What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

The Holy Father is neither sad nor happy, his expression is as usual, and he has long been calm in the face of all things in the world.

It doesn't matter whether it's Xuan Dian or taking refuge in Wu.

Nothing could shake his mood in the slightest.

Even if there is something about the true dharma hidden in the blood-eye method, when he couldn't get it with his heavenly wisdom, he could see through it completely. Why should he pursue the so-called true dharma? Isn't it possible that the true dharma I have learned is not enough?

So he figured it out.

My heart was relieved.

The holy father looked at Nunkong indifferently, "Little monk, don't talk nonsense, don't get into trouble."

His eyes seemed calm, but they contained a strong sense of oppression. He was flustered and unspeakably depressed, but he still held his head high and looked directly at the Holy Father, "Why should the donor be so harsh? After hundreds of years of practice, he should have seen through it." I didn’t expect that the donor could not see clearly my own situation. What is this cultivation?”

"If the donor is willing, the young monk is willing to use the trivial Dharma to wash away the demonic nature in the donor's heart, completely put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Jiakong sighed and lamented, "The world is too evil, and there are many dangers in practicing. I only pursue the profound Taoism, but don't know how to cultivate the mind. Cultivation is a lifelong matter. Every realm must be down-to-earth. It's a pity that everyone knows it. But there are a few people who can do it.”

"The master that I respect the most did not do it, but I understand that the master needs profound Taoist practices to protect the common people. Of course, there is no need to mention Taoist Xuandian. The Taoist priest doesn't care about cultivation at all, but I can understand it too. He is young. Frizzy hair is normal.”

"But the holy father benefactor is hard for the young monk to understand. He can only say that he has lived in vain for hundreds of years."

After saying this, Jun Kong shook his head, helpless, and his disappointed look was revealed.

Now everyone is gathering momentum, there is no verbal dispute, only Jie Kong disowns his relatives, offending everyone.

Does he have any problem with Xuan Dian?

It looks like he has it, but he even sprays the master, what can you say about him?

"Quack."

After all, the Holy Father was made unhappy by Jiu Kong. He raised his finger and shot out a burst of mana, blasting the air and crushing him.

Jie Kong didn't panic, threw the gold and tin staff into the air, and slowly clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha."

In an instant, the Buddha's light on Jiukong's body was dazzling. The golden cassock draped on his body was like a living thing, rolling out like a horse, floating in the air and unfolding. The golden light made the cassock extremely bright. Countless tadpole-sized Sanskrit words emerged from the cassock, canceling out the With a finger of Holy Father's magic power.

The torrent of Sanskrit writings enveloped the Holy Father and wrapped around him. The Sanskrit sounds appeared and bombarded the Holy Father's soul.

"Donor, don't panic, the little monk is trying to save the devil in the benefactor's heart. You just need to relax and leave the rest to the little monk." Jie Kong said softly.

"Haha." The Holy Father sneered, "Little monk, do you want to use Buddhist methods to deal with me?"

"No, no, no, the little monk is not using Buddhist methods, but the little monk walks the world to save people. He is willing to accompany those donors for several months to help them eliminate the demonic nature in their hearts, put down the butcher's knife, return to the right path, and then ask Those donors left invisible Sanskrit inscriptions on the cassocks of young monks, so this is not the Dharma, but their repentance to persuade the donors.”

Jiakong wholeheartedly wants to bring people back to the right path, and he is very happy whenever a benefactor can be saved by him to convert the demonic nature in his heart.

But not everyone can be enlightened, such as Taoist Master Xuandian.

The demonic nature is too strong, and if he really needs to be cured, he may have to stay with him for years or even decades.

But for Jiakong, it doesn't matter how long it takes, as long as it can be saved, thousands of people can be saved in the future.

The Holy Father waved his hand and wanted to destroy the cassock, but as soon as he took action, he discovered that the Sanskrit characters revealed by the cassock had a power that he could not understand.

Gui Wu looked at Jun Kong, which was something he had never seen in Jun Kong before.

How many more months to accompany you?

Why is this process so familiar? It seems that the boomerang in the past flew a long distance and then returned to his side.

No matter what, I am very happy that I have found my own way.

Lin Fan was also surprised. Jiekong's performance today was beyond his expectation. How could Jiekong's Taoism be able to block the Holy Father's attack? But now he not only blocked it, but also made the Holy Father unable to strike for a while.

It's all empty, it's all empty. If it weren't for your mouth, maybe I could really regard you as a good fellow Taoist.

But without this mouth, would everything still be empty?

At this time, a roar erupted, and the Holy Father, who was full of rage, forcibly broke through the Sanskrit words. The golden cassock, which shimmered with golden light, lost its power and fell from the air, and was draped on Jiukong again.

Jiukong then dropped the tin staff and sighed, "Donor, your demonic nature is really too strong. I didn't expect that even the little monk can't do anything about it for the time being. But no matter, as long as the benefactor is still alive, the little monk will never give up on the benefactor."

After saying this, Jun Kong looked at Gui Wu and Xuan Dian, "Master, Taoist Priest, the rest is up to you. The young monk is watching from the side."

Take a few steps back and take your time.

Lin Fan and the master looked at each other and nodded silently.

When facing the Holy Father, there will naturally be no temptation.

The purple Dao Qi in his body boiled and filled his meridians, and a ferocious and violent aura burst out from Lin Fan's body. The Five Reverse Tribulations Destroyed Ziyang Body appeared, his body expanded, and five astonishing auras wrapped around his body.

The Wanmin Umbrella floated into the sky, and the Dao souls and Dao spirits swarmed out of it and poured into the body.

"call!"

Lin Fan's breathing was very dull, and the hot breath rolled between his mouth and nose, as if a peerless evil demon had descended into the world.

When the Buddha and the devil condensed and the Buddha and the devil appeared, the Holy Father standing on the high platform seemed expressionless, but in fact he was horrified in his heart. He had never seen such a spell.

I want it, I really want it.

This is the real thought in the Holy Father's heart.

Lang Xiao, Mo Ren and the four guardians also set off huge waves in their hearts. The monk and the Taoist priest who the Holy Father faced this time were not simple. What would the outcome be? Although the Holy Father left an invincible posture in their hearts, the oppression given to them by Xuan Dian and Gui Wu was equally terrifying.

"Holy Father, do you know these Taoist methods?" Lin Fan asked.

The Holy Father did not speak.

"Have you realized the true method in the Blood Eye Method?" Lin Fan continued to ask. As the purple air condensed, one eye slowly opened, and the pupil filled with destructive power emitted a faint light.

The Holy Father's face changed slightly, and his breathing became more rapid. This matter was indeed a damn thing. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he was.

"Xuan Dian, where did you learn these methods, or are you a cultivator from the upper realm whose true spirit drifted here?" The Holy Father had a guess. Unless the true spirit from the upper realm drifted here, how else could he learn these methods.

"Do you also know that there are true spirits from the upper realm drifting to the lower realm?" Lin Fan asked.

He encountered the content left by the true spirit from the upper realm in Niujia Village, telling the dangers of the upper realm, so that the true spirit's state of mind was broken, and he was willing to stay in the lower realm and eventually die of old age.

The Holy Father's eyes were burning, "So you are?"

After he learned the secret of the true spirit from the upper realm drifting, he had actually been looking for it, but he never found it, which he still regretted.

After Qi Refining is complete, it is time to build a foundation.

But where is the method of building a foundation? And how to build a foundation?

It is impossible to build a foundation in the last era.

"I am not a true spirit from the upper realm, but I have encountered information left by true spirits." Lin Fan did not hide it. The Holy Father knew a lot of things. It was not difficult to find clues of the upper realm in the long history of cultivation.

"What is the information?" The Holy Father asked.

"The information says that I am your father." Lin Fan said.

After this, the Holy Father was stunned for a long time, as if he did not expect to be humiliated by Xuan Dian.

The Holy Father clenched his fists, squeezing them so hard that they creaked, and the breath in his body was flowing, which was an expression of extreme anger.

"Master, I will try the quality of the Holy Father first." Lin Fan took a step forward, and the Qi burst out and blew around. Lang Xiao and others who were far away only felt a great pressure coming.

I didn't expect Xuan Dian to be so powerful. Just with this momentum, they felt like they were trapped in a quagmire.

Wuwang and the southern part of Huangtian Sect were destroyed by him. It was not because they were careless, but because he really had this ability.

"Daoyou, be careful." Gui Wudao.

Bang!

Lin Fan rushed towards the Holy Father as fast as lightning, and the light of destruction and the wooden stakes swept away at the same time.

The Holy Father was calm and composed, raised his palm and pressed it down suddenly, and suddenly appeared in the air with palms condensed with magic power and collided with each other, with a continuous rumbling sound, and surprisingly blocked his moves.

Lin Fan was surprised. The method used by the Holy Father was not bad, and it was not the power that ordinary spells could have. Obviously, the Holy Father also had many methods.

Rushing in front of the Holy Father, punching out, and the Buddha Demon Sixteen Buddha Demon Seals also bombarded.

In the instant when the two fists collided, an amazing impact came out, and the Holy Father cast a spell with his free hand, condensing a black rope, and actually restrained the Buddha Demon Seal, and it could not fall.

Lin Fan was amazed at the strength of the Holy Father's physical strength.

The same is true for the Holy Father.

The only one who can compete with his physical body is Gu Xingyun, the demon of the Northern Territory.

The Buddha and the demon were ferocious, breaking the ropes, and the Buddha and Demon Seal fell. The dense afterimages rolled down, and the ground shook. However, the Holy Father had already avoided it. Lin Fan noticed the whereabouts of the Holy Father, and his red eyes flashed, and the light of destruction burst out.

Lin Fan was not good at magic, but was more good at close combat.

The Holy Father was the same. He knew the shortcomings of the cultivator's physical body long ago, so how could he leave the problem of physical fragility. The only one who could achieve both the Dharma and the body in the world was probably Xuan Dian, the Holy Father, Gui Wu.

"Blood Amber Method."

The Holy Father turned into a blood mist and rushed towards Lin Fan, trying to penetrate Lin Fan's body and suck his blood.

Lin Fan performed the Five Elements Classic, and a raging flame appeared out of thin air, covering the blood mist. The Holy Father retreated, and the blood mist showed his true form, shocking the mystery of Xuan Dian's magic.

The fire just now was not ordinary fire, it could actually burn his blood mist.

"Amitabha." A Buddhist voice came, and Master Guiwu appeared holding a golden Buddha. As the Buddha's power merged into the golden Buddha, the golden Buddha seemed to come alive, and thousands of Buddha lights shone out like a thread.

The Holy Father hurriedly avoided it, and an explosion occurred where he was standing originally. Its power was extremely terrifying. This was also what the Holy Father feared the most. If he was really exposed, with his physical strength, he might not be safe and sound.

"Daoyou, don't give the Holy Father a chance to breathe. Today, I will kill this monster with you." Guiwu didn't say much nonsense, his body was golden, just like a real Buddha descending to the world.

With the golden Buddha in his hand, the Buddha's power was even stronger.

In the early years, the blood in his body was golden, and now he showed the golden body of Buddhism. The Buddha's light emitted was no longer soft, but a very impactful Buddha's light.

Ordinary demons were shrouded by the Buddha's light and disappeared in an instant.

"Arhat Golden Body, Guiwu, you really have a big trick up your sleeve." The Holy Father only knew that Guiwu had already condensed Arhat Golden Blood, but he didn't expect that he could go one step further and even cultivate a golden body.

"To deal with a monster like you, I am waiting for Taoist Xuandian to help me."

Guiwu was holding an ordinary tin staff, and golden blood flowed onto the tin staff. Under the influence of the golden blood, the ordinary tin staff became gleaming with golden light. He then jumped up, holding the golden Buddha in one hand and the tin staff in the other, towards The Holy Father blasted away.

The Holy Father wanted to run, but suddenly, he found that his legs were imprisoned. He looked down and saw that Xuan Dian had cast a spell to control the earth. The mud covered his legs and held them firmly in place.

The magic power surged in the Holy Father's body, his legs shook, and the soil collapsed.

"Soul-capturing!"

Lin Fan's eyes widened, and his soul-capturing power exploded. Although he could not capture the Holy Father's soul, as long as he could have even a momentary influence on the Holy Father, it would be a success.

There was a slight disturbance in the Holy Father's mind, but it was nothing serious. It was just that it was too late to avoid it, so he could only punch and collide with the tin staff.

The roar resounded and the surrounding area collapsed. The impact caused by the collision between the two mana was terrifying. Except for Xuan Dian who could stand firm, the rest of the people retreated and rolled out.

The Holy Father's hand bones cracked and blood splattered.

The gold and tin staff in Gui Wu's hand also had cracks and could break at any time.

Lin Fan appeared behind the Holy Father in an instant, the Buddha and Demon Seals bombarded him, and the light of destruction continued to bombard him. He directly attacked the Master from front to back, trapping the Holy Father here.

Seeing that the Holy Father was about to be surrounded, the four guardians looked at the three demons over there, hoping to help the Holy Father escape the siege.

Langxiao said: "What do you want to do? The Holy Father said that he can solve it. Do you want to disobey the Holy Father?" The four guardians were afraid of the majesty of the Holy Father and could only put down what they were thinking.

The impression left by the Holy Father in their hearts is that they are almost invincible. No one in the world can be the opponent of the Holy Father.

Guiwu recited the Sanskrit Buddhist sound quickly, and the light of the golden Buddha in his hand exploded to the extreme, "Fellow Taoist, get out of the way."

Lin Fan stepped back continuously and saw a Buddha's shadow emerging from the golden Buddha and sitting cross-legged in the sky. The Buddha's hand wrapped with the vast power of the Buddha descended from the sky, as if it was going to crush the Holy Father to death.

"Holy Father, you are causing trouble in the world, and this poor monk will spend his whole life to kill you here." No matter how much his own golden blood flows, Gui Wu lets the golden blood flow on the golden Buddha.

The power of the Golden Buddha gradually increases, and the power of the Buddha's light becomes more and more shocking.

Miaomiao and the other three demons felt uncomfortable all over. Both their bodies and souls were about to disappear under the power of this Buddha's light.

Jian Kong stood in front of the three demons, and his cassock rose up again, turning into a barrier to block the penetrating Buddha's light.

"Three donors, although you are demons, you have not been affected by Taoist Master Xuandian. I, the Buddha, are merciful, and the monk will protect you." Jian Kong said softly.

Although one of the three demons had beaten him, he was not the kind of person who held a grudge.

at this time.

The Buddha's palm fell, but it was supported by the Holy Father with strength. The Holy Father held the Buddha's palm with both hands, and his waist was bent. The terrifying pressure continued to fall. This made the Holy Father feel what pressure was for the first time.

The ground beneath my feet was unbearable and cracked violently.

The holy father's limbs were entangled with veins, he gritted his teeth and roared like a wild beast.

The impact of the Buddha's power was like a waterfall, constantly washing away.

"Gui Wu, Xuan Dian, your delusions of defeating me are really wishful thinking. How can I lose at your hands?" Holy Father roared, and was completely angered by Xuan Dian and Gui Wuya.

"Damn it, damn it."

The Holy Father knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely be killed on the spot by the two of them.

"Array up."

Following the Holy Father's roar, the array ornaments in all directions were instantly shattered. In an instant, blood light appeared all around, and a large amount of blood light from the ground continued to surge towards the Holy Father's body.

Lin Fan looked around with a solemn expression. Under the eyes of merit, there were many unwilling resentments roaring in the blood around him.

"Blood sacrifice." Lin Fan thought of what the great demon Gu Xingyun said, "Holy Father, are you really sacrificing blood to living beings in an attempt to forcibly achieve foundation building?"

Upon hearing the blood sacrifice, Master Guiwu's expression also changed.

"You bastards, you have forced me to this extent. You have forced me to use the unfinished blood sacrifice method. I am going to kill you."

"kill."

"kill."

The aura of the Holy Father continued to surge, and his face began to distort. The blood sacrifice spirit was an extraordinary person, and the best one was a practitioner. The blood sacrifice of a practitioner would have a stronger effect.

Although there were many blood sacrifices over hundreds of years, the amount was not enough. Only when the number reached a certain level, he thought of giving it a try.

But it doesn't work anymore, he must completely destroy Xuan Dian and Gui Wu.

As the Holy Father's aura surged, the palms of the Buddha that were pressed down were opened, and Master Guiwu also felt great pressure.

"Kill." The Holy Father roared, and his breath swept out like a violent storm. The Buddha's palm was directly shattered. Master Guiwu retreated continuously, and the eyes of the accomplished Buddha revealed a look of horror.

Guiwu knew that the Holy Father was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Even the golden Buddha in hand is no match for him.

At this time, the Holy Father was shrouded in blood mist, and the blood mist poured into it continuously, and even formed a blood curtain around him, making it impossible to get close.

"Fellow Taoist, you take them away, while the poor monk stays here to fight with him." Gui Wu was prepared to sacrifice himself to find a way out for Taoist Taoist Xuandian and the others.

After today, Taoist fellow Xuandian and the others may be in an extremely difficult situation, and the Holy Father will never let anyone threaten him again.

They will definitely kill them all.

"Master." A soft sigh came.

Gui Wu looked at Xuan Dian.

Lin Fan said: "Now I have only one way to kill his holy father, but I will be possessed by the devil afterwards. Please don't show mercy and kill me. I came down the mountain to slay demons and punish evil and promote good, and support the righteous path. I don't want to be a demon and harm the people of the world."

"Daoyou."

"Daoist."

Lin Fan looked at the perfect swallowing and spitting out mist. This was what he improved on the way here. It seems that he thought that this situation would appear.

He took a deep breath and stared, as if he was about to crack.

"Swallowing clouds."

In an instant, a strong suction force burst out from his mouth, and the blood mist from the ground around him rushed into his body crazily.

Why he can absorb these is related to the magic he promoted.

When the demon-suppressing fist becomes the demon-summoning fist, it can be absorbed. The Taoist body that he comprehended can also absorb it. Even the method of eating air to replenish the heart seems to have this ability.

He absorbed faster than the Holy Father, and even snatched the blood mist from the Holy Father.

"Hehehe..."

Lin Fan laughed in a low voice, letting go of all his thoughts and letting the blood mist merge into his body, "I come from Chaotian Taoist Temple, my Taoist name is Xuan Dian, today I will become a demon and fight with your Holy Father."

Gradually, the quiet and gentle Taoist priest disappeared, replaced by an increasingly violent and violent Taoist priest.

With the continuous absorption, the purple Taoist energy shrouding his body swayed and extinguished, and was restrained in the body, but a wisp of black flame emerged, and then surged out of the body, boiling and burning, shocking the world.

The Taoist souls and spirits in the body were also affected by the blood mist and became fierce and hideous.

The transformation continued.

Lang Xiao and others around him looked at the situation in front of them in horror, their hearts were trembling, even if the impact was extremely terrifying before, they could still keep their hearts steady.

But now, the breath emitted by the Holy Father and Xuan Dian is too terrible.

It deeply impacted their hearts.

I just felt my hands and feet were cold and trembling.

"Xuandian, Xuandian..." The face of the Holy Father had long been distorted and ugly. Seeing Xuandian snatching the blood mist he had worked so hard to accumulate, he was naturally furious and angry.

The blood sacrifice method was difficult. The blood mist still contained the remnants of the group of practitioners. Even he could not absorb too much blood mist. He had always wanted to wait and eliminate the remnants.

But he did not expect that he would be forced to this point.

Even if there were remnants, he could only absorb them, otherwise Guiwu's golden Buddha would make him doomed.

He knew that Guiwu was very advanced, but if it was one-on-one, even if he had the Guiwu Golden Buddha in his hand, he would not be afraid, but Xuandian's methods were quite overbearing. When they cooperated with each other, he could not resist for a while.

As long as he could survive this time, he would never allow the existence of advanced practitioners in the world in the future.

"He is still absorbing?" The Holy Father was horrified. There was not much blood mist around him, and he was ready to stop, but Xuandian did not mean to stop at all.

The Holy Father could not accept it and continued to absorb it with gritted teeth, but gradually, he could not support it anymore and realized that if he continued to absorb it, the consequences would be very terrible.

Enough, given his current situation, it must be enough.

"Xuan Dian, you absorb it, and when I kill you, I will sacrifice your blood." The Holy Father roared.

At this time, Lin Fan's breath was extremely violent, and his body had not recovered to its original state. When he absorbed the resentful evil spirit accumulated by the Huangtian formation for hundreds of years, he was indeed possessed by the devil.

His body shrank at that time, but not now.

He was still absorbing without any pause.

'I don't want to really be possessed by the devil, so keep your spiritual light. '

Lin Fan was struggling with those regrets in his heart. He was not possessed by the devil for the real purpose, but hoped to use the power of the outside world to strengthen his own strength and slay demons.

At this time, he was like a tiger falling into a wolf pack, surrounded by wolves, constantly biting and gnawing.

Lin Fan in the sea of ​​consciousness became increasingly powerless, and the light in front of him gradually dimmed. Even though he tried his best to stay awake and rational, the darkness was like a surging wave, constantly drowning him.

The blood mist was still pouring in.

His body was like a bottomless pit, never filled up.

After a moment, the blood mist accumulated by the Holy Father dried up, leaving not a drop.

Lin Fan's long hair was draped over his shoulders, dancing like a dragon, and every strand of hair was absorbing blood light. When he opened his eyes, a strange red light flashed. He was shrouded in black mist, just like the devil in the endless abyss awakening.

Observing the world after awakening.

"Ha..."

Lin Fan opened his mouth slightly and took a long breath, and the breath he exhaled was like the worst in the world.

His scarlet eyes looked at everyone around him.

He looked at Mao Miaomiao and the others coldly without a trace of emotion, and Miaomiao and the others looked worried.

He looked at Guiwu again.

Master Guiwu was extremely distressed. He could already see that the nature of fellow Daoist Xuandian had really disappeared, without a trace of pity or even emotion.

He looked at the Holy Father again.

"Xuandian, I want you dead."

The Holy Father was furious and appeared in front of Xuandian in the blink of an eye. He punched the space and fell towards Lin Fan. Before the fist arrived, the fist force formed had already stirred up the wind and clouds.

Snap!

Lin Fan raised his hand and grabbed the Holy Father's fist. There was no expression on his face, just like looking at an ordinary thing, which could not cause any waves in his heart.

The Holy Father looked ugly. He... He actually felt a pressure from Xuandian.

How could this be possible.

This was something he could not accept.

It seemed that he could see the other party's emotions.

Lin Fan loosened his fist, slowly raised his hand, hooked his fingers, quite provocatively, as if to say, continue.

The Holy Father was about to explode, extremely ferocious.

Just when the Holy Father wanted to take action.

Lin Fan roared fiercely, and a terrifying sound wave burst out, shocking the Holy Father's ears and eyes.

The Holy Father retreated repeatedly, staring at Xuan Dian in horror.

The blood mist that he had accumulated with great effort, was this a wedding dress for Xuan Dian?