"Is there a mythological realm that touches the great formation of the mountains?"

Su Qin's eyes were deep, and he opened his true eyes in a flash, and ran the Deva aura of sight. In an instant, all things in the world, a thousand auras, were all revealed in front of him.

Although Su Qin had left Shaolin Temple for thirty years, the great array of heaven and earth covering the back mountain forbidden land was still in motion. This great array of heaven and earth was arranged by his own hands.

"The spirit of the peak myth?"

Su Qin frowned slightly, and through the eyes of reality, he'seeed' an air force rising into the sky in the Shaolin Temple tens of thousands of miles away, almost swooping down for hundreds of miles.

For Su Qin, ordinary creatures have too many auras. As long as they are creatures, they all have auras, and they fall into the insight of the real eye. As for the mythical Practitioner, there are far fewer auras. At present, he can only faint. Perceived that at the edge of the continent, occasionally the energy of the mythical Practitioner flashed away.

As for the peak myth, it is unique. The spirit of the peak myth in Shaolin Temple is as dazzling as Su Qin's eyes.

"A pinnacle myth, what is going to Shaolin Temple for?"

Su Qin frowned slightly. The Eye of Truth can only observe the Qi machine, but it cannot see everything.

"Yep?"

Just when Su Qin was about to go to Shaolin Temple, he suddenly felt something, raised his head and looked at the palace, took a step, and disappeared above the majestic Great Hall.

East Palace.

Su Qin's figure quietly outside of You Chunfang.

I saw Emperor Tang walking back and forth anxiously.

"Three brothers."

"The big event is not good." When Emperor Tang saw Su Qin appearing, he immediately walked up and said bluntly: "The people from Ten Thousand Buddha Temples have gone to Shaolin Temple."

"Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"

"Shaolin Temple?"

Su Qin narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was still wondering which pinnacle mythology went to Shaolin Temple, but the Emperor Tang told him that it was the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"I see."

Su Qin said lightly.

In fact, even if the Emperor Tang didn't say it, Su Qin could guess that it should be an ancestor of the Great Sect of Shanghai. After all, there is not even a mythology practitioner on this continent, let alone the peak myth.

Only the overseas Martial Dao world, which has been passed down from the last era of vitality tide recovery, will have the myth of the pinnacle surviving.

"Senior."

"Do you need me to take action?"

The old Taoist priest next to him said cautiously.

The old Taoist did not know the relationship between Su Qin and Shaolin Temple, but since the Emperor Tang was so anxious, he immediately informed Su Qin that the old Taoist certainly wanted to volunteer for Su Qin.

"no need."

Su Qin shook his head slightly: "The one who went to Shaolin Temple was a pinnacle myth. You are not an opponent."

The old Taoist is indeed an Elder, but his strength is only the fourth stage of the sky. It is no problem to deal with ordinary troubles, but if you encounter a peak myth...

"The Myth of the Peak..." The old Taoist was dumbfounded.

Between the sparks and the flint, the old Taoist paled and couldn't help but said, "Could it be that the nine ancestors of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple have awakened?"

"Nine Ancestor?" Tang Huang was taken aback for a while.

The old Taoist resisted the shock in his heart, and quickly said the nine masters of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple.

Emperor Tang's expression also changed when he heard this.

If it was just an ordinary Arhat Venerable, the Emperor Tang naturally believed that Su Qin could easily suppress it, but the nine ancestors of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palace, even the weakest one, were stronger than the Chiyuan ancestor.

"Senior, if the Ninth Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas Palace really made the move, Shaolin Temple would be dangerous." The old Taoist face was heavy.

Chang'an City is nearly ten thousand miles away from Shaolin Temple, even if it is not as far away as Kunlun Mountain.

If you want to span this distance, even if Su Qin is also the pinnacle of mythology, it takes a little time to stick incense.

And with the means of the nine ancestors of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall, once the intent is really murderous, a small amount of incense will be enough to crush the Shaolin Temple hundreds of times back and forth.

At that time, even if Su Qin arrived, it would be too late.

"rest assured."

Su Qin shook his head slightly without saying much.

The reason why he didn't rush at least Lin Temple immediately was because he repeatedly observed whether there were other peak mythological level Practitioners in ambush near Shaolin Temple with real eyes.

According to the old Taoist priest, there are nine ancestors of the peak Arhat Realm sleeping in the Wanfa Hall...

What if these nine ancestors jointly set a trap and lure Su Qin to the bait?

Although Su Qin insisted on entering the Ninth Stage, unless he is truly Earthly Celestial, he should be pitched without fear.

However, the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas is a place of overseas Buddhism that has been passed down from the last era of vitality tide recovery to the present. It is unfathomable, so Su Qin is naturally extremely cautious.

After a while.

Su Qin seemed to be sure. He glanced at Emperor Tang and the old Taoist priest, and said softly: "I will go out for a short period of half a day, or a few days as long as I will return."

The voice just fell.

Su Qin's figure disappeared in front of the Emperor Tang and the old Taoist priests.

"Third brother, did he go to Shaolin Temple?" Tang Huang couldn't help asking.

"I'm afraid this is the case." The old Taoist said with a solemn expression.

Although Su Qin was able to kill the Chiyuan ancestor of the Heiyuan Sect, the nine ancestors of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple were not comparable to the Chiyuan ancestor.

"I hope Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall will not completely tear his skin." The old Taoist sighed in his heart, thinking silently.

......

Shaolin Temple.

In front of the back mountain forbidden land.

The endless clouds and mists oscillated and gathered into countless long dragons of clouds and mist, revolving around the nine ancestors, covered by a total of terrifying pressure,

Under this pressure, the ordinary mythical Practitioner, let alone continue to break in, is a problem even if it can retreat completely.

But the nine ancestors are obviously not an ordinary mythical Practitioner.

He is the ninth ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas Palace, and a pinnacle Arhat who condensed Realm, sweeping an era in the overseas Martial Dao world.

With the strength of the nine ancestors, how could it be difficult for the great formation in front of you?

"break!"

Jiuzu looked calm and took a step forward.

Suddenly, as the nine ancestors stepped down, the entire back mountain forbidden area suddenly roared, and there was a faint tearing sound from the five Foshan mountains, as if they could not bear some kind of monstrous pressure.

"not good!"

Abbot Huiwen's expression changed drastically.

The great array of heaven and earth that originally suppressed everything, in front of the nine ancestors, was as fragile as thin paper, and collapsed.

No matter how dull the Abbot Huiwen was, he could see that the great formation of heaven and earth was about to be broken.

"Abbot, what should I do now?" Xuan Ku looked anxious next to him.

Soon after Kunlun Mountain returned, Xuan Ku entered the first rank Grand Great Master.

However, at this moment, facing the nine ancestors who easily broke through the world, the so-called Grand Great Master was like a joke.

In the eyes of Xuan Ku, the nine ancestors were in harmony with the heavens and the earth, and they were terrifying.

However, even if he knew that he was far from the opponent of the Nine Ancestors, Xuan Ku didn't mean to take a step back.

The Houshan Forbidden Land is not only the main site of Shaolin Temple, but also the place where Su Qin once closed door training. How could it be possible for an outsider to break in casually?

Just when Xuan Ku was ready to desperately prevent the Nine Ancestor from continuing to break the formation.

Under his neck, there was a wooden sword shining slowly, bursting with breath.

The wooden sword was suspended in the air, breaking free from Xuan Ku's hand, and the Sword intent was faintly boiling.

"this?"

Xuan Ku blinked, but didn't react for a long time.

In his eyes, isn't this wooden sword only aroused when he is in danger of life and death? Why did he take the initiative to appear now?

"It's Venerable!"

Xuan Kui suddenly thought of something.

When Kunlun Mountain and Su Qin parted, Su Qin once asked the wooden sword to go back, and only returned it to him after a while.

At this time, the wooden sword had such a change, it could only be Su Qinliu's means.

In addition to Xuanku, Abbot Huiwen and other heads of the hospital were equally excited and full of expectation.

Hum!

As the wooden sword hangs in the air, a terrible Sword intent agitated and brewed.

The Nine Ancestor who was about to break through the great formation of heaven and earth suddenly stopped.

I saw Jiuzu slowly turning his head, looking at the wooden sword suspended in the air, a trace of surprise flashed across his expression.

"This Sword intent?"

"Is it Wan Jianzong?"

Jiuzu frowned slightly.

Among the many great religions of Shangzong abroad, only Wan Jianzong is famous for swordsmanship. At this moment, when the nine ancestors saw such a sharp Sword intent, the first thought was that the people of Wan Jianzong would intervene.

"wrong."

"Not Wan Jianzong."

"The sword of Wan Jianzong is far from as sharp as this sword intent!"

The expression of the nine ancestors changed slightly. This was also the first time his expression changed after he came to Shaolin Temple.

"Is the Venerable from Shaolin Temple really the pinnacle Arhat?"

Jiuzu was a little unbelievable.

With the eyesight of the nine ancestors, it can naturally be seen that the existence of this wooden sword should be a strong person at the same level as him.

In other words, the Venerable from Shaolin Temple has indeed reached the peak of Arhat Realm.

But how is this possible?

Although the battlefield is at the core of the vitality tide recovery, it is only after the vitality tide has truly begun to recover to a certain extent before it can reveal all the extraordinary things.

But now?

It has only been twenty years since the vitality tide recovers, and there have been two powerhouses at the peak mythological level, which is simply unthinkable.

Just when the nine ancestors were thinking about it.

That wooden sword had brewed enough Sword intent, and saw its tip facing upwards, slowly cutting down.

at the same time.

At the position of the sword hilt, an illusory right hand faintly appeared.

This illusory right hand continued to spread, condensing a slender figure with a hazy appearance, like an illusion.

I saw this slender figure holding a wooden sword in his hand, as if holding a peerless divine sword, and slashed towards the Nine Ancestors.

"Humph!"

Upon seeing this scene, Jiuzu snorted coldly, and the Realm slowly spread throughout his body, within a hundred feet.

Shit!

Sword Ray swept across and cut into Realm. Sword Ray, which was originally sharp and sharp, began to slow down after entering the Nine Ancestor Realm, and finally barely cut to half of Realm before slowly dissipating.

Click!

And at this moment.

The suspended wooden sword seemed to have completely lost its power, shattered every inch, and dissipated in the air.

The audience was dead silent.

All the disciples of Shaolin Temple turned pale.

Everyone, including Abbot Huiwen, looked desperate.

Even the wooden sword left by Venerable was shattered. Who else in the world could stop the Nine Patriarch?

"If your deity came here, I would be a little bit jealous, but it's just a wooden sword..."

Jiuzu shook his head slightly and looked at the hazy figure that spread out from the wooden sword.

That wooden sword is a big killer against other myths. Practitioner is a big killer, even the Sixth Stage myth, maybe it will be smashed by the wooden sword.

But if you want to use this wooden sword against the nine ancestors, it's impossible.

"Yes?"

This hazy figure made a voice that only existed on the spiritual level, resounding in the ears of Jiuzu, then quickly dissipated.

"Yep?"

Jiuzu frowned.

However, before Jiuzu wanted to understand, his complexion changed again.

I saw Jiuzu suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction. In his perception, a terrifying breath struck Shattering Void, spanning hundreds of miles in a flash, and rushing towards Shaolin Temple at a terrifying speed.

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PS: Also, I’m writing it, I’ll post it when I’m done, but it’s probably late, so let’s see it tomorrow morning~~~~

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