Looking at the solemnity on the faces of many innate masters, looking at the stunned on the faces of the little emperor, and looking at the bewilderment on the faces of the six thousand Conglong Jun.

For a moment, Xuan Ci suddenly felt less heartbroken.

Although he exhausted the last essence of Shaolin, although he consumed the only opportunity to summon the patriarch, he thought that he could defeat the imperial army with his own strength.

Thinking that after this war, the name of Shaolin will completely shock the world, and thinking that after the war, he can also ask the ancestor to make up for the lost inheritance of Shaolin and deepen the heritage of Shaolin, Xuan Ci suddenly felt that all this was worth it.

"Patriarch Bodhidharma, it is really helpless for the younger disciple Xuan Ci to disturb the rest of the patriarch.

At this time of Shaolin's life and death, I implore the ancestor to take action to protect my Shaolin! ”

When he spoke, Xuan Ci even had irrepressible excitement in his voice.

After all, this is the Shaolin Patriarch, a powerhouse in the realm of martial arts Jindan.

Your Great Song Emperor is powerful, and you can invite ten invincible beings in the innate realm to come to help.

But so what? My ancestor is not congenital, or even a grandmaster, but a martial arts Jindan realm above the grandmaster, and he is a legendary immortal-like figure.

In the face of a gap in a big realm, what waves can you, the ten innate masters, or your six thousand army, turn over?

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Xuan Ci's voice fell, and a solemn Buddha horn resounded through the mountain gate, and even spread all over Shaomu Mountain, to the foot of Shaomu Mountain, and the sound spread hundreds of miles away.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, countless people in the martial arts, or ordinary people, stopped their movements under this Buddha call, turned their heads to look at the location of Shaomu Mountain, and their eyes ...... With a hint of imperceptible piety.

"It's ....... Dharma? ”

Xuan Ci's words, the little emperor naturally heard clearly, and at the same time, as a master of the innate extreme realm, he naturally would not be bewitched by the illusory monk's Buddha name.

Seeing the six thousand troops he brought with him standing there with a trace of confusion in his eyes, the little emperor could not hide the horror in his heart.

Then, the eyes began to glow.

"System, this guy...... To collect or not to receive? ”

"Close!"

I didn't expect my host's heart to be so big, and the first time I saw the almost mythical martial arts Jindan realm powerhouse, what I thought about was not whether I could deal with it, but to sell this Jindan powerhouse!

After being slightly stunned, Su Luo still gave a positive answer!

Bodhidharma, if you break this guy down, what Buddhism, what martial arts, will be an unprecedented addition to his database.

Even, he can believe that the benefits he can get from Bodhidharma are definitely greater than all his previous gains combined.

While Su Luo was thinking about this harvest, the little emperor was also thinking about the gains and losses this time.

If you can sell Bodhidharma, it will definitely be a considerable income, after all, this is the Shaolin patriarch, and the real core inheritance of Shaolin is from this hand.

Even if Bodhidharma can't sell enough, after selling Bodhidharma, isn't there still the entire Shaolin Temple behind?

A sure-fire deal – done!

"System, use the Didi beating function, please ask a master who can beat Bodhidharma."

The word 'hanging', the little emperor bit extraordinarily hard.

As soon as the words fell, there was a 'boom', and the points on the panel of the little emperor's system were reduced by five million, and instead, there was a familiar figure of a little emperor beside him.

At this time, it is natural that the system will go into battle in person, and temporarily create another Jindan out of the horse, what if it is accidentally broken? Dharma is very valuable!

As for why the Grandmaster Extreme Realm master a few months ago was able to beat Jin Dan in a blink of an eye.

Your little emperor can go from an ordinary person to a master of the Innate Extreme Realm, and we have also broken through, can't you?

"Mr. Sue?"

Looking at Su Luo who appeared beside him, the little emperor was slightly stunned, but he didn't think about why Su Luo, who was in the Grandmaster Extreme Realm before, was now able to beat the Dharma of the Martial Dao Jindan.

After all, the system father is omnipotent, this is one of the core laws of self-cultivation of the host that the little emperor believes in!

"Hmm."

Su Luo nodded, glanced at Bodhidharma standing in the air, and then at the six thousand army that was affected by Bodhidharma's Buddha horn.

"Humph!"

A soft snort also spread hundreds of miles away, and under this soft snort, the people who had been bewitched by the Buddha's voice before recovered from that pious state.

Recalling the inexplicable belief before, I couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and at the same time, when I thought of the edict of the little emperor before, I couldn't help but hate Buddhism even more.

After a soft snort, Su Luo stepped out, and the whole person rose into the air.

In the face of Su Luo, even if he did not have spiritual intelligence, only martial arts instinct remained, Dharma was still vigilant and vigilant.

It seems that in this young man who suddenly appeared, he felt a sense of crisis that he had not felt for a long time.

That sense of crisis made him feel unusually uncomfortable, and he instinctively recited the six-character mantra, wanting to break the momentum brought by Su Luo.

"Om ......"

However, as soon as the six-character mantra made a sound, Su Luo's seemingly unhappy footsteps had already walked in front of Damour.

And then......

"Smack!"

A slap fell, and the rest of Bodhidharma's voice was pulled back into his stomach.

Quiet!

In front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, it fell into a deathly silence again.

No one thought that as the last hole card of the Shaolin Temple, as soon as he appeared, he would intimidate the six thousand troops of the imperial court and suppress the Dharma with a supreme attitude, and he would be slapped hard like a grandson in the next moment.

"Nan no ......"

"Smack!"

opened his mouth twice in a row, but he was slapped by the opponent and broke the momentum that was finally condensed, and the instinct of the battle made Bodhidharma retreat instantly.

Under the divine foot, Bodhidharma was like teleporting a hundred meters away from Su Luola, and at the same time, there was an immeasurable Buddha light rising around him, one hand was closed, and there was a swastika Buddha seal flashing in the palm of his hand.

"Wan ...... Buddha ......"

"Smack!"

As soon as the two words came out, there was another applause that made people have a toothache, and everyone looked for the sound, and Su Luo, who was nearly 100 meters away from Bodhidharma a moment ago, appeared in front of Bodhidharma at some point.

There were no moves, no words, and it was still a slap in the face.

After a slap, the Buddha light around Bodhidharma dissipated, and the swastika Buddha seal in the palm of the palm suddenly dispersed, and the backlash of energy shook Bodhidharma's body, and his body became a little more illusory.

A slap dispersed this Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect, Su Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, his palm was raised high, and he slammed down on the top of Bodhidharma's head.

A palm fell, and before the illusory human form could react, it had been slapped on top of the heavenly spirit by Dazhang.

Burst!

Like the sound of a bubble bursting in the field, Bodhidharma's illusory figure could no longer be maintained, shattered like a curtain of water, and turned into a bead with a dull sheen again.

ps: First update.