Da da da…
The helicopter was soaring up with difficulty, ahead... Bu Fang was no longer visible.
The fighter plane roared and flew at a high speed, leaving the helicopter far behind.
On the fighter plane, Chief Luo and Xiao Ai stared wide-eyed.
Looking at the step that seemed to be a cannonball, falling vertically, and landed on the top of the towering world...
They all took a breath.
The scene on the top of the world was so terrifying that it made them all feel horrified.
what is that
It was a grizzly bear the size of a mountain, and on the back of the grizzly bear, there was a foreign god who was blooming with divine light.
However, the moment Bu Fang fell, that foreign god was directly blown away! The Grizzlies were directly beaten to the ground!
Didn't even let out a scream, was just blown up? !
What a mighty power that is!
"Senior...too domineering!"
Xiao Ai clenched her fists tightly, her eyes sparkling brightly.
In front of her eyes, the picture in front of her was so beautiful.
A woman with black hair and black dress was besieged by many evil forces and faced countless disasters.
Just as he was helpless and hesitant, Bu Fang descended from the sky like a god stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, directly killing an evil god!
The domineering aura at that moment made all the women in the world fall in love with him!
Thinking of this, Xiao Ai's eyes widened suddenly, and he took out a camera in his hand.
"What are you doing?"
Director Luo glanced at Xiao Ai suspiciously.
"I want to record everything about senior, from now on, I will be a diehard fan of senior!"
Xiao Ai raised his chin and said.
Director Luo rolled his eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to Xiao Ai. The world has changed drastically, and various gods have been born. The world already knows that there are powerful people in the world.
It's okay to record all of this.
It's not bad that it can even set off an upsurge of cultivation among the whole people.
…
Step down.
He raised his head and looked around.
The big avalanche that swept around seemed to stagnate the moment Bu Fang fell.
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
Xiaoyou looked at the familiar figure in front of her, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Bu Fang... finally arrived.
Sure enough, it was right to guard the White Tiger Stove, and Bu Fang would come to look for this stove after all.
Xiaoyou pursed her lips.
The surrounding heavy snow froze in the void, unable to fall, as if being lifted up by an invisible hand.
"Who is this?!"
The old Dalai stared, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.
In the distance, the digital fairies floating in the void were also puzzled.
Many foreign gods also narrowed their eyes.
They were waiting for the opportunity, but they didn't expect that someone would come out halfway.
Could it be that woman's rescuer
"Save people? Today, this stove belongs to my Zen holy place, and it's useless for anyone to come!"
The old Dalai said coldly.
Boom!
The wind and snow that had been stagnant seemed to surge up again.
The big avalanche roared down again, trying to engulf Bu Fang in an instant.
Bang bang bang!
The rustling white snow fell on the rocks, cracking the rocks, and countless snow rolled down, piled up with snow, and swept towards Xiaoyou and Bu Fang.
Bu Fang raised his head, his face was expressionless, and he glanced at the surrounding snow.
After that, he ignored the terrible avalanche directly.
Instead, he looked at Xiaoyou.
"Wait a long time."
Bu Fang asked.
Xiaoyou nodded, then raised her hand and slapped the white tiger stove.
The white tiger Tianzao immediately flew towards the stepper.
"Return to the original owner."
Small secluded road.
Her words were not hidden, so everyone around heard them.
Return it to its original owner
funny!
"This is mine!"
The old Dalai stared at him, and a thousand brilliance suddenly burst out.
Jingle Bell…
The golden tin staff on the sky was spinning and falling vertically.
The original target was Xiaoyou, but this time, the target was changed to Baihu Tianzao.
Boom! ! !
There was a loud bang.
The tin stick slammed down on the white tiger's stove.
The White Tiger Sky Stove that was flying out was suddenly smashed to the top of the mountain, and the whole mountain trembled violently at this moment.
The avalanche rolled down.
In an instant, the White Tiger Stove and the Tin Staff were swallowed up.
The two artifacts were immediately submerged under the white snow.
Xiaoyou jumped up and walked on the snow that was falling rapidly.
She has long hair fluttering, and her long skirt is flowing, staring at Bu Fang.
A big avalanche crashed down.
moment…
Bu Fang was completely covered by Bai Xue, and there was no news at all.
Um
Everyone was taken aback.
I didn't expect that things would develop like this...
Director Luo and Xiao Ai were also stunned for the fighter plane in the sky.
Senior... was swallowed by an avalanche
The old Dalai Lama had a cold face, his long beard and eyebrows fluttering.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
All I saw was a silver light suddenly appeared in the white snow.
It was a ray of fire.
As soon as the flames came out.
boom…
The white snow is melting and evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
chi chi chi...
White air is rising, rising up.
Everyone gasped and looked at the center.
there…
The young man just now stood there.
Around the young man's body, silver flames swirled like silver lotuses.
Every time it rotates, the white snow is evaporated.
The dense heat set off the young man, like a banished fairy.
"Pretending to be a ghost! Kill!"
The old Dalai Lama was quite hostile.
With Bu Fang's body as the center, Bai Xue instantly transpired, revealing the appearance of a mountain peak, and the exposed rocks were also exposed to everyone's sight.
hiss...
In a single thought, the white snow that evaporated off the roof of the world? !
What kind of means is this
The old Dalai Lama did it himself and flew up into the air. In his hands, the golden rings were continuously gathering and stacked together in circles.
Immediately, a palm shot out.
With this palm, the rings collided continuously, making a clanging sound!
On the sky, a golden palm suddenly appeared.
Like the Nine Heavens Buddha, photographed from outside the sky.
The power is extremely terrifying.
Those fairies were all shocked.
"What a powerful palm, comparable to a blow from a fairy!"
"Worthy of being a Zen person... very strong!"
"The queen mother told us to be careful of Zen people, it's true!"
The fairies muttered.
Bu Fang raised his head, staring at the palm expressionlessly.
A blow from a fairy
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched disdainfully.
Facing the palm stacked with golden rings, Bu Fang raised his Taotie arm, his arm trembled, and then, he punched... and threw it out.
Boom!
One sound, like the sky falling apart!
There is no fancy, physical punch, and the palm of the old Dalai collided together!
Boom! ! !
The evenly matched power that everyone imagined did not appear.
Everyone gasped in disbelief!
Because the picture in front of them completely exceeded their expectations!
Pooh!
Youth is unscathed.
He took it hard, the old Dalai Lama's punch didn't even waver in his footsteps...
The action is still the same.
But the face of the old Dalai Lama changed drastically in an instant!
His face instantly became pale as paper.
The huge phantom of the palm collapsed inch by inch, and the spiritual energy in the body seemed to be exhausted.
The whole person was smashed by Bu Fang's punch, and he flew upside down, and the golden rings also shattered one after another...
boom!
click...
click...
There was even the sound of bones breaking.
The old Dalai fell to the ground and hit the ground hard, his feet sank deep into the ground.
Looking at it from a distance, it seems to be kneeling on the ground.
The foreign gods were stunned.
The fairies froze.
The densely packed Dalai Lama is also completely stunned...
In the sky, Director Luo and the others in the fighter plane also gasped.
One punch... blast!
That respected Zen Dalai Lama was actually blown away by Bu Fang's punch.
Does it make no sense at all? !
"My lord!!!"
The powerful Dalai Lamas immediately roared.
One after another burst out.
His aura soared into the sky, stacking one by one.
The dense stack of Dalai Lamas turned into a huge Zen Buddha.
The Buddha, with a finger on the flower, pointed towards Bu Fang.
Those Dalai Lamas who were piled up to become Buddhas also pointed out their fingers one after another.
This is a Zen formation with infinite power.
At this moment, they had to show it.
A young Dalai quickly ran to the side of the old Dalai, trying to pull him up from the ground...
But the old Dalai lowered his head, only feeling a burst of vain breath...
"Ahem... let's go..."
The old Dalai glanced at the young Dalai and said weakly.
The pride in his eyes was shattered, and all that remained... was fear.
That's right.
Bu Fang actually punched his secret technique!
That is a Zen secret technique!
"It's okay, my lord! Brothers, if you make a move, you will definitely be able to subdue this monster!"
Little Dalai said with some excitement.
However, his words just fell.
Only a loud bang was heard.
Thousands of screams erupted.
Dense blood, sweeping across the sky...
The Dalai Lamas shot out one after another.
Their outstretched arms were all shattered...
The little Dalai Lama was dumbstruck as blood was spilled all over his face.
"People who bully me?"
Bu Fang just threw a punch.
The strength has recovered a little bit of Bu Fang, and he is extremely domineering.
Sweeping lightly, the Dalai Lamas were torn apart by his punch.
Raise your hand.
hum...
There was a bang.
In the distance, in the unmelted snowdrift, the White Tiger Tianzao galloped out.
On the stove that day, there was a tin rod stuck in it.
That is a Zen artifact!
Bu Fang grabbed the White Tiger Stove with one hand, and glanced at the tin rod on it...
The next moment, he directly grabbed the tin staff.
hum...
A silver fire lotus slowly floated out under the control of Bu Fang's spiritual sense.
Wrapped around the tin rod.
Gradually going up, the golden tin rod... quietly melted.
The supreme power in it wanted to explode, but it was suppressed by Bu Fang and could not explode...
The old Dalai with his legs sunk into the ground suddenly widened his eyes, staring fixedly at Bu Fang and the melted tin stick...
"you you you you… "
The old Dalai pointed at Bu Fang, and blood spewed out of his mouth.
He fell directly to the ground, losing his breath of life.
The embarrassed Dalai Lamas suddenly lost their eyesight.
"So strong!"
The fairies clicked their tongues.
Very violent, very powerful... It actually scared the Zen venerable to death.
Xiaoyou fell down.
Bu Fang shook his hand.
The melted tin stick liquid spilled on the ground, immediately exuded high temperature, and made a hissing sound.
Bu Fang grabbed the White Tiger Stove and frowned.
Sure enough, Baihu Tianzao's weapon spirit was not there, and it seemed that he had changed his form and left just like Suzaku.
"Xiaoyou, do you know where the egg before the White Tiger Stove went?"
Bu Fang asked.
Xiaoyou was startled, and shook his head.
"I don't know. I beat a monk to death with one punch and snatched this stove."
Xiao You said expressionlessly.
"Bu Fang, I'm hungry."
Bu Fang suddenly had a headache, that arrogant bastard Bai Hu...where did he go
"Okay... I've solved the trouble, and I'll make you something to eat."
Bu Fang glanced at Xiaoyou and said.
hum...
Fighter planes hover high in the sky.
Director Luo gasped, senior is too strong, senior is too invincible!
Sudden.
The pilot of the fighter plane uttered a cry of panic.
Director Luo was taken aback.
I turned my head and looked.
Suddenly, outside the window of the fighter plane, a ferocious face appeared.
That is a magic general holding a lute!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
The big man opened his mouth and let out a roar.
"Monster! Where are you going!! Keep your head obediently!"
boom!
The voice of the words resounded, and it immediately caused thousands of roars!
The entire Himalayas shook at this moment.
On the sky, four rays of light are dazzling, and four auspicious clouds are floating...
Magic Lihai, Magic Liqing, Magic Red, Magic Lishou... The four fierce gods stand at the four corners of the sky!
An astonishing immortal energy surged between heaven and earth!
The rolling murderous aura is approaching Bu Fang!
The wind and snow are all silent!