Sign-in Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 257: rushed to

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"Has the mythical realm touched the back mountain formation?"

Su Qin's eyes were deep, and he opened his real eyes in an instant, and operated the Heavenly Man Wang Qi Technique. In an instant, everything in the world, with all kinds of energy, were all displayed in front of him.

Although Su Qin has been away from Shaolin Temple for thirty years, the great array of heaven and earth covering the forbidden area of the back mountain is still in operation. This great array of heaven and earth was arranged by him himself, and he can perceive some information no matter how far apart it is.

"The aura of the peak myth?"

Su Qin frowned slightly. Through the eyes of reality, he 'saw' in the Shaolin Temple tens of thousands of miles away, a qi soared into the sky, almost swooping down for hundreds of miles.

For Su Qin, ordinary creatures have too many auras. As long as they are creatures, they all have auras, and they all fall into the insight of the real eye. As for the auras of mythical warriors, they are much less. At present, he can only faintly It is felt that at the edge of the continent, the aura of mythical warriors occasionally flickers away.

As for the myth of the peak, it is unique. In the eyes of Su Qin, the aura of the myth of the peak of Shaolin Temple is as dazzling as the sun.

"A peak myth, what are you doing in Shaolin Temple?"

Su Qin frowned slightly. The eye of truth can only observe the Qi mechanism, 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 his figure disappeared above the majestic hall.

East Palace.

Su Qin's figure was quietly outside Youchunfang.

Tang Huang was walking back and forth anxiously.

"Third brother."

"The big thing is bad." Seeing Su Qin appearing, Emperor Tang immediately walked up and said bluntly, "People from the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas have gone to Shaolin Temple."

"The Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"

"Shaolin Temple?"

Su Qin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just now he was still wondering which peak myth went to Shaolin Temple, but Tang Huang 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 anything, Su Qin could guess that it should be a certain ancestor of the great sect overseas. After all, there is not even a mythical warrior on this continent, let alone a peak myth.

Only the overseas martial arts circles inherited from the last era of vitality tide recovery will have the peak myths survive.

"senior."

"Do you need me to take action?"

The old Taoist priest next to him said cautiously.

The old Taoist priest didn't know the relationship between Su Qin and Shaolin Temple, but since Emperor Tang was so anxious, he immediately told Su Qin that the old Taoist priest would of course want to volunteer and work for Su Qin.

"No."

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

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

"Peak myth." The old Taoist was dumbfounded.

In the blink of an eye, the old Taoist priest's face turned pale, and he couldn't help saying: "Could it be that the Ninth Patriarch of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas has awakened?"

"Nine Patriarchs?" 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 Venerable Arhat, Emperor Tang naturally believed that Su Qin could easily suppress it, but the Nine Patriarchs of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, even the weakest one, were stronger than Patriarch Chiyuan.

"Senior, if it is really the Ninth Patriarch of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas who made the move, Shaolin Temple may be in danger." The old Taoist's face was serious.

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

To cross such a distance, even if Su Qin is also a peak myth, it still takes a little time.

But with the means of the Ninth Patriarch of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, once the murderous intention really arises, it takes only half a stick of incense to crush the Shaolin Temple hundreds of times.

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

"rest assured."

Su Qin shook his head slightly and didn't say much.

The reason why he didn't rush to Shaolin Temple immediately was because he was repeatedly observing with his real eyes whether there were other peak mythical warriors ambush near Shaolin Temple.

According to what the old Taoist said, there are nine ancestors who are in the peak Arhat realm sleeping in Wanfa Hall.

What if the nine ancestors jointly set up a trap to lure Su Qin into the bait

Although Su Qin insists on stepping into the Nine Heavens, unless he is a real land god, he should look up without fear.

But the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas is a place of overseas Buddhism that has been passed down from the last era of vitality tide recovery. It is unfathomable, and Su Qin is naturally extremely cautious.

After a while.

Su Qin seemed to be sure of something, he glanced at Emperor Tang and the old Taoist, and said softly: "I will go out for a short time, half a day, or a few days, and then I will come back."

The voice just fell.

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

"Third brother, did third brother 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 Patriarch Chiyuan of the Black Origin Sect, the Patriarch Chiyuan of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas was not comparable to Patriarch Chiyuan.

"I hope the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas won't be completely embarrassing." The old Taoist sighed inwardly, thinking silently.

Shaolin Temple.

In front of the forbidden area of the back mountain.

The endless cloud and mist oscillated and gathered into countless cloud and mist dragons, revolving around the Nine Patriarchs, and the terrifying pressure covered them all.

Under this pressure, it is a problem for ordinary mythical warriors, let alone continue to break in, even if they can retreat unscathed.

But Jiuzu is obviously not an ordinary mythical warrior.

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

With the strength of the Nine Patriarchs, how could it be difficult for the big formation in front of him

"break!"

Nine Patriarchs looked calm and took a step forward.

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

"not good!"

Abbot Huiwen's expression changed drastically.

The Great Formation of Heaven and Earth, which originally suppressed everything, was as fragile as thin paper in front of the Nine Patriarchs, collapsing heavily.

Abbot Huiwen, no matter how dull he is, can tell that the formation of heaven and earth is about to break.

"Abbot, what should we do now?" Xuan Ku beside him looked anxious.

Not long after returning from Kunlun Mountain, Xuan Ku became a first-rank grand master.

However, at this moment, facing the Ninth Patriarch who easily broke through the great array of heaven and earth, the so-called supreme master is like a joke.

In Xuan Ku's eyes, the Nine Patriarchs raised their hands and flung their feet, united with the heaven and the earth, terrifying beyond compare.

However, even though he knew he was far from being the opponent of the Nine Patriarchs, Xuan Ku didn't intend to take a step back.

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

Just when Xuan Ku was about to desperately stop the Nine Patriarchs from breaking the formation.

I saw a wooden sword suddenly glowing slowly under his neck, exuding strands of aura.

The wooden sword was hanging in the air, breaking away from Xuan Ku's hand, there was a faint wave of shocking sword intent boiling.

"this?"

Xuan Ku blinked his eyes, but didn't react for a long time.

In his eyes, isn't this wooden sword only activated when he is in danger of life and death? Why did you take the initiative to appear now

"It's His Majesty!"

Xuan Ku suddenly thought of something.

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

At this time, the abnormal movement of the wooden sword can only be caused by Su Qinliu's method.

Apart from Xuan Ku, Abbot Huiwen and other heads of the academy also looked excited and full of anticipation when they saw this.

hum!

As the wooden sword hung in the air, a terrifying sword intent stirred and brewed.

Nine Patriarchs who were about to break through the heaven and earth formation suddenly stopped.

I saw Jiuzu slowly turning his head, looking 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 Wan Jianzong is famous for the way of swordsmanship. Now that the Nine Patriarchs saw such a sharp sword intent, the first thought was that Wan Jianzong's people would intervene.

"wrong."

"It's not Wan Jianzong."

"Wan Jianzong's sword is far from as sharp as this sword!"

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

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

Jiu Zu couldn't believe it.

With the eyesight of the Nine Patriarchs, it is natural to see that the person who left behind this wooden sword should be a strong man of his level.

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

But how is this possible

Although the place of great contention is the core of Yuan Qi Tidal's recovery, it is only after Yuan Qi Tidal really begins to recover to a certain extent that it can reveal all kinds of extraordinary things.

But now

It has been only twenty years since the recovery of the vitality tide, and there are already two strong men at the peak myth level, which is simply unimaginable.

Just when Jiu Patriarch was thinking.

The wooden sword had already brewed enough sword intent, and saw its tip pointing upwards, slowly slashing down.

at the same time.

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

This illusory right hand continued to spread, condensing a hazy, slender figure that looked like an illusion.

I saw this slender figure holding a wooden sword, as if holding a peerless divine sword, and slashed at the Nine Patriarchs from afar.

"snort!"

Seeing this scene, Nine Patriarchs snorted coldly, and the domain around his body slowly spread, filling within a hundred feet.

Scoff!

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

Click!

And at this moment.

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

The audience was dead silent.

All Shaolin disciples turned pale.

Including Abbot Huiwen, everyone looked desperate.

Even the wooden sword left by the Venerable is broken, who else in the world can stop the Nine Patriarchs

"If your deity came in person, I would 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 is a great weapon against other mythical warriors, even if it is a sixth heaven myth, it might be wiped out by the wooden sword.

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

"Yeah?"

This hazy figure uttered a voice that only existed on the spiritual level, resounding in Jiuzu's ears, and then quickly dissipated.

"kindness?"

Jiuzu frowned.

However, before Jiuzu could figure it out, his complexion changed again.

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

PS: Also, I’m writing, and I’ll post it when it’s finished, but it’s probably very late, so let’s read it tomorrow morning~~~~

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