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Chapter 191: The eminent monk Liaofan, the tiger's mouth grabs the monthly ticket)

Seeing them trying to escape one by one, Liao Fan was furious, and a big golden hand covering the sky crossed the space and covered everyone. The first was Yue Ling, and the big golden hand suddenly grabbed Yue Ling without any resistance.

force.

Peng! Yue Ling's body was crushed and his soul was crushed to pieces.

Yue Ling's sudden death and being killed without any resistance made everyone even more frightened and scrambled to escape as fast as possible.

"Leave everything to me." Liao Fan's roar got closer and closer, and a golden hand appeared in the sky, grabbing the people in the direction of escape. A hazy image of the world appeared in the palm of his hand. There were countless Buddhas in the hazy world.

The chanting of Bodhisattva and Arhat, the Buddha, the lotus...the hazy world is full of them. A huge suction force is generated from the heart of the hand.

The huge suction force even pulled up the void. Nine Skull Tuo and others felt the terrifying suction force shrouding themselves, and were pulled backwards by the suction force, flying backwards towards the big golden hand involuntarily.

"Xiaoyu, the situation is critical now. It's up to you. If we don't escape, we will all die." The poisonous old lady took the little girl's hand and flew backwards quickly. There was a look of fear on her face, and she looked at the little girl expectantly.

"Oh, don't worry, grandma, Xiaoyu will save grandma." Xiaoyu's little face was flushed, and she patted her chest and said. A strange gray energy rose up from her body, and her face turned pale in an instant. The gray energy turned Xiaoyu and the poisonous

When Old Lady Xin wrapped him up, the suction force disappeared immediately, and the two of them disappeared in an instant.

The two of them had just disappeared when a shrunken golden palm penetrated the void where they had just stood.

Other strong men, such as Jiu Skull Tuo, Purple Fan Scholar, Murong Hua, Huang Tao, and the Liu brothers were sucked in by the big hand. The golden hand pressed hard and suppressed everyone under the palm of the palm.

"Damn it, I escaped two times. I was able to resist the suction of the world in my hand." At this time, Liao Fan also arrived. The great monk was dressed in red cassocks and had a sinister face. This was the first eminent monk of the Discipline Academy, Liao Fan.

.At this time, he looked at the position where the poisonous old lady had escaped, and frowned.

"Greetings, Uncle Master!" Kong Wuzuo bowed.

When Liao Fan saw the seven scarred people and the corpses of other bronze men lying on the ground, the evil aura on his face was so condensed that it was terrifying.

"Kong Wu. Why are there only seven of you left? Tell me what's going on?" Liao Fan shouted.

"Amitabha. Master Liofan, the other junior brothers have already gone to the Paradise of Paradise." Kong Wu said sadly.

"Damn it, Kong Wu, you have failed to live up to the reputation of the Eighteen Bronze Men." Liao Fan said coldly. "You eighteen Bronze Men unite together, and the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation gathers the strength of the eighteen Bronze Men.

They are all equal. Equivalent to eighteen Yuan Shen stage monks, plus the many mysterious changes in the formation, even if

Unable to win, there is absolutely no problem in delaying the time. Even facing these monks in the Yuan Shen stage, it is enough to delay the arrival of the old monk and tell the old monk what happened? Why was the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation broken, and why did this happen?

?" Liao Fan pointed at the bronze man's corpse on the ground and said coldly.

"We are so ashamed! Amitabha." The Seven Kongs bowed their heads and said in shame. Then they told the story exactly as it happened.

Liao Fan looked at the people under the big golden man with an evil look on his face, and the anger on his face became more and more intense.

"Is that heart-picking hand Yue Ling? I want to see how weird his methods are." Liao Fan said angrily.

"Uncle Master. Yue Ling has been killed by Uncle Master." Kong Wu whispered.

Only then did Liao Fan remember the poor guy who had been crushed by him. "Consider him lucky!"

"Murong Hua of Murong Villa, even the small Murong Villa dares to go against our Ksitigarbha Temple. You will die." Liao Fan said coldly. The bodies of Murong Hua and the Twelve Blood Swords exploded at the same time, and all the souls and souls were violently destroyed.

Crushed.

"Purple Fan Scholar. You are Bai Xiaosheng's disciple. This time, for the sake of Bai Xiaosheng, I will spare your life, but it is an unforgivable crime to hurt me, the Eighteenth Bronze Man." Liao Fan's eyes widened.

Two rays of golden light shot out from his eyes, and Shang Dexing's cultivation level dropped, and he directly became a monk in the foundation building stage.

With a throw of the big golden hand, the scholar with the purple fan was thrown hundreds of meters away and fell to the ground.

"Get out!" An angry shout shook the Purple Fan Scholar tens of meters away. The Purple Fan Scholar shook his head bitterly, it was already a great blessing to be alive under Li Fan's hands, what more could he ask for.

Shang Dexing knows the name of Liao Fan very well. He is the head of the Discipline Academy of Dizang Temple. He is impartial and impartial. However, this person has a violent personality and practices big-meaning Buddhism. He is very interested in the interests of Dizang Temple. For the sake of the earth,

For the benefit of Zangsi, he often commits murder. He never hesitates to kill, and he is a ruthless character.

Shang Dexing knew that if he were not Bai Xiaosheng's disciple, he might end up not much better than Murong Hua.

"Jiu Skull Tuo, you are the heir of the Dark King Kong, and you can be considered a member of my Buddhist sect. You have not killed the Eighteen Bronze Men. This time, I will let you go, so you can take care of yourself." Liao Fan saw through the details of Jiu Skull Tuo at a glance.

said in a deep voice.

The restraints on Jiu Skudu Tuo's body disappeared. He stood up and said loudly, "We are grateful to Master Fan for showing mercy. We have inherited the kindness of Ksitigarbha Temple and we will repay it in the future." He disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I am the head of the Liu family in Great Yan City. These eight are the famous men in the Lanlin Army of His Highness the Fifth Prince..." Liu Xiangnian said hurriedly, but he hadn't finished yet.

"The Liu family in Dayan City, what the hell are you? I'll crush you to death with one finger, die!" Liao Fan's round face became angry, and a huge golden finger crushed the bodies of Liu Xiangnian and Liu Xiangfei into pieces.

"Master Liaofan, we are following the orders of the fifth prince." Huang Tao said hurriedly.

"His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince's Lan Lin Army, hum!" Liao Fan said disdainfully. Before Huang Tao could speak, his body suddenly exploded. His soul was strangled by Liao Fan before his soul appeared, and only seven sergeants were left.

The weakest ones are eliminated. The others are obliterated.

"If I don't kill you today, go back and give the fifth prince a message: Within the borders of the Qin Kingdom, the Dizang Temple only sees the Emperor of Qin, and all other princes should get out. If you dare to act like today, I will be easy to talk to." Liao Fan.

sneered.

"I will definitely bring the words to you." The monk said bitterly, holding his chest, and flew towards the direction of the Qin Imperial Capital.

"Kongwu, where is Tongzhong Kui?" Liao Fan asked.

"Uncle Master, the bronze bell Kui is here." Kong Wu took out a bronze bell the size of a large bell from the storage ring, with a gilt Kui dragon tattooed on it. The bronze bell exuded the vast power of Buddha.

"Fortunately, the bronze bell and Kui were not lost. Otherwise, the loss this time would have been huge." Liao Fan breathed a sigh of relief. The importance of the bronze bell and Kui is self-evident, and it almost involves the inheritance of the temple. It is very important to Buddhism.

It is said to be of great significance. The Dizang Temple was afraid that something would go wrong along the way, so it sent eighteen bronze men to escort it, and Liao Fan responded. This shows that the Dizang Temple attaches great importance to Tong Zhongkui.

Bang!!!!

But before Fan could take the Tong Zhong Kui, his empty arm suddenly exploded, a bloody light rushed past, and the Tong Zhong Kui disappeared.

This scene was seen by Liao Fan, who was snatched away under his nose. Liao Fan's fiery temper broke out again and he chased after the bloody light.

"Bold demon cultivator, stop for me." Liao Fan shouted angrily. The Angry Eyes Vajra Body appeared on his body. A big golden hand chased after him, and a palm imprinted on the demon cultivator's back.

Only a muffled sound was heard. The demon cultivator fled faster.

"Come on!" Liao Fan yelled angrily, and chased after him with another golden hand.

"You won't get hit again, you're a fool." The demonic cultivator smiled disdainfully and shot out a blood arrow, scattering the golden hand. At the same time, a bloody thick mist shrouded the front, covering it from the ground to the ground, making it impossible to see clearly what was ahead.

Liao Fan's body flashed with golden light, his whole body shone with golden light, and he rushed into the thick blood-colored fog. The Buddha's power in the golden light evaporated the blood-colored thick fog. But when the blood color completely disappeared, the shadow of the demon cultivator had disappeared, and his spiritual consciousness was completely dispersed.

, I couldn’t even find any trace of Feng Kuang.

Liao Fan went crazy and exploded the void inch by inch.

"Uncle Master, who stole the bronze bell Kui?" Seven people from Kong Wu followed up, Kong Wu restrained the broken arm and said hurriedly.

"He was a demon cultivator from the Dao Beginning Realm. He disappeared in the blink of an eye. I didn't see who it was at all. But I have memorized his breath. I will definitely recognize him when I meet him again. Damn bastard."

Liao Fan cursed.

"Amitabha!" Kong Wuqi shouted the Buddha's name, his expression extremely miserable. Eighteen bronze men sacrificed their eleven brothers for the sake of Tong Zhong Kui. Finally, Master Fan came. He thought the mission had been successfully completed.

, but at this critical moment, Cheng Yaojin unexpectedly came out, snatched the bronze bell Kui, and disappeared under the eyes of Uncle Fan.

The sorrow in my heart cannot be expressed.

Liaofan's spiritual consciousness swept across the area within a thousand miles, and searched carefully dozens of times, but still could not find Feng Kuang's shadow. Finally, he gave up and left the place with Kongwu and others.

"Don't worry, that bald donkey still can't find his place in the Qinghua world." Qing Lao comforted. In the Tsinghua world, Feng Kuang was holding a bronze bell in his hand and a golden palm print appeared behind him, embedded in the flesh and blood.

There was also golden light flickering, corroding his vagina.

"Fo Li is the nemesis of demon cultivators. You were struck by Fan Han's anger and your injuries were not light. You should go back to the blood lake to recover first!" Yuan Lin said to Feng Kuang.

"That bald donkey is really powerful. He wounded me with one palm. I was just about to compete with him head-on." Feng Kuang smiled bitterly and turned into a streak of blood and penetrated into the bottom of the blood lake. Feng Kuang's strength is not low, and he can compete with him head-on.

Liao Fan was not much different. But at that time, Feng Kuang was only focused on escaping and had no other considerations, so he was hit by Liao Fan in anger and was seriously injured.

Yuan Lin tried his best to hide the Qinghua Realm. Even the demon king in the Taoist realm couldn't see through it. What's more, a monk in the Nirvana stage couldn't even dig three feet to find Feng Kuang's shadow.

There should be no doubts. It was Feng Kuang who snatched the bronze bell Kui from Fan. The situation at that time was very complicated. If Kongwu handed over the bronze bell Kui to Fan, it would undoubtedly be impossible for Yuan Lin to get the bronze bell Kui.

, if you want to get the Bronze Bell Kui, you can only grab the Bronze Bell Kui from Kongwu.

This is, extracting teeth from a tiger's mouth, which is very dangerous.

Feng Kuang went to snatch it. Even if he failed, Feng Kuang's cultivation level was enough to escape. If he succeeded, Yuan Lin would get a powerful magic weapon again.

The temptation of Tong Zhong Kui was worthy of Yuan Lin's action. Taking advantage of Fan's emotion, he decisively took action and snatched Tong Zhong Kui from Kong Wu's hands. He covered it with blood-colored thick fog and escaped into the Qinghua Realm, escaping Fan's attack.

Divine consciousness search.!~!
Chapter completed!
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