Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1182
The little sage of Buddhism was furious, isn't this kid already dead?It is impossible for a mere kid to hide this saint from him, he must be dead, but how did he die and come back to life.

It was not his turn to think about it, he was already dazzled by anger, he had never been so angry like this moment, his disciples and grandchildren were slaughtered like pigs and sheep, damn it, damn it!

The whole person disappeared without a trace, and with the method of reversing the law of heaven and disordering the space, he directly appeared in the sky of Wuwanghai.

"It's a sage, a little sage of Buddhism!"

All the people present exclaimed in surprise. The saint handed down the secret method and broke Zhang Fan's prison of consciousness, and he had already stepped on the boundary. Affecting Tianyan is likely to cause Tianyan to stop. Such a result is tantamount to destroying the entire world, which is a risk to the world.

Although the possibility of Xiaosheng's action causing Tianyan to stop is far less than that of the Great Sage, as long as there is such a possibility, it is absolutely forbidden.

The little sage of Buddhism stepped over the line!

Tear!

After Zhang Fan chopped the long-eared ancient Buddha in front of him into pieces with heavy weight sword in his hand, he looked up in shock, and saw that the holy light was shining all over the nine heavens, and the little sage of Buddhism had really come.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Zhang Fan laughed loudly.

"Since you don't even want your face, why should I cherish my life? If I die, I will die together!" His face was covered with blood, his eyes were stabbed red, and he was completely red-eyed.

Of course he will die, but before he dies, he will definitely not make Buddhism feel better.

Boom, boom, boom...

The sword light all over the sky exploded at this instant, like a missile, and under the control of Zhang Fan's spiritual thoughts, the nearby ancient Buddhas were blasted to death with all their might.

"Lan Deng, die for me!"

Instead of retreating, Zhang Fan slashed at him with his sword, and the ancient Buddha who had practiced in hell was also beheaded on the spot.

"Jiuyou brat, don't stop!"

The body of the Buddha that covers the world emerges from the nine heavens, and comes one after another, but no matter how fast he is, he will come from outside the nine heavens. Unless he is the place of the great sage's mind and the body must reach it, he will not be able to reach this kind of situation. realm.

He came fast enough, but he couldn't resist Zhang Fan, a daring master who knew that he had come, but actually wanted to kill all the disciples of Buddhism in front of him. The little Buddhist sage almost wanted to cry, These are all his inheritance.

Without them, how can Buddhism survive and how can it become a religious system.

Every Buddha here has gone through countless tribulations. The so-called ninety-nine or eighty-one difficulties can become a Buddha. How many scenes of scriptures he has to arrange to cultivate one, and how much effort he has spent to make the Buddha who has nothing bigger. Up to now, but now, he saw with his own eyes that all his hard work was destroyed by this little ghost of Jiuyou. It is conceivable how angry he was and how much he hated Zhang Fan.

He can no longer take care of the saint's agreement!

He wants to kill Zhang Fan, kill him!

"Buddha, Buddha save me..."

Tear!

Zhang Fan's eyes were cold, and he mercilessly killed the past with a sword, and the sword's light instantly spanned hundreds of miles of sky.

"boom!"

The sage was still above the sky, but with a swipe of one hand, the sword light that was chasing after him turned into nothingness in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

The saint finally arrived.

"Later Underworld Emperor, let's go!" The Bodhisattva of the Heavenly Court shouted, "The teaching disciple obeys the order and stops the little sage of Buddhism."

On that day, Zhang Fan had the great kindness of saving Heaven, otherwise, they would have all died that day. Today, Zhang Fan suffered a disaster, and it is time to repay.

"Yes!"

Countless disciples present at the scene listened loudly and turned into streamers, rushing towards the little sage rushing down from the nine heavens. In an instant, the sky was full of light like carp crossing a river, and like locusts all over the sky, overflowing with light. Color, truly beautiful.

"Stop the little sage of Buddhism!"

"Stop the little sage of Buddhism!"

"..."

The disciples who rushed to the little sage of Buddhism shouted in unison, as if this is their loyalty in life, their belief in survival, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for this.

Zhang Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that the gods and gods in the ancient heavens would show their loyalty and kindness. He had already embraced death. Seeing this, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards Xiaodie and Ziyun. Xiaodie was still fainting, and his left and right hands Grab one each, and shoot towards the depths of Wuwanghai. The Chongjun sword was faster than him, and rushed to his feet. The speed increased, and he was millions of miles away in an instant.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was about to escape, the little sage of Buddhism would let him go, but in front of him, he was stopped by all the teaching disciples, and he wanted to slap him angrily, but the consequences would be terrible if he slapped him. It is unimaginable, and it is bound to lead to unimaginable consequences, even jihad.

The decline of Chanjiao has reached this point, and the saints can keep their promises. I have stepped on the boundary today, and if I kill the disciples of Chanjiao, I will definitely anger the saints of Chanjiao and attack me. I am the one who is wrong, and my old friend is also He may not be able to protect himself, but his life may be in danger.

"roll!"

The little sage of Buddhism revealed the wrath of Vajra, and with a roar of Buddhism, he rushed to the disciples who were at the front, and fell in the air. The sound wave came, and they fell one after another, plop, plop, like dumplings. nautical mile.

Seeing this, God Boguang felt sad and indignant. It would be great if he could raise the four monkeys of heaven and earth together. The four monkeys of heaven and earth gathered together can kill saints. It is not like now.

In such a short moment, Zhang Fan won precious time. With a few escape techniques, he rushed to the extreme depths of Wuwanghai. Fan had already guessed in his heart that the sea was flat and the sky was extremely high. It was a mysterious place, hidden by heavenly secrets, even Xiaosheng might not be able to pry into the mystery, so he immediately made a decision, and with a bang, Zhang Fan took Xiaodie Rushed in with Zi Yun.

And in the sky behind, after Xiaosheng roared, he opened a hole in the locust-like sky, rushed over directly, and chased Zhang Fan.

To his surprise, Zhang Fan seemed to have disappeared suddenly, just like that without a trace.

"Ok?"

There is only one place where Wuwanghai can escape his divine sense, and that is the extreme sea and sky.In a blink of an eye, he reached the sea level and the extreme sky. This place is almost the cliff of the sky.

"Boy, you can hide!"

Zhang Fan brought Xiaodie and Zi Yun to the depths of the seabed as soon as they entered the sea level and the extreme sky. Where did you escape to?"

She was completely dazed at this meeting, she never expected that Zhang Fan would kill the Buddha in the end, and even attracted Buddhist saints, and the most frightening thing was that she was also involved.

"Find a friend!"

A strange thought came to Zi Yun's heart, things have become like this, you still have the mood to find friends, is there anything more urgent than the current situation?
"I want to find my friends who are trapped here before Xiao Sheng comes here."

Now that his cultivation base has reached the half-step Xiaosheng, he can naturally save Xiao Langlang from trouble.

"This is the purpose of my trip."

Zi Yun couldn't believe her ears: "You are for your friend!"

"En!" Zhang Fan responded, and then stretched out his hand and gently pointed at Xiaodie's seal with his sword: "Xiaodie, wake up..."

Xiaodie woke up leisurely, and when she saw Zhang Fan, her sad eyes suddenly lit up. After Zhang Fan stretched out her hand to touch it, it finally landed on Zhang Fan's marble-like face, and her fingertips gently slid across the bridge of his nose. : "Big Daddy, are you still alive?"

Zhang Fan smiled lightly and shook his head: "Not yet!"

"Let's hurry up and take a look at Xiao Langlang's seat..."

Xiaodie responded and took out her phone, this time the display was normal.

"I found it, in the west..."

In the middle of Xiaodie's words, she heard a voice coming down from the sea, "Little ghost, you broke my Buddhist school and destroyed my Buddhist foundation. Today, I, the Buddha, want you to return to the west completely, so as to vent my hatred. "

Following this sound, the holy light shone down on the sea surface. Even in the sea area thousands of miles deep, the light was as accessible as the scorching sun.

The little sage of Buddhism came after him, step by step, the sea water sprayed in all directions like a fountain, in a blink of an eye, the sea water rushed tens of thousands of miles into the sky, and he also walked in front of Zhang Fan and others.

(End of this chapter)