1401 Subdue the dragon and establish its power
"It's just... these people can't pass."
Zen Master Tianyin pointed at the other people in Ragnarok and said.
"Why? Old monk, you said yourself that there is no limit to the number of people who can enter the barrier. Now you regret it?"
Abel looked at Zen Master Tianyin with great displeasure. Isn't this great monk a bit too annoying? It's useless for him to regret it, he must take these cannon fodder to find the nine-tailed fox! Without these people around, Abel wouldn't even find it easy to restrain Li Fan. All 500 million have been spent. It would be terrible if Li Fan regretted it!
"Amitabha... You are not strong enough. Even if you go, you will definitely die. We, the Buddhists, are important in saving all sentient beings and subduing demons, but how can we let you go and lose your lives in vain?"
"That's so long-winded! In short, the rules are the rules. You are a monk. Don't you say that family members can't lie?"
"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
Zen Master Tianyin and his two junior brothers, Tian Que and Tian Wan, all three of them blocked the main entrance to the Demon Sealing Hill.
"ha!"
The eighteen monks also took out their long sticks and pointed them at them.
"It's ridiculous. You want to stop us? Just you monks?"
Abel laughed. He didn't take these monks seriously at all. Now that the agencies are gone, what else can they do
"Come on, let these ignorant monks know how powerful we are!"
Abel looked at these monks as if they were facing a powerful enemy, and guessed that they were afraid of him. He and Elizabeth took the lead and led everyone through the barrier.
At this moment, these mobs became excited again, roaring and rushing towards Zen Master Tianyin and the others. But at this moment, two rays of light suddenly burst out from Zen Master Tianyin's originally gentle eyes! In Li Fan's opinion, it was like seeing the two high-beam lights on the front of the opponent's car at night, which made him uneasy.
"Roar!"
The old monk suddenly let out a lion's roar, and a powerful internal force burst out, directly impacting these people!
Except for Abel and Elizabeth, everyone was blown away instantly and fell everywhere.
"What?"
Abel looked at his companions who were blown around, and his heart was shocked. Not only these cannon fodder, but also he himself was blown several meters away. If it hadn't been stuck into the ground with a spear, I'm afraid he would have flown out.
Elizabeth also grabbed the ground with her gloves, and her fingers were already inserted into the floor. The two men looked at each other, and both saw shock in each other's eyes.
Incredible... Is this okay? The old monk is so aggressive, what should I do
"Amitabha."
Zen Master Tianyin stood there and said, "Everyone, please stay."
"Li Fan, you took the money!"
Abel had no choice but to seek help from Li Fan again. He was also a little annoyed that he couldn't even defeat a monk!
Li Fan saw clearly that this old monk was also a half-saint in strength, and his two brothers should be about the same. The eighteen monks around them should be as powerful as a first-generation grandmaster, but together they seem to be forming a strange formation that can enhance their mutual skills. Together, these people seemed to be trying to deal with himself and Murong Ying. As for Abel and the others, although they are strong, their fighting ability is not good.
"Okay, take people's money and help them eliminate disasters."
Li Fan picked up his Chunbo Sword again, and Zen Master Tianyin looked at Li Fan with a cautious expression, "Donor, if you take action rashly, this sin will fall on you."
"Why? I just use money to do things."
Li Fan blinked and pretended not to understand.
"The donor is as wise as a torch, so he naturally knows what I mean."
The old monk looked at Li Fan intently, "If you take action, you will let them die. Why should the donor bear this sin?"
"Ha, didn't you just say that if I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Amitabha... The donor is eloquent and eloquent, which I cannot match. But if the donor wants to force his way through, I will leave you behind even if I risk my life."
"Why, won't you let me pass?"
"The two donors are free to come and go, and I will not stop them. But these people really can't do it."
"Hey, in that case, I'll defeat you first."
Li Fan waved his hand, unsheathed his sword, and pointed it at the old monk, "Li Fan of Qixia Villa, challenge your temple!"
"Amitabha, in this case, please enlighten me."
Zen Master Tianyin took his brothers and eighteen monks to fight against Li Fan.
Li Fan held the Chunbo Sword and suddenly drew forward. His body was like a bolt of lightning, and he quickly moved towards Zen Master Tianyin.
"ha!"
Zen Master Tianyin followed suit, opened his mouth, roared, and charged at Li Fan with a roar of a lion!
But Li Fan struck directly with his sword, and a powerful sword energy instantly arose, cutting the old monk's sound wave in half.
But Zen Master Tianyin seemed to have expected this. He stood there, and together with the two Zen masters beside him, roared like a lion again!
"Roar!"
The three men's lion roars combined, the powerful internal force rolled up the sound waves, and the attack was faster and more fierce. Li Fan didn't even have time to attack in advance. His body was directly thrown away by the lion's roar and fell into the distance. Behind him, eighteen monks had been waiting for a long time. All these eighteen monks roared, the long sticks in their hands clumped together, and struck Li Fan together!
These eighteen monks made moves together, their momentum was astonishing, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
"when!"
Li Fan turned around and struck out with his sword. In just a short moment, he thrust out more than ten swords and forced all the monks' long sticks away. Then he turned over again, his body hanging above the heads of these monks.
Dragons are flying and dancing!
Li Fan stabbed eighteen more swords in the blink of an eye, each sword accurately hitting the wrist of a monk, causing them to drop the long stick in their hands in pain.
The eighteen monks silently stepped aside and said nothing. They knew that Li Fan had shown mercy. If he had stabbed the throat instead of the wrist, these monks would have gone to see the Buddha.
"Amitabha..."
Zen Master Tianyin couldn't help but praise, "The donor's swordsmanship is so beautiful. I wonder what kind of swordsmanship the donor is practicing? From whom did he learn?"
"The Twelve Dragon-Subduing Swords."
Li Fan smiled, "I don't have a master. I created a sword technique myself, which made all the masters laugh."
"Amitabha..."
Zen Master Tianyin finally looked a little surprised, "I didn't expect that the donor would have such understanding at such a young age and create such a powerful swordsmanship!"
"Master, thank you very much."
Li Fan held up his hand and said, "Compared to the master's pure and powerful lion's roar magic, my little trick is nothing."