Sign In Buddha’s Palm

"Is there a mythic realm that has touched the back mountain formation?"

Su Qin's eyes were deep and deep, and he opened his eyes of truth in an instant, and he used the Heaven and Man's Qi Technique.

Although Su Qin has been away from Shaolin Temple for thirty years, the Great Array of Heaven and Earth that covers the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain is still in operation.

"The Qi machine of the peak myth?"

Su Qin frowned slightly, and through the eyes of reality, he 'saw' a qi jet rising into the sky in the Shaolin Temple tens of thousands of miles away, almost pressing down for hundreds of miles.

For Su Qin, there are too many qi in ordinary creatures. As long as they are creatures, they all have qi, and they all fall into the insight of the eye of truth. As for the qi of mythical warriors, it is much less. At present, he can only faintly Perceived, at the edge of the continent, occasionally the qi of the mythical warriors flashed away.

As for the pinnacle myth, it is even more unique. The energy of the pinnacle myth of Shaolin Temple is as dazzling as the sun in Su Qin's eyes.

"A peak myth, what are you going to do at the Shaolin Temple?"

Su Qin frowned slightly. The Eye of Truth can only observe Qi, but it cannot see everything.

"kindness?"

Just when Su Qin was about to go to Shaolin Temple, he suddenly felt something, looked up at the palace, took a step, and disappeared above the majestic hall.

East Palace.

Su Qin's figure is silent outside Youchunfang.

I saw Tang Huang was walking back and forth anxiously.

"Third brother."

"The big thing is bad." When Emperor Tang saw Su Qin appear, he immediately walked up and said bluntly, "The people from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall have gone to the Shaolin Temple."

"Wanfo Temple?"

"Shaolin Temple?"

Su Qin's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was still wondering which peak myth went to Shaolin Temple just now, but Emperor Tang told him that it was the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"I see."

Su Qin said lightly.

In fact, even if Emperor Tang didn't say it, Su Qin could guess that it should be an ancestor of a great sect overseas. After all, there is not even a mythical warrior on this continent, let alone a peak myth.

Only in the overseas martial arts world inherited from the last era of vitality and tidal recovery will there be peak myths in the world.

"senior."

"Do you need me to take action?"

The old Taoist priest next to him said carefully.

The old Taoist priest did not know the relationship between Su Qin and Shaolin Temple, but since Emperor Tang was so anxious, he informed Su Qin immediately, of course the old Taoist wanted to volunteer and serve for Su Qin.

"no need."

Su Qin shook his head slightly: "Going to Shaolin Temple is a peak myth, you are not an opponent."

Although the old Taoist is a Taoist elder, but his strength is only in the realm of the fourth heaven, it is no problem to deal with ordinary troubles, but if he encounters a peak myth.

"Peak Myth." The old Taoist was stunned.

Between the electric light and flint, the old Taoist turned pale and couldn't help but say, "Could it be that the Nine Ancestors of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall have awakened?"

"Nine ancestors?" Tang Huang was slightly taken aback.

The old Taoist suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly told the nine masters of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall.

When Emperor Tang heard the words, his expression also changed.

If it was just an ordinary Arhat, the Tang Emperor naturally believed that Su Qin could easily suppress it, but the Nine Patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall, even the weakest one, were stronger than the Chiyuan Patriarch.

"Senior, if the Nine Patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Buddhas really took the shot, the Shaolin Temple might be in danger." The old Taoist looked solemn.

Chang'an City is nearly ten thousand miles away from Shaolin Temple, even if it is not as far as Kunlun Mountain.

If you want to traverse such a distance, even if Su Qin is also a peak myth, it will take half a stick of incense.

And with the methods of the Nine Patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, once the intention to kill was really committed, a small half stick of incense would be enough to crush the Shaolin Temple hundreds of times back and forth.

By then, even if Su Qin arrived, it would be too late.

"rest assured."

Su Qin shook his head slightly and said nothing.

The reason why he didn't rush to the Shaolin Temple immediately was because he repeatedly observed whether there were other peak mythological warriors ambushing near the Shaolin Temple with his true eyes.

According to the old Taoist priest, there are nine patriarchs who are at the peak of the Arhat realm in the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws.

What if these nine ancestors set a trap together and lure Su Qin into the bait?

Although Su Qin stepped into the Nine Heavens on his own, unless he was a real terrestrial immortal, he should be fearless.

However, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall is an overseas Buddhist place that has been inherited from the last era of vitality and tidal recovery. It is unfathomable, and Su Qin is naturally extremely cautious.

After a moment.

Su Qin seemed to be sure of something. He glanced at Emperor Tang and the old Taoist priest, and said softly, "I'll go out for a short time, or a few days, and I'll be back."

The voice just fell.

Su Qin's figure disappeared in front of Emperor Tang and the old Taoist priest.

"Third brother, third brother, did he go to Shaolin Temple?" Tang Huang couldn't help asking.

"I'm afraid that's the case." The old Taoist said solemnly.

Although Su Qin was able to kill the Chiyuan ancestor of the Heiyuan Sect, the nine ancestors of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall were not comparable to the Chiyuan ancestor.

"I hope the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall will not be completely torn." The old Taoist sighed in his heart, thinking silently.

Shaolin Temple.

In front of the back mountain forbidden area.

The endless cloud and mist oscillates, converging into countless cloud and mist dragons, revolving around the Nine Ancestors, and a total of terrifying pressure covers them down.

Under this pressure, ordinary mythical warriors, let alone continue to intrude, even if they can get out of the body is a problem.

But Jiuzu is obviously not an ordinary mythical warrior.

He is the Ninth Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall, a peak Arhat who has condensed his domain, and has swept across the overseas martial arts world for an era.

With the strength of the Nine Ancestors, how could the great formation in front of him be stumped?

"break!"

Jiuzu looked calm and took a step forward.

Immediately, with the footsteps of the Nine Patriarchs, the entire forbidden area in the back mountain suddenly roared, and there was a faint tearing sound from the mountains of the five Foshan Mountains, as if they could not bear some kind of monstrous pressure.

"not good!"

Abbot Huiwen's expression changed greatly.

The Great Array of Heaven and Earth, which had suppressed everything, turned out to be as fragile as thin paper before the Nine Ancestors, and collapsed heavily.

Abbot Huiwen, no matter how slow he was, could see that the Great Array of Heaven and Earth was about to break.

"Abbot, what should I do now?" Xuan Ku next to him looked anxious.

Not long after returning from Kunlun Mountain, Xuan Ku entered the top rank of a great master.

However, at this moment, in the face of the Nine Patriarchs who easily broke through the Great Array of Heaven and Earth, the so-called Great Grandmaster was like a joke.

In Xuan Ku's eyes, the Jiuzu was in perfect harmony with the heavens and the earth, and was extremely terrifying.

However, even though he knew that he was far from being the opponent of the Nine Ancestors, Xuan Ku had no intention of taking a step back.

The forbidden area in the back mountain is not only the important area of ​​Shaolin Temple, but also the place where Su Qin used to retreat. How could an outsider break in casually?

Just when Xuan Ku was ready to stop the Nine Ancestors from breaking through.

I saw that under his neck, a wooden sword with a handle suddenly glowed slowly, bursting with traces of aura.

The wooden sword hangs in the air, breaking free from Xuan Ku's hand, and there is a faint simmering sword intent.

"This?"

Xuan Ku blinked, but did not respond for a long time.

In his eyes, wouldn't this wooden sword be activated only when he was in danger of life and death? Why are you showing up now?

"It's your lord!"

Xuan Kui suddenly thought of something.

When Kunlun Mountain separated from Su Qin, Su Qin once asked for the wooden sword back, and only returned it to him after a while.

At this time, such a change in the wooden sword could only be Su Qinliu's means.

In addition to Xuan Ku, Abbot Huiwen and other heads of the academy were also excited and full of anticipation when they saw this.

hum!

With the wooden sword hanging in the air, a terrifying sword intent was brewing.

Jiuzu, who was about to break the great formation of heaven and earth, suddenly stopped.

I saw Jiuzu slowly turn his head and look at the wooden sword suspended in the air, with a flash of surprise in his expression.

"This sword intent?"

"Could it be Wan Jianzong?"

Jiuzu frowned slightly.

Among the many great sects overseas, only Wanjianzong is famous for kendo. At this moment, when the Nine Patriarchs saw such a sharp sword intent, the first thought was that the people of Wanjianzong would intervene.

"wrong."

"It's not Wan Jianzong."

"Wan Jianzong's swordsmanship is far less sharp than this sword intent!"

Jiuzu's expression changed slightly, and this was the first time that his expression changed since he came to Shaolin Temple.

"Could it be that the venerable Shaolin Temple is really a peak Arhat?"

Jiuzu was a little unbelievable.

With Jiuzu's eyesight, he can naturally see that the existence of this wooden sword should be a strong man of the same level as him.

That is to say, the venerable man of Shaolin Temple has indeed reached the peak of Arhat realm.

But how is this possible?

Although the battleground is the core of the revival of the vitality tide, it is only after the vitality tide has really begun to recover to a certain extent that it can show all kinds of extraordinary things.

But now?

Only twenty years after the recovery of the vitality tide, two peak mythical powerhouses have appeared, which is simply incredible.

Just when Jiuzu was thinking.

The wooden sword had already brewed enough sword intent, and I saw that its sword tip was facing upwards, and it slowly chopped down.

at the same time.

At the position of the hilt, an illusory right hand faintly appeared.

This illusory right hand continued to spread, condensing a slender figure with a hazy appearance and an illusory appearance.

I saw this slender figure holding a wooden sword, as if holding a peerless sword, and slashing it towards the Jiuzu from afar.

"Humph!"

When Jiuzu saw this scene, he snorted coldly, and the field around his body slowly spread within a hundred zhang.

scoff!

The sword light swept across and slashed into the field. The sword light, which was originally sharp and sharp, began to slow down after entering the Nine Ancestors field, and finally reluctantly cut to more than half of the field, and finally slowly dissipated.

Click!

And right now.

The wooden sword that was hanging in the air seemed to have completely lost its strength, shattered inch by inch, and dissipated into the air.

The whole place was silent.

All Shaolin Temple disciples turned pale.

Everyone, including Abbot Huiwen, looked desperate.

Even the wooden sword left by the Venerable shattered, who in the world can stop the Nine Patriarchs?

"If your deity comes in person, I will be a little bit afraid, but it's just a wooden sword."

Jiuzu shook his head slightly, looking at the hazy figure that spread out from the wooden sword.

That wooden sword can be considered a big killer against other mythical warriors, even if it is the myth of the sixth heaven, maybe it will be cut off by the wooden sword.

But if you want to deal with Jiuzu with this wooden sword, it is impossible.

"yes?"

This hazy figure made a sound that only existed at the spiritual level, resounded in Jiuzu's ears, and quickly dissipated.

"kindness?"

Jiuzu frowned.

However, before Jiuzu could understand, his complexion changed again.

I saw Jiuzu suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction. In his perception, a terrifying breath pierced through the void, spanned hundreds of miles in an instant, and rushed towards the Shaolin Temple at a terrifying speed.

PS: Also, I’m writing, and I’ll post it when I’m done, but it’s probably very late. Let’s get up tomorrow morning and read it again~~~~~