"This time the holy bone has helped me a lot, but I'm afraid it will also be targeted by many people. Lin Fan returned to the sycamore leaf where Wuliang Mountain was located and rested, the battle just now made the dark disease left by the Holy Spirit Curse in Lin Fan's body almost attack, and Lin Fan had to suppress it quickly.

"Amitabha! The poor monk said that Lin Fan had Buddha nature in his body and would not be injured by evil demons. Monk Huineng recited the Buddha's name and said, as always, it was like a monk who had attained the Tao.

"Little bald head! It's very bad, and you want Lin Fan to enter your Buddha Gate? Lin Fan is about to become the son-in-law of the Wang family!" said the iron pot Taoist who knocked on the head of Monk Huineng and jumped up.

"Lin Fan has worked so hard, I, Xia Shentong, have to hurry up! Otherwise, those fairies in the Great Wilderness of Kyushu will all become old women. Xia Shentong sighed coquettishly, but no one paid attention to him.

The battles that followed were all those well-known young men in the Great Wilderness of Kyushu, and many of them left, and many people were not interested in watching the battles of those Xianmen disciples.

"I'll also go first, you guys take your time, how can you waste a good year in this fight?" Xia Shentong got up and said, it seemed to make a lot of sense, but everyone knew what kind of calculation he had in his heart, it was really Sima Zhao's heart—everyone knew it.

"Let's go, let's go! No wonder you have only just entered the Eight Phases Spirit Realm until now, look at Lin Fan, you will leave you away!"

"Amitabha! Xia Shentong is following his own path of cultivation, and when he wakes up one day, his cultivation will also improve by leaps and bounds. Monk Huineng said, as if he saw the extraordinary potential of Xia Shentong.

Lin Fan nodded, Xia Shentong had the kind of brilliance on his body that was not weaker than Chilangtian Li Mingyang and others, but he didn't put his mind on cultivation.

"In the previous battle, Lin Fan exposed a lot of strength, I'm afraid that the next battle will be targeted. The iron pot Taoist said, a little worried.

"I can only fight to the bottom!Where can I fail!Because I'm not alone!" Lin Fan said with a smile. Behind him, there are iron pot people who are supporting, and Wang Yan'er is waiting.

The battles are over, the sun is setting, and the Wang family's recruitment competition today has also come to an end, some people are disappointed, and some people are full of confidence and ready to fight again tomorrow......

Lin Fan and the Iron Pot Dao people returned to Yanyu Building to stay, this time it was Xia Shentong who invited them, Xia Shentong was much richer than the Iron Pot Dao and Lin Fan, and he was also a frequent visitor to Yanyu Building.

"Xia Shentong, I don't know where I ran to, Lin Fan, let's drink! Celebrate your victory today!" The Iron Pot Dao man took a pot of wine from nowhere and poured a glass for Lin Fan.

"Amitabha! The Taoist chief has good wine, but he is not called a poor monk! What a sin!" At this time, the monk Huineng knocked on the door and walked in. Then he found a random place to sit down.

"You gluttonous donkey, don't you drink?" the iron pot man scolded with a smile, but still poured a glass for Monk Huineng.

"Wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sat in his heart. "Huineng monk Zhenzhen has words, he is a casual monk, with a true temperament, and he is at ease!

"Hui Neng, you are about to break through the Ruliuhe Transformation Realm, right? How long is it left?" Lin Fan asked, he vaguely felt that the strength in Monk Hui Neng's body had reached a bottleneck, and he was already in the Beidou Chen Realm when they met in the Huangxi Mountain Range.

"I don't know what to do, I'm just waiting for that moment of enlightenment. It's like a silkworm in a cocoon, waiting for the right time. Monk Huineng said.

"Yes, the Liuhe Transformation Realm is not something that can be set foot in by simple accumulation, it is the first big threshold for immortal cultivators to cultivate, and it is also a watershed for immortal cultivators' strength. The iron pot man said.

"Don't worry! A breakthrough is only a matter of time. The Buddha has 3,000 realms, 33 heavens, and all kinds of methods, and I only need to reach one. Monk Huineng said. Buddha cultivators are different from immortal cultivators, and the realm division is actually different, but the realm that Huineng monk will break through into is similar to the Liuhe realm of immortal cultivators.

"You bald heads have so many truths! Buddha is the way. The inheritance of the Daomen was cut off a lot in ancient times, and now it is only the tip of the iceberg of the past. The iron pot man sighed.

Suddenly, the face of the iron pot Daoist changed, he stopped talking, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the door.

"Lin Fan be careful! someone is here, hiding in the shadows, he should be ready to do something to you!" the Iron Pot Daoist reminded Lin Fan.

Lin Fan put down his wine glass with a solemn expression, he had too many enemies, and now that trouble has finally come, the background of the person who dares to make a move in Yuzhou City is definitely very large, and it may even be someone from the Wang family!

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the surrounding atmosphere became strange, and Lin Fan, Tieguo Dao, and Huineng Monk stood together, ready to guard against enemies who might appear at any time.

"Kill that person named Lin Fan! Kill him!" A gloomy voice sounded, but Lin Fan and the others couldn't tell where the other party was.

The surroundings suddenly swirled, becoming blurry and chaotic, Lin Fan felt that he had lost contact with the outside world, and the surroundings became strange and terrifying.

"We are caught in the other party's 'domain', which is not good, and our strength in the opponent's 'domain' will be greatly reduced. The faces of the Iron Pot Dao people became ugly, they didn't even know when they were hit, and the other party must be an elder-level figure in those immortal sects.

"Amitabha, the three of us still have the possibility of rushing out of the body together, if you really can't do it, Lin Fan, you can use that holy bone!" said Monk Huineng.

Monk Huineng emitted a golden Buddha light, and the iron pot Dao man also burst out with cyan light, and the Xuanhuang Qi in Lin Fan's body was running, and the Xuanhuang aura was burning!

"What's going on? I can't shake it!" Lin Fan and the three of them tried several times to no avail, and Lin Fan had to use the bones of the saint.

"Wait!Something is wrong!" The Iron Pot Daoist suddenly stopped Lin Fan, but at this time, Lin Fan had already sacrificed the bones of the saint out of the body.

"The other party's target is not us, but the holy bones on your body!" shouted the Iron Pot Daoist, only to see the dense strange talismans that emerged around him, and those talismans turned into a net to snare the saint's bones, and cut off the connection between the saint's bones and Lin Fan.

"You're wrong! We don't want not only the Holy Bone, but also his life!" an immortal cultivator with a black hat appeared, and he took out a jar and put the saint's bones inside.

"This is not the 'domain' of immortal cultivators, there is no vitality at all, and there is a dead silence. It should be some kind of special vessel!" said the monk Huineng, who looked like a Buddha reincarnated.

"This is a treasure bottle refined by a real person, do you think there is a chance to break it?" Two other immortal cultivators with black hats also appeared.

"Who are you, I will be able to settle accounts with you in the future!" Lin Fan asked in a cold voice, the cultivation of these people on the other side was around the Five Elements Realm, Lin Fan and the three of them might be able to fight if they found a chance, and even if they lost the Holy Bone, Lin Fan still had three oracle bones on his body, which was enough to break the treasure bottle that trapped them.

"Lin Fan, Iron Pot Daoist, you stand behind me and take me as the leader. My Buddha Sect has a magic circle, I can defeat them!" At this time, Monk Huineng said, Lin Fan and the Iron Pot Daoist slowly moved behind Monk Huineng, and Monk Huineng began to chant the mantra.

"Bald donkey, forgive you for being from the Infinite Mountain, we can not do anything to you, but don't get in your way!" the immortal cultivator who had taken Lin Fan's holy bone threatened in a cold voice.

"Amitabha! They are friends of the poor monks! The Buddha will also be angry! You have committed the taboo of the poor monks against the friends of the poor monks!" Monk Huineng said in a deep voice, his face was serious, really like the angry Buddha.

"Nan Wu San Mandovar Fold Luo Han!" "Monk Huineng chanted an obscure spell, and a golden magic circle appeared under the feet of him and Lin Fan. It exudes an incomparably powerful aura.

It is the most powerful and domineering mantra of Buddhism, and it is said that when practiced to the extreme, you can communicate with the gods and Buddhas of the heavens. The Iron Pot Daoist said, and the monk Huineng did not answer his words, but kept chanting the spell and forming the corresponding handprint in his hand.

Every time Monk Huineng made a handprint, a golden circle emerged. The fourteen paths are formed at the end of the day, representing the fourteen fundamental seals of the Fudo Ming King.

"Three juniors, I'll see what kind of fame you can make!" The immortal cultivator who took away Lin Fan's holy bones looked at Monk Huineng with cold eyes, and he didn't mean to make a move.

"Immovable Ming King's Dharma Body!!" Monk Huineng shouted, he was drenched in sweat. It takes a lot of effort to create these circles.

The magic circle of the fourteen root seals was connected, and a Dharma phase of the Immovable Ming King was manifested, and the blue-blue Dharma phase was dozens of zhang tall. The King of Fudo Ming held the wisdom sword in his right hand and the vajra rope in his left hand, showing his fangs and his face hideous.

"Now we are in the Dharma Body of the Immovable Ming King, you try to integrate your own strength into it, and when the time comes, the three of us will control the Dharma Body of the Ming King and destroy them!" Monk Huineng said, his words exuding murderous aura, as if he was affected by the thoughts of the Immovable Ming King.

Lin Fan and the Iron Pot Daoist tried to input their strength into the magic array, and the huge Ming King Law Body suddenly changed, and it gave birth to four more arms, turning into six arms!

"King Fudo Ming, this is just you bald gods enshrined in the shrine! A Dharma Body also wants to defeat us?" The three immortal cultivators sneered, their strength completely crushed Lin Fan and them, so they didn't care what waves Lin Fan and them turned over.

"Then try it!" Lin Fan, Monk Huineng and the Daoist of the Iron Pot Dao drank together, and the three of them were one, controlling the huge Dharma Body of the Immovable Ming King.

Vajra Suo instantly tied up a person, and the immortal cultivator who was as strong as the Five Elements Realm couldn't move, and the wisdom sword was cut down, and the person was cut in two, leaving only the Yuan Shen to escape.

"Damn, watch me penetrate your Dharma Body!" The Immortal Cultivator at the head flew up, spit out a fiery red long sword from his mouth, and the long sword instantly turned into several zhang and slashed towards the Dharma Body of the Immovable Ming King.

"The King of Immovable Ming King Kong's body is not broken!" Lin Fan controlled the two arms of the Buddha to clasp the long sword together, and then threw it aside.

At this time, the Iron Pot Daoist also controlled the other two arms to block the attack of the other person.

At this time, the monk Huineng recited the incantation again in his mouth, and a golden lion condensed behind the body of the immovable Ming King, and the golden lion pounced towards the person who was the leader, almost biting off the man's arm.

"Immovable Ming King Fire Realm Mantra!" Monk Huineng shouted again, and cyan flames ignited around the Dharma Body of the Immovable Ming King, this is the karmic fire of the Buddhist family, and it is very powerful!

The remaining two people caught fire without warning, and they hurriedly cast spells to extinguish the fire on their bodies, and the guy who was left with the original god was not so lucky, once the karmic fire burned the original god, there was no way to extinguish it, and the person's original spirit was directly burned to ashes.

"We can't reveal our identities for the time being!Otherwise, we won't be able to stay in Yuzhou City, let's go first!" said the man at the head, he drew a few sigils, and then the figures of him and the other person disappeared in an instant.

Lin Fan and the others returned to the original room, compared to the other party who took the treasure bottle, Monk Huineng fainted, and the Dharma Body of the Immovable Ming King also dissipated. (To be continued......)