Opening Sign To Buddha Palm

Boom boom boom!

The strong and powerful heartbeat sounded constantly.

I saw Su Qin sitting quietly in the Lotus Position, his eyes closed slightly. Within a few hundred meters of his body, the air began to faintly distorted, and a surging and far-reaching force continued to conceive and converge.

"call!"

At this moment, Su Qin took a sharp breath, and suddenly the entire back mountain forbidden area, endless heaven and earth vitality poured in, turning into a huge funnel-like phantom, which was quickly absorbed and swallowed by him.

Time passed slowly.

Earth-shaking changes have also taken place in Su Qin's body.

Under the three elements of physical body, divine mind, and Internal Energy, Su Qin's internal organs, every piece of blood, every blood vessel, began to change rapidly.

If it is said that the first rank Grand Great Master has already begun Transcendent, then the ‘Arhat’ fruit status is completely above all beings.

Every ‘Arhat’ or Martial Forest myth has surpassed ordinary humans in essence.

"Rohan Fruit Position..."

"Finally..."

Su Qin slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils are pitch black and deep, as vast as the universe of stars.

Su Qin stood up and looked at his hands.

At this moment, his physical body has completely crossed to another level, and can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth spontaneously, without the need for external food to supplement energy.

Really achieve the immortality of the breath-eater.

In addition, Su Qin felt that as long as he had a single thought, he could control the vitality of the heavens and the earth for a few miles nearby, and his gestures were like the power of the heavens and the earth.

Whether it is the "Arhat" fruit position or the Martial Forest myth, the most powerful method is the power of heaven and earth.

For the first-rank Grand Great Master, even if it is the first-rank Dzogchen that has been transformed three times, he will still be afraid of the crowds of tactics. If he is trapped in a large army of millions, he may be abruptly consumed to death.

Of course, no top first rank is so stupid, taking the initiative to jump into the encirclement of a million army.

But the fruit position of'Arhat' is different.

At this level of existence, unless the same rank is strong, no matter how many people are besieged, there is nothing to fear.

"Ten days have passed?"

Su Qin sensed it carefully and knew how long it had been since his breakthrough.

Originally, Su Qin thought it would only take one night at most for his breakthrough, but he didn't expect it to take so long.

"It's time to go out."

Su Qin's breath quickly converged, and within a moment, there would be no difference from before breakthrough.

After reaching the realm of'Arhat', Su Qin's control of the physical body has reached an unprecedented level.

soon.

Su Qin left the forbidden area in the back mountain and appeared on a green trail not far from the handyman's house.

"what?"

Su Qin found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere of the Shaolin Temple at this time.

The faces of Shaolin disciples who came and went were panicked, as if they were facing some kind of crisis.

"How to do how to do?"

"The magic door has hit the door, can the abbot be able to stop it?"

"Whether it can be blocked or not, I'm the most upright sect in Shaolin Temple, how can I be afraid of the magic door?"

The two Shaolin Temple disciples hurriedly said a few words, and then rushed towards the Daxiong Hall.

"The magic door?"

Su Qin frowned, his spiritual thoughts spreading in all directions like water waves.

After stepping into the realm of'Arhat', Su Qin's spiritual thoughts skyrocketed dozens of times. Once it could only cover the whole body by tens of meters, now it has covered hundreds of thousands of meters.

After a while.

Su Qin sighed lightly, and also walked in the direction of the Daxiong Hall.

It didn't take long.

As soon as Su Qin arrived at the Daxiong Hall, he was stopped by the patrolling monk Zhenzhi.

"Zhen Guan, why haven't I seen you these past few days?"

Zhenzhi just asked casually, his eyes fixed on the court.

At this moment, outside the Daxiong Hall, the people of the Demon Sect and the disciples of Shaolin Temple are facing each other.

"Bald donkeys, if you are acquainted and obediently surrender to my magic door, you might be able to spare your life."

A man with a gloomy face sneered.

"Magic remnants!!!" The head of the monk's academy had a fierce temper and yelled on the spot.

The heads of the other courtyards all looked solemn, and their eyes fell on a man wearing a black robe.

The black robe man had a deep breath, and just standing there was a kind of breathlessness.

"Namou Amitābha, why do you have to keep pressing the devil?"

Huiwen put his hands together and looked at the black robe man.

"Humph!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the face of the Black Robe Demon Lord: "Old bald donkey Huiwen, I have two choices for you, one is to surrender, and the other is to destroy the door!"

The black robe demon's voice is not loud, but it resounds in the ears of every Shaolin Temple disciple.

Suddenly.

Many disciples of Shaolin Temple flushed with anger.

"Namou Amitābha..."

Abbot Huiwen took a gentle step and stood in front of everyone.

Shaolin Temple, as a major Martial Dao in the world, has been handed down for thousands of years. How can it be surrendered to the Demon Sect?

"In this case, the poor monk will come to teach the demon lord your supreme Martial Dao!"

Abbot Huiwen said this.

The expressions of the other heads changed.

There have long been rumors in the Rivers and Lakes Martial Forest that the demon master has already taken that step and became the first-rank Grand Great Master.

Although Abbot Huiwen is also the first rank, if he fights with a top first rank, the result can be imagined.

"Abbot, no."

"Yeah, you must never fall into the trap of the magic door..."

The heads of the hospital said eagerly.

"If I don't enter The Underworld, who will enter The Underworld?"

Abbot Huiwen shook his head slightly.

Today the strongest person in Shaolin Temple is Abbot Huiwen. If he doesn't stand up, who can stand up?

Although there is a mysterious ancestor of the sacred monk in Shaolin Temple, until now, that ancestor of the sacred monk has not appeared, maybe there is some concern.

At this time, even if Abbot Huiwen knew that he was not the opponent of the devil, he could only bite the bullet.

"Just like an ant."

The demon master sneered, raised his right hand, and took photos at will.

In an instant, the horrible devilish energy boiled down, shrouded towards Abbot Huiwen.

Pouch.

Abbot Huiwen stepped back three steps, and the last blood spurted out.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple, the first-rank Grand Great Master, did not even take a move from the demon master.

"Abbot."

"Abbot, are you all right."

"Magic remnants, I'm fighting with you."

Countless disciples of Shaolin Temple felt distressed, and several heads of the courtyard supported the abbot for the first time.

"It's okay, I just got hurt..."

Abbot Huiwen said with a trembling face as pale as paper.

The demon master's move just now should be to keep his hand, otherwise, even if he could survive, he would be seriously injured and dying, and it would be impossible to stand still.

"The Shaolin Temple is over..."

Seeing this scene, the heads of the hospitals felt extremely cold.

Just now they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, thinking that the demon lord might not have taken that step as the Rivers and Lakes rumors.

In this way, Shaolin Temple might still hope to repel the magic door.

But now it seems...

Even the Abbot Huiwen, who was the first-rank Grand Great Master, couldn't stop the opponent's move. The Demon Lord's strength was far beyond what Shaolin Temple could deal with.

In this situation, what does Shaolin Temple do to block the magic door?

"Is it possible that the Shaolin Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and will it be broken at this moment?"

The head of the hospital trembled in his heart and looked desperate.

After defeating Abbot Huiwen with a single move, the Black Robe Demon Lord did not pay attention to him at all.

For him, even the first-rank peak Grand Great Master like the real person of Tiantai Zong Tianlian would kill him if he killed him, let alone a first-rank saint monk like Abbot Huiwen?

I saw the black robe demon master slowly walked out nine steps, raised his head to look at the majestic Hall of Great Heroes, and suddenly shouted:

"An unknown holy monk!"

"I know you are in Shaolin Temple!"

The sound waves of the black robe demon master roared and resounded throughout the Shaolin Temple. Many Shaolin Temple disciples only felt their ears buzzing, and their spirits appeared for a moment in a trance.

"You killed my Demon Sect disciple and almost destroyed my Demon Sect inheritance!"

"How can I ignore such great enmity? Now, the life and death of your Shaolin Temple is in my mind. If you don't come out again, I will personally slaughter every disciple of Shaolin Temple!"

After the Black Robe Demon Lord finished speaking, he stopped speaking, and stared at every place in Shaolin Temple.

For the black robe demon master, from beginning to end, the goal was the unknown holy monk of Shaolin Temple.

As for the other disciples, even the first rank like Abbot Huiwen has never taken it to heart.

"The sacred monk..."

Abbot Huiwen's heart trembled, he didn't know whether the ancestor of the holy monk should come out?

With the power of the demon master at this moment, will the ancestors of the holy monk be the opponent?

In case the ancestors of the sacred monks are not opponents, I am afraid that today Shaolin Temple will really be completely cut off.

"The sacred monk..."

A glimmer of hope appeared in the eyes of many Shaolin Temple disciples, as if a drowning man grasped the last straw.

However.

time flies.

The unknown holy monk in the mouth of the black robe demon master did not appear.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"What kind of shit holy monk, under the power of the demon lord, I am afraid that he would have escaped long ago..."

A disdainful smile appeared on the face of the magic door disciples.

"Really scared?"

The Black Robe Demon Lord looked disappointed.

He walked out of West Desert to find the unknown holy monk in Shaolin Temple, fight with him, and then break through under the pressure of life and death.

But now it seems that it is obviously not possible.

"The Shaolin Temple is no longer necessary."

The devil shook his head slightly, his tone lonely.

Just when the demon master was about to order the slaughter of Shaolin Temple disciples.

Sudden.

A calm voice sounded.

"You want me to take revenge?"

The next moment.

Under the incredible eyes of everyone.

A young monk wearing a gray monk robe slowly walked out of the crowd.

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