Cover the sky

The Buddha's light was like water, submerging this place. Ye Fan endured a lot of pressure, but he didn't stop, and still moved forward with great strides.

"Miaoyi, I came to see you." Ye Fan shouted, although the power of faith was radiant, but it was cut apart, like a big river, diverging to both sides, and could not stop him from going.

"It turns out that you came here for her. She has committed a serious mistake and no one can see her. If she wants to get out of the stupa, she must cut off her whole body." An old monk appeared very mighty.

"Master, please be merciful and let me in." Ye Fan stood in the No. 13 Buddhist temple and said seriously.

"No, it's disrespectful for you to break into my Lantuo Temple, please leave quickly, otherwise a great crime will befall you!" the old monk shouted.

Many Buddhist masters flew over and surrounded this place, trapping him in the center.

"I don't want to have any grudges with you, but this time I can only say I'm sorry!" Ye Fan's eyes sparkled with cold electricity, and with a flick of his palm, a black mountain appeared, and he smashed it out, opening a path ahead. Everyone who was shocked could only fly and retreat.

He radiated light all over his body, striding forward like a demon god, knowing that An Miaoyi was suppressed here, he didn't want to stay for a moment, and went straight to the important place.

"Who dares to come to my teaching area to be presumptuous?" A lion's roar came, making the sky tremble.

"boom!"

Ye Fan shot directly and slapped forward. An old monk covered in Buddha's light turned into a beam of light and flew out backwards.

"You..." Many monks were shocked.

"Half saint?" Ye Fan frowned slightly.He didn't stop, and the words were running in secret, leaving behind an afterglow, which disappeared in an instant, and went straight into the hinterland of the holy temple.

A nine-story ancient pagoda is located in front of it, the power of faith is condensed, and the Buddha's light shines in all directions.

Chapter 1078 The crime is Sakyamuni

Ye Fan passed through many Buddhist temples, broke into the hinterland of Lantuo Temple, and came to a nine-story pagoda. It was built of rocks, and each floor was only one foot high, which was not considered magnificent.

The body of the nine-story pagoda is engraved with Buddhist allusions, and there are various ancient Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, exuding ripples and Buddha light, as if standing in eternity.

It does not tower into the sky, it is only nine feet high, but it gives people a very special feeling, as if it has existed forever.

The Buddha door trembled heavily, and the old monk who came after him was thin and dry, but full of vigor, his eyes twinkled like a pair of golden lamps, and he shot again.

Ye Fan looked back, two blazing lights flew out of his eyes, he flicked his backhand, and slapped him again with a bang.

"Pedal", "Pedal", "Pedal"...

The old monk took more than a dozen steps back, his arms were numb, his mouth was bleeding, and his whole body was almost convulsed. He was naturally shocked, how powerful his physical body would be to shake him back?

"Who are you to desecrate the holy land of Lantuo Temple?" A group of monks rushed to the place, and more masters flew over to seal off the place and surrounded it tightly.

In the sky, the power of pure thought is like the sea, exuding holy brilliance, covering the whole world, as if it will fall down at any time.

Hundreds of old monks let out a lion's roar at the same time. This is the supernatural power of subduing demons. If it is an ordinary big demon and demon king, they have already collapsed to the ground, and their spirits have collapsed.

As a holy body of the human race, Ye Fan has a strong divine shell, hard to hurt by swords and soldiers, and his flesh and blood are like divine gold, protecting the soul in his body, and it is difficult to shake him at all.

Under the sound of the sound of the Buddha, he was as still as a rock, standing still, with his black hair loose, facing many monks alone, he calmly asked, "I want to know what mistake Miaoyi made, why she was suppressed in the this?"

The nine-story Buddhist pagoda was extraordinary, and even he did not dare to move it rashly. This is definitely a stone pagoda built by sages and sages, and it is difficult to break through.

"This is a matter in my Buddhist sect, and has nothing to do with you!" A young Thutuo shouted again with a lion's roar.

"She is my friend, and her business is mine. No matter what happens, I have to intervene and bear it." Ye Fan said, his eyes opened and closed, and his eyes were shining brightly.

What's more, he used Dao Yin to coincide with the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and suppressed all kinds of Buddhist sounds.

"She is the descendant of the devil, and now her behavior has been exposed, and she wants to suppress it. No matter who you are, you have no right to meddle in my Buddhist affairs." The thin, withered old monk who had reached the semi-holy state said.

"She worshiped the Buddha devoutly, why did she become the descendant of the devil?" Ye Fan was puzzled.

"She holds Sakyamuni's heart lamp and has received some inheritance. Sakyamuni stands on the opposite side of Buddha and is the biggest demon in the world!" said a young monk.

Ye Fan was startled, the Buddha's Heart Lamp, could it be said that it was the old blue lamp he brought from Yinghuo Ancient Star, and he gave it to An Miaoyi 14 years ago.

"Because she pays homage to Amitabha, although she holds the Devil's Heart Lamp, it is only suppressed in the nine-story pagoda, and it will be released after a hundred years." Said the semi-holy old monk.

"A Sakyamuni, for the past 2000 years, Ximo has been facing an enemy, it seems really unfathomable..." Ye Fan thought to himself.

This incident started because of him, so naturally he will take over. He glanced at the monks and said: "If it goes back, I am also a demon, because I gave her the blue lantern."

"What, are you... one of Shakyamuni's top ten disciples?" an old monk asked.

At that time, Sakyamuni faced all the monks in the Western Desert alone, climbed Mount Sumeru alone, and then left calmly, no one could stop him, and every Buddhist was very nervous.

"No, I'm just an ordinary ascetic, and I just got a green lamp by accident. How can a person's identity be determined by just a lamp? As you said, An Miaoyi respects Amitabha Buddha, and I ask all the masters to release her." Ye Fan said.

"It's one thing for her to respect Amitabha Buddha, but it's another thing for her to practice demons. It's a light punishment for her to suppress her." The person from Lantuo Temple said.

"Everyone is really intolerant, it seems that I don't need to say anything more, I can only offend the holy monks!" Ye Fan strode forward and came to the nine-story pagoda.

"Amitabha!" The sound of the Buddha's trumpet sounded, and the semi-holy monk said with a dignified expression: "The pure land of Buddhism will not allow you to act wild."

"boom!"

Ye Fan didn't say anything, and punched the stone pagoda with one punch, coincident with the true meaning of the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, this punch can be called shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.

The entire stone pagoda shook together, but the stone gate could not be opened, and strands of holy light overflowed, sealing this place extremely firmly.

The stone tower is a holy artifact!

"when……"

The big bell is melodious, deafening and deafening, spreading throughout the entire temple, as if it can make a demon lose his way.

"One hundred and eight arhats in a large formation to subdue demons!"

A monk shouted, and one hundred and eight old monks came out, all sitting cross-legged in the void, chanting the scriptures, and dense runes appeared, pressing towards Ye Fan.

Although this is a scripture recited by mouth, it is as clear as cast gold, clear and bright, and every word is as tall as a person, drowning Ye Fan.

"when!"

Ye Fan swung his fists, hitting an ancient character with each blow, and made clanging sounds, shattering them one by one.

One hundred and eight arhats subdue demons, this is the only thing that has happened for thousands of years. With the help of the pattern carved in the temple, they stimulate the general trend of the world, and also maximize their own powers, swallowing the sun and the moon.

In this pure place of Buddhism, thunder is rolling today, vitality is transpiring, rays of light are billions of rays, and lightning is intertwined.

"Comparable to the ancient demon king, even the one hundred and eight arhats can't subdue you!"

"break!"

Ye Fan yelled softly, and made nine chops consecutively. This is the embryonic form of the demon emperor's nine chops. He didn't want to grasp all the essentials, but he only knew the general idea. Shattering Sun is extremely strong.