(Khan, I fell asleep groggily at nine o'clock in the morning, and when I got up at this time, I found that I had failed to publish, and I was drunk, so forgive me, and continue to write today's two more, and send it together.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ）

The western suburbs of Yangzhou City, Daming Temple.

A thousand-year-old temple, standing in the cold wind, the bell rings far away, and the sound of Jinglun turning is endless.

In the back hall of Daming Temple, a quiet Zen courtyard.

An old monk in a gray robe sat cross-legged on a futon, while his long eyebrows fell to the ground, and the thick red sandalwood fish in front of him did not knock on himself.

Suddenly, a crystal tip of the knife pierced out of nothingness, the sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly, the sound of the meridian was cut off, the cold wind stopped, everything seemed to fall into stagnation, only the tip of the knife was approaching inch by inch along the vein of the years, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the place three inches in front of its eyebrows.

The gray-robed old monk raised his eyebrows, his body did not move, one hand was slowly raised with the sound of hundreds of millions of prayers, even if the years were solidified, he could not stop his figure, as he raised his hand, as if a dark gold Buddha lotus was crystal clear, suddenly from blooming to closing, from life to death, there was luck throughout.

Bite!

The tip of the knife fell to the palm of his hand, and in an instant, hundreds of millions of sparks burst out, extremely brilliant, and each spark seemed to illuminate a figure, which was the appearance of all beings, walking in the rolling red dust.

Eightfold Innate Thunder Sea.

With Su Qinian's knife, the golden body of the ten zhang Ming King showed a dignified color for the first time, and at this moment, the three crazy Dao people and the six Dao Buddhas shot at the same time, and the two quasi-holy realms came, whether it was "Xuanwu Great Nine Styles" or "Six Dao Reincarnation Palms", they were all rare treasures of destiny in the world.

As for Su Qinian, he followed the knife road opened up by the sword of resignation, step by step, stepping on the sacred avenue, flying with the fragments of time, almost in one step, he crossed the land of a state, and arrived at the western suburbs of Yangzhou City, which has always been a thousand-year-old temple in the Daming Temple.

The gray-robed old monk raised his head and looked at Su Qinian, who appeared ten zhang away in front of him, and muttered: "The old man miscalculated, I didn't expect this knife technique to reappear, the vast sea of people, rolling red dust, the old man was careless." ”

"However," the gray-robed old monk suddenly smiled, his long eyebrows were like snow, although his body was dyed with auspicious Buddha light, but in Su Qinian's eyes, there was a different kind of hideousness, and said, "It's a pity that your sword technique has not yet been completed, even if you can cut off your luck, but the old man's thousands of years of practice, how can you imagine it!"

Rumble!

In an instant, a terrifying majestic aura rose from the old monk's body, like a sleeping ancient god suddenly revived, the Nine Heavens Stratus Cloud shattered, and the galaxy suddenly appeared, and this majestic momentum almost surpassed the realm of the four revolutions in an instant.

Five turns to quasi-saint!

Su Qinian's eyes changed slightly, the thousands of years of cultivation of this Buddha family master are really earth-shattering, comparable to the contemporary Han Emperor, and he masters the way of luck, which is a rare forbidden way to look at the vast starry sky, and can ascend to the mandate of heaven and achieve a quasi-saint, at least once a holy forbidden body, in this way, this Buddha family master, even in the five turns of the quasi-saint, I am afraid that there are few enemies, but I don't know, whether it is self-proof of the mandate of heaven, or the inheritance of the mandate of heaven.

Click!

The earth cracked, with the revival of the mastery of the Buddha family, the entire Daming Temple collapsed instantly, one by one the big cracks spread out, the stones pierced through the air, and the void gave birth to terrible big cracks, and the amazing devouring power was transmitted, pulling the wind and clouds in all directions, so that the entire Baili Yangzhou City fell into chaos.

"How daring!"

As a majestic voice sounded, the void crack was smoothed, the open ground crack stopped, the wind and clouds froze, and a Ming and Huang dragon robe appeared in the collapsed Daming Temple, appearing in front of Su Qinian and the others.

"It's you!"

The eyes of the masters of the Buddha clan showed a strong color of jealousy, this is the contemporary Han Emperor, looking at the five countries of the entire human race, and is faintly known as the existence of the world's first master.

The contemporary Han Tianzi looks like the heavenly court is broad, and his eyes have always been peaceful and magnificent, but today he also reveals a very sharp and sharp spirit, and there is a murderous opportunity to reveal it, locking the old monk.

But soon, the old monk smiled, he glanced at Su Qinian, and then at the contemporary Han Tianzi, and said: "It turns out that you have already calculated, but unfortunately, if the old man leads to destroy the luck of hundreds of millions of believers in the entire Buddhist sect, I don't know if the two of them can stop the chaos that swept the entire human race." ”

"The old bald donkey can give it a try. ”

Su Qinian said calmly, and the eighteen wisps of sword light around him flickered, and together with the sword in his hand, they were all submerged in the true dragon armor.

An indescribable revival of qi, with the sound of the river rushing, it was the phantom of a great river, which emerged behind Su Qinian, slowly rising and falling, revealing a majestic aura that suppressed the heavens and ran through the ancient and modern future.

And the true dragon armor also re-emerged at this time, the crystal armor was sacred and flawless, lingering with countless fragments of time, Su Qinian's eyes were bright, and his qi was raised, and he went to an amazing situation in an instant.

Well?

The old monk raised his eyebrows, revealing a little contemplation, looking at this young man, at this time, he clearly felt that this young man was so strong that he was no longer under the ordinary three-turn quasi-saint, it was hard to imagine that a junior who was still walking on the road of the tenfold primordial spirit, but at the age of the weak crown, he was able to achieve such a situation with the help of the treasure of luck, especially the sword technique, based on time and light, forcibly smoothed out the huge martial arts comprehension gap between the ordinary primordial god and the quasi-saint, as the descendant of the Buddha's family, he comprehended the taboo of luck, even if the young man hooked the phantom of the long river of time and space, distorting all the perception of luck, but he still vaguely noticed a hint of something unusual.

Withdraw!

Without the slightest hesitation, this master of the Buddha clan took one step at a time, and he was about to leave without any love.

Whoa!

In the void, there were four Xuanhuang chains that appeared in an instant, crystal like jade, locking their limbs at once.

It was a bright yellow array, the size of a palm, suspended above his head at the moment, slowly turning, exuding a vast aura of sealing the source of the town.

Boom!

The old monk's complexion changed suddenly, and he shook the Xuanhuang chain, bursting out thousands of sparks, burning through the void and submerging into the white hole world.

Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows, the master of this Buddha clan is really terrifying, with the power of the trapped dragon array, he can't completely lock his original true power, only barely locking seventy percent, and the rest of the force is still enough to crush the ordinary four-turn quasi-saint.

The trapped dragon array swayed, and as it struggled, there was a faint appearance of breaking the formation.

Recite!

At this moment, the contemporary Han Tianzi made a move.

The Chixiao Sword chanted like a dragon, a crystal red gold sword tip, accompanied by the sword intent of the Heavenly Inheritance, wrapped in the thoughts of the common people, the law of the red sun flowed, and a huge power of the quasi-holy realm came, perhaps not as good as the six-turn quasi-holy realm of the three holy sects, and far beyond the Wudang quasi-holy realm.

The old monk's gaze became more solemn than ever, and Su Qinian also shot at the same time.

He turned his palm into a knife, opened his eyes of heaven, stepped on the sacred avenue paved by time fragments, the road of time, followed a tributary of fate, and broke into a silent starry sky.

It is a far more huge life star than the original ancestor of the Huang family, the whole body is colorful, colorful, swirling with Buddha light, the auspicious atmosphere is huge, you can hear hundreds of millions of Sanskrit singing, from thousands of threads, and even hundreds of millions of countless luck convergence, that is from the luck of hundreds of millions of Buddhist believers.

Boom!

Su Qinian turned his palm into a knife, the light of the knife flickered, the immeasurable light bloomed, and the fragments of time solidified everything.

At this moment, he glimpsed the half-breathed future, realized many changes, and slashed forward along the trajectory of fate illuminated by the origin of time.

Burst!

In an instant, the luck of hundreds of millions of Buddhist believers was cut off at once, and Su Qinian's knife was endless, the knife intent was ethereal, and the knife was colorful, as if he saw the magnificence of the long river of fate, and fell towards the huge fate star that belonged to the master of the Buddha family.

"You dare!"

In an instant, from the huge life star, the colorful Dao light bloomed, a terrifying law breath revived, and a towering Buddha shadow golden light appeared, appearing on the life star, breaking free from the time standstill, and even the power of reversing the flow, one palm seemed to envelop all the changes in luck, like a heavenly dome collapsed, and suppressed towards Su Qinian.

But seeing Su Qinian's sword light changing, he didn't know that it had changed tens of thousands of times in an instant, and half a breath of the future, for him at the moment, it was enough to give birth to infinite variables.

Clang!

With a loud bang, accompanied by the splash of golden and void Buddha blood, Su Qinian's palm knife fell, and along a trace of undetectable gaps, he cut off half of the little finger of the Buddha shadow, and the knife light was faint, like a broken bamboo, and slashed on the huge life star.

Daming Temple.

Finger palm evolution luck golden lotus, hard shake Chixiao sword of the Buddha family master instantly showed a shocked look, his body shocked violently, belongs to his Buddhism of the reincarnation method, but also luck Buddha martial arts, was actually found by a knife to find a flaw, at this moment, with Su Qinian slashed on the life star, the old monk is difficult to remain indifferent, the life star is the root of the road to detachment, is the root of martial arts, the source of practice, once the life star is damaged, it will be knocked down the position of destiny.

The Destiny Star is the condensation of the law of the Quasi-Saint of the Mandate of Heaven, which contains the heart of the martial arts of the Mandate of Heaven, and can be said to be the source of the power of a quasi-saint.

In an instant, the old monk Heavenly Destiny Yuan Shen shook violently, the corners of his mouth overflowed with pale golden blood, and the golden lotus of luck that rotated between his fingers also gave birth to a condensation image, poof, the sword light pierced through, the old monk staggered backwards, his shoulders were stained with blood, and he was pierced by a sword of the contemporary Han Emperor, breaking the golden body of the Buddha.

Airplanes!

Don't dare to have any more reservations, immediately, the old monk of the Buddha family sacrificed a bronze Buddha lamp, such as a bronze Buddha lamp, full of green patina, but at this time, with the old monk urging, instant recovery, a little crystal flame ignited, golden as jade, and the outer flame was colorful, like a ten-colored divine ring.

The Buddha lamp was shining, and on the edge of the chaotic void, Su Qinian, who had left a huge knife mark on the life star, wanted to make another move, and suddenly became alert and glimpsed a corner of the future. (Khan, I fell asleep groggily at nine o'clock in the morning, and when I got up at this time, I found that I had failed to publish, and I was drunk, so forgive me, and continue to write today's two more, and send it together.) ）