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Chapter 964 Buddha

Every palm fell with a terrifying sound of howling ghosts, like a giant palm rumbling down, and bright flames appeared around it, "Zhang Fan, it is said in the world that you alone defeated the six ancient ghost cultivators. The patriarch of the Killing Ghost Pagoda boasted about you to the fullest, but he didn't know that you were just a frog at the bottom of the well."

"It's just a small touch of the true meaning. My strength is far beyond your imagination."

Zhang Fan said lightly, "Really?" Then he withdrew his arm with a swipe.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was as if he had stood in the same place repeatedly and never moved, but a shattered arc of light from the sword shot straight into the sky in a flash and crashed into the ten-foot-high giant palm below. among.

The giant palm was like a fallen leaf, it was split in half in the air, and the weight was lifted lightly, but the giant palm that was split into two halves was like an overturned truck.

"Such a fast sword, so powerful!"

The hell king gasped.

Zhang Fanzhi's terror is much stronger than the rumors.

"Not bad, not bad..." The King of Hell commented, "But if you want to defeat me with this level of sword art, that's really naive."

The king of hell walked in the air, and with every step he took, he left a king of hell in place. As he spoke, there were already more than a dozen hell kings left in the places he passed. He was still walking, as if in the back garden of his own house. , strolling in the courtyard, but extremely mysterious.

"A mere ant dares to be king. Have you ever seen a real strong man who dares to make a fool of himself?" Zhang Fan sneered, full of disdain.

I really don't know how to keep a low profile. I drank with Xianbujue and Fenglei Tianzun two days ago, did I say it everywhere?
I despise this kind of person the most. If you have a little strength, you are called a king.

"Yan Luoyin True Yin Thunder!"

After the words were finished, the sky surged and gathered the power of the Nine Nethers, and a Yama mark emerged, which was the Yama mark. The light shone down, covering the square inch of the hell king in the sky.

"Boom!"

Under Yan Luo's seal, countless dark thunders fell again. After Zhang Fan advanced to the rank of True Immortal, the dark thunders could also integrate Zhang Fan's Yan Luo's true meaning and become true dark thunders.

"Pfft, puff..."

Yan Luo Yin kept shrinking and squeezing, and the thunder and lightning in it became more violent, flashing down continuously, bombing, raging, and the hell king died when he touched it.

The sky is full of red light.

From the fight over the technique of suppression in Hell Mountain just now, to the current restraint and vanity restraint, there is no doubt that it is not extraordinary, and the people in the underground are fascinated by it. This is a truly powerful confrontation.

Although there is no punch to the flesh, it is more mysterious and unpredictable.

"Boom, boom..."

It is the scariest thing for Yinlei to have spiritual intelligence, chasing the real body of the hell king, maybe it is just Yinlei, maybe it can't hurt the hell king, but the true intention exerted by Zhang Fan is enough to kill the hell king.

"Whizzing……"

The hell king fled quickly inside, this is the hell king, being chased by lightning, the speed is really amazing, but, the coercion in Yama Yin is constantly increasing, even if the final fate of the hell king is not hit by lightning, It will also be crushed by Yan Luoyin.

"If you are a real person, I can still be afraid of you a little bit, but you are just a mere five changes, an ant, how dare you shout in front of me?" Zhang Fan grinned lightly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Bastard!"

The hell king was trapped in the seal of Yan Luo and was very angry.

He condensed his mana suddenly, and burst out, he couldn't hold it anymore, his body trembled obviously, Yan Luoyin's strength was almost reaching the limit of his body.

"Reveal yourself!" Zhang Fan shouted angrily.

boom!A violent strong light exploded out, covering the entire sky of hell under the golden light. The golden light was as bright as the rising sun in hell, burning all the ghosts and souls of hell.

"This is……"

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes, the golden light was so upright and familiar, as if he had seen it before.

In an instant, even the celestial phenomena of Yama in the sky were dispelled, and the Yan Luo Yin disappeared invisible, and the golden light shone everywhere, contaminating the heaven and the earth, and the whole hell seemed to turn into a holy place.

"Om, um, eh, ba, me, huh!"

Zhang Fan was taken aback: "This is Sanskrit music from the Buddha's hometown."

Zhang Fan's face sank like water, his eyes became colder and colder, and a wave of anger burned completely in his heart.

The real identity of the hell king turned out to be a Buddha cultivator!
The golden light is dazzling, and the sky and the earth are full of golden light. I can't open my eyes, and I can vaguely see a towering Buddha, which is so high that it is watered with gold, and the golden light is shining.

"Ah?" Guying Ghost Riders were all in an uproar.

The king of hell turned out to be a Buddha?
This is a kind of mysterious feeling, this feeling is like, the immortals in the heaven found out that the Jade Emperor who informed the Three Realms is a demon, he has been ruled by a foreign race for so many years, his anger is conceivable, the anger is almost at this moment To be burned out of the body.

"Zhang Fan, you are the first to force me to show my Buddha body."

The sound of the Buddha above the sky bursts out, just like the real self, passed down, with boundless magic power.

"You're right, I'm not a real fairy, and I'm definitely not your opponent, but unfortunately, I am a real fairy, but, in front of a real fairy, you are definitely not my opponent!"

"Huh!"

"Buddha burns Jialuo!"

The Wanzhang Buddha slapped down again. How could the power of this palm be compared to before. When the golden bergamot was pressed down, the sound of Buddha resounded in all directions, the whole world was crying, and the air was covered by the light of Buddha. Burning, the void was trembling, and the terrifying power almost destroyed the entire hell.

"If you're not a real fairy, just die under my palm."

The giant palm fell and covered ten miles. Fortunately, the onlookers stood far away. Otherwise, they would be suppressed by the Buddha's light together with Zhang Fan and this world.

Under the extremely shocking eyes, the Buddha's palm was finally covered.

Boom, the whole earth was shaken, mountains collapsed and ground cracked, everything slowly rose into the sky, and then shattered into powder, the sky and the earth seemed to be hanging upside down.

The onlookers who were ten miles away were blown away!
The power of one palm is so powerful, no wonder the hell king said that if it is not a true immortal, he will die under this palm.

"This is the palm print that contains the true meaning of Buddhism!"

"True Immortal's full blow!"

Jian Guying and the Li family looked gloomy and defeated. No matter how strong Lord Yan Jun is, he is not a true immortal after all. No wonder, I met a true immortal from the Buddhist land.

Long sigh!
Jian Guying was at a loss. She thought that she would have a goal to survive from now on, and had an additional pursuit, but in the end, her ambition had not been fulfilled, but Lord Yan Jun...had already lost.

The Li family was even more dejected. They thought they had found a backer, but...the joy was in vain in the end.

"Haha, hahaha..."

The disciple of the Hell King laughed wildly and clapped his hands in congratulation: "I won, I won! My ancestor is worthy of being an ancestor, and he turned out to be a real immortal. He killed Jun Yan of Nanfu, who had lost the top six in the list of ghost kings in a row. From now on, the ancestor is not only the king of hell, but also the king of the underworld, the king of the nine secluded worlds."

"Of course, the ancestor is a true immortal!"

The disciple of the hell king was very excited.

In the future Jiuyou, who would dare to provoke the Hell King's children?Not walking sideways.

It's just that they hadn't finished speaking yet, under the huge golden palm, a voice suddenly came to mind: "Cut!"

The sound of the sword resounded!

Immediately afterwards, a sword glow came up from the bottom, from the back of the Buddha's hand, and broke through all the Buddha's light in an instant, turning into a white light, which is unstoppable by any formation, spell, or magic weapon. of a sword.

"This is?"

The indifferent Buddha eyes of the hell king suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed in surprise.

That sword glow was already within easy reach.

Just heard a loud "click!"

The Buddha head of the ten thousand zhang golden Buddha was cut off by the sword light and fell from the ten thousand zhang high sky. Zhang Fan said indifferently: "Didn't your Buddhist family want to save all sentient beings, swearing that the hell will not be empty and swearing that you will not become a Buddha? Today, my lord will be fulfilled." you."

Decapitated!

The body of the Buddha was eaten by the dead energy emanating from the body at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like a clay bodhisattva fell into the water and became invisible, and the huge head fell heavily, half directly smashed into the ground, and half exposed.

The half exposed, Zhang Fan wants to frighten the Buddhist sect once, don't come to hell to take advantage of it and act like a good boy!

A sword flying into the sky, beheading the true Buddha?

"Hell King, just died like this?"

The disciples on Hell Mountain were stunned, and there was a dead silence, and no one answered.

(End of this chapter)