Way of the heavens system

Chapter 109 Closing
Looking at the ferocious and violent huge bull head, Zhang Xiaofan was pale, clenched his teeth, raised his hands high, with a bright blue light, he resolutely went up to him.

"Xiao Fan!" Tian Ling'er looked at this little junior who had been with her day and night and died in order to save herself, she couldn't help turning pale, her knees gave way, and she was about to collapse to the ground.

"Ling'er, let's go, don't let Junior Brother Zhang die in vain!"

It was Qi Hao who was beside her who supported her, and hurriedly pulled her back.

Boom!

Thunder flashed across the sky, accompanied by Kui Niu's manic roar, blood spurted from Zhang Xiaofan's mouth, his tiny body flew backwards like a cannonball.

Aww!

This crazy Kui Niu obviously didn't want to let go of this ant blocking the way, it roared, its huge body flew into the air, easily caught up with Zhang Xiaofan, and its huge feet under its belly stomped down on him impressively.

At this moment, the world seemed to lose color, and everyone on the right way was so shocked that their faces turned pale.

"Xiaofan!" Tian Linger felt as if she was about to suffocate.

"This idiot." Baguio muttered to himself with complicated expressions in his eyes.

boom!
Zhang Xiaofan exerted all his strength to press the Dementor Rod in his hand towards the giant foot, the next moment a mountain-like heavy power suddenly fell on his body, the blue light shrank violently, as if it would collapse at any moment, all his seven orifices spewed out With blood dripping, like a squeezed tomato, the bones all over his body let out a miserable whine.

He was weighed down by huge feet like Mount Tai, falling to the earth like a shooting star.

"Fufuhu, am I going to die? Just die here? No! I can't die yet! I want to avenge my parents! I want to avenge the folks in Caomiao Village!"

He seemed to be on the verge of dying, panting heavily, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and the unwillingness hidden deep in his heart burst out impressively at this moment.

In the dark, there seems to be an invisible big hand fiddled with the universe.

Zhang Xiaofan only felt that an extremely tenacious warm current suddenly erupted from his dry body, instantly flowing through his body and bursting out, as if the blue light was covered with a layer of golden solemn light.

That is the purest true power of Buddhism, and it is the accumulation of young people's penance to practice Dafan Prajna.

He subconsciously transported Taoist true energy and Buddhist true power together to the fire stick in his hand. As the two forces of green and gold passed by, countless bright red blood streaks appeared on the dark stick body, like blood vessels, spreading at an extremely fast speed Converge into the blue hemophagocytic beads on the top.

The bright light intertwined with green and gold erupted impressively at the top.

Ah!
The young man seemed to be holding high his hopes, and he swung the fire stick with all his might.

hum!
In the ears of the crowd, there seemed to be a masterpiece of immortal sounds, and it was also like Sanskrit sounds chanting.

The cyan Tai Chi diagram and the golden Buddhist ten thousand character mantra seal appeared under Kui Niu's huge feet, like a heavy mountain, which actually made the falling momentum stagnate for a short time.

The young man was so blessed that he used all his strength to pounce to the side in the air, and saved himself from the area covered by the giant feet.

boom!
The next moment, both the Taiji Diagram and the Buddhist mantra were shattered, and their giant feet landed on the ground.

Everyone felt that the entire Liubo Mountain was shaking violently at this moment, and the place where it landed fell into a deep pit.

Aww!

Apart from the roar of Kui Niu, there was no other sound in the world. At this moment, a figure shrouded in a black robe straightened the crooked foundation of the Four Spirit Blood Formation.

"Duh!" The ghost king took a deep look at Zhang Xiaofan, pinching the magic formula in his hand repeatedly, making the formation work more vigorously.

The soaring red light stabilized, and Kui Niu, who had lost the last chance to escape, could hardly shake it no matter how manicly he roared and hit the light curtain.

Zhang Xiaofan narrowly escaped death, although his eyes were black and he was on the verge of falling, he did survive.

However, at this moment, no one cheered for this miracle of narrow escape.

Both the disciples of Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple fell into a state of confusion.

"Dafan Banruo, hey, the disciples of Qingyun Sect actually know the unique skills of Tianyin Temple's town school, and if I'm not mistaken, the top of the black stick is the blood-devouring bead of our blood-refining hall patriarch Black Heart Patriarch! Tsk Tsk tsk, the trinity of Taoism, Buddha, and demons, Qing Yunmen is going to release it!"

Just when everyone didn't know how to break the deadlock, a joking voice resounded through the audience.

Li Chengyu looked at Zhang Xiaofan below, and complained maliciously in his heart: "Young man, we have not forgotten what happened on Kongsang Mountain, let's enjoy the blessings of the magic way!"

Everyone looked at him subconsciously, and then seemed to react, and the pot exploded immediately!

"Dafan Prajna! It turned out to be Dafan Prajna. How could you practice the Dafan Prajna of our Tianyin Temple?" The muscular brothers of Tianyin Temple took the lead in attacking. The bald brothers questioned Zhang Xiaofan one after another with expressions of shock and disbelief, as if they were being bullied by the young daughter-in-law.

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

"Xiaofan!"

"is this real?"

The rest of the Qingyun Sect also had complicated expressions, especially the elite disciples who had fought side by side with Zhang Xiaofan up to this point. They couldn't believe it, as if they were in a dream.

Shocked, questioning, angry, puzzled, unbelievable, all kinds of eyes focused on this honest man, putting him under great pressure.

"I……"

He was already on the verge of collapse, but suddenly his vision went dark and he fainted.

"Ox-nosed, old bald head, do you want to continue this battle? The ghost king Zong just caught a strange beast. Do you need to chase and fight like this?"

In the sky, Li Chengyu smiled and said to Taoist Cangsong and Zen Master Pukong.

Qinglong, who looked like a white-faced scholar, didn't want to make any more troubles, so he stepped forward and cupped his fists to salute, and said: "Our ghost king's trip is mainly for this strange beast, and you don't have much interest in it. Let it go."

At this time, Zhengdao had already lost the game, and Zhang Xiaofan's incident happened again, the few people had already lost their fighting spirit, and immediately acquiesced.

The two sides tacitly returned to their own camps.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​you have taken in a good apprentice!" Taoist Cangsong looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was in a coma, and couldn't help snorting coldly, and immediately said to Pukong Divine Monk of Tianyin Temple: "Pukong Divine Monk, please wait until the return If we conduct careful interrogation in Qingyun Mountain, and we will return to the mountain with the Godly Monk, the evil sect will definitely investigate the matter and get to the bottom of it.”

Divine Monk Pukong stopped the excited disciples of Tianyin Temple, put his hands together in a salute, and said lightly to Cangsong: "Thank you."

"Go back to the mountain!"

Tian Buyi picked up Zhang Xiaofan, his face was gloomy at the moment as if dripping water, he greeted his wife, daughter and disciples of Dazhu Peak, Chihong Jianguang took the lead and rushed away.

(End of this chapter)