Sign In Buddha’s Palm

The top of Kunlun Mountain.

The dark-skinned man had a terrifying aura, but within a hundred feet of Xuan Ku, he quietly turned into powder.

"This is?!"

The top 1st rank grandmasters who were watching the play next to them stood there in disbelief.

Although the dark-skinned man was just entering the first-rank first-rank, he had finally taken that step, and his internal strength had completed the transformation, and his gestures were enough to sweep a group of first-rank great masters.

"what is the problem?"

Numerous first-grade Grandmasters looked at each other with dignified expressions on their faces. It was unbelievable that the dark-skinned man suddenly fell into this fate.

"Is that Xuan Ku from Shaolin Temple?"

The old woman on crutches calmed down and said in a low voice.

"Xuanku?"

The expressions of the rest of the top 1st-grade Grandmasters changed slightly. The old woman's suspicion is not unreasonable. The dark-skinned man was about to take a shot at Xuan Ku, and this scene appeared. If there was no connection between the two, who would believe it on the field?

"Xuan Ku doesn't have the strength!" The old man in simple clothes shook his head. Although this place suppressed the spiritual sense, with their eyesight, they could naturally see that Xuan Ku had not undergone transformation, at most it was only the peak strength of the first rank, let alone killing a dark-skinned man, even blocking it would be extremely difficult.

"It's not Xuanku."

The old woman holding a cane turned slightly, and fell on the backs of Li Wan and Su Qin. Li Wan's breath was weaker than Xuan Ku. As for Su Qin

At this moment, Su Qin turned his back to everyone, even an old woman could only see Su Qin's back.

However, what surprised the old woman was that Su Qin gave her a very strange feeling, like an ordinary person, but can ordinary people stand on the top of this Kunlun Mountain? I am afraid that it will be crushed to shreds by the ubiquitous pressure.

"Mysterious bitterness."

"Shaolin Temple"

The expressions of a small number of the top 1st rank grandmasters on the field changed slightly, as if they had thought of something, their pupils shrank suddenly.

And right now.

Xuan Ku was slightly relieved. The dark-skinned man rushed towards him just now, and the breath of the top-ranked rank filled him, which really put a lot of pressure on him. If it wasn't for Su Qin, Xuan Ku would have turned around and ran away.

Although Xuan Ku is a disciple of Shaolin Temple and has read Buddhist scriptures in the temple since childhood, he is not a fool.

"Thank you for your move." Xuan Ku bowed deeply to Su Qin.

The dark-skinned man is a great master of the first rank. At this moment, he has turned into a powder for no reason. Only an Arhat like Su Qin can do it.

only.

What Xuan Ku didn't know was that his behavior caused a storm in the hearts of many top 1st rank grandmasters.

"Your Honor?"

All the great first-rank grandmasters trembled in their hearts and almost knelt down on the spot.

They never thought that the Venerable Arhat, who was said to have left the Shaolin Temple and crossed the sea long ago, was standing in front of them.

"I should have thought that Xuan Ku is only one rank, but dare to come here, there must be some support, and the biggest support of Shaolin Temple is that Venerable, isn't it?"

The old woman holding a cane gave a bitter smile and took a quick step until she was a hundred feet away from Su Qin.

Just when Xuan Ku thought that the old woman wanted to take revenge on the dark-skinned man, the old woman holding a cane looked respectful and bowed: "I have seen the venerable man."

Seeing this scene, the rest of the other top-ranking products suddenly woke up like a dream, and scolded the old woman in their hearts, and they quickly walked to the old woman one by one, and said respectfully: "I have seen the venerable."

I saw each and every one of the top 1st-grade Grandmasters on the field who had shaken the world.

More than 20 years ago, an Arhat came out of the Shaolin Temple, and it has long been spread all over the world. Many great masters on the field have heard about it for a long time. Now, when they meet Arhat himself, how dare they show no respect?

"Three Uncles"

Li Wan blinked her eyes. Of course she knew that Su Qin was very strong, but at this moment, the respectful attitude of these people made her a little overwhelmed.

"kindness?"

"On the top of Kunlun Mountain, is it enough for me to sign in only once?"

Su Qin ignored the many great first-rank masters who bowed to worship, and sighed in his heart.

Yesterday, he signed in for the first time at the top of Kunlun Mountain and got a 'Pan Peach'. He thought that he could continue to sign in here. If he could get dozens of Panda Peach in a row, take it continuously, and get tens of thousands of years of life, wouldn't it? Earn big?

But unfortunately, one day passed, and when today's sign-in opportunity was refreshed, Su Qin found out that it was no longer possible to sign in at the top of Kunlun Mountain.

"Could it be that the Kunlun Mountain here is not the Kunlun Mountain in myths and legends?" Su Qin touched his chin, his face thoughtful.

If it is really the ancestor of the mythical mountains and the home of the gods, how could it be possible to exhaust the 'Dao Yun' just by letting Su Qin sign in once?

A 'Pan Peach' that can prolong life for thousands of years is precious, but it is not as good as the Tathagata's Palm and the Twelve Divine Beasts. An overseas island like Yingzhou Island can allow Su Qin to sign in dozens of times, not to mention Kunlun. Mountain?

"The tide of vitality is recovering, the sky is getting higher, the earth is getting wider, and this continent is expanding every moment. Perhaps the real Kunlun Mountains will not be revealed until the tide of vitality has entered its heyday."

Su Qin thought silently in his heart.

In fact, in the past few years, as the tidal recovery of vitality has become more and more intense, many places have shown extraordinary things. Su Qin is sitting in Chang'an City, feeling the world, and faintly aware of what is nurturing in certain places.

And just when Su Qin was thinking.

Seeing that Su Qin didn't speak, many of the first-rank great masters who bowed down did not dare to stand up. They all maintained their bowing movements with respectful expressions.

After a moment.

After Su Qin once again confirmed that Kunlun Mountain could not sign in, he slowly moved his eyes to dozens of top-ranking first-rank grandmasters.

Seeing Su Qin looking at them, the top 1st-grade Grandmaster headed by the old woman holding a cane was shocked, and said loudly again: "I have seen the venerable."

"You all get up."

Su Qin's eyes were calm, and he said lightly.

With Su Qin's spiritual sense perception, he naturally found out that this group of top-ranking first-rank grandmasters was just too lazy to pay attention.

These top-ranked great masters traverse the world and overlook one side, but in Su Qin's eyes, they are not much better than ants, and he certainly doesn't care too much.

"The Temple of War belongs to me, do you have any opinions?"

Su Qin looked at the many great first-grade masters and said.

Wherever his eyes could reach, whether it was the first-grade top-ranked transformation once, or the first-grade perfection transformed three times, he bowed his head and said repeatedly:

"No opinion, no opinion."

According to the birth rules of the Temple of War in the past, twenty people would be allowed to enter, but at this moment, Su Qin was only one person, and he wanted to occupy twenty places, which was simply overbearing.

only.

Even so, no one dared to say the word 'no', even the old woman with a cane stood there respectfully.

Everyone knew very well in their hearts that as long as they showed other thoughts, the dark-skinned man who turned into powder might be a lesson in the future.

But among the many top 1st rank grandmasters, there are still a few unwillingness in their hearts.

They were already about to run out of lifespan, and they hoped that the birth of the Temple of War would allow them to go further. Now they hope that Su Qin will be cut off abruptly, how could they be willing?

However, even if these people had resentment in their hearts, they did not dare to show it, but lowered their heads deeply.

"The Temple of the God of War is a rare encounter in a thousand years, and only a strong person like the Venerable who stands at the peak of the world is qualified to enter." The old woman holding a cane was about to speak.

Sudden.

at this time.

Boom!

A terrifying wave slowly came, and an incomparably magnificent scene slowly unfolded from the top of Kunlun Mountain.

"That is?"

The face of a top-ranking Grandmaster changed, it was unbelievable.

I saw that on the top of Kunlun Mountain, a majestic and vast palace slowly emerged, as if it had turned from illusion to reality.

The interior of the palace is vast and boundless, and the top of the palace is engraved with stars and stars. In every corner of the palace, countless exotic flowers and plants grow.

"The Temple of War."

"The Temple of War was born."

Seeing this scene, many great masters felt inexplicably shocked.

They have long known the birth method of the Temple of War from their respective ancient books, but the ancient book records are only the words 'manifestation from the void', which is extremely abstract. How can there be the shock that everyone is seeing at this moment?

This scene, as if coming from another world, simply crushed the cognition of many warriors on the field over and over again.

In the eyes of the vast majority of warriors, even if the first-rank is perfect, the martial arts myth of Venerable Arhat can defeat one million with one, but there is still a gap between it and the fairy gods in myths and legends.

But at this time, when they saw the majestic and magnificent War God Temple, a thought suddenly appeared in the hearts of many warriors.

Maybe the so-called fairy gods are just powerful warriors?

"It is said that there is a big secret hidden in the depths of the Temple of War. Unfortunately, it is guarded by a magic dragon. For thousands of years, no one has been able to know it."

The old woman holding a cane calmed down and suppressed the trace of greed in her heart.

Although the Temple of War is good, it is not something she can touch.

Now that Su Qin has put down his words and announced the ownership of the Temple of War, if these great masters still have ideas about the Temple of War, they can only say that they don't know what to do.

"Perhaps this time the Temple of War is opened, and the Venerable can walk to the depths of the Temple of War." The old woman holding the crutches suddenly thought of something, and carefully glanced at Su Qin.

Although she has now broken the mind of entering the War God Temple, she still has great curiosity about the War God Temple. For thousands of years, all the warriors who have entered the Temple of War have basically been spinning around, and no one has been able to cross the dragon and enter the depths of the Temple of War.

"However, there is that magic dragon guarding you, Venerable." One thought after another appeared in the old woman's mind.

But just when everyone's attention was attracted by the Temple of War, Su Qin's face flashed a hint of surprise.