above the North Sea.

In the water thousands of miles away from the coastline, there is a snow-white palace suspended in the water, like a heavenly palace, sacred and majestic.

Outside the Heavenly Palace, layers of walls of laws appeared, and these walls of laws formed a complex labyrinth.

Inside the maze.

There are various organs, hidden weapons, formations, and even the phantoms of monsters transformed by the power of laws, with their teeth and claws, and their attack power is amazing.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Roar--"

"kill!!"

"Break it for me!"

"Ziyun Academy, I must go!"

In the labyrinth, a large number of geniuses are fighting and fighting with blood, which is very tragic.

But obviously, this maze is very difficult, and not everyone can pass it.

In fact, this labyrinth is a treasure that Ziyun Academy has recruited in the Nine Cang Main Continent. It is suitable for the Nine Cang Main Continent where the strong are like clouds, so for the Fragment Continent, the difficulty is a bit abnormal.

In the passage of the labyrinth, blood is bleeding from the exit, and some people have even been lying in a pool of blood, not knowing whether they are alive or dead.

The cruelty of the road to the strong is fully manifested at this moment. This is not a single-plank bridge with thousands of horses, but a tightrope walk. In the end, maybe everyone will be buried here.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky boiled violently, as if burning, and then the clouds evaporated directly.

One after another dazzling rays of light whizzed from the sky, just like the roaring suns of the sky, exuding vast divine might.

Especially the front.

The two suns were almost head-to-head, and they seemed to have a rivalry. Even the light of the two rubbed together, creating a golden arc.

One of them was Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan did not expect that in this fragmented continent, there are still people who can compete with him.

This person's cultivation base, this person is a seventh-level sage who has become emperor, and has now reached the fifth calamity, which is much stronger than Wu Qiong!

"Haha, Emperor Qin is indeed extraordinary, he is indeed the overlord of the Eastern Regions!"

This is a burly, bald head, who seems to be a monk, with a thin little monk by his side.

This little monk looks somewhat similar to him—it can't be said to be similar, but almost identical.

"Is this the master's son?"

Qin Chuan looked at the big monk and asked with a smile.

"Exactly!"

The great monk smiled without shyness.

"Looking at the attire of the master, it should be a Buddhist monk in the Western Regions. Buddhism and Buddhism advocate rebooting, you..."

Qin Zi couldn't help but interjected.

"Hahaha, I am cultivating the Buddha of Joy!"

The great monk smiled boldly and seemed a little proud: "Of course, I have been practicing Buddhism for thousands of years, and I have broken all the precepts of Buddhism. Women who are drunk and meat are indispensable!"

"No one cares about you?"

Qin Zi's face was a little unnatural.

"Heh, who dares to control me? Who can control me?! Lao Na has a pair of iron palms, sweeping the invincible hands of the Western Regions. If he angers me, Lao Na can dismantle the Buddha statue and sit on it by himself!"

The big monk laughed and patted his firm chest: "In short, that's what I'm doing. Even if they don't like me, they still have to make sacrifices to me!"

"Amitabha, Master, it's fine to say these words in private, it's not convenient to say it in front of outsiders..."

The little monk next to him was a little overwhelmed, and reminded in a low voice.

Then the little monk suffered a stir-fried chestnut on the forehead.

"What's your name, Master? How many times have you said it, it's called Dad!"

The great monk stared at the tiger's eyes and scolded severely.

However, the little monk covered his head and said nothing, with a tangled look on his face.

"Hey, unfilial son! Like you, how do you pass on the profound Dharma of Lao Na?"

The big monk sighed.

Now, even Qin Chuan couldn't bear it any longer - your inheritance of Buddhism relies on pipeline transmission, right?

The inheritance of Buddhism is the most mysterious.

With a sound of the Buddha's name, hundreds of millions of runes spewed out, explaining the profound meaning of the cycle of life and death, origin and extinction incisively and vividly.

While the two sides were chatting, the competition continued.

"Chi Chi!"

The light that bloomed from the outside of the two people condensed to the extreme, like two gears rubbing together, shooting out intense sparks.

Soon, they came to the sky above the labyrinth.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

And the walls of the labyrinth seemed to sense something, rising rapidly, blocking the road ahead.

Anyone, no matter how high they fly, will be blocked by this maze. If they want to pass, they can only pass through.

And for the emperor... just hit him!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Neither of them slowed down, like raindrops hitting the surface of the lake, causing violent ripples, and then directly piercing the walls.

These walls were not broken after being penetrated, but seemed to be elastic and healed quickly.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

And soon, the emperors behind also came, and they penetrated the walls just like Qin Chuan.

That kind of scene.

It's like a large meteor shower is constantly hitting the atmosphere, with ripples and even splendid firelight.

And this scene was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the geniuses who fought **** battles in the labyrinth.

"why is that!!"

"They cheated, I'm not convinced!"

"God is not fair!!"

"Do not--"

These people are roaring up to the sky, their hands are open, it seems that the whole maze is spinning, and the camera is constantly pulled up.

Of course, not all the geniuses who broke through the level have collapsed, and there are also a few who are truly mentally tough, without any disturbance in their hearts, continue to fight, and want to pass the test with their own strength.

There was even a mysterious young man in black who didn't even raise his head, and even had a mocking sneer on his face.

"Haha, the flowers in the greenhouse are hard to grow..."

However, before he finished speaking, his head flew out—it was cut off by the sword light emitted by a formation.

It turns out that flowers outside the greenhouse are more likely to be smashed by hail.

On this side, Qin Chuan and the great monk traversed hundreds of layers of walls in a row, and finally passed through the maze.

The majestic snow-white palace appeared in front of him.

In front of the palace, there is a huge white jade square. On the square, there are hundreds of white jade pillars with a diameter of more than three meters.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two rays of light fell on the two white jade pillars at the same time, but after all, Qin Chuan was a little bit faster.

"Master, it seems that I won."

Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"Hehe, if you win, you will win. Lao Na is a monk and never competes with others."

The big monk smiled disdainfully, then took out a crystal bottle, kindly handed it to the little monk next to him, and said with a smile:

"Ruoyu, after flying for so long, you are thirsty, come here, this is Brahma Pure Bodhi water, drink it! Although this thing is a holy relic of enlightenment, a drop of the Bodhi ancestral tree is born in a hundred years, and it is hard to find in the world, but it is very important to my father. Say, it's nothing."

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment.

Some didn't respond.

Or, it's unbelievable - there is someone who is openly showing off in front of him and his son?

Playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong? ?

But the key is that, in the current situation, as Guan Gong, he seems to be a bit out of luck with a big sword!

This time, it's all about financial resources.

And this flower monk is obviously rich!

Buddhists are good at accumulating money~lightnovelpub.net~ What's more, this guy seems to have lived for thousands of years. He is a Buddhist tyrant in the Western Regions, so he is naturally richer.

"Father..."

Qin Zi raised his head eagerly.

"This!!"

For the first time, Qin Chuan felt a little bit of pressure. If this were to be compared, the tall image in his son's heart would be at least half shattered.

This is not an exaggeration.

No matter whether you are strong or not, as long as the "poor" hat is buckled, no one can keep his image intact.

crucial moment!

The cold voice of the system sounded.

"Ding! It has been detected that someone is blatantly showing off in front of the host. This has already offended the professional field of this system and must be slapped in the face!"

"Ding! Congratulations, you have received the exclusive sponsorship of the system for the fund for the face-slap-Fanjing Bodhi Water, two buckets!"

Immediately, Qin Chuan felt that there were two more buckets of crystal clear water in his small world of emperors.

Fragrant.

It seems that as long as you smell it, you can forget all your troubles and enter a state of epiphany.

Immediately, he smiled.

"Boom!"

A wooden barrel slammed into the ground, making a muffled sound, and the water inside splashed, and even some spilled on the ground.

"Xiao Zi, you're tired after flying for so long, come on, this is the Brahma Pure Bodhi Water, you should wash your feet first..."