Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 703 The dollar **** is reappeared!

  Dayu Dynasty, the second year of Tianxing, the first day of April.

  Shangjing, the imperial city, within the secret realm of the royal family!

  Although Zhang Jing is the only member of Zhang's royal family, it is still a royal family after all. As for You Jing's belly. Although Zhang Jing often fights with her for 300 rounds, there has been no movement.

  Of course, Zhang Jing is not a wujing, but a question of the level of life.

  In the rivers and lakes, most of the children who have children are at the Jindan realm and below. When you reach the realm of heaven and man, it is very rare to have an heir.

  In particular, Zhang Jing's physical strength is the best in the human world, and there is no one in the world who can match it, which makes it even more difficult for Zhang Jing to give birth to an heir.

  However, Zhang Jing was not too anxious. He took this matter lightly. He always only valued himself.

  Speaking of which, since the Supreme Demon Palace was exposed to the eyes of the world, Zhang Jing didn't want to hide anything, and directly named Fairy You Jing as a queen, and lived with him in the imperial city.

   Monk Wangyou was also brought back to the imperial city by Zhang Jing to refine the mysterious and weird relic for him.

  When Monk Wangyou said that he and the relic were very predestined, Zhang Jing actually thought of it a lot. Is there someone behind Monk Wangyou who is planning?

  At least, Zhang Jing can be sure that the reason why he came to this world is definitely a little weird and unpredictable. It is very likely that someone is planning something, and he is a very important pawn.

  Monk Wangyou sat cross-legged in the void, the Buddha bone relic in front of him slowly floated, and strands of Buddha energy permeated from Wangyou's body, faintly arousing the hidden Buddha nature in the relic.

  The pure magic energy, which was as black as ink, also occupied half of Monk Wangyou's body at this moment.

  The body of half Buddha and half demon, the power contained in it is shocking.

   Zhang Jing stood thousands of feet away, opened his eyes and stared closely at Monk Wangyou's movements.

   It seemed to move for a moment, and the suspended Buddha bone relic suddenly became full of Buddha's light, and even faintly overwhelmed the demonic nature, and the demonic nature seemed not to be outdone, and the turbulent demonic energy was fighting with the Buddha's light.

One quarter of an hour

  Two quarters of an hour.

  Three quarters of an hour.

A full hour passed, and Monk Wangyou suddenly opened his eyes, one eye radiated Buddha's light, the other eye was surging with demonic energy, the two strange eyes made Zhang Jing very strange, he was very sure that this was definitely not Wangyou Monk's eyes.

   Just when Zhang Jing wanted to make a move, Monk Wangyou suddenly formed a complicated and mysterious seal with his hands, which seemed attractive.

  The Buddha bone relic was slowly moving towards Monk Wangyou's eyes.

   Zhang Jing stopped wanting to do something, and stared at Monk Wangyou's changes. He had a hunch that if he did something at this moment, Monk Wangyou might fall short.

   "Amitabha!" Monk Wangyou faintly uttered a Buddhist voice.

  But this Buddha's voice not only does not contain a hint of compassion, but also has some hints of evil spirits.

  The Buddha bone relic trembled slightly, as if it had encountered some natural enemy, and it honestly fused between Monk Wangyou's forehead, forming a shallow mysterious mark.

   "Boom"

  At the moment when the Buddha bone relic was integrated into Monk Wangyou, the four-inch spirit in Monk Wangyou's altar suddenly emerged from the altar.

  The vitality of heaven and earth in the secret realm was pouring towards the primordial spirit continuously.

   Monk Wangyou's physical body is polarized, and the Buddha's light and magic aggregates envelop the primordial spirit.

   "This is." Zhang Jing said solemnly.

  In Zhang Jing's eyes, Monk Wangyou's primordial spirit suddenly shone brightly at this moment. The four-inch-sized primordial spirit seemed to have opened some kind of imprisonment, and it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Five inches

  Seven inches

  Nine inches

  In the blink of an eye, Monk Wangyou's primordial spirit has reached the nine-inch realm, which can already be called the peak of the primordial spirit.

   Moreover, that terrifying growth rate has not stopped.

   "Click it!"

  A faint sound of cracking sounded from nowhere, and Monk Wangyou's Yuanshen suddenly broke through the nine-inch Yuanshen barrier and reached the ten-inch Yuanshen realm exactly like Zhang Jing!

  Zhang Jing was shocked, very surprised.

  He formed a ten-inch primordial spirit at the beginning, but by chance, with the help of Qilin's spiritual blood, he broke through the shackles and broke through to become a ten-inch primordial spirit.

  He also asked Baidi before, and learned that what he condensed was also the ten-inch soul.

   This kind of primordial spirit is called the perfect beauty **** by Baidi!

   Condensing such primordial spirits will be of great benefit in the future when breaking through the realm of true immortality.

   Originally, Zhang Jing thought that apart from him and Baidi, there would be no third Perfect Beauty God in this world, but he didn't expect that one would appear in front of his eyes today.

  At this moment, Zhang Jing speculated that there might not be any fixed method for the appearance of the Perfect Beauty God, everything is due to fate.

  For example, he devoured a large amount of unicorn blood to transform the soul.

  Baidi's Zhang Jing didn't know, but he thought he had some chances of his own.

   And the chance of this monk Wangyou is above the Buddha bone relic!

  Poor Sacred Heart Buddha, who has been a toolman for so many years, made wedding dresses for Zhang Jing and Monk Wangyou.

  He has owned Buddha bone relics for thousands of years, but he only knows how to transform the demon body and keep alive. Zhang Jing really doesn't know what to say.

"Um?"

  When Zhang Jing was full of thoughts, he suddenly noticed a change in the Lingtai. The golden lotus obtained from the Golden Lotus Temple suddenly changed at this moment.

   Buddha's light shines everywhere!

  From Zhang Jing's altar, a terrifying Buddha's light suddenly erupted, and Zhang Jing seemed to hear a faint Buddha's name.

   "Om, ma, mi"

  This Buddha name made Zhang Jing very familiar, and soon, Zhang Jing remembered the source of this Buddha sound.

  Buddha! !

  At the Golden Lotus Temple, Zhang Jing passed through this golden lotus, dreamed back thousands of years, saw the Buddha, and asked a few questions. At that time, the Buddha was reciting the same voice as the Buddha.

  Now, Zhang Jing finally understands that behind Monk Wangyou is the Buddha!

  Although there is no definite evidence, Buddha is the most likely person among these factors.

   Hanging in the void, Wangyou Primordial Spirit sat cross-legged and slowly rotated.

  Zhang Jing could feel that the golden lotus in his spiritual platform was trembling, as if it was about to fly out of the spiritual platform and return to Wangyou Yuanshen.

   "Unexpectedly, I will also be a tool person one day!"

   Just laughed at the Sacred Heart Buddha, and it was him in a blink of an eye.

  Sitting up in shock with a lot of thoughts, the clown turned out to be himself!

  Actually, Zhang Jing can keep this golden lotus if he presses it hard, but Zhang Jing is not prepared to keep it. In addition to the relationship between Monk Wangyou and him, there is also the relationship between Buddha.

  Not to mention the horror of the Buddha, Zhang Jing dared to obstruct his backhand, but the Buddha not only had no hatred for him before, but had kindness to him, Zhang Jing would not be ungrateful.

  Although interests are paramount to Zhang Jing, he also knows that grievances and grievances are clear!

   Zhang Jing made great progress in cultivation before, thanks to the help of the Buddha, and now naturally he will not force the golden lotus to not be returned.

  Golden lotus has a great effect, it can protect the primordial spirit. Although it can't be called invulnerable, it is also a rare treasure, but its usefulness to Zhang Jing is not as great as imagined.

   "Pick it up!"

   Zhang Jing smiled softly, and threw the golden lotus towards Monk Wangyou's primordial spirit.

  Golden lotus seems to have a tacit understanding. One lotus, like a lotus seat, supports Wangyou Yuanshen sitting cross-legged.

   "Buddha! Buddha! Buddha!"

  Between heaven and earth, a loud voice resounded, and behind the Wangyou Primordial Spirit sitting cross-legged in the void, suddenly a phantom of a hundred-foot Buddha condensed!

  Virtual phase! !

  The level between Yuanshen and Faxiang was easily crossed by Monk Wangyou.

  This Buddha put his palms together, half devil and half Buddha, murderous and compassionate at the same time, shrouded in Buddha light and demonic energy, sitting cross-legged in the void like Wangyou Yuanshen.

  A faint golden lotus phantom under his body supports him.

  The Buddha sits on a lotus!

   "It can't be straight into reality." Zhang Jing was a little surprised.

  I thought that the speed of his practice was invincible in the world, but I didn't expect someone to be braver than him.

This is

  In the secret realm, the vitality of the heavens and the earth was rioting, constantly flocking to the phantom, and its face was gradually solidified.

  Time passed, and a quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye. The vitality between heaven and earth gradually calmed down. After all, Monk Wangyou has not stepped into the realm of reality.

   It's not impossible, but at the last moment, Monk Wangyou interrupted the process.

  From the four-inch primordial spirit to the peak of the virtual form, his foundation has already been a little unstable. If he goes straight into the real reality, it will only be harmful and useless.

  However, even so, Monk Wangyou's practice speed is unmatched, even faster than Zhang Jing's.

  After a long time, Monk Wangyou slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Jing.

  (end of this chapter)