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"Why is the little donor shaking his head?"

The middle-aged monk asked, his treasure was solemn, with a golden red robe on his body, and a pale golden Buddha light flowing on his body, like the reincarnation of a golden-bodied Arhat.

Su Qinian said lightly: "Even the ancestors have been abandoned, needless to say, your reasoning is all bullshit." ”

The monk was not angry, folded his hands, and smiled: "Little donor, you are still ......."

Syllable!

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, his head was tilted to the side, half of his face was swollen, his eyes were full of stars, and even the Divine Court shook violently.

It was too abrupt, or rather, he didn't notice the slightest sign at all, and he couldn't see the slightest movement.

Turning his head suddenly, the monk stared at Su Qinian, this is just a child who looks no more than three years old, even if it is an innate pure yang body, what can he do now? Could it be that there is still a hidden master of the Yuan Shen, and the realm is far above him?

He stared at it for a moment, and the Buddha light in his eyes was thick, wanting to pierce the void and find the trace of his opponent.

Syllable!

There was another loud sound of flesh and skin, this time, the other half of the monk's face was crooked to the side, more swollen than the other half of his face, the whole person staggered a few steps, his eyes were squeezed several points smaller by bruises, his eyes were full of Venus, and the Yuan Shen seemed to be blinded, and he was almost shocked and fell down to the sea of Divine Knowledge.

This time, it wasn't until the three breaths passed that he barely came back to his senses, his eyes were full of anger, and his heart was burning at the top of the door.

"Who the hell is it! Sneaky, plotting against poor monks!"

The monk was dressed in a golden and red robe without wind, and he shouted angrily like a lion's roar, shaking the void, giving birth to a little ripple, and a large piece of grass and trees was rolled up and crushed into powder.

"It looks like the two slaps haven't woken you up yet. ”

At this time, the familiar and immature voice sounded again, a little indifferent, like a deep sea ice spring, which woke up the monk at once, and his eyes fell on the immature figure again, revealing an unbelievable look, and shouted: "It's you!"

How can it be!

The monk found it hard to believe that it was this childish boy who looked like he was only three years old, in the Xuanhuang land, what can a three-year-old do? The muscles and bones are still growing, and even the most basic tendons and shelves can not be expanded, let alone practicing martial arts, let alone slapping a strong person of the Yuan God, the existence of martial arts, which is more mythical than a legend.

Immediately afterwards, Su Qinian raised one hand again and waved it in the air.

Looking at the immature arm, the coarse cloth white robe like a little adult, the monk could no longer feel relaxed, because he couldn't move at all, and could only watch the immature palm wave down.

Syllable!

There was another crisp sound, the monk's neck clicked, and his neck was almost broken, he shook violently, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out dozens of snow-white blood-stained teeth, and there was a golden light in front of him, and the primordial gods seemed to have been slapped and depressed, as if they saw a golden Buddha sitting on top of the nine heavens.

Burst!

Barely boosting the true qi of the Yuan Shen, the monk opened his mouth and spit out a reverse blood, forcibly recovering his sanity, even if the Yuan Shen was injured, he had to recover his strength in time, because it was too terrible, as a strong Yuan Shen, he knew very well what the scene just now meant, not that he really couldn't move, but that the other party's movements were too fast, even faster than his thoughts were transmitted, and he was hit before even his physical body had time to react.

"Amitabha!"

The monk clasped his hands together, and the Buddha light behind him appeared, as if there was an ancient Buddha who came across time and space, and appeared behind it, with immeasurable Buddha light shining through, dyeing this old forest into golden, as if entering a holy land of Buddhism.

Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows, this is not a weak martial arts, I am afraid that in the land of Xuanhuang, it can be called the top, this new Buddhism, but there are some means, this derivation of the Buddha god form, should be to observe a real Buddha sage, or a great saint The shape and true meaning of the Buddha are created.

But...... What about even the great enlightened Buddhas?

Su Qinian's eyes were slightly cold, but he still raised one hand and waved it in the air.

At this moment, the monk's eyes widened, he tried his best to urge his body to survive the two thunder tribulations, the rebirth realm of the Yuan Shen cultivation, the evolution of his newly enlightened a powerful Buddhism supreme martial arts, this martial arts need to reach a certain level of enlightenment of the origin of the Buddha, can be practiced, can be used with the help of the ancient Buddha strong god form to suppress the opponent, even if the Yuan Shen cultivation is a higher level, it is difficult to resist, to be deterred by this god form, a body of cultivation for ten does not exist five.

Burst!

It was too fast, the monk didn't have time to pass on a thought, and he didn't even have a chance to really make a move, but there was a tangible and intangible Buddha god behind him, but as if he had been hit, he flew out sideways, exploded in mid-air, and became a rain of light in the sky, and then ......

Syllable!

The monk's seven orifices were bleeding, and his entire head swelled around, like a blood-stained meat bun, and the Buddha's light in his eyes collapsed, and finally revealed a look of horror.

This scene was beyond his understanding of martial arts, and even the evolved martial arts god form was shattered, and the seemingly immature palm was like a terrifying demon god shot.

Syllable!

There was another crisp sound, one after another, Su Qiannian waved his palm in the air, his eyes were cold and indifferent, if it was a foreign race, he could kill it with one palm, so that he forgot his ancestors, and he shot more aggressively than in the past, there are some choices, and he must pay enough price to be able to warn everyone what the ending will be.

Smack!

I don't know how many times it sounded, half a cup of tea has passed, Su Qiannian put down his hand, and if he continues to fight, he will be destroyed, this is not an ordinary slap, but the torture of the body and the primordial god, with Su Qinian's current means, not to mention the ordinary primordial god powerhouse in front of him, even the sage, it is impossible to hold on.

Airplanes!

There are two sacred whirlpools rotating in the eyes, faintly visible the stars of the heavens are bright, Su Qinian hooked the soul deterrent technique, intercepted the memory, and immediately, in the monk's divine court of knowledge, a Buddha with big ears emerged, and there was a seven-colored Buddha light behind him, and the divine breath was like the collapse of the heavenly river, killing the monk's original god, and at the same time, he also followed Su Qinian's spiritual will to suppress it.

Su Qiannian snorted coldly, and the wisp of will that did not enter the monk's divine court instantly condensed into a rod like stone, but it was like a quaint arrow made of platinum glass, poof, what a holy breath, the seven-colored Buddha light divine ring, and the Buddha's dharma appearance, all of them were pierced and torn into nothingness under this arrow.

Thousands of miles away.

In a barren deep mountain, there is a dilapidated small temple, an old monk in a gray robe meditates in the temple, there is no Buddha in the temple, only a bronze Buddha lamp beside him, full of green patina, there are crystal flames, golden as jade, the outer flame is colorful, if the ten colors of the divine ring.

Suddenly, the old monk woke up from his meditation, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of golden blood, the Buddha's light was shining, and he said movingly: "Who broke my divine will!"

This is really a bit incredible, in the eyes of the old monk, this Xuanhuang land, there are definitely not many people who can threaten him, let alone break his divine will, could it be that the people of the several tribes who are also lurking and plotting to seize the creation have made a move?

His eyes were cold, and the old monk's tone was slightly cold: "It's really restless, this is destined to be the dojo of my Buddha, where the Sanskrit sound goes, and there are spiritual mountains in the world!"

After a pause, the old monk frowned again, looked at the nothingness, and muttered: "Fanjing......!

Dengfeng outside the city, in the old forest.

Su Qinian felt something, looked into the distance, and retracted his gaze after a few breaths, it was a matter of time to reckoning, and now was not the time, at least, what he grasped at the moment was not enough.

After a cup of tea, ascend to the south gate of the city.

The soldiers stationed there were stunned, and looked up to see the figure that had been pierced through the left side of the face by a branch like an arrow, then through the right side of the face, and finally nailed to the city wall.

This is a middle-aged monk in a golden and red robe, the monk is not dead, but such a posture is not something that can be described by two words, because soon some martial arts people in the city were attracted and recognized their identity.

"This is the light host of Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City back then!"

"The light presided over the five years ago in the destruction of the Buddha in the five countries disappeared without a trace, and then appeared several times, preaching Buddhism, so that parents have no children, women have no husbands, ancestors and grandchildren are separated, and escaped into the empty door, and then was arrested by the six doors and the Dragon Guardian Villa at the same time, several escapes, the last time he appeared, it was two years ago......"

"Two years ago, in a battle with the Dragon King of the Northwest Dao Dragon Guardian Villa, he had already proved the Dao Yuan Shen, and even if he was defeated, he retreated. ”

......

Speaking of this, many martial arts people showed a shocked look, who made the move to nail this imperial court prisoner to the city wall in such a posture of extreme shame, you know, this is not an ordinary martial arts master, but a martial arts master of the Taoist Yuanshen, even if it is a Qin criminal, it is not an ordinary person who is qualified to arrest.

Half an hour later.

"Still not good?"

Many martial arts people showed strange looks, what the hell, a fragile branch, even if it pierced a Yuan Shen powerhouse, it was still impossible to take it down, let the masters of Dengfeng City Yamen come out, and even in the end, even the dragon master of Dengfeng City Dragon Guardian Mountain Villa, a first-class master of the Mixed Yuan Realm, failed to make the branch fall a little bit of sawdust, as if it was harder than Shentie.

"There are masters!"

In the end, the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Guardian Mountain Villa spoke in an extremely solemn tone, saying that he might be a strong man who had walked far away in the Yuan Shen Realm, and he was afraid that he was a figure on the Yuan Shen List, otherwise there would be no such means, turning decay into magic, and even the fragile branches had become an existence comparable to a divine weapon.

The powerhouse on the Genshin list!

Many gathered martial arts people suddenly realized, indeed, I am afraid that only such a master can capture and suppress this light host, demagogic court criminal.

However, the dragon lord of the Dragon Guardian Mountain Villa glanced at many martial arts people, after all, he didn't say anything, in his opinion, I am afraid that they are not ordinary people on the Yuan Shen list, as for who made the move, he needs to go to Song Mountain outside the city, please reincarnate the six sect masters of the temple Mingjian. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps!)

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