Chapter 401 Sensation
Rebirth: The Unrivaled World Chapter 403: A group of powerful people who suddenly appeared in sensation, and those Shaolin disciples all bowed in a hurry.
Usually, these heads are all dragons but not their tails.
Now they all appear here, which is enough to make people feel shocked.
"drink!"
The Medicine Buddha shouted with a loud shout, and his body suddenly rose into the air and shot towards the sky.
Shi Changkong smiled slightly, and a lotus emerged from his foot and stepped on the air, following closely behind the other party.
Boom! Boom!
After getting up high, the two of them took action even more unscrupulously. Black cracks appeared in an instant with the fight between the two, and disappeared in an instant.
The Medicine Buddha's body is full of glazed golden body, and his evil face looks even more weird with the solemn Buddha light.
After all, he is a powerful man who has become a saint in his body, and the most powerful one is his glass golden body that is immortal.
One force breaks all things!
The Medicine Buddha pinched his fist with his right hand and punched it out with a simple punch. The space immediately collapsed, and a fist mark emerged from the void.
Shi Changkong's face appeared solemn for the first time. He poked out his true energy and bombarded it like a rainbow, forcibly piercing the prominent void, and continued to blow down towards the Medicine Buddha.
The Medicine Buddha did not hide or avoid it, and held Changhong with one palm. As the light of the glazed golden body flowed, Changhong was squeezed away by him.
Medicine Buddha laughed and said, "I practiced the immortal body of all kinds of kalpas. What can I do if I let you learn all kinds of martial arts? I am immortal. I hand over the position of the abbot to lead the Shaolin refuge. I will spare your life!"
"It turns out that the lost immortal body of all disasters is on you!"
Shi Changkong's eyes turned cold, and the young monk Hexi's face turned solemn.
The immortal body of all disasters is a peerless martial art lost in Shaolin, and it is also a martial art that can make people sanctify their bodies.
He knew that Medicine Buddha had cultivated into the glazed golden body, but he did not expect that the other party would practice the immortal body of the immortal kalpa.
After all, this martial art has been lost for a long time, and even Shi Changkong has never really seen what the immortal body of the zombie looks like.
"Amitabha!"
Shi Changkong closed his eyes and pronounced the Buddha's name.
After a while, Shi Changkong opened his eyes, and a ray of divine light suddenly appeared from the void. He jumped out his legs and felt like the sound of a dragon roaring, and a phantom of a divine dragon appeared in the air with its teeth and claws, and suddenly pounced on the Medicine Buddha.
"Dragon-subduing legs! Such martial arts dare to show off in front of me!"
The Medicine Buddha smiled disdainfully, grabbed the shadow of the dragon with both hands, and wanted to tear it to pieces.
"Legs can subdue dragons, but also demons!"
Ao!
The dragon roars continued, and the face of the Medicine Buddha changed. A huge force suddenly came from the phantom of the divine dragon in his hand to shake him away. A black shadow with an unparalleled force fell on his chest.
boom!
The void collapsed, and the Medicine Buddha fell from the sky like a meteor, which made Wuchan Mountain shake a little.
Shi Changkong fell down and pointed out with a finger, as if the breath of the dimness of the heavens came with him. Even if the existence of the unharmed existence without any kalpa was under this finger, it could only disappear in despair.
Medicine Buddha wanted to avoid it, but Shi Changkong had already arrived in front of him, his body was invisible without form or self, and he pointed to the divination of the heavens to eliminate everything.
Swish! Shi Changkong pointed his fingers at the body of Medicine Buddha.
Then, the glass-like golden body quickly dimmed, and the aura of Medicine Buddha also declined to its extreme.
Medicine Buddha only felt that his body of qi and blood were trapped and locked up, and he could no longer drive him.
"Wuying the Wanjie!?"
The dusty memory revealed the tip of the iceberg. The Medicine Buddha looked at Shi Changkong in horror, and finally knew what martial arts the other party was using.
The fingers of the formless and the thousand kalpas!
A peerless martial art that is not weaker than the immortal body of the zombie, and is also the only nemesis of the immortal body of the zombie.
Although he has now achieved great success in his body of immortality and has created a glazed golden body that cannot be polished by all kalpas, even the formless Wanjia Finger cannot dissolve his body.
However, this martial arts cannot abolish his glazed gold body, but it can imprison his glazed gold body.
Originally, Medicine Buddha did not know this, but after he was restrained by Shi Changkong, information about the fingers of the Wuying Wanjia appeared in his memory.
Medicine Buddha Tathagata was captured by Shi Changkong, and all the Shaolin officials surrounded him.
Shi Changkong said: "Press him into the Demon-Suppressing Tower, when will you realize yourself and when will you give him freedom?"
"yes!"
After getting Shi Changkong's words, the two elders of the Dharma Academy stood up and took the Medicine Buddha to the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
Even if the other party is now restrained, he is still a Buddha demon and the peerless powerful man who can fight Shi Changkong.
Therefore, the Shaolin people did not dare to relax easily, but instead asked the two masters and strong men to personally suppress the Medicine Buddha to the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
After returning to the Great Hall, he abandoned the idle people on both sides and the others. Shi Changkong looked at the powerful people in each hall and courtyard and said, "There were only three Buddhists who could cultivate the immortal body to the glazed golden body and become a saint in the flesh.
Among these three Buddhist sects, only one was going out to the Sword Sect, and seemed to be looking for something, but unfortunately no news came back.
And that Buddhist master also happened to be my senior master in Shaolin and the thirteenth generation abbot.
Now it seems that the predecessor of the Buddha Demon should be this Buddhist master who went to the Sword Sect.
After the great disaster, the inheritance of our temple was scattered, and most of the unique teachings of the inheritance were destroyed and lost. Now the Buddha and demons are transformed by the powerful Buddhist powers, and there may be corresponding inheritance memories left behind.
If you can get some information from the Buddha and demons, you may be able to make up for the gap in the inheritance of our temple.
For this matter, I would like to ask everyone in the precepts institute to spend some time."
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Since Fang Xiu returned to Tianwei Hall, more than ten days have passed.
These days, Fang Xiu has been practicing the Arhat Heavenly Art, hoping to restore his peak state as quickly as possible.
Tianweitang is really not calm, but it is a surging undercurrent.
If the news that the true news was deposed caused a lot of sensation, then another piece of news shocked the entire Tianweitang.
That is, the quota for candidate Son has finally appeared.
Candidate Son!
Almost all true disciples have only one goal, that is, to become candidate holy sons.
However, Tianwei Hall did not make any noise in the Candidate Son ceremony every three years. Hong Xuankong grabbed the quota tightly in his hands and had no intention of giving it out.
Because the candidate's saint's position is unstable, the true teachings of Tianweitang are all competing secretly, hoping to make the quota fall on his head.
Therefore, the appearance of the candidate voting vocation made these true legends crazy.
The people who got the quota also stunned everyone for a moment.
This name is both strange and familiar.
Let's stop!
For a moment, the name Fang Xiu was completely spread throughout Tianweitang and then spread to other places.
After all, what the quota for a candidate Son means is as long as you are not a fool.
Chapter completed!