Chapter 67: 67

Fahai is as steady as Mount Tai, and a pair of eyes lingering with Buddha light are staring at the Panlong immortal. "I just want to see the three flowers gathering summit of Taoism!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, Pan Long Da Xian chopped down with a sword. The mighty sword Qi rips the air to kill the Fahai. The Fahai steps forward, and the vast Buddhist power is like a surge of pressure towards the sword.

The sound of sound explosion is endless and creepy.

The floors on the square fly up layer upon layer and are directly rolled into vermicelli powder.

The palm of Fahai's hand came out, and his five fingers suddenly opened. He turned into a huge hand and suppressed the sword Qi. "Smash it for me."

Boom!

The sword air burst instantly, and the fierce breath was rampant, resulting in a powerful explosion.

The Dragon fairy was shocked.

How strong is Fahai?

He's just a mortal.

She worshipped Lingbao Tianzun as her teacher. In three hundred years, she gathered gold elixir, in eight hundred years, she began to gather three flowers, and in twelve hundred years, she gathered Jade Flower and gold flower. She can't compare with other senior brothers and sisters. However, looking at the whole world, there are few people who can match her.

And those who can compete with her are all great figures who have practiced for hundreds of years or even thousands of years. There is no such young existence as Fahai.

It's easy to see Fahai's real age from her magic power, but she's only in her early twenties. However, it condensed the golden body of arhat, and also cultivated a deep Buddhist dharma.

There is a great talent in Buddhism.

Fahai shocked her more than ever.

It's not easy to decide today.

Fahai raised his eyes and stared at the Dragon fairy, "dragon fairy, if you have any ability, just show it."

"Little monk, you are looking for your own death. If I kill you, Buddhism will never go deep into it. "

"You want to kill me?"

Fahai sneered, "you have to have that ability, too."

The Dragon fairy wields the green dragon sword again. In an instant, Fahai is directly occupied by the sword Qi. Fahai doesn't want to fight with her any more. It's in Jinshan Temple. The longer it lasts, the more damage it will do to Jinshan Temple.

Fahai put his hands together and rose up in the air, standing on the cloud of law with his feet. He looked down at the Dragon fairy and said, "I'll show you the real Buddhist magic power."

The whole body of Fahai vibrates, and the light of Buddha is boundless. On the void, there is a golden Buddha. All of a sudden, the singing of Buddha shocked the world and resounded all over the world.

Fahai pinches the Jue with one hand, and the Golden Buddha twists the seal at the same time, covering the Dragon fairy. The eyes of Pan Long Da Xian were full of horror. The vast Buddhist power fell from the sky. The jade and gold flowers on her head showed signs of collapse.

She immediately converged the Jade Flower and the golden flower, and the green Jiao sword circled overhead, and the blue light diffused and gathered a protective cover.

She didn't dare to take risks with jade flowers and gold flowers. Once the top three flowers were cut off, her way of life would disappear.

The green light released by the green dragon sword occupies the sky. The green dragon sword turns into a ferocious and terrifying green dragon, roaring earth shaking, competing with the Buddha.

The falling speed of the golden palm of the Buddha is faster and faster, and the wind is roaring. Fahai has already reserved its hands. Otherwise, as in Heishan, the palm of the Buddha can cover dozens of miles.

Not here. This is Jinshan Temple. It's his school.

Otherwise, it would not allow the Dragon immortals to go wild.

In Fahai's eyes, these immortals are nothing. They are just more enlightened than ordinary practitioners.

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The hand of the Great Buddha is infinitely close to the Panlong immortal.

The square of Jinshan Temple is cracking continuously, the floor is directly rolled into vermicelli powder, and the whole earth is sunken.

The square of Jinshan Temple is destroyed and can be rebuilt. However, the opportunity of Liwei is hard to find.

The status of Jinshan Temple is declining.

The rise of Fahai vows to revive Jinshan Temple.

The arrival of Pan Long Da Xian is an excellent opportunity to defeat Pan Long Da Xian and warn those who have plans for Jinshan Temple.

Today is different from the past, he is in Jinshan Temple, no one can despise him.

It never occurred to Pan Long Da Xian that he would become the object of Fahai's prestige.

At the moment, her eyes were staring at the Buddha's hands falling from the sky in horror. The green dragon is bound by the light of the Buddha and can't launch an effective counterattack at all.

Seeing that the great dragon fairy is about to be suppressed, at this critical moment, the green Jiaolong suddenly burst out a tremendous breath, which is absolutely not owned by the great dragon fairy and the green Jiaolong.

As soon as this breath appeared, the souls of all living beings in a thousand miles suddenly trembled and smelled the breath of death.

"Master?"

There was a surprise in the eyes of Pan Long Da Xian.

Qingjiao sword is a magic weapon given to her by Lingbao Tianzun. It's really powerful, but it's not invincible. However, there is a spirit treasure hidden in it, and heaven's idea of killing together, which is very important.

Fear flashed in Fahai's eyes.

Lingbao Tianzun is far from what he can compete with now.The bright light burst out from the green dragon's eyes, directly breaking through the Buddha light and impacting on the Giant Buddha. The Buddha persisted for less than half a minute, and then directly broke away.

Fahai fell on the square, snorted, with pale golden blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The blue dragon soared into the sky and circled over the Jinshan Temple. It roared in bursts, deafening and terrifying.

The monks of Jinshan Temple trembled under the power of the green dragon.

Pan Long Da Xian is very happy. If it wasn't for her master's idea of killing, she would definitely be suppressed today and could not have left Jinshan Temple.

Immediately, she looked at Fahai with respect, which is respect for an opponent. Fahai is only in her early twenties. She has been able to compete with her, the God of heaven, and even beat her. Such a character is worthy of respect.

Fahai wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, looked up at the blue dragon, and his eyes were burning with war.

How could he be defeated so easily?

He flew up and stood up in the air, staring at the green dragon coldly, "you bastard, dare to be reckless in the Jinshan Temple, get down here!"

The mana shakes and turns into a big hand covering the sky. It goes to suppress the blue dragon. The blue dragon roared deafening, spewing out the green awn and roaring away.

Fahai's hands together, the Buddha's light is boundless and immobile.

Boom!

Qingmang hit him and blew him hundreds of meters, leaving a terrible mark in the void. He keeps his body steady, stares at the green dragon, and gains the power of Lingbao Tianzun's killing idea. The green dragon is so terrible.

Fahai inhaled deeply, the robe fell off, and the golden dragon tattoo was very conspicuous in the sunlight.

He locked the blue dragon in his eyes and said coldly, "I'll see what kind of waves you can make today."

The Pan Long immortal's heart sank slightly, giving birth to a strong sense of ominy.

Fahai's figure flickers and rushes to the green dragon. Where it passes, the trace is obvious. There was a loud shout, "Dawei Tianlong, Shizun dizang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna bamakong, Tianlong, now!"

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