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Chapter 2270

Ye Fan performed a great self-protection technique.

Then he slapped Lingshan with his palm, but the Lord Buddha didn't even care.

Lord Buddha shouted: "Ye Fan, go ahead and kill them all. Anyway, as long as I am here, we can quickly establish a Buddhist sect again. If you want to die, I want you to die."

"You think I don't dare to kill!"

Ye Fan used the mass killing technique and entered a killing state.

The whole person was filled with murderous intent.

"You are arresting tens of millions of human beings, converting them, and raising them as animals in captivity. It is simply unscrupulous."

"You all deserve to die."

"disaster!"

Ye Fan had no scruples and used the catastrophe technique with all his strength. The Lingshan Mountain began to collapse, and at the same time, endless flames fell down.

The entire Lingshan Mountain was enveloped in flames.

"Ahhh!"

"Lord Buddha, save me!"

"Help!"

These lofty ancient Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats are all like ants at this moment, without any resistance, and are being burned little by little.

The diagram of life and death was also suppressed and began to disappear.

Their lives were wiped out into ashes. This cruel and cruel scene made the Buddha tremble.

"Ye Fan, you are finished."

"You will be burdened with karma and you will not die well. Hahaha, I will contact the witch master and cast a big curse to curse you from a distance and make you die an unexpected death."

"You will definitely die."

Lord Buddha laughed crazily, and then shouted with a fierce face: "I will add fire to you, and hell will collapse completely."

"not good!"

Ye Fan's expression changed drastically.

Lingshan collapsed, dilapidated and even collapsed. His yin and yang eyes also saw the eighteen levels of hell below. The first ten levels had collapsed, and there were eight levels behind.

There are tens of millions of humans among them, as well as countless ferocious beasts.

If this was massacred, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Death, death, all of them."

"Ye Fan, these karma will fall on you, can you bear it?"

"Hahaha."

Lord Buddha smiled ferociously, as if he was crazy.

Ye Fan used the Great Seal Technique to seal the next eight levels of hell in an attempt to stabilize them; however, the Lord Buddha destroyed them crazily.

He is the master, so he can naturally destroy everything in Buddhism.

"Fusion."

Ye Fan was furious and all his powers merged.

A peerless punch.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Lord Buddha's hair stood on end, feeling the danger of death, and felt that even the pages of Lord Buddha's scriptures could not protect him.

There is no escape!

Locked!

Damn it!

The Lord Buddha was so frightened and angry that he could only bear the pain and smash out of Fangcun Mountain, then took away the remaining luck and fled in panic.

"boom!"

This punch was blocked by Fang Cunshan 70% to 80%, and the remaining force still hit the Buddha.

"puff!"

The Lord Buddha's mouth was full of blood, even mixed with some blood clots, and his internal organs were damaged.

The scripture pages were all typed down.

"Arrest!"

Ye Fan caught him.

Lord Buddha's heart was bleeding and he had no time to take away Fangcun Mountain and the scripture pages, so he had no choice but to flee.

"Boom!"

At this time, the Eighth Level Hell is unstable and seems to be facing collapse.

Ye Fan was helpless and could not pursue the Lord Buddha.

He captured the Buddha's scripture pages and Fangcun Mountain, sealed them and put them into the space ring, and then began to maintain the stability of the eight levels of hell.

Tianzhu has fallen.

The Lord Buddha was seriously injured and fled, the Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan was destroyed, and the ancient Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats all fell.

The other Buddhist disciples who were captured were all weak and did not even have the ability to escape from Tianzhu.

"Come here, everyone."

Ye Fan's voice is like thunder, reaching all directions.

All the remaining Buddhist disciples gathered together, kneeling on the ground and shivering. There were at least three to five million of them.

These people all need to be dealt with.
Chapter completed!
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