A palm force flies from outside the hall, and above the main hall is the dome. Any force that falls will penetrate the dome first, but that palm force falls directly through the dome without damaging the hall. , Monk You Fang, who was casting his golden body in the temple, fell down. Void is vacant, mana is faint, and in the subtlety, there is a certain kind of strange air...

"Did Elder Fang take the shot himself?"

Monk You Fang reacted extremely quickly, and as soon as he noticed this palm strength, he immediately knew what was going on.

He was still reciting the Sutra of Demon, but the big sleeves were slightly swayed, and the looming golden Buddha around him suddenly rolled back with the golden light. Instead, he greeted him upwards and went straight to the mana that flew outside the temple. Crashed in one place.

Aftermath shocked and scattered around.

Because the Fu Mo Zhenjing was originally upright, just like the righteousness of the world.

In contrast, the mana flying from outside the temple seemed a bit more feminine.

One up and down, the contrast is obvious.

It was just that everyone was shocked, but they did not react. The two mana intersected, but there was a scene that no one had expected immediately. The mana of the monk Yu Fang stirred the four realms, unpredictable, and flew outside the temple. His mana is a fluttering owl, constantly changing, and then when the two mana intersect, that feminine mana, but in an instant, it becomes like a big wave, fierce and fierce.

"Snapped!"

Above Monk You Fang, the endless Buddha shadows disappeared at the same time, as if they were erased.

And that mana was also firmly suppressed on the top of his head, his body felt the gravity, and his feet suddenly sank.

In the main hall, the solid bluestone floor had been crushed by him, and his feet were trapped in it.

"This……"

When everyone saw it, they whispered.

Perhaps Fang Cun can beat Monk You Fang, which is not amazing.

But when a piece of mana came, it directly destroyed the monk You Fang's supernatural powers with the force of destroying it. It was amazing...

"How dare to deceive me?"

Monk You Fang sank both feet into the bluestone ground, and the whole person was already startled and angry.

If in normal times, he would naturally jump up with his legs, but in the current battle, this little influence is enough to trap him and completely fall into the situation of being beaten, so he was frightened, and he shouted, suddenly In between, his index finger lifted, and with a light stroke on the center of his eyebrows, his nails were sharp, and he cut a hole in the center of his forehead, as if opening a vertical eye.

The wound split open to both sides, and blood leaked from it.

The blood was actually golden, as if it had its own life. With this small wound as the center, it began to spread around, bit by bit, soaking his cheeks and forehead, wherever the golden blood covered it, everything It was the golden light shimmering, and there was a kind of Buddha's light that did not invade all evils, and this blood was still leaking downwards, soaking his monk's robe, and finally reaching the whole body.

His whole person turned out to be like a golden Buddha with a majestic appearance, standing between heaven and earth.

... The only thing that doesn't meet the dignity of this precious appearance is that both legs are still in the ground.

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"As for that level?"

The surrounding sect masters and family masters were already surprised when they saw this.

This monk Youfang, with a mysterious origin, appeared in Qingjiang a month ago, because at that time, Longcheng’s ambitions had been exposed, and he was panicking, issuing immortal edicts, setting up an alliance of immortals, ready to deal with wars, and traveling. Monk Fang appeared at this time, saying that he was a monk who traveled and made his home in the whole world, but wherever he went, he was regarded as someone from whom he was. Therefore, if something happened to Qingjiang, if he rushed here, it was the fate, and he would also serve as Qingjiang's practice. A fighter, help Qingjiang Xianmeng to fight against the pressure coming from Dragon City...

At the beginning, the Qi refiners did not take it seriously.

After all, for the Jing and Yin Sects, the immortals have always been more jealous than trusting. First, they are mysterious, second, they have some inexplicable bewitching, and the relationship with the Great Xia Immortal Palace has never been very harmonious. . Ordinary sects or aristocratic families, when they meet the masters of the Jing and Yin Sects, they usually treat them with courtesy, and then avoid them far away to avoid causing trouble.

But this monk Youfang, firstly, the time to appear is right when Qingjiang is employing people.

Besides, he was really good at his cultivation base. At first, he only showed his supernatural powers and shook the four seats. Finally, the leader of the Qingjiang Immortal League, the Sect Master of the Nine Immortals, personally greeted him, set up a table for hospitality, and then determined his status. The identity of a member of the fairy league...

But before, everyone really didn't realize that this monk had such a bad temper...

Why did he come here this time, before he said a few words, he went to the Shoushan Sect, and even looked desperately?

This is how to do?

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"Heaven and earth, but the Buddha is the only one!"

As everyone's minds were changing, the monk You Fang had already spoken in a deep voice, his voice low, like Hong Zhong.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his eyes suddenly, his gaze became real, as if he was going to pass through the hall and look towards Yu Xiufeng.

But in his eyes, he was about to reach Yuxiu Peak, but he had not yet arrived.

On Yuxiu Peak, Fang Cun frowned slightly, and then casually plucked a dead leaf from the flower he was watering.

Between the backhands, the dead leaf flew out of the peak and landed in the valley.

In the valley is a place for butterflies.

"call out……"

The dead leaves fell gently into the valley, and in an instant there was a colorful butterfly shadow flying from the ground.

These butterflies, the big ones are like grinding discs, and the small ones are like fists. Some are red, some purple, and some colors are intertwined, and the most conspicuous one is a black butterfly, which is actually black. , Once flying, it is like covering the sky and the sun.

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"Haha, Mr. Fang Er, offended..."

In the hall, the monk You Fang laughed deeply, and his whole body's magical power surged. It seems that because of the upper hand, his voice gradually calmed down: "The little monk is here, not that the other two husbands are disrespectful, but the heaven and the earth, I am a mustard. The world's cause and effect is inevitable, and Mr. Fang Er is between cause and effect and bears the heavenly condition, so why bother to withdraw at this moment?"

"From here~lightnovelpub.net~ I just have a word to dedicate to Mr. Fang Er, but Mr. Fang Er refused to show up, so I had to use these small means to force Mr. Fang Er out, but I didn’t expect to stop it. I’m so sorry for hurting Mr. Fang Er..."

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In the hall, everyone was confused.

They looked at Monk You Fang stupidly, only to see that his eyes were closed, the golden light all over his body was dim, and he kept talking, his face seemed to have some triumphant expression, it seemed that he had handed over with others, and Has the upper hand, is preaching to each other at this time.

It is clear that there is no enemy in front of him.

Only one butterfly fluttered gently and landed on his forehead.

The butterfly wings flapped lightly and brought a dream, and Monk You Fang was always in the dream.

With a smile on his face, in a dream, he told people who didn't exist.

That scene gave people a strange feeling.