"The relics have my support." said lightly, only one sentence, don't say anything again.

But the four old monks, as excited as if they had met a great happy event, nodded their heads, and then rushed out. Although they were old monks, they rushed out like four fierce tigers.

A terrifying aura erupted from their bodies, terrifying to the extreme.

These are the four powerful warrior monks, the age is no longer there, but it is even more powerful, and at this time the battle intent that shook the heavens and the earth erupted. Although they are also supernatural powers, they are obviously much stronger, just that kind of fighting intent almost suppresses some of their existence, and there is a fierce battle ahead, but the monks of Shaolin are like taking a reassuring pill, appearing, they say that they have no scruples and can go all out.

They believed that no one would be able to seize the relics under the attack of Liaotong.

Because it is a Buddha, it is a symbol of boundless supernatural powers.

There was a fierce battle here, and Gu Fei and the others all withdrew from the distance, not wanting to be affected. At the same time, it also prevents some people from rushing out and hurting ordinary people.

The fierce battle continued, but everyone had already seen it. This time it is impossible to take the relics, these old monks are terrible enough, and there is an unfathomable understanding, they can't see his realm, but there is a layer of Buddha light on him, obviously it can't be an ordinary person.

It's not an ordinary person, it's a terrifying powerhouse, and when they realize this, everyone retreats in their hearts.

How can a strong man who can't be seen by the seven heavens of the supernatural powers be mortal, maybe a legendary Arhat. This is enough to frighten them, you must know that Arhat is equal to the existence of immortals.

Of course, if they knew that the person in front of them was not an Arhat, but a Buddha, they didn't know how they would feel.

But as you can imagine, their faces will be very good-looking.

"Hmph."

The old monk roared, impacting vertically and horizontally, killing all directions, at this time, where did they have the appearance of a Buddhist disciple, it was like a murderous demon.

An angelic powerhouse was blown up, he was an eight-winged angel, and he was a real powerhouse equivalent to the supernatural powerhouse Sevenfold Heavens, but at this time, he also fell, and was shattered by an old monk, staining the world with blood.

Everyone panicked and retreated. These old monks are terrible, their strength is terrifying, and their will to fight is even more terrifying.

At this moment, Gu Fei's eyes flashed and said, "Let's go." ”

"What's wrong?" Harder asked.

Gu Fei didn't speak, left with them, and disappeared here.

Soon after they left, the relics suddenly disappeared, accompanied by a Buddha call, and the relics disappeared, accompanied by a bloody light.

Everyone was shocked, and the blood was incomparably bright, golden, dripping into the void like a divine flame burning. Psychic beings are not to be approached, otherwise they will be wiped out by the blood.

Perhaps only the Divine Powers Nine Heavens could barely withstand this kind of aura.

A drop of blood, incomparably bright, can kill a sevenfold heavenly supernatural power. What kind of power is this, surpassing them too much, it is not at the same level at all, maybe it is an immortal, otherwise, they can't think of any other existence, so powerful.

However, this brings out the extraordinary, a slap hit an immortal hard, and let him spill his blood here, his strength is too terrifying, I'm afraid it's as simple as more than one Arhat.

"The relics are lost." The heads of the four old monks rumbled, and their whole body was blinded. Killing them didn't expect this to be the result, a Buddha personally guarded it, but it was still snatched away, the person who shot it was an immortal, the bright blood was burning, and then dissipated, completely disappeared.

"My Buddha, can I reclaim the relics?" The four old monks stared at Tong with blank eyes and asked seriously.

The title of "My Buddha" made all the supernatural people present shocked, this is a Buddha, they are all cold, and they are really frightened.

No wonder Shaolin is so confident, a Buddha is in charge, and he is naturally full of confidence.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that there would be an immortal who would take the relics away. Even the Buddha didn't block it, and it was obvious that that immortal was also very powerful, maybe not too much weaker than this Buddha.

Of course, none of this was something they could guess, and their minds were spinning, and one by one they left and disappeared here. The relics were taken away by the immortals, and they had lost their qualifications to compete, and the conniving immortals were injured, but they couldn't get it either, and a drop of blood was enough to kill any of them.

In a valley, a figure staggered, pale and bloodied, but without wounds. This is a man who looks like a young man, he is handsome, angular, and his eyes, although a little dim, are still as bright as the stars in the sky.

At this time, he was holding an egg-sized relic in his hand, and he grinned widely, obviously very proud.

"With the relics, I will be able to restore the peak cultivation of the year, and what is a Buddha at that time? If you really dare to fight, you can't say who will win or lose. He sneered and dismissed.

Because when he was at his peak, he was also a strong person of that level, and he may not be able to compare with the best among the Buddhas, but ordinary Buddhas may not be his opponents.

He staggered, the relics in his hands glowing, and at this time he had really suffered a heavy blow, and his body was stained with blood and dripping to the ground.

In the end, he simply didn't make any moves, and sat directly on the ground, trying to absorb the relics.

At this moment, three figures descended and shot at him.

In an instant, the man flew out, he was covered in blood, it almost looked like it was about to explode, and the golden blood dripped down, making him scream.

"Who?" He roared, full of rage, that someone dared to attack him like this.

He could feel that these were three supernatural powers, and their strength was not weak, but they dared to hand him claws, which also made him angry, and his eyes turned blood-red.

Three people appeared, a handsome young man with two foreigners, staring at the fairy with an apologetic smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally injured you just now, it's all a misunderstanding." Gu Fei said, his face was harmless to humans and animals.

That fairy frowned, misunderstanding? How is this possible?

However, Gu Fei actually said this, and he couldn't help it, because he was really injured too seriously at this time. He nodded and said lightly: "I know, in that case, I won't bother with you, let's leave." ”

"Well, no problem, we'll go now, but please give us back our things, friends." Gu Fei showed a smile, but his eyes were fixed on the relics in the immortal's hand.