Cross-promoting martial arts: Obtain the dragon-elephant prajna skill at the beginning

hum!

A fragment of Haotian Realm, about the size of a finger, was floating on the palm of Qin Zheng's hand, emitting a faint light.

An extremely rich force of space is contained in this small piece of mirror fragment, which has the ability to easily tear apart space, cross the sky and the earth, etc.

Qin Zheng could even feel that if he collected some more fragments, he could even cross the chaos and travel across the heavens!

Haotian Realm.

He looked at the fragments in his palm until a few breaths later, the fragments of Haotian Realm moved slightly.

Then ripples were seen in the void in all directions, and then the scene changed, and they returned to the vast continent.

Qin Zheng squeezed his hands and put the fragments of Haotian Realm into the inner world.

It's been a while since I've used my full strength.

This time, the Three Pure Ones' divine objects appeared together, and their full strength was fully unleashed. They easily killed the incarnation of the Demon Lord of the Demon Court.

He even used the thin thread of cause and effect to directly severely damage his original body, erasing the connection and memory between the other party and his incarnation.

He himself was unharmed and even obtained a fragment of a divine object from the Dao realm.

You are invincible under Hunyuan!

This thought emerged in Qin Zheng's mind, and without any delay, he took a step and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Deep inside the Demon Court Palace.

puff! !

Yin Rukong suddenly spat out large mouthfuls of blood, his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and his aura also weakened.

This sudden change immediately caused the other big monsters to change their expressions.

"What happened to Demon Lord?!"

The old man with a goatee holding the Five Animals Fan took the lead and came to Yin Rukong, supported Yin Rukong's body, and asked with a serious expression.

The other big monsters also stood up and came close to Yin Rukong.

The demon lord, who was dressed in a black and gold imperial robe, did not respond when he heard this. At this moment, his expression was filled with anger mixed with a hint of confusion.

He himself didn't know why he was suddenly seriously injured!

This is almost impossible for a person who has achieved perfection in the eighth level of divine storage and is the strongest person below Hunyuan!

Could it be that some great figure from the Hunyuan realm suddenly took action and then erased the relevant memories in his mind?

Thinking of this, his heart tightened slightly, and then he quickly sensed the fragments of the Haotian Realm in his body.

Just in the next moment.

Yin Rukong's face turned pale in an instant.

gone!

The fragments of Haotian Realm nurtured in his body disappeared!

And it was not just Haotian Realm, even the incarnation in his body was nowhere to be seen and even lost contact and perception.

What on earth just happened?!

Yin Rukong's expression became increasingly gloomy.

Seeing him like this, the big monsters around him felt their hearts sink, thinking that something big had happened, so they started to ask.

But at this moment, the demon lord in black and gold imperial robe slowly raised his head, his expression returned to normal, and he gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Something went wrong with the practice."

He spoke calmly, the eight layers of divine power in his body circulated, and his aura, which had been a little weak, quickly recovered.

The fragment of Haotian Realm is his deepest hidden secret, which cannot be known to others.

Seeing his response, which clearly showed that he was unwilling to say more, the other great monsters nodded and returned to their original positions.

Of course they didn't believe Yin Rukong's words, but the Demon Lord didn't want to say more, so they couldn't ask more.

The old man with a goatee hesitated for several times, then sighed and returned to his original position.

"Don't worry, everyone. The mistakes in cultivation will not affect our grand plan of awakening our clan's Hun Yuan."

Yin Rukong's calm voice sounded.

The old man with a goatee nodded slightly and immediately responded with a smile: "Good!"

The other great demons also nodded in response.

The entire Demon Court Hall returned to silence again.

Only Yin Rukong closed his eyes and secretly tried to use his magical powers to trace back his erased memories.

What happened just now? !

Lingshan is vast and boundless, and is not located in any place on the vast continent.

Instead, it was the Buddhist sect Hunyuan who used his supreme magical powers to peel off a corner of the vast continent and then opened up a new world.

Therefore, Lingshan has no specific location. No matter which direction you stand in, Lingshan is always in the west.

And in the human race's immortal dynasty, there is a rumor that as long as the believer is devout in heart, no matter where he is, he can enter the sacred mountain by turning around and taking a step.

However, those whose hearts are not pious enough will not be able to find the location of the sacred mountain even if they travel through thousands of mountains and rivers and walk across the entire vast continent.

But this only applies to mortals.

For the strong men at the Daluo level, the location of Lingshan is right there, no different from the demon court on earth or the immortal gods in heaven.

So after crossing several layers of void, Qin Zheng's figure appeared in Lingshan.

He used the power of Haotian Realm to protect himself, so that the Daluo of Lingshan Buddhism could not detect his existence, thus avoiding trouble.

What came into view at this moment was first the sky full of yellow sand and a desolate scene. There were also ten suns in the sky above the head, making the sky and the earth full of scorching heat.

This place doesn't look like a Buddhist holy land, but rather a deserted place with very little life!

Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had not expected that this so-called sacred mountain would be like this.

But in just a moment, Qin Zheng shook his head slightly, cut off these thoughts, and began to deduce the location of the pagoda fragments.

What happened to Lingshan had nothing to do with him.

The pagoda fragments scattered here were the reason why he came here.

The yellow sand is everywhere and the wind is howling.

When the location of the pagoda fragments came into his mind, he took a step and instantly passed through the void and landed on Lingshan.

This is a big city.

The magnificent Buddha's light emanated from this big city, accompanied by faint Buddhist sounds, filling the entire world.

Living in this city are a large number of humans and demons.

They do not engage in production or farming, but recite scriptures and worship Buddha all day long. People and demons live in harmony, and every living creature has a happy smile on its face.

Compared with the barren land outside the city, this city is like an oasis, full of vitality.

It's more like a fantasy place.

When Qin Zheng stepped out of the void and came to this city, this was the first thought that came to his mind.

But in his eyes, these people and monsters were all living beings, healthy and strong, and not illusions.

Maybe this is the benefit of living in Lingshan?

Without engaging in agricultural production, you can get rewards from Lingshan Buddhism just by reciting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, and live better than the human race in the Xian Dynasty?

Qin Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't find anything strange.

At his current level, there are very few beings that can hide from his perception.

It couldn't be that what I saw before my eyes was a move by the Buddhist Hunyuan to deceive me, right?

Wouldn't that be more costly?

Qin Zheng shook his head gently, suppressed his doubts, and stepped forward to look for the pagoda fragments.

According to the deduction of the tortoise shell Yi Numerology, there are only nine fragments of the pagoda in Lingshan.

That means.

If the pagoda fragments on the vast continent were complete, the remaining nine pagoda fragments would almost each be a layer.

So when Qin Zheng came to a temple filled with people and incense, he saw the first floor of the pagoda at a glance.

Same as Jinguang Temple.

This layer of the tower was also built into a pagoda by Buddhists.

But unlike the nine-story pagoda in Jinguang Temple, the Buddhists here added eleven floors to the tower, casting a twelve-story pagoda that stands in the center of the temple.

When Qin Zheng appeared, an old monk in a cassock walked around the surging crowd in the temple and came to Qin Zheng.

"May I ask if you are here to chant sutras and worship Buddha?"

The old monk had white hair and beard, and his eyebrows hung down to his ears. He looked at Qin Zheng with a kind and gentle face.

Qin Zheng shook his head, stared at the pagoda, and said, "One floor of the pagoda belongs to me. I came here to take it away."

As soon as he said this, the old monk's expression changed immediately, and the noisy temple suddenly became quiet.

At this time, inside and outside the temple, whether it was the human and demon races who came to chant scriptures and worship Buddha, or the monks in the temple themselves, all looked at him.

Moreover, Qin Zheng could clearly sense that there was a coldness in these gazes.

It's really a bit weird.

"It was too noisy just now, I didn't hear it clearly, could you please repeat it again?"

The old monk maintained his smile, but the tone of his voice was no longer the same as before. It contained a hint of coldness and threat.

"I said."

Qin Zheng spoke again and took a step forward, arriving in front of the pagoda. He pulled out that layer of the pagoda and suspended it above his palm.

"This thing is mine."

His calm voice echoed throughout the temple.

The pagoda that was pulled out did not collapse directly because it was missing a layer.

It just became the eleventh floor.

But at this moment, whether it was the monks in the temple or the people who came to chant scriptures and worship Buddha, their faces all changed drastically, and they showed intense, ferocious rage.

"You evil creature! How dare you!!"

"Humiliate my Buddhist Holy Pagoda! Damn it!"

"Please ask the holy monk to capture this beast!"

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A buzzing and chaotic sound suddenly rang out.

Qin Zheng clenched his hands, put the pagoda fragments into the inner world, and then took a step forward to head to the next place.

Although the Lingshan Buddhist city is strange, most of the people here are human beings who are not stained with blood and sin, so he is too lazy to take action.

But the old monk refused to do so. He let out a low shout, and then the roars of dragons and tigers were heard.

Then he took a step into the sky, his clothes burst into pieces, revealing his golden Buddha body, and slapped down towards Qin Zheng.

hum!

Just at this moment.

The temple here seems to have turned into a Buddhist kingdom.

The monks in the temple turned into arhats, the people in the temple turned into golden lotuses, and the rich Buddha's light spread throughout the world.

The old monk who took action turned into a true Buddha standing tall and upright, and is now taking action to subdue those who are plagued by sin.

This scene is not inferior to that of the holy monk who saved the world.

But for Qin Zheng today, such strength is not enough.

His figure did not stop, but before leaving, he casually slapped out with his backhand.

boom!

The true Buddha is broken!

The Buddhist kingdom collapsed!!

The old monk fell to the ground instantly, causing turmoil in the entire city.

The monks and common people all turned pale and vomited blood.

The temple was instantly filled with a thick smell of blood.

Click!

In an instant.

There was a sound like something breaking.

Inside the temple, the common people turned into dry bones, the monks turned into evil spirits, and the temple that was once filled with golden light turned into a place filled with smoke and miasma.

But only for a moment.

Wow!

The golden Buddha light shines in all directions again.

The temples regained their former splendor, and the people and monks also returned to their original state.

"Abbot!!"

"Grandmaster!!"

Everyone looked worriedly towards the place where the old monk fell.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk pushed aside the gravel, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "Don't worry, my friends. I am safe and sound."

After hearing what he said, the people seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.

Then, one by one, they began to chant scriptures and worship Buddha again, as if they had forgotten everything that had just happened.

Only the monks quickly gathered around and asked in a serious tone: "Abbot, do you know who that person is? What should we do next?"

The old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, then he shook his head gently and said, "This person is very powerful, at least he is a Daluo Jinshu who has reached the fifth level of divine treasure perfection!"

"Such a powerful person has quietly entered Lingshan. I must report this to Lingshan as soon as possible!"

After saying this, he thought for a moment, looked at the many people who were worshipping Buddha devoutly in the temple, and then opened his mouth wide.

Wow! !

Those people instantly turned into strands of golden light and were swallowed by the old monk.

In just a moment, the temple suddenly became quiet.

The old monk's breath, which had just slightly declined, was gradually recovering at this time.

"You guys keep it running."

He looked at the other monks, spoke indifferently, then turned around and turned into a golden light and left the place.

The remaining monks stepped forward and pushed open the temple gate that had just been closed. Immediately, people from the city filed in and continued to chant scriptures and worship Buddha.

Then the temple became noisy again.

Qin Zheng did not see what happened in the temple. After slapping out his palm, he stepped directly into the void and left.

The old monk was at most at the fourth level of divine perfection. Even if he didn't use any magic to bless him, that palm strike from him was not something the other party could withstand.

But he didn't kill the person, he just injured him.

After all, I was the one who broke into someone else's temple. Although the pagoda fragments belonged to me, the other party had been guarding them for me for a while.

Qin Zheng's figure passed through the void.

Then it landed at the location of the next pagoda.

I saw that this was still a city.

There is not much difference between this city and the one we just saw. Both cities are unproductive, humans and demons live together, and they worship Buddha devoutly.

The pagoda fragments were also cast into a twelve-story pagoda, standing in the temple of this city.

Qin Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

This seems a bit weird!

Could it be that the Lingshan Buddhist sect had noticed the extraordinary qualities of the pagoda fragments and had made some sort of arrangement in advance to cast the pagoda fragments into a pagoda?

However, divine objects are self-obscure. Even a powerful being like Hunyuan was unaware of the existence of the pagoda for millions of years.

How did the Lingshan Buddhist sect know about it?

This place is really weird!