Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 174: The magic weapon, the magical fire cover, the colored glaze is flawless and the golden

The 174th chapter is the magic weapon and the fire cover, the colored glaze is flawless and the golden body shows the power

The Antarctic God of War and the Arctic God of War frowned, thinking that the God of Suzaku Ling was too much. He is a deity, solemn and solemn. At this time, he has lost his majesty and challenged a Buddhist disciple on earth.

This is really bad.

Yang Jian smiled and looked calm.

He was not at all worried that Fahai would lose to Suzaku Lingguang Shenjun.

Although Fahai had just proved the first fruit of Arhat, he was not under his mana. Even though Zhuqueling Guangshen Jun is famous, he will suffer from Shang Fahai.

Zhuqueling Guangshen Jun's eyes burned and locked Fahai, "Little monk, dare you?"

"Amitabha!"

Fahai stood up suddenly, his mana shook the void. The golden light burst in his eyes, his gaze was like electricity, and he looked directly at the light **** of Suzaku Mausoleum.

Suzaku Ling Guangshen Jun sneered coldly, "Okay, what a little monk, really courageous."

"Poor monk is proud, how can he bow his head to others!"

Fa Haiyun said lightly.

Qinglong Mengzhang Shenjun stared at Fahai with scorching eyes, Yang Jian stepped a step and blocked him, "Isn't Qinglong Shenjun going to take action too?"

Qinglong Meng Zhang Shenjun looked ugly, he stared at Yang Jian and said, "You want to stop me?"

"Yang Jian is not trying to stop you, but to save the dignity of the Sifang God."

Yang Jian said solemnly: "If you two gods and the Fahai holy monks lose, you are afraid that you will become the laughing stock of the Three Realms and Six Paths."

"joke!"

Qinglong Mengzhang God Lord was furious, "How can this God Lord be defeated by a mortal?"

Suzaku Ling Guangshen Jun also glared at him.

Yang Jian was so despised.

Zhuqueling Guangshen Jun's eyes were piercing, "It is enough to deal with this little monk."

After the words, his figure flashed, and his palm reached out and grabbed Fahai.

Fahai waved his arm, and his mana slammed on the Suzaku God Lord, blocking him. God Suzaku's eyes widened and he was full of anger, his fingers swiftly moved the void, and a series of magical runes fell from the sky, unfolding like a curtain.

The magical rune filled with turbulent energy, extremely powerful.

God Suzaku swung his arm lightly, and the magical runes immediately appeared in the four sides of Fahai's body, and the hunting breath pressed him in the middle.

Fa Hai smiled coldly, "Suzaku God, is this your confidence?"

Suzaku God's face was frosty.

Yang Jian was able to easily break the magic rune formation because of his extraordinary background. He didn't believe that even a mortal in Fahai could break through the magic rune formation.

Fahai's Buddha light circulated in his palm, and he suddenly bent his hand to grab a magic rune. The rune trembled, and the terrible energy burst out in an instant. Fahai's body shook, and the Buddha's light shook, contending with the bursting power of the magic rune.

Fahai didn't have Yang Jian's unpredictable heavenly eyes, but he had cultivated the first power of Buddhism, the true power of the mighty heavenly dragon, and strength was his talent.

"Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth-Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong..."

Fahai's palm burst out with bright Buddha light, his five fingers spread out, and he volleyed away to suppress the rune.

Rumble!

The tyrannical wave of mana swept away.

"open!"

Fahai yelled and tore the magic rune directly.

Zhuqueling Guangshenjun's eyes suddenly shrank, and he felt an inexplicable chill.

Fahai actually broke the magic rune array he laid out so easily? Qinglong Mengzhang Shenjun's eyes flashed with chill, as if he was ready to help at any time.

Fa Hai stood proudly on the Buddha's light pagoda, and the Buddha's light was like golden juice flowing on his body. He is like a dragon, like a tiger, majestic vigor and blood trembling, and his monk robe is hunting.

"You lost!"

Fahai stared at the struggling Zhuque Ling Guang Shenjun, saying every word.

Suzaku Ling Guangshen was unwilling to admit this fact, and shouted angrily, "This **** will lose you to a mortal? Who do you think you are? You just broke the magic rune formation that this **** has at your fingertips."

Fahai reached out and touched his bald head, really a headache.

In fact, he is very unwilling to have friction with these heavenly righteous gods, after all, each one is not a good crop, and if it causes a big trouble.

But Zhuqueling Guangshenjun suffered a loss in his hands this time, and his face was discouraged. If he didn't find his face, he would be depressed for a long time.

Zhuqueling Guangshenjun stared at Fahai fiercely, and suddenly flicked a whisk from his waist. The whisk unfolded and shrouded towards Fahai like thousands of fine needles.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai's hands were up to the sky, "Broken!"

The domineering aura exploded, and the dust suddenly broke and fell.

Suzaku Ling Guangshen stumbling back, the eyes looking at Fahai completely changed.

He took a deep breath and took out a golden cover from the embroidered robe. This is a magic weapon in his hand, with infinite power. Ordinary gods would be afraid, he didn't believe that an ordinary Buddhist disciple of Fahai could resist.

He sharpened his eyes and threw the divine flame. Under the urging of the magical power, the sacred fire cover continued to expand, and in an instant it was extremely large, in which the flames were everywhere, and the fire snake flew and hissed.

Boom!

The sacred fire shattered and fell, covering the Fahai and the Foguang Pagoda.

Yang Jian's expression was shocked, and a look of worry rose in his heart. Then he took a cold look at Zhuqueling Guangshenjun, and he took down the account.

Zhuqueling Guang Shenjun ignored Yang Jian's threats, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Little monk, this is a magical weapon with infinite power in the hands of this god. If you fall into it, you will definitely suffer."

After the words, a raging fire emerged from the sacred fire cover, sweeping the sky toward Fahai.

Fahai sat quietly among the lotus flowers, the light of the Buddha spread, allowing the sacred fire to burn his body. His body has evolved from the Luohan gold body to the Liuli flawless gold body, and the ordinary flames in the Three Realms cannot cause him the slightest harm.

And all this is due to the immortal Taixu, if it weren't for the ray of flame he bestowed on Fahai, he helped Fahai condense the glazed flawless golden body. Just relying on the golden body of Luohan, it really may not be able to hold the sacred fire released by the sacred fire cover.

About an hour passed.

Zhuqueling Guangshenjun said coldly: "There is no vitality in the sacred fire cover, this arrogant little monk is already destroyed under the sacred fire."

Yang Jian's eyes shot sharp sharply, "Suzaku God Lord, you have sinned too much."

"Are you really going to avenge this little monk?"

Suzaku Mausoleum Guangshen Jun has no fear.

"You will know."

Yang Jian said coldly.

Suzaku Ling Guangshen Jun coldly snorted, disapproving. Immediately, he waved the embroidered robe to retract the sacred fire cover. Suddenly, the Buddha's light filled the world, like a scorching sun, stabbing people to open their eyes.

Qinglong Mengzhang Shenjun and Zhuqueling Guang Shenjun shook their bodies, and the latter exclaimed, "How is it possible? Absolutely impossible, how can you as a mortal resist the burning of the divine fire?"

Zhuqueling Guangshenjun was in a state of chaos, like madness.

Fahai still sits on the Buddha's light pagoda, the light of the Buddha is flowing in the body, and the precious aspect is solemn, like the Buddha is alive.

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

Fahai is really strong enough.

There was a deep jealousy, even panic, in the eyes of Qinglong Mengzhang Shenjun. He knew the power of the divine fire cover very well, and burning the sky and boiling the sea couldn't be overstated. However, Fahai could not be hurt.

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