Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 292
In the depths of the Demon Abyss, the deepest part of a large temple.

This is a place like an altar. On the platform stands a huge bronze tripod surrounded by Buddha light.

Looking down from the sky, one can see that there are tens of thousands of evil spirits in the cauldron, which are being melted by the Buddha's light at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, sitting cross-legged in front of the cauldron was a young-looking monk wearing a pure white cassock.

This person is the Patriarch Buddha Aniyaka.

He is now at the critical moment of transforming demon spirits. To put it mildly, it is to transform. To put it bluntly, it is actually the same as an alchemist refining alchemy. He refines the impurities of these demonic grievances and evil spirits, and then introduces them as medicine.

However, Aniyaka was not so complicated. He directly refined the evil nature of the evil spirit, until it turned into a ball of pure white gas, and then inhaled it into his nose like breathing a ball of air.

This scene felt very weird, and there was no sense of disobedience at all. It gave people the feeling that this Aniyaka was like a demon in Buddha's skin.

The fact is indeed the case, he is a devil in Buddha's skin, and he is also a very cruel kind.

At this moment, as the avatar was destroyed, his body shook violently, and his eyes, which were as black as black holes, opened suddenly, and then faded away at a high speed in the next second, and suddenly turned into holy eyes that shone with Buddha's light.

"Beheading my incarnation, this is blasphemy, you should enter my Buddha cauldron to purify the filth!"

While he was talking, he raised his hand and pressed lightly towards the void, and suddenly nearly a hundred Buddha lights flew out through the air, and in an instant, they arrived at the temple square, and penetrated directly into a hundred Buddhist monks who were meditating. in the body.

"Follow my guidance, and arrest the criminal!" Aniyaka's voice boomed in the sea of ​​souls of the Buddhas.

"Follow the ancestral Buddha's decree!" All the Buddhas worshiped reverently, and then turned into streaks of golden streamers soaring into the sky.

...

On the other side, Yang Fan, led by the evil spirit looking for the evil spirit, quickly came to the lair of the evil spirit.

No more beeps, just rushed in and ruthlessly plundered.

In less than 5 minutes, nearly 40 grievances and evil spirits were killed in a lair.

Put away the black crystals, leave directly towards the tearing void, and go straight to the exit of Moyuan.

Fortunately, before coming, he made a mark in advance, otherwise he would definitely get lost.

exit.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and when he was about to step into the exit passage, three golden streamers suddenly fell from the sky, blocking his way, and after that, dozens more fell one after another.

Yang Fan took a closer look, and saw a hundred Buddha cultivators who were all in the pseudo-celestial realm surrounded him tightly.

Seeing this situation, he didn't need to think about it, if he didn't kill this group of bald donkeys, he couldn't leave.

No more beeps, take out the booster pill to directly increase the combat power to a hundred times.

Take out the broadsword and point it straight forward.

"Vald donkeys, one-on-one or group fights?"

After he finished speaking, the faces of the Buddhist cultivators were still neither happy nor sad. They neither agreed nor objected.

At this time, a Buddhist cultivator suddenly stepped out.

"This Buddha is empty, the hand that subdues demons!"

After the Buddha repaired his words, he made a sudden move, and it was a big killer move as soon as he came up.

The golden giant palm holding the sky condensed by the Buddha's light fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed. Everything in the mountains and rivers in a radius of thousands of miles was shattered, and even the ground was forced down to a depth of hundreds of meters.

This attack has to be said to be very strong, but it is really not enough to face Yang Fan who has a hundred times the combat power. Moreover, although this Buddhist cultivator and Chen Yuan are both fake fairyland Dzogchen, their strength is too weak.

"Chop off your dog's head with one knife!"

Cut out.

The next moment, there was only a click, and the golden palm was broken into two along the middle, and after that, the sword light was like a broken bamboo, and went straight to the Buddha cultivator.

Puchi!

As the wonderful voice sounded, a head with a frozen expression and an extremely smooth head soared into the sky.

At the same time, Yang Fan went out with three swords, headshot with one sword, body with two swords, and soul with three swords.

"Junior Brother!" The Buddha Xiu was beheaded, and the Buddha Xiu who was present at the scene was stunned for a moment, and then extremely angry.

"It's still the same sentence, one-on-one or group fights? I don't mind you group of bald donkeys, it's better to choose group fights. Although you will all die in the end, at least you can live for a few more minutes!"

"Hmph, fanatic, don't be presumptuous, this Buddha is here to meet you!" A thick-eyed Buddhist monk was about to strike, but was grabbed by another nearby Buddhist monk.

"Junior brother, don't be impulsive, this madman is obviously anxious for me to wait!"

After the Buddhist cultivator finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Fan, and finally put his palms together, "Brothers, we'd better take action together to capture this madman, so that we can go back and report to the Patriarch Buddha sooner!"

"Suppress!" After the Buddha Xiu finished his sentence, all the Buddha Xiu immediately shouted in unison and shot suddenly.

"Haha, if that's the case, then the heads of you group of bald donkeys are all accepted with a smile, look at the knife!" Yang Fan laughed, without much beeping, and directly swung the machete, 140 four times.

In an instant, the sword light pierced through thousands of miles, and the world suddenly became a purgatory full of sharp sword lights everywhere. The void was cut and there were space cracks everywhere, mixed with various sounds such as whirring and swishing. Mixed together, there are bursts of weird sounds that make people get goosebumps.

This level of attack, even if Yang Fan made eighteen knives, this group of Buddha cultivators would have eaten a pot, so let alone 140 four knives.

But the Buddhist cultivators are also very smart, and they work together to gather the Buddha's power together to form a giant Buddha that can hold the sky to block the 140 four knives.

The Giant Buddha was formed by condensing 99 Dzogchen Buddhist cultivators from the pseudo-celestial realm, and its fighting power was already comparable to that of Yang Fan at the moment.

If Yang Fan is a real fairyland monk, then even if there are another one million fake fairyland Dzogchen monks, it will be a matter of waving his hands.

Seeing this, Yang Fan took a deep breath, and slashed 140 four times, but the result was the same, all of which were blocked by the giant Buddha.

"Damn chicken, I don't believe that you bald donkeys can take this trick, kill the fairy finger, come out!"

The words fall.

Earthquakes, everything is still, the situation is changing, the clouds and mists gather and surge wildly, as if the end of the world is coming, accompanied by lightning and thunder, a giant finger rushing down from the clouds, causing the void to collapse and destroy everything The air wave spread and swept in all directions.

You must know that this finger was released by Yang Fan with a hundred times the combat power, and its power is far stronger than that of the Slaying Spirit Realm or the Pseudo-Fairyland. No one knows how strong it is. Disappointed.

As the giant fingers continued to fall, the pressure on the giant Buddha became greater, and cracks appeared in some places.

Click!

Finally, the giant Buddha couldn't resist the pressure of Killing Immortal Finger and suddenly collapsed, and at the same time, those Buddha cultivators exploded one after another.

This scene looked like fireworks during the New Year, brilliant and exciting, crackling.

"If you don't die, you won't die. Isn't it good to live well?" Yang Fan took a deep breath, took out the ice soul brew, took a sip, and then stepped into the exit passage.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, a crack suddenly opened in the void on his back foot. The next moment, a giant golden hand protruded from the crack.

I saw this giant hand grabbing towards the battlefield, and a hundred phantoms of golden light happened to be caught immediately, as if the task was completed, it quickly retreated back to the void crack.

From the giant hand's appearance to its disappearance, the whole process took less than two seconds.

If Yang Fan was here, he would definitely recognize that the hundred golden shadows were the one hundred Buddhist cultivators who were beheaded by him!

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A temple in the depths of the Abyss.

Aniyaka suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and threw a big cauldron in front of him, and suddenly a hundred golden shadows were thrown into the cauldron by him.

"The karma will still be carried by others..."

(End of this chapter)