The white-eyed old monk's words fell, and the eleven old monks moved, and the Buddha Tao was running, all of them were like golden-bodied Arhats, the golden true qi was stirring, and the breath of Buddhism was permeating the four directions.

Xiao Fan's side, Qin Wanru, Qin Hanyue, Lu Qingya, Lin Caixuan, and Yue Rongying also moved, quickly separating to the two sides, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Emperor Xiao, don't be persistent, let go early, see the true self, and hand over the Moon Worship Sect Moon Lord, which can be regarded as seeking benefits for the common people in the world!"

Xiao Fan looked up to the sky and smiled, "Ha Lu, Ha

"In this case, Lao Qu and the others can only offend!" The white-eyed old monk clasped his hands together, and then said to the eleven old monks beside him: "Emperor Xiao has fallen into the demon deeply, and he will not be taken down to transform his heart demon!"

In an instant, the eleven old monks moved, and stepped towards Xiao Fan in the void, all of them were covered with golden Buddha light, and a powerful aura came towards them, making Xiao Fan and the others' clothes hunt.

"Emperor Xiao, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore, turn around as soon as possible, the other side is behind you, don't be obsessed!"

"Boom!!"

Qin Wanru made a move and killed an old monk directly. At the same time, Qin Hanyue, Lu Qingya, Lin Caixuan, and Yue Rongying all took action, each facing an old monk, and the battle was about to break out.

The fluctuations of their level of battle were very violent, and the amount of true qi surging in all directions like a wave of true qi when they collided, flying sand and rocks everywhere they passed, the space layer was distorted, and there was a buzzing sound, and the dissipated true qi turned into wisps of sharp mangs piercing through the sky.

The five old monks and Qin Wanru and the others soon fought far away, the fluctuation of true qi between each other was too intense, many people were fighting in the same place, and under the impact of the aftermath of true qi, they would bring chaos to each other, no one wanted to do this, and soon stayed away from the location where Xiao Fan and the white-eyed old monk were.

At this time, Xiao Fan was the only one in his position, and the six old monks on the opposite side were coming, all of them with Buddha light flashing, the real air turning, and the swastika flashing in the center of his eyebrows, and the momentum was compelling. In their opinion, no matter how strong Xiao Fan's combat power is, it will not help, and the six Sanhua Peak Peak people can easily suppress Xiao Fan if they deal with one of them.

"......"

The dragon chant was shocking, an old monk grabbed it, and the golden Buddha Dao true qi turned into a dragon head and approached Xiao Fan, and suddenly turned into a dragon claw when approaching Xiao Fan, and when the hood fell.

"Dragonclawhand?"

Xiao Fan sneered, he didn't dodge or dodge at all, he raised his hand and shook the nine heavens with a punch, there was no fluctuation of true qi, and the dragon claw was defeated with a loud sound of physical strength alone, and the true qi of the Buddha Dao flew all over the sky. At this moment, Xiao Fan exuded his own aura, domineering and aggressive, like a god of war coming to the world. The blood in the body and the true qi rushed together, and the vigorous and pure qi and blood rushed out from the top of the head, turning into a big dragon and roaring for nine days, trembling in all directions!

The bodies of the six old monks trembled tremblingly, Xiao Fan's blood and qi were too vigorous, like a different brute beast, very pressing, and they were all a little tightened and panting. However, they still didn't believe that Xiao Fan could fight against their six super masters alone.

"Buzz!!"

With a wave of one hand, an old monk flashed the word seal of Buddhism, fused with the true qi and turned into a demon-slaying pestle, and killed Xiao Fan directly in the void with a shock. At the same time, the other five old monks also launched an attack, and the powerful Vajra palm was extremely fierce, and the golden big handprint buzzed into the air, causing the space layer there to almost shatter.

The six old monks are stunts, and they kill Xiao Fan with their flower fingers, robes and demon skills, golden dragon hands, and mountain palms. In the face of such an attack, if an ordinary Sanhua Gathering Peak Cultivator would definitely not dare to make a hard connection, even if he was defensive and dodged, he would suffer heavy damage.

However, Xiao Fan did not dodge at all in the face of such an attack. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a stroke of one hand, the power of the extreme yin quickly flowed, forming a Tai Chi circle that enveloped him. At the same time, taking one step at a time, he took the initiative to meet it, raised his hand is dozens of palms, and the nine-fold collapse broke out one after another, and the force of the collapse was peerless and sharp.

"Boom!"

The demon-subduing pestle transformed by the true qi of Buddhism and the word seal suddenly collapsed, and was struck by Xiao Fan with a palm and turned into a rain of true qi. Immediately afterward, several large mudras shook in the air, and the golden dragon's claws and the power of the mountain pushing palm collapsed in unison.

"Poof!"

The blood of the old monk who cast his fingers splashed. His fingers struck Xiao Fan's palm print, and that finger was directly shattered into foam. At this time, Xiao Fan stood up and stepped on it, and the flying robe cracked with a hiss, and the true qi on it was all dispersed by this kick.

"Could it be that this is the stunt that Daling Mountain has passed on to you? If you are so vulnerable, you dare to come to my empire to spread wild, it is simply self-defeating!"

Xiao Fan was extremely strong, his black hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were like cold electricity, one move Tai Chi Wu Ji, the Yin and Yang Tai Ji diagram appeared, and with a buzz it cracked, the domineering true qi instantly hit the ten directions, and the shallow space barrier where he passed was directly shattered. The six old monks were frightened and flew back frantically, and at the same time resisted the impact of the power of yin and yang by various means, but they were still shocked and vomited blood.

"Emperor Xiao is a good means!"

The white-eyed old monk was not calm, the golden light in his eyes burst out, and he stepped over a long distance in one step, and raised his hand is a palm.

"Woo ......"

The wind was raging in all directions, and a golden palm print glowing with blue light slapped towards Xiao Fan, like a big mountain crashing. At the same time, the white-eyed old monk also approached Xiao Fan, and his body surface Buddha Dao True Qi swirled, forming a golden bell to cover his body in it.

"Bang!"

Xiao Fan raised his palm to meet the attack, not using true qi, but pure physical strength, and in the loud noise, the whole person was shocked more than ten meters away, and his arm was in severe pain. Xiao Fan was a little surprised in his heart, the realm of this white-eyed old monk was the same as that of other old monks, but his combat power was much stronger, and his true qi was more refined.

"Emperor Xiao, you have become a demon, put down the butcher knife and arrest it, let the old man come to temper you!" The white-eyed old monk forced Xiao Fan, his hands quickly attacked, and the golden palm prints glowing with blue light continued to attack Xiao Fan, enveloping Xiao Fan in it.

"Xiao Fan be careful, this is the Buddha Dao stunt chasing the wind palm!"

Qin Wanru's voice came into Xiao Fan's ears, Xiao Fan didn't respond, raised his hand to fight back, used his true qi, and shook the white-eyed old monk's wind-chasing palm power with his fist print. The true qi of the two kept colliding, and the remaining strength of the same effort hit the ten directions like the wild waves of the sea, the space was directly shattered, and the true qi hit the earth, the ground was cracked, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

"Boom!!"

Xiao Fan punched the golden bell of the white-eyed old monk, and suddenly a loud bell rang. Jin Zhong Zhongbi trembled slightly and blocked his fist power, and the white-eyed old monk was intact.

"The Golden Bell Jar of the Buddha Gate is really extraordinary!" Xiao Fan sneered, and the attack became more and more violent.

"Amitabha, the magic is one foot high and one foot high, Emperor Xiao is obsessed, don't put down the butcher knife quickly!"

The white-eyed old monk protected his body with a golden bell shield and attacked with a wind-chasing palm on the other, fighting fiercely with Xiao Fan, but he was also shocked and found that Xiao Fan was not suppressed by himself at all.

"Work together to suppress him!"

At this time, the other six old monks joined the battle, and Xiao Fan was almost attacked from all directions, and was besieged in it. However, he did not panic at all, and a smile appeared on his face.

Xiao Fan was waiting for this moment, all the time waiting for the seven old monks to join the attack, so that he could severely damage them at the same time, so that they would not have time to let those middle-aged monks join the battle.

The stunts of the Buddha Gate were overwhelmingly attacked, and a radius of 100 meters here was caught in a violent whirlpool of true qi. Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, his black hair was flying, and the blood and true qi in his body were violent in an instant, and there was a rumbling sound, like a flash flood.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, Xiao Fan has finally gone all out. Previously, he had only used eighty percent of his true qi and physical strength, but now he had gathered his strength to the peak.

"Buzz!!"

The space buzzed, and it was directly shattered! Xiao Fan raised his arm and punched, dozens of fist marks came out of his hand, and the aura of collapse spread, which shocked the two old monks in front of him.

"Bang!!"

Xiao Fan's body was hit by four old monks, Tai Chi Tu dissolved most of the strength, but it also made his body tremble slightly, but his fist print hit the chests of the two old monks in front of him, and his body protection Buddha Dao True Qi collapsed, and several clear bone cracking sounds sounded.

"Poof!"

The two old monks spurted blood at the same time, and they felt as if they had been hit by a condensed mountain, and their bodies could not be steady, and they flew upside down for hundreds of meters. The cracking force shattered their internal organs, and their backs exploded with a pop, and the internal organs and blood rushed out directly.

"You ......"

The two old monks stared at each other, opened their mouths, and only said one word of you, and the rest of the words could no longer be said, and their bodies fell straight down, slamming on the ground.

From Xiao Fan being hit to the two old monks being killed, it was just a matter of an eye, and the remaining five old monks just saw the two old monks die, Xiao Fan's attack came again, a huge silver-gray ruler cut through the sky, carrying the power of the tyrant, as if it was going to sweep the four poles of heaven and earth, making several old monks frightened and inexplicable.

"Boom!!"

"Bang ......"

The silver giant ruler swept Liuhe, and the white-eyed old monk flew away one foot, making his golden bell jar almost collapse, and although the other four old monks flew back quickly, they were also swept by the ruler wind, and their bodies flew sideways, spitting blood.

Xiao Fan's body was like a wind, and he caught up with an old monk in one step, and raised his hand with a palm.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and the old monk was torn apart under a palm, and he didn't even have time to scream, and he died instantly. Xiao Fan's movements were too fast, and before the rest of the people could stabilize their figures, he killed another person. Then he turned his body and came to the front of another old monk, with five fingers into claws, and his head was pinched and exploded with a pop, and the red blood and white brains flew together, cruel and bloody.

At this time, the remaining three old monks finally stabilized their figures, but Xiao Fan's strong attack came again, he turned into a ten-zhang giant, stepped on it in the air, and shrouded one of the old monks with one kick, and stepped on it domineeringly.