Chapter 673 Save It

After arriving in the Ancient Sacred Realm, Lin Fan knew that there was still a great thousand races.

As for the Buddhist clan, when Lin Fan was in the Xuanhuang Realm, Lu Yan, his fellow disciple, received the inheritance from a powerful person of the Buddhist clan.

But after all, it is in the banned Xuanhuang Realm. Although the cultivation base has improved rapidly, the road there is a bit elusive after all.

Seeing the real Buddhists now made Lin Fan feel nostalgic.

It's just that the people of the Buddhist clan are a little presumptuous now, and dare to prevent themselves from beheading the ancient clan.

"Are you trying to prevent this emperor from beheading the ancient clan?" Lin Fan asked displeased.

"Benefactor, your heart is disturbed." Venerable Sakyamuni smiled peacefully and said in a very pretentious manner.

"You're paralyzed, talk to people." What Lin Fan hates the most is that people stop him from doing something, especially beheading the ancient clan. This person from the Buddhist clan dares to stop him. He really wants to die.

"Benefactor, you..." Venerable Sakyamuni didn't expect that the human emperor would spout at the slightest disagreement. He was about to get angry, but he took it back in an instant, and then chanted scriptures to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Hey, isn't that Senior Sakyamuni?"

"It's true, the arrogance of the Buddhist clan is so powerful, it can save all living beings."

"I didn't expect Venerable Sakyamuni to come here. Could it be that he came to save us?"

"Senior Sakyamuni!"

At this moment, the living beings of a thousand races saw the Venerable Sakyamuni exuding infinite Buddha light in the void, and began to discuss one by one.

It seems that Venerable Sakyamuni is very famous among the creatures of all races.

At this moment, Lin Fan felt slightly uncomfortable.

It's unscientific that a bald donkey is even more famous than himself.

For Lin Fan, it was a kind of pain for him to behead the ancient clan desperately, but in the end, few people knew about him.

In fact, what Lin Fan didn't know was that every time he beheaded the Gu clan, he did not spare any chickens or dogs. In the end, there was not even a single Gu clan who went back to report the news.

Therefore, it is normal for the creatures of the great thousand races not to know the Great Emperor of the Human Race.

And this Venerable Sakyamuni is very well-known among the creatures of the great thousand races, because every time he appears on the stage, he is to influence the ancient race, and sometimes he will secretly let an ancient race go and let him go back to report the news.

Gradually, the living beings of the great thousand races also knew the existence of Venerable Sakyamuni.

Compared with Lin Fan, the method of publicity is still a little behind.

Venerable Sakyamuni smiled lightly when he heard the words of these creatures of all races, and then waved his hands.

"Dear benefactors, the poor monk felt that everyone was in distress, so he came to rescue them. I didn't expect the emperor of the human race to come one step earlier than the poor monk. Now it seems that there is no such thing as a poor monk." Venerable Sakyamuni said.

"The senior Sakyamuni can have such a heart, and the juniors must be grateful."

The creatures of the great thousand races said gratefully.

My day...

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel a little shattered. This bald donkey's routine is a bit deep, and he didn't do anything. With just a few words, he dared to steal his credit.

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.

"The great benefactor of the human race, can you give the poor monk a face, let these ancient tribes go, and let the poor monk convert them." Venerable Sakyamuni looked at Lin Fan and said.

"I can't give you face." Lin Fan refused without any hesitation.

"The ancient clan plundered and slaughtered countless races, so they deserved to die. If I hadn't come here just now, the head of the rabbit clan would have been murdered. It would be a disaster to keep the ancient clan." Lin Fan said.

Hearing this, the head of the Rabbit Clan was also afraid for a while, and at the same time, the thought in his heart was the same as that of Lin Fan, the ancient clan deserved to die.

"The emperor of the human race is right. The ancient clan deserves to die and cannot stay." The patriarch of the rabbit clan stood up and said.

After all, handsome men like Lin Fan are more popular.

As for Venerable Sakyamuni, although the patriarch of the Rabbit Clan admired him, if he were to stand in line, he would definitely choose someone like Lin Fan.

"Senior Sakyamuni, the juniors know that you are merciful, but the ancients are cruel by nature and have committed countless crimes, so they should die."

"Yes, the ancients should die."

"My junior sister was ruined by the Gu Clan, and the Gu Clan must die."

"That's right, if you don't kill all the ancients, you will be restless in this life."

....

The creatures of the great thousand races talked in an endless stream.

Lin Fan shook his shoulders, and gave a thumbs up to these great races, yes, yes, saving you was not in vain.

Venerable Sakyamuni did not expect that these creatures of a thousand races would stand on the side of the emperor of the human race, which Venerable Sakyamuni did not expect.

"Vald donkey, go back where you came from, you have nothing to do here," Lin Fan said.

"Benefactor, please call the poor monk Shakya or Venerable." Venerable Sakyamuni felt that the title of "bald donkey" was a bit harsh, and he was also a little angry.

If there were not so many creatures of thousands of races here, I would have had a good time with the emperor of the human race.

"Vald donkey."

"Benefactor, you..."

"Vald donkey."

"Vald donkey."

"Benefactor, please respect me, and I will respect you too." Venerable Sakyamuni was a little angry, this guy is really too presumptuous.

As the arrogance of the Buddhist clan, I have been in the ancient holy world for a hundred years. When did I meet a human race who disrespected me so much.

Damn, it's really too hateful.

"Baldy donkey." Lin Fan chuckled and shouted again.

"Okay, okay, benefactor, the education of poor monks is better, and I don't have the same knowledge as you." Venerable Sakyamuni was about to get angry, but seeing so many creatures of a thousand races, An Nai felt the anger in his heart.

In front of so many people, you must maintain your appearance as a master monk and not get angry.

"Baldy, if you have cultivated well, let's go aside quickly, the emperor of the ancient clan here will kill them all." Lin Fan said.

"No." Venerable Sakyamuni shook his head, "My Buddha is merciful, I have already seen the evil of killing in you like a black mountain, if you don't turn back soon, there will be many disasters in the future."

"It's none of your business with the bald donkey. The emperor wants to kill the ancients. Could it be that you can stop him?" Lin Fan felt a little helpless towards the bald donkey.

Could it be that less brains and less tendons will fail.

Venerable Sakyamuni turned his head to look at the vast ancient clan, with a trace of unbearable in his eyes.

"The benefactor of the great emperor of the human race, I will not go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the poor monk is willing to sacrifice his life to save these ancient tribes." Venerable Sakyamuni is really reluctant to part with these ancient tribes.

If so many ancient races were beheaded by this human race, it would be too wasteful.

"How do you want to save it?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

"The poor monk understands the benefactor's resentment towards the ancient tribe. In order to resolve this resentment, the poor monk is willing to bear the anger of the benefactor, and punch one ancient tribe. How many punches can the poor monk sustain, how many ancient tribes will the benefactor let go?" Sakyasun said with compassion.

"What? What are you talking about?" Lin Fan was taken aback, as if he had misheard, this bald donkey is going to bear his fist of love, who the hell can bear this punch.

"Vald donkey, don't say I didn't warn you, this emperor punches you at your own risk."

"Benefactor, just come, this is voluntary by the poor monk." Sakyamuni said.

Venerable Sakyamuni looked at the great emperor of the human race in front of him, and his mind became active.

Just now, when the human emperor fought, the combat power displayed directly exceeded the standard, and should be the strength of the sixth or seventh level of the gods.

With my cultivation of "The Indestructible Body of the Wrathful Buddha King Kong", I should be able to support it. Moreover, in the cave, there are many ancient clans who contributed their beliefs. With blessings on myself, I should be able to support hundreds of thousands of punches.

Properly, this transaction is sure, and it happens to let the human race emperor see how powerful he is, and at the same time, he can show his face again in front of these creatures of the great thousand races, and let more great thousand races Racial beings worship themselves.

As for Lin Fan, there was only one thought in his mind.

That's this bald donkey, he really has a problem with his brain.

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