underworld will not come to the door, it turns out that there is another reason.

"Not bad. The old monk nodded:

"That man used the means of changing the heavens and the earth to dredge up the surrounding more than 100 miles of earth qi and firepower, and condensed here. ”

"Then use the magic knife as the core to suppress the fire. ”

"In this way, the wind and rain here are smooth, the four seasons are like spring, and the magic knife can also fade away under the smelting of fire, and the two are suitable. ”

Guo Fan pulled out his knife and exclaimed:

"Good means!"

This is similar to the eighteen layers of hell.

"Definitely. The old monk nodded again:

"If it is another five hundred years, the demonic nature of the demon sword will retreat, the fire and energy of this place will dissipate, and the pure land will exist forever. ”

"Even the Eastern Desert will converge a lot because of this!"

"But if you pull out ...... halfway"

The old monk smiled indifferently and looked at Guo Fan:

"Donor, you are tenacious, fearless, and a man of great wisdom and perseverance. ”

"And, what is especially rare is that in the eyes of the benefactor, everything in heaven and earth is equal, which is really great mercy!"

He sighed slowly, as if puzzled:

"Killing countless people, full of blood, but not righteous and evil, the old monk has studied Buddhism for more than 100 years, and he is far inferior to the donor's heart. ”

Guo Fan was silent.

Then he spoke slowly:

"He's got a heart?"

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