Chapter 35 The Golden Lion of the Ancient Buddha

Bang!

A few days ago, Jiang Chen's escape valley erupted with brilliant golden Buddha light, and a hundred-zhang Buddha number soared into the sky.

The entire sky was soaked in gold, and invisibly, the Buddha's will filled the spirit beast forest within a radius of 100 miles.

Moo!

The ripples of Buddha's light gradually spread to the spirit beast forest, mixed with the roar of the ancient barbarian bull, as if resisting this powerful Buddha's will.

"My Buddha is compassionate, all living beings are equal, and all my Buddha is destined to be a person. The old man's voice with an ancient aura reverberated constantly.

Wherever the golden Buddha went, countless shrunken Buddha numbers flew out, like living creatures, looking for living beings.

A small piece of Buddha horn flew in the direction of Jiang Chen.

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"I'll go, I'm not sure about this golden lion's Qi Realm. Jiang Chen punched the golden lion's head.

"Drink! Eight inch fist, seventh!"

Jiang Chen's right fist carried nearly 10,000 catties of strength, and he punched it away, and the cultivation of the high-level of the Refining Realm was not hidden in the slightest.

A spirit beast that turned into a qi realm had to go all out.

As its name suggests, the golden lion is as hard as a gold mine, and it is difficult to shake for a while.

I saw that after flying a few meters away, a cloud of smoke and dust was stirred, and the spirit trees with a thick grinding disc were all broken.

Whew!

A lion's roar sounded, and the golden lion shook the big lion's head, and that punch did not hurt the golden lion. The golden lion's golden sideburns stood up like needles, and it seemed that he was also angry, and the half-meter-sized beast palm smashed a boulder weighing thousands of catties at will, roaring with murderous aura, and rushed towards Jiang Chen.

After a few breaths,

The speed of the golden lion like the wind suddenly pounced in front of Jiang Chen, his huge mouth opened, and a mouthful of yellowed fangs bit Jiang Chen's fist.

"Ahhh

Xuan Ling slipped out of his sleeve and looked at the man and the lion with a surprised face.

Whining!

The golden lion roared.

"Card... Stuck?" Xuan Ling was speechless, and the huge bite force of the golden lion bit the Hailou stone in Jiang Chen's hand into a thumb-sized hole, and then, the fangs were stuck in the gap between the stone and could not be pulled out.

"Let's see if I can do it with my hands. Jiang Chen closed his eyes in fright, still screaming.

"Didn't bite you, boy, its fangs are stuck in your stone cuff. Xuan Ling rolled his eyes.

"Tell me earlier. Jiang Chen opened his eyes and saw the golden lion's brown eyes, which fell into a three-second gaze.

"I'll fuck you, get the hell out of here. When Jiang Chen saw it, it was another eight-inch punch, and the golden lion he hit was a little stunned, and he just yelled that he would dare to make a move.

Bang bang bang!

A man and a lion jumped up and down, crashing into the rubble and flying.

Xuan Ling looked at the golden lion stuck on Jiang Chen's right fist at this time, Jiang Chen was still throwing it, smashing it towards a mountain peak several zhang high.

I saw that the hard body of the golden lion directly knocked out a big hole in the mountain peaks, and the golden lion was a little unbearable, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the lion's claws were powerless to lift.

"Hey, that's hard, this golden lion. Jiang Chen looked down at his left fist, grinning in pain, the tiger's mouth was shattered, and a few wisps of blood flowed out.

"The seventh weight of the eight-inch fist, the Jiao fist shook the mountains and forests! I shook, I shook, I shook, shook!" Jiang Chen waved his left fist tirelessly, in other words, his spiritual power had already been exhausted at this time before, and for some reason, his spiritual power could not be squandered, and his spiritual power collapsed.

"The spiritual path holy body is a perversion! spiritual power is abundant, if it grows day by day..."Xuan Ling looked at Jiang Chen in front of him like a tireless human flesh machine, and couldn't help but think.

Half an hour passed.

The golden lion was already dying, with a breath remaining, his flesh was blurred by Jiang Chen's beating, and his fangs were broken.

"Huhuhu! My Hailou Stone Torture..."Jiang Chen was tired, half-lying and panting, the hardness of the golden lion's flesh was not exaggerated.

The Hailou stone cobs on his right fist were stained with golden blood, and they were left along the exquisite carvings, and they were slowly absorbed by the stone coars, which looked extremely demonic.

Jiang Chen didn't notice that the Xuan Ling on the side was still scanning the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the strange appearance of the stone torture for a while.

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A few miles away, a golden ancient Buddha suddenly appeared, confronting the ancient barbarian bull, and neither side moved.

Whoa!

The sound of the chains shaking constantly was filled, and the expressions of a Buddha and a cow were a little touched, as if they knew something, and they were silent.

A hundred meters away, a black ancient demon several zhang in size, his whole body was directly pierced by nine hundred and ninety-nine multicolored holy chains, absorbing black magic power and replenishing the loss.

"Whew, if you come to the ancient Buddha, why do you want to do this to me, the ancient Buddha can't tolerate me, and I can't become a demon!" The ancient demon roared in pain, pulling the colorful holy chain all over his body, trying to break free.

In the ancient demon place, the demonic energy of the black demon spread silently...

The Nine Demon Wolves, which had originally disappeared, were slowly approaching the Ancient Demons, and the Demon Wolves had to rely on refining the Demon Qi to cultivate.

It is rumored that in the land of great demons and fierce men, the Nine Demon Wolves will break free from the endless abyss, and then carry endless disasters.

"Xiao Gu, can't you stop guarding the ancient demons for the ancient Buddha's lineage? The Golden Ancient Buddha spoke.

If Jiang Chen was here at this moment, he would definitely be surprised, isn't this the ancient Buddha he encountered in the Enlightenment World before, actually appeared here, and confronted the ancient barbarian bull.

"Descend the dragon, don't get an inch, it's been three thousand seven hundred and fifty-one years, and my cultivation is just an inch away, and the ancient demons are still invisibly consuming my Dao fruit, making my cultivation fall. The jade horns of the ancient barbarian bull flickered, and he actually opened his mouth to speak.

From ancient times to the present, only extremely powerful spirit beasts can speak people.

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Inside the Cliff City, Su Lao seemed to notice something, and looked in the direction of the ancient demons outside the Cliff City.

This bad feeling is as unsettling as the earth-shattering battle a hundred years ago. Su Lao frowned, and said lightly, Su Lao searched the entire cliff city with his spiritual sense, and found no trace of Jiang Chen.

Inside the Castle Guard,

"General, the movement outside Yacheng is not small, I am afraid that a spiritual treasure has appeared. A black-robed man beside Zhong Wei spoke, his voice as ugly as a saw moving wood.

"Strategist, is this true?" Zhong Wei's eyes lit up, and his eyes lit up, the spirit treasure is a treasure left over from ancient times, and if you get it, your strength will increase greatly.

"Seriously, please make a decision!" the black-robed man couldn't see his face clearly, and bowed his head and said.

"Okay, good, come here, reorganize the army, and go out ......" Zhong Weigang wanted to speak.

"Don't alarm the Tianxiao royal family, this matter has to be considered in the long run. The black-robed man raised his hand on Zhong Wei's shoulder and said, there was no blood-pale palm, and there were several strange lines on it, which was very penetrating.

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In the city, in an inn somewhere, several disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were in a meeting, led by the five elders...

For a time, there was an undercurrent in the city