Journey to the West: Three Thousand Entries, My Disciple Becomes a Saint and I Prove the Way

Lin Fan smiled contemptuously and said, "I am just a passer-by, but you, a powerful person with the peak cultivation of Quasi-Sage, are bullying two juniors.

I don't like it, I just can't stand it."

Sun Wukong and Ao Lie moved their lips and teeth slightly, just about to call Master, but stopped immediately after saying this.

Since the master said that he was just passing by, he might not want to expose their relationship.

Since the master didn't want to expose, there must be his reasons.

As a disciple, just do it.

Bodhi Patriarch frowned, glared at Lin Fan, and said, "Hmph, what does it have to do with you. Since you want to meddle in other people's business, then see if you have the qualifications."

Blocking the previous attack, he didn't think Lin Fan could defeat him.

The whisk swung, and the pressure of the peak cultivation of Quasi-Sage descended, sweeping towards Lin Fan.

The terrifying giant palm covered the sky.

Lin Fan moved slightly and slapped out with a palm.

"I just can't stand people bullying the younger generation by relying on their cultivation. I will take care of their affairs today."

The seemingly calm palm blocked the attack of Bodhi Patriarch.

The two same forces collided with each other, and the violent force swept around.

There was a rumbling sound, and the whistling wind ravaged the space.

Bodhi Patriarch frowned slightly and stared at Lin Fan.

He thought to himself, could this person also be a strong man with the peak cultivation of Quasi-Saint?

But he felt very strange, why didn't he feel any breath of Quasi-Saint cultivation from him.

Moreover, he didn't feel any breath of cultivation from the one who just blocked his attack.

Even if there is a magic treasure on the body to cover up the cultivation, it will be revealed when the power of cultivation is exerted.

Why does it feel that this person is not exerting his cultivation?

"Do you really want to stop me?"

Bodhi Patriarch glared at Lin Fan and roared.

Lin Fan smiled faintly and replied: "I just can't stand people bullying the younger generation by relying on their cultivation. I will take care of their affairs. What can you do to me?"

The ability of the [All Things 50-50] entry is his confidence.

He can't control Bodhi Patriarch, but Bodhi Patriarch can't suppress him.

Now he is in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian cultivation. As long as there is a probability of triggering the return of cultivation.

By then, his cultivation will be on the next level, and he can find an opportunity to suppress Bodhi Patriarch.

"Good, good, very good."

"I will let you see the price of stopping me."

After the words fell, Bodhi Patriarch immediately sacrificed the best acquired merit spirit treasure to bless the divine pestle.

The rhyme of Tao appeared, and the terrifying aura emanated.

The Buddha's light flickered, and the Buddha's voice was chanted.

"The best merit spirit treasure has decent power, but it's a pity that it is in your hands."

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said nonchalantly.

Facing the divine pestle blessed by the supreme merit spiritual treasure, one of the most precious treasures of Zhunti Saint, he also did not take it seriously.

Bodhi Patriarch was furious, and Lin Fan's eyes were full of contempt, which made him feel humiliated.

"Go to hell."

The supreme merit spiritual treasure blessed the god with infinite power and attacked Lin Fan.

"Prison the God of Heaven."

The first of the 18 styles of the demon ape was performed.

The roar of the Chaos Demon Ape shook the world and resounded through the nine heavens.

Bodhi Patriarch's face changed instantly when he heard the sound.

He seemed to hear the roar of the Chaos Demon God, how could it be possible.

How could the Chaos Demon God still exist now?

Didn't Pangu kill the other Chaos Demon Gods when he created the world and broke the chaos of Hongmeng?

The sound of thunder suddenly resounded through Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Bodhi Patriarch retreated suddenly, and Lin Fan did not move at all.

Let the violent power fall on him.

At this time, Bodhi Patriarch's face changed again.

Not only did his attack not cause any harm to Lin Fan, he was also frightened by the power emitted by the impact.

However, he saw that Lin Fan did not make any resistance and let the violent power fall on him,

which also did not cause any harm to him.

"Bodhi Patriarch, take my palm."

Lin Fan roared, and his body shape changed drastically in an instant, and boundless golden flames rose suddenly.

The violent air waves entangled his body, and infinite power enveloped him.

His eyes were emitting green light, as if they could pierce the sky.

"Suppress the Gods and Dominate the Sky."

Eighteen Styles of the Demon Ape, the second style.

The ability of the [Unbeatable Combat Body] entry, the power of the law of war and the law of water.

"Hmm!"

"Middle stage of the Golden Immortal?"

Bodhi Patriarch was surprised and surprised.

But the power emitted made him very unconfident.

The power exerted by the Golden Immortal cultivation level is impossible to have the power of the law.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan's attacking palm technique had arrived.

Bodhi Patriarch once again offered up the top-grade merit spiritual treasure to bless the divine pestle.

On the other hand, when Lin Fan launched this attack, while Bodhi Patriarch panicked and used his quasi-saint peak cultivation to resist.

He sent a message to Sun Wukong and Ao Lie, and asked them to return to the island quickly.

"Bodhi Patriarch, you are worthy of being my master, dream on."

Sun Wukong's words reached Bodhi Patriarch's ears, and he saw that Sun Wukong wanted to leave.

He was anxious.

"Bodhi Patriarch, I am here, don't try to force anyone."

Lin Fan stood in front of Bodhi Patriarch and looked at him jokingly.

Bodhi Patriarch no longer underestimated Lin Fan.

Although the attack just now did not hurt him, it also made him feel very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the top-grade merit spiritual treasure blessed the divine pestle is the treasure of the saint, otherwise that attack would have relied entirely on his cultivation to resist.

He did not dare to guarantee whether he would be injured.

"You..."

"Who are you, why do you want to stop me, do you know that this move is offending the saint."

Bodhi Patriarch was extremely angry, his face full of anger.

Lin Fan seemed not to feel the anger of Bodhi Patriarch, and chuckled: "Oh, but so what."

Not even afraid of the saint?

Bodhi Patriarch frowned and looked at Lin Fan in surprise.

He had already brought out the saint, how could he not scare this person.

"You dare to disrespect the saint, disrespect the saint, you are looking for death."

Bodhi Patriarch's eyes were full of anger, and he offered up the acquired top-grade merit and virtue spiritual treasure to bless the divine pestle.

"Please give me strength, saint, to help me subdue the demon."

As soon as the voice fell, the blessed divine pestle burst out with even more terrifying power.

The pressure of the saint was revealed on it.

Seeing this, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

As expected of the two saints in the West, they are still so shameless.

Lin Fan was obviously not afraid. He smiled and looked ahead, saying calmly: "Master Bodhi, I am here today, and you can't do anything you want to do."

"Kill him!"

As if a real saint had descended, the boundless power of the saint's coercion enveloped Lin Fan.

The infinite power suddenly dropped, and the terrifying power made everyone panic.

However, Master Bodhi did not see any trace of fear in Lin Fan's eyes.

Could he also withstand the pressure of the saint?

Soon, he really witnessed the fact.

Lin Fan blocked the blessed divine pestle of the acquired top-grade merit spiritual treasure with the power of saint's coercion.

Instantly, Master Bodhi widened his eyes in disbelief.

"I don't know which saint has descended, but this action has violated the decree of the Taoist ancestor."

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