Chapter 1870 Ancient Buddha, Strong

"Well, someone is coming! You can't put it off!"

Suddenly, Zhong Yuan's expression moved, and his eyes unconsciously looked into the distance. There, it is hidden, and there is a wonderful manifestation of Zen sounds.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan was not delayed. The skin on his body was like a stone entering the water, rippling a ripple. That is, time, "sne, sne, sne,..." Dozens of invisible sword lights soared out, tearing the divine wind and cutting in all directions.

In an instant, Cheng Feng and other monks who wanted to compete for the wind beads rolled their heads and blood rushed into the air. Even those monks who did not go forward directly, but hid far away to watch, were no exception.

Then, Zhong Yuan opened his hand and took a picture in the air. The magic weapons in those monks' bodies fell into his hands like a suckling swallow returning to the nest.

Looking at these treasures in his hand, Zhong Yuan couldn't help sighing, "It's really a group of poor people!"

Put away these treasures casually, and the fixed wind beads above Zhong Yuan's head were also immediately put away.

As soon as the wind was collected, the divine wind was isolated from all over the outside, and the time was like a vast ocean bursting the embankment, sweeping in again. At this time, Zhong Yuan did not wait for the kami wind to approach, and his body shook himself again. At that time, a faint knife sprouted, "Sneer--" with a soft sound, and his body took the initiative to tear open the kamikaze and cut out a channel.

The sound was very smooth, as if it didn't take much effort to unfold the kami wind.

In fact, it's true! The heavenly track magic knife, which is extended to the level of Daluo, has a deeper trajectory for the trajectory of heaven and earth. Walking on the sky track, it is reasonable. Naturally, no matter how simple it is.

The knife swallowed, and in an instant, Zhong Yuan went deep into the wind abyss. And its residual traces are also blown by the tens of millions of divine winds, and the smoke disappears and the clouds are gone, leaving nothing.

After a moment, a lotus flower floated, extremely fast, but without any smoke and fire, it seemed relaxed.

Above the lotus, there is a Buddha!

Unlike the vast majority of huge Buddhas, this one is thin, which is really like a bone. However, this kind of thinness does not seem weak. On the contrary, it shows a different kind of strength. In particular, the bone supports the edges and corners of the skin membrane, which is more like a sharp sword, stabbing in all directions, showing its edge!

This Buddha, whose Dharma name burns the lamp, is the head of the seven ancient Buddhas.

Behind the head of the lamp, a round light shone, and naturally, it opened the kamikazane and landed in the place where Zhong Yuan stood. His eyes were full of Jin Hui, and he looked around, but nodded slightly.

"It's really a wind ball! In this thousand wind abyss, with fixed wind beads, no matter what you do, you will get twice the result with half the effort. Unfortunately, I was still a step late and let the man slip away. Otherwise, the wind must belong to me!"

After talking to himself, the ancient Buddha sighed on the lamp and no longer delayed time. The round light behind his head was in full, and the lotus flower under the seat fell, and thousands of divine winds had little effect on it.

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It didn't take long for Zhong Yuan and Ye Bin to fall to the bottom of the abyss of Qianfengyuan. The wind here became more and more violent. Although they were not afraid, it was difficult for them to move forward as well as above.

In the bottom of the abyss, there is much more excitement. Zhong Yuan swept it casually and found hundreds of monks, and in the distance, there were more. These monks, no matter what their origin is, maintain an invisible tacit understanding. They do not interfere with each other and search for each other, which is like a gentleman's battle.

However, Zhong Yuan is very clear. Now, no one has found anything. Once there is a little bit of wind and grass, this harmonious picture will disappear and become a chaotic war.

However, unlike others, Zhong Yuan prefers that kind of chaos! Because that's when he really benefits. Now, with a faction of harmony and in the eyes of the public, it is not easy for him to take action.

"If you can't take action, let's set the goal for the time being!"

At this moment, Zhong Yuan's cultivation also has a high level of Daluo Jinxian. His understanding of the Wanhua Holy Law has long been transformed countless times. Now he can sense the treasure spirit of a monk through the mystery of the Wanhua Holy Law, and from this, he can infer the source of the treasure, what kind of magic weapon it is, and what level it is.

This ability has a very wide range of uses, but for Zhong Yuan, the most important thing is to confirm whether a monk has a congenital treasure.

Zhong Yuan and Ye Bin, pretending to search for the jade butterfly, passed by the monks one by one. Every time he passed by a monk, the Wanhua Holy Method was urged to the extreme and sensed the man.

Zhong Yuan's pace is very slow, so no one feels that there is something wrong with his behavior. But it makes it feel extremely calm.

However, although the induction was calm, it turned out to be quite disappointing. More than a dozen people sensed it, and there was no innate breath of treasure. However, he was soon relieved, because these monks, with the highest cultivation, are only the high level of Daluo, are not strong. It is normal to have no innate treasures.

Zhong Yuan pressed his downs and continued to move forward and sense.

Almost, more than an hour later, when Zhong Yuan passed by a strong man, he suddenly felt the breath of two innate treasures, one thick and sharp, which made his eyes shine.

However, at the same time, the strong man stopped his exploration in an instant, turned around, and looked at Zhong Yuan. Those eyes are unparalleled, full of strength and pride.

"If you dare to peep at me, no matter what you do, you must die!" The strong man's mouth burst out with a thunderous sound, raised his hand and punched at Zhong Yuan.

With one punch, the heavens and the earth shook, the space seemed to be condensed, and the divine wind also stopped. In the sky, tens of millions of stars shone and fell, holding a long awn tail, roaring down to Zhong Yuan.

With just one move, Zhong Yuan understood that the strong man in front of him was not inferior to his own strong man. At that time, I couldn't help but say that I had a glance.

Because if he sees the strength of the other party like this, he will never feel it at all. It's not that Zhong Yuan is afraid of anything, but that such a character can be treated directly as a goal. There is no need to waste means and time at all.

However, now that he has angered the other party, Zhong Yuan will naturally not flinch. At that time, there was a clear shout in the mouth, the skin squirmed, and tens of millions of invisible sword lights soared out and went up against the sky.

"Bun, Bun, Bun,..."

In the continuous roar, the star sword light was annihilated. RS