Chapter 368 Sanskrit Master VS Zhang Haotian Xie h411 Gold
Zhang Haotian frowned, looked at Master Fanyin, who had been standing aside and said nothing, and said, "What do you mean, Master Wuxiang? Isn't there something difficult to deal with? Isn't it just a arrogant monk who specializes in lying? Just die, isn't it?
Will the Lord of Hell come to see me, Zhang Haotian, because of this?"
Wuxiang wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't. The master Fanyin beside him said: "The Lord of Hell probably won't look for you, but I, Fanyin, am not as easy to get along with as the Lord of Hell."
"Oh, does Master Fanyin know how to seduce the soul? It is said that this seduce is usually done by girls in their 17s or 18s. Even so, they still have to be pretty and ordinary. If they want to seduce my soul, Zhang Haotian, I'm afraid
It’s not easy, I wonder how a monk like Master Fanyin can be more difficult to deal with than the Lord of Hell?”
"Zhang Haotian, you don't need to pretend to be confused. Don't think that just because you killed two demon cubs, you will become the undefeated Dongfang. Those who dare to kill my Fanyin disciples in the Sun and Moon Continent.
You are the first in so many years."
When Zhang Haotian heard this Sanskrit yin, he dared to call his own name. As the saying goes, if people respect me a foot, I will give you a foot. When Zhang Haotian heard Master Fanyin's words fall, he took over and said: "Master Fanyin, I, Zhang Haotian, will also respect your words."
, the original jade is returned to Zhao, everyone should not pretend to be confused because of your understanding. Even if you are a small representative of the Buddhist sect, even if you are bold, I don’t think it is enough.
Yu offended the four major forces at the same time, but he did it. He was disrespectful to me, Zhang Haotian, and he also did it. Am I the first person to kill your disciple? Then I feel honored. I think if Master Fanyin’s disciples are all
With such virtue, I hope that after I, Zhang Haotian, set this precedent, many people will follow my example and kill more monks like this."
"Zhang Haotian, it seems like something is going to happen between us today?"
Zhang Haotian's long hair, as white as silver, floated behind his shoulders without any wind. His eyes looked at Monk Fanyin coldly and said: "This is up to you. If Master Fanyin has any advice, just tell me the way. I will
Zhang Haotian will follow."
Since Fanyin appeared, he has not even glanced at the representatives of the Qing Sect around him, Shangguan Jing and Pang Yulou. In his opinion, these people are also ants.
"Okay, Zhang Haotian, although you have only killed a few demon cubs, you have indeed gained some reputation. In the past few years, your cultivation should have become more refined. I, Fanyin, am about to leave this Sun and Moon Continent. Just before I leave,
, I’ll teach you how to behave.”
When Zhang Haotian heard Fanyin's arrogant words, the coldness in his body instantly dissipated. He looked at Master Wuxiang with a playful smile and said: "Master Wuxiang, although he is the supreme elder of your Buddhist sect, according to his status, he has not yet interacted with me.
Qualifications for fighting, before fighting,
I really want to ask, what does he represent? Is it your Buddhist sect or himself? If it is your Buddhist sect, what will you have to pay after winning or losing? I, Zhang Haotian, still have to go down to refine the immortal weapon, but there is no such thing.
I spend my time fighting with ordinary gangsters out of boredom."
Fanyin didn't expect that Zhang Haotian would say such a thing. He was a powerful immortal general and had mastered many powerful combat skills. In the Sun and Moon Continent, he had always claimed to be the most obscure master. He never thought that Zhang Haotian not only thought that he was not worthy of being with them.
Zhan, and said he was some kind of little gangster.
"Wuxiang, today I have a battle with this Zhang Haotian. The victory or defeat has nothing to do with our Buddhist sect. If you win, you will win, if you lose, you will lose. Don't involve our Buddhist sect because of this battle."
Wu Xiang said: "Supreme Elder, you..."
"Stop talking about it. If I win, I will leave the Sun and Moon Continent directly and go to the fairy world to welcome you ascension. I will send someone else to take my place. If I lose, dust will return to dust and dust will return to dust. Don't let Buddhism do that because of
My defeat was implicated in it.”
"Sir, please be careful."
Zhang Haotian heard the conversation between the two and said nothing. He glanced around and said, "You three, take the people and retreat ten miles back."
"Brother Haotian."
"Haotian...."
Zhang Haotian waved his hand and said: "Do as I say. I also want to know where this monk's confidence comes from. If I, Zhang Haotian, can't even deal with an arrogant monk, how can I go to fight in the world of immortals and demons in the future?"
How do you go to the ghost world to find your sister, my Shanshan?"
Pang Yulou and Shangguan Jing didn't say anything more and retreated. Zhang Haotian looked at the vacated battlefield. Then, with a thought, 80,000 Iron Blood Sect elites and eight sworn brothers from the Eight Halls of the Wind, Rain, Thunder, Heaven, Earth, Heaven and Earth appeared behind him.
Only Wang Qiang and the 20,000 elites led by him, two demon generals, a hundred heavenly guards, five immortal generals and Long Weihua were left in the body. Of course, Zhang Haotian's two clones, Black Demon and Zi Ling, were also inside.
Zhang Haotian turned to look at the 80,000 elites behind him. He ignored the shock of the four major forces and slowly issued his order: "Today I will fight with this monk. The outcome is unpredictable. Your mission is to protect the mysterious people behind you."
Iron ore, there must be no mistakes."
"Yes, Sect Master."
"If I fail or die, don't go against the Buddha Sect. Go back to the snow-capped mountains or enter the undead city. When you succeed in cultivation and ascend to heaven, you can also take good care of the sect master's wives for me."
"Sect Master, Ninth Brother, you will be fine."
"That's right, Ninth Brother, you won't lose."
Hearing that the eight sworn brothers were all calling him Ninth Brother at this time, Zhang Haotian felt excited and said: "Hehehehe, we are brothers after all. At this moment, you are finally willing to call me Ninth Brother. I have already said that I hate it."
You call me the sect leader or boss, but you just don’t listen. Well, regardless of victory or defeat, you will all call me ninth brother from now on, can you promise me?"
The eight sworn brothers were all moved by Zhang Haotian's excited words. They knew that no matter how high their cultivation level was or how great their achievements were, their ninth brother would always be their ninth brother. The richness of brotherly love had always been buried in their hearts.
in each other's hearts.
Chen Qiang immediately said: "Ninth brother, eldest brother promises you, even if you become the highest god on the nine heavens, you will still be my ninth brother, and I will still be your eldest brother. You guys should also talk about it."
The seven brothers Xue Fei, Li Dong, Wu Xiong, Xie Ming, Guo Jun, Tian Ping, Bai Yang, and Zhang Haotian, all like the eldest brother Chen Qiang, quickly expressed their stance: "The ninth brother will always be our ninth brother...
..."
"Okay, okay, okay."
Seeing this touching scene, Fanyin on the other side felt a little nervous. He was afraid that inner demons would appear and cause demonic obstacles during the battle with Zhang Haotian. He quickly said: "Zhang Haotian, if it's just a small fight, you'll look like a bitch."
If you are chirping at me, then I feel that you are not worthy of fighting with me."
Zhang Haotian said: "Iron Blood Sect disciples must obey orders and all retreat."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Haotian looked at Fanyin with a smile and said, "Monk, you asked for this. Don't blame me, Zhang Haotian, for being sorry."
His eyes were staring coldly at Master Fanyin opposite him. The white hair spread behind him was once again windless, and the hair strands were dancing behind him like a sharp sword.
Seeing Zhang Haotian enter the state, Monk Fanyin also slowly said: "Zhang Haotian, I should say this. Don't blame me for ruining such a weirdo like you."
"Let's do it."
A Zen staff suddenly appeared from the monk's right hand. The moment the Zen staff appeared, everyone was shocked. Zhang Haotian naturally saw that it was a Zen staff that was a top-level immortal weapon. Isn't it a top-level immortal weapon? He has more than one magic weapon, let alone himself.
He also has many ways to save his life, how could he still be afraid of him?
Seeing the spiritual energy in the space quickly condensed on the Zen staff, Zhang Haotian took out a folding fan. Although the Blood Demon Fan obtained from the Blood Demon Sect was only a top-level magic weapon, Zhang Haotian always felt that this Blood Demon Fan was not simple.
, especially after I used the Blood Demon Fan last time to slaughter countless Blood Demon Sect disciples and condensed too much enemy essence and blood, I felt that this Blood Demon Fan was even more powerful.
A ray of Buddha's light burst out from the Zen staff, carrying powerful spiritual energy, and quickly rushed towards Zhang Haotian. Monk Fanyin also said the reason for this move: "The staff sweeps away evil obstacles."
Hearing the name of this rod that removes demonic obstacles, Zhang Haotian was speechless for a while. Faced with such a powerful attack, Zhang Haotian would not be arrogant and indifferent.
As soon as the Blood Demon Fan moved, the demonic power in his body rushed out instantly, completely covering the Blood Demon Fan in a ball of black light. Zhang Haotian's figure moved and rushed towards the Buddha's light of the Zen staff with the Blood Demon Fan.
"Let's see if it's the staff that clears away demonic obstacles, or my blood demon-destroying staff."
A Buddha's light, a demon's light, two completely different colors of energy, one yellow and one black, collided quickly.
"Bang bang, boom, boom boom."
The Blood Demon Fan finally gained the upper hand and easily cut off the Zen staff in Fanyin's hand. The sharp blade on the Blood Demon Fan page did not disappoint Zhang Haotian. Unfortunately, at the same time as the Zen staff broke, a more powerful Buddha's light suddenly appeared, piercing Zhang Haotian and Zhang Haotian.
Everyone around them couldn't open their eyes.
Even though everyone closed their eyes, Fanyin, the master of the Zen staff, looked at the Buddha seal that appeared from the Zen staff with a wicked smile. He rushed forward and held the Buddha seal in Fanyin's right hand.
The power poured into the Buddha Seal without any reservation.
Zhang Haotian had just adapted to the powerful Buddha's light in front of him, and when he vaguely saw a big seal, an even more powerful Buddha's light burst out from the big seal, and his eyes lost the ability to see again.
The people around watching the battle not only lost the ability to see, but the immortal weapons and spiritual weapons in their bodies were trembling in awe. This was due to the fear of super weapons. They knew that the things that burst out from the Zen staff must be far superior.
The existence of the pinnacle immortal weapon.
A loud "bang." was heard.
The Buddha seal held by the Sangyin monk was finally printed on Zhang Haotian's chest. The powerful Buddha light instantly entered Zhang Haotian's body, tearing his body's meridians, blood vessels, and muscles...
