Not only was Wang Ke shocked, but others also showed horror.
"How, how could it be? The red lotus sword is open!" The Blood-Robed Ancestor broke off with a loud shout, and the Red Lotus Sword in his hand slashed out again.
Countless red lotuses instantly rushed towards the national teacher.
"Hmph, don't measure yourself, in front of the Buddha, dare to be presumptuous?" The national teacher shouted.
In the midst of the drinking, the Tathagata Buddha behind him suddenly took a step and slapped into the sky.
"Boom!"
Countless red lotuses exploded in an instant, and the Tathagata Divine Palm was even more ferocious in an instant in front of the Blood-Robed Ancestor, holding the Blood-Robed Ancestor in the palm of his hand.
"Impossible, impossible, break it for me!" The Blood-Robed Ancestor roared.
"Click, click!"
The Tathagata Divine Palm was clenched, as if even the Blood-Robed Ancestor struggled, he couldn't break free.
For a while, there were sounds of horror in all directions.
"National teacher? You, are you the reincarnation of the Buddha?" King Zhou was astonished.
Not far away, Gong Wei and Zi Bufan's two daughters were also suspicious, after all, the Dharma appearance of this Tathagata Buddha was too exaggerated, and the blood-robed ancestor was not an enemy at all?
"This is not the Buddha, it's just that the original spirit is modeled after the Buddha, and the visualization is imitated, but the original god needs to break through the entrance to make it possible, who is he?" Gong Wei was surprised.
Wang Ke swallowed his saliva and looked at the monk who did not give up on the side: "Look, if you don't pretend to be a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and listen to me pretend to be the reincarnation of Dapeng, you are still the uncle of the Buddha in terms of seniority, and now you are just a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
The monk looked at Wang Ke, his eyelids jumped wildly, can it be the same? In particular, I am pretending to be a real person, he is just a Dharma appearance.
"Rat King, do it quickly, save me out!" The Blood-Robed Ancestor shouted to the Rat King not far away.
The national teacher turned his head to look at the Rat King.
The Rat King did not rush towards the national teacher, but suddenly pounced on Wang Ke's place.
"Damn, Rat King? You are crazy, why are you coming at us? Your companion told you to save him!" Wang Ke immediately exclaimed.
"Roar!"
The rat king roared and reached out to grab the monk.
"He came for me! Wang Ke, I was miserable by you!" The monk exclaimed.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a fist blocked the front of the monk with a bang, but it was Gong Wei who made a move, and with a punch, the rat king flew out, fell to the ground, and smashed a large number of courtyard walls.
"Roar, how could it be? A big man with a mustache? Who are you?" The Rat King exclaimed.
The screaming rat king got up and pounced on the monk again.
"Looking for death!" Gong Wei's eyes widened and stopped in front.
"Boom!"
The two fisted again, and the huge impact caused the surrounding mud and rocks to collapse, and the Rat King was blown away again.
In the distance, the national teacher and the King of Zhou also turned their heads and looked in surprise, and the blood-robed ancestor who was held in the palm of the Buddha's palm by the Tathagata Buddha also stared and roared: "Rat King, what are you doing? Come and save me!"
However, the rat king seemed to not hear it, and rushed desperately towards the monk.
"The power of the monster? Hmph, the old lady is stronger than the monster, and she dares to come! Looking for death!" Gong Wei roared.
"Roar!" The Rat King roared.
"Boom!"
One person and one mouse bombarded again, and the unsuspecting monk also hid behind Gong Wei.
The war between the two sides was extremely fierce.
"Alas? Alas? Purple Hall Master, what are you doing? Master Zi Tang, what are you doing?" I am innocent!" Wang Ke exclaimed.
But Zi Bufan saw the chaos around him, and reached out and pressed Wang Ke's shoulder, as if he was using a secret method to imprison Wang Ke, carrying Wang Ke and flying into the sky.
"Stop!" Gong Wei said angrily.
However, the rat king tirelessly pounced on the monk, so that Gong Wei couldn't free his hands to save Wang Ke for a while.
"Giggle, don't worry, I won't kill the king! Come with me and tell me where my lightning whip went?" Zi Bufan laughed.
Zi Bufan carried Wang Ke up into the sky, ignoring the chaos around him.
And just as he flew over the side of the Buddha's Dharma Statue, the national teacher suddenly narrowed his eyes.
"Wang Ke? You can't take it away!" The national teacher said in a deep voice.
In the deep voice, the national teacher put his hands together and saw the Dharma appearance of the Buddha, and the other Tathagata divine palm grabbed Zi Bufan and Wang Ke with a bang.
Wang Ke, who was being carried by Zi Bufan, froze: "Does this national teacher want to save me, or is he careful to take revenge?"
"Of course I'm looking for you to settle the score, Wang Ke, you have a lot of enemies!" Zi Bufan sneered.
"What should I do then, the Tathagata has been caught!" Wang Ke said anxiously.
Zi Bufan stared at the national teacher without letting go at all: "I don't want to expose you, but you'd better not stop me!"
"Hmph!" The national teacher snorted, obviously reluctant.
The Tathagata's palm continued to pounce, like a fly swatter, as if to shoot the two of them down.
"Do you think I don't know where your primordial divine Dharma form comes from? Get out of the way!" Zi Bufan shouted.
When shouting, Zi Bufan suddenly had an extra golden feather in his palm, and on top of the golden feather, there was a golden talisman with the word "swastika".
Zi Bufan shouted, but unfortunately, the national teacher didn't take it seriously at all, and the Tathagata's palm was about to catch the two of them.
"You forced me, Qi!" Zi Bufan shouted and urged the golden feather in his palm.
I saw that the golden feather suddenly burst out with countless golden lights, and then turned into a huge foot. Yes, it was a giant golden foot that suddenly faced the Tathagata's palm.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the Tathagata's palm responded, and the golden giant foot suddenly retracted into the golden feather.
"Tathagata's feet?" Wang Ke stared at Zi Bufan.
The golden feet that you have activated are exactly the same as the feet of the Buddha's Dharma. You guys are a series?
"You actually have a golden feather?" The national teacher was surprised.
"Have you forgotten where I came from?" Zi Bufan stared.
"Hmph, from the Golden Crow Sect? Okay, okay, okay!" The national teacher snorted coldly. But no longer stopped.
Zi Bufan ignored it, and immediately took Wang Ke into the sky and flew away.
"Red Lotus Blood Explosion!" The Blood-Robed Ancestor suddenly roared.
"Boom!"
I saw that in the other palm of the Buddha's Dharma appearance, the blood-robed ancestor suddenly blew himself up.
Under the self-detonation, it turned into blood arrows and shot in all directions.
The Buddha's Dharma form was grasped, and suddenly he held an empty space.
"Hmph, fighting for a lose-lose self-destruct? It's a pity that you can't hurt my Dharma appearance 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 blown out by Gong Wei again, glanced at the national teacher in horror, turned around and rushed into the distance and disappeared.
A great battle ended, leaving a ruin around Buddha's Head Square.
Gong Wei stood in front of the monk who did not take the precepts, looking at the national teacher with suspicious eyes.
The national teacher clasped his hands together, and the Tathagata Buddha's Dharma image behind him instantly shrank, as if he had retracted into the national teacher's body.
"Amitabha, the poor monk just wants to see the holy monk, but he doesn't want to be so chaotic today? That's it, my lord, 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!" King Zhou said with a frightened face.
In this way, in the chaos, a group of soldiers came again to escort the national teacher and King Zhou back to the palace.
And the people around who had just been rescued by the righteous disciples were staring blankly at this moment.
"Just now, the national teacher was behind the Buddha, right?"
"Tathagata Buddha? Could it be that the national teacher is the reincarnation of the 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 just the reincarnation of a disciple of King Ksitigarbha!"
"We misunderstood the national teacher!"
"Then the holy monk, do we still want to worship?"
"The holy monk transcends the dead, I worship the holy monk!"
"Even if the national teacher is not the reincarnation of the Buddha, he still has the blessing of the Buddha, I worship the national teacher!"
In the chaos, the people analyzed everything in front of them suspiciously. But the disciples of the Immortal Sect each showed puzzled expressions.
In a big melee, no one got what they wanted, no, maybe Zi Bufan got it.
Zi Bufan pulled Wang Ke into the sky and rushed into the clouds in the distance.
"Master Zitang, what are you catching? I have something to say!" Wang Ke said anxiously.
"Heh, you are a little slippery, do you have something to say? Don't worry, come to my place, let's say slowly, don't you want to see the sky? Let's go, I'll take you to meet you!" Zi Bufan sneered.
"See the sky? Uh, it's okay!" Wang Ke's expression moved.
"By the way, Master Zi Tang, do you know the national teacher just now?" Wang Ke said curiously.
"How do you know that I know you?" Zi Bufan said curiously.
"I see that the golden feather you are holding, the Tathagata God's foot, and his Tathagata God's palm seem to come from the same source, as if the foot is so powerful that it kicks the palm of your hand!" Wang Ke praised.
Zi Bufan looked at the golden feather in his hand, but saw that there was a big crack in the golden feather.
"Hmph, this is for life-saving, once used, it takes a lot of spirit stones to repair it!" Zi Bufan said angrily.
"Can't use it anymore? Can only be used once? Do you still need to go back to charge it before you can use it?" Wang Ke was shocked.
"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Zi Bufan said coldly.
"I remembered, last time on Demon Dragon Island, you could also use it to resist *** Heaven, but you were useless? As a result, Zhu Hongyi was seriously injured by *** Heaven in order to save you?" Wang Ke's expression moved.
"If I used it, how could I know that Zhu Hongyi would save me!" Zi Bufan said proudly.
"A woman's heart, a needle under the sea! In order to test Zhu Hongyi's heart, you deliberately didn't use this Tathagata Divine Foot?" Wang Ke was surprised.
"Hmph!" Zi Bufan snorted coldly, obviously not wanting to take his stubble.
"By the way, Master Zi Tang, 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 see that you just talked about something, as if the national teacher was trying to hide something, but only you know? Just now let us go, although he had the merit of the Tathagata's divine feet, but I feel that he let us go, mainly because he wanted to ask you to shut up? Moreover, he stopped us to keep me? So, I think it should be someone we all know, right?" Wang Ke asked curiously.
"Hmph, you're a little clever!" Zi Bufan sneered.
"Haha, thank you Master Zi Tang for your compliment!" Wang Ke suddenly smiled.
Purple Extraordinary: "......"
Which of your eyes saw me complimenting you? I'm being sarcastic about you, can't you hear it?
"The person we all know has the same Buddha as you, could it be that he is Zichong Mountain?" Wang Ke was surprised.
Purple Extraordinary: "......"
"But, isn't Zi Chongshan hurt by the Demon Respect?" Wang Ke frowned and wondered.
"It's the first hall master!" Zi Bufan said in a deep voice.
"The first master of the Demon Sect?" Wang Ke stared.
"Hmph!" Zi Bufan snorted coldly.
"Why, why is there such a thing? The first hall master is a demon sect boss, he actually pretended to be a monk of the Blood Temple? Why?" Wang Ke was shocked.
(End of this chapter)