In the extreme west of the city without cliffs, a green peak towers into the sky, and there is a majestic temple on it, chanting the sound of Buddha, and it is endless for thousands of years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Regarding the history of this ancient temple, in addition to some ancient monks, even some famous young monks are not clear, in the city of no cliff, some people even believe that the history of this ancient city can be traced back to the founding of the city lord of the city of no cliff, very long.

At this moment, in the depths of this thousand-year-old temple, there are two monks in simple clothes playing chess under the tree, black and white staggered, as if there is a dragon and a tiger leaping, and the phoenix soaring and flying.

"Senior brother," the old monk who held the white son fell down, as if holding the dragon vein, and said with a smile, "Today, you have to make a bad move." ”

"Not necessarily, junior brother, don't be too complacent. The old monk holding the sunspot was indifferent, and dissolved the dilemma lightly, "We have played chess for thousands of years, are you still so impatient?"

If the conversation between these two people is heard by outsiders, I am afraid that they will be surprised, in this Lingfo Temple, there is such a very old existence, which can be called a living fossil, the general martial arts sect, at this age, has already entered the twilight of decay, but these two old monks are full of energy, as if heaven and earth exist in their hearts.

"It is precisely because I have waited for a thousand years that I am in a hurry, and the speculation of the ancestor has finally reached the most critical juncture. When the world of great controversy comes, the Buddha body is born, and it is necessary to grow together with the natural demon body and protect each other, so that it is possible to get a glimpse of the opportunity to become an emperor. The old monk said slowly, his monk's robe was also white, and there was a Buddha light flowing on it, like an ancient Buddha.

"The opportunity to become an emperor is too ethereal for us, but it is possible to glimpse the innate Buddha body and the innate demon body. Wude is a natural Buddha body, there is no mistake, that kid named Han Feng has the blood of the ancient demon in his body, which is in line with the supreme demon skill, and he must be the body of the demon king. According to the order of the patriarch, they need to protect each other in order to have the possibility of competing for the peak. The old monk Heizi said with emotion, opposite to the old monk Baizi, his monk's clothes were all black, but they were shining with a dazzling luster.

If someone has checked the ancient books, they will know that thousands of years ago, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were two famous Buddhist brothers, black and white monks, with amazing combat power, it was difficult to find opponents in the same realm, and they broke through the resounding fame, but they have not been heard from since. Some people say that they died at the hands of a demon king, while others say that they have achieved the Great Dao and stepped into the supreme realm of Buddhism.

But no one thought that they had lived in seclusion in the Lingfo Temple for thousands of years, and many of their disciples had already sat down, but they still existed, looking for the people that the patriarch needed.

"Senior brother, I have never asked you, with the peerless supernatural powers of the ancestor back then, can't you cultivate a martial emperor" The white-clothed old monk asked, the time was not in place before, and it was meaningless for him to ask, but now that the real world of great controversy has come, he has to understand.

"The patriarch sensed that this world was about to change, and traveled to the Divine Sword Continent in advance, hoping to peek out of the doorway, from the Immortal Demon Domain to the Warring States Domain, he couldn't figure out the reason. It didn't take long for heaven and earth to change, and the Martial Emperor was nowhere to be found, and, from then on, there was no Martial Emperor between heaven and earth. Fortunately, the patriarch left a sentence, after a thousand years, the opportunity comes, the world of great contention, all kinds of physiques compete to be born, and maybe there will be a martial emperor. And if my Buddhist disciples want to give birth to another Buddha Emperor, they need to come to the world with the Demon Emperor. Buddha and demon are born to overcome each other, but they are mutually beneficial, I have to say, it is very wonderful. "The black-clothed old monk has practiced for thousands of years and has seen many strange things, but he has always been deeply surprised by the words left by the ancestors.

"In this way, that kid named Han Feng has to be kept well. The innate demon body is sometimes rarer than the innate Buddha body, and these guys in Wuya City have to be restrained. However, this Han Feng can also cause trouble, not long after he came to Wuya City, he offended the Jiaowang Palace and the Magic Elephant Palace, I remember that there is an old dragon in the Jiaowang Palace, and I don't know what the situation is. The white-clothed old monk said lightly.

"In order to realize the wish of the ancestor master, even if the old dragon comes in person, there is no need to give face. The old monk in black was full of confidence, "As for that kid, let him toss it, the world of great contention, not fighting, how to become an emperor Not to mention that he is a demon cultivator, if he lacks the sharpness of competing for the world and the contempt for everything, I don't believe that he is a demon body." ”

"What I'm saying is, as long as those lord-level forces don't come out, let these little guys deal with it, and we'll be idle under this tree for a few more days. The white-clothed monk laughed, and while he was unprepared, he blocked the Kuroko's retreat and cut it off.

"You're a sneak attack!" The black-clothed old monk glanced at his junior brother, this guy actually took advantage of the time when he was talking about the ancestor's last life, and secretly laid out a killing move, thousands of years, this virtue has not changed.

The two old monks ended the situation on the chessboard with a smile, however, they understood that the real turmoil was about to unfold, and the current matter of the Jiaowang Palace was only a part......

The land of the Middle Domain, the Jiaowang Palace, above the wine banquet.

The figure of the head of the Chu family flickered, wanting to capture Han Feng, but the appearance of a mighty ancient monk stopped his offensive, this ancient monk was born extremely tall and had infinite strength, and the collision with the head of the Chu family actually made the head of the Chu family numb in his arms and took a few steps back.

"Dignified Martial Sect, it's a shame to attack the juniors of Zhenwu. The tall ancient monk said disdainfully to the head of the Chu family, he is a warrior monk, and he did not talk politely like he felt bitter, but subdued others with his strength.

"Who is Your Excellency, you are so nosy" The head of the Chu family looked gloomy, the two Tianjiao of his Chu family made a move, one was killed and one was injured, he personally took action, but he was also repelled, and today's Chu family is really embarrassed.

"Lingfo Temple, warrior monk Juegang. This mighty warrior monk stood beside Jueku, and at the same time pulled Han Feng over and protected him behind him.

When he saw Juegang appear, Wude's face twitched, and then he quietly stood aside, as if he didn't want to be discovered by Juegang.

For Juegang, among the uncles and uncles of the Juezi generation, this Juegang is probably the most unkind, and other monks may reason with Wude, but for Juegang, the fist is the truth, if Wude is lazy in cultivation, he will be beaten by Juegang and be miserable. Sometimes, Wude feels that he is not fat at all, but swollen......

"Thirty years ago, the Lingfo Temple Tianjiao Juegang" Some of the older people present thought about it, thirty years ago, they had competed together, but then Juegang disappeared, many people thought that he had left Wuya City, who knew that now he appeared, he was already a terrible martial arts powerhouse.

"Is there anything else" The purple-haired envoy's eyes shone brightly, the Spirit Buddha Temple, hidden so deeply, there are so many martial arts powerhouses.

"Are you asking me" A man dressed in a wide Buddha robe descended, and peerless ancient characters flashed on his palm, as if he could shine on a world and have the power of the pinnacle.

"The ancient character Buddha Juekong Master, who has not seen him for ten years, has also become a martial artist. The head of the Hua family trembled, ten years ago, he had seen Master Juekong, but he was just a high-level martial master, but today, it was already a Buddhist martial sect, and the power of the Buddha word in the palm of his hand was stronger, far better than in the past.

Master Juekong had just descended, and then he heard a long howl from the sky, and the power of sound waves shook the sky, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"The lion roars at the Buddha Gate, Master Juesheng. "King Jiao's eyes are solemn, on the side of the Spirit Buddha Temple, there have been four martial sects, each of them has a reputation that is not weak, but unexpectedly, they have broken through the realm barriers.

This master of Juesheng, according to legend, was favored by the previous abbot Huigen, included in the temple gate, named "Juesheng", and taught the magic power of sound waves, and when the master of Juesheng became famous, the power of sound waves was enough to kill the warriors of the same realm in seconds.

"Senior brothers, my steps are so fast, I chased after me so hard that I was almost left behind. Master Juesheng smiled faintly.

Jue Ku, Jue Gang, Jue Kong, Jue Sheng, the four great monks came one after another, and even Han Feng didn't expect it. Before, Master Wujue just told him not to worry about the Jiaowang Palace, the Lingfo Temple needs to be born, but he didn't expect that the foundation of the Lingfo Temple would be so unfathomable, as soon as he made a move, it was the four martial arts, which was enough to make the hearts of the people present tremble.

Moreover, these four are only the strong people of the Juezi generation, and further up, the generation of the withered leaf Zen master, I don't know how many strong people there will be, if there is a force that wants to work for the Shenyin Palace and embarrass the Spirit Buddha Temple, I am afraid that they all need to be re-weighed.

"Very good, it seems that I have been underestimating the Spirit Buddha Temple. The purple-haired envoy's expression gradually stiffened, this low-key Buddhist temple to the extreme, had such a background, which made him impressed.

"There are many things that the purple-haired messenger didn't expect. Jue said with a wry smile, "Why hasn't Senior Brother Jueyan arrived yet?"

"Senior Brother Abbot, Senior Brother Jueyan has already arrived. Jue Gang pointed to the void, causing everyone's eyes to look towards the sky. I don't know when, in the battle between Liang Zisheng and Jiaohuatong, there was an extra monk, holding a long stick, as if he could pierce the sky and sweep out, to change the color of the heavens and the earth, and suddenly Jiaohuatong fell into danger.

"The temperament of the two of you, after so many years, still hasn't changed, and when you see the battle, you can't help it. Jue smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything, Jue Yan and Jue Gang were both born as warrior monks, and they had a love for fighting

In the void, the sword qi was rolling, the incomparably sharp sword intent seemed to have cut through the sky, the space where Jiaohuatong was located was constantly imprisoned, and then a terrifying stick intent swept towards him, he had to try his best to get out of trouble, two or three times he was directly hit by the long stick, spitting blood, and the blood on the already old face was even lighter.

"Is there no one in the Jiaowang Palace?" the Jiaowang roared angrily, stepped forward, and directly joined the battle situation in the void.

Seeing King Jiao involved, Jue Yan not only didn't mind, but the battle intent in his eyes became even stronger, "It's just right, I'm worried that an old guy can't enjoy it!"