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Chapter 744 Demon Buddha (Third update! Please subscribe!)
"This...how is it possible?" Tai Li gasped, feeling unbelievable.

To be honest, he really didn't understand how the not bad Arhat Xuanjie, who stayed in Shaolin Temple all the time and rarely went out, could cultivate to such a terrible cultivation level today.

The cultivation years of the not bad Arhat Xuanjie can be obtained by various forces. Such a short period of time to become a celestial being already shows that he is full of talent and understanding.

As a result, you now say that he is not only a celestial being, but also the pinnacle of a celestial being? !

Taili really couldn't figure it out, not bad for Arhat, how did he cultivate?
The most important thing is that the inheritance of not bad Arhats is known to the world as Shaolin martial arts. Although there are exceptions, such as "Cao Zi Jian Jue" and "Six Paths of Reincarnation", those martial arts are not the mainstream of the real world, they are quite special. It seems to come from another practice system.

Moreover, behind the not bad Arhat, there is no one with great powers and supernatural powers.

In other words, it seems that he really relied on himself alone, so he advanced by leaps and bounds all the way, forcibly reaching the peak of the heavenly immortal, and became one of the few strong men below the legends!
How can this kind of existence not be shocking?

"I don't know! But the Demon Saint Spear didn't sense too many causal lines on Arhat's body." The fox girl Qingqiu shook her head and said, she also couldn't figure out the root of Arhat's strength.

Too far away from the shock, it was almost impossible to suppress the horror in my heart.

The line of cause and effect, this is something that no one can get rid of.

The essence of the demon holy gun is peerless on the other side, and its observations make no demon dissatisfied!

Creatures of other races are also convinced!

Therefore, the demon holy spear judged that the rise of Arhat was not bad, and without involving many dormant legends, good fortune, or the other side, it was really impossible for Xuanjie to be the successor of some big shot.

"So, the strength of the not bad Arhat is really because of his own extreme savvy, overwhelming this era after the Middle Ages?" Tai Li said in a low voice, his words were still full of horror.

"It can only be said to be so." Qingqiu sighed, "The end of the catastrophe is approaching, and the people from the other side, the great supernatural powers, and the legendary powers have all come down one after another, each with their own plans, such as that of 'Crazy Saber' Meng Qi. , and myself, the 'mad emperor' Gao Lan, the 'magician' Han Guang, the Great Khan Guldo of the Grassland, we humans or monsters are almost the same."

"But this era is coming to an end, and the heaven, earth, and universe will also give birth to peerless geniuses, who will be born into the world."

"Such as Mr. Lu Da, Su Wuming, and... not bad Arhat!"

Qingqiu was full of emotions, he had inherited the cause and effect of the big man, he grew rapidly, there were almost no bottlenecks, the upper limit was extremely high, but the price was not small.

Is it easy to bear the karma of such a big man?
However, she is quite envious of beings like Arhats who are not bad, their aptitude is unmatched from ancient times to the present, they are expected to be legendary and good fortune, and they are free from the karmic fetters of any great figures, free and unrestricted.

Taili heard the words, swept down Qingqiu, and shook his head secretly.

If you envy the not bad Arhat, maybe the not bad Arhat will still envy you!

A peerless divine weapon of the other shore level, who in the world would not desire it?

And you are not just a chess piece, taking charge of the Demon Holy Gun, you are truly recognized by the Demon Holy Gun, and you are the new master of the Demon Holy Gun!
High status!

Taili asked himself, he actually envied Qingqiu very much.

Not only him, who in Yaozu doesn't envy Qingqiu?
"In the depths of Lingshan, many great saints and lesser saints of our monster clan are covered in dust and are in danger. There is a possibility of death at any time. In a few days, we should find a way to go deep into Lingshan and rescue them." Li said.

"Don't worry!" Qingqiu shook his head and said, "In the Lingshan Mountain, there is a magic Buddha sealed, if you don't pay attention, it will be a disaster!"

"The birth of the Demon Buddha not only destroys the Buddha, but also the Daoist, Demonic, Leftist, and Monster Races are all hostile to the Demonic Buddha, and want to cause a catastrophe to wipe out everything!"

"Besides, we are naturally hostile to Mofo!"

"Demon Buddha's previous life, you will not forget, right?"

As he said, Qingqiu looked at Taili, his eyes were indifferent, and there seemed to be flashes of five virtues.

Taili Ji Lingling shuddered.

"No! How dare you forget!" Taili hurriedly said, the Demon Buddha is Ananda, who betrayed the demon sage, harmed the demon clan, and at the same time betrayed Lingshan and heaven, this kind of ungrateful, capricious, heartless Shameless villain, who dares to trust him?

In this regard, the Heavenly Emperor, Demon Lord, Demon Saint and other people from the other side have something to say.

They were all trapped in a certain life of the Demon Buddha!

The fall of the heavenly court, the destruction of the Lingshan Mountain, and the severe damage to the vitality of the monster clan. In these events, the Mofo is a key figure, a figure who has caused many camps to suffer miserably.

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On the other side, Cao Ya stepped out of the real world, followed Meng Qi's direction, traveled through the turbulent space, reversed yin and yang, and soon arrived at a strange realm.

buzzing~~~
The sacred mountain stands, but it is chaotic and ignorant, and it almost collapses. Countless dark cracks appear in the dark void, like the huge mouths of monsters, choosing to devour people.

Whoosh! ! !

Occasionally, the wind blows and tears the flesh. If a mortal is here, the flesh will be split and the soul will be melted.

Roar!
Indistinctly, there are countless creepy voices coming from a distance, and the senses go away, and the spirit will basically be swallowed by the gap in the void, which is quite uncomfortable.

Up and down the mountain, there are occasional half-destroyed Buddhist temples, arhats, bodhisattvas, and Buddhas shrouded in gray and dark gold, huge like the dharmakaya of the mountains and gods.

Cao Ya looked up, and saw the deep sky, lightning and thunder, green lotus blooming, flickering, opening and closing, full of terrible scenes of the birth and death of the world, the nebula is vast, and the silver man is infinite.

At the same time, a golden cudgel as thick as a mountain that reached up to the sky and supported the ground stood proudly in it, and a loud shout resounded like thunder, shaking through the ages.

"My old grandson will not cultivate the next life in this life!"

In the background of the sound of drinking, Cao Ya also heard various voices of gnashing of teeth with resentment soaring to the sky, stretching through the ages, and endlessly.

"Ananda!"

Cao Ya shook her head secretly, and stopped listening to the lingering voices. She fell from the air and stood on the ground, staring at the opposite man who was the same as Meng Qi, but had a very different temperament, with deep evil intentions.

Mofo!Ananda!Thor!Haotian God!
These eternally famous titles are all the same person!

But Meng Qi only knew the first three, not the last one.

"Magic Buddha." Cao Ya spit out a word lightly.

"Xuan Jie, you really dare to appear." Mofo stopped, looked at Cao Ya, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly sneered.

"I have to come!" Cao Yadao, "If the Demon Buddha escapes, he will destroy the Buddha and the world. As a Buddhist, how dare I stand by and watch?"

"Do you think you can stop me? Heh, a celestial being?" Mo Buddha's eyes were deep, and the red and black swastikas loomed.

Cao Ya didn't answer right away, but tilted his head slightly, but saw Meng Qi holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other.

"Master Xuanjie, thank you very much." Meng Qi's pale complexion regained a little vitality, and there was a tinge of rosiness.

Cao Ya nodded, then shifted his gaze, and the strange scenes around him came into view one after another.

(End of this chapter)