Sign In Buddha’s Palm

In front of Daxiong Palace.

Everyone was stunned.

The disciples of the Demon Sect were all right, although they were shocked, they just thought that Su Qin was hiding it, and they all scolded the bald donkeys of Shaolin Temple for being insidious and cunning.

But many disciples of Shaolin Temple, including the head abbot, were completely stunned.

Demon disciples don't know Su Qin's details, but can they not know?

Su Qin has been in the temple for 20 years and has been a sweeper for 20 years. Most of the disciples on the field often greeted Su Qin.

Such a person would be the ancestor of the holy monk from Shaolin Temple?

Abbot Huiwen was stunned, the new head of the House of Handyman was stunned, the head of the monks house was stunned, and the head of the precepts house was stunned.

"True view? Nameless holy monk?"

The head of the new hospital of the House of Commons only felt a roar in his brain. Before his death, the old head of the hospital had instructed him to take care of Zhenguan.

but now

The new head of the House of Commons suddenly felt that everything about the Shaolin Temple became unfamiliar.

"Is he the ancestor of the holy monk from my temple?"

Abbot Huiwen suddenly appeared in his mind six years ago, the vague figure that broke in when he went into trouble.

At that time, Abbot Huiwen just thought that the vague figure seemed very young, not like he lived more than a hundred years old.

However, although Abbot Huiwen had some doubts at that time, he only thought that he was thinking too much.

With the means shown by the senior monk, even if it is not a top rank, I am afraid it is not far behind. How could it be so young?

Besides, Abbot Huiwen was very sure that the holy monk was not a disciple of the 'Hui' generation.

In this case, Abbot Huiwen couldn't think of any other possibility except for an unknown ancestor from all dynasties.

However, what Abbot Huiwen did not expect was that the holy monk was indeed not a disciple of the 'Hui' generation.

It is a disciple of the word "true".

"Junior Brother Zhenguan."

Zhenzhi looked at Su Qin blankly, his face confused.

Ten years ago, the Blood-devouring Old Demon sneaked into the Demon Suppression Tower, devoured many demons imprisoned in the tower, and entered the second-rank realm in one fell swoop.

At that time, just as many monks patrolling the Demon Suppression Tower were about to die at the hands of the Blood-devouring Old Demon, a vague figure appeared and killed the Blood-devouring Old Demon.

At this moment.

The fuzzy figure in Zhenzhi's mind, at some point, merged with Su Qin's figure at the moment.

After a moment.

Just when everyone was still deeply shocked,

The low laughter of the black-robed demon master started to sound slowly.

"It turns out that you are really a nameless holy monk!"

"So you are really a nameless holy monk!!"

The black-robed Demon Lord's eyes faintly bloomed with black light, as if from the abyss.

"Since you are the nameless holy monk, then today, I will use your blood to prove my mythical path!!!"

The black-robed demon master stomped his feet, and in an instant, the endless demonic energy boiled wildly, spreading and spreading in all directions.

Although the black-robed demon master didn't know why Su Qin could avoid his eyesight.

But no matter what, the opponent he longed for was right in front of him, so how could he resist and ask questions.

"I spent fifty years of ascetic cultivation in the Western Desert, watching natural disasters, comprehending the world, and deliberately created this unique art."

"I hope you don't let me down, the nameless holy monk!!"

As soon as the black-robed devil's voice fell, the endless magical energy suddenly changed, constantly colliding and merging, forming a black sandstorm that shrank countless times.

"not good!!"

Hui Wen put trouble on the scalp.

Under this black sandstorm, even a first-grade grandmaster like Huiwen Abbot was trembling all over, and a life-and-death crisis emerged in his heart.

"Your Excellency, this move by the Demon Lord is probably already a full blow. You can join my Shaolin Temple Arhat Formation and avoid the edge for a while."

Abbot Huiwen didn't know how to address Su Qin for a while, so he could only call him "Your Excellency".

In the eyes of Abbot Huiwen, even if Su Qin is really the ancestor of the holy monk, his strength is not necessarily comparable to that of the demon master at the moment.

Therefore, in the face of a full blow from the Demon Lord, it is reasonable to say that it is necessary to retreat.

However.

However, Su Qin shook his head and said casually, "No, it's too troublesome."

Su Qin has just entered the realm of 'Arhat', but he wants to give it a try to see how strong he is now.

The black-robed demon master condensed his own demonic energy into a black sandstorm. In Su Qin's view, it was just another way of using internal power, and it was nothing at all.

"So brave!!"

Su Qin, the black-robed demon master, had no intention of evading, and was furious, and the black sandstorm turned pitch black again.

next moment.

The sky darkened.

The pitch-black sandstorm shrouded Su Qin in an instant.

"be careful!"

Abbot Huiwen was very anxious.

However, he was physically injured at the moment, so he couldn't interfere in the fight between the black-robed demon master and Su Qin.

Just when many demon disciples seemed to see Su Qin being torn apart by the dark sandstorm.

hum! ! !

I saw that within ten meters of Su Qin's body, the air was faintly distorted, and all the dark sandstorms near this area evaporated quickly, as if they had never existed.

"This is?"

The black-robed devil's face changed greatly, and he looked at Su Qin in disbelief.

Not only the black-robed demon master, but other people's eyes almost popped out.

If Su Qin was extremely prepared to block the Demon Lord's attack with great difficulty, everyone could still accept it reluctantly.

But what about the facts?

Su Qin didn't even move, so he stood there alone and blocked the Demon Lord with all his strength.

how can that be? ! !

"This is your strength?"

Su Qin still stood there, his face slightly disappointed.

If the power of the Demon Lord's blow is several thousand times stronger, it might make him feel threatened.

"What are you?"

The black-robed devil's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

Originally, the black-robed demon master felt that Su Qin's strength was similar to his.

But now it seems that the other party is very likely to be a first-grade Great Perfection who has undergone three transformations.

"Fight or retreat?"

The black-robed Demon Lord looked hesitant.

If Su Qin is really a Rank One Great Perfection, if he continues to stay, it is very likely that he will be completely planted here.

only.

Before waiting for the black-robed demon master to make a decision, Su Qin, who was standing there, took a step forward.

"It's over."

Su Qin stretched out his slender right hand and patted the black-robed devil lightly.

"Humph!"

A coldness flashed on the face of the black-robed demon master.

"Even if you are a first-rank Great Perfection, what can you do?"

"It's easy to beat me, but wanting to keep me is a fool's dream!"

The black-robed demon master retreated sharply and wanted to stay away from Su Qin.

However.

next moment.

A mighty, magnificent power swept from all directions, imprisoning the black-robed demon master in place.

"This is?"

The black-robed Demon Lord's expression changed wildly, looking at Su Qin as if he was looking at a monster.

"The power of heaven and earth?"

"You, you are a martial arts myth?!!"