Boom!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

Each figure is floating above the sky.

It was a piece of black.

Like clouds covering the sky.

On the land of Xizhou, countless powerful people were alarmed.

Hanging in the temple.

The Supreme Hanging Sky, who had already returned from Lingshan, opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see the shocking sword light of Shaolin Temple through thousands of miles. His expression moved slightly: "Shaolin Buddha King Xiao Yi... dares to draw his sword from Lingshan?"

Xuan Cang clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha Buddha with his mouth: "Supreme, what is the chance of Shaolin this time?"

"The chance of winning?"

The Supreme Hanging Sky was stunned, then smiled bitterly, "Like dust!"

dust?

Isn't that extremely slim?

Xuan Cang frowned and said, "Since Shaolin's chance of success is so slim, why does the Supreme Master not respect the Buddhist Mother's decree and go to Lingshan to guard?"

"I belong to the Buddha's command. Even if I don't go, the Buddha's mother cannot do anything to me!"

The Supreme Hanging responded lightly, then closed his eyes and whispered in a voice that only he could hear, "What's more, Xiao Yi has a big secret! He is not the Supreme Buddha, but he can refine the power of incense and faith, and he will never refuse everyone... Maybe he really has a glimmer of hope to succeed!"

at the same time.

The Vajra Supreme in the Vajra Temple was also talking to Guangliang: "Guangliang, you have had contact with Xiao Yi, what do you think of this person?"

Guangliang was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can't see through!"

"Can't see through?"

The Supreme Vajra was stunned. Others thought that Guangliang was obeying his words because Xuan Cang saved his life. In fact, the Supreme Vajra was very clear. Guangliang did this just to remove everyone's attention from him. This was a very forbearing and extremely intelligent person.

This point...                                                                                                                              

What the Vajra Temple has paid is just Guangliang who has been following Xuan Cang like a follower.

This is a wise and foolish being.

Very few words of uncertainty could be heard from him.

The Vajra Supreme also became interested: "How can you tell me, how can you not see through it?"

Guangliang pondered for a moment, and said with some knowledge about many actions since Xiao Yi came to Xizhou: "Everything before this son appeared in Xizhou was blank. We don't know where he came from, but only know that he called himself the supreme descendant of Sakyamuni.

Even the Fourth Patriarch of Shaolin did not deny this, but the disciples always felt that it was a bit strange."

“How weird?”

The Vajra Supreme asked.

Guangliang said in a deep voice: "If he is really the descendant of the Supreme Sakyamuni, it is logical that he should avenge the Supreme Sakyamuni once he enters Shaolin.

But he chose to take action at Tianlong Temple, which was the first strange thing.

Secondly, he fought with the Supreme Emperor of the Dragon at that time. The two of them had obviously known each other for a long time, and they had already cultivated their hatred for a long time. This is a doubt.

Also, he is not the supreme Buddha, but he can refine the power of faith... There are many doubts, and this person really can't see clearly or thoroughly..."                                                                                                           �

Half a year ago.

All of them, the Supreme Buddha, received the Buddha's order from the Buddha Mother, and he and the Supreme Hanging Sky had hesitated whether to return to Lingshan to resist Xiao Yi.

They also talked about the many suspicions about Xiao Yi.

Because of this.

They finally chose to leave Lingshan and sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight!                                                      �

The Supreme Vajra said, "Then do you think he has a chance of winning when he goes to Lingshan this time?"

Guangliang pondered for a moment and said, "   The Great Way is fifty, and the Heavenly Yan is forty-nine.

Everything in the world has a glimmer of hope..."                                                         �

at the same time.

In the newly built Qingyun Buddha Kingdom.

The supreme master behind Qingyun Temple, the ancestor Qingyun, has made great progress in his cultivation with the power of faith to create a Buddha's kingdom and has reached the ninth level of supreme realm. It is the time to be proud of the spring breeze.

Naturally, I sensed the movement in the direction of Shaolin Temple, and my squinting eyes were filled with cold edges: "I'm here!"

Under his hands.

The abbot of Qingyun Temple, Zen Master Yunhui, looked worried: "Old ancestor, the Shaolin Buddha King Xiao Yi is a cruel person who can even fight against the Supreme Heavenly Dragon. There are even rumors that even the Buddha Mother's Dharma body is dead in his hands.

We really want to be enemies with it?"

"Hmph, what's the matter with the Supreme Dragon?

If it weren't for the blessing of the Buddha's fruit position, my ancestor would kill him like a chicken..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  �

Just when he was about to establish the Qingyun Buddha Kingdom, he found that the Supreme Heavenly Dragon had destroyed the White Tiger Temple and seized the supreme fruit position of Buddha.

Over the years, he has been huddling in Qingyun Temple and practicing silently.

In order to wait for an opportunity to achieve the Buddha's fruit.

And now... The Supreme Heavenly Dragon died in battle, and the Buddha's fruit position was vacant, which was his only chance.

"As for killing the Dharma body of the Buddha Mother, this is simply a rumor spread by Shaolin Temple.

If he really destroys the Dharma body of the Buddha Mother, do you think the Buddha Mother will endure it and not take action to kill him?"

The ancestor Qingyun looked as if he saw through everything and said proudly, "With the current strength of the deity, and the Qingyun Buddha Kingdom is not weaker than Shaolin Temple, it is no problem to destroy him.

As long as you kill Xiao Yi, it will be a great contribution. Then you will take Xiao Yi's head to Lingshan and you will definitely get a Buddha's fruit position from the Buddha's mother."

The ancestor Qingyun's eyes were red and his face was full of excitement.

The ancient heritage he received back then was extremely terrifying, allowing him to practice all the way to the ninth level supreme realm.

With his current strength, if he becomes the supreme Buddha, he may reach the next level and enter the peak supreme realm.

Once he becomes the peak supreme, he will be the current Buddha's holy position, and he is also qualified to compete.

When he thought that he might be on par with the Buddha and the Buddha's mother in the future, the ancestor Qingyun's face was even red: "You just need to follow the orders of my deity, follow me to kill Xiao Yi and destroy Shaolin.

When I reach the supreme position of Buddha, I will give you a great reward!"

"We are obeying the laws of the ancestors!"

"Kill Xiao Yi and destroy Shaolin!"

"We wish the ancestor in advance to win the Buddha's position..." Seeing the powerful people from Qingyun Buddha Kingdom respectfully flattering themselves, Qingyun Patriarch laughed and waved his hand and said, "Speedly, the Buddha's soldiers under his command will be rectified, and sniped Xiao Yi in front of Lingshan!"

"yes!"

For a moment.

The thousands of Buddha soldiers from Qingyun Buddha Kingdom, led by Qingyun's ancestor, rushed straight to Lingshan.

Tens of millions of powerful men from the Qingyun Buddha Kingdom formed eight square formations, like a dark dragon crawling in front of Lingshan, forming a human-shaped city wall, becoming the first pass of Lingshan.

After waiting for three days.

In front of the powerful men in Qingyun Buddha Kingdom, Xiao Yi and others finally appeared.

The Ancestor Qingyun rose into the sky, and his breath of the ninth-level supreme was released without reservation. He looked directly at Xiao Yi on the opposite side with a cold look, and said proudly: "Who is Xiao Yi, the Shaolin Buddha King?

I, the ancestor Qingyun, have been waiting here for a long time!"

"Ancestor Qingyun?

Never heard of it!”

Xiao Yi's cold voice came slowly, "What's the matter if you lead someone to block my way?"

The old ancestor Qingyun's face turned gloomy.

He didn't expect that Xiao Yi had never heard of his name, so he snorted coldly and said, "I am a Buddhist disciple. How can you allow such an evil demon like you to step into the spiritual mountain of the holy land?

Today, I am here to take your life!"

"Take my life?"

Xiao Yi was stunned, smiled and shook his head, "Ancestor Qingyun isn't it?

It is not easy to practice to reach the ninth level of supreme realm, so you will be given three breaths of time to get out of the way.

After three breaths, the gods block the god of killing, and I will be flat in front of me!"
Chapter completed!