Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

　　This was Lin Fan's previous observation of the supreme magic of King Golden-winged Xiaopeng.

　　The mountains shook, thousands of trees trembled, branches and leaves withered, and the endless mountains were full of chilling aura, which seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, and the murderous aura lingered in the clouds.

　　"Chong!"

　　The sword gas turned into the ocean, and the silver terrifying storm overwhelmed everything, sweeping around, destroying all obstacles, and destroying the dead!

　　"Puff puff..."

　　In just a few moments, those Buddha palms and the phantoms of Buddhas in the ten directions were all swept away. The temples and halls that were originally Buddha's glory all heard a muffled groan, and suddenly dimmed, as if they had suffered an unimaginable heavy blow.

　　"Amitabha..."

　　At this moment, in the most holy temple in the distance, a mighty Buddha sound was heard, as if to turn the world upside down.

　　Boom!

　　A golden Buddha palm appeared, boundless and boundless, and the golden Buddha light poured out. There was actually a Buddha country in the palm. .

Chapter 194 Please preside over the demon! (6/5)

　　In the deepest part of Jinshan Temple, the Buddha's light is billions of feet, the Sanskrit voice is singing, the golden lotus is blooming in the heaven and the earth, the dragon dances wildly, a big hand that covers the sky stretches out from the inside, covering the sky, the Buddha country in the palm is running, it is like a small world falling, nothing can stop it !

　　"The host is out!"

　　"Please host to subdue demons!"

　　Seeing the dazzling golden light, many young novices in the temple looked pious, their eyes filled with fanaticism, knelt down, recited Buddhist scriptures, and offered their faith.

　　"Amitabha!"

　　The reverberation of the Buddha's sound reverberating in the heavens and the earth made the sky overturn, and the mountains and rivers turned pale. I don't know how many monks who were observing in secret groaned, their expressions horrified, they did not dare to look again, and quickly retreated.

　　Before Lin Fan's action, the movement was too great, and it had already alarmed a group of nearby monks, but at this moment, he was expelled by the "four-two" Buddha's voice, which was extremely domineering.

　　Hangzhou House.

　　The contemporary mansion master has no way, he is standing in the yard looking down at heaven and earth, realizing the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

　　To reach the realm of Martial Saint, the next step is to temper the supreme martial body, smelt the acupoints of the whole body, and connect all the veins to complete the ultimate leap, such as the carp leaping over the dragon gate, to reach the legendary realm of Martial Immortal.

　　The so-called Martial Immortals are basically the same as Qi cultivators, Taoist Xuanmen, and the immortal realm of ghost cultivators, but they are called differently. For example, qi cultivators and Dao cultivators are called Fan Xian, while ghost cultivators are called ghosts fairy.

　　"How difficult is the realm of Martial Immortals, even half a foot has not entered the Void Immortal, how can you talk about Martial Immortal?"

　　Lu Wudao's qi and blood returned to one, and he sighed softly. The warriors of the martial arts can fight against the sky and the earth, and they can break the sky and rise and fall, but their lifespan cannot be compared with those of the qi refiners and the Taoist cultivators. Only by breaking the shackles and achieving fairyland can we live soared.

　　As for the realm of imaginary immortals, it is a preparatory realm, which is considered a half-step Martial Immortal. Generally, reaching this realm and achieving the realm of immortality is only a matter of time.

　　Ok?

　　At this moment, Lu Wudao's expression moved slightly, and he looked at the distant horizon, where the Buddha's light was at its peak, and the sky was dyed with a golden glow, dazzling and unfathomable.

　　"Fahai took action, who is this, who actually entered the Jinshan Temple at night and led Fahai to take action!"

　　Among the Hangzhou mansion, if it is unfathomable, it is the host of Jinshan Temple. A few years ago, Lu Wudao could still vaguely see some truths and falsehoods, but recently, since Fahai left the customs, it has become more and more unfathomable. Even he can't spy.

　　Now this is also Fa Hai's first shot, how can he not be shocked.

　　Equally frightened, there is also the Lord of the Gods, Dutian, whose brows flashed with divine light, turning into a vertical pupil with densely intertwined divine lines, turning into an eyeball, allowing him to see through the changes of reality and reality.

　　With a flash of divine light, the distance of thousands of miles was shortened infinitely, and in front of Dutian, the holy temple appeared.

　　But the next moment he snorted lowly, his eyebrows and pupils shattered in an instant, wisps of divine blood flowed down, and he suffered trauma, which looked shocking.

　　But he was indifferent, as if he hadn't noticed that in addition to feeling the boundless Buddha's light just now, he also vaguely sensed a vast power, bursting out, the silver light completely repelled his god's pupil, and his Eyes shattered.

　　"This power..."

　　All the world's consciousness looked towards the distant sky, where, at one moment, hundreds of millions of stars all shone brightly, rumbled and rumbled.

　　"The power of the stars! Could it be that an elder of the Wuji Star Palace is here!?"

　　"The power of the stars! Could it be that an elder of the Wuji Star Palace is here!?"

　　Lu Wudao looked at the light of the stars that filled the sky, two sharp rays of light shot out in his eyes, and muttered.

　　Most of the other extraordinary creatures in Hangzhou Palace City could not see the Buddha light and starlight in the sky. They were not cultivated enough. They only felt a strong pressure, which made their breathing stagnate, and there was a sense of suffocation on their shoulders.

　　At the moment, they were all stunned, and they dared not run the profound arts, meditate and practice, and this terrifying pressure slowly receded.

　　...

　　Jinshan Temple.

　　When Xianfahai's golden Buddha palm fell, in those ancient temples, the old monks who had attacked earlier folded their hands, sat cross-eyed, and chanted in their mouths.

　　"Amitabha, the demons have been swept away, and the virtues of presiding are boundless."

　　However, just when they said these words, the stars in the sky were suddenly dazzling, and hundreds of millions of stars were blooming at this moment, as if they were not stars, but rounds of great suns. daytime ........

　　"The stars shine in the nine heavens!"

　　The ancient and magnificent sky resounded, and the stars fell, turning into a star field, connecting the sky to the ground, and turning into a boundless stalwart power.

　　At the very center, Lin Fan's figure emerged, slender and tall, surrounded by endless galaxies. On every galactic river, there was a silver figure sitting upright, deep and unfathomable, like a god.

　　As the cultivation level got higher, Lin Fan became more and more connected with Zhou Tianxingchen, and now he could cast a star projection, transform into a human form, breathe out the heavens and the earth, and return to himself.

　　Looking carefully, these silver figures are actually himself, equivalent to a source of power, which can provide him with a vast stream of star power at any time.

　　"The Promise Star Palace actually has such a way of stars!"

　　Lu Wudao and Du Tian saw this miraculous scene from a distance, and their expressions were shocked. They wanted to take a peek and see who came.

　　But the eyes can't see through at all, only vaguely see the hazy figure in the star field, can't see the face, but can feel a kind of majesty and lofty, it seems that it is really an immortal coming!

　　"Boom boom..."

　　Xingguang and Buddha's palm finally fought each other, and the sky turned upside down. Within a thousand miles, there were countless mountains and mountains that were like paper. Under the power of 2.4 of the two, they turned into dust, and there was no mountain standing.

　　Only the mountain where the Jinshan Temple is located was protected from the disaster because of the Buddha pattern, and it was barely intact.

　　The sky and the earth are eclipsed, golden light and silver light fill the sky, no one can open their eyes, no one can spy on it, as if returning to the beginning of the world, all things return to the original.

　　It was not until a long time later that the fluctuations gradually subsided. The monks of Jinshan Temple hurriedly looked at them, and then their eyes widened, filled with unbelief!

　　Wearing a blue robe and moving against the wind, the black hair danced lightly under the star crown, the body was surrounded by starlight, and the whole person was as high as a sword, with high spirits.

　　There was no harm in the slightest!

　　ps: I have to attend a wedding tomorrow. Today is okay, so I wrote an extra chapter, quack.

Chapter 195 I am the Great Demon King! (1/5)

　　In the Jinshan Temple, Lin Fan was like a star in the dust, and the galaxy was boundless, surrounding him.

　　This scene made many monks in the temple feel unbelievable. They opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but they couldn't spit out a word.

　　This is so shocking!

　　In the center of their eyes, the host is comparable to an existence like a fairy. Every time there is an invasion of demons, as long as the Buddha's light comes out, nothing can resist.

　　But now, he has lost, not to mention the suppression, that Tsing Yi demon was completely indifferent and did not suffer any harm.

　　In the eyes of many temple monks, Lin Fan has transformed from a Tsing Yi demon to the strongest demon king in history!

　　"Great Demon King! An unprecedented Great Demon King!"

　　"The supreme Buddha weapon! Use the supreme Buddha weapon to suppress him!"

　　"..."

　　The group of monks were afraid of that slender figure, stern inwardly, and while speaking harshly, they kept retreating, not even daring to approach.

　　"The big devil, it's interesting."

　　A strange smile appeared on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth. 18 His eyes were like magic lamps, and the golden light shone on the heaven and the earth. Just before, he used the fighting skills to gain insight into the Jinshan Temple. He did not see any trace of Yang Jian's brothers and sisters. People are not here.

　　"Since it's not here, there's no point in continuing to stay."

　　Lin Fan never had meaningless fights. Since this matter had nothing to do with him, he didn't bother to take care of it. After beckoning to the frightened monks with white faces, he stepped a little and activated the line of words, and he was far away in an instant. Go, incredibly fast.

　　No matter how the various Buddhist patterns of Jinshan Temple shine and form a siege formation, they cannot stop him in the slightest. In less than a breath, he disappears at the end of the sky, and even the shadow cannot be seen.

　　"So fast!"

　　The group of monks has never seen an existence with such extreme speed, as if they can compete with their Buddhist supernatural powers within a short distance!

　　In any case, the Great Demon King finally left, which made many monks relieved. The pressure was too great, and they couldn't preside over them. They didn't even have the courage to fight.

　　...

　　And in the inner room of Jinshan Temple.

　　Fa Hai sat cross-legged like an old pine, with golden light shining on his body like a vajra. The Buddha's body had no concubines. He had no expression on his face, and withdrew his protruding hand, with five drops of blood oozing from the tips of his five fingers.

　　Golden and majestic, full of holy power.

　　"What a strong body..." He just spit out these five words, his expression unchanged.

　　The little novice standing beside him had his pupils shriveled and his expression shocked. As a monk who has served Fahai all the year round, he knew very well how strong the host of the Jinshan Temple was. .

　　The strength of the physical body has reached an incredible level, and the mighty power of the void cannot hurt his flesh.

　　However, now, he was injured in a collision and lost to the opponent's body!

　　This kind of impact can be imagined, it made him stunned for a while, his mind swayed, unable to control himself, and at the same time, Lin Fan's slender figure appeared in his mind unconsciously, and he subconsciously evolved.

　　"Amitabha, Zhenhui, you are distracted."

　　At this moment, a Buddha's horn sounded, echoing in the depths of the little novice's soul, calming his heart and driving away the turmoil in his heart.

　　At this moment, a Buddha's horn sounded, echoing in the depths of the little novice's soul, calming his heart and driving away the turmoil in his heart.

　　The little novice Zhenhui broke out in a cold sweat. He was so shocked that he imitated Lin Fan's magical powers without authorization.

　　Fortunately, at a critical moment, Fahai uttered a Buddha's sound to expel the hidden danger for him and pulled him back from the cliff.