"A mythological realm has touched the great formation of the mountains?"

  Su Qin's eyes were deep, and he opened his real eyes in an instant, and operated the Heaven and Man's Observation of Qi, and in an instant, all the things in the world, a thousand kinds of auras, were all unfolded in front of him.

  Although Su Qin has left Shaolin Temple for thirty years, the great array of heaven and earth that covers the back mountain forbidden land is still in motion. This great array of heaven and earth is arranged by his own hands. Even if they are far apart, he can still perceive some information.

  "The spirit of the peak myth?"

  Su Qin frowned slightly, and through the eyes of reality, he'seeed' that in the Shaolin Temple tens of thousands of miles away, a Qi machine rose up into the sky, 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 warriors, they have much less auras. At present, he can only faint. Perceived that at the edge of the continent, occasionally the aura of a mythical warrior disappeared.

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

  "A pinnacle myth, what will he do in Shaolin Temple?"

  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 towering hall.

  East Palace.

  Su Qin's figure is quietly outside of You Chunfang.

  I saw Emperor Tang walking around 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's eyes narrowed 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 know."

  Su Qin said lightly.

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

  Only the overseas martial arts world that has been passed down from the last era of vitality tide recovery, will there be a peak myth.

   "Senior."

   "Can I take action?"

The old Taoist priest next to    cautiously said.

  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 and serve 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."

  Although the old Taoist priest is an elder of the Dao, but the strength is only in the fourth heaven, it is no problem to deal with ordinary troubles, but if you encounter a pinnacle myth

  "The Myth of the Peak" old Taoist stunned.

  Between the electric light and the flint, the old Taoist face paled, and couldn't help but said, "Could it be that the Ninth Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Buddha Palace has awakened?"

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

  The old Taoist forcibly resisted the astonishment in his heart, and quickly said the nine masters of the Wanfo Hall.

   Tang Huang heard this, and his expression also changed.

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

   "Senior, if the Ninth Patriarch of the 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 cross this distance, even if Su Qin is also the pinnacle of mythology, it takes a little time to burn incense.

  By 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 immediately rush at least Lin Temple, but he was repeatedly observing with real eyes whether there were other peak mythological warriors ambushing near Shaolin Temple.

  According to the old Taoist priests, 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 that he stepped into the Nine Heavens, unless he is a real land god, he should pitch up without fear.

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

  After a while.

  Su Qin seemed to be sure of something. 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, and 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.

   "Three brothers, 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 that the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas will not completely tear his skin." The old Taoist sighed in his heart, thinking silently.

  Shaolin Temple.

  In front of the back mountain forbidden area.

   Endless clouds and mists oscillate, converging into countless dragons of clouds and mist, rotating around the nine ancestors, covered by a total of terrifying pressure,

  Under this pressure, ordinary mythical warriors, let alone continue to break in, even if they can retreat with their whole body is a problem.

  But the nine ancestors are obviously not ordinary mythical warriors.

  He is the ninth ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall. He is a peak Arhat who condenses the realm, and has swept through an era of overseas martial arts circles.

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

   "Broken!"

  The Jiuzu looked calm and took a step forward.

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

   Abbot Huiwen, no matter how slow, 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.

  Shortly after returning from Kunlun Mountain, Xuan Ku entered the Great Master of the Great Rank.

  However, at this moment, facing the nine ancestors who easily broke through the great formation of heaven and earth, the so-called Great Master, it was like a joke.

  In the eyes of Xuankui, 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 Patriarch, Xuan Ku had no intention of taking a step back.

  The Houshan Forbidden Land is not only the important place of Shaolin Temple, but also the retreat of Su Qin. How could it be possible for an outsider to break in casually?

   Just when Xuan Ku was prepared to desperately prevent the nine ancestors from continuing to break the formation.

  I saw under his neck, a wooden sword was suddenly glowing slowly, blooming with scents of breath.

  The wooden sword hangs in the air, breaking free from Xuanku's hand, and there is a faintly shocking sword intent.

"This?"

  Xuan blinked his eyes bitterly, but did not 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 you take the initiative to appear now?

   "It's the Lord!"

  Xuan suddenly thought of something painfully.

  When he parted from Su Qin in Kunlun Mountains, 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 made such a change, it could only be Su Qinliu's means.

  In addition to Xuanku, Abbot Huiwen and other hospital leaders also looked excited and full of expectations when they saw this.

   Buzz!

  As the wooden sword hangs in the air, a terrifying sword intent is brewing.

  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 sects overseas, 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 intervened.

   "Not right."

   "It's not Wan Jianzong."

   "The kendo of Ten Thousand Sword Sect is far less sharp than this sword intent!"

  The expression of Jiuzu changed slightly. This is also the first time his expression has changed since he came to Shaolin Temple.

   "Is the Venerable Shaolin Temple really an Arhat at the pinnacle?"

  The Jiuzu is a little unbelievable.

  With the eyesight of the nine ancestors, it is natural to see that the existence of this wooden sword should be a strong person at the same level as him.

  In other words, the Venerable Shaolin Temple's strength has indeed reached the peak Arhat realm.

  But how is this possible?

Although the battleground is the core of the vitality tide recovery, it is also after the vitality tide has really started to recover to a certain extent before it can reveal all the extraordinary things.

   Can now?

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

   Just when the nine ancestors were thinking about it.

  The wooden sword had already brewed enough sword intent, I saw its sword 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 continues to spread, condensing a slender figure that looks hazy and looks like an illusion.

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

"Humph!"

  The nine ancestors saw this scene and snorted coldly, and the whole body area slowly spread, filling within a hundred feet.

  嗤 it!

  The sword light flicked across and cut into the domain. The sword light, which was originally strong and sharp, began to slow down after entering the Nine Ancestor Domain, and finally barely cut to more than half of the domain, and finally slowly dissipated.

   Click!

  And just now.

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

  The whole audience was silent.

  All the disciples of Shaolin Temple turned pale.

  Including Abbot Huiwen, everyone looked desperate.

  Even the wooden sword left by the venerable shattered. Who in the world can stop the nine ancestors?

  "If your deity comes here, I will be a little bit jealous, but it's just a wooden sword"

  Jiuzu shook his head slightly, looking at the dim figure that spread out from the wooden sword.

  The wooden sword can be regarded as a big killer against other mythical warriors. Even the myth of the Sixth Heaven, it may be smashed by the wooden sword.

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

"is it?"

  This hazy figure made a voice that only existed on the spiritual level, which resounded in the ears of the nine ancestors, and then quickly dissipated.

"Yep?"

  Jiuzu frowned.

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

  I saw Jiuzu suddenly raise his head and look in a certain direction. In his perception, a terrifying breath cut through the void, spanning hundreds of miles in a flash, and rushing towards Shaolin Temple at a terrifying speed.

  PS: Also, I’m writing it, I’ll post it as soon as I finish it, but it’s probably very late, so let’s see it tomorrow morning.