If the fists of daomen are hard, then those who have virtue will fall into their pockets. They are right about everything they say. If daomen lose, they will be the one who loses virtue and will be obedient.

But daomen really can't afford to lose. Losing is the end of the exterminating sect, so they fight fiercely. Sanqing and other daomen giants, they have a very clear view of the current situation, otherwise they will not be desperate.

The desire for the power of merit and virtue is not only in the Buddhist world, but also in the Taoist sect.

From Sanqing's eyes when he saw the tower of merit in ningfan's hand, he knew that their desire had reached the point of no more. In particular, such a chance is likely to fall on the head of Buddhism, which makes them more crazy.

"Boy, give it to us quickly!" The other one in Sanqing drinks heavily.

Ning fan couldn't tell which of them was which, and he didn't have the interest to tell. The remaining favor for daomen in his heart was roared by them at the moment, and daomen was just like that.

With such a conclusion, Ning fan was relieved that he did not have to consider the choice between Buddhism and Taoism, not to mention the palm and the back of his hand. Now the chance is in his hands, and he can give whatever he wants.

"You have no right to talk to me like that." Ning fan looked at him, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

Even if it's Sanqing, it's not good to shout at him. Now Ning fan doesn't have to worry too much in front of them. Simply from the strength and realm, Ning fan is not bad for them, of course, will not hurt themselves.

It's hard to say what happened in the world. If it was on the earth, if Ning fan met such a big man as Sanqing when he was just on the road of cultivation, he could only bow and beg for their blessing.

After so many years of experience, Ning fan has grown up and can be on an equal footing with them. Even if they have surpassed them in the cultivation of merits and virtues, it is not too much to say that they are left behind.

"Boy, you don't know who I am?" The one in Sanqing's eyes widened inconceivably.

"It's none of my business who you are!" Ning fan rolled his eyes angrily.

The one in Sanqing almost didn't have a crooked nose. He sneered: "young people nowadays are so arrogant that they don't know how to respect their teachers and ancestors. Aren't you a member of our sect?"

Ning fan is wearing a dress similar to a Taoist robe. It is mainly for comfort, but it is only a little like on the surface, not a Taoist robe. Besides, even if it's a Taoist robe, what's the use of not admitting that he's a Taoist disciple. What three clear four clear, in front of him is not even fart.

"I have nothing to do with daomen." Ning fan replied coldly.

This sentence made the Tathagata feel elated and couldn't help laughing: "don't waste your time, you three Taoist masters. Mr. Xiaoning is a distinguished guest in the Buddhist world and has nothing to do with your Taoist sect."

"Shut up, bald ass!" Sanqing glared at him angrily with anger, and his backhand was filled with three amazing swords, which instantly harvested thousands of Buddhists. For them, life was really like grass and mustard, without any pity.

The lives that were alive just now have turned into ashes. They don't even know why they died. It's really sad.

"Sanqing, if you go too far, you will be punished by heaven." Even the Tathagata can't see any more.

Sanqing didn't think so. One of them said, "don't be hypocritical. You don't have to kill people in Buddhism." At the same time, he deliberately stimulated the Tathagata to absorb the spirits of the dead Buddhist disciples.

In the hands of Sanqing, the original turbid spirit of the dead quickly turned into pure Taoist power, which was swallowed by him like a big tonic pill. Obviously, the spirit of the dead soared a little.

"Bull nose, you deceive people too much!" The Tathagata was so angry that a light of Buddha came out and turned into a huge mountain in the air.

When they reach this level, the power of turning hands over to cloud and covering hands with rain is quite shocking.

In the face of the powerful blow of the Tathagata, Sanqing was not in a hurry, even with a trace of irony on his face. The Dao sword cut straight, and the sword's edge soared, and he split the mountain in two.

It can be said that any one of Sanqing can match the Tathagata, which is not inferior. Now the three of them can absolutely suppress the Tathagata. After winning the sword of Sanqing, the three men's swords flew up at the same time, hanging high in the air, with the hilt facing up and the tip facing down, forming a sword array.

Although there are only three swords, Ning fan feels locked by thousands of swords.

It's really terrible that the sharp sword's intention runs through the sky and into the earth, and the murderous spirit rushes to the sky. Sanqing dares to kill the Buddhists. Obviously, he has something to rely on. Once this sword array comes out, it really makes the heaven and the earth pale, and everything is bleak.

"Zhuxian formation?" As the Tathagata frowned, he also felt strong pressure.

"Wrong, Zhuxian formation is four swords, this is three unique sword formation." One of Sanqing laughed, full of confidence.

The three Jue sword array is not well-known, but its power is not under the immortal killing array, especially by the three of them.

"I really think there is no one in Buddhism!" The Tathagata sneers, reaches out and grabs a Vajra pestle.

This is also the first time that Ning fan saw the Tathagata use weapons. Although it is a stupid weapon like Vajra pestle, it gives Ning fan a sense of extreme danger. No matter what kind of weapon, it depends on who uses it.

"Go on!"

Behind him came a sound of Jiaohe, and a golden virtue burst into the air and rolled directly on the Vajra pestle, which suddenly made the power of Vajra pestle soar. The Tathagata did not look back, but also knew that it was the masterpiece of Nanhai women.

"Thank you very much." A smile on the face of the Tathagata faces awesome moments.

"The Buddha kingdom is also my home." Behind the woman light back a sentence.

Ning fan doesn't know the expression of Nanhai female Da Neng, but it must be very complicated without looking at it. Nanhai's female talent has always been elusive to him. He vaguely feels that there are some stories between her and the Buddhist world, but he doesn't know what it is. Now it seems that she still has feelings for the Buddhist world, not really cold-blooded and merciless.

After receiving the gold Qi blessing of Nanhai women's great power, the Tathagata is extremely brave and waves the Vajra pestle into the three Jue sword array.

Keng Keng!

The sound of sword and pestle hitting each other could not be heard. Almost in one face, they collided for at least several hundred times. The aftershocks of the battle pounded all around, and the good Lingshan was smashed out of ruins.

As soon as they started fighting on this side, the fighting in other places slowed down, and both sides looked to this side. There's nothing to say about this, because they represent the highest fighting power of both sides, and their victory or defeat directly determines the final result, so it's particularly important.