Chapter 210 Buddhism Dashentong

The silver palm was two meters in size.

There were so many masters present.

For a while, it was impossible to tell if this silver palm was the essence of true qi condensation.

The majestic aura emanating from the silver palm.

Your time is impressive.

"Since it's a great power of Buddhism?"

A middle-aged man with three strands of beard in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim.

What the?

Buddhism is a great power?

The rest of the people's faces changed slightly when they heard this.

And some insiders think a lot.

"Could it be that the rumors are all true? The eldest prince of Anyang has not appeared in the rivers and lakes in the past few years, and he really went to lead a group of ruins to worship Buddhism?"

"It's all, isn't it?"

"Not necessarily, it is said that the Great Leiyin Temple was really here back then!"

"That's just a legend!"

"100 years ago, in the Five Holy Mountains, didn't those martial saints already refute the rumors?"

"But what the eldest prince of Anyang is showing at this moment must be the great magic power of Buddhism, great compassion and great compassion!"

Hear the questioning comments of the people around you.

The middle-aged man with three strands of beard reaffirmed his words.

Now everyone was quiet again for a while.

You must know that the magic power of Buddhism has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for nearly hundreds of years.

The last battle with the Protoss that year.

Almost all of the Buddhist monks were killed in battle.

It also made the legendary Da Lei Yin Temple disappear from the world.

Since then, the magic power of Buddhism has never appeared on the rivers and lakes.

Now the eldest prince of Anyang has shown the great mercy and compassion of Buddhism that has been lost for hundreds of years.

I had to make these people think a lot for a while.

It was just as they were talking.

With the recitation of the scriptures in the mouth of the eldest prince of Anyang.

A magnificent silver glow flickered.

Silver palms appeared all around his body.

In the sky, there is a sacred Buddha name chanting.

Jiang Han stood on the ground and his color remained unchanged.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the eldest prince of Anyang who was surrounded by the sacred silver palm in front of him.

Although this person who can display the great magic power of Buddhism shocked Jiang Han's heart.

But Jiang Han was fearless in his heart.

He has the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword.

Back then, the Demon Slayer Sword Emperor was able to rely on this swordsmanship to dominate the world.

He is the descendant of the Demon Slayer Sword Emperor.

It must be the same.

Fearless and unstoppable.

One man, one sword!

Kill them until they are terrified.

"The eldest prince of Anyang is really hidden!"

"Since you have this kind of unpredictable power, the Great Divine Power of the Buddha Sect!"

"I look at Jiang Han and will definitely die today!"

"I bet Jiang Han can't withstand a move from the eldest prince of Anyang!"

"Even if he is the son of Jiang Jianhuang back then, what kind of storm can he set off?"

"That's right, the Eight Great Families have suppressed the rivers and lakes for so many years, how can he be shaken by himself?"

The woman in red listened to the one-sided discussion of the people around her.

The corners of the glamorous and sexy mouth can't help but curl up a proud arc.

In this woman's heart, she also thinks that Jiang Han will not be the enemy of the eldest prince of Anyang.

You must know that this great mercy and compassion is a secret that Buddhism does not pass on.

The eldest prince of Anyang can cultivate successfully.

In the future, it will inevitably shine on the rivers and lakes.

How could it be something that Jiang Han could shake and trample on?

At this moment, on the top of the mountain peak.

The heads of the eight major families had roughly the same look on their faces.

"Brother An, I didn't expect your son Qu Yuan to inherit the great magical powers of Buddhism, congratulations!"

The head of the Beigong family congratulated with a hint of jealousy, smiled and did not smile.

"Luck is pure luck!"

Although the head of the Anyang family is modest.

But anyone could see the pride in his eyes.

You must know that in the ancient martial arts world.

It can be called supernatural, which can be described as rare.

But especially Buddhism occupies the most.

Back then, he fought with the Protoss.

The monks in Buddhism are also the pioneers of fighting.

"I think today's situation has come to an end, and under the hands of Buddhism's divine powers, there is no luck at all. ”

The head of the Gongsun family looked straight down and said decisively.

The rest of the families also nodded in agreement.

"I just don't know if this son has inherited the inheritance of Jiang Jianhuang back then?"

The bearded head of the Bahrain family said with a blazing gaze.

"What do you mean, brother?"

The middle-aged head of the South Gate family looked at the head of the Bahrain family.

The rest of the family heads also seemed to taste something from each other's words.

They all glanced at Jiang Han who was calm and calm below.

"What Brother Balin is talking about is the inheritance of the Demon Sword Emperor back then?"

In the end, it was the head of the Beigong family who spoke out and said what everyone thought.

"Exactly!"

"If he has the inheritance of the Demon Exterminating Sword Emperor, he can't let him die, he must hand over the inheritance, and the eight of us will join forces to participate in enlightenment, and when the time comes, I can't bring down the Five Holy Mountains if I don't believe it!"

As soon as the words of the head of the Bahraini family came out.

The rest of the family heads all flashed with startling, greedy eyes.

For the Demon Slayer Sword Emperor inheritance.

It can be said that there is no one in the entire rivers and lakes who will not go crazy about this!

"You eight juniors, don't be delusional here!"

On the hill opposite the Ba people, the old man in white shirt suddenly sneered and spoke.

"The inheritance of the Demon Slayer Sword Emperor has rules in this heaven and earth, and only one inheritor will appear in each generation, if this inheritor dies, the inheritance will automatically disappear in the next 30 years!"

The old man in the white shirt had a look of disdain in his eyes.

The words that came out moved the eight heads of the family.

The identity of this white-shirted old man is naturally clear to them.

The words spoken by the other party should not be very deceptive.

The people snorted coldly and stopped talking.

And below the moment.

The silver palms that originally surrounded the eldest prince of Anyang had completely disappeared.

A golden ring appeared behind it.

The Sanskrit sound in the sky is magnificent and sacred.

The golden ring was covered with complex and dense scriptures.

The eldest prince of Anyang put his hands together and looked solemn.

The whole person looked extremely divine under the bath of golden light.

Not far from the side, the woman in red had a complicated expression on her face.

Although she said that she had a good relationship with the eldest prince of Anyang.

But he never knew that he had learned this great power of Buddhism.

Before, I still felt that I was on par with the other party in terms of strength.

But now it seems that I have thought too much about it!

In the face of this unfathomable power of Buddhism.

The woman in red felt that she had no chance of winning if she was facing it.

It's just that what makes her strange is that Jiang Han is standing there, but the wind is light.

I don't know, is the other party really not aware of the power of this magic or does he have a magic power that can compete with it?

"How sure do you think you are?"

In the end, I couldn't help but be curious.

The woman in red still asked Jiang Han.

Jiang Han just glanced at this woman lightly.

"What do you mean by how sure you are?"

"Naturally, I'm a little sure that I can leave my life!"

The woman in red rolled her eyes speechlessly.

She felt that this man was really crazy.

There is this arrogance at such an age.

In addition to having enough strength to be around, it's a complete brain-dead.

"Are you really big-chested? Didn't I just say it? Kill him in one move!"

Jiang Han didn't even look at this woman.

"You ......"

The woman in red was dumbfounded by Jiang Han's words.

For a while, he glared at him angrily.

"There's no need to be angry, I'll send him on his way!"

At this time, the voice of the eldest prince of Anyang on the opposite side came.

The anger on the face of the woman in red gradually dissipated when she heard this.

The eyes of thousands of people around fell on the eldest prince of Anyang at the same time.

At this time, the eldest prince of Anyang was still solemn after reciting the Buddha with his hands folded.

Jiang Han looked at the eldest prince of Anyang opposite lightly.

"Buddhism, it seems that you have a lot of confidence in yourself?"

"My faith is enough to kill you!"

The eyes of the eldest prince of Anyang were dark and bright, but the words he said revealed a great majesty.

"The eldest prince of Anyang, unparalleled in the world!"

"Kill this person in one move!"

"An outsider came to our ancient martial arts realm to be arrogant, so that you will die without a place to be buried!"

"Break him into pieces ......"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the crowd, there were many people for a while, shouting in unison!

Jiang Han pouted speechlessly.

I didn't expect that there was still a trust in this ancient martial arts realm!

Those who have spoken out to support the eldest prince of Anyang.

It must be either the people of the Anyang family, or the people of those forces who are attached to the Anyang family.

"For the sake of such enthusiasm of your group of fans, I'm really sorry for their expectations of you if I don't send you back to the West!"

Jiang Han stretched out his hand to signal that the eldest prince of Anyang could make a move.

"Hmph! Kill you, one move is enough!"

The eldest prince of Anyang snorted coldly.

The folded hands abruptly parted.

The right palm is pushed flat out in front of the chest.