Chapter 259

"Is that the master of Shaolin Temple?"

The ninth ancestor looked solemn. The breath he felt came from the same source as the breath in the wooden sword just now. It was obviously the same person.

"Well, I'd like to learn what's different about arhat, the peak of the great battle."

Jiuzu's eyes were full of ups and downs.

As the ninth ancestor of the overseas ten thousand Buddhist temples, even though he has been sleeping so far, he once swept an era overseas and thinks that he is no less than any peak myth.

"Why?"

"Why doesn't that man move?"

Shaolin Temple's headmen and Abbot Huiwen saw jiuzu standing there quietly, slightly stunned.

The momentum that jiuzu just showed was not too great. Whether it was the heaven and earth array in the forbidden area of the back mountain, or the wooden sword hanging around xuanku's neck, the size of a palm and left by the venerable, was quickly suppressed.

It's reasonable that such a super strong man can't have any hesitation at all. How can he stop suddenly now.

When all the disciples of Shaolin Temple were full of doubts, xuanku was moved in his heart. If he had some understanding, he would look at the direction that jiuzu was facing.

He is just a great master. Naturally, his mind can't be shrouded for hundreds of miles like the ninth ancestor, and he can't detect Su Qin's breath in advance.

But xuanku had a Buddhist heart and a keen sense of the outside world. He could guess who jiuzu was waiting for.

"Is it...

xuanku's eyes brightened.

With the strength of jiuzu, the whole Shaolin Temple is vulnerable in front of him. I'm afraid it's only Su Qin who can be so cautious.

Sure enough.

After a few moments.

A breath of divine power, such as prison, permeated here from afar. Abbot Hui Wen and the heads of all the courtyards raised their heads and looked in the direction of the spread of the breath. Suddenly, their faces changed.

"What's that?"

Huiwen is very happy.

"Venerable, venerable!"

The heads of the Shaolin Temple's courtyards also saw it and immediately cheered.

Su Qin is the venerable of Shaolin Temple. If it wasn't for Su Qin, Shaolin temple would have been destroyed by the descendants of magic Buddha decades ago.

At this moment, before the ninth patriarch was about to suppress the whole Shaolin Temple, Su Qin appeared like a savior. The ecstasy in the hearts of the heads of all the courtyards can be imagined.

"The venerable is back!"

"Shaolin Temple is saved!"

In the eyes of Shaolin Temple disciples, Su Qin is truly invincible in the world. In front of Su Qin, even Jiu Zu is not enough.

"It's full of Qi and blood."

"The field is concise."

Jiuzu's eyes are leisurely. As Su Qin gets closer, he can detect more information.

Of course, this is also su Qin lazy to cover up, wantonly reveal the fluctuations of Qi and blood.

Otherwise, if Su Qin wanted to cover up, let alone the nine ancestors, he would ignore the past even if he was a real land God under the shadow of the realm.

"Such a degree of Qi and blood, there must be at least a hundred years of life yuan..." jiuzu could not judge Su Qin's specific life yuan, but from Su Qin's exuberant Qi and blood, he realized that the other party should have enough life yuan.

Although we have reached the peak of myth, even if we are about to face the end of Shouyuan, we can still maintain a certain strength, and there won't be such a scene that we can't even walk the road.

But the decline of Qi and blood is inevitable.

The closer to the end of Shouyuan, the more decayed Qi and blood will be. The fluctuation of Qi and blood revealed by Su Qin, at least there are hundreds of years of Shouyuan that can be squandered.

Jiuzu guessed in his heart that there was a trace of envy.

Naturally, the jiuzu didn't know that the remaining Shouyuan of Su and Qin Dynasties was far more than one hundred years, but more than 940 years. Even if the flat peach was added, the Shouyuan of Su and Qin Dynasties would soar to more than 1904 years.

Hum!

Su Qin stepped in and appeared in front of the forbidden area of Houshan.

The old Taoist of daoyimen thought that it took less than half of the time to feel the distance of tens of thousands of miles, even the peak myth.

But Su Qin is not an ordinary peak myth. It takes less than half of the time to cross the distance.

Since entering the Ninth Heaven, Su Qin has not only been in a stable state, but also devoured most of the fire god Dan and magic Dan that he had signed in for in recent years, which was used to cultivate the big day chart of the Twelve Gods and beasts.

Today, Su Qin's big day map, though still not reaching a small success, is far beyond the entry level.

With this degree of Dayu, Su Qin was able to get a little help from sanzujinwu.

Like speed?

Although it is known that fire is the most powerful beast, and the real fire it breathes is enough to burn the sky and cook the earth, the fire is only the strongest means of it.

In addition to the flame, the tripod is also extremely fast.

As a bird like beast, sanzujinwu is not as good at speed as Dapeng, but it is far better than other creatures.Even with the help of a little bit, Su Qin was able to soar his own speed several times, almost as fast as the land gods.

"Finally came back..." Su Qin ignored Jiu Zu, and his eyes kept sweeping every corner of Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple is the place where Su Qin lived for more than 20 years, and he is very familiar with every corner.

"Venerable."

Abbot Huiwen came to Su Qin and bowed respectfully.

"Venerable."

"I have seen the venerable."

"I've met the venerable."

Many Lin Temple disciples are full of fanatical looking at Su Qin, one by one kneeling on the ground, worshiping Su Qin.

In an instant, with Su Qin as the center, tens of thousands of disciples of the whole Shaolin Temple knelt down, and countless people wept with joy. Many of them were old people who existed when Su Qin was still a floor sweeper. They personally experienced Su Qin's saving Shaolin Temple from extinction again and again.

"Venerable."

Xuanku also came and worshipped Su Qin deeply.

Su Qin did not say anything, but slowly took back his eyes, looked at the ninth ancestor and said with great interest, "which ancestor are you in the hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"

"I'm ninth."

Jiuzu looked slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Su Qin already knew his identity.

Until now, jiuzu still has no intention to retreat.

Although Su Qin was full of life and vitality, he was not bad either. As the ninth ancestor of the ten thousand Buddha Hall, he not only practiced profound Buddhist skills, but also carried several treasures of the ten thousand Buddha Hall.

In fighting, Qi and blood is a very important factor. The one with strong Qi and blood is reckless. On the contrary, the one with declining Qi and blood is worried. For fear of exhaustion of Qi and blood, he sits down on the spot.

But in addition to Qi and blood, there are many other factors that affect the result of the fight, such as the magical skill and the strength of the magic weapon.

In particular, the latter is a powerful magic weapon, which can definitely enhance the combat effectiveness to several levels.

"For the sake of not hurting anyone in Shaolin Temple, I'll give you a chance to do it."

Su Qin's expression is not happy, not sad, calm way.

"Yes."

The ninth ancestor heard the speech without any humility. The martial arts fight for every cent. Since Su Qin wants him to fight first, Jiu Zu will not hesitate.

Boom!!

Almost in an instant, jiuzu tried his best to use his own skills. The whole Shaolin Temple was enveloped in terror, and spread rapidly in all directions.

In the face of Su Qin, who is the peak of life and blood, even if the ninth ancestor had several Buddhist treasures brought from the ten thousand Buddha Hall, he didn't dare to ask for them, so he did his best at the first time.

After the ninth ancestor, a heavy sound like a millstone came out, and a ten foot Buddha with angry eyes emerged out of thin air.

This angry looking Buddha is far less than the golden body of the Buddha in the deep of Su Qin's Meixin ancestor's orifices, which points to the sky and touches the earth and fills the world. But at the moment, with the full efforts of the ninth ancestor, it also shows its power beyond the peak myth of Chiyuan.

"Is this man really a Buddha?"

Huiwen abbot and others were shocked to see this scene.

At this moment, after feeling the real power of jiuzu, they realized that jiuzu had just left his hand. Otherwise, if jiuzu showed such strength directly, Shaolin temple would have been destroyed long ago. How could he have supported Su Qin to come here?

"Ten thousand Buddha Hall?"

"Nine ancestors?"

Huiwen Abbot swallowed.

They also heard the conversation between Su Qin and Jiu Zu just now.

From those conversations, it's not difficult to judge that the ninth ancestor came from a force called ten thousand Buddha Hall, and in this force, the ninth ancestor only ranked the ninth.

Even the ninth ancestor has such terrible strength. What about the sixth and fifth ancestors?

Abbot Huiwen didn't dare to imagine.

It's just that.

Just when people thought the war was about to begin.

Standing still, Su Qin shook his head slightly and said, "it's not enough."

"That's not enough."

That's what I said.

Jiuzu looked a little ugly.

At the moment, he had already tried his best to activate the magic power. Except for the few Buddhist treasures, he could almost be regarded as doing his best, but in the end, it was not enough in Su Qin's mouth.

Jiuzu took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and saw a string of Buddhist beads appear.

This string of Buddhist beads is dark and dilapidated, but at the moment it appears, it automatically flies out, revealing the breath of palpitation, covering the whole audience.

"This string of Buddha beads is left by a great arhat elder. It's one of the treasures of our ten thousand Buddha Hall, and it's strong enough to shake the land gods."

The ninth ancestor looked at the Buddha beads, and a trace of awe flashed in his tone.

What he said is true. The Buddha beads are indeed the Buddha treasures left by the great arhat. However, if you want to shake the land gods with these Buddha beads, you must be strong enough.Although jiuzu is the peak arhat, it is still far away from the realm of great arhat, far from being able to exert all the power of Buddha beads.

However, even if the ninth ancestor could not beat the land gods with Buddhist beads, there was no problem in suppressing the ordinary peak myth.

Boom!

With the rising of the beads, it seems that the heaven and the earth begin to solidify, the beads keep turning, and finally soar and fall towards Su Qin.

Huge Buddha beads, full of void, slowly press down on Su Qin. Even if the ancestor Chiyuan is here, he will definitely turn his head and walk away, and dare not block the Buddha beads.

It was Abbot Huiwen and other people in Shaolin Temple who felt cold when they saw the Buddha beads in the air.

Although they have confidence in Su Qin, the Buddha beads are too terrible. Even if they just look at them from a distance, their mind will be suppressed by the Buddha beads. What's more, Su Qin, who is facing all the power of the Buddha beads?

It's under everyone's terrified eyes.

Su Qin slowly took a step, casually raised his right hand, coagulated his palm into a fist, and shot it toward the Buddha bead from a distance.

The next moment.

This fist is printed on the bead of Buddha.

Suddenly, the Buddha beads vibrated, and the suppression of the original slow fall suddenly stopped.

"What's this?"

Jiuzudun, who had just appeared a trace of self-confidence on his face, changed greatly and looked at Su Qin strangely.

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