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Chapter 0462 Supernatural powers of heaven and earth

In the eyes of outsiders, the Holy Son of Buddha is a good person and a good immortal king with a broad mind.

Look!

Can anyone do this?

For the sake of fairness, he actually took the initiative to protect others from lightning disasters, which is a bit unbelievable when told.

Zuo Xian's face was a little pale, and cold sweat was pouring from his forehead. He could see clearly better than anyone else that it was not the Holy Son of Buddha who blocked Lin Fan from the lightning disaster, but Lin Fan who used his magical power to divert the thunder disaster and turned it into an offensive to entangle the Holy Son of Buddha.

Lived.

"Zuo Xian..." The mysterious man standing next to Zuo Xian spoke.

"Um?"

Zuo Xian turned around in shock and looked at the other person in surprise.

"The gap between you and the other person is huge. You are like a dead fish that is about to dry up, and he is like the scorching sun. If you pay a little attention to you, you will die completely. This era is no longer for those of you who are touted to be geniuses."

Being able to act freely and peacefully as an ordinary immortal is the best outcome for you."

The man crossed his hands and looked at the battle in the distance, showing expressions of wonder from time to time, as if he was sighing, awesome, indeed awesome.

Zuo Xian couldn't see through the other person, "Who are you?"

"Haha." The man smiled with a mysterious smile, "Keep watching, this battle is very exciting, I want to applaud it."

Zuo Xian wanted to grab the other party's collar and angrily ask him who he was and why he was so mysterious. But for some reason, he was terrified in his heart, as if he had encountered a terrifying existence and his soul was being suppressed.

Lin Fan raised his head and said dissatisfied: "God, can the thunder tribulation be more violent? I am going through a tribulation. If this is the case, it will make me very embarrassed."

He was complaining that the Thunder Tribulation was not powerful enough.

Didn’t you see that the Buddha and the Holy Son were very excited?

It's a pity that this kind of thunder tribulation really doesn't work.

God didn't hear it, and the thunder tribulation gradually dissipated. The tribulation of Taixian was very simple, without any difficulty.

However, the skyrocketing mana has not stopped yet and is still rising. He wants to break through the Taixian Realm and reach the Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Play slowly and steadily, don't be hasty."

Lin Fan suppressed the desire in his heart to break through, and then looked at the livid-faced Saint Buddha with a smile on his lips.

"Master, I wonder if you have ever seen the supernatural power of heaven and earth."

Lin Fan was neither impatient nor impetuous. Although he fought with the mentality of killing the Holy Son of Buddha, no matter what, it was better to be normal in terms of communication. After all, it was a bit inappropriate to open his mouth and shut up.

The Holy Son of Buddha was full of anger, his face was ashen, and his voice was gloomy.

"Never seen it."

What kind of magical power is there?

It's not bullshit.

He kept the situation in mind. In the final analysis, he was careless, otherwise he would never have fallen into the other party's danger.

Lin Fan said: "I'm sorry, I originally had a half-refined holy weapon. Sacrificing this holy weapon can suppress the master. But what I value the most is the master's personality. I feel that sacrificing the holy weapon is a bit too much. People will say

It’s about occupying foreign objects and winning without using force.”

"So I would like to ask the master to witness the magical power of heaven and earth. It was also when I first became an immortal that I realized the true meaning."

"Before this, I would like to ask the master how many magical powers, immortal arts, and Tao-level magical powers he has practiced."

Qin Yang from a distance looked at Lin Fan with a confused face, then looked at Xiang Fei and asked: "Brother Xiang, did Brother Lin take the wrong medicine? What's the point of talking to a bald donkey?"

He felt that the Brother Lin in front of him was definitely not someone he knew.

What he said seemed incomprehensible.

But he could already feel a faint smell brewing.

This is foreshadowing.

"Just watch and you'll understand later," Xiang Fei said.

Many immortals were surprised.

They were very confused.

Supernatural powers?

What the hell is this.

And what true meaning can be understood in the Taixian realm? Is it the law of Taixian?

What's so great about this.

So what if the Taixian Law is powerful, if it encounters the Immortal Lord Law, it will break if touched.

The mysterious man wondered, "Mystical powers in the world? Is there such a magical power in the world?"

But the more this happens.

The more curious he became, what kind of magical power made the other party so confident.

The Holy Son of Buddha said: "Seven immortal-level magical powers, thirty-six great magical powers."

When he said this, the Buddha's saintly son looked proud.

It is difficult to practice magical powers, especially immortal-level magical powers, which are even more difficult. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to magical powers, hoping that one day he could realize the true meaning of magical powers, but it was a pity... Even if he wanted to cultivate great magical powers to the highest level, he had to

The effort required is unimaginable.

"Yes, yes, the master is a genius who has cultivated so many magical powers. I wonder if he can reach the peak of cultivation and enter the Taoism." Lin Fan asked.

Buddha Saint Zi frowned, not understanding what the other party was doing.

"What on earth do you want to say? It's okay to tell you. No, magical powers are difficult to cultivate, and entering the Tao is a realm that everyone dreams of. By saying this, do you mean to say that you have cultivated and become the Tao? But there is nothing to show off."

He always felt that something was wrong.

But think about it specifically.

I can't think of anything wrong.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "In that case, please open your eyes, master, don't blink, and take a good look."

"I think back to those days, when I entered martial arts, the first skill I practiced was called "Wild Boar Crash"."

The words just fell.

Lin Fan's body was slightly pressed down, and suddenly an astonishing aura burst out.

And in the void, a shadow of a wild boar king exuding a ferocious aura immediately emerged. An ordinary skill has undergone earth-shaking changes after practicing it to this level. After entering the Tao, it is extraordinary.

Kung Fu.

"The unpopular exercise "Wild Boar Clash" has entered the Tao, and the ancient and ferocious wild boar king tramples on the world."

Suddenly.

A deep roar resounded throughout the world.

"Later, I learned a second-rate sword technique, "Fire Yang Sword Technique"."

brush!

Lin Fan condensed a flaming red sword in his hand and slashed forward, burning the sky with raging flames, forming a sea of ​​flames that would never go out.

He kept talking about the martial arts methods he had practiced.

Every skill mentioned has an extremely astonishing power.

Once upon a time, these techniques had indeed entered the Tao, but due to his own reasons, he was unable to display the true power of these techniques.

The Buddha's Son looked calm. Although these visions shocked him, they were not to the point of panic.

What on earth does this guy want to do?

Qin Yang said: "Brother Xiang, what do you mean by Brother Lin's operation? Why can't I understand it?"

Xiang Fei said with a solemn expression: "Brother Lin is manifesting the skills he has practiced. From the beginning to the present, he has perfected every skill and magical power he has practiced to the extreme and entered the Tao. What a talent this is.

Such perseverance, I, Xiang Fei, have never seen, let alone heard of."

"No wonder I can't compare with Brother Lin. It turns out that Brother Lin's foundation is extremely deep every step of the way. It's ridiculous that I didn't see through it before."

At this time, Xiang Fei understood what the gap between himself and Brother Lin was.

This is a gap that I will never be able to catch up with in my lifetime.

"Hell!

There are gusts of sinister winds between heaven and earth, hell is constructed by the laws of immortality, the ten halls of Yama, the Naihe Bridge, the Three Living Stones... every kind of Yin treasure in the underworld has all appeared.

There were ghosts walking forward dully, and there were ghosts patrolling around. Perhaps they seemed to sense the manifestation. Those ghosts stopped and looked up. They couldn't see Lin Fan, but they felt something secretly.



"The devil has no upper body."

A tall and immeasurable demon, naked, walking on the galaxy, walking in the endless starry sky. The iron chains wrapped around his body exude strong demonic energy, connecting countless dark and lifeless Death Stars, walking slowly, occasionally

Stop and look around, and you will see the stars disappearing.

These are all horrific scenes that appear when you practice Taoism.

The Holy Son of Buddha, who didn't care at first, had a solemn look on his face, his pupils were trembling, and he was speechless as he looked at the countless strange scenes in front of him.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"

Suddenly, in the darkness, a golden light broke through the darkness, quickly unfolded, and illuminated the dark world.

"Om mani padme hum."

The vast Buddha's sound resounds throughout the heaven and earth, and the echo is booming and will never die in the heart.

Jinguang Buddhist Temple, the land of bliss in the west, with Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Buddhas, and ancient Buddhas sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, chanting scriptures.

Seeing this scene, Saint Son Buddha's pupils widened and his eyes turned golden. His body was shaking, his legs were trembling, and his knees were gradually bending, as if he was about to kneel down.

But he is an immortal king, how could he kneel down like this?

"What kind of Buddha are these? Why have I never seen them before?" The Buddha Saint looked at them blankly.

Lin Fan ignored the Holy Son of Buddha.

Instead, he continued to use his magical powers.

The devil grieves and the heavens grieve!

The zombie realm of despair!

The manifestation of these magical powers shook the Buddha's heart. He was a Buddha, with a golden heart, gentle, sacred, and dignified. However, the negative scene at this time affected him.

Let his Buddha heart show signs of rupture.

"Reverse the Yin-Yang Universe Technique!"

The yin and yang are reversed, the universe is scattered, the immortal energy, the turbid energy, everything is in chaos. Everything seems to be trapped in an endless dimension of chaos. Once trapped in it, you will completely lose yourself.

"call!"

Lin Fan panted lightly. He was a little tired and could only manifest immortal-level magical powers.

Dao level and Tiandao level are very reluctant and consume too much, so they are not worth a try, but according to his thoughts.

These are enough.

Now his methods have completely frightened everyone.

Unheard, unseen.

The world in front of me has completely disappeared, but is instead the manifestation of various magical powers.

"Master, this is the place where my magical powers manifest. How about inviting Master to visit?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

The mysterious man who had previously dismissed Zuo Xian had a look of horror in his eyes. He did not have the previous idea of ​​watching a show, but as if he had seen a ghost.

Who can do this?

Who else can cultivate magical powers to this level?

Immortal Emperor?

No, they don't have the ability.

Immortal Lord?

Maybe it can be done, but at least it can't be done in the Immortal Realm.

Da Luo can't do it, Immortal Lord can't do it, Immortal King can't do it either.

"Master, please..." Lin Fan said.

The holy son of Buddha stood there, his feet were trembling, and he wanted to lift them up, but fell down again. Sweat fell from his forehead, his face was pale, and his heart was broken.

"Poor monk..."

"I……"

Click!

A broken voice came.

Buddha's heart was broken.

The saintly son of Buddha bent his knees and knelt down in despair in front of the strange scene. He said with a desperate expression:

"I lost..."

"Don't dare to enter."


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