Great Primordial: Apprentice Western Buddhism, Are You Crazy!

"Huh? What is this?"

Seeing this scene, the old man in Tsing Yi showed a look of surprise on his face, and then, he flipped his palm, and a golden jade slip appeared in his hand.

With his right hand, pinch the Jue to activate it.

On the jade slips, a picture immediately emerged.

However, when the picture appeared, the expression of the old man in Tsing Yi suddenly changed. He widened his eyes and looked at the picture in front of him in disbelief.

I saw Su Heng standing there, his whole body bursting with dazzling light, above his head, a gigantic 17 incomparable golden titan slowly emerged.

The huge golden titan is covered with scales, with sharp thorns exuding bursts of sharp cold light, as if it can penetrate the space and reach the heart.

This golden titan is Su Heng's clone, a clone exactly like him.

"Suppressing Magic Seal!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Heng's mouth, and a spell flew out from his finger and fell into the body of the golden titan in front of him.

In an instant, the golden titan raised his head to the sky and roared, his hands quickly formed seals, and immediately after that, he saw "dazzling golden light erupting from his body.

In the golden light, there is a vast and majestic atmosphere.

At this moment, Su Heng's true self took a step forward and appeared in front of the old man in blue. Then, he punched the old man in blue.

"Boom!"

The fist wind roared, and the surrounding space became distorted, and even the void began to faintly shatter.

"This…………"

Feeling that earth-shattering aura, the face of the old man in Tsing Yi immediately turned pale, and his body trembled involuntarily, as if he had encountered some terrible existence.

"Soul suppression!"

The face of the old man in Tsing Yi became extremely embarrassed.

The next moment, the dragon-shaped phantom behind him suddenly opened his eyes, and a dragon-shaped phantom shot out from his mouth, colliding with Su Qing's fist.

"Crack!"

There was only a crisp sound, and the phantom in the shape of a dragon was actually shattered by this blow.

"Pfft!"

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of scarlet blood sprayed out from the mouth of the old man in blue.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The old man in green roared angrily, grabbed the wound on his chest, and then, with a flick of his finger, a pill was thrown into his mouth.

"After swallowing the elixir, I can quickly recover from my injuries."

After swallowing the elixir, the old man's injury began to heal slowly.

Looking at everything in front of him, a solemn look flashed in Su Heng's eyes.

Su Heng didn't use his full strength in this blow, he didn't want the other party to notice his true cultivation, otherwise, the old man in blue might run away early.

After all, the other party has the 707 mark left by the dragon Pseudo Saint.

Pseudo Saint of the Dragon Clan is a true semi-holy powerhouse. Even in the fairy world, he is a well-known existence, and he is also a semi-holy realm powerhouse. How could a mere monk be able to break free from the imprint he left behind?

However, Su Heng's cultivation level has just broken through, so his control over his true energy is naturally much worse.

Otherwise, with his strength, even if the old man in Tsing Yi wanted to leave, he would never be able to leave.

In this regard, Su Heng is still very conceited, because he has a Law Treasure for the defense of the Demon Suppressing Tower. This Law Treasure is the remaining Law Treasure of the Demon Suppressing Tablet. Its power is three points stronger than the Demon Suppressing Clock , is enough to withstand the attack of a strong man in the transformation stage. .