"It's good to come!"

Yang Fan did not retreat but advanced, and a pen appeared out of thin air in his hand, which was in the underworld, the imitation mantra pen given by the King Bodhisattva of the earth, with half the power of the real mantra pen.

Xing Daorong saw Yang Fan take out a pen and laughed.

"Ma Xudong, Ma Xudong, you took out the pen, do you want to write me the word begging for mercy?

Rumble!

As if feeling the ridicule of the master, the blue-purple tiger roared, and its speed increased sharply, and it came to Yang Fan in the blink of an eye.

Yang Fan was not in a hurry, picked up the mantra pen, and wrote a golden "Om" character in the air, which exuded the golden light of Buddha nature.

As Yang Fan's mind moved, the golden word suddenly became larger, and flew towards the thunder and lightning tiger.

Rumble!

The thunder and lightning tiger sent by Xing Daorong seemed to have spirituality, and when he saw the approach of the golden word, his figure actually flashed to the side.

However, the Golden Om Character reacted faster, and almost as soon as the Thunderbolt Tiger made an intention, the Golden Om Character had already arrived at its dodging route in advance.

Duang！

The thunderbolt tiger seemed to hit a metal wall, making a metal collision sound, and then the golden light emitted by the golden word "m" surrounded the blue-purple tiger, no matter how it struggled, it could never escape the suppression of one of the six-character mantras.

Each character of the six-character mantra has a different effect, of which the word om is just the simplest one, with a suppressive effect.

This kind of repression is not only against living creatures, but even magic attacks are effective.

The tiger condensed by thunder and lightning only lasted for more than a dozen breaths, and then in an unwilling roar, it turned into pure true yuan power, and was gradually assimilated by the surrounding spiritual energy.

Xing Daorong looked suspicious, he said.

"What kind of trick are you?"

The six-character mantra secret technique is a high-level secret technique in Buddhism, and this is still given to Yang Fan by the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, and it is also a high-level immortal technique in the immortal arts. There is no such secret technique in the Buddhist sect of the mortal realm, so it is normal for Xing Daorong not to know him.

However, what is certain is that if the people of the Mortal Realm Buddhism know that Yang Fan has this kind of advanced Buddhism secret technique, they will definitely send someone to snatch it. After all, it is a secret technique of Buddhism, and Buddhism has every reason to say that Yang Fan stole their secret technique. In this way, there is a reason to take Yang Fan down openly.

Yang Fan didn't answer, but wrote another word in the air.

A large "Ma" character is suspended in the air, exuding the light of divine Buddha nature.

The light of the word became brighter and brighter, and it quickly flew behind Yang Fan and melted into Yang Fan's body.

The golden light entered his body, and Yang Fan only felt a sense of comfort coming from within, making him can't help but moan.

The change didn't stop there.

I saw that behind Yang Fan, a translucent figure of the Buddha gradually appeared.

The Buddha has a solemn appearance, a kind face, tall and thin, and behind the back of his head, there is a golden circle, and it is this ring that exudes the breath of divine Buddha nature.

With his appearance, people have a feeling of spring breeze bathing, which can make people relax everything, as if they have been baptized.

Not only that, there was a swastika in the gold behind the Buddha's head, which was sacred and solemn, which made Xing Daorong feel awe-inspiring in his heart.

"This is the secret technique of Buddhism, are you a lay disciple of Buddhism?"

The powerful coercion exuded by the Buddha actually made Xing Daorong in the early Mahayana period have an urge to kneel down and worship, but Xing Daorong held back, and visiting the Buddha meant kneeling to Yang Fan, which was something he did not want to do in his heart.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't answer, Xing Daorong became more and more sure of what he thought in his heart.

Thinking of this, Xing Daorong was suddenly annoyed and shouted.

"Hmph, even if you are a lay disciple of the Buddhism Sect, what if you dare to kill the vice president of the Dark Night, even if you are killed, the Dark Night is also the party that takes advantage of the reason, and the Buddhists will not say anything. ”

After speaking, Xing Daorong roared, quickly approached Yang Fan, took out his weapon, and at the same time quickly released the magic trick.

"Shadow Emperor Slash!"

Yang Fan was surrounded by three black figures, and the three of them were pitch black, but they also held weapons and bombarded with Xing Daorong.

Yang Fan was not in a hurry, took a few steps back, and quickly punched dozens of punches into the air with both hands.

Bang bang bang!

The surrounding air exploded, and Yang Fan's fist exceeded ten times the speed of sound, producing a sonic boom, and a white mist appeared, gradually burning. As more of Yang Fan's fists blasted out, the mist turned into a peacock dressed in flames.

The peacock spread its wings and flew high, letting out a sharp birdsong, crashing into Xing Daorong's own deity with a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

"Towards the Peacock !!"

Yang Fan snorted.

As for the three black figures, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to them at all, and let the three of them get closer.

As soon as the three of them approached, Yang Fan directly threw three punches in a row, and the three black figures were not blown away, but instead absorbed all of Yang Fan's strength.

Yang Fan's fist sank deep into the black figure's body, and an inexplicable force was absorbing the true yuan power in Yang Fan's body.

"What is this?"

Yang Fan frowned, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but failed, no matter how hard he used, he couldn't pull it out.

The remaining two black figures quickly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Fan's other hand, making him unable to use the magic technique.

At this time, the peacock happened to come to Xing Daorong.

Xing Daorong didn't dare to slack off, his hands hurriedly drew a circle, and a translucent light curtain covered Xing Daorong's whole body, facing the peacock head-on.

Bang!

The violent explosion directly blew up the fifth floor, and Xing Daorong was directly blown away and smashed outside the building.

"Drink !!"

Yang Fan let out a low roar, his muscles tensed, the green tendons on both sides of his arms and forehead burst out, his hands were violently exerted, and the black figure that sucked Yang Fan's fist suddenly cracked.

Bang bang bang!

Yang Fan kicked three times in a row, and the three of them were directly kicked out.

Rumble!

Xing Daorong fell to the ground hard, attracting the attention of everyone downstairs.

"It's the hall master!"

"My God, why is the hall master so embarrassed?"

"Who made the hall master like this?"

Everyone only saw that Xing Daorong's upper clothes were in tatters, and the buttocks of his lower pants were torn with a big hole, revealing his white cheeks.

However, this is not important, the important thing is that Xing Daorong actually didn't know it, stood up and looked at the fifth floor, with his back to everyone. When the killers saw it, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to make a sound, so they just covered their mouths.

Swish!

Yang Fan's figure flashed, and he came to the ground in an instant, standing opposite Xing Daorong.

"Boy, I have to say that your strength is very strong, but you are a little short of beating me. ”

Perhaps because he didn't want to lose face in front of everyone, Xing Daorong patted the dust all over his body, and then put his hands behind his back, giving people a superior demeanor.