Daqin: The first emperor's direct son, the heavens are upgraded to gods

Chapter 281 Gu not only wants to destroy your sect, but also wants to destroy Buddha!
Look at the person coming.

on the void.

The five great masters of Daqin were shocked.

"Shaolin Zhenzong strong, martial arts masters."

"Sure enough, as His Highness expected, he came out."

"Such a strong person is truly terrifying."

"Buddha's light is so powerful, like a fairy god."

"It's really worthy of martial arts."

Several people looked at this old monk, and they were also surprised.

in this world.

"My Shaolin Patriarch is actually a sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion?"

"I've seen him before."

"It's really a big secret."

Many Shaolin disciples couldn't help being shocked when they looked at the old monk in the void.

"Welcome Patriarch."

After Xuanci saw it, he came loudly and bowed with a Buddha salute in hand.

"Welcome Patriarch."

All the Shaolin disciples held the Buddha ceremony and bowed one after another.

After the sweeping monk appeared.

They who were originally terrified of Daqin are no longer afraid, but instead have a kind of reliance.

"My Shaolin sect has been established for nearly a thousand years, and Shaolin has thousands of miles of territory. No dynasty dares to touch it. How dare you, Qin Ting?" The sweeping monk stood in the void and said coldly.

Looking at his kindness and gentleness on the surface, shrouded in Buddha's light, but there is a killing intent in his eyes.

Makes the entire void tremble.

"In my great Qin world, there must be no forces that cannot be controlled."

"Let's not talk about Shaolin, even any martial arts sect in the world is the same."

"Dare to stop my Great Qin Bingfeng, kill."

Wang Jian stood on the chariot, pointing his sword at the sweeping monk, what about the martial arts master?

General Daqin only respects the imperial decree, and no one will be afraid.

Hear Wang Jian's words.

The sweeping monk frowned, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"Good, good, good."

"It seems that the poor monk has not been born for many years, and people in this world have already forgotten."

The sweeping monk smiled coldly.

Raise your hand.

Suddenly.

The situation in the void suddenly changed.

Arrows all over the sky, the rolling stone suddenly turned around.

The light of Buddha was shocked.

Countless arrows shot towards the Great Qin army formation.

"break."

Dugu Qiubai let out a low cry, and with a movement of the sword in his hand, he formed a sword gesture, smashing all the arrows and rolling stones hundreds of feet into the air.

The other five great masters made moves one after another.

The rain of arrows scattered all over the sky.

"Five great masters."

"The strength is not weak."

"But the poor monk wants to kill you."

"easy."

The floor-sweeping monk gave a cold sweep, with a look of arrogance.

but.

He didn't make a move right away.

"My Buddhist school is merciful and has the virtue of loving life."

"The poor monk can give you a chance to survive."

"Quit from my land of thousands of miles in Shaolin, and never do it again, poor monk may let you off."

"If not, don't blame the poor monk for killing."

The sweeping monk said coldly.

"Great Qin Ruishi."

"Battle formation, Qi."

Wang Jian snorted coldly.

The blood in his body was surging.

"drink."

More than 20 Lantian Daying Ruishi shouted in unison.

The battle starts.

There was also bursts of blood on his body.

Under the power of the battle array.

All the blood and energy of the army gathered towards Wang Jian.

In an instant.

Blood energy condensed in Wang Jian's body.

The blood in his body also skyrocketed.

How vigorous it is to gather the blood of more than 20 Ruishi.

Great Qin's battle formation.

It is Da Qin's hole card against the martial arts powerhouse.

The blood, murderous, and evil spirits of Daqin Ruishi can be reflected after going to the battlefield. The more times they have been on the battlefield, the more enemies they kill, and the stronger the power to activate the battle formation.

Now it's blood.

"What trick is this?"

The sweeping monk saw Wang Jian's rapidly rising aura, and his heart was shocked.

Even if he had lived for hundreds of years, he still couldn't see through this trick at this moment.

next moment.

Wang Jian slashed out with a sword.

The blood of more than 20 Ruishi exploded.

With a roar that shook the world, a blood-red giant tiger stepped on the void and rushed towards the sweeping monk.

The entire void is filled with the boiling blood, dyeing the sky and the earth red.

This blow.

It was his attitude, Daqin's attitude towards him.

No matter how strong the enemy is, Daqin will never retreat.

Even death, no regrets.

"interesting."

"Gathering the blood of the entire army, and unleashing the strongest blow, the power of this blow has almost reached the peak of a great master?"

The floor-sweeping monk looked at it with a look of surprise.

But the strength of this blow was obviously not enough for him.

"The big sad palm."

The Buddha's light appeared on the sweeping monk's body, and he slammed out his palm.

A round of golden palm prints instantly condensed into the void, and blasted towards the blood tiger that was rushing.

Boom!

The entire Shaolin Mountain Gate Heaven and Earth paled.

The storm suddenly appeared.

Let everyone here be shaken away by the air wave.

"That's it?"

The sweeping monk killed the blood tiger with one palm, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But it's not enough."

"but."

"You, Qin Ting, are too rampant."

"The poor monk gave you a chance. As long as you retreat, the poor monk can spare your lives."

"But now, you dare to attack the poor monk, you will not be forgiven."

"Five great masters."

"Today, the poor monk will kill the third one, and teach you a lesson for Qin Ting."

"This is the price for offending me in Shaolin."

The sweeping monk said coldly.

The momentum on his body suddenly shook.

There was a kind of storm.

follow.

Whoosh.

The place where he was originally in the void suddenly dispersed, turned into a sky full of light and shadows and dissipated, and after reappearing, he came directly in front of Gu Santong. The speed was so fast that even if the five people in front of him were all top grandmasters, they would have noticed less than.

boom.

The floor sweeping monk prints out with one palm.

Gu Santong was sent flying by a palm and hit the ground hard.

Don't wait for everyone to come back to God.

The figure of the sweeping monk disappeared again and came directly in front of Wang Chongyang.

Another palm.

Wang Chongyang was directly blasted and fell from the void.

But when he came to Dugu Qiubai.

It was also a very strange palm blast.

But Dugu Qiubai dodged sharply and slashed out with a sword.

Knock back the Sweeping Monk.

"interesting."

"You are very good."

"It was able to block the power of the poor monk's blow."

After being repelled, the sweeping monk looked at Dugu Qiubai with a little appreciation.

"Martial arts are supernatural, that's all." Dugu Qiubai said coldly.

"Your talent is good, would you like to join my Shaolin?"

"The poor monk can give you a chance to break through martial arts." The sweeping monk smiled, and even directly attracted Dugu Qiubai.

"You're not worthy."

Dugu Qiubai said coldly.

"Ha ha."

The sweeping monk smiled, seemingly calm, but killing intent had already appeared in his eyes.

"No one can violate the words of the poor monk."

"If you don't want to, then go to die."

"The big sad palm."

The sweeping monk sneered.

A palm blasted towards Dugu Qiubai.

Ripples burst out in the void, and the force of the palm tore at the void, rolling towards Dugu Qiubai.

"I am alone, I am not afraid of you."

"Broken palm."

Dugu Qiubai shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand hummed.

A sword cut out.

Swords and palms face each other.

Sword intent.

palm strength.

Crazy confluence in the void.

With the strength of Dugu seeking defeat alone, he unexpectedly got into a stalemate with this sweeping monk, and it was difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior.

"Dugu, he was able to fight against the martial arts mastery with his own strength."

Wu Yazi and Wu Xingyun looked at each other with surprise.

But the next moment.

The two looked at each other.

Do it now.

"Tianshan Liuyang Palm."

The two rushed towards the sweeping monk.

The two shot with all their strength, one palm.

It directly hit the zhenqi barrier on the sweeping monk.

The three top masters of Daqin made their moves together.

The entire void is full of boiling true energy, as if the void is about to evaporate.

"Xiaoyaozi's unique skill."

"You are actually Xiaoyaozi's disciples."

"He is really powerful in one school, and he is a great master, but today, the poor monk will not give this old friend face."

The sweeping monk laughed.

Suddenly.

I was really shocked.

"Buddha's light first appeared."

True Qi burst out suddenly, turning into a dazzling Buddha light.

Buddha light spreads.

The three people who besieged the sweeping monk were all blown away.

Each of them was wounded in the internal organs and vomited blood.

The gap in cultivation realm is still very obvious.

Martial arts are masters.

Although it is still at the Grand Master level, but in terms of strength, it is stronger than the Grand Master due to years of accumulation.

"Kill the five great masters of Qin Ting."

"Teach you a lesson."

"die."

"The big sad palm."

The sweeping monk sneered.

Even though the Buddha's light was surging in his body, it looked very holy, but the killing intent on his body made everyone tremble.

A palm shot out.

Hundreds of meters of space were blocked by this terrifying air mechanism.

This palm seemed to turn the three of them into ashes, destroying the sky and the earth.

But right now.

call out!
A golden sword light came from the sky.

A sharp sword fell directly from the sky, with sharp sword intent, causing the void that was imprisoned by the sweeping monk to collapse instantly, like endless ripples suddenly appearing on the calm sea.

It directly defeated the sweeping monk's full palm.

"kindness?"

The sweeping monk frowned, staring at the sharp sword that suddenly appeared.

He never had any worries when facing the Great Qin's Five Great Priests, but at this moment he was extremely solemn.

"Who shot?"

The sweeping monk said in a deep voice.

"The lonely courtier, is it also you who moved?"

An imposing and indifferent voice resounded through the void.

A figure with monstrous power came from the sky.

with his appearance.

The entire Shaoshi Mountain was shrouded in a chilling coercion.

"Welcome Your Highness."

Wang Jian and all the Great Qin warriors shouted in unison in awe.

At this moment, they looked at the sweeping monk but sneered.

This time.

He, it's over.

Zhao Xuan stood directly in front of the sweeping monk, his eyes were cold.

"Your Highness."

"Your Highness has been disappointed."

Dugu Qiubai and the three looked at Zhao Xuan with some shame.

"Go and see how Wang Qing's injuries are." Zhao Xuan said calmly.

"promise."

The three of them immediately fell from the void, caressing the seriously injured Wang Chongyang and Gu Santong.

"His Royal Highness Qin."

"Could it be that he is also a martial arts master?"

"This time, another accident occurred."

"I don't know if Patriarch can handle it."

"If you can't repel His Highness Qin, my Shaolin will be in danger."

The appearance of Zhao Xuan made the hearts of the Shaolin monks who thought they were sure of winning after the appearance of the sweeping monk sink again.

"Your Excellency is the leader of Qin Ting."

The sweeping monk also frowned at Zhao Xuan, but his tone was no longer so cold.

Obviously.

From the sword just now, he felt the strength of a strong man of the same level.

"The courtier who hurts the orphan, but also destroys the army of the orphan."

"You, too?"

Zhao Xuan said coldly.

in fact.

Before the Sweeping Monk appeared, Zhao Xuan was here at Shaoshi Mountain, and Zhao Xuan did not stop the Sweeping Monk from attacking.

Instead, I want to see how Dugu Qiubai and the others will respond.

Although they met some opponents during the Great Qin Conquest and Dugu Qiubai, they would not let them have the pressure of life and death. Now facing this sweeping monk, under the pressure of life and death, adversity will allow them to break through.

This can also be regarded as a spur.

"His Royal Highness Qin is interesting."

"My Shaolin has been established in Shaoshi Mountain for nearly a thousand years, and it has always been like this. It was your Qin army who violated the country, but it was not my Shaolin who violated Qin." The sweeping monk replied coldly.

"The territory of the world is all our Great Qin's offensive territory."

"Wherever Qin Qi goes, it is all Qin land."

"Anyone who stands in the way of our great Qin soldiers is an enemy." Zhao Xuan said indifferently.

"Ha ha."

"Qin Ting's behavior is too domineering."

"Could it be that anyone in the world who wants to stop Qin is an enemy?"

"Then if the sects in the world oppose Qin Ting, what should you do?" The sweeping monk said mockingly.

"The sects in the world oppose Daqin, so let them disappear, leaving only the sects that obey Daqin."

"However, you Shaolin has no chance to choose."

"Gu, today we will flatten Shaoshi Mountain."

"Those who stand in the way of the front will not be spared." Zhao Xuan shouted coldly.

The Yitian Sword standing in the void hummed and returned to Zhao Xuan's hand.

"The poor monk will see how His Highness Qin has the ability to destroy my Shaolin." The sweeping monk was also angry.

Since he stepped into martial arts, no one dared to speak to him like this, let alone threaten to destroy his sect.

"The big sad palm."

The sweeping monk snorted coldly.

Without saying anything more, he directly bombarded Zhao Xuan.

The figure also disappeared in place.

"Ha ha."

Zhao Xuan sneered.

A sword cut out.

The power of a sword cuts through the world.

A golden light easily chopped the palm print into pieces.

Straight to the sweeping monk.

Under Zhao Xuan's gaze, he had nothing to hide.

"Golden bell jar."

The sweeping monk circulates his true energy.

A golden bell appeared and turned into a bell shadow to protect the whole body. The sword light slashed down, just making the golden bell tremble.

"Pinch your fingers."

"Vajra Palm."

"Diamond finger..."

But the sweeping monk's attack was far more than that, his figure split, and afterimages appeared around Zhao Xuan's body, and each afterimage seemed to have a move.

Attacked towards Zhao Xuanhe.

The power contained in each attack is enough to easily wipe out thousands of troops in an instant.

The void is covered by the power of these afterimages. Everyone below can't see the battle above the void at all. They can only feel the terrifying power of the void. Once it descends, everyone will die.

"Martial arts are superb."

"After all, it's just the peak of the great master."

Zhao Xuan smiled coldly and waved Yitian.

The sweeping monk's attacks were easily disintegrated by him, and the figures of the two were intertwined in the void, seemingly inseparable.

"The generals obey the orders."

"attack."

"Eradicate Shaolin."

"Not a single one."

Wang Jian shouted loudly at this moment.

The attack that had been stopped was lifted instantly.

The 20 army attacked again.

"Array, meet the enemy."

"My Shaolin is in danger, and it is today."

Xuanci shouted immediately.

He jumped into the air immediately, and a Shaolin great master and strong man also jumped out of the air.

Thousands of monks also held sticks and greeted the Daqin army.

"Kill them."

After Dugu Qiubai took the elixir for Wang Chongyang and Gu Santong, he immediately rushed towards Xuanci with his sword.

The real decisive battle begins.

The entire Shaoshi Mountain Gate was covered in blood.

And on the void.

The sweeping monk looked at Zhao Xuan weakly, with disbelief in his eyes.

He tried his best to attack, but he couldn't bring any harm to Zhao Xuan, and the true energy in his dantian was also rapidly consumed.

But Zhao Xuan who stood in front of him looked very calm and relaxed.

seem.

This is like using him to prove his own strength.

"continue."

Zhao Xuan raised his sword at the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk attacked again and again, seemingly ferocious, but in the end, Zhao Xuan didn't let Zhao Xuan display [-]% of his strength.

Although it is a data-based physique, Zhao Xuan also needs actual combat to master his strength. This sweeping monk is the strongest he has encountered, so naturally he will not waste it.

"Is there really no way to reconcile between my Shaolin and your Qin Ting?" The sweeping monk's tone was a bit weak.

"The moment you hurt your lonely servant, it is already irreversible."

"I will kill you Shaolin today."

"In the future, all temples will be eradicated within the territory of our Great Qin Dynasty."

"In my great Qin world, only the Tao can stand, and the Buddha cannot survive." Zhao Xuan said coldly.

"You want to destroy Buddha?"

The sweeping monk's eyes bulged, full of shock.

He didn't expect Zhao Xuan to be so cruel to him.

With his status as the Lord of Great Qin, he can definitely do it.

"Gu, is to destroy the Buddha."

"Can you stop Gu?" Zhao Xuan sneered.

Not only in this world, Zhao Xuan wants to destroy Buddha, but also in the heavens and worlds conquered by Great Qin in the future.

Because the teachings of Buddhism have nothing to do with Daqin. Daqin strengthened the country with war and established it with martial arts. The national policies of Buddhism and Daqin can be said to be incompatible.

"If you want to destroy the Buddha, I will kill you with all my might."

"True Qi reversed, essence and blood burned."

The sweeping monk's eyes shot fire, and he directly cast the forbidden method. His aura suddenly rose, and he had faintly broken the boundary of the great master.

The hundreds of feet of void around him were shattered by this aura.

The Buddha's light on his body also illuminated the entire Shaoshi Mountain, as if the real Buddha had descended.

"Shaolin can perish, but Buddhism cannot be destroyed."

"Today, I will eradicate you, the devil, for the Buddha."

"Great Mercy and Great Compassion Palm."

"Destroy the demon."

The sweeping monk stared at Zhao Xuan, and shouted angrily.

His aura rose again.

The Buddha's light converged, and a huge Buddha shadow sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform appeared behind him.

With the moment when this Buddha shadow appeared.

The vitality of the sweeping monk seemed to be swallowed by the Buddha's shadow, and his aura became extremely weak, like a candle that was about to burn out, and would go out at any time.

At the price of his life, he forced Zhao Xuan to kill Zhao Xuan.

Because he felt disgust towards Buddhism from Zhao Xuan, if Zhao Xuan were allowed to live, his Buddhism would really perish and be wiped out.

"The Buddha has appeared."

"Buddha will surely bless me Shaolin through the crisis."

"Buddha bless..."

Many Shaolin disciples who were massacred opened their mouths to pray after seeing the Buddha's shadow.

But it's a pity.

This Buddha image is not the real Buddha.

When the Buddha shadow as high as hundreds of feet took shape.

The huge Buddha eyes stared at Zhao Xuan.

Suddenly.

Foying raised his giant palm, like the wrath of Buddha, with the power to crush the world, he slapped Zhao Xuan down with his palm.

The Buddha's palm crushed down.

Layers of void shattered, and the endless turbulent flow released was instantly shattered by the Buddha's palm.

Zhao Xuan took his time.

Holding the sword in one hand, stroked the blade with the other.

A golden sword light appeared on the blade.

"One sword separates the world."

Zhao Xuan let out a low shout.

The spiritual power of the sword in Dantian was instantly mobilized by [-]%.

A sword cut towards the Buddha's palm.

A sword separated the world.

As if the sky and the earth were cut off, the sword light cut through, and the sky, the earth, and the void were cut open, turning into a Tianhe split by a sword, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the sky was pierced by a sword.

Slashed fiercely on the Buddha's palm.

The Buddha's palm, which seems to be able to suppress everything, is under this sword light.

A click.

The huge Buddha's palm was cut open by a sword.

Then.

Boom!

The Buddha's palm turned into a sky-filled Buddha's light and spread out, dissipating into the void.

A black figure instantly broke through the bursts of Buddha's light, and rushed directly to the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk's eyes froze, with a look of despair.

The palm he used his life for strength was actually broken like this.

"My Buddhism... is in danger."

"Poor monk, incompetent."

There were two tears in the eyes of the sweeping monk, as if he was crying for the future of his Buddhism.

But don't give him time at all.

A black sword shadow flashed.

With a puff.

The blade of the sword directly penetrated the exhausted body of the floor sweeping monk, and blood dripped along the tip of the sword, spilling into the void.

Zhao Xuan looked indifferently at the sweeping monk under the blade.

Open your mouth slowly.

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(End of this chapter)