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Chapter 1742 Holy Buddha Futon

Chapter 1746: Holy Buddha Punch

The expression on Yuan Kun's face did not seem to behave, but Qin Nan had no time to pay attention. At this time, his whole mind was focused on his sword.

He had already reached the seventh style of the sword killing, and had already understood the eighth style, but at this time, the seventh style of the sword killing, which he had practiced countless times, had changed a lot.

Qin Nan was full of murderous intent, and the killing sword was also filled with murderous aura. With the seventh style of the killing sword, the whole world was in darkness.

The world is dull and dark as ink, but in this dark world, it is filled with endless murderous aura, filling the sky!

In the distance, everyone was shocked. Such terrible moves had completely transcended the realm of the God King and reached the realm of the God Emperor, and even among the God Emperor, they were extremely ahead.

Yuan Kun was the first to be blasted and felt the deepest. In Qin Nan's position, it seemed as if he had broken through a heavenly palace. Endless terrible murderous aura surged out, giving him a feeling of facing the powerful men of Xiaolongshan back then.

"It's impossible to compete!" Yuan Kun's heart trembled, and he used his body skills to escape, but Qin Nan's sword had already locked him firmly.

The killing sword flew across the dim sky, silently, but full of murderous aura as it soared into the sky.

Wherever the sword passed, the already collapsed void actually had the illusion that it could not bear it!

"Where is chaos, all laws are not invaded!" Yuan Kun shouted angrily, casting the strongest Taoist method, and an ancient shield appeared in front of him, hazy and completely transformed by chaos.

In some ancient myths, heaven and earth are originally a chaos, and some people cut through chaos with great force, which is divided by heaven and earth, but the heavyness of chaos is simply unimaginable.

In history, someone was suppressed by chaos during an adventure, and the last god king was crushed to death, unable to move at all!

From this, we can see how heavy the chaos is. It is even more difficult for Yuan Kun to use the chaos technique.

But Yuan Kun's face did not relax at all, but instead became heavier.

‘Dong’

It was as if the bell was ringing in autumn and winter, a loud noise was made above the chaos, and the Chaos Light Shield was not damaged at all, but Yuan Kun behind it was suddenly shaken away.

Although Qin Nan's sword failed to shatter Chaos, his powerful force still hurt Yuan Kun through Chaos.

"Ao~" Qin Nan was about to take advantage of the victory, but suddenly, a shocking roar came from the central altar. The Holy Buddha Purple Boulder was crazily devouring the soul of the ancient ancestor, and saw countless life energy surged towards the Holy Buddha Purple Boulder.

And there were bursts of Buddha singing in the violet bowl of the Holy Buddha: "My Buddha is merciful, so good!"

This sound is ethereal and invisible, but it is full of penetration and spreads to everyone present.

"Is it the Holy Buddha?" Qin Nan was shocked and hurriedly waved the Soul-Devouring Sword, condensed the eighth way of killing sword, and stabbed the Holy Buddha's purple bowl.

This time, the sound of killing swords was not huge, but it attracted everyone's attention.

The dark sword light penetrated the void and disappeared into everyone's sight in an instant, but everyone knew that the sword light was undoubtedly the Holy Buddha's purple jaw.

"Brother Qin Nan, be careful of the ancient ancestor!"

Someone among the powerful people in Xiaolongshan reminded him, but it was too late and the killing sword could not be taken back as soon as it was released.

Qin Nan's eyes were bright and stared at the Purple Boulder of the Holy Buddha. Saving the Ancient Ancestor was the second best, and preventing the Holy Buddha from resurrecting it was the most important thing!

Listening to the Buddhist singing, Qin Nan couldn't calm down and his mind was in chaos!

The Buddha's singing was full of endless magic, which made Qin Nan feel as if he fell into the abyss thousands of feet, or as if he was up to the sky with a hundred thousand meters. He was in a trance and could not calm down.

The bitter killing sword is like the death scythe from hell, and more like the sword of doomsday, disappearing into the void.

"You can't kill me, the Holy Buddha will be resurrected! Ah!!!" Yuan Kun roared. He had already seen that the extraordinary sword was almost the same as the powerful people in Xiaolongshan who joined forces to attack.

An ancient blue shield appeared in front of Yuan Kun. The ancient shield was hazy, like a ball of water vapor, but it was dark and looked ordinary, but as soon as the ancient shield appeared, the entire void collapsed.

"Saint Buddha's futon!"

Someone recognized the origin of this ancient shield and exclaimed.

There have been many legends about divine artifacts throughout the history of cultivation, and the legends about the Saint Buddha Putuan have long become legends in the legends and few people know them.

In the endless and long time, a monk with profound Buddhism appeared in Buddhism, who was called a holy Buddha. The profound Buddhism moved the world, and wherever he went, he heard a faint sound in the void, teaching people to sanctify him.

The cushion that the Holy Buddha sat on was also contaminated with the holy Buddha's Taoism over the years, becoming a magic weapon of a generation. It is the most powerful defensive magic weapon in the world.

Ten thousand years ago, the Holy Buddha passed away, and the Holy Buddha cushion flew away without wings, becoming a legend. Unexpectedly, today, the Holy Buddha cushion is born again.

All those who recognized this treasure had a huge change in their expressions. With this Holy Buddha cushion, Yuan Kun was already invincible, and even the famous ancient demon might not be able to break it.

"This is fate!" Some of the strong men in Xiaolongshan cried, with blood and tears in their eyes, full of reluctance and resentment. They thought that Qin Nan would be born in a flash and could defeat Yuan Kun. Who would have thought that Yuan Kun would be protected by the Holy Buddha Putuan.

"Who can save me Xiaolongshan at this point?" Some seniors and celebrities roared in despair. Although some of them had seen the ancient ancestors and were of great seniority, they were filled with powerlessness when facing the Holy Buddha Putuan.

Yuan Kun laughed loudly: "The Holy Buddha's cube was found in the Holy Buddha's hidden cultivation place. In exchange, it is the resurrection of the Holy Buddha. Now, the Holy Buddha is about to be resurrected, and this cube will be completely used by me!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, especially the onlookers in the distance, all of whom showed horror and fear. However, at this time someone shouted loudly: "The northern city is unkind and unrighteous. When Yuan Kun resurrects the Holy Buddha, he will definitely attack us. Instead of waiting for death, it is better to interrupt the resurrection!"

Someone next to him immediately agreed: "Yes, the resurrection of the Holy Buddha failed, and the futuan will leave Yuankun."

Suddenly, the crowd surged, and many people were moved, but when they saw the Holy Buddha cushion, the intention in their hearts immediately disappeared. With the Holy Buddha cushion, who could interrupt the resurrection ceremony?

'boom'

With a shocking sound, Qin Nan's sword light finally arrived. A sharp sword shot directly on the Holy Buddha's cushion, sinking the Holy Buddha's cushion into the holy Buddha's cushion and almost piercing it.

Yuan Kun, who was hiding behind the cushion, was frightened by this terrible sword and hurriedly retreated five miles. If the Holy Buddha hadn't been resurrected, he would have already escaped. The strength Qin Nan showed made him feel scared. You know, he had entered the cultivation world for more than ten thousand years earlier than Qin Nan!

Qin Nan could hear clearly what the onlookers said. He knew that with his own strength, he could not kill Yuan Kun, nor could he prevent the resurrection of the Holy Buddha. Only by joining forces with multiple parties can there be hope.
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