This time, my mana has been restrained a lot and has not spread far.

No explosion-like sound waves were generated.

The mana penetrated downwards, shaking the ground like a boring hammer.

The surrounding soldiers were so shocked that their feet were numb, and they stood unsteadily, and they threw away their spears and fell to the ground.

The yellow sand rose, and Fahai stood in the middle and glared.

The great power of the Heavenly Dragon mastery he practices is the most powerful and fierce in Buddhism. No matter how kind the eyes are on weekdays, it will explode whenever he offends. His original deity Kashyapa guards the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, named Arhat, but in fact he is a security guard. Behind him is the Buddha and the Buddha, and he cannot tolerate any offense.

If you have a slight disrespect in your heart, it will not work.

For thousands of years, there are countless demons and ghosts who have been sent to the eighteen levels of hell by him, as well as emperors, generals and ministers on earth.

What's more, just mortals?

Vajra's eyes are angry, and the Buddha's fire and Zen heart, how can there be any mercy?

Holding a Zen stick in his hand: "Do you wait, wanting me to kill you?"

Fahai shook his sleeves and rose up from the ground.

The Yunlong cassock flies in the air, holding Fahai in the air, and using his magical powers to the sky, but he sees a pyramid-like building standing behind the city wall outside the north gate of Xucheng.

It's just thinner.

Blue-gray stones are piled up layer by layer, and steps up the steps. On the top is a circular altar with a diameter of four or five meters, with a black and red magic flag in it, and a white lotus painted on it.

There is a statue of god in the north of the altar, with the fairy sword in the left hand and the Ruyi in the right hand, but his face is blurred and a layer of smoke is covered with it.

Fahai opened his eyes wide open and fluttered the smoke from dozens of miles away.

As expected.

It is indeed Wudang’s old mother of the White Lotus Sect.

"The White Lotus Monster, actually cast an altar here?"

Fahai looked down at the labor service below the altar, and was still transporting stones to the altar for construction and reinforcement.

"When the altar is completed, all these corvee labor service will be buried with you."

The smoke was forcibly dispersed by Fahai, and rolled on the altar twice, rolling out more black smoke, which condensed but did not dissipate. In the smoke, a pair of illusory black ghost eyes appeared.

The ghost eyes were fierce, but I saw Fahai staying in the air, covered with a layer of golden Buddha light, and a five-clawed golden dragon was faintly lying behind it.

A scream.

Endless fear emerged from the ghost's eyes.

The demon wind was rolled up but turned around and ran away.

"Want to run?" Fahai made a move: "Xuankong."

Xuankong also found something strange and stood on Fahai's palm.

Xiang Jun on the ground only felt a flash in front of him, the monk who had just floated in the air like a god.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fahai and the other two teleported to the altar. As soon as they landed, they felt the gloomy ghost energy gathered under the altar.

There was a circle of altars at the bottom of the altar, and there were several white lotus demons standing with peach wood swords and white copper coins.

In front of the altar, he was busy slaughtering three cattle and sheep. After being sacrificed by the White Lotus Demon Taoist, several big men put on a cart.

He fell down to a hole in the altar.

"There is still mysterious below?"

Fa Haiyun raised his eyes and saw through the underground palace below at a glance. He saw a pile of white bones. Two huge monsters sat in the cave, grabbing the blood food of the priests and sending it to his mouth.

Eating those blood foods, the two monsters looked very dissatisfied.

He held a man's thigh bone and refused to put it down.

"Amitabha."

Fahai was extremely angry, and the White Lotus Demonic Way would be enough to cause trouble to Chaogang.

He is so bold that he raises a demon here?

The two realms of Yin and Yang have fixed numbers, which cannot be broken no matter what.

In a rage, he raised his foot and stomped his foot. The powerful magic power shocked the altar and cracked it, and cracks visible to the naked eye were from top to bottom.

He actually stomped the entire altar into two petals with one foot.

Such a huge momentum is no less than a real earthquake. Under the altar, I only felt the earth shaking, and I didn't know what happened in panic.

Several white lotus demons also fled in panic.

Fahai was really angry.

Turn over and sit down, hold the seal in your left hand, and recite the scriptures with your mouth.

The magic power in the air condensed into a golden Buddha's palm seal.

The demonic path below saw this palm clearly and was immediately frightened.

"The Great Seal of King Dizang Ming, escape quickly."

The demon below realized quickly, but the big handprint had already been pressed down, and with just one palm, he shook the two monsters under the altar and the corpses into wall powder.

The two monsters were conquered by a palm and directly rushed to hell.

Xuankong, who was standing on his shoulder, came to the first scene in person, with two small beans as big as beans dull and unconscious.

"Is this the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon?"

He knew that Master was sacred in the world, but how could he be so strong?

Is it a man or a god?

Even the master of Xuanxin’s authentic teacher, the Taoist sect’s current saint Tongxuan, is just a sword energy that hurts people and fools some magical powers. Although it is mysterious, the area covered is limited.

If you want to split Mount Hua alone, you will never dare to imagine it in your dreams.

How powerful is this?

He broke the entire altar with one foot, which was like destroying the mountains and filling the sea.

This palm was infuriated with anger, even Fahai did not expect it.

This is too powerful.

Now that I have just entered the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon, I am angry and can actually achieve the skills of the original deity Kasyapa, the dragon-subduing Arhat, and the heyday.

No, even the righteous gods in the West, the other five hundred arhats may not be able to slap such a palm.

A red blood energy rose on his face, and he reincarnated and rebuilt. After two accumulations, the skills obtained were not added.

But multiplication?

Even Fahai was shocked.

Now it can be comparable to the Western Arhat. How powerful should it be when you achieve the right result?

My choice is indeed correct.

Once he entered the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon, he actually recovered to the strength of Kashyapa.

Even if you go back to the West at this time.

At least he is Vajra, a guardian, or a governor, and he can achieve the position of a wise king.

The demon fog turned around and saw that Fahai had knocked down the altar with just one kick. It was like seeing a ghost for a long time, so he dared not stay. He took advantage of the north wind and ignored the direction, but just fled.

Fahai looked into the distance and found that the demon fog had escaped hundreds of miles away.

If you have physical drags down, you will suffer a loss when you chase a spirit body.

He suddenly recovered to the strength of Kashyapa, what else should he have to worry about?

Just try it out with it.

"Xuankong, the protector."

The Zen stick in his hand was inserted into the ground, and the Buddha's light suddenly filled with light, forming a golden Buddha's light barrier around his body.

In this range, no one can get close to it.

When I lifted the robe, I fell down cross-legged.

"Yunlong cassock protects my body, Daluo golden bowl, protects my soul."

The Daluo golden bowl automatically floated up and hung above his head.

It's like a lampshade on your head.

The golden light was as thick as juice, pouring out of the golden bowl, illuminating the sea of ​​Fa.

The Yunlong cassock on his body was unfolded and wrapped around him without leaving any gaps.
To be continued...