Chapter 274 Happy Buddha, Ugo

The old monk's face was full of red light, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the ** vigorous spirit gushed out of his body was more vigorous, which stimulated people's lust and made people become slaves of desire. Zhang Fan hid in the void and did high-speed movement, and did not dare to inhale a little air. I'm afraid that the ** vigorous spirit will control my consciousness.

The old monk took off the 108 rosary beads on his neck, poured them with Buddha's power, and then threw them into the sky. He kept telling the truth in his mouth and put his hands together. The rosary glowed amicable golden light, mixed with a little red fog. When the golden light dissipates, the 108 rosary beads turned into a man and a woman.

The man sits cross-legged, his right leg is curved, and his left leg is bent in his right leg. The curvature is small. The woman faces the man, his legs are open, and his plump buttocks sit on the man's left leg. His four arms are hugged each other, his chest is tightly close to each other, and his naked **. This is the Buddha statue of joy.

The old monk's face was expressionless, and the Buddha wheel loomed behind his head. The happy Buddha fell behind the old monk's head, and the power of love and wisdom poured into the old monk's body one after another, and the momentum rose wildly. Only then did the scattered immortals present notice that it turned out that the least famous and low-key old monk among the three elders in the desert north were the strongest of the three.

"Little friend, pay attention." The old monk's eyes flashed red and looked at Zhang Fan. A power with disturbing consciousness was injected into Zhang Fan's eyes from the eyes of the old monk. Zhang Fan only felt a roar in his mind, and then opened his eyes to find that he had come to a wonderful world.

The meat forest wine pool is everywhere, and the song and dance are close to you. Some women pretending to be exposed made all kinds of provocative movements, which made people's blood boil. A snow-white lotus root surrounded Zhang Fan's neck, and bursts of fragrance came from the soft body beside him. Zhang Fan couldn't help turning red and his mood was a little confused.

I saw a graceful woman sitting in front of Zhang Fan's arms very openly, with a shy face, but her eyes were almost dripping with water. She stared straight at Zhang Fan, as if she wanted to hook out Zhang Fan's soul. A pair of jade hands kept touching Zhang Fan's chest and took off Zhang Fan's clothes one by one.

"All laws are inviolable!"

The four big characters echoed in Zhang Fan's mind like the sound of a bright bell, making Zhang Fan, who was in a confused mood, immediately wake up. Although the woman in front of him is still teasing Zhang Fan, at this moment, Zhang Fan's eyes are as clear as water, and there is no desire at all. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, he has no feeling at all.

And the next moment, Zhang Fan silently made up his mind, and the wine pool meat forest disappeared one after another and collapsed into nothingness. The woman in Zhang Fan's arms quickly aging turned into a pile of red and pink skeletons. With Zhang Fan blowing a breath, she turned into dust. The turbulence of the whole space turned into chaos when the world first opened.

At this time, a golden gap appeared in the chaos. Then, a man and a woman suddenly appeared in this golden gap. It was the King of Ming and Concubine Ming. At this moment, they were making intercourse and turning into a happy Buddha. The love gradually spread away, and the chaotic area slowly changed into pink, and the air was washed away with the smell of **.

With the increasingly fierce movements of men and women, heaven and earth trembled, and the breath filled the earth, as if to get all the creatures in heaven and earth involved in lust. Zhang Fan was unmoved, his eyes were bright, and there was no desire at all.

"People have seven emotions and six desires, and so do I. People have love* desire, and so do I. People have lust, and so do I. But I can recognize my heart and stick to my faith. This Buddha, break it for me. This day, open it for me. Destroy this space for me!" Zhang Fan put his hands together, and the Buddha wheel behind his head burst into light. A great wisdom burst out from the Buddha's wheel and constantly evolved into the power of wisdom in the air, forcibly dispersing the happy Buddha.

The pink world suddenly disappeared, and Zhang Fan's eyes returned to the comparison square condensed by Zhang Wenchen on the second floor of Qingzhuju in the fairyland. Zhang Fan, who had been standing still, suddenly burst into a strange look in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, looking at the broken joy Buddha behind him.

"Break!" Zhang Fan vomited gently, and the light of the joyful Buddha behind the old monk was dark, and the dense cracks spread over it. In an instant, it disintegrated into pure vitality and dissipated.

The kind-looking old monk blushed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and muttered, "I'm defeated..."

Zhang Fan turned his head, looked at the old man who was nourishing his breath for the old woman, and smiled and said, "Taoist friend, it's your turn." Lao Dao saw the old monk muttering to himself with a low expression and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that our three elders in Mobei would be defeated one by one, and there was so no suspense. I really can't imagine it."

However, the old man's eyes still burst into a strong sense of war. The ten fingers of both hands moved slightly, and the blue gourd reed mouth suspended above his head opened, spewing out two blue and purple swords, spinning around Lao Dao. Different colors lit up in Lao Dao's eyes, and then the rotating swords around him were instantly intertwined into an impenetrable sword net, covering Zhang Fan from tricky angles one by one.

After the cyan flying sword formed a sword net, it suddenly retreated backwards. The old man spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell on the cyan sword. With a sound of the sword, the blue flying sword immediately turned into a hundred-foot giant sword and cut off Zhang Fan's head with the breath of Kaishan Rift Mountain.

Zhang Fan's two fingers and sword, his hand pinched the sword formula, and a sword broke out, mixed with Zhang Fan's powerful real power during the transformation period, and the sword net was shredded into pieces in an instant. When the cyan giant sword fell, the earthy yellow giant light instantly cleared all the garbage in front of him and faced the cyan giant sword.

At first sight, Lao Dao commanded the purple flying sword to turn into thousands of virtual shadows and stab Zhang Fan. And his hand pinched the formula, and the cyan gourd on his head moved again. The gourd turned three times again, and then the reed mouth suddenly became bigger and spewed out a breath of blue light. The blue light is wrapped in something, which is a rusty Ugo.

Lao Dao took Ugo in his hand, and his eyes showed a pious light. Then he read some words in his mouth, and the Ugo in his hand slowly floated up, emitting a green light all over his body. The spots and rust slowly fell off, revealing bright red mixed with silver-white body, exuding bursts of terror.

"This Ge..." Zhang Wenchen seemed to see the origin of this Ge, and his eyes were full of unbelievable. Zhang Daoyou, do you know the origin of this Ge? Nangong beside Zhang Wenchen couldn't help but be curious when he saw Zhang Wenchen's loss of state and exuding a frightening atmosphere.

"If my guess is good, I'm afraid this is Ugo, the Wu Dao, who dominated the fairyland for a while!" Zhang Wenchen said in a low voice. Wu Dao people!" Nangong exclaimed. This Wudao man can be said to be a person who cannot be ignored in the modern fairyland world. He once fought alone with tens of thousands of masters in the fairy court without falling behind. If it hadn't been for the Xianzun's sneak attack regardless of his face, he wouldn't have known who is in charge in the fairy court now. This Ugo turned out to be a magic weapon of the Udao people!

Zhang Fan's pupils shrank and looked closely at Ugo suspended beside the old road. A feeling of life-and-death crisis appeared in Zhang Fan's heart. However, Zhang Fan did not tremble, but was constantly excited. Only in a desperate situation will people's potential be infinitely released. Zhang Fan's potential broke out every time in the crisis of life and death, and then practiced speed.

"The sea!" Zhang Fan pinched the sword with one hand, and the light blue sword light was like a swinging fish tail. It was instantly close to the purple flying sword, silently wrapped tightly around the purple flying sword, and could not let the purple flying sword make any achievements.

The old man's face turned white, and his left right eye visibly dried down, but the Ugo actually made a roar of joy, and then turned into a black light and suddenly stabbed Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan only felt the red and silver light and shadows shaking his eyes, and his consciousness was blocked, and he could not find out where Ugo was going at all.

"Puff!" Ugo pierced Zhang Fan's abdomen, and Ge Jian penetrated Zhang Fan's body fiercely and ticked the blood. Zhang Fan was also taken away by this huge force and nailed to the cyan stone pillar fiercely. All seats are shocked! They all looked at the old man's Ugo with fear, and unexpectedly flew directly against the transformation period, and there was no power to fight back!

"Cough." Lao Dao's face was pale, but he still walked to Zhang Fan with a smile, put his hand on Ugo, and smiled, "Little friend, are you denying losing? If it is delayed for a long time, your life will be in danger. But the true power in the body is still pouring into Ugo, afraid that Zhang Fan will escape like the purple light.

Zhang Fan smiled helplessly. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he spewed out a stream of blood. However, the blood condensed in the air, and then slowly turned into a cyan gas and disappeared. Lao Dao hurriedly looked at Ugo. Those blood also turned into cyan gas, and Zhang Fan's figure slowly faded into cyan gas!

Zhang Wenchen smiled and said secretly in his heart, "This ancestor's 'one gasification and three clearing' is really mysterious, as if there are three more lives out of thin air. But now that Zhang Fan has used up these three cleans, it should be time to really show his strength.

At this moment, Zhang Fan, who disappeared, suddenly appeared behind Lao Dao, pointing his hands against Lao Dao's neck and smiled, "I didn't lose. You lost. Let's admit defeat, or I'll be polite." After saying that, the blue and red air flashed on his fingers and kept spinning at his fingertips, turning into a yin and yang fish.

"Little friend, we three elders in Mobei admire you very much. They can not be as good as the transformation period at a young age, and they can also defeat our long-famous three elders in Mobei one by one, which is very powerful. But this is what we really became famous. After saying that, the old man slowly raised his hands and formed a strange seal.

Zhang Fan was shocked and just wanted to make the old man unconscious. At that moment, he felt the same breath from both sides behind him. With a sweep of divine consciousness, the old woman woke up and stood quietly aside, holding the same formula. The monk also recovered from the state of failure, and also pinched his hand. The breath of the three people was connected with each other and could not deal with anyone in front of him at all.

Now Zhang Fan needs to deal with three people at the same time!

The old Taoist, the old girl and the old monk gradually smiled on their faces, and the scattered immortals next to him exclaimed: "Mobei Sancai Array!"