Sign-in Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 160: The ambitious Meng Yuan Guoshi

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Su Qin thought for a long time, but he really couldn't think of any place in the world that was worth peeping from the underground magic cave

Creature

flesh

These things may be of great desire to the lower demons, but in the eyes of the real demon kings and even the demons above the demons, they are nothing at all.

Su Qin realized the "Nine Notes on the Way of Demons", and he naturally knew that the so-called demons are also a kind of living beings. The way of cultivation is similar to that of human beings, but the situation displayed is different.

And together with the underground devil's cave and the magic well in the human world, it is obviously from the handwriting of some powerful demons, that is to say, even the really powerful demons in the demon's cave also spy on everything in the world.

"never mind."

"I don't want these anymore."

"The most important thing now is to convert the true essence into magic power."

Su Qin settled down and looked around.

At this moment, Su Qin's inner body is still filled with Arhat True Yuan. He didn't feel anything at first, but after a long time, he became faintly aware of the world's oppression on him.

This kind of oppression is not the kind of suppression, but some kind of exclusion, as if the underground magic cave world inherently rejects any creatures that are not of the magic system.

"snort!"

"If it's other arhats, even great arhats, land gods and the like, facing this kind of oppression and rejection, they will also have a headache, and even turn around and leave."

"Because this place is not their home field, if they stay for a long time, their strength will be greatly damaged. If they encounter demons of the same level, they will most likely fall completely."

"But I'm different."

Su Qin looked up at the sky, and a huge Buddha statue vaguely appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Golden Body of Demon Buddha!!"

Rumble! ! !

In an instant, the huge Buddha statue in the depths of Su Qin's eyes suddenly changed. The left side was extremely dark, with a rising demonic energy, and the right side was shining with golden light, full of Buddha's spirit.

It was the 'Golden Body of Demon Buddha' obtained by Su Qin from signing in the forbidden area behind the Shaolin Temple.

The Golden Body of the Demon Buddha is the fundamental technique of the "Magic Buddha" practiced by Shaolin Temple nine hundred years ago, which can transform itself between Buddha and Demon at will.

hum! ! !

Su Qin kept running the golden body of the demon Buddha. After blinking, he saw the golden Buddha in the depths of his eyes slowly turning into pitch black, and the terrifying demonic energy crazily oscillated and spread in all directions.

It is dozens of miles away from Su Qin.

A group of demons from Moyun City suddenly opened their eyes and looked in a certain direction in shock.

"This kind of breath, could it be that the Lord Demon King is coming to my Demon Cloud City?" One of the demons muttered to himself, with a look of horror on his face.

"The Demon King!"

"At least a high-level demon king!!"

The heart of another older Demon Race set off a huge wave.

The city lord of Moyun City is a demon king, who controls the land with a radius of ten thousand miles, and follows the life and death of those who rebel, and the power of demons is infinite.

But in the eyes of this old demon, even the high-ranking Demon Cloud City Lord is inferior to that aura in the distance.

You know, City Lord Moyun has been in the Demon King Realm for hundreds of years, and he has already cultivated to the extreme depths in this realm. Except for the rumored high-ranking Demon King, the old demons can't think of anyone else who can suppress Moyun in terms of breath. Santo.

"Moyun City may be in trouble."

The old demon glanced at the other demons, and said in a low voice: "I will leave this time, and I won't come back in a hundred years."

"yes."

The rest of the demons looked at each other, barely suppressing the shock in their hearts, and said in unison.

Mongolian Yuan.

On the endless grassland.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Qi Ji, I finally grasped that Qi Ji!!"

I saw a tall man looking up to the sky and screaming, and the terrifying breath shook all directions.

Seeing this scene, several people nearby immediately knelt on the ground: "Congratulations to the national teacher for taking the last step, the miraculous skill is unrivaled, and the world is invincible!"

"Take the last step?"

Guoshi Meng Yuan turned his head to look at a few people, shook his head and said: "I haven't yet, but now that the three elements are united and the breath is there, it may take a year or a few months, and I can really take that step."

There was endless joy in the tone of Meng Yuan Guoshi.

It has been more than a hundred years since he stepped into martial arts, and he has been waiting for this day all the time, now that his wish has come true, how can he not be happy

The few people next to each other looked at each other, and their expressions were also extremely excited.

After so many years, so many years, a martial arts myth finally appeared on the endless grassland.

But at this moment, Guoshi Meng Yuan's expression gradually calmed down. He looked at several people and said: "Tell the monarch, two years later at the latest, I will personally meet that martial arts myth in Chang'an City!!"

If the Mongol and Yuan Empire wanted to rule the world and realize the great cause of immortality, they had to face the myth of the martial arts in Chang'an City.

And this day, Meng Yuan Guoshi couldn't wait any longer.

Although Guoshi Mengyuan didn't know the depth of the martial arts myth in Chang'an City, since the other party did not leave this continent, his strength must be between the first and second heavens.

The Meng Yuan Guoshi has strong energy and blood, and the skills he practiced are good at killing, and he is responsible for the national destiny of the entire Meng Yuan Empire. Even if he loses to the martial arts myth, there is no problem in retreating.

at the same time.

Tang Palace, Kunning Palace.

Empress Su Yueyun took a sip of the ginseng soup, her face turned slightly pale.

During this period of time, Su Yueyun has been feeling a little uncomfortable, but she has been visited by the imperial doctor in the palace many times, but she has never found out the reason.

Su Yueyun could only guess if it was too cold this winter.

"It's winter again"

Su Yueyun looked out of the window, and at the moment there was faint snow falling outside, she said softly.

"Your Majesty, this is a decoction made by the imperial doctor. It is said that it can invigorate the blood and warm up your body. It must make your Majesty feel better."

At this moment, a court lady walked over cautiously and brought a bowl of steaming soup to Su Yueyun.

"Actually, I'm fine."

Su Yueyun shook her head and said, "There is absolutely no need to bother the imperial doctor so much."

In fact, Su Yueyun did not know how much this decoction had been drunk during this time, but it had no effect on her body, whether she felt uncomfortable or not.

"Your Majesty, your body is important." The little maid couldn't help but said.

Although Su Yueyun is a queen, she is very kind to these servants, so all the maids and eunuchs in Kunning Palace hope that Su Yueyun can get well as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Su Yueyun couldn't refuse.

Su Yueyun gently picked up the soup and was about to drink it.

However.

at this time.

Su Yueyun's face suddenly turned as white as paper, and even the hand holding the soup was trembling.

"I"

Su Yueyun wanted to speak, but felt that her throat was being choked, and she couldn't utter a word.

Click.

The bowl of medicinal soup that Su Yueyun was holding fell directly on the ground and shattered into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the little palace maid thumped in her heart, her face also turned pale with fright, she immediately panicked and shouted for help: "It's not good, the empress is ill."

(end of this chapter)