Opening Sign To Buddha Palm

For Su Qin, encountering'Xuanku' here was an unexpected joy. The reason why he didn't recognize each other was because he wanted to see how Xuanku has grown in the past twenty years.

With Su Qin's Realm, it is natural to easily see through the level of Xuanku.

But the level is classified, and the specific fighting ability still needs to be seen a few more times, and it is best to show it through actual combat.

"Yes."

"These people are really big bad guys. They can bully one by one, so what a skill."

Li Wan clenched her fists and said angrily.

"Practitioner fights, as long as you can survive, it's normal to bully the weak with more, relying on the strong to bully the weak." Su Qin glanced at Li Wan and said lightly.

"I know the third uncle..." Li Wan shrank her head.

And at the moment.

Not only is Li Wan wanting to know which of the four evil Grand Great Masters and the profound suffering of Shaolin Temple is stronger, all the Practitioners on the field are also secretly guessing.

The second floor of the inn.

In an inconspicuous corner, the inn owner was carrying his hands on his back, looking at the battlefield outside leisurely.

"You said, Xuan Bitter Saint Monk or these four evil Practitioners, which one can win?" the chubby inn owner asked with interest.

If any other first-rank Grand Great Master noticed this corner, they would be shocked to discover that every word the inn owner said only sounded within three meters of his body, and if it was more than three meters away, it seemed to be cut off.

This is a certain way of using divine consciousness. This chubby and unremarkable inn owner is truly the first-rank Grand Great Master who has at least transformed divine consciousness.

"Sir, although the four evil Practitioners are powerful and have many methods, the mysterious monk is a Buddhist monk, and he has a huge internal energy body and specializes in restraining these evil Practitioners."

A scholar next to him thought for a while and continued: "According to my guess, although the four evil practitioners can suppress the mysterious monk at this time, the mysterious monk must win in the end."

"What you said is pretty good."

The chubby owner of the inn nodded slightly, and suddenly changed the conversation, "But since you can see this, why are these four evil Grand Great Masters still taking action here?"

According to the evil Practitioner's character, once he knows that he can't beat him, how can he still make a move?

Even outsiders like scholars can see the situation on the court. The four have been entangled with the Xuankusheng monk for several months, fleeing the evil path of tens of thousands of miles. Wouldn't they know the gap between themselves and Xuanku?

If they can work together to overcome the profound bitter monk, can they be hunted for tens of thousands of miles?

When the scholar heard this, his face changed slightly. He looked at the owner of the chubby inn and whispered: "Sir, what do you mean?"

"The four evil Grand Great Masters are just bait."

The chubby owner of the inn shook his head and said: "The mysterious monk is jealous of evil, and he has killed nearly ten evil Grand Great Masters for more than ten years. He even made many shots and broke the good deeds of some old monsters."

When the chubby inn owner said this, he paused for the meeting and sighed slightly: "If it hadn't been for a Venerable from Shaolin Temple, I am afraid that an old monster would have been tempted to attack Xuanku."

"Since I know that there is a Venerable out of Shaolin Temple, why are the four evil Grand Great Masters still being used as bait?" the scholar questioned.

"Naturally, it was because someone tried to figure out that Venerable is no longer in Shaolin Temple." The owner of the chubby inn appeared with a hint of wonder: "Throughout the past and present, whether it is the Martial Forest mythology or the Luohan Venerable, they will all cross the sea."

"Since the Venerable from Shaolin Temple has left and has not returned for nearly two decades, it must be the same."

"So, those old monsters can't help it."

A sneer appeared on the face of the owner of the chubby inn: "When the Venerable from Shaolin Temple was here, these old monsters dared not do anything."

"But now that I have left..."

When the chubby inn owner said this, he did not go on, but what he wanted to express was obvious.

"Of course, even if Venerable leaves, no old monster dares to take action against Shaolin Temple."

"Who knows how many means that Venerable left behind in Shaolin Temple."

"If you dare not attack Shaolin Temple, it doesn't mean you can let Xuanku want to chase and kill the Grand Great Master."

The owner of the chubby inn slowly said: "As far as I know, the evil emperor, who was retired seventy years ago, left the customs some time ago. I once looked at it from a distance. Now the strength of the evil emperor should be the first rank of Great Perfection."

"Evil Emperor..."

The scholar took a breath.

Seventy years ago, the evil emperor swept the world with extreme stubbornness, and even the leaders of various countries were extremely jealous.

Although the army of various countries suppressed it, the army was too cumbersome for a powerful person like the evil emperor. As long as the evil emperor paid a little attention, it was impossible for the army to encircle and suppress. Once annoyed the evil emperor, he could incarnate as the most terrifying assassin and assassinate the royal families of the countries at that time.

Had it not been for the same period, a stunningly talented Demon Lord appeared in the Demon Gate, who would check and balance each other with the Evil Emperor, I am afraid that the world would have been in chaos long ago.

It is a pity that whether it is the evil emperor or the demon lord, after a long time, the side is completely dull, and they have closed their doors in pursuit of a higher Realm.

"Sir, the evil emperor makes a move, shall I stop it?" the scholar asked cautiously.

"Prevent?"

"I am not an opponent of the evil emperor, even if I want to stop it, I can't stop it."

The owner of the chubby inn shook his head.

Although he is also the top first-rank Grand Great Master, he is still inferior to the evil emperor's first-rank Dzogchen existence.

"Sir, if the evil emperor kills Xuanku, he won't be afraid of Shaolin Temple..." the scholar couldn't help saying.

Xuanku is not just a person. Behind him is the Shaolin Temple. As the Martial Dao sect that has just stepped out of the Arhat Venerable, this era is the foundation of Shaolin Temple, and it is at a time of extreme prosperity.

Besides, according to some rumors, Xuanku is the disciple of that Arhat...

"Shaolin Temple?"

The owner of the chubby inn laughed and said: "The evil emperor was over 120 years old before he was shut down. After 70 years, he is over one hundred and ninety years old. It should not be long before the limit of 200 years of life."

"Do you think the evil emperor at this time cares about Shaolin Temple?"

The chubby inn owner said softly.

This is also the reason why he is unwilling to take action to stop the evil emperor.

The current Evil Emperor, with his Shou Yuan approaching, is basically a lunatic, not to mention his strength is not as good as the Evil Emperor, even if his strength is equal to the Evil Emperor, even slightly better than the Evil Emperor, he is not willing to do anything with the Evil Emperor.

"It seems that it is difficult for the monk to go back alive." The scholar said with emotion. The monk can be said to be the strongest in the young generation of Shaolin Temple, with unlimited potential, and may be expected to reach the Venerable level of the Arhat.

However, potential is potential after all, and it is still so fragile before it is transformed into strength.

"The evil emperor is about to make a move."

The chubby inn owner looked at a place outside the inn, his face thoughtful. His divine mind was transformed, and he was able to faintly perceive an evil spirit hidden in that corner.

It is the evil emperor.

......

at the same time.

In the direction that the chubby inn owner looked towards, a man with a deep gaze stood with his hand in his hand.

"Shaolin Temple?"

"Venerable heritage?"

This deep-eyed man is the evil emperor. At this moment, he is full of eagerness to look at the profound suffering that is fighting with the four evil Grand Great Masters.

"Humph."

"Everyone thinks that the reason why I made my move is because the evil Dao Grand Great Master has fallen one after another."

The evil emperor's thoughts fluctuated, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face: "But to me, what is the so-called evil way? Even if the evil way is cut off, what impact will it have on me?"

The evil emperor's expression was full of coldness.

"Xuanku is the strongest disciple of Shaolin Temple's generation. He has entered the first rank Grand Great Master when he is less than fifty years old."

"There must be some heritage of that Venerable hidden in him."

The evil emperor licked his lips and whispered to himself: "If I kill Xuanku and take away the Venerable inheritance from him, maybe I can take that step."

Thinking of this, the evil emperor's spirit was shocked.

Although he is not a Buddhist disciple, even if he has the Venerable inheritance, he may not be able to understand it.

But it's better than thinking about it alone.

Besides, even if Xuanku does not have Venerable's inheritance, the evil emperor will do the same, deliberately forcing Shaolin Temple to use its heritage, and it is best to take out the artifacts left by Venerable to hunt him down.

"The artifacts left by Venerable contain a ray of Venerable's spirit, which can exert part of Venerable's power."

"If I face a Venerable directly, I will definitely die, but it is just a Venerable artifact. Under the oppression of life and death, I might be able to take the last step."

The evil emperor's thoughts fluctuated, thinking quickly in his heart.

He has little lifespan, and he will die of old age after two or three years at the latest, so he can only make dangerous moves.

"As long as I can take that step, even if I tear my skin with Shaolin Temple, and even the Venerable returns from overseas, what can I do?"

A trace of madness appeared on the evil emperor's face.

In fact, no matter in any era, it is absolutely stupid to provoke a force that has just stepped out of Venerable.

But the evil emperor has no choice. If he drags on, he will die of old age. Instead of watching his blood decay, he should take a fight. If he fails, he will sit in advance. But if he succeeds, his evil emperor will regain it. newborn.

"pity."

"Your potential is much stronger than mine."

"If you proceed step by step, you can definitely enter the first rank Dzogchen before one hundred and fifty years old, and then have enough time to reach higher levels."

The evil emperor coldly looked at Xuanku in the distance, with a cruel look on his face: "But unfortunately, you met me."

"For my way, go to death."

The evil emperor took a step slowly, ready to make an all-out effort to kill the'Xuanku', and then searched for the Venerable inheritance on the opponent.

However.

Just when the evil emperor was about to make a move.

The void condensed faintly, the world began to twist, and the evil emperor only felt that everything in own had stagnated.

When the evil emperor barely reacted, he found that he had already arrived in the inn.

"This is?!"

The evil emperor opened his eyes wide, and there was a storm in his heart.

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw a calm-looking man sitting not far away, and beside this man, a little girl with pink jade was looking at him in surprise.

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