Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"Have it!"

Fan Jian's eyes lit up, and he put away the long sword of Jingji in an instant, and adjusted it slightly, the true flow of Buddhism and Taoism was activated instantly, and waves of Buddha's power poured into his body, and a huge golden Buddha appeared behind Fan Jian.

"Sakyamuni Buddha is present in all appearances!"

Fan Jian let out a roar, feeling that his strength was gradually recovering, and the golden light in his eyes kept flickering.

Seeing the change in Fan Jian, Jin Tong frowned slightly, and unconsciously sped up his hands.

"Zijin sacrifices his life, monstrous gourd!"

Zijin Sacrificial Gourd began to grow bigger and bigger, and gradually merged with the golden boy, bursting into a monstrous coercive momentum, and crazily bumped towards Fan Jian.

The speed is extremely fast, if the impact hits the porcelain, Fan Jian may be smashed to pieces.

Fan Jian stopped drinking, and golden light burst out from his mouth, nose and seven orifices.

"Shakya's Nine-Phase Fist, Shakya's Thousand Hands!"

This is the boxing technique of Fan Jianfo's Daozhen style, which echoes the nine sword fingers of the mantra, one Buddha power output, one true energy attack, with huge damage and extremely fast speed.

The sound of the Buddha's seal formula continued to spread from Fan Jian's mouth, and the image of Sakyamuni Buddha behind Fan Jian suddenly turned into a thousand hands.

Following Fan Jian's movements, countless huge golden fist shadows blasted towards the huge purple gold gourd like a torrential rain.

Cracking sounds continued to be heard, and with the battle site as the core, strong explosions and impacts began to occur continuously.

At this time, Kukong came back with some strength recovered, and quickly sacrificed his true energy to protect Xuan Zhuang and his juniors.

Fan Jian punched and punched the huge Zijin gourd that was integrated with the golden boy, gradually shattering the image of the Zijin gourd.

The golden boy was attacked by Sakyamuni's Nine-Phase Fist, punched to the flesh, vomited blood and flew out, and the purple gold gourd also returned to its previous size.

After Fan Jian finished beating, he let out a loud drink, instantly retracted the golden light into his body, and let out a mouthful of turbid air.

"Sure enough, I guessed right. This purple gold sacrificial gourd can only absorb and suppress true energy, and cannot affect the Buddha's power and Buddhist kung fu!"

At first, Fan Jian wanted to draw out his Panic Buddha Knife directly, but the moves of the Buddha Knife were too fierce and domineering, and the power was too great. Fan Jian was afraid that he would not be able to control it for a while and hurt the golden boy's life!

The golden boy who fell to the ground supported the Zijin sacrificial gourd and wanted to struggle to get up, but failed after several attempts, and finally gave up helplessly.

The fierce battle sound also woke up Yintong who had just fought against Kukong.

Looking at the appearance of his elder brother Jin Tong, he already had some concerns in his heart, and asked in a discouraged voice:
"Brother, have we lost?"

Jin Tong forced himself to sit up, spat out the dirty blood in his mouth, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Yeah, our brothers have met a master this time, but this battle has also made us grow a lot!"

When Yintong heard this, he suddenly shook his head vigorously, and shouted loudly:
"Brother, I'm not reconciled. If I win this match, I'll have a [-]-game winning streak. How angry!"

"Okay, okay, brother, you have to calm down when it comes to fights. There are winners and losers. Our goal is to continuously improve our strength, and that's all we need to achieve our goal!"

The golden boy comforted the silver boy and said.

Fan Jian selflessly took out the healing medicine he refined and fed it to Jintong and Yintong. Their complexions improved a lot in an instant, and they finally stood up after a while.

"After fighting for so long, we brothers still don't know your names?"

Jin Tong looked a little pale, looked at Fan Jian and said.

"Fan Jian, I am not from the Infinite Demon Realm, but from the Eastern Xuanyuan Kingdom. These are Master Xuan Zhuang and his disciples!"

Fan Jian pointed to the quartet of Buddhist scriptures and introduced.

When it was Taotie's turn, Fan Jian suddenly fell silent, and the angry Taotie howled loudly, licking his face and introducing himself.

"So it's a cultivator from a foreign country, no wonder he's so strong! It's because the two of us are short-sighted!"

"However, this Infinite Demon Realm has a vast territory, a cloud of masters, and countless Great Demon Kings, all of whom are very powerful, not to mention the Supreme Demon King, whose fighting power is even more terrifying!"

Jin Tong said thoughtfully.

"The road ahead for you guys is still very difficult and dangerous. I hope you guys are careful, and you can come back and have a drink with my brothers in the future!"

Fan Jian heard the word "Supreme Demon King" many times, and couldn't help being curious. Looking at Jintong, he asked:

"What is the level of the Supreme Demon King you are talking about?"

Jin Tong frowned in shock when he heard Fan Jian's words.

"You come to this infinite demon domain, don't you even know the Supreme Demon King? Does that mean you don't know the division of the demon domain?"

Fan Jian shook his head suspiciously. At that time, Sakyamuni Buddha asked them to pass through the infinite demon realm and go to the true Buddha country in the Western Region, without telling him any details.

"Oh, you guys are really brave. You dare to venture into this infinite demon realm without knowing anything, and you don't know how you got here!"

Jin Tong looked like an old pedant, looking at Fan Jian and the others helplessly, and began to talk about the division of combat power in the Infinite Demon Territory.

All the people living in this infinite demon domain are monsters. Fan Jian and others all know this. It is divided into four areas from east to west, named the first demon domain, the second demon domain, and the third demon domain. and the fourth demon domain.

These four demon domains are managed by the four supreme demon kings respectively, without interfering with or affecting each other.

Although on the surface the strength of the four supreme demon kings is almost the same, it is rumored that the closer the infinite demon realm is to the monsters in the true Buddha kingdom of the Western Regions, the stronger they will be.

Now Fan Jian and others are in the first demon domain, which means that Fan Jian and his party are less than a quarter gone.

Hearing this, Fan Jian was not surprised by the strength of many monsters in the Infinite Monster Realm, but Yang Tianchang sighed:
"Oh my god, it's still so far away, when will I go home and see my big and small wives!"

Everyone heard a black line on their foreheads.

"That's all I know, and you will discover more in your future journeys, but you must be extremely careful, the nature of monsters is insidious and cunning!"

"Of course there are monsters as good as us, but not many! Hahaha!"

The golden boy smiled embarrassedly while boasting about himself.

"Thank you two for informing me so much. Today's fight with you was not in vain, and I also benefited a lot. When we finish our business, we will definitely come back and continue to compete with you two. I hope that your strength will not regress by then!"

Fan Jian looked at the two brothers, Jintong and Yintong, and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, our two brothers practice very hard, but you, don't get beaten up by us!"

Yintong looked at Fan Jian unconvinced and said.