The first thousand two hundred and forty-seven chapters
Not to mention what happened in the pier.
In the holy island, Fanjie can be described as to vomit blood.
At this point, He Bo chased him.
To talk about it, Fanjie relied on the relics in his hand, and he also had the ability to fight with He Bo.
However, the evil spirits released by He Bo are the relying on the large array contained in the Holy Island under the feet.
Fanjie is different.
Although Sakyamuni's relics in his hands are powerful, but it is still limited to use.
Every time you fight, you use this relic to convert your strength into a more pure Buddhist power.
In other words, although Fanjie has strong strength to use this relic, all energy is his own energy.
Once he is fighting for a long time, he will exhaust it.
"He Bo, don't be too compelling!" Fan Jie roared angrily.
While running, he used the Dharma to resist.
He Bo laughed: "Fanjie, fate, you can't live a holy island today."
Bang Bang!
The woods that the two were fighting, countless towering trees fell.
"Fo Guang Pu Zhao!"
Fanjie finally gritted his teeth and yelled loudly.
Suddenly, he sat with his legs, and the black Buddha light on his body came out.
Bang!
Anything that makes the Buddha light irradiated, none of them were corroded and destroyed.
Even He Bo didn't dare to stop it, and hurriedly hid behind a big tree.
After a long time, this light gradually dissipated.
When He Bo came out, there was no Fanjie figure.
He Bo's face sank.
He took a deep breath and couldn't help yelling: "Bastard!"
Later, He Bo rushed back in the direction of Dafa Dafa.
Back to the lake, He Jinfeng has been completely resurrected.
He Jinfeng was wearing a white robe at this time, sitting next to the lake, and the moonlight was very unique. There was an unspeakable evil charm on his body.
"Feng'er, you finally resurrected." He Bo smiled on his face and walked over with a smile.
"The Lord, according to the reported news, Lin Xiaofeng and others have escaped the Holy Island."
Zhou Xing stood aside at this time and said.
"What." He Bo's face was cold: "Have you escaped? Who is responsible for catching Lin Xiaofeng?"
Huang Guangliang was not far away, he said, "The Lord, I am."
"You waste, so many people under your hand can let Lin Xiaofeng escape?" He Bo looked at Huang Guangliang coldly.
Originally, he had let Fanjie escape, and he was extremely annoyed, but he did not expect that Lin Xiaofeng also escaped.
Although this time, He Jinfeng was not an accident, but the base of the Holy Church made people walk around. After the trouble, when the buttocks were patted, what would happen?
He Bo pinch his fist.
"grandfather."
Suddenly, He Jinfeng spoke. He looked at He Bo and said, "You can't blame him. Speaking of it, it's grandpa, you are old, it's time to abdicate."
Forehead.
He Bo stunned and looked at He Jinfeng: "Wind, what do you mean? Don't worry, after I solve the light of the Holy religion's current external trouble, then give a master of the Holy religion in the world.
"
"No need." He Jinfeng came to He Bo in the cold face.
He Jinfeng's look was indifferent, and suddenly he shot.
Directly twist He Bo's fingers wearing a ring.
Click a crisp.
A finger was directly broken by He Jinfeng.
He Bo groaned, and the pain of the cold sweat on his body flowed down.
He didn't dare to look at He Jinfeng in front of him. This one of the most beloved grandson he has always been.
He Jinfeng's face showed a evil smile.
After being reborn with the body of the demon, He Jinfeng has a kind of temperament that He Bo can't say.
"Fenger, why are you, do you want the power of the Holy religion, will I not give you it?" He Bo was so angry that he trembled slightly: "As long as you say, I can give you everything, but why
You have to use this way. "
To be honest, He Bo was wearing a ring at the time. As long as he was a little wary, He Jinfeng could not hurt him.
He Jinfeng is his grandson! How could he have a wishes.
I didn't expect He Jinfeng would do this.
He Jinfeng sneered, took off the ring in his hand and put on his fingers: "Grandpa? Don't be kidding, I am a god of rebirth, how can there be any loved ones."
"How can you not recognize the six relatives?" He Bo said.
He Jinfeng shook his head slightly: "It looks like Grandpa has forgotten? You have taught me. Those who have made great things must abandon the seven loves and six desires, otherwise it will be difficult to become a big event. You can even kill your brothers for decades.
There is a blood relationship, but how many times do I meet with you after I was born? "
He Jinfeng opened his hands: "Now, my body is a demon, what blood relationship with you."
"I am your dear grandpa, so much of what I do is for hello, why can't you understand?" He Bo said helplessly.
"Yes." He Jinfeng nodded: "I really can't understand. I can't understand why others have a grandfather to accompany me from an early age, but my grandfather told me to forbearance, tolerance, and to be a big deal.
Like an ant, I can't even see my own grandpa. "
"I have always hated you very much." He Jinfeng looked at He Bo: "I didn't have any power, no reliance, but only stabbing you, please please you."
"But now." He Jinfeng glanced at Zhou Xing and Huang Guangliang: "Are they still your people?"
He Jinfeng looked at Zhou Xing and Huang Guangliang.
Huang Guangliang did not expect, but Zhou Xing, for so many years, has always been his person.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Xing and Huang Guangliang walked behind He Jinfeng without hesitation.
"You! Zhou Xing." He Bo shocked.
"The Lord is what you said, let us assisted the Lord in one heart." Zhou Xing said with expressionlessly.
He Bo shook his head slightly: "It's really the sky to die, the wind, you can't fight Liu Boqing, why should you be so anxious, let me help you solve Liu Boqing, isn't it better?"
"I can't fight, can your old man fight it?" He Jinfeng's mouth appeared with a hint of evil smiles, and he patted on He Bo's chest.
He Bo vomited blood and flew out.
He Bo was lying on the ground, and the blood in his mouth flowed out.
Zhou Xing, who was standing behind He Jinfeng, saw this scene, and shed tears unconsciously in his eyes.
After all, he and He Bo's feelings for so many years, this is not fake.
He Jinfeng looked back at Zhou Xing: "How? Are you sad for him?"
"Back to the young master, but the sand in his eyes." Zhou Xing shook his head and denied it.
He Bo was lying on the ground and looked around: "What? I can't be so heartless?"
"You are just the position of usurping the position, how can there be someone's heart." He Jinfeng sneered.