Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"Yes!"

Fan Jian's eyes lit up, and he instantly put away the Jingji sword. With a slight adjustment, the true flow of Buddhism was activated instantly. A stream of Buddhist power surged into his body, and a huge golden Buddha appeared behind Fan Jian.

"Sakyamuni Buddha appears in mortal form!"

Fan Jian roared angrily, feeling that the strength in his body was gradually recovering, and the golden light in his eyes kept flashing.

Jintong frowned slightly when he saw Fan Jian's change, and his hands speeded up unknowingly.

"Purple gold's self-sacrifice skills are so powerful!"

The Zijin Sacrifice Gourd began to grow in size, and gradually merged with the golden boy. It gained overwhelming pressure and crazily crashed towards Fan Jian.

The speed was extremely fast, and if the impact hit hard this time, Fan Jian would probably be shattered to pieces.

Fan Jian shouted loudly, and golden light continued to shoot out from his mouth, nose and seven orifices.

"Sakyamuni Nine Phase Fist, Sakyamuni Thousand Hands!"

This is the boxing technique in Fan Jian's Buddhist Tao Zhen style, which echoes the mantra's Nine Sword Fingers. One Buddha power is output, and the other is Zhen Qi attack. The damage is huge and the speed is extremely fast.

The sound of the Buddha's seal mantra kept coming from Fan Jian's mouth, and the image of Sakyamuni Buddha behind Fan Jian suddenly transformed into a thousand hands.

Following Fan Jian's movements, countless huge golden fist shadows hit the huge purple gold gourd like a rainstorm.

Explosions continued to be heard, and with the battle site as the core, strong explosions and collisions began to occur continuously.

At this time, Ku Kong recovered some strength and quickly used his true energy to protect Xuan Zhuang and his junior brothers.

Fan Jian punched the huge purple gourd that was combined with the golden boy, and gradually shattered the image of the purple gourd.

The golden boy was attacked by the explosive attack of Sakyamuni's Nine Phase Fist. The punch hit his flesh and he vomited blood and flew away. The purple gold gourd also returned to its previous size.

After Fan Jian finished the fight, he shouted loudly, immediately took the golden light back into his body, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

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

At first, Fan Jian wanted to draw out his Frightened Buddha Sword directly, but the move of the Buddha Sword was too fierce and domineering, and too powerful. Fan Jian was afraid that he could not control it well and hurt the golden boy!

The golden boy who fell to the ground held onto the Zijin Sacrifice Gourd and tried to get up, but failed several times and finally gave up.

The fierce sound of fighting woke up the silver boy who had just fought with Ku Kong.

Looking at his brother Jintong's appearance, he already had some concerns in his heart, and asked in a discouraged voice:

"Brother, have we lost?"

The golden boy reluctantly sat up, spat out the blood in his mouth, and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

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

When Yintong heard this, he suddenly shook his head vigorously and said loudly:

"Brother, I'm not willing to give in. If I win this game, I will have a hundred consecutive victories. I'm so angry!"

"Okay, okay, brother, you have to calm down when it comes to fighting. There are winners and losers. Our goal is to continuously improve our strength. Just achieve the goal!"

The golden boy comforted the silver boy and said.

Fan Jian selflessly took out the healing medicine he made and fed it to Golden Boy and Silver Boy. Their faces instantly improved a lot, and it didn't take long for them to finally stand up.

"We have been fighting for so long, but we brothers still don't know your names?"

The golden boy looked a little pale and looked at Fan Jian and said.

"My dear, Fan Jian, is not from the Infinite Demon Realm. He comes from the Xuanyuan Kingdom in the East. These are Master Xuanzang and his disciples!"

Fan Jian pointed at the group of four people who learned the scriptures and introduced them.

When it was Taotie's turn, Fan Jian suddenly became silent. Taotie howled loudly in anger and licked his face to introduce himself.

"It turns out they are cultivators from a foreign country. No wonder they are so strong! It's because we two brothers were short-sighted!"

"However, this infinite demon realm is vast and has many masters. There are countless great demon kings, all of whom are very powerful. Not to mention the supreme demon king, whose combat power is extremely terrifying!"

The golden boy said thoughtfully.

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

Fan Jian heard the term "Supreme Demon King" many times and couldn't help but be curious. He looked at the golden boy and asked:

"What level is this Supreme Demon King that you are talking about?"

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

"When you come to this infinite demon realm, don't you even know about the Supreme Demon King? Does that mean you don't know the divisions of the demon realm either?"

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

"Oh, you are so brave. You dare to enter this infinite demon realm without knowing anything. You have no idea how you got here!"

Golden Boy seemed to be an old scholar. He looked at Fan Jian and others helplessly and began to talk about the division of combat power in the Infinite Demon Realm.

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

These four demon realms are managed by the four supreme demon kings, who do not interfere with or influence each other.

Although on the surface the strength of these four supreme demon kings is almost the same, it is rumored that the closer the Infinite Demon Realm is to the monsters of the True Buddha Kingdom in the Western Region, the stronger they will be.

Now Fan Jian and others are in the first demon realm, which means that Fan Jian and his group have traveled less than a quarter.

Hearing this, Fan Jian was not surprised that many monsters in this infinite monster realm were so powerful. Instead, he sighed and said:

"Oh my god, it's still so far away. When can I go home and see my wife?"

Hearing this, everyone had a black line on their foreheads.

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

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

The golden boy laughed sheepishly while praising himself.

"Thank you both for telling me so much. This fight with you today was not in vain, and I have benefited a lot. When we finish our business, we will definitely come back to continue our discussion with you two. I hope your strength will not decline by then!"

Fan Jian looked at the two brothers Golden Boy and Silver Boy and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, we two brothers are practicing very hard, but it's you, don't let us beat you to pieces when the time comes!"

Yintong looked at Fan Jian unconvinced and said.