"Is that the Venerable of Shaolin Temple?"
Nine Patriarchs looked solemn. The aura he felt came from the same source as the aura exuded from the wooden sword just now, and it was obviously the same person.
"Forget it, I want to learn how the peak Arhat of the Great Contest is different."
Nine Patriarch's eyes fluctuated deeply.
As the Ninth Patriarch of Overseas Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, even though he has been sleeping until now, he has swept through an era overseas after all, and he thinks that he is not inferior to any peak myth.
"Huh?"
"Why didn't that person move?"
The heads of the Shaolin Temple and Abbot Huiwen saw the Ninth Patriarch standing there quietly, and were slightly stunned.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the aura shown by the Nine Patriarchs just now was monstrous. Whether it was the great array of heaven and earth in the forbidden area of the back mountain, or the palm-sized wooden sword left by the Venerable hanging on Xuanku's neck, they were all quickly swept away. Repression.
Such a peerless powerhouse, logically speaking, could not have any hesitation at all, why did he suddenly stop now.
Just when all the disciples in Shaolin Temple were full of doubts, Xuan Ku's heart moved, and he looked towards the direction Jiuzu was facing as if he had realized something.
He is just a great master, and his divine sense can't cover hundreds of miles like the Nine Patriarchs, and he can detect Su Qin's breath in advance.
But Xuan Ku has a Buddha heart in his body and has a very keen perception of the outside world, so he can vaguely guess who the Nine Patriarchs are waiting for.
"Could it be"
Xuan Ku's eyes brightened.
With the strength of the Nine Patriarchs, the entire Shaolin Temple is vulnerable in front of him. I am afraid that only Su Qin is worthy of his prudent waiting.
as expected.
After a few moments.
An aura of supernatural power permeated here from far away. Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards raised their heads and looked in the direction from which the aura spread, their expressions suddenly changed.
"That is?!"
Abbot Huiwen was overjoyed.
"My lord, it's my lord!"
The heads of the various courtyards of Shaolin Temple also saw it, and cheered immediately.
Su Qin is the venerable of the Shaolin Temple. If it wasn't for Su Qin, the Shaolin Temple would have been destroyed by the successor of the Demon Buddha decades ago.
At this moment, before the Nine Patriarchs were about to suppress the entire Shaolin Temple, Su Qin appeared like a savior, and the ecstasy in the hearts of the heads of the courtyards can be imagined.
"His Majesty is back!"
"My Shaolin Temple is saved!"
Many Shaolin disciples were stunned. The Ninth Patriarch was indeed extremely powerful, but in the eyes of these Shaolin Temple disciples, Su Qin was truly invincible in this world. In front of Su Qin, even the Ninth Patriarch was not enough.
"Vigor and blood are strong."
"Field condensed."
Nine Patriarchs looked leisurely. As Su Qin gets closer, the more information he can perceive.
Of course, this is because Su Qin was too lazy to cover up, wantonly showing fluctuations in Qi and blood.
Otherwise, if Su Qin wants to cover it up, let alone the Nine Patriarchs, even real land gods, under the cover of the domain, will accidentally ignore it.
"With such a level of qi and blood, there must be at least a hundred years of lifespan." Nine Patriarchs could not judge Su Qin's specific lifespan, but from Su Qin's exuberant qi and blood, he realized that the other party should have enough lifespan.
Although at the peak level of mythology, even if he is about to face the limit of his life, he can still maintain a certain strength, and there will be no scene where he can't even walk like ordinary people.
But the decline of qi and blood is inevitable.
The closer one gets to the end of life, the more the qi and blood will decline, and with the fluctuation of qi and blood shown by Su Qin, there are at least hundreds of years of life to squander.
Nine Patriarchs guessed in their hearts, and even a hint of envy arose.
Nine Patriarchs naturally didn't know that Su Qin's remaining lifespan was far more than a hundred years, but more than nine hundred and forty years. Even, if flat peaches were added, Su Qin's lifespan would skyrocket to more than nine hundred and forty years .
hum!
Su Qin stepped forward and appeared in front of the forbidden area in the back mountain.
The old Taoist priest of Dao Yimen felt that even the peak myth would take half a stick of incense to feel the distance of tens of thousands of miles.
But Su Qin is not an ordinary peak myth. It takes less than half a stick of incense time to cross a distance of nearly ten thousand miles.
Since entering the Ninth Heaven, Su Qin has not only stabilized his realm, but also swallowed most of the fire-type gods and magic pills he signed in the past few years, and used them to cultivate the Great Sun Map of the Twelve Gods and Beasts.
Although Su Qin's Da Ritu still hasn't reached Xiaocheng, it is far beyond the entry level.
With this level of big day map, Su Qin can take advantage of the insignificant ability of the three-legged Golden Crow.
Like speed
Although the Three-legged Golden Crow is known as the most powerful beast of the fire element, and the great sun and real fire it can swallow are enough to burn the sky and cook the earth, but the flame is only the strongest means of the Three-legged Golden Crow.
Besides the flames, the three-legged Golden Crow was also extremely fast.
As a bird-type divine beast, even if the three-legged Golden Crow was not as good at extreme speed as the Dapeng, it was still far superior to other creatures.
Even if Su Qin only relied on an insignificant trace, it was enough to increase his speed several times, almost on par with the land gods.
"Finally back again." Su Qin ignored the Nine Patriarchs, his eyes kept scanning every corner of Shaolin Temple.
Shaolin Temple is the place where Su Qin has lived for more than 20 years, and he is very familiar with every corner.
"My lord."
Abbot Huiwen walked up to Su Qin and bowed respectfully.
"My lord."
"I have seen His Holiness."
"I have waited to see His Holiness."
Many Shaolin Temple disciples looked at Su Qin enthusiastically, knelt on the ground one by one, and worshiped Su Qin.
In an instant, with Su Qin as the center, tens of thousands of disciples in the entire Shaolin Temple knelt down, and countless people wept with joy. Many of them were old people who existed when Su Qin was still a sweeping monk. .
"My lord."
Xuan Ku also leaned over and bowed deeply to Su Qin.
Su Qin didn't say anything, but slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at the Nine Patriarchs, and asked with great interest, "Which Patriarch are you from the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"
"I'm ninth."
The Nine Patriarch looked slightly surprised, unexpectedly Su Qin already knew his identity.
Until now, Nine Patriarchs still have no intention of retreating.
Although Su Qin is full of energy and blood, and has ample lifespan, he is not bad. As the Ninth Patriarch of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, not only does he practice unfathomable Buddhist skills, but he also carries several Buddhist treasures from the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
When warriors fight, qi and blood are of course a very important factor. The side with strong qi and blood is unscrupulous in attacking, but the side with weakened qi and blood is full of worries, afraid of running out of qi and blood, and will sit down on the spot.
But besides Qi and blood, there are many other factors that affect the outcome of the fight, such as the magical skills cultivated, and the strength of magic weapons.
Especially the latter, a powerful magic weapon that can definitely increase the combat power to several levels.
"For the sake of not hurting anyone in Shaolin Temple, I will give you a chance to make a move."
Su Qin looked neither happy nor sad, and said calmly.
"Accepted."
When the Nine Patriarchs heard the words, they did not give in at all. Warriors fight for every cent, and since Su Qin wants him to strike first, the Nine Patriarchs of course would not hesitate.
Rumble! !
Almost instantly, the Nine Patriarchs used their own kung fu with all their strength, and the terrifying aura enveloped the entire Shaolin Temple, and quickly spread in all directions.
Facing a peak Arhat with exuberant energy and blood like Su Qin, even though the Nine Patriarchs possessed several Buddhist treasures brought from the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, they did not dare to make too much of a big deal, and immediately made a move with all their strength.
Behind the Ninth Patriarch, there was a heavy sound like a grinding disc, and a ten-foot-sized angry-eyed Buddha emerged out of thin air.
This angry-eyed Buddha is far inferior to the golden body of Buddha in the depths of the ancestral orifice between Su Qin's brows, pointing to the sky and touching the ground, filling all worlds. The power of the peak myth.
"Is it possible that this person is really a Buddha?"
Abbot Huiwen and others were all shocked when they saw this scene.
At this moment, after feeling the real power of the Nine Patriarchs, they realized that the Nine Patriarchs simply kept their hands back just now. Otherwise, if the Nine Patriarchs directly showed such strength, the Shaolin Temple would have been destroyed long ago. Su Qin is here
"The Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"
"Nine ancestors?"
Abbot Huiwen swallowed.
They also heard the conversation between Su Qin and Jiuzu just now.
From those few conversations, it is not difficult to judge that the Nine Patriarchs came from a force called the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and in this force, the Nine Patriarchs only ranked ninth.
Even the Ninth Patriarch, who is ranked ninth, has such terrifying strength, so what about the Sixth Patriarch and the Fifth Patriarch
Abbot Huiwen dared not imagine.
only.
Just when everyone thought the war was about to start.
Su Qin, who stood quietly on the spot, shook his head slightly and said, "Not enough."
"Just relying on these is not enough."
As soon as this word came out.
Nine Patriarchs looked a little ugly suddenly.
At this moment, he had already used all his strength to mobilize his magical skills. Except for those few Buddhist treasures, he could almost call it a full-strength shot, but in the end, it turned out to be insufficient in Su Qin's mouth.
Jiu Patriarch took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and saw a string of Buddhist beads appearing.
This string of Buddhist beads was dim in color and extremely worn out, but the moment it appeared, it flew out automatically, exuding a palpitating aura that enveloped the audience.
"This string of Buddhist beads was left by a senior Arhat. It is one of the Buddhist treasures in my Ten Thousand Buddha Hall, and it is enough to shake the land gods."
The Nine Patriarchs looked at the Buddha beads, a trace of awe flashed in his tone.
What he said was true, the Buddhist beads were indeed the Buddhist treasure left by the great arhat, but if he wanted to use this string of Buddhist beads to forcibly shake the land gods, he had to be strong enough first.
Although the Nine Patriarchs are the peak Arhats, they are still a long way from the realm of the Great Arhats, and they are far from being able to exert the full power of the Buddha beads.
It's just that even if the Nine Patriarchs couldn't shake the land gods with Buddhist beads, it would be no problem to suppress the myths of ordinary peaks.
boom!
As the beads rose, the heavens and the earth seemed to solidify. The beads continued to rotate, and finally rose sharply, suppressing towards Su Qin.
The huge Buddhist beads filled the void, and slowly pressed down on Su Qin. Even if Patriarch Chiyuan was here, he would definitely turn his head and leave with this blow, and he would never dare to block the Buddhist beads head-on.
Even Abbot Huiwen and other members of the Shaolin Temple felt cold hands and feet when they saw the Buddha beads flying across the sky.
Although they have confidence in Su Qin, the Buddhist beads are too terrifying. Even if they just look at them from a distance, their minds are about to be suppressed by the Buddhist beads, let alone Su Qin who is facing the full power of the Buddhist beads.
Under everyone's horrified eyes.
Su Qin took a step slowly, raised his right hand casually, condensed his palm into a fist, and punched the Buddha beads from afar.
next moment.
This fist was printed on the Buddha beads.
Suddenly, the Buddhist beads vibrated, and the suppressive momentum that had been falling slowly stopped suddenly.
"This is?"
Nine Patriarchs, who had just shown confidence on their face, suddenly changed their expression, and looked at Su Qin in disbelief.
PS: Ashamed~~~posted so late~~~
Update early today to make up for it~~~
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