"The power of the future, hahaha!"

The inheritance of the ancient Buddha's lineage, no matter how to say that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, although he is not as good as the old monk in front of him, but the generation of power is not a problem.

Jiang Chen imagined that he had understood the ancient Buddha, pinched the Buddha's trick in his hand, stepped on the Golden Avenue, and took a hundred thousand miles in one step, going to the sky and the earth.

"Don't think too much, although the ancient Buddha has fallen, how could the inheritor of one of the ancient sects that once dominated the continent give up his seat casually!"

"The lamp oil made from the corpse of the saint is rumored to take 10,000 years to burn out. "Xuan Ling woke up from the pain of his master's departure, you must know that it is difficult to kill a saint, a saint who can be resurrected with blood, an existence that cannot be killed, or a big man of the major ancient sects, an old monster that has survived for thousands of years, not to mention leaving a corpse.

"This is the ancient Buddha's one-pulse demon saint, and I am willing to dedicate my life to my Buddha. The ancient monk said lightly, as if the transformation of a saint was as simple as drinking water and eating.

"Is it that powerful!" Jiang Chen was born in the Tianxiao Empire in the wilderness, and the saint-level powerhouses only existed in ancient times, and now, for some reason, there was no saint for ten thousand years, and he looked at Xuan Ling with a puzzled expression and said.

"After all, the ancient monk is a powerful and powerful person who existed since ancient times, and it is more reliable to still be a Xuan Ling. Jiang Chen thought to himself.

"In ancient times, saints were also rare, how could people who did not have great opportunities become holy, the leader of the ancient Buddha lineage - the great sage is like this, a body of Buddhism to the sky, a genius once in a million years, a hundred years old!" Xuan Ling took a breath of cold air and said solemnly. Fortunately, the master and the great sage are not at the right time, otherwise there will be a shocking battle.

"That's... So, I, wouldn't I? Jiang Chen rushed to the blood boiling all over his body, if he understood the inheritance of the ancient Buddha, the Tianxiao Empire would not be able to trap himself, and he had long been yearning for the outside martial arts world.

"Heh, boy, just your cultivation, but, the Holy Body of the Spirit Dao?" the ancient monk frowned and sighed.

Jiang Chen was a little confused when he heard this, "I said old monk, what are you sighing, what is the Holy Body of the Spirit Dao, do you mean me?"

"It's not the right time, this..."Xuan Ling was a little surprised, and said in an old-fashioned manner. When the ancient monk said that Jiang Chen's physique was interesting in ancient times, he didn't expect it to be a spiritual holy body.

The more Jiang Chen looked at it, the more angry he became, the two of them sang and harmonized.

"I want to give you both a beating. Jiang Chen was speechless, his face was black, and he raised his hand as if he was pulling it over, no matter what kind of powerful and powerful person he was, what kind of ancient Buddha lineage dragon descending old monk, he smoked it and said again.

"Young man, don't get excited, your little injury has to be touched, and the dantian is broken. The old monk changed his normal state and teased.

The light of the Buddha began to spread again, and the great compassion of all sentient beings ignited, turning into wisps of life matter, infiltrating Jiang Chen's flesh, repairing the meridians of his whole body, and the shattered dantian.

Jiang Chen also seemed to sense something at this moment, he could feel the warmth, there was a gentle spiritual power traveling around his body, and there was an itchy feeling everywhere he passed.

"Old monk, you..." Jiang Chen was a little incredulous.

The Buddha lamp is as weak as catkins, as if it will be extinguished instantly with a light exhalation. The ancient Buddha is in the same vein, the powerful and above, the life and the Buddha lamp system, the lamp is extinguished.

"My life is not long, the injuries of the ancient war are too serious, the cultivation of the saints has fallen, and it has not healed for tens of thousands of years, so I will simply send you a creation. The ancient monk's tattered robe was windless and automatic, and it was bleak for a while.

The ancient Buddha lineage was slaughtered, and the inheritance was almost cut off, so it was a joke that the ancient monk of the dragon was left alone to survive, and he was seriously injured and died.

"Ahem, Holy Sacrament I... The mistakes that the ancient Buddha once committed, owed to him, now I will make up for it, and it will be cause and effect. The old monk kept coughing, remembering something, and lamenting.

"You are willing to accept the dragon descending lineage from my ancient Buddha lineage. ”

"This... You don't want me to revive your ancient Buddha lineage, peerless powerhouses like the Great Sage have fallen, I..." Jiang Chen hesitated, although the inheritance of the old monk of the dragon descending was very tempting, it involved a wide range.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's injuries had healed, and the dantian had also returned to its original appearance, and the meridians were even stronger than before, but with a trace of indescribable taste.

"Ancient Buddha lineage, hehe, you are not the person my Buddha is waiting for, the disciples of the Great Sage will appear one day. The ancient monk smiled bitterly, such as a strong man like the Great Sage, how could he be a person who would not leave behind.

"Hehe, wouldn't it be the cause and effect of the ancient Buddha lineage to take over your inheritance, in ancient times, how many ancient sects were angered by the ancient Buddha lineage, and now that it touches the inheritance, one day it will be discovered by the old guys of the ancient sect, isn't it..."

"Xuan Ling, don't be rude, if it weren't for this old monk, I wouldn't have lived many days, say the old monk, let me do something." Jiang Chen knew that he owed him a favor.

"It's just my cause and effect, and it doesn't involve the ancient Buddha. But if the ancient Buddha is in trouble in the future, can you help? "The light of the Buddha is dim, the old monk has not much spiritual power left, and the Dao intent is collapsing all around, which is a sign of turning the Dao, and a generation of strong people still can't escape the result of the fall.

"Okay!" Jiang Chen said cautiously, the old monk used the last remaining life material to heal his injuries, otherwise it would not be a problem to continue to live for another thousand years.

"I will turn the Dragon Descending Inheritance into an ancient Buddha mark and give it to you, as well as this Buddha Relic, which may be able to help you in your time of crisis. After the old monk finished speaking, the remaining Buddha Light Dao intent slowly condensed in front of Jiang Chen, and a powerful Dao intent erupted, and the old monk of the Dragon Descending seemed to have recovered the strength of the peak saint.

It was a dragon descending saint dressed in three-color holy clothes, with a handsome face, a compassionate face, nine feet tall, eyebrows as tall as the peaks of the sky, high-spirited, holding golden Buddha beads in his hand, with the great supernatural power of dragon descending power, and the strong man of the generation who broke through the holy realm followed by many Buddhists behind him was completely different from the old appearance of Shouyuan who was exhausted at this moment.

Bite!

An ancient Buddha mark the size of a fingernail fell to the ground, stirring up a small piece of dust, and next to it was a broad bean-sized, steaming Buddha's light...

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The old monk of the dragon descended with his palms together and said.

Then, it turned into a golden rain of light and dissipated, silently turning into a path.

"I'd rather fight vigorously and die without regrets! But I still want to thank you, I will continue your legacy for you. Jiang Chen seemed to be touched and muttered to himself.

After the small broken temple was transformed into a dragon by the old monk, it collapsed with a bang in a few breaths and became a ruin.

The once extremely prosperous ancient Buddha lineage has fallen into such a situation that it is difficult for even a temple to survive.

"Let's go, Xuan Ling. Jiang Chen said, unwilling to continue to disturb the purity here, he bent down to pick up the ancient Buddha imprint, and the relic that had become dull again, and squeezed it tightly.

"That's right, it's time to leave, whether the reincarnation of immortality exists, the ancient Buddha and the whole vein have ended up like this. Xuan Ling muttered, thoughtful.

Half an hour later,

Outside the mountain, two figures, one big and one small, walked...