Kowloon Daozu

Chapter 881
boom!
Thousands of miles away, Qin Hao smashed hard on a planet, looked up at the sky,
At this moment, even his own body felt like it was about to be smashed into pieces.
"What is the origin of this tauren, so powerful?"

Qin Hao looked up at the sky, a faint shock flashed across his face, looking at his body deeply embedded in the planet.

Can't help but smile again and again!

However, it is not easy to think about the tauren,
A quarter of an hour later, the white horse appeared in front of Qin Hao, looking at him in disbelief.

"Those old guys, are they so strong?"

Looking at Qin Hao shrouded in starlight, the white horse muttered to himself, but then stood guard by his side.

After a stick of incense, Qin Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and the injuries on his body had completely recovered.

The endless starlight has restored his body to its original state,
Glancing at the startled white horse, it instantly turned into a streak of light and went straight into the distance.

"Ran?"

Seeing a big pit in front of him that was almost the same as himself, Qin Hao frowned slightly.

The opponent's blood and cow hair are still left here, but the person has disappeared.

"You mean, you were beaten like this by a tauren?"

The white horse looked at him puzzled, but there was a deep look of horror in his eyes.

tauren,
Could it be that pervert from Yaozu Nanzhou?
It was only after returning to the mainland that Qin Hao knew the origin of the other party.

It turned out that this family has a long history. Take the tauren as an example, it is said that the ancestors were the powerful blood of the great emperor.

And according to the rumors of the Yaozu, he is somewhat atavistic.

He is only less than 70 years old, but half of his foot has already stepped into the realm of a saint.

"The 70-year-old saint, Wu Yiwei has also achieved it, and I feel that within three to five years, I can become a saint myself."

Qin Hao said indifferently, at this time he and the white horse arrived at a place adjacent to the extreme western desert.

"Boy, I have to tell you first, the monster race and the age and the human race are not an algorithm."

"It is very difficult for the bull demon clan to activate their spiritual wisdom, and the speed of cultivation is extremely slow!"

"He is 70 years old now, and if converted to adults, he should be around [-] to [-] years old."

……

20-year-old saint?

Hearing this sentence, Qin Hao was even more shocked. In this way, Wu Yiwei, who was praised to the extreme among the human race,
In front of the opponent, the talent is simply unbearable!
"Now I know how powerful he is, and he has awakened a trace of the emperor's blood, so his strength cannot be judged by common sense."

The white horse sighed, even if he became the semi-holy ninefold in the future, he wouldn't dare to pick up a star the size of a hundred feet,

Otherwise, it will definitely be smashed into a puddle of meat!
Qin Hao said bitterly: "Unfortunately, let him run away today."

This kind of person can't be killed once, and will definitely become his own enemy in the future.

"You'd better leave this matter alone. You should know how dangerous it is when you are healing!"

When he was healing before, there were at least two digits of half saints approaching.

If it hadn't happened to be smashed into a star, and the recovery speed of the injury would be accelerated,

Coupled with the appearance of the white horse, perhaps those people will do it.

Boom!

At this moment, in the direction of the Buddha Kingdom in the distance, a shocking demonic energy suddenly gushed out.

In the golden desert, Buddha lights flickered one after another, but they couldn't cause any damage to the devilish energy.

Between heaven and earth, Sanskrit sang loudly, suppressed and left,

The golden "*" rose to the sky, like an ancient Buddha, manifesting in the world.

However, what happened the next moment made Qin Hao's eyes widen.

I saw the word "*" appearing in the tumbling devilish energy,

However, unlike Buddhism, the word "*" is extremely dark, and the Sanskrit sound inside is also full of an uncomfortable atmosphere.

It seems to wake up the demon that is suppressed deep in my heart!

Even the inner demon who was sealed in the Nine Dragon Tower opened his eyes in an instant.

There was an extremely cold and frightening aura rippling from his body!

"Devil Buddha, the Demon Buddha lineage of the Demon Race!"

It was planned that at the same time, Heart Demon and White Horse spoke together.

It was a group of lunatics, it is said that they belonged to the ancient Buddhist sect, and an eminent monk was suddenly aroused by demons.

A mighty fighting force erupted,
However, afterward, other people teamed up to suppress and seal the demons in his body,

Only then did he regain consciousness!
However, I didn't expect that eminent monk to secretly refine the inner demon and use its power for his own use.

Then he betrayed Buddhism and entered the Demon Realm to become the first generation of Demon Buddha.
Even the eminent Buddhist monks at that time had nothing to do with him.

Now, the lineage of Mo-Buddha, who is quite powerful in the Demon Realm, unexpectedly opened up a channel with the Buddha Kingdom by chance.

It can be vaguely seen that a thin figure, with the powerful power of Buddha Dharma, is walking towards.

On the blood-red cassock, there are actually skulls,

Even the rosary beads on the neck are fist-sized skulls, with a little green light flashing inside.

Not only Qin Hao felt a little terrified when he saw it, but even the white horse grinned!

"Boy, can you see what kind of skull it is?"

The white horse's voice trembled a little, and Qin Hao, who was beside him, also nodded heavily.

The nine skulls look human, but in fact, only one is human.

The others are all ancient fierce beasts in various legends.

A series of powerful resentful spirits still appear on the skull,

"Amitabha, since the donor is wearing the Nine Spirits Rosary, he must be a person of status. After all, they come from the same sect. Everyone can sit down and have a good talk!"

At this time, a loud voice appeared in the Buddhist kingdom, and in the devilish aura, the man in the blood-colored cassock slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The thin face showed a sickly paleness, but the lips and eyes were blood red.

"Talk? What's there to talk about, give up half of this Buddhist kingdom to me, and I can spare you."

It was like the voice of a night owl suddenly sounded in the dark night, it was extremely ear-piercing!
However, unexpectedly, none of those people in the Buddhist country made a move.

"The Nine Spirits Rosary is said to be made by combining the grievances and demons of thousands of people. It is not only a very powerful magic weapon, but also can form a terrifying formation."

"If you really work hard, the people in the ancient Buddhist kingdom will not dare to say that they will all die, but half of them will die. Even saints can be grinded to death."

The white horse explained from the side, while Qin Hao looked at him brightly.

I have never seen such a high-profile person in Buddhism!

"Amitabha, I hope the benefactor will accept it when he sees it well. After all, this is the ruins of an ancient Buddhist gate."

The loud voice sounded again, and a whole hundred and eight monks appeared in the air.

Surrounding each other layer by layer, surrounding each other!

However, a sharp laughing sound pierced the void in an instant.

"Haha... just take it as soon as you see it. In the Demon Race, no one dares to say such a thing to Xue Tutuo. Today, let me smash your head."

boom!
The billowing demonic energy shot up into the sky, turning into a huge black character "*", which could not stop turning.

(End of this chapter)