Among the mountains and ridges, the mountain wind gusts, and a golden light is extremely fast, as if it is like a meteor and shoots towards the horizon.

Xu Zifan could clearly see that there was an old monk in the golden light, and the direction he was going was Qingyun Sect.

"People from Tianyin Temple?"

The first time I met a monk in this world, I said I was not curious, so it was naturally fake.

However, before Xu Zifan could think about it, the golden light that had gone far suddenly turned back from the horizon and flew straight towards Xu Zifan.

The wind was fierce and the clouds were surging. After a moment, an old monk with thin body, kind eyebrows and a faint golden light radiant all over his body had stopped five feet away from Xu Zifan.

At this time, it can be clearly seen that the old monk was very old, with wrinkles on his face and wearing a shabby cassock, looking dirty. In one of his hands was holding a string of crystal clear jade rosary that emitted a faint green light. There were more than a dozen of these rosary beads, which looked very extraordinary. You could see that they were definitely not an ordinary thing at a glance.

What is strange is that among these dozen jade beads of the same size, there is also a round bead that looks like stone but not stone, jade but not jade, with a dark purple color and dull light hanging in parallel.

"Amitabha, the donor is polite!"

The old monk stopped and bowed to Xu Zifan. Then he looked at him with surprise and looked around, as if he was looking for something. But soon there was a hint of confusion in his eyes. It was obvious that he had not found what he was looking for. Then he looked at Xu Zifan and said, "Donor, have you ever found something wrong here?"

Regarding the old monk who suddenly appeared, Xu Zifan vaguely guessed who he was.

The reason why this old monk turned back must be because he felt the demonic energy that was emitting when he was just sacrificing the black jade demon bowl. It was obvious that the old monk came to kill demons and eliminate demons.

"Master, I wonder what you meant?"

Although Xu Zifan had some guesses about the purpose of the old monk, he still smiled and asked without answering.

When the old monk heard what Xu Zifan said, his eyes flashed and did not respond immediately. Instead, he stared at Xu Zifan for a moment, and his hand holding the jade rosary tightened, and then replied: "Just just now, there was a turbulent demonic energy here. I happened to pass by and sense something, so I came to check and saw the donor here, so I asked this."

"Oh, is the demonic energy turbulent? So, the master came to eliminate demons?"

Xu Zifan smiled, looked at the old monk not far away, and asked.

When the old monk heard this, his eyes tightened even more. He obviously realized something. At this moment, his eyes flashed with light and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. If there is really a demon here, I will advise him to put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

"Haha, does that master think I look like the demon you mentioned?"

Xu Zifan laughed loudly, looked at the old monk and asked.

When the old monk heard this, he stared at Xu Zifan. The jade rosary in his hand instantly shone brightly, and the golden light around him became much more intense.

However, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"I see that the donor's aura is pure and does not have the slightest evil and bizarre aura. I should not be that devil, but the donor's qi and blood are extremely thick. I have never seen it in my life, and I have never heard of it. Should you not be a human race, or the wild spirit beast has been practicing and transformed into a human form?"

The old monk looked at Xu Zifan without a moment, with doubts and confusion in his eyes, but as he spoke, the doubts and confusion in his eyes gradually faded away, and replaced by a hint of firmness.

In fact, from the beginning, the old monk was carefully looking at Xu Zifan. He speculated from his breath that Xu Zifan was like a mortal warrior, but his qi and blood were extremely thick. Although Xu Zifan was deliberately restrained, he could still vaguely sense the majestic blood and energy power in Xu Zifan's body, which was as majestic as a mountain.

In his opinion, it seemed that there was a furnace of heaven and earth burning in Xu Zifan's body, with blood boiling and earth shaking. The power of blood and energy was even more terrifying than that of the wild divine beast.

How could humans have such a terrifying body? They are definitely not humans, they must be peerless monsters!

This is Xu Zifan in the eyes of this old monk. Although he could not see through Xu Zifan's original body, this did not affect his guess that Xu Zifan was not a human, but should be a peerless monster who turned into a human form.

When he first heard what the old monk said, Xu Zifan still smiled and secretly praised the old monk for his good eyesight. However, after hearing the second half of the sentence, Xu Zifan staggered and almost fell from the sky.

What the old monk meant is that he is not a human? You are not a human, and your whole family is not a human. At this moment, Xu Zifan's face naturally became gloomy.

The old monk naturally saw Xu Zifan's change in his face. In his opinion, he must have guessed Xu Zifan's identity correctly, so this peerless monster was a little unhappy.

At this moment, the old monk was not timid about Xu Zifan's face changing. His eyes were full of fearlessness, and the determination that if I didn't go to hell, who would go to hell. At the same moment, the golden light was shining brightly in his body, and the jade rosary in his hand shone green, and even a vague sound of Zen singing came from the void, as if three thousand Buddha sons were chanting the scriptures.

It was obvious that the old monk was ready to take action and was not afraid at all.

When Xu Zifan saw the old monk posing in such a formation, he naturally understood the meaning. He also knew that the other party had misunderstood. However, just as he was about to explain, he suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart. Why not take this opportunity to consider how strong the cultivators in this world are?

What level is his current comprehensive strength in this world?

There is a good opportunity to experiment in front of you!

"What? The master is ready to take action? Then I will understand the master's master's skills!"

Xu Zifan spoke, then waved his arms and punched the old monk a few feet away.

Suddenly, the purple fist light roared, like a purple sun exploding in the sky, emitting a dazzling light.

This punch was magnificent and huge. Although it was a random punch by Xu Zifan, its power should not be underestimated. Now he has long been a master of martial arts. There are not only fist lights in the purple fist light, but also sword energy, sword lights, gun shadows, etc., which are extremely terrifying.

And now his silver wall body is truly perfect, and his physical strength exceeds any moment before, so his punch is enough to cut off the river and collapse the mountains with one punch, and truly achieve the power of martial arts.

The old monk's Taoism is extremely profound and his combat experience is extremely rich. The moment Xu Zifan took action, his palm holding the jade rosary beads slightly raised, and then his five fingers bent and stretched out to form a Buddhist lion seal. His palms and fingers turned into gold in this process, as if they were cast into gold, mysterious and terrifying, causing the surrounding energy to shake and the surging wind.

Immediately afterwards, the old monk turned into a golden palm and finger and drew a circle in the air. In an instant, a Buddhist "卍" character mantra flashing bright golden light appeared in front of the old monk, blocking in front of Xu Zifan's purple fist light.

"Boom!"

The two collided together, and with the deafening sound, the purple and gold light exploded. Suddenly, the energy in the sky boiled, and the strong wind raged, sweeping towards all directions.

Fortunately, the two were fighting in high altitude. If they were fighting fiercely on the ground, the surrounding mountains and forests would inevitably suffer and be destroyed by the aftermath of the two's fighting energy.

At this moment, the purple fist light collided with the golden "卍" mantra. As the energy surged, Xu Zifan's purple fist light was directly annihilated. Although the old monk's golden "卍" mantra's light was a little dim, he still rushed forward, and his remaining power did not diminish.

At this moment, the mantra of the word "卍" came from the sky and was enlarged at a very fast speed. The real sky was reflected in a golden color at this time. The supreme saint, the Buddhist method of subduing demons showed great power at this time.

Facing the "卍" mantra that was quickly attacking in front of him, Xu Zifan's eyes shrank slightly. Although he knew that his martial arts skills could not deal with the opponent's Buddhist magical powers, he could not have expected that the gap was so big that he showed signs of defeat in one move.

The golden light is brilliant, and the character "卍" is everywhere. Before he can get close to him, Xu Zifan felt as if there was a Sumeru sacred mountain pressing down, unstoppable and extremely terrifying.

However, Xu Zifan did not dodge the terrorist attack, but instead laughed and said, "What a magical power of Buddhism, I didn't disappoint!"

Then the silver light around him instantly shone in high spirits, shining in the sky, extremely dazzling, and soon shrank sharply and returned to his body.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's body turned into silver, as if he had put on a layer of silver war suit. He looked extremely sacred, and a breath of the most sacred and sacred, and the invincible breath of all things was revealed, making the old monk in front of him look tight.

The true body of the silver wall has revealed this world for the first time!

"Boom!"

The golden mantra of the word "卍" came from the sky, and the whole sky was rumbling. At this time, it had turned into a size of about a meter and came straight towards Xu Zifan.

After a moment, the two collided together, but surprisingly, no golden light exploded, and no roar came. Only the silver divine light shone for a moment, and then returned to normal.

During this process, Xu Zifan's figure flew back dozens of meters, but as the silver divine light flashed again, his figure stopped steadily in the sky dozens of meters away, facing the old monk in a distance.

“So strong!”

When the two sides fought, Xu Zifan sincerely praised it. The Taoist Dharma in this world is really powerful and cannot be compared with the martial arts he mastered.

The old monk was also extremely shocked at this time. He could see clearly just now that the Buddhist supernatural powers he had used were close to Xu Zifan's body. Silver light flashed across Xu Zifan's body, and his attack turned into invisible.

His attack on weekdays is enough to destroy mountains and rivers, but at this time it is silently turned into nothingness. How is this possible?

What kind of magical power does this peerless monster envoy have?

Although Xu Zifan was repelled dozens of meters away in the first fight between the two sides, and he did not move at all. It seemed that Xu Zifan was at a disadvantage, but the old monk knew in his heart that he did not gain the upper hand, and that he was just a test on both sides.

"Master, I'm so strong. If you have any powerful moves, use them quickly!"

Xu Zifan spoke again with a smile on his lips.

When the old monk heard this, his face showed a little anger, and his body was full of golden light, and he rushed into the sky.

Seeing this, Xu Zifan was not polite and bullied himself, turning into a silver light and killing the old monk.

Suddenly, the two-color golden and silver divine lights in the sky were surging, rushing around, and there were constant "bang bang" sounds.

Both of them were masters, and in an instant the entire sky seemed to be violent and rumbling. Although Buddhism was compassionate, it also had the magical power of subduing demons. With one attack, the golden light shone, as heavy as a mountain, extremely terrifying. Xu Zifan's silver divine light flashed all over his body, and most of the attacks were turned into invisible, with the momentum of invasion of all laws.

"Bang bang bang..."

The two-color divine lights of gold and silver were storming, sometimes fighting in the sky, sometimes fighting to the ground, at extremely fast speed and not giving in to each other. In just a short moment, the two fought thousands of moves.

Under the influence of the two people's energy, within a radius of several thousand meters, strong wind swept, sand and stones flying, and grass and trees were broken, and a doomsday scene was extremely terrifying.

The old monk has a profound Taoist practice and is extremely powerful in Buddhism. Sometimes he punches the Buddha's magic palm, sometimes he hits the demon-subduing god fist, and even the six-character mantra, which is extremely terrifying. The real films of the attack are rumbling, but Xu Zifan is unparalleled in defense, and his silver divine light is shining all over his body, so he is not afraid of the old monk's attack.

However, Xu Zifan's martial arts skills cannot break through the old monk's defense. The old monk's Buddhist real method has reached an extremely high level. His body is strong and his tendons are strong, like the golden body of a Buddha, and it is eternal and immortal.

This time, Xu Zifan verified his current strength and played very comfortably. He had been fighting for more than an hour, but he still had no choice but to win or lose. It seems that no one can do anything to anyone.

"Bang!"

In another battle, Xu Zifan shone silver light all over his body, dissolving the old monk's golden palm sword. The "卍" character appeared in front of the old monk, which also blocked the eighteen sword energy that was shot out between Xu Zifan's palms and fingers.

After the two of them fought each other, they stood apart in the sky, and they confronted each other dozens of feet apart, but neither of them took action again.

"Master is a good method. Can you ask if you are Master Puzhi, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple?"

Xu Zifan smiled and said, clasping his fists to the old monk. From the image of the old monk, Daoxing, and the jasper rosary magic weapon in his hand, he had some guesses. At this time, he was officially asking, wanting to determine whether his guess was accurate.

"Amitabha Buddha is my monk. I think the donor's methods are not Taoism, nor Buddhism. Instead, they are very similar to the methods of martial artists in the mortal world, but they are countless times more skillful than them. I wonder who the donor is?"

The old monk stared at Xu Zifan and could see that there were fine beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead. It was obviously because the consumption was too high after fighting with Xu Zifan for more than an hour.

"I am a casual cultivator named Xu Zifan, and I am a human cultivator!"

Xu Zifan responded with a smile, but when he talked about the human monks, he spoke very heavily. He didn't want people in this world to regard him as a peerless monster.
Chapter completed!