"It's just that … these people can't go."
Zen Master Tianyin pointed at the other people of the Gods' Dusk.
"Why? Old monk, you said that there's no limit to the number of people who can pass. Are you regretting it now? "
Abel looked at Zen Master Tianyin in annoyance. Wasn't this monk a little too annoying? Even if he regretted it, it was too late. He had to bring these cannon fodder to the nine-tailed divine fox! Without these people, Abel didn't even think it would be easy to restrict Li Fan. He had already spent all 500 million. If Li Fan regretted it, it would be terrible!
"Amitabha … You are not strong enough. Even if you go, you will die for sure. We Buddhists are here to save all living beings. Although it's important to vanquish demons, we can't let you die for nothing. "
"So long-winded! Anyway, rules are rules. You are a monk. Didn't they say that monks can't lie? "
"Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, who will?"
Zen Master Tianyin and his two juniors, Tian Que and Tian Wang, blocked the main gate of the Demon Sealing Hill.
"Ha!"
The 18 monks also took out their long rods and aimed at them.
"Funny. You want to stop us? Just you monks? "
Abel laughed. He didn't care about these monks at all. Now that the traps were gone, what else could they do?
"Let's go! Let these ignorant monks know how powerful we are!"
Abel looked at these monks as if they were facing a great enemy, and guessed that they were afraid of him. He and Y 'lisabet took the lead and led the others to rush through.
At this moment, the motley crowd became excited again. They all roared and rushed towards Zen Master Tianyin and the others. But at this moment, Zen Master Tian Yin's originally gentle eyes suddenly exploded with two beams of light! From Li Fan's point of view, it was like seeing the two high beams of the other party's headlights at night, which made people feel uneasy.
"Roar!"
The old monk suddenly let out a lion's roar. A powerful inner force exploded and directly hit these people!
Other than Abel and Y 'lisabet, everyone was instantly blown away and fell everywhere.
"What?"
Abel looked at his companions who were blown away, and his heart shook. Not only the cannon fodder, but even he himself was blown a few meters away. If he hadn't stuck his spear into the ground, he would have been sent flying.
Y'lisabet was also grabbing the ground with her glove. Her fingers had already pierced into the floor. The two of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Unbelievable … Is this even possible? The old monk was actually so ferocious. What should he do?
"Amitabha."
Zen Master Tian Yin stood there and said, "Everyone, please wait a moment."
"Li Fan, you've been paid!"
Abel had no choice but to turn to Li Fan for help again. He was also somewhat annoyed that he couldn't even beat a monk!
Li Fan could clearly see that this old monk was also a half-Sage. His two senior and junior brothers should be about the same level. As for the 18 martial monks around him, their strength should be at the level of a Grandmaster. However, when they joined forces, they seemed to form a strange formation that could strengthen each other's skills. These people added together seemed to be to deal with him and Murong Ying. As for Abel and the others, although they were strong, their fighting strength was not good.
"Alright, I've been paid to eliminate disasters for others."
Li Fan once again picked up his Spring Wave Sword. Zen Master Tian Yin looked at Li Fan with a serious expression, "Benefactor, if you act rashly, this sin will fall on you."
"Why? I'm only doing things for money. "
Li Fan blinked his eyes and pretended not to understand.
"Benefactor's wisdom is like a torch. Naturally, you know what this old monk means."
The old monk stared at Li Fan without blinking, "If you act, you'll be sending them to their deaths. Benefactor, why bear this sin? "
"Ha, didn't you just say, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Amitabha … Benefactor's eloquence is beyond this old monk's reach. However, if benefactor wants to force his way through, this old monk will make you stay even if I have to sacrifice my life. "
"What, you won't let me pass?"
"Benefactors, you two are free to come and go. This old monk will not stop you. However, these people really can't. "
"Sigh, since it's like this, I'll defeat you first."
Li Fan waved his hand and pulled out his sword, pointing it at the old monk, "Li Fan of the Seven Knights Villa challenges your esteemed temple!"
"Amitabha, since it's like this, please enlighten me."
Zen Master Tian Yin brought his fellow disciples and 18 martial monks to face Li Fan together.
Li Fan held his Spring Wave Sword and suddenly stepped forward. His body was like a bolt of lightning, quickly rushing towards Zen Master Tian Yin.
"Ha!"
Zen Master Tian Yin did the same thing. He directly opened his mouth and roared. A lion's roar was unleashed towards Li Fan!
However, Li Fan directly slashed with his sword. A powerful sword qi was instantly brought up and actually cut the old monk's sound wave in half.
However, Zen Master Tian Yin seemed to have already expected this. He stood there and together with the two zen masters beside him, once again let out a lion's roar!
"Roar!"
The three lion's roars merged together. The powerful inner force swept up the sound wave and came even faster and fiercer. Li Fan actually did not have time to slash in advance. His body was directly sent flying by the lion's roar and landed far away. Behind him, 18 martial monks had already been waiting for a long time. These 18 martial monks all roared and the long staffs in their hands turned into a ball, striking at Li Fan together!
These 18 monks attacked together with an astonishing aura, faintly carrying the sound of wind and thunder.
"Clang!"
Li Fan turned around and in a short instant, he stabbed more than ten times, forcibly knocking away all the long staffs of the martial monks. Then, he flipped again, his body hanging above the heads of these martial monks.
Flying Dragon Flurry!
In the blink of an eye, Li Fan stabbed out another 18 times. Each sword accurately pierced the wrist of a martial monk, causing them to throw away the long staffs in pain.
The 18 martial monks silently retreated to the side and did not say a word. They knew that Li Fan had already shown mercy. If he did not stab their wrists but their throats, these martial monks would have already gone to see Buddha.
"Amitabha …"
Zen Master Tian Yin could not help but praise, "Benefactor, what a beautiful sword art. I wonder what kind of sword art benefactor is practicing? Which sect did you learn from? "
"12 Dragon Subduing Swords."
Li Fan smiled, "I do not have a master. It is a sword art I created myself. I have embarrassed myself in front of all the masters."
"Amitabha …"
Zen Master Tian Yin finally had a look of surprise, "I did not expect benefactor to have such a perception at such a young age. You have created such a powerful sword art!"
"Master, you flatter me."
Li Fan cupped his hands, "Compared to master's pure and heavy Lion's Roar divine art, this little trick of mine is not worth mentioning."
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