Extreme martial arts

Chapter 420
In the deepest part of the northern desert, thousands of miles of desolate Gobi, the cold wind is like a knife, the dense fog is dense, and the sun cannot shine in. It is dead silent, and there is no living thing.

A huge building ruin floats in the dense fog in the air. Each building is [-] meters high and magnificent. Even if it collapses and is destroyed, it can still rely on its momentum.

It seems to be a mysterious country, floating in the depths of the northern desert since ancient times, unknown to everyone.

In the vast ruins of the building, huge skeletons are either intact or scattered everywhere. Each one is at least a thousand meters high, and the ones that are a hundred meters high are just curled up babies.

If such a country is known to the outside world, the mainland will definitely be shaken.

But it exists in the depths of Beimo, and it has been unknown for many years, all thanks to the protection of Beimo's mysterious power.

It is so powerful that even Jiang Daoyuan, who is as strong as Ji Shangtian, can't detect it, and can't find the ruined country here.

A [-]-meter figure appeared in the ruins, holding his feet, wearing a gold-rimmed white robe, with his chest open, his muscles as strong as rocky mountains undulating up and down, a pair of huge black beads hanging on his chest, his bald head, and a righteous face, And there is a golden light emitting, it is the Buddha!

The Buddha looked at the ruined building and saw the skeletons in the ruins of the building. His face was sad, and his round eyes were moist.

"I came back late, I came back late, I'm guilty, I'm ashamed of you." Wanmi knelt down suddenly, his voice echoed in the air, and the thick fog dissipated a lot.

After the Buddha and Qin Ming parted, they headed north all the way, searching for the memories of thousands of years ago. It was far from the location in his memory, and he finally found it after several searches.

"I am still alive, but the Buddha country is destroyed, and the people of the Buddha country are all dead. I am guilty, I am guilty..." The voice of Buddha echoed in the ruins of the building, full of memories.

He knelt down and kowtowed three times to the tall ruins of the building. Every time he kowtowed, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

Those who worship are the Buddha Kingdom of ten thousand years, and also the citizens of this Buddha Kingdom who have turned into bones.

Then, the Buddha sat up cross-legged, made a formula, and recited the Sanskrit sound of the six-character mantra with a solemn appearance.

Om Mani Padme Hum... Om Mani Padme Hum...

The Sanskrit sound sounded, and they became one piece, and the golden characters flew out one by one, flying in the huge ruins of the Buddhist kingdom.

The golden Sanskrit characters flew over the bones one by one, and a relic appeared in each of the bones, wrapped in golden light.

After chanting ten thousand times, the Buddha stopped, looked at the golden light in the sky, opened his hands, and said: "Come back, my people, rest in peace, my people."

Daoist golden light flew towards the Buddha, and the golden light merged into the Buddha's body, making the Buddha's aura continue to rise until it reached the peak state, while the relics were condensed together, and finally formed a relic Zen stick!
Bone white, but exuding golden light, a powerful force like the sea of ​​stars emanated from the Buddhist relic staff.

buzzing...

In an instant, the Buddhist relic staff buzzed, and the Buddha Kingdom shook, and the bones shattered into ashes, flew into the sky, and finally dissipated.

The Buddha, looking at the dissipated skeletons, with two drops of blood falling from his round eyes, held his relic staff tightly: "I have come back to redeem the sins of thousands of years ago. Today, I will fight to the death."

After all, the Buddha flew into the sky, and the golden light burst out, like the sun.

Standing in the air, the [-]-meter-high Buddha holds the relic Zen staff in his right hand, and grasps the Buddha Kingdom with his left hand.

rumbling...

The entire Buddhist kingdom trembled, and there was an earthquake, and then the golden light burst out, soaring into the sky, flying towards the Buddha's left hand, becoming smaller and smaller.

Finally, it lay in the palm of the Buddha and turned into a golden bowl.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, I led you to commit crimes, killing you and killing you. Ten thousand years later, I will lead you to fight the enemy bravely and make atonement. In the past, the Buddha Kingdom and the people, let those insidious and cunning people do it for you." Pay the price for what you did back then!"

After all, with the stomp of the relic's Zen staff, the space was shattered for thousands of miles, and even the void was chaotic.

Shouting towards the place north of Beimo: "Persevere, we are all guilty people. When the key person grows up, it will be the time for us to redeem our sins."

rumbling...

There was a roar from that deep place, and a dense mist surged in, as if responding.

He calculated the past and future for Qin Ming that day, not because he found nothing, but because he didn't tell Qin Ming.

That day, he calculated Qin Ming's past, but couldn't figure out the slightest clue. When he calculated the future, the sea of ​​blood filled the sky, and his eyes were blood red. The key person, I sent him here with all my might, and when he grows up, only he can save Xuanyuan Cangsheng."

This voice is familiar to the Buddha, and it is also the master of the mainland, the guardian of the mainland, the bone spirit clan, the first ancestor Zungu!
"Buddha!"

Suddenly, an unwilling growl came, very weak.

The Buddha looked stunned, and said in surprise: "The power of that ray of light is weakening, Qin Ming is in trouble, he is hand-picked by the Supreme, and cannot die."

Then, it disappeared.

The energy in Qin Ming's whole body burned wildly and came out through his body. He had no choice. He couldn't let go of his father and clansmen, nor could he disregard their life and death.

Therefore, he chose to kill himself to win a little life for his father and his clan.

It's just that he was unwilling, unwilling to be forced to death like this. He hated Ji Shangtian, hated the despicableness of the Ji people, and even hated himself for being weak. When he shouted to the Buddha, it was more like venting all the resentment in his heart.

"Qin Ming, don't..." Lan Die'er cried heartbreakingly, but she couldn't move.

"Brother..." Lan Junxie roared.

"Brother Ming..." Jiang Lian'er screamed, her heart felt like a knife was being twisted, and her tears welled up.

Feng Qingyang, Lengchuan, Fengluo and Tianshang were all restrained by their master, but their eyes were also red.

And Landi Feishang looked sad, they tried their best, but they couldn't keep Qin Ming.

Jiang Taixu glared at Jiang Daoyuan angrily, and Jiang Daoyuan's eyes flashed back and forth between Qin Ming, Jiang Lianer and Jiang Taixu, revealing guilt.

"Qin Ming, you can't die, otherwise, my son Long will also die." The patriarch of the dragon clan roared. Although he has a way to undo the war beast contract, it will take time. Now the time is too short and not enough.

As for Xiaohuo, his body was also weakening rapidly at this moment, shaking intermittently, the flame flickering, closing his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

"No!" The patriarch of the dragon clan roared angrily, but he still couldn't stop him, seeing Xiaohuo getting weaker and weaker.

Roar!
Xiaohuo let out a roar, and recovered his real body. His body, which was more than a kilometer long, lay motionless in the void.

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan recovered his [-]-meter dragon body, clasped his claws together, and held Xiaohuo in his palms. The power gushed out crazily, slowing down the power of the war beast contract.

Qin Ming's body began to peel off and burn. With tears of blood streaming from his eyes, he looked at his father who was crying so hard that he couldn't speak, and said, "Father, my son is sorry for you."

Then his eyes turned to Jiang Lian'er and Lan Die'er, and said, "I'm sorry for you too."

With a snap of his fingers, Qin Ming's body was bloody and bloody, his flesh and bones were peeled off, his body was burnt by Yuan Force, and his consciousness quickly disappeared.

At the moment when his consciousness finally disappeared, he saw a golden light shooting from the depths of the northern desert, and he smiled bleakly: "Buddha, you are late."

"No!"

The [-]-meter-high Buddha rushed out of the North Desert. Seeing Qin Ming who had turned into ashes, he let out a roar. Even he couldn't stop Qin Ming at this moment. He could feel that the power of light left on Qin Ming had dissipated. And Qin Ming's vitality seemed to be gone.

"The body dies and the Tao disappears!" The Buddha was about to burst into tears. This is real death!

(End of this chapter)