Chapter 550: No Distinction Between Superior and Inferior

They are all supreme beings in the cultivation of physical arts, and they just want to experience the strength of each other's physical arts, so at this time, the two people who were fighting fiercely and anxiously were too lazy to condense the magic of the arts, and after the fists were fist-to-flesh, and under the dull sound that kept coming out, when they felt pain just by looking at it, the two people in the collision bombarded each other, and Pei Anran's brows wrinkled.

"Old bald donkey, they won't make a deal if they fight like this, right?"

Although he usually looks disrespectful to the two, he still likes the two of them very much, and after seeing the two people who were already bloody at this time, he only felt a little cruel and bloody, Pei Anran also opened his mouth with a solemn expression.

However, for Pei Anran's solemn tone, the holy monk of Huiqian just said heartlessly: "What can happen, the two fierce beasts finally released their nature to fight, and let them fight heartily." ”

When he said indifferently, seeing that the competition came to this moment, the two of them seemed to be a little poor and kept squeezing themselves to surpass the limit, and the battle became more exciting, the eyes of the holy monk of Huiqian never left the two in front of him.

When the two people who cared about the battle in their hearts and were worried about asking, seeing that Hui Qian didn't care at this time, knowing that the eldest uncle and Nian Ci really wouldn't fight, Pei Anran continued to frown and looked at the competition in the distance.

At this time, the surroundings of the two of them fighting, all in a mess, the devastated ground was full of potholes, and the broken stones and broken trees were criss-crossed and fell everywhere, and as the holy monk Huiqian thought, fighting until this moment, each other was exhausted, and when they fought together, they were challenging their limits every time.

However, this almost instinctive battle allowed the two of them to grasp what they had realized after the retreat more quickly.

It was precisely because they felt the changes in their bodies that even though each other's bodies were covered with all kinds of scars at this time, and the blood was not stopping, the two still had no intention of stopping.

One person controls the realm of divine martial arts, and the other holds the golden body of the Great Buddha, under the two supreme body techniques, when the physical bodies of the two are terrifying, the durability and endurance of the battle under the majestic blood and vigor are naturally much higher than those of other monks.

As the battle between the two entered the white-hot stage, the eyes never left the two in front of them, and at this time, they were still engrossed in looking at it, Gu Rouyi seemed to have turned into a person in the battle.

And when Gu Rouyi's heart swayed because of the amazing strength displayed by the two in front of her, seeing the two suddenly separate and then stop and go back, her surprised expression, which had been stiff for a long time, finally changed again.

Seeing the two stop, but the surging aura on their bodies still showed no signs of convergence, but after climbing, the onlookers also knew that the two who had been fighting for so long had decided to fight it out.

After all, after fighting for so long and exhausting all the battles, the two also know each other's strength, so the last thing to do is to divide the winner and loser.

The chest rose and fell violently, and the two of them even had to open their mouths to ventilate under the rapid breathing, and the high-intensity fierce battle lasted too long, at this time, the heat wave on the body was rolling, and when the blood and qi on the body overflowed together, the hot air on the body had a strong smell of blood, which also made the two look a little oozing.

At this time, even if the two of them were drenched in blood and their breath fluctuated, Gu Rouyi still felt extremely dangerous in her eyes!

After pushing it away, they all stood on the mottled and messy ground, and without saying a word, when they looked at each other, the aura on the two people in the distance rose again.

Although he knew that the two of them had been keeping some spare energy to make the final understanding, but at this time, when they saw that the two of them who had been fighting so violently for so long could still release such a majestic and terrifying true qi on their bodies at this time, when the eyes of the holy monk of Huiqian wandered, he also sighed in his heart that there were talented people in the country.

Although his body was full of injuries, when he used all the last breath he was holding at this time, the aura that lasted for a long time was unprecedentedly terrifying!

And as Qin Kunbo used his strongest move to press the box, the terrifying aura pressed the surroundings, making Pei Anran feel a little depressed and disgusted, and there was also a golden brilliance overflowing from his body.

However, although Pei Anran and Gu Rouyi had already seen Qin Kunbo's terrifying trick, they were not so shocked at this time, but the surrounding Hui Qiansheng and other temples were respected for the first time to see Qin Kunbo's terrifying trick, and there were unbelievable looks in their eyes at this time.

The attainments above the Dharma are comparable to the art of immortals, and Hui Qian is even more powerful and terrifying than the Hui Tu Holy Monk who is now difficult to recite the scriptures outside, so he is well-informed, and he has even seen the Hui Qian who has seen the body of the Founding Father with the power of the Martial God with his own eyes, and he has never seen anything in the world, but it is such a holy monk of Hui Qian, who should have been like a dead water, and when he saw the Jiuqu Yellow River above Qin Kunbo's head that appeared by the hand of the immortal, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

When Nian Ci came back before, he knew from his air that he had lost to King Chen of the Western Regions, and he was convinced of the loss, and the monks in the pagoda also felt incredible, even the holy monk Huiqian was definitely a little surprised and unbelievable.

After all, Nian Ci's Dharma attainments and the golden body of the Great Buddha are already so terrifying, they shouldn't lose.

However, the suspicions of the holy monk of Huiqian were all shattered by Qin Kunbo at this time.

If such a Qin Shi Master in front of him was also defeated in the hands of King Chen of the Western Regions, then Nian Ci really didn't seem to have a reason to win.

And when everyone was shocked, at this time, above Qin Kunbo's copper ingot, the immortal hand was already dragging and winding, and the nine-winding river appeared.

Mu Nange, Li Qinyao, Tu Yiren and others felt that their sword moves and supernatural powers were not too powerful, so during the retreat, everyone could also create new tricks and condense new supernatural powers, but under the confidence of their own supernatural powers, Qin Kunbo just used the insights brought by the retreat to improve his supernatural powers again.

If you look closely, you can see that there are many faint light particles in the Jiuqu Yellow River in the hands of the Immortals, and each of these light particles is a soul.

Looking at the particles of light flowing in the river like the water of the Yellow Spring towards the distance with the quiet river, the holy monk Huiqian knew that this was the appearance of the legendary soul.

The strongest move condensed, and the overwhelming coercion came down from the air, and the old monks who came out of the stupa felt the sense of oppression used from all directions, and the state of mind of Gujing Wubo for many years was like a boulder thrown into a pool of still water.

Today's young people can do such a terrifying situation, which is far from being expected by the old monks.

However, when he was shocked by the strength shown by Qin Kunbo in his heart, after feeling the terrifying Buddha-like aura that appeared on the other side, when his eyes shifted, he saw that the golden light on his body was shining, and there was even a halo behind the rich Buddha light, and the hearts of the old monks were finally balanced.

There are strong people in the world, but fortunately, there is Nian Ci in the small clutch temple, so that it will not be washed away in the bright wave.

Moreover, seeing Shen Jue, who was protected by the Buddha's nature at this time, the old monks were even more relieved.

Although they saw that Pei Anran did not wear such treasures as Qiankun Xingchen Beads in a serious manner, there was still no anger in the hearts of the old monks.

After the battle with Chen Xikang, he benefited a lot, returned to the small clutch temple, and handed over Pei Anran to a group of uncles Nian Ci also put into retreat, and after the retreat ended, his person naturally transformed again, otherwise he would not have fought with Qin Kunbo to such a point.

Although under the bright skin, at this time, Nian Ci Bing muscle and jade bones, flesh and blood are crystal clear, and there is a divine aura behind the neck, and the sacred place is difficult to describe.

And when the golden body of the Big Buddha was urged to the peak, and the holy Buddha breath on the body was strong and strong, there was also a big Buddha behind Nian Ci at this time.

The Ancestor Buddha of Duling had already shown it when he fought with Chen Xikang, but at that time, only Huo Ming was by his side, and no one else had seen Nian Ci's magical power with a strong Buddha aura under the holiness.

"Dharma, Buddha of the Soul. ”

The plain voice seems to contain endless majesty, and as Nian Ci's voice like Zen sound slowly speaks, when a golden Buddha behind him condenses, from a distance, it looks like an auspicious Buddha descended into the world out of thin air.

The big Buddha folded his hands, radiant under the golden light, fat head and big ears, although his eyes were closed, but there was a faint smile on his face, giving people a kind and amiable and approachable feeling, but after the end of this retreat, the Buddha of Nian Ci and then condensed the Ling Ling Ancestor Buddha obviously had a different change.

At this time, on the body of the Buddha of the Crossing Spirit, the gold and red intertwined robes are overflowing, just like the real fairy treasure of the clothes, when the body of the Buddha of the Crossing Spirit moves with the wind, so that the Buddha adds a bit of charm.

And behind such subtle changes, the efforts made by Nian Ci are absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.

However, it is difficult for others to clearly know what the Buddha needs to go through after this change behind Nian Ci, but the old monks in the stupa know it clearly.

Seeing that Nian Ci, who had been in retreat after the battle with King Chen of the Western Regions, had cultivated to the point where his golden body and the Soul Crossing Ancestor Buddha had cultivated to the present point, the faces of the old monks, who were still full of worry just now, finally showed some calmness.

The moment his supernatural power was condensed and formed, he saw the changes on the body of the senior monk Nianci in front of him and the hands behind him, his eyes were slightly closed, obviously he was a big Buddha who had entered Zen, and he felt the strong aura coming to his face, and he also only felt that the monk Nianci was as holy as a god, Qin Kunbo's eyes were shocked and awe-inspiring, and he also took a deep breath.

is such a rebellious and confident Chen Xikang, when he saw Nian Ci for the first time, he was a golden body and a Buddha of the Crossing Spirit, and he couldn't help but sigh "It's not sacred and extraordinary", not to mention the shock that Nian Ci has brought to people after the transformation now.

When the two disturbing auras confronted each other left and right, when the two people with terrifying aura on their bodies collided together in an instant under the gaze of everyone, when the aftermath of terror instantly spread to the surroundings, the surrounding people seemed to be in the midst of a storm, and after using cultivation, there was also a light on their bodies shining in the raging aftermath.

After a long while, when countless torn branches, leaves, and ruins slowly fell from the air, looking at the two people standing calmly in the distance, although most of the onlookers were a group of high-ranking monks living in the pagoda, there was only awe in their eyes at this time.

In this competition, Qin Kunbo and Nian Ci did not win or lose.