At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

"You are very good. At such a young age, you have created a powerful force that is comparable to all the Holy Lands. You are truly a hero from a young age..."

Another old man from the Yin Yang Sect spoke. Although his words sounded like praise, his voice was cold and biting, with clear murderous intent.

"I originally wanted to be an ordinary person, but as the saying goes, 'If I don't go to hell, who will?' In order to save all sentient beings, I have a duty to do so."

Ye Fan looked solemn and spoke solemnly, with a solemn look on his face and a warm and soft Buddha light exuding from his body.

At this moment, the expressions of the several old men became even more gloomy, and their hearts contained endless anger and boundless murderous intent.

Both families have powerful men who have died because of the people in front of them, especially in the Holy Land of Shaking Light. Not only was the saint forcibly converted, and the handed down holy weapons were taken away, but they were also humiliated many times, and they were even beaten to the mountain gate to make a big fuss. His reputation was completely ruined.

If it weren't for their scruples, several old people would like to kill Ye Fan in public and suppress his soul forever in the eyes of the sea.

"Young people are very energetic."

"Perhaps, we can no longer treat you as a junior. After all, in terms of status alone, you are already the leader of a party, and you can sit on an equal footing with us and be friends with us."

"You're right. The Holy Religion is so powerful. As the leader of the Holy Religion, you naturally have a noble status and are equal to the Holy Lord..."

Several old people were talking nonchalantly, and there was a monstrous murderous intention rushing towards Ye Fan secretly, which was difficult for outsiders to sense.

This is the Pure Land of Yaochi, and the Peach Club will be held. Naturally, they will not directly kill each other in public, but they have already calculated it in their hearts.

"Have mercy on the people of our world. There are many sorrows. I heard that all sentient beings are suffering. For the sake of all sentient beings, I have great compassion. Everything the holy religion does is to save the world."

Ye Fan has a compassionate face, and his whole body is shrouded in Buddha's light, like a living Buddha. His words are full of Zen, which makes people feel peaceful and forget their worries.

The bodies of the two powerful men and saint Yao Xi were also covered with a layer of Buddha's light, standing next to Ye Fan, like benevolent gods protecting the law.

Everyone who saw this scene felt chills in their hearts, and secretly shouted that the rumors were not true, and that this holy sect was really evil. They all hurriedly flew back, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, fearing to be contaminated by the Buddha's light.

Even several old people from the Yin Yang Sect and Yaoguang Holy Land couldn't help but recall the giant Buddha of the Holy Sect at this time, as if they had been poured a basin of cold water on them, and their bodies felt cold.

"Humph, a bunch of old people who rely on their old age to sell off their old age!"

Pang Bo suddenly spoke, took a step forward, and stared at the people by the lake.

His skin is bronze and his muscles are all tangled. He is more than half a body taller than an ordinary person. He is a real eight feet tall. He is like a little giant and feels extremely oppressive.

His face was obviously still a little immature, looking like he was only twelve or thirteen years old, but it was like a wall of flesh lying in front of him.

Everyone present did not know the origin of Pang Bo, and they were all surprised when they saw that he dared to speak like this in front of several powerful men from the Immortal Stage Secret Realm.

"Junior, how can you speak here? Didn't your teacher teach you how to respect your teacher?"

"You are young, but you have no respect for your elders. You talk nonsense in front of your elders. You really don't know how to live or die!"

"You are no big or small, you don't know the superiority of your elders. If you dare to speak to us like this, you may have to be disciplined and disciplined by me on behalf of your elders..."

The expressions of several old people were indifferent. Naturally, they would not be afraid of a junior, even though this junior looked a little unusual.

"Isn't this old guy who only relies on his old age just trying to provoke him into taking action? Are you still afraid of you?"

There were mysterious patterns looming on Pang Bo's bronze skin, and he exuded a wild aura, as if the ancient ancestors fighting against the world had stepped out of the ancient history books.

"You uneducated junior, let me discipline you for your elders and teach you how to respect your teachers!"

One of the supreme elders of the Shaking Light Holy Land waved his sleeves, pulled his sleeves forward across the space, and hit Pang Bo straight in the face. This was to knock out his teeth and humiliate his face.

When one's cultivation has reached the secret realm of Immortal Stage, even if it is only on the first level of Immortal Stage, it is a being that countless monks need to look up to, and it is enough for one person to rule the roost. If this blow hits, even a piece of divine iron will be shattered, let alone a body of flesh and blood.

Swish!
However, Pang Bo didn't care. He stretched out his right hand and waved it lightly. The brilliant golden light shot into the sky, and the Gengjin evil spirit spurted out, turning this place into a world of gold.

Snapped!
The big sleeve that was pulled out immediately exploded, washed away by golden evil aura, and became fragments all over the sky, scattering like snowflakes.

Click!

Blood spattered, and the left hand of the Supreme Elder of the Shaking Light Holy Land twisted unnaturally, with all the bone stubble exposed.

"Ah...who are you?!"

The old man was frightened and angry, and quickly retreated. He felt a terrible pressure like a mountain roar and a tsunami rushing towards him, and cold sweat broke out on the spot.

"I am your Grandpa Pang!"

Pang Bo was born like an ancient savage beast, exuding a strong savage aura that made people almost breathless.

He strode forward, very fast, and pressed his big golden hand forward. It was like there was a black hole in the palm of his hand that could swallow all things, draining all the energy from the sky.

boom!
The Supreme Elder of the Shaking Light Holy Land had no time to dodge and fell directly into the ground, just like a pile was smashed, leaving only one head exposed.

"You still want to slap me in the face? Who gave you the courage?"

Pang Bo is not a master who is willing to suffer losses, and he will be merciless in his actions.

He has always been fearless of heaven and earth. When his consciousness was imprisoned, he even dared to scold the gods.

The old man who was planted into the soil was extremely miserable, covered in blood, his body was in tatters, his energy was scattered, his body was almost broken, and he was seriously injured all of a sudden.

"You little bastard...you..."

Snapped!
Pang Bo's backhand was a big slap on the old man's cheek, knocking out all his teeth.

"Wow……"

The old man vomited blood, half from being beaten and half from being angry.

"What are you?"

Pang Bo sneered and looked down at him.

"stop!"

Angry shouts came, and several other old men stepped forward together, all taking action at the same time to grab Pang Bo.

hum!
The terrifying power shook the sky, and the void shook violently.

Several Supreme Elders from the Yin Yang Sect and the Shaking Light Holy Land took action with anger at the same time, pressing down their big hands covering the sky to suppress Pang Bo.

Snapped!
The blazing golden light erupted, shining brightly on the surrounding lakes. Pang Bo didn't even look back, and waved his right hand as fast as lightning.

The big hands covering the sky were instantly destroyed, and the arms that the old men had just stretched out softened. They couldn't stop it even if they joined forces, and they were all injured.

boom!boom!boom……

Just like swatting flies, everyone was thrown away at the same time, with no way to fight back. (End of chapter)