Immortal King

"Poor monk Dharma, Tathagata Buddha!" ​​The national teacher clasped his hands together.

"Tathagata Buddha?" Wang Ke stared in astonishment.

Not only Wang Ke was shocked, the others also showed horror.

"Why, why? The red lotus sword is on!" The blood-robed ancestor gave a cry, and the red lotus sword in his hand was cut out again.

Countless red lotus flocked to the national teacher instantly.

"Hmph, I can't help myself, dare to be presumptuous in front of the Buddha?" The national teacher cried out.

In the midst of drinking, the Tathagata Buddha behind him suddenly took a step and shot up into the sky.

"boom!"

Countless red lotuses exploded in an instant, and the palm of the Tathagata **** came to the blood-robed ancestor in an even more fierce moment, and held the blood-robed ancestor in his palm with one palm.

"Impossible, impossible, break it for me!" The blood-robed ancestor roared.

"Crack, click, click!"

The Tathagatas clasped his palms tightly, even if the blood-robed ancestor struggled, he couldn't break away.

For a time, there was horror in all directions.

"Guo Shi? You, are you the reincarnation of the Tathagata Buddha?" Zhou Wang asked in astonishment.

Not far away, Gong Wei and Zi Bufan were also surprised. After all, this Tathagata Buddha's image is too exaggerated. The blood-robed ancestor is not the enemy of One He at all?

"This is not the Tathagata Buddha, it's just that the primordial spirit is modeled after the Tathagata Buddha. However, the primordial spirit needs to break through the profound entrance to be possible. Who is he?" Gong Wei was surprised.

Wang Ke swallowed and looked to the side of the monk, "Look, if you don’t pretend to be a disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and listen to me pretending to be the reincarnation of Dapeng, you are still the uncle of the Tathagata Buddha in generations. You are just a disciple of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and the Tathagata Buddha has come out, you are worthless!"

The monk Bujie looked at Wang Ke, his eyelids jumped wildly, could that be the same? What's so special, I pretended to be a real person, he was just a face.

"Mouse King, do it quickly, save me!" The blood-robed ancestor shouted to the Rat King not far away.

The national teacher turned to look at the rat king.

The Rat King did not rush to the national teacher, but suddenly rushed to Wang Ke's place.

"Damn, Rat King? You are crazy, why are you rushing to us? Your companion asked you to save him!" Wang Ke suddenly exclaimed.

"Roar!"

The Rat King let out a low growl, and his hands were grasped towards the monk Bujie.

"He came at me! Wang Ke, I was miserable by you!" Bujie monk exclaimed.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a fist suddenly stopped in front of Monk Bujie, but Gong Wei shot it, flew out the Rat King with a punch, fell to the ground, and smashed a large number of courtyard walls.

"Roar, how come? Eight-character Hu Dahan? Who are you?" The Rat King exclaimed.

The rat king who screamed got up and rushed to the monk again.

"Looking for death!" Gong Wei stopped in front of her with staring eyes.

"boom!"

The two fisted again, with a huge impact, causing the surrounding rocks to collapse and fly, and the Rat King was beaten out again.

In the distance, the national teacher and Zhou Wang also turned their heads and looked in amazement. The blood-robed ancestor who was held in the palm of the Tathagata Buddha also stared at him and shouted: "Rat King, what are you doing? Come and save me!"

However, the Rat King seemed to be unable to hear him, and rushed to the monk of Bujie desperately.

"The power of the monster beast? Humph, the old lady is stronger than the power of the monster beast, she dare to come! Looking for death!" Gong Wei roared.

"Roar!" The Rat King roared.

"boom!"

One person and one mouse bombarded again, but the Bujie monk followed suit and hid behind Gong Wei.

The battle between the two parties was extremely fierce.

"Huh? Huh? Hall Master Zi, what are you doing? Hall Master Zi, what are you doing? I am innocent!" Wang Ke exclaimed.

But Zi Bufan saw the chaos around him, and pressed his hand on Wang Ke's shoulder, as if using a secret method to imprison Wang Ke, holding Wang Ke and flying into the sky.

"Stop!" Gong Wei said in anger.

However, the Rat King tirelessly pounced on the Bujie monk, so that Gong Wei couldn't save Wang Ke for a while.

"Chuck, don't worry, I won't kill Wang Ke! Come with me and tell me well, where is my lightning whip?" Zi Bufan laughed.

Zi Bufan carried Wang Ke to the sky, regardless of the chaos around him.

And just as he flew over the side of the Tathagata Buddha, the master suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Wang Ke? You can't take it away!" The national teacher said solemnly.

In the deep voice, the national teacher folded his hands together, and he saw the Tathagata Buddha's image, and the palm of the other Tathagata suddenly grabbed Zi Bufan and Wang Ke.

Wang Ke, who was carried by Zi Bufan, his face froze: "Does this national teacher want to save me, or is he careful to take revenge?"

"Of course I am looking for you to settle the account, Wang Ke, you have a lot of enemies!" Zi Bufan sneered.

"What should I do? The Tathagata palm caught it!" Wang Ke said anxiously.

Zi Bufan kept staring at the national teacher, "I don't want to expose you, but you'd better not stop me!"

"Humph!" The national teacher snorted coldly, obviously reluctant.

The palm of the Tathagata continued to pounce, like a flyswatter, to shoot the two of them down.

"Do you think I don't know where your primordial spirit comes from? Get out of here!" Zi Bufan shouted.

As he shouted, a golden feather suddenly appeared in Zi Bufan's palm. On top of the golden feather, there was a golden symbol of ‘swastika’.

Zi Bufan scolded, but unfortunately, the national teacher didn't take it seriously, and the palm of the Tathagata was about to grab the two.

"You forced me, start!" Zi Bufan cried out and moved the golden feathers in his palm.

I saw that the golden feather suddenly appeared numerous golden lights, and then turned into a huge foot. Yes, it was a giant foot with golden light, suddenly facing the palm of the Tathagata.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud noise, the palm of the Tathagata God responded, and the golden soles of the giant feet suddenly retracted into the golden feathers.

"Tathagata God Feet?" Wang Ke stared at Zi Bufan.

Your golden feet are exactly the same as the feet of the Tathagata Buddha. Are you a series?

"You actually have a golden feather?" The national teacher said in surprise.

"Have you forgotten where I came from?" Zi Bufan stared.

"Huh, came from the Golden Crow Sect? Good, good, good!" The national teacher snorted coldly. But no longer hinder.

Zi Bufan ignored him, and immediately took Wang Ke to the sky and flew away.

"Red lotus blood burst!" The blood robe ancestor suddenly roared.

"boom!"

I saw that the blood-robed ancestor suddenly exploded in the other palm of the Buddha's face.

Under the explosion, they turned into blood arrows and shot in all directions.

Tathagata Buddha's Faxiang grasped, and suddenly he held a void.

"Huh, you blew yourself up with the loss of both ends? It's a pity, you can't hurt my face at all!" The national teacher snorted coldly.

"Rat King, do you still want to die?" The national teacher turned his head.

"boom!"

The Rat King was beaten out by Gong Wei again, looked at the National Teacher in horror, turned his head and rushed to the distance and disappeared.

A great battle ended, leaving a ruin around the Buddha's Head Square.

Gong Wei stood in front of the monk Bujie, and looked at the national teacher with uncertainty in her eyes.

The national teacher folded his hands together, and the Tathagata Buddha behind him instantly converged, as if retracted into the national teacher's body.

"Amitabha, the poor monk just wants to see the holy monk, but doesn't want to be in such a chaos today? No matter, the king, shall we go back to the palace?" The national teacher looked at King Zhou.

"Okay, okay, listen to the national teacher, listen to the national teacher!" Zhou Wang said in horror.

In this way, amidst the chaos, a group of soldiers came again to **** the national teacher and Zhou Wang back to the palace.

And the people around who had just been rescued by the righteous disciples were staring at each other in a daze at this moment.

"Just now, behind the national teacher was the Tathagata Buddha, right?"

"Tathagata Buddha? Is the national teacher the reincarnation of the Tathagata Buddha?"

"What about the holy monk? Compared with the national teacher, which one is better?"

"Nonsense, of course the national teacher is powerful, the national teacher is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and the holy monk is only the reincarnation of the disciple of the Ksitigarbha!"

"We misunderstood the National Teacher!"

"The holy monk, do we still worship?"

"The holy monk saves the dead, I worship the holy monk!"

"Even if the national teacher is not the reincarnation of the Tathagata Buddha, there is also the protection of the Tathagata Buddha. I worship the national teacher!"

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In the chaos, the common people were surprised and analyzed everything in front of them. But the immortal disciples each showed incomprehensible colors.

In a big battle, no one got what they wanted, no, maybe Zi Bufan got it.

Zi Bufan took Wang Ke into the sky and rushed into the distant clouds.

"Palace Master Zi, why are you arresting me? Have something to say!" Wang Ke said anxiously.

"Oh, you are a little slippery, if you have something to say? Don't worry, come to my place, let's say slowly, don't you want to see the lusty heaven? Go, I will take you to meet!" Zi Bufan sneered.

"Look at the lust? Uh, that's okay!" Wang Ke's expression moved.

"By the way, Hall Master Zi, do you know the national teacher just now?" Wang Ke asked curiously.

"How do you tell that I know?" Zi Bufan asked curiously.

"I think the golden feather you took, the condensed Tathagata feet, and his Tathagata palms, seem to have the same source, as if the foot is powerful, and it kicks the palm of the hand with one foot!" Wang Ke exclaimed. .

Zi Bufan looked at the golden feather in his hand, but saw that a big hole had been cracked in the golden feather.

"Huh, this is for life-saving. It takes a lot of spirit stones to repair it after using it once!" Zi Bufan said angrily.

"Can't use it? Can only be used once? Do you need to go back to recharge before you can use it?" Wang Ke said in astonishment.

"You are a lot of nonsense!" Zi Bufan said coldly.

"I remember, last time in Devil Dragon Island, you could also use it to resist the lust, but you were useless? As a result, Zhu Hongyi was seriously injured by the **** to save you?" Wang Ke's expression moved.

"If I use it, how can I know that Vermilion will save me!" Zi Bufan said proudly.

"Women's heart, needles on the bottom of the sea! In order to test the heart of Zhu Hongyi, you deliberately don't use this Tathagata god's feet?" Wang Ke was surprised.

"Humph!" Zi Bufan let out a cold snort, obviously not wanting to pick him up.

"By the way, Hall Master Zi, do I know the national teacher too?" Wang Ke's expression moved.

"Huh? Why do you think so?" Zi Bufan squinted at Wang Ke.

"I saw that you just had a conversation. It seems that the national teacher is trying to hide something, but only you know? Just let us go. Although there is the merit of the Tathagata, I feel that if he let us go, the main reason is to ask you to seal it? Moreover, he stopped us in order to keep me? So, I think it should be someone we all know, right?" Wang Ke curiously asked.

"Hmph, you are a little clever!" Zi Bufan sneered.

"Haha, thank Hall Master Zi for the compliment!" Wang Ke suddenly smiled.

Zi Bufan: "..."

Which eye do you see me complimenting you? I'm sarcastic, can't you tell me?

"People we all know have the same Tathagata Buddha as you. Isn't he the Zizhongshan?" Wang Ke was surprised.

Zi Bufan: "..................!"

"But, isn't Zizhongshan hurt by the devil's respect?" Wang Ke frowned and wondered.

"It's the first hall master!" Zi Bufan said solemnly.

"The first hall master of the Demon Cult?" Wang Ke stared.

"Humph!" Zi Bufan let out a cold snort.

"Why, why is there such a thing? The first hall master is the demon sect leader, he actually pretended to be a monk in the Duxue Temple? Why?" Wang Ke said in astonishment.

PS: Second! There is a third update!