Fan Xiaofan was taken aback, this golden light was refined by absorbing the golden light on the Buddha statue, and it was only recently comprehended, because its speed was extremely fast and penetrating, twice as powerful as the golden symbol, how could it be absorbed by the shield composed of light soot.
Not only did the shield of light ash absorb the golden light, but then a golden symbol passed through the smoke ring, slowing down abruptly as it distanced itself from the ash shield, and then submerged into the shield very slowly.
The shield, which had absorbed the golden light and the golden symbols, had vaguely solidified, but it was still the color of soot.
Fan Xiaofan was surprised, the smoke ring had already approached him one by one, seeing that the bridge made of smoke rings was about to fall to his side, his fingers stopped with complex gestures, and the momentum on his body suddenly flourished, and the cultivation period of the cultivation period was mentioned to the extreme, and a palm was like a smoke ring slapped over.
Mu Hibiscus saw that it was clear, and with a push of both hands again, the soot shield flew forward suddenly, passing through the middle of the smoke ring, and the golden symbols in the smoke ring were easily absorbed, and in the blink of an eye, they were between the two.
At this time, the huge handprint formed by Fan Xiaofan's shot also emitted golden light, dispersing the nearby smoke rings, whistling straight towards the soot shield, and where it passed, the roar was loud and fierce.
The corners of Mu Hibiscus's mouth gave birth to a hint of mockery, the palm of his hand was changed to a finger, and he pointed at a burning incense in the middle of the incense burner, and the light smoke of this incense burnt suddenly straightened into a thin line, and quickly caught up with the cigarette ash shield, and the cigarette ash shield bloomed with a strong golden light in an instant, this golden light was so dazzling, even the monks outside the formation prohibition couldn't help but squint their eyes, and the spiritual power in their bodies boiled, and they couldn't help but operate involuntarily to resist the power of the golden light.
A pale cyan light appeared on Li Piaoxue's body, enveloping him and Xia Chenxi together, resisting the golden light for Xia Chenxi, Wu Xingyun's face changed drastically, the muscles on his face twitched, and fear suddenly enveloped him.
This golden light has always been owned by Fan Xiaofan, and only Fan Xiaofan can master the Buddhist exercises, but he can clearly see that the incense burner in Mu Hibiscus's hand is the magic weapon of the Buddha family, but Mu Hibiscus is not a Buddhist cultivator, how can he refine and use the Buddhist magic weapon In the golden light, it was not only Wu Xingyun whose face changed drastically, but the Buddha statue in Fan Xiaofan's body suddenly shook, and a large amount of golden light flew out directly without Fan Xiaofan's refining, and instantly integrated into Fan Xiaofan's meridians, Fan Xiaofan only felt that the spiritual power was great, and without thinking, it was slapped out with a palm.
The two golden handprints overlapped each other and slapped towards the small soot shield, just afraid that even a mountain peak would turn into powder under such force, but the small soot shield in the middle of the air did not move, and the golden light released completely enveloped the two golden handprints.
Under the shroud of golden light, the golden handprint shrank extremely quickly, and the roar of the masterpiece also weakened with the shrinking of the handprint, and the golden handprint seemed to be lacking in stamina, absorbed by the golden light, and slowly flew towards the soot shield, and it was not entered in front of everyone's eyes.
Fan Xiaofan was stunned, the Buddhist exercises he relied on to become famous, he always thought that at least the invincible Buddhist exercises in this realm were powerless in front of Mu Hibiscus, and there were only two moves, or Mu Hibiscus didn't seem to do his best.
The soot shield once again absorbed the handprint, but the hibiscus did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, with a move of the hand, the soot shield retreated from the smoke ring, and the smoke ring also returned to the incense one by one, and the incense was strangely higher, only the hibiscus could see it, and the ash in the incense burner was thicker.
The eyes of the two were intertwined, the hibiscus was breezy and light, Fan Xiaofan was frightened and surprised, his last condensed handprint was stimulated by the Buddha statue, almost depleting the spiritual power in his body, but such a powerful handprint was easily taken away by the hibiscus.
"What is the magic weapon in your hand" Even if Fan Xiaofan had already guessed it, he still couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.
The monks outside the martial arts arena were also stunned by the scene in front of them, even though they guessed that Mu Hibiscus's strength was terrifying, but Mu Hibiscus clearly did not exert all his strength, he just defeated Fan Xiaofan, the highest strength of the Wuji Sect, with an understatement.
Their eyes fell on Mu Hibiscus's face with Fan Xiaofan's question, and Mu Hibiscus was so tidy that there was no smug on his face after defeating Fan Xiaofan.
"If you are a Buddha cultivator, of course you should know that in ancient times, when the Buddha was expelled by the human race and the whole army was annihilated, you should know that the defeat of the Buddha was not because of how high the cultivation of the human race was, but because of the internal strife within the Buddha race."
The light smoke from the incense burner in front of the hibiscus had been extinguished, and there were only three incense sticks, which were more than an inch higher than when they were not inspired.
"Leave the Wuji Sect and give up the identity of the disciple of the Wuji Sect, otherwise, the Buddhist inheritance in your body will become a light ash in this incense burner."
Mu Hibiscus said coldly, and the coercion was suddenly released to Fan Xiaofan, Fan Xiaofan's cultivation was already in the middle stage of cultivation, but under the coercion of Mu Hibiscus, he couldn't resist at all.
This coercion hibiscus was extremely cleverly controlled, and it all fell on Fan Xiaofan, and the monks outside the formation prohibition did not feel the slightest coercion at all, and could only see Fan Xiaofan's body as if he was under the pressure of this ten thousand jun, and his face suddenly turned white.
Mu Hibiscus looked at Fan Xiaofan with sharp eyes, he said that he wanted the Wuji Sect to disappear in this realm, and he wanted Xia Chenxi to see with his own eyes how the Wuji Sect he had run would collapse.
Mu Hibiscus's words easily reached the ears of every monk present, and also fell deeply in Fan Xiaofan's heart, it turned out that Mu Hibiscus said that the destruction of the Wuji Sect was like this.
The feeling of powerlessness appeared in his heart for the first time, since he began to cultivate, he had never been suppressed like this, and the feeling of humiliation arose spontaneously.
In an instant, he had the urge to take out the best spirit stone from the storage ring to absorb it and fight with Mu Hibiscus again, he Fan Xiaofan had never been defeated, and in the cultivation period, he had no opponent at all.
But as soon as this impulse was born, he suppressed it, and everyone saw that he couldn't take out the best spirit stone, and even if he took out the best spirit stone, under the suppression of Hibiscus cultivation, could he defeat Mu Hibiscus The Buddha statue in his body was unusually restless, as unwilling as he was, Fan Xiaofan's eyes fell on the incense burner, and he had a feeling that if the incense burner was in his hand, it would be like a tiger with wings.
All eyes were focused on Fan Xiaofan's body, looking at his dark face, Xia Chenxi's face became more and more pale, how could he not guess Fan Xiaofan's choice, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart, maybe, maybe Fan Xiaofan stared at Mu Hibiscus deadly, and saw resoluteness in Mu Hibiscus's eyes, he turned his head with difficulty, looking at Xia Chenxi and Li Piaoxue, like a drowning man trying to grasp something, even if it was a straw. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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