Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　The Buddha's palm shattered on the spot, turned into infinite Buddha light, and sprinkled on the surrounding earth. When it was about to fall to the ground, Lin Fan snorted coldly and swept the fist again, annihilating all the Buddha's light.

　　Then he punched again and smashed into the black portal.

　　"Boom..."

　　How could the small portal of teleportation resist Lin Fan's invincible fist, a face was blasted to pieces, the Buddha's light dimmed, and the Buddha's nature faded away.

　　At the last moment when the portal was destroyed, a voice came from Lin Fan's ear.

　　"Donor, the strength has really become stronger..."

　　Try it.

　　Lin Fan stood in the void, his eyes looked in the direction of Jinshan Temple, and he muttered to himself.

　　Obviously, Fa Hai heard that after the last battle, he was quite afraid of Lin Fan's strength, so he finally couldn't help but come to test it today, bombarding Mount Emei with a Buddha's palm, arresting Bai Suzhen, and forcing Lin Fan to take action.

　　"It's alright..."

　　The three daughters of Yang Chan rushed over, looking rather worried.

　　Lin Fan shook his head lightly, "I'm not worried when the real body is here, not to mention this probing blow."

　　"Is it Fahai?"

　　Yang Jian came over and said his guess.

　　"Well, who else is there besides him?" Lin Fan nodded, his eyes narrowed, "It seems that this old bald man can't wait..."

　　Old bald?

　　Yang Chan and Xiaobai and Xiaoqing were stunned for a moment, then they reacted and gave Lin Fan a blank look.

　　"Haha, old bald, indeed an old bald."

　　Yang Jian also agreed, laughing loudly. .

Chapter 234 Refining the Water Spirit Orb! (5/5)

　　Hangzhou Mansion, the mansion of the mansion owner.

　　Lu Yunzhu, who was drinking tea in the yard, raised his head, his eyes were as deep as the vast sea, and he seemed to be able to accommodate everything.

　　It didn't take long for Lu Xueqi and Lu Wudao to feel the fluctuation, and they couldn't help but look moved.

　　"This power is..."

　　Lu Wudao was stunned, and his eyelids twitched. Fortunately, it was in a distant place. If this happened in the city, it would be a huge disaster.

　　"I can feel two extremely terrifying forces, but I don't know exactly what they are." Lu Xueqi said.

　　"It's Buddha Light and Fist Intent."

　　Lu Yun looked sideways for a while before turning his head.

　　"Foguang and Quanyi, is it the supreme hero that Fahai and you guys talked about!"

　　Lu Wudao suddenly reacted, as if he had figured out something, his pupils shrank and said, "Are they fighting?"

　　"No, it's just that Fahai used the portal to span thousands of miles and cast a tentative blow of the Buddha's big mudra." The scene in front of Lu Yun's eyes kept changing, and finally he landed on the Mount Emei, and saw the scene of the Buddha's light dissipating in the sky.

　　"I think there will be a battle between them sooner or later."

　　Lu Wudao remembered the confrontation that night and felt that it was not so simple.

　　"I once watched Jinshan Temple from a distance, and Fahai's cultivation became more and more unpredictable. That fellow Daoist Lin, he..." Lu Xueqi had some unprecedented worries.

　　"Don't worry, Fahai is unpredictable, and so is Fellow Daoist Lin. Although Buddhism is huge, if the wall of people is closed today, the hands of those great supernatural powers will not be able to reach here. Although the Daleiyin Temple in Xiniu Hezhou is large, I am afraid that There aren't many real Buddhas sitting there either..."

　　Since the great change in the environment of heaven and earth, the great supernatural powers have left the world and entered the thirty-three heavens, but the four continents are the ancestral land after all, so the major forces still left behind a lot of hands.

　　And because of the harsh environment, all the monks who have ascended from the four major ministries and states are the unparalleled talents of the era, and they are all favored by the major forces.

　　However, since ancient times, no one has successfully knocked on the gate of immortals for tens of thousands of years.

　　Those who came to the upper realm through special means are not included, but that usually requires a lot of money.

　　Of course, to Lin Fan, it didn't make any difference whether he knocked or not, and he didn't rely on the spiritual energy and laws of this world, so there was no difference.

　　"Upper realm..."

　　Lu Xueqi stood with her sword in her arms, her eyes seemed to penetrate the barrier, looking at the distant Thirty-Three Heaven, her eyes shining brightly.

　　Lu Yun took a sip of the tea and smiled without saying a word, but the light in his eyes became deeper.

　　...

　　Three days later, Mount Emei.

　　Xiao Han and Ye Tian fell from the clouds, the latter holding a sky-blue bead in his hand, lingering in the haze, the auspicious colors are inextricably linked, and the appearance is different.

　　Lin Fan sensed the fluctuation and walked out of the cave.

　　"Here, Xiao Han and I ran all over the area around here, intercepting at least part of the water flow of tens of thousands of long rivers, as well as more than a dozen special water currents, cold water, evil water, demonic water, and so on."

　　With the special induction of the Holy Body to evil, and Xiao Han's inherently powerful spiritual sense, he found what Lin Fan needed in just three days.

　　"good."

　　Lin Fan took the Shui Lingzhu, and a ray of soul force penetrated into it, feeling the mighty majesty of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, mixed with many special attributes of water, he believed, it was enough to overwhelm the Buddhist formation.

　　Lin Fan took the Shui Lingzhu, and a ray of soul force penetrated into it, feeling the mighty majesty of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, mixed with many special attributes of water, he believed, it was enough to overwhelm the Buddhist formation.

　　At this time, Xiaobai Xiaoqing and Yang Chan heard the movement and walked out.

　　This time, Ye Tian and Xiao Han had different expressions, and almost no introduction was needed. They had already recognized Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing based on their costumes and temperament. As for Yang Chan, they even knew about Mengdai guess.

　　However, compared to Yang Chan in front of them, the two were still more familiar with the image of the fairy with the lotus lantern in her hand. Today's exquisite and beautiful girl made them stunned.

　　As for Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, they were almost the same as they remembered, and they recognized them at a glance.

　　"These two are..."

　　Bai Suzhen's temperament is like a fairy, gentle and airy, staring at Xiao Han and Ye Tian, ​​and said softly.

　　"Oh! Forgot to introduce, this is Xiao Han, that is Ye Tian..."

　　Lin Fan was refining the water spirit beads, and when he heard the words, he explained two sentences, making Xiao Han and Ye Tian helpless.

　　In this way, a few people have gotten to know each other initially.

　　Another three days passed.

　　On the top of Mount Emei, Lin Fan was sitting alone against the cold wind, covered in blue light. On top of his head, a bead the size of a baby's fist was suspended and rotated slightly. Lin Fan frowned.

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　　In the divine court, the golden villain swallowed blue light, connected it with himself, and branded himself.

　　At a certain moment, the sky wind suddenly stopped, and the water spirit orb above Lin Fan's head flourished with blue light, like a bright blue sun, illuminating the sky and covering the sky.

　　"Shui Lingzhu, with eighteen-fold prohibition, at least need to go to Sendai Secret Realm to refine..."

　　Originally, with the power of the Shui Lingzhu, there is no need to collect all the water in the world, but Lin Fan can only refine the first two layers, and can only mobilize a little power, which is not enough to break the Buddhist formation in Jinshan Temple.

　　 …

　　After thinking about it, Lin Fan used the water-controlling power of the water spirit bead to implement his plan.

　　"A single spiritual bead should be a semi-sacred soldier. When the five spiritual beads are gathered together, its power must exceed the limit of this lower realm, so it will not be tolerated by heaven and earth..."

　　Lin Fan took the Shui Lingzhu in the palm of his hand and secretly guessed it.

　　But this is his family's words, and it depends on whether it can be completely collected in the future.

　　"Okay, Fahai, you are coveting the Yuan Feizhu, and I see your supreme forging method, and it's up to you to see who is better."

　　Lin Fan looked up at Changtian, his bones were crackling, and light flashed, and he had turned into a black-clothed youth, cold as frost, eyes like knives, which was very different from the original temperament.

　　"Are you going alone?"

　　Suddenly, a soft voice came from Lin Fan's ears, the moonlight poured down like water, and Bai Suzhen came curling up, like a mysterious girl who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, looking at Lin Fan with beautiful eyes.

　　"Well, this matter should not be extended. After all, Buddhism is very powerful. Even if the environment changes now, Daleiyin Temple should not be underestimated."

　　Lin Fan had already noticed Bai Suzhen's breath, and it was not surprising. He explained a few words softly, and then waved, "Don't worry, I'm sure, otherwise I won't take action, wait for my good news."

　　After the words fell, Lin Fan stepped into the sky like a flash of lightning, crossed the endless mountain range in an instant, and disappeared into the distance.

　　Only Bai Suzhen stood on the top of Emei, under the sea of ​​clouds, and looked up, the flow inside was splendid. .

Chapter 235 Breaking the Jinshan Temple! (1/5)

　　Jinshan Temple, under the night, is still as bright as day, the Buddha's light is surging, and the lights are endless. From a distance, it is completely a golden ocean, which seems to be able to drown everything and devour everything.

　　The Sanskrit voice is sung loudly, and the Buddhist scriptures and meanings are circulated. It seems that the treasure is solemn and purifies the soul, but in fact it is aloof and ruthless.

　　Of course, these scenes are only manifested in the eyes of people who have accomplished their practice. Compared to the worldly people, it is just an ordinary temple.

　　Lin Fan came here, and silently activated all the Yuantian spirit patterns in the radius. In an instant, a rippling ripple spread around, but it just disappeared in a flash, without the slightest fluctuation, and without alarming anyone.

　　The ten wild places all around seemed to be normal, but it had long been torn apart by Lin Fan. Starting with him, this space was completely stripped away, creating an empty "zero-three-zero" space.

　　"It's done."

　　After worrying about it, Lin Fan didn't hesitate any longer. He took out the Water Spirit Orb and opened the first two restrictions.

　　"Boom boom..."

　　At this moment, the water spirit beads lifted into the sky, like a round of sun falling, and an endless stream of water gushed out from it.

　　The sound of water roared, and the waves smashed across the Jiuzhongtian. It was vast and magnificent. From a distance, it was like a disaster that destroyed the world. It came from the end of the sky, and it was everywhere.

　　"This... what is this!?"

　　"God, gosh! A lot of water! Has the sky broken!"

　　"..."

　　The disciples in charge of the vigil saw the terrifying huge wave for the first time. It was like the sky was breaking. The blue water curtain was like a prehistoric beast. Scared shit.