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The first thousand two hundred and forty-four chapters hidden danger

"Too strong!"

Lin Xiaofeng and Guan Xu both felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

How could anyone be his opponent for such a powerful Uncle He?

"Amitabha."

Suddenly, five monks walked out of the forest.

Uncle He frowned and looked over.

It was actually Fan Jie and his four subordinates from Chao Buddhism.

"Fan Jie!" Uncle He gritted his teeth.

He didn't expect that Fan Jie would lead people to cause trouble at this time.

After all, at this time, the people who appeared on the Holy Island were probably here to help him?

Fan Jie had a holy look on his face, and his first reaction was to look at Lin Xiaofeng: "Donor Lin, your little monk friend isn't here, is he?"

As he said that, Fan Jie looked around: "It seems like he's not here."

It’s true that once bitten by a snake, I will be afraid of the rope for ten years.

At this time, the first thing Fan Jie did was to confirm whether Jue Chen had arrived.

"Fan Jie, why don't you just stay with Buddhism and come to our Holy Religion?" Uncle He narrowed his eyes: "Is it possible that you also want to be an enemy of our Holy Religion?"

Speaking of this, Uncle He felt a little helpless.

Among the four top demonic sects, except for Buddhism, the other three have completely broken with the holy religion.

The attitude towards Buddhism has always been unclear.

Fanjie clasped his hands together: "Holy Lord, I have misunderstood. I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Holy Religion when I come to Buddhism. It's just that my goal is to establish a Buddhist kingdom and save the world."

"At this time, the opportunity has arrived." Fan Jie looked at Uncle He and said, "I am here to guide Holy Master He to escape into Buddhism, in order to become a Buddha as soon as possible."

"Lead me into Buddhism?" Uncle He laughed angrily: "Haha, what a joke. I, Uncle He, have killed countless evildoers in my life, but one day, someone will persuade me to enter Buddhism?"

Uncle He stared at Fan Jie: "I will give you a chance to take your people and leave, otherwise I will slaughter all of you to worship Buddhism."

"The world always likes to kill." Fan Jie shook his head slightly: "Today's changes in the Holy Religion are an opportunity for me to pursue Buddhism. I hope the Holy Master will consider it carefully and let the Holy Religion join our Buddhism and build a Buddhist kingdom together."

"This is fun." Lin Xiaofeng sneered and pulled Guan Xu to hide aside.

Although Guan Xu was seriously injured, he did not lose his mobility.

"Can monk Fan Jie be Uncle He's opponent?" Guan Xu couldn't help but have a strange look on his face. You must know that with Uncle He's ability, how could Fan Jie be his opponent.

Lin Xiaofeng saw the strange look on Guan Xu's face, but said: "This is not necessarily true, just keep reading."

Lin Xiaofeng knew that Fan Jie had obtained the relics of Sakyamuni.

If these two people really fight, it's still unclear who is stronger and who is weaker.

Uncle He suddenly became wary.

Yes, he has the ring left by the old Holy Lord in his hand. On the Holy Island, his strength will be greatly improved.

There are many people who know this.

It is impossible for Fan Jie to be unaware of this matter.

And when he was fighting Lin Xiaofeng just now, Fan Jie might have also seen the power of his attack in the forest.

Under such circumstances, he still dared to come out with four people and let himself build some bullshit Buddhist kingdom with him.

If Fan Jie is not crazy, then he has someone to rely on.

But at this moment, no matter how he looked at it, Uncle He thought it was the latter.

The reason why Fan Jie dared to say this was probably because he didn't have anything to rely on.

Ling Xiao also stopped at this time and no longer fought with Huang Guangliang and Zhou Xing, but retreated to Lin Xiaofeng and the others.

"Let's go. No matter who wins or loses, it's not a good thing."

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he and Lin Xiaofeng supported Guan Xu and fled out of the forest.

When Uncle He saw this, he clenched his fists. He wished he could rush forward and tear Lin Xiaofeng alive.

But in front of him, this confident face of Fan Jie made Uncle He feel afraid.

"Huang Guangliang, send people to intercept the three of them. They must not be allowed to escape!"

"Yes." Huang Guangdian nodded, and hurriedly led more than a hundred people to chase Lin Xiaofeng and others in the direction they fled.

"Fan Jie, I remember that you and Lin Xiaofeng also have hatred. Why don't you let me deal with Lin Xiaofeng first, and we can discuss our matters later?" Uncle He asked Fan Jie.

Fan Jie shook his head slightly: "When it comes to establishing a Buddhist kingdom, any personal grudges can be put aside for the time being. They are all trivial matters."

"So, we don't have to talk anymore?" When Uncle He said this, he clenched his fists and said, "Looking for death!"

After saying that, black evil energy gathered all over his body, and then he patted Fan Jie.

Fanjie clasped his hands together and slowly chanted: "Amitabha."

Fan Jie's body shone with black Buddha light.

These black Buddha lights barely resisted the power of evil spirits.

"With these little tricks, do you think you can fight me?" Uncle He said disdainfully.

Fan Jie smiled and said, "Whatever means the Holy Master has, just use them."

"Go to hell!" Uncle He slapped him with another palm.

The power of this palm was even greater than the power used against Lin Xiaofeng before.

Obviously, Uncle He wanted to kill Fan Jie in one go.

But Fan Jie remained calm, clasped his hands together, and a dark relic flew out from his head.

Behind Fan Jie, the image of Sakyamuni appeared.

The statue of Sakyamuni is five meters high, with a sacred and natural look.

"Sakyamuni!"

Uncle He couldn't help but exclaimed.

He can be said to be well-informed, but in his life, he has never heard of anyone being able to use Sakyamuni's Dharma.

But Fan Jie was able to use it, how could he not be surprised by this?

Sakyamuni also stretched out a palm, and the two palms collided together.

Bang.

Uncle He and Fan Jie both retreated.

This move turned out to be evenly matched.

"Fan Jie, you have such strength, but you didn't expect that you have always been so low-key." Uncle He clenched his fists: "You have always been low-key in Buddhism, but I didn't expect that you, the most low-key Buddhism, are so powerful.

I’m afraid he is the strongest.”

Uncle He's current strength can only be achieved with the ring on his finger and the large formation under the Holy Island.

But what about Fan Jie?

He was actually able to directly fight Uncle Ho, who had the ring, without showing much intention of defeat.

A smile appeared on Fan Jie's face: "Holy Lord, I said, as long as you cooperate with me and build the Buddhist Kingdom together, by then, the interpretation of the Buddhist Kingdom will be more powerful than your holy religion."

"Wishful thinking!" Uncle He stared at Fan Jie: "It would be fine if you didn't come to the Holy Island. Now that you have come, I will never let you leave alive today."

If Uncle He wants to kill Lin Xiaofeng because of hatred, this Fan Jie is a huge threat at this time. If he is not killed, there will be great hidden dangers in the future.


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