Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 387 The Strong Arrive

at this moment.

The clouds in the sky kept rolling and the whole world was silent.

The appearance of Fulian changed the expressions of countless people.

Yun Xin looked down at the devastation and Qingxiu and Qingning who were blocked outside the mountain gate. He shook his head slightly and said, "Qingxiu and Qingning, your Vajra body has been completed. I have broken through this first barrier for you. If you continue, don't disgrace our Buddhism."

After saying this, his gaze stayed on Pei Qian, who was half-kneeling on the ground in agony, and he slowly extended a finger.

Chi!
With a flick of his finger, the vast Buddha light gathered in an instant, and an extremely dazzling golden light made the sky and the earth suddenly change color, heading straight for Pei Qian.

"Fellow Daoist Pei Qian!" Zhao Yang's face changed slightly, and he shouted in an instant, and his figure had already rushed out a hundred feet.

He couldn't tell what realm the monk above Fu Lian was at, but he absolutely couldn't let Pei Qian die in front of the gate of his Wulin Alliance.

The Wulin Alliance is quite powerful, but in the midst of such a catastrophe, it cannot afford to have a behemoth like the Taixuan Sect added to the mix.

On the other hand, the other warriors looked up at the top of their heads in confusion: "What kind of existence have we provoked!?"

A terrible guess flashed through many people's minds!

Divine Ascension Realm!
Only someone in the Divine Wandering Realm could so easily break through the many formations set up by Pei Qian and sever the connection between him and Quzuo Mountain.

The monk who is in the spiritual realm is a Bodhisattva!

The dragon luck of the Wulin Alliance actually attracted the Buddhist Bodhisattva to take action!

On the flying magic weapon in the air, Feng You looked at Yun Xin from afar, his heart shaken.

He guessed that Yun Xin and Yizhou would have a secret deal, but he didn't expect that such a Bodhisattva would be able to take action.

The Bodhisattvas of Buddhism are powerful beings who are as rare as warriors in the Divine Wandering Realm.

In the practice of Buddhist martial arts, the highest level is Vajra. After the golden body is completely shaped by the power of Buddha, it is Bodhisattva. The next level can only be the Great Ming King. As for the legendary Buddha, there are only a few records about him in the historical books of the entire Kyushu.

“Is this the method used by the Buddha?”

"It's over, it's over. I feel like I've been touched by the Buddha's voice. Now I feel like I've put down my butcher knife."

The many spectators in the mountain gate had not yet reacted and were still immersed in the rich Buddhist music, with all the murderous intent in their bodies driven away.

Until someone exclaimed, "That white-robed formation master is about to be converted!"

They only realized belatedly that the situation had changed drastically again.

A Buddhist Bodhisattva joined the battle, and unspeakable fear immediately arose in everyone's hearts.

Om-! !

A loud bang exploded directly above Pei Qian's head, but Zhao Yang did not react in time.

And under the huge golden light, a silver light was looming, blocking Pei Qian's head.

It's a person!

A person with silver light shining on his body!

His appearance made Feng You's expression suddenly change.

Feelings of fear, solemnity and anger all emerged at once.

Then, a dark light flashed in front of the silver figure, followed by a sharp sword force that slashed out.

"boom--!!!"

After the loud bang, the golden light began to break apart from the middle, and endless Buddhist sounds spread in all directions before slowly dissipating.

"So strong! He cut off the Bodhisattva's attack with one sword!"

"Who is this person? A strong man from our Wulin League? How come I have never seen him before?"

"That sword gives off a very unusual aura!"

"It's him, it's him!"

"It's Fang Xuan, the second on the Hidden Dragon Ranking!"

The onlookers on the mountain peak began to talk about it, and all of them expressed admiration for him.

Many women became suddenly excited as if they were in love.

In front of the mountain gate, Fang Xuan slowly helped Pei Qian up and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had a helpless smile on his solemn face: "Why are you here?"

In the back mountain, Fang Xuan was watching everything. Just when he was feeling pleased that Pei Qian had fended off the two Vajra statues of Buddhism, Yun Xin's move forced him to take action.

Seeing this familiar face, Pei Qian excitedly hugged Fang Xuan and said excitedly: "I guessed that you must be in the Wulin Alliance!"

"The entire Shangjing City has been sealed. My aunt and father said that you were also sealed, but I don't believe it! Fang Xuan, who has upheld justice for millions of people, would never be sealed in Shangjing City by Wushen."

"I finally found you. You know, I am now a qualified formation master. I don't have to hide behind you anymore."

The young man spoke a lot excitedly, seemingly forgetting the backlash caused by the damage to the magic circle on his body.

Fang Xuan said with relief: "Very good, it seems that you have been practicing very hard during this period." At the same time, two figures appeared beside Fang Xuan.

Pei Qian did not know the blue-shirted swordsman, but Pu Anyu, who wore a bun, was an old acquaintance of his.

After seeing Pu Anyu, Pei Qian first greeted them happily, and then looked at Fang Xuan and Pu Anyu with a smile.

Chu Kuang looked Pei Qian up and down, and asked with a smile: "Is the octagonal pagoda you just saw the Taixuan Sect's Taihuang Baqi Formation Furnace?"

Pei Qian nodded and looked at Chu Kuang with some curiosity, guessing that the other party should be a friend that Fang Xuan had just met.

Chu Kuang's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he hugged Pei Qian and said with a smile: "I am also a person of Xuanmen, and Qimen Fengshui is exactly my specialty!"

Pei Qian asked thoughtfully: "What is Qimen Feng Shui? Is it stronger than Big Brother's Divine Fire Mysterious Heaven Art?"

The green-shirted swordsman was stunned for a moment when asked, and thinking of the flames on Fang Xuan's body when he was fighting, he shook his head helplessly.

"Are you Fang Xuan?" It was not until Fang Xuan and the other two had finished reminiscing about the past with Pu Anyu that Yun Xin, on top of the Buddhist lotus, looked curiously at the young man in white who had taken his attack.

I remembered what Mr. Wei had entrusted to me before, and suddenly I understood.

No wonder a third-rank martial arts master, Mr. Wei, still asked me to take action after the old immortal Zizhan from Kunwu Mountain took action.

It turned out that he was holding a fourth-grade spiritual sword!
Fang Xuan glanced at the other party, then took out a few pills from his body and stuffed them into Pei Qian's mouth, and said to Pu Anyu and Chu Kuang: "Take good care of him!"

Zhao Yang also rushed to Fang Xuan's side. He was relieved that Pei Qian was safe. He looked at Fang Xuan with confusion.

Fang Xuan looked back at him and said softly, "Leave it to me next. I have no intention of competing for that Dragon Luck. Compared to having it taken away by someone else, I would rather stay in the Wulin Alliance."

After saying that, he slowly narrowed his eyes and looked up at Yun Xin.

The Bodhisattva of Buddhism is as strong as the Divine Wandering Realm. Before Zhao Chuanxiong comes out of retreat, he can only risk his life. Fang Xuan muttered in his heart, although he knew that as long as Zhao Chuanxiong came out of retreat, this drama would be settled.

But no one knows how long it will take for a warrior to reach the extraordinary level.

If they could hold out until Zhao Chuanxiong came out of seclusion, then the Wulin Alliance would have enough strength to fight against the real invaders.

He had seen a powerful person in the extraordinary realm in the Valkyrie in the Martial Temple.

Beating the Buddhist Bodhisattva is as steady as an old dog.

Fang Xuan held Mo Yuan in his right hand, and his left hand glowed with golden light. He stood proudly in the field, looking at Yun Xin steadily: "Bodhisattva, I, Fang Xuan, am fighting against the likes of the Buddha Mother Bodhisattva!"

Yun Xin looked at him deeply, and looked at the "卍" character that was faintly emitting golden light between Fang Xuan's eyebrows, with a very complicated expression.

Old monk, so your bet is here. Yun Xin murmured bitterly, then smiled faintly: "Well, I'll convert you, and then I'll see what the old monk will do!"

"Mr. Wei, since you are already here, if you don't take action now, when will you take action?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a person appeared out of thin air in the sky.

A man in a green robe stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking down with a burning gaze.

When Zhao Yang saw this, his heart trembled suddenly. This person was none other than the teacher he had met in the Wulin Alliance before, whose strength was unfathomable.

Behind him, hundreds of figures appeared out of thin air, all emitting a strong martial arts aura. Although they were not upper-level martial artists, they were all people who could dominate the world.

Everyone in the Wulin Alliance was stunned and looked at Zhao Yang together, only to find that the alliance leader's expression was exactly the same as theirs.

It seemed that no one had expected such a scene.

"One Bodhisattva, two Vajra, a mysterious person whose strength is unknown, and several hundred Bone Asuras and Blood Martial Saints."

The old swordsman Tong Zhan said bitterly: "Master Zhao, how do we fight this battle?"

The others all had bitter looks on their faces; they had not expected it to be on this scale.

Mr. Wei calmly glanced at everyone, then sighed towards the back mountain of the Wulin League, turned to look at Monk Yunxin and said, "Yunxin, I'm afraid you can't fight Fang Xuan right now."

Seeing Yun Xin's puzzled look, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and said slowly: "I didn't expect that old man would break through to the extraordinary level. He missed this place after all his calculations."

Hearing this, Yun Xin hesitated for a moment on Fang Xuan's body, as if she had made a decision, and gritted her teeth and said, "He must be mine. The old monk left something on him."

After that, Yun Xin chanted a Buddhist name, and a golden lotus condensed in front of him. He said to Qing Xiu and Qing Ning in a loud voice: "This lotus will allow you to possess a part of my power within one stick of incense, and take down Fang Xuan!"

Immediately afterwards, Yun Xin turned into a ray of golden light and rushed straight to the back mountain of the Wulin Alliance.

Mr. Wei did not follow closely behind him. His figure flashed and he came to Feng You's side. He stared at him for a few breaths before slowly saying, "Third Prince, the last incident was beyond my expectations. It was not your country."

"But since you are here this time, don't disappoint your father again. He actually has high hopes for you."

Feng You gritted his teeth and nodded slightly. The energy in his body began to flow, and a mist suddenly surged on his face. Then his facial features twisted, and after a few breaths, it turned out to be Li Yixiuan, the third son of King Xuan Yi.

He made a gesture with one hand and suddenly pointed to the sky.

"boom--!!!"

Amidst the rolling clouds, a bolt of lightning as thick as a water tank fell from the sky and instantly submerged Fang Xuan.

The huge thunder resounded throughout the entire Quzuo Mountain within a radius of dozens of miles.

(End of this chapter)