Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

The flames showed a strange golden color, rendering the Buddha Hall golden.

The Buddha Qi soared into the sky, wrapped in a huge amount of luck, and dispersed the clouds and mist in the valley.

The sound of chanting sutras resounded through the valley.

There seemed to be countless people chanting Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall at the same time, and the whole Buddhist hall exuded an unusual atmosphere.

Jin Bingyun's expression changed, she knew that once she made a move against Liu Hao, there would be a way to kill her.

Regardless of any (chbb) cause, regardless of good or evil, right or wrong, the result is the same.

But just as she was about to stop her, she saw two puffs of energy, one black and one white, rising in Fan Qinghui's body.

Black and white are intertwined, it is difficult to tell who is more and who is less, almost equal.

This discovery made Jin Bingyun stunned. There was so much black energy in his master's body.

Could it be that the master is also a Buddha-like devil?

Jin Bingyun swayed, a little unbelievable.

Growing up under the guidance of Fan Qinghui, the person she admires most in her heart is Fan Qinghui.

Just like what Fan Qinghui said to Liu Hao just now, he also said the same to himself.

So Jin Bingyun also believed that what he did was right.

Killing so many people is just to save more people.

Liu Hao chuckled, "After preparing for so long, is it only used to bluff people?"

"Amitabha." Fan Qinghui snorted coldly, "Jing'an, let's do it."

"Jing'an takes orders!"

A pleasant voice came from the Buddhist hall, and a flame shot into the sky.

A total of one hundred and eight Buddhist candles turned into a fire that soared to the sky, lighting up the sky.

Jin Bingyun and Shi Feixuan exclaimed at the same time, "It's Junior Sister Jing'an, she's still alive."

After the two exclaimed in surprise, they showed doubts on their faces. According to their memory, Yan Jingan should have died a few years ago, so why is she still alive.

But the fact is right in front of you, the person Fan Qinghui called just now was Jing'an, and the person who answered from the Buddha Hall was also a familiar voice.

In the flames above the Buddha Hall, the figure of a woman appeared.

It was Yan Jingan who was right.

Liu Hao looked at Yan Jingan who had ascended into the sky, and suddenly laughed, "It's really interesting, the mistress of Cihang Jingzhai actually gave birth to a child?"

Shi Feixuan and Jin Bingyun's expressions changed again, Yan Jingan actually gave birth to a child, how could this be possible.

However, Fan Qinghui admitted generously, "Mr. has a keen eye, and Jing'an does have a son in life."

Liu Hao smiled, "Let me think about it, this child should have been born more than ten years ago, and more than ten years ago, it happened to be the time when Pang Ban disappeared. It seems that this child belongs to Pang Ban."

Fan Qinghui nodded, "It is indeed the work of the magician Pang Ban. It seems that there are not many people in the world who can hide everything from Mr. Jing'an back then. She used her body to serve the magic, and she paid a very painful price to let the magician retire for 50 years. "

Liu Hao said, "You don't have to flatter me. The more you know, the more you will feel small. Just like your rat's nest, I searched for a long time before I found it."

Yan Jing'an's face was neither happy nor sad, and his hands were extremely devout, "Jingzhai's sinful son, Yan Jing'an, respect the ancestor's coming!"

As her words fell, the candle light exploded completely, and a strange picture was reflected in the air.

In the picture is a piece of pure land in a Buddhist garden. An old nun in the Buddhist garden is meditating. He seems to hear the voice and opens his eyes to look at Yan Jing'an.

The moment her gaze fell, Yan Jingan's aura changed drastically, as if she had changed into a different person.

Liu Hao smiled, "Inviting the ancestors to come, how is this different from the Taoist invitation to the great gods?"

"Buddhist methods, to put it bluntly, are nothing more than that."

Fan Qinghui didn't speak, but Yan Jingan opened his eyes suddenly, the golden light in his eyes was shining, and he shouted, "False words, bold!".

Chapter 335 Pray for the gods and Buddhas to come in person, kill demons and eliminate demons

Yan Jingan at this time is no longer Yan Jingan.

Maybe there is still part of the mind, but the control of the body does not belong to her for the time being, but to the figure she invited.

Liu Hao doesn't know who that person is, but what Yan Jingan said just now has already explained that the other party is the senior ancestor of Cihang Jingzhai.

This ancestor doesn't seem to exist in this world, but in fact it is very clear that the other party is a heavenly being.

Cihang Jingzhai has been in existence for more than a thousand years, so it is not surprising that there is a celestial ancestor.

But to Liu Hao's surprise, Cihang Jingzhai still has the means to contact the other party, and can even invite the ancestors of heaven and humans to come down for a battle in a short time.

Of course, this is not a complete descent, it is just a piece of spiritual will, but a celestial being is a celestial being, and a piece of spiritual will is only stronger than a first-rank land immortal.

Liu Hao laughed and said, "I've always been very courageous."

Yan Jingan shouted in a deep voice, "Devil, you are guilty!"

Liu Hao shook his head, "Someone just said that not long ago, but now they only have two heads, and I'm still alive."

"If you came down with your real body, it would still allow me to exercise my muscles and bones, but now...it's not enough to see."

It's not that he underestimated the other party. The ancestor Yan Jingan invited was just a spiritual will, and he might be proficient in many martial arts secrets, but his breath was at the level of a land god.

It's even worse than the first-rank land gods, and it's not as good as the golden Buddha made by Jingnian Temple.

But Fan Qinghui was very confident, took two small steps back, and walked to Shi Feixuan and Jin Bingyun.

The release of true energy protected the two of them, but Fan Qinghui was a real land god, having reached the second rank, and his strength was not bad.

"It's really fun. If you invite the ancestor to come, maybe you can be stronger. But if you invite a great master, no matter the outcome, this master will at least be reduced to a useless person."

Fan Qinghui said, "This body is just a flesh body, which can be discarded at any time."

Liu Hao chuckled, "Then I'll grab you, strip you off and send you to the brothel to see if you care about your flesh and blood."

Fan Qinghui's expression remained unchanged, "If there is such a day, I will deal with it according to the master."

At this time, Yan Jingan finally moved, and the energy in the Buddha exhibition was rolling, and the four merits rushed into her body at the same time, and the breath rose steadily.

In the blink of an eye, he has reached the first-rank land immortal, and there is no sign of stopping at all, and he is still improving.

Soon he surpassed the first-rank land immortal and reached the same level as the golden Buddha, and then pushed up a step before slowly stopping.

Yan Jingan's figure disappeared instantly, and at the same time she disappeared, Liu Hao also disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, Yan Jingan appeared where Liu Hao was originally standing, and her small white hands clenched into fists and landed on the ground.

Didn't really touch the ground, just a little bit.

But the huge fist pressure has already cracked the ground, forming a big hole.

The rubble flew randomly, Fan Qinghui led Shi Feixuan and Jin Bingyun back, and the three quickly rushed into the Buddhist hall, leaving the battlefield to Liu Hao and Yan Jingan.

Liu Hao appeared in mid-air, showing a cruel smile, "It's a good idea to use merit to improve one's skill."

Without saying a word, Yan Jingan reappeared in front of Liu Hao, her fists raining out.

Every punch is equivalent to a full-strength blow from a land god of the first rank, and the punches are making explosive noises, the clouds and mist in the sky are shaking, and the thunder in the valley is constantly roaring.

Cihang Jingzhai is different from Jingnian Temple in that there are not many people there, and they are all women.

Added together, there are only a dozen people.

These people had been gathered in the Buddha Hall just now, and they obeyed Fan Qinghui's instructions, ignoring foreign affairs and focusing on worshiping the Buddha.

Yan Jingan's fists were like rain, but he couldn't take Liu Hao down. Liu Hao wandered around in the air like a leisurely stroll, avoiding all of Yan Jingan's fists.

"Sword!" Yan Jingan shouted coquettishly, and one hundred and eight buddhist candles shot out flames that connected the sky and the earth, forming a flaming sword.

Shi Feixuan and Jin Bingyun were dazzled and fascinated. This seems to have surpassed the scope of martial arts, just like the real magic of immortality and Buddhism.

Fan Qinghui couldn't help showing a hint of envy in his eyes, "This is the power of heaven and man, turning the invisible into form."

Liu Hao smiled, "Buddha fire as a sword looks good, but it's not practical to be fancy. Since you use the sword, then I will use the sword too!"

With Liu Geng's finger pointing, a sword flew into his hand with a swish.

It was Jin Bingyun's sword.

Jin Bingyun's face flushed slightly, why did the sword fall into his hands again.

Liu Hao held the sword casually, without any posture, "The highest state in your Cihang Sword Canon should be the enlightenment of the heart of the sword. It is said that very few people have reached it, and after the enlightenment of the sword heart, there is a death test. Those who can achieve it It's even rarer, I don't know if you have reached this level."

Yan Jingan still didn't speak, with the fire sword in his hand, he slashed down in the air.

The flames between heaven and earth shot up into the sky, and a huge Buddha statue appeared in the sky, holding a giant sword that could destroy the world of Brahma and slashed at Liu Hao.

"That's more or less the same!" Liu Hao waved the sharp sword in his hand casually, and wiped the sword with his fingers, and the sword was immediately covered with a layer of thunder.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, five directions to kill gods and thunder!"

Northern heavy mines!

Southern Skyfire Thunder!

Dongfang Xiaomu Lei!

Western Shuo Jinlei!

Thick soil mines in the center!

A series of five thunderbolts with different attributes fell in the air.

The Buddha statue transformed by Yan Jingan was instantly shattered by the thunder.

Both Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan showed shock, what kind of martial art is this, it can also send thunder from the sky, and it is so powerful.

Jin Bingyun said, "He used this trick to kill the golden Buddha in Jingnian Temple, and also killed the two Zen masters."

The thunder shattered the Buddha statue, and also shattered the Buddha's candle fire sword, before it landed on Yan Jingan.

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Yan Jingan let out a miserable snort, the corner of his mouth was bleeding and was cut out.

After flying upside down for a hundred meters, she stabilized her figure just now, and she was not directly split apart like the golden Buddha.

Her hands formed the Buddha's seal, and the Buddha's candle burst into the sky again, forming a Buddha's candle fire sword.

The flames filled the sky, and the entire valley turned into a sea of ​​flames. A large number of scriptures gushed out of the sea of ​​flames, and the sound of chanting came out.

"Buddha sword slays demons!" Yan Jingan shouted coquettishly, and slashed towards Liu Hao again.

The sea of ​​fire that filled the sky became the only sword, and it was also the strongest sword.

Liu Hao didn't know if the sword in front of him had reached the state of "death pass", but at least it had reached the state of sword heart clarity.

Raising the sword of thunder in his hand, he formed several Taoist seals with one hand, "Five thunders in one, punish Buddha!"

boom!

Just now the five thunderbolts acted independently, but now the five thunderbolts merge into one, and the five elements circulate endlessly, their power is much greater than before.

The Thunder and the Buddha Candle Sword collided, and the Buddha Candle Sword shattered, and Yan Jingan spurted blood again and retreated.

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Liu Hao sneered, "How powerful is the will of heaven and man, how can it be controlled by your little grand master? Your meridians are basically broken, and you are a cripple if you don't die."

Yan Jingan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Jingan is a sinner, death is a pity."

As she spoke, she drank again, the Buddha Hall shook, and all the Buddha Qi was drained by her in an instant.

The Buddhist candle stopped breathing, and the main body flew out and landed in front of her, spinning around her.

She sat cross-legged and chanted Buddhist scriptures, "With only my broken body, I begged the gods and Buddhas to come in person to kill demons and demons."

The Buddha candle flickered, and a brilliant Buddha light descended from the sky. The Buddhist temple collapsed in the light, and the thousand-year-old temple was destroyed.

The Buddhist hall collapsed, and Yan Jingan also fell from the sky from the Buddha's light and fell to the ground with a weak breath.

And the people in the Buddhist hall had disappeared without a trace when the Buddha's light appeared.

A powerful Bodhisattva statue appeared in the air, looking at Liu Hao with compassion.

There is compassion on the face, but there is no emotion in the eyes. When looking at Liu Hao, it is like looking at an ant.