Chapter 175 The supernatural power of strength, defeating the **** of the blue dragon

"Amitabha!"

Fahai clasped his hands together, with a gentle smile on his face, looking straight at Zhuqueling Guang Shenjun, "I don't know what the Shenjun has to do?"

The Suzaku God Sovereign even sacrificed the magic weapon of the Shenhuo hood. He was already poor in skill and had no magical powers at all.

God Suzaku looked sluggish, and stood there blankly, murmured, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Obviously he could not accept the fact that Fahai was not afraid of divine flames.

"Dare to ask the gods what other magical powers?"

Fahai asked again.

He asked three times, but the Suzaku God Lord did not respond.

"If so, the poor monk will ask the gods for advice."

Fa Hai's figure flashed away.

Qinglong Meng Zhang stepped in front of Zhuqueling Guangsheng, staring coldly at Fahai, "Suzaku Shenjun is defeated, why are you aggressive?"

Fahai looked at him indifferently and said, "Since it is a fighting method, there will be back and forth."

"This **** asks you for advice."

Qinglong Mengzhang Shenjun said solemnly.

Fahai hadn't spoken yet, Yang Jian was already angrily, "Crystal Dragon God, do you still have a face?"

Qinglong Shenjun looked at him fiercely without answering.

The Sifang gods came to **** the Baolian Lanterns, and the task was not completed, but even more faceless. If they lose to Yang Jian, they can still figure it out. However, Zhuqueling Guangshen Sovereign was defeated by Fahai, a Buddhist disciple who proved Luohan Chuguo. He even sacrificed the magic weapon and the fire cover, but still had no way to take Fahai.

The Azure Dragon God Sovereign must regain the dignity that belongs to the Sifang God Sovereign.

Fahai smiled and said to Yang Jian: "The true monarch does not need to stop, and the poor monks are just moving their muscles and bones."

"it is good."

Since Fahai had spoken, Yang Jian had no need to stop it.

"It is indeed a holy monk in the world, and he is really courageous."

Qinglong Shenjun thundered out of his mouth, shaking the void. Fahai's blood surged, staring at him intently. His hand can shock the mind and make the mind fall.

Seeing Fahai's expression struggling, the Azure Dragon God Sovereign appeared before Fahai when he moved. He raised his hand and patted the Fahaimian gate, the majestic mana surged open.

A golden light flashed in Fahai's eyes, and his palm quickly reached out and grabbed Qinglong Shenjun's arm, lifted his foot and kicked him away, kicking him away.

Qinglong Shenjun flew several miles away to stabilize his figure, his face flushed, and he was uncomfortable.

Fahai cultivates the majestic Tianlong true power, with infinite power, and a random blow is the power of thunder. How could Qinglong Shenjun suffer from his heavy feet.

Yang Jian looked at the Azure Dragon God Sovereign with sarcasm, and actually wanted to fight Fahai close?

Ask for trouble.

Fa Hai stands proudly in the void, majestic.

The Qinglong Shenjun suddenly took out a gold seal from the embroidered robe. The gold seal was only the size of a palm, with a lifelike blue dragon carved on the top.

The four gods all have a magic weapon with good power.

The **** of Qinglong is the golden seal in his hand.

Suzaku God Lord's is the sacred fire cover.

The magic weapon of the White Tiger Supervising the Soldiers is the immortal rope tied around his waist, and the magic weapon in the hands of the Xuanwu Zhiming God is a mountain...

It is not a real mountain, but is refined from the mountain.

None of the magic weapons of the Quartet Gods is anything.

Qinglong Shenjun stared at Fahai coldly, "Little monk, see if you can succeed under the Qinglong seal of this Shenjun."

Fahai chuckled lightly.

The Azure Dragon God Sovereign's eyes drenched, and the palm of his hand was lifted, and the green dragon mark in his palm whistled out. Carrying the mighty mana, he smashed down against Fahai.

Fa Hai did not come to nothing, and with a fist clenched, the Buddha's light lingered, directly landing on the blue dragon seal.

Cang Dang!

The sound of gold and jade resounded loudly.

The green dragon seal flew out, and Fahai also took two or three steps back.

Qinglong Shenjun's face became more and more ugly.

Fahai even shook the Azure Dragon Seal with the strength of his body, and repelled the Azure Dragon Seal.

Qi and blood surged in Fahai's body, as the oppressive force of mountains and mountains spread. Qinglong Shenjun let out a cold snort, flipped his palm, and pushed out the Qinglong seal.

The Azure Dragon Seal became larger under the catalysis of mana, and there was a faintly terrifying dragon roar. The blue dragon on the blue dragon seal came alive, entrenched on the blue dragon seal and roared at Fahai.

Longwei is like prison.

Fahai's expression was calm and composed.

As if the deterrence radiated by Qinglong Yin had no effect on him.

The corner of Fahai's mouth conjured up a meaningful smile.

Dragon?

He likes it best.

Fa Hai flew up, his hands and hands knotted against the Qinglong Yin to suppress and fall. The Qinglong takes off, spitting out brilliance...

Rumble!

The sound of the collision was earth-shaking.

The Qinglong waved its tail, and the vast mana swept from the sky.

The Buddha's light was prosperous on Fahai's body, like a sharp sword, cutting the aura brought by Qinglong into pieces. Fa Hai opened his arms and suddenly hugged Qinglong's tail. His power exploded in an instant, and he directly threw Qinglong out.

He flipped his hand and took out the Qingtian Zen stick, turned into a rainbow light to chase up, and the Zen stick smashed down at the Qinglong.

Qinglong roared in pain, his eyes filled with fierceness.

"Naughty animal!"

Fahai gave a cold cry.

Raising his left hand, thunder in the palm.

He slapped Qinglong's body with a palm and pushed Qinglong horizontally.

Qinglong was afraid.

Qinglong Shenjun's face was blue, and he couldn't help but curse. They are also gods who have practiced for thousands of years, and they are also quite exclusive figures in the entire heaven. He and the Suzaku God Sovereign were planted in the hands of a Buddhist disciple who was proving Arhat Chuguo, and they didn't believe it. However, this is the case.

Yang Jian admired Fahai in his heart, but he knew that Fahai still had many magical powers that he didn't use. Otherwise, Qinglong Shenjun will lose faster.

Fa Hai was struggling so hard, from a certain level, it was saving face for Qinglong Shenjun. Although he proved the first fruit of Arhat, he was still a mortal and could not sin against the gods.

However, it would be different if he preached the Second Goal Arhat. The status of an Arahant is equal to that of a deity, and no deity dares to despise him if he proves the second-going Arahant.

Fahai's hand smashed the Qinglong Zen stick like raindrops on the body of the Qinglong, his mana surged, and the Qinglong wailed.

Not long after, Qinglong's body became loose, turned into brilliance and returned to the Qinglong seal.

The green dragon seal suddenly shrank and flew back to the hand of the green dragon god. The Azure Dragon God Sovereign locked Fahai with a gloomy face, and today is completely planted.

He had already sacrificed the Azure Dragon Seal, but still couldn't help Fahai. Other magical powers are even less likely to be Fahai's opponents.

He took a deep breath, calmed his state of mind, and looked directly at Fahai.

Fahai glanced at him indifferently, "God Qinglong, why do you think this is necessary?"

"you……"

Qinglong Shenjun's blood surged, almost vomiting blood under the stimulation of Fahai. Fahai is too disgusting, to the point where he is still making mockery.

"Haha..."

Yang Jian's hearty laughter resounded throughout the world, "The holy monk is really a good method, even the famous Sifang Shenjun is not your opponent."

"Compared to the supernatural powers of the true monarch, the poor monk is a small skill."

Fahai responded with a smile.

Qinglong Shenjun had mixed feelings in his heart, and his face was green and red for a while. He glared at Fahai and snorted coldly. The embroidered robe rolled up the red bird and turned into a streamer and left here.

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