Chapter 1681 The person who killed you will still hold you accountable!
Whoosh!
A magnificent Qinglong light beam falls on Benji's body!
boom!
Zhuoluo's Demon-Conquering Pestle stabbed heavily on it, and the Qinglong Light Pillar shook slightly. Zhuoluo was immediately knocked out, staggered on the ground, stepped back dozens of steps, and looked up at the sky!
"Shulhazy!"
When the figure in crown robes and riding a clear dragon appeared in the sky, Zhuo Luo and all the old monks present had their faces darken.
Just a little bit... ??
They can take Bangui!
"Buy me time!"
Seeing that Yang Fan was about to descend, Zhuo Luo's eyes flashed with a fierce light. After saying a word, he actually attacked Benji again!
"Illuminated everywhere without any hindrance! I transform into Vajra!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body released a blazing Buddha's light. The Buddha's light burned like a fire. When he stepped on it, the ground collapsed instantly, and his figure had disappeared!
With a violent sound wave, he appeared above Benji's head!
"town!"
The demon-subduing pestle in his hand manifested into countless phantoms, each one solidified, as if thousands of the demon-subduing pestles attacked together, turning into a gust of wind and rain to stab Benji, who had been severely injured!
"Damn it!"
How could Benji have imagined that Zhuoluo's murderous intention was so fierce? His face suddenly changed and he quickly retreated!
"Bold! What a secret cult fanatic! How dare you openly commit murder in front of this prison country! Do you really think that the Qing Dynasty is a place where you and others can do whatever you want?"
When Yang Fan saw this, he couldn't help but shouted angrily.
I saw him driving the Qinglong and crashing towards the ground!
The ten thousand-foot clear dragon is still in mid-air, and its claws are about to cover the sky, but they have already pressed down!
boom!
Under Zhuoluo's instructions, the eleven red-clothed old monks who stepped forward to stop him had the dharma ban they jointly arranged to be torn apart like a piece of paper!
After all, it is not the lower realm of the real Buddha, but the power of Buddha brought down by the monks. How can it withstand Qinglong's full blow?
Puff puff puff!<
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As if struck by lightning, the eleven old monks spurted blood and were thrown heavily!
boom!
Qinglong was still hovering in the sky, but Yang Fan's feet had already stepped heavily on the ground, standing directly in front of Benji. He looked at Zhuo Luo who was flying towards him and sneered.
"Go to hell!"
"you……"
Before Zhuo Luo finished speaking, the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.
"not good!"
Zhuoluo was shocked.
The next second, the other party appeared in front of him!
The other party's calm face suddenly crashed into Zhuo Luo's eyes!
"Crack!"
Zhuo Luo felt a sudden pain in his chest, and his eyes bulged forward violently. He lowered his head with difficulty, and saw that the opponent's hand suddenly penetrated his chest, and violent force like a tide poured into his body!
His body was obviously unable to withstand this force. With a crackling sound, all his muscles and bones burst open, and the blood from his seven orifices spattered crazily!
"How can your power be so strong..."
"Haha! You are too weak!"
Snapped!
Yang Fan casually waved his hand, and Zhuo Luo's body was thrown away and hit the ground like a rag bag. After a twitch, there was no movement!
It was only then that Yang Fan turned around, his smile as warm as the sunshine.
"Brother Benji, are you okay?"
Looking at the figure in front of him, Benji's heart finally relaxed.
However, thinking of the scene where he was seriously injured just now, he quickly reminded: "The supervisor, be careful, there is someone ambushing here! It was this person who severely injured my body, otherwise I would not have ended up in this situation!"
"It doesn't matter! As long as I am here, no one else can harm me.
Nothing wrong with Brother Ji!"
Yang Fan patted his chest and said boldly.
That's right, no one else but me can think of it...
"..."
Benji sighed in his heart.
As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. The other party had tried to recruit him several times before, but he had never given him a good look. He never expected that at this time, it would be the other party who saved him!
At this time, Yang Fan had already used Qinglong to check the surrounding area, pretending to be alert, and then said: "Qinglong didn't respond, that person must have left!"
After a pause, he looked at the terrible wound on Benji's body, observed it for a while, and said, "This kind of wound... well, it must have been caused by a martial artist, at least on the sixth level of the Chonglou! Moreover, he is extremely good at tending to the sinews."
Together!"
"No!"
However, Benji slowly shook his head, "The supervisor does not know something. The hit just now contained an extremely obscure and subtle power of destiny. It is definitely not something that a martial artist can do! It must be someone from the secret sect!"
"That guy San Luo can't tolerate me after all!"
Benji's mood was a little complicated.
He dedicated his whole life to Tantric Buddhism, but because of his one sworn vow, he offended Nurhaci at that time and lost the support of many gods and Buddhas in the sect!
Now not only has he lost his position as leader, but he has also been sent to such a remote temple. The other party even refused to let him go and actually sent Zhuo Luo and others to surround and kill him!
“Brother Benji, there’s no need to be so concerned!”
When Yang Fan saw this, he said calmly, "In this matter, I will definitely seek justice for you! In front of this prison country, if you commit crimes and hurt people unscrupulously, is there any law?"
"Brother Benji, come with me!"
As he said that, he grabbed the bodies of Zhuo Luo and others. This time he did not sacrifice them all with the magical power of mending the sky, but directly lifted them up!
"Take a trip? Where to go?"
Benji was startled.
"Zeshengji Temple!"
Yang Fan said these three words lightly, then waved his hand
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, the ten thousand-foot-long clear dragon suddenly soared into the sky, hugging him and Banji and heading towards Zesheng Temple in an instant!
The clear dragon travels across the sky!
The speed is so fast, like a black lightning piercing the sky!
Soon, the two of them arrived at Zesheng Temple!
After these days of development, Zesheng Temple has expanded more than ten times its original size. The rich Buddhist light envelopes the entire temple, and even from dozens of miles away, you can smell the faint scent of sandalwood in the air.
and the distant sound of Sanskrit singing.
There are vague shadows of gods and Buddhas in the sky, and the surrounding area seems to have turned into a Buddhist kingdom on the ground. Devout believers are kowtowing step by step on their way to the pilgrimage dozens of miles away. The dense flow of believers is almost endless!
Most of them are richly dressed, obviously from high-ranking families, or even prominent families!
boom!
And just as many believers were offering incense, a loud sound like thunder suddenly came.
Immediately, a dozen shadows suddenly fell to the ground!
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the corpses of a dozen old monks in red clothes, including Zhuo Luo's corpse!
"Master Zhuoluo!"
"That's Uncle Fayuan..."
"..."
For a moment, the entire Zesheng Temple was boiling, and old monks poured out from all over the place like a tide. The leader of them was none other than the current leader of the Esoteric Cult—Sangluo Gyatso!
"Who dares to kill my Tantric monks!"
Sanluo Gyatso's eyes were filled with anger, and the Dharmakaya of the Great Sun Tathagata behind him released boundless brilliance!
"it's me!!"
The clear dragon parted the clouds, revealing its majestic body.
"This person was killed by this prison country!"
Yang Fan stood high above the dragon's head, overlooking the monks in the Zesheng Temple, and said calmly: "These people commit crimes in the street, and their eyes are beyond control. If this matter is not given to the prison country, then all the Tantric sects will be held accountable!"