Yun Fan slowly approached like a thief, stealing something. To be honest, Yun Fan didn't know where Yun Tian and the others were locked up, and he had never heard of it. There was something similar to a prison in Buddhism. Yun Fan was a little dazed and staggered.

Suddenly, it felt like a shadow appeared in front of Yun Fan, so dazzling, like a god king in the nine heavens, an unsurpassable mountain.

Yun Fan rubbed his eyes and wanted to see it carefully, but it disappeared, which made Yun Fan feel a little numb. Yun Fan asked Bai Lian: "Fairy, is that figure real?" He appeared in front of him out of thin air.

There is no space fluctuation, plus the numbing of one's own spiritual sense, how high is this person's strength? It makes people think of it and his scalp is numb. This is already a terrifying realm. Bailian asked him to act carefully and drive carefully

If you get a ten thousand-year-old ship, even if it is very important, you will first protect yourself.

Otherwise, he would have caught it, and no one could save Yuntian and the others. Yun Fan nodded, agreed to Bailian, and gave himself a guarantee. He felt that this trip was in danger. For some reason, there was always something in his heart.

The feeling of boiling blood made Yun Fan want to fight with others for hundreds of rounds, but why did he feel that he felt Henggu's sigh.

Yun Fan walked aimlessly, not knowing what to do, and the scenery around him seemed to be the same. Bai Lian suddenly shouted: "Make a mark, I feel like we are circling." Bai Lian said seriously, Yun

Fan was also in a daze and felt like he was wandering around, but after Bai Lian's long-lasting fire-eyed golden eyes came to his usefulness at this time. Yun Fan only saw a man sitting cross-legged, folded his hands together, his left eye light blue, and his right eye

Fire red, Xuan Chan was stuck next to him. Obviously, this was his weapon.

His right eye was very deep, but it was terrifying. It was bloody, as if one glance could cause bloody storms; his left eye, the ancient well, seemed to have nothing to change his expression, only he drips a drop

Tears, Buddhism, at this moment, were actually distorted. Yun Fan was extremely scared. How powerful is this? In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. When he woke up again, he appeared in a desert. Yun Fan sweated heavily.

How terrible it is.

Every grain of sand exists, what does it mean? I went to another continent by myself. It is impossible. The spatial order here is indeed Florida, but why? Where is this? I saw a white lotus floating in the air: This is

Buddhism is the same as Fochnia, everything just now gives people an illusion, otherwise you wouldn't have seen those monks sweating profusely.

If it weren't for the White Lotus, Yun Fan could not remember it. It was true. Florida was the desert of death. Here, the heat could not be withstood. Even monks would have to carry the mysterious ice. Yun Fan is now just looking at it.

When you get to the endless sand, you can't help feeling a little nervous. After all, this was once known as the hottest place, and there were a lot of footprints on it. Yun Fan didn't know whose this belonged to it.

But Yun Fan could see a country where there was a big Buddha standing under the sky, as if he had become the support of the ascetics in the desert and the faith, but why, that Buddha was black, or only

Yun Fan thought so.

Yun Fan is here, rushing, rolling up a whirlwind, forming a sandstorm. Yun Fan is so small, but exudes strong perseverance, and is very fast. Yun Fan's pupils are tightening. This is not a illusion, and there is nothing hidden here.

Space, but this country is so intimidating, everything is so prosperous, the temples and Buddhist temples are dazzling, and the sounds of Sanskrit make people feel a tiger roaring.

Yun Fan came to this old city with the words "Tianzhu Kingdom" written on it. Yun Fan smiled. It turned out that these Buddhas were stolen territory. Pushing open the dusty gate, the sound of the Buddha sings the Buddhist sect, and everyone's eyes were turned to

After the Buddha came to Fozhou, the monster smiled. The monster attacked desperately, as if he had received some instructions. He did not allow any Buddha residence to leave, and held it forcibly, as if it was for Yun Fan.

Yun Fan had different Buddhist voices every step. They seemed to be wailing. Yun Fan looked at it and laughed wildly. This was once a country, but now it has become the sanctified Buddhist residence of these people.

In the hometown, Yunfan, twin fires burn.

"Who said that Buddha has sentient beings? They are unintentional people. I want to use my fire to let the wailing place disappear!" I saw the twin fire in Yun Fan's hand become hot, and the sky's Taichen Star flew out.

There was a phoenix with the blood of a miserable man on it. It was a blood phoenix. It was not caught. The places it passed by became burning portraits. Yun Fan added fuel to the fire and added another fire.

The hot desert was like a stove at this moment, and smoke swept across the huge Foshan state. The Buddha finally frowned. His face that had not changed for many years finally changed. Everything rose from Yun Fan, and their temples were all covered with golden bodies.

Yun Fan destroyed the Buddha statue made of gold inch by inch with his fist. At this moment, Yun Fan was like their demon king, and their bodies were destroyed by Yun Fan.

Yun Fan jumped in front of the largest Buddha statue, pulled out its head, punched it, and shattered its body. Yun Fan shouted happily, here is a ruin, why do you torture them

It would be better to let Yun Fan completely let them waste in the long river of history, jump ten thousand feet, and their fists hit the ground like falling stars.

With a bang, the sky collapsed and the earth quickly swept across the old city. The so-called Tianzhu disappeared at this moment. Any house, temple, and Buddhist temple became the past of history. Yun Fan laughed loudly, this kind of

It's self-evident.

I saw a hazy mountain appearing in the distance, with red flowers and green willows, singing and dancing, and from time to time, a crane flying by, Yun Fan smiled, is this their real foundation? Is it still in vain that he did everything. Buddha, it is impossible for him to practice this way.

, In this kind of place, is that the real Lingshan Mountain? Since that's the case, it's better to be destroyed. None of the Buddha is a good thing that dominates other people's lives.

Let millions of monks become their puppets. Even if they are volunteers, why should they sacrifice their lives in this way? This is a demon and a devil. Yun Fan has no favoritism for them, because the Buddha is ruthless!

Yun Fan was running wildly, like a lightning bolt, and it seemed to be burning, making his eyes red and swollen. Yun Fan was like a crazy god of war, completely killing him red, but Yun Fan was very rational because he knew that he had only one

The purpose is to save Yuntian. Sooner or later, he will avenge his hatred for him. If one day Yunfan will kill the real Buddhist sect and make them mess up.

He was beaten up, and from then on, there will be no Buddhist scriptures flowing out, no Buddha's whispers, only true freedom and freedom. Yun Fan wants to let the lives of all the monks in the world be in his own hands and let this

World, reform!

Step by step, the flames on Yun Fan's body were red and weird. At the foot of Lingshan, looking up, this was a standing mountain, very strange. Yun Fan's mind seemed to have a step under his feet from a thought, and each step was crossing.

Looking a hundred feet high, Yun Fan knew that this was just an illusion. For a moment, the space here was twisted, and his spiritual consciousness was in a daze. When he opened his eyes, it was already on the top of the mountain. The clouds and mist rose, the crane soared, the dragon soared, and the fairy phoenix spread its wings.

The Blood Phoenix squatted on Yun Fan's shoulder.

The proud Blood Phoenix lowered its noble head in front of Yun Fan, as if it was for the sake of the village to support Yun Fan's nobleness. Yun Fan walked along the dragon and tiger, and the yin and yang behind it appeared, just like Tai Chi, at the top of this huge peak,

Under the throne of lotus flowers, and the golden lotus platform.

Yun Fan seemed very small, but it was daunting. Yun Fan's back looked like a long and covered the entire Lingshan Mountain.

Against the backdrop of the glory, it seemed even more majestic and domineering, and Yun Fan smiled. For a moment, the sky collapsed and the earth broke. A few stone pillars fell down with a bang. A figure appeared. His Zen Staff was so dazzling.

It was so weird that it was the person Yun Fan saw. Now he appeared, with fighting spirit and murderous aura, and Yun Fan's palm was instantly wet, and he had no weapons.

Although Tian Ling is a disposable item, the material is still very good.

Yun Fan used it to protect his dantian and preserve it if possible, although Yun Fan knew that this person could not be defeated.

"My name is Di Shitian. I am ordered by the Buddha to take your head!" The Zen stick in his hand was like a sharp spear, surrounded by dragons and tigers, the blood phoenix's pupils tightened, and a dazzling ball of fire was spewed out.

A fancy thorn broke through the hot fireball and took Yun Fan's throat. Yun Fan was stunned for a moment. In an instant, Yun Fan was controlled by Bai Lian, and Bai Lian shouted: "I'm the emperor."

Clan!"

At this moment, Indra stopped the offensive, hugged his head and cried with a ferocious expression.

"My name is Jiang Yan. Once you realize it, you will become a saint and benefit millions of people. You will fight against the Shura King and release the sins of the heavens. May you, Buddha, save my heart!"

Bai Lian didn't know what she was saying, and said to Indra, Yun Fan felt that he had seen a child who was born in a ignorance, became famous at a young age, and had a sudden enlightenment for thousands of years. He turned into a saint and the birth of the elixir benefited the world.

Indra Shitian only saw wings growing behind him, but it seemed that they did not belong to him. There was a Vajra bracelet on his hand, as if he was imprisoning it. His eyes turned completely red, and he looked at Yun Fan, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

The Zen staff pierced Yun Fan's chest.

"You can forgive everything, but why can't you forgive yourself." Bai Lian was still saying, and Indra roared and shook at Qizhou. All existences looked over. The Buddha secretly shouted that it was not good, and Wukong was silly.
Chapter completed!