Qin Xuan stood holding a Buddhist gift, and more and more monks gathered around him.
"Someone dares to take action in Yuyao Pass. Where can a monk be so bold?"
"Isn't that the third son of Marquis Wende? He was seriously injured, my God!"
"This monk really doesn't know how to live or die. He dared to hurt the son of Marquis Wende in the Demon Control Pass."
The young man's face showed a hint of ferocity, and he roared, "You are seeking death!"
He was furious. He had never been so humiliated before. Every look around him made him feel extremely humiliated.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm as he looked at the furious prince's son.
"A Nascent Soul dares to say that he is looking for death in front of me?"
"The poor monk is from the Great Freedom Temple and practices Mahayana Buddhism. Not to mention you, the son of a mere prince, even if all the Nascent Soul Realm monks from the entire Yuyao Pass come, the poor monk can also suppress them with one palm."
Qin Xuan's words sounded like the wind, slowly.
In an instant, the expressions of the monks around him became froze. Among the monks watching, there were more than dozens of Yuanying realm monks. Now that they heard Qin Xuan's words, they couldn't help but feel angry.
"Monk, what did you say?"
"Dead thief Bald, you are looking for death!"
"Come, Ben Zhenjun, I want to see how you can suppress me with one palm!"
There was a true king who was so angry that he was suddenly humiliated and wanted to take action directly to teach Qin Xuan a lesson.
Before they could make any more noise, Qin Xuan had already taken action, not giving the Wende Hou youth a chance to rejoice in his misfortune.
The palm of his hand fell like a huge pagoda.
"You..." The young man's face was shocked, and before he could roar in anger, the cyan black tortoise armor shield had already been refined.
boom!
With a palm strike, the black turtle armor shield dimmed in light, and the young man spurted blood again and was blown away like a meteor.
Qin Xuan did not hesitate and put his palm down again.
boom!
The palm print crushed the young man, and the young man's eyes were almost split, so he quickly moved the black tortoise armor shield again.
There was a loud noise, and the young man's whole body was shaken under the golden palm print, as if all the muscles and bones in his body were shattered. The protective essence was embedded in the ground, and cracks spread in all directions.
"Damn bald donkey!" The young man's voice was hoarse, but blood kept spilling from his mouth.
Qin Xuan lowered his hand again. This time, the young man didn't even have the strength to speak out. He fell to the ground like a pool of soft mud, with only the black tortoise shield blooming with a faint light.
This time, the surrounding monks shut up, especially the many Yuanying realm monks, who looked at Qin Xuan with almost horror in their eyes.
It's too scary. These three sons of Marquis Wende are middle-grade true kings, and the Black Tortoise Armor Shield is a superior existence among the sixth-grade magic weapons. However, under the hands of this monk, they have no power to resist. If they fall again,
With one palm strike, I am afraid that the third son of Marquis Wende will definitely die.
The few Nascent Soul Lords who had been clamoring before couldn't help but take a few steps back, frightened by Qin Xuan's fierce power.
While everyone was shocked, Qin Xuan had already landed his fourth palm.
His eyes were calm, not caring about the young man's life or death, and he turned his palms up.
"presumptuous!"
In the void, there was a cold shout.
Suddenly, a ray of light shot through the air, Qin Xuan turned his head slightly, and the Big Buddha's hand still fell.
This spiritual light was so fast that it landed in the hands of the Great Buddha in just a moment. The wind and waves were like wild waves, sweeping across all directions.
The Great Pagoda used by Qin Xuan stagnated for two breaths, and then disappeared into thin air as Qin Xuan stopped his hand.
A middle-aged man wearing purple and gold-patterned clothes appeared above the young man, and Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly.
Return to the Void Dao Lord!
The middle-aged man's face was as cold as frost, and he looked at Qin Xuan unkindly.
The fallen young man even looked at the middle-aged man, showing the aftermath of the disaster.
His expression was raw and his voice was extremely weak, "Uncle Ling!"
The surrounding monks looked shocked and looked at the middle-aged man in extraordinary clothes, "General Zhenguan of the Daqian Empire!"
"General Ling!"
Many people's expressions suddenly changed, and the Demon Control Pass was deployed here for the three major divine kingdoms. It has not changed for many years, to prevent the demons from the Great Wilderness Mountains and prevent the demons from entering the Middle Earth and causing a bloody storm.
Ling Ang is one of them. He belongs to the Daqian Divine Kingdom and has been guarding this pass for nearly ten thousand years. From a small soldier, he has killed countless big demons and made numerous achievements. He has become the general of the pass now, and he has returned to the virtual realm. The strong Taoist king.
The middle-aged man's eyes are cold and his body is even more evil, which makes people shudder.
He glanced at the extremely miserable young man with his peripheral vision, and was secretly shocked.
He knew how strong the young man was. The entire Daqian Divine Kingdom had heard about the geniuses who were at the middle level of Yuanying and could compete with the peak of Yuanying. But now he was beaten into such a miserable state in this Demon Control Pass?
Ling Ang looked at Qin Xuan and Qin Xuan's Buddhist robes.
"Do you know the crime?" Ling Ang spoke, his voice was like a knife, and the evil aura pressed directly towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan stood firm and motionless in the evil aura, and said with an indifferent smile: "Why did the general say this?"
Ling Ang's eyes became colder and colder, "It is forbidden to use force in the Demon Control Pass. This is a rule issued by the three great god kings. You are committing a heinous crime in this Demon Control Pass now. Injuring the son of Marquis Wende is an even greater crime!" "
When Qin Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle and said: "What a heinous crime? The poor monk came from outside the stars, but encountered injustice. This so-called prince's son was the first to take action. Is it possible that the poor monk wanted to wait for death?"
"The three great divine kingdoms are so majestic!"
Ling Ang's eyes were cold and he took a step forward. Behind him, there was a mountain of souls pressing towards Qin Xuan.
In the Nascent Soul Realm and the Return to the Void Realm, the soul can affect physical objects. Under the pressure of this soul, even Qin Xuan felt as if he was carrying a divine mountain, and his body felt as if he was imprisoned.
"I will make my own judgment on right and wrong!" Ling Ang said coldly: "Today, you will be put in jail!"
At this moment, Ling Ang's eyes moved slightly.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes as he watched Qin Xuan take a step forward under the pressure of his soul.
"It's such a great official power. I'm afraid it's not enough for you, a little general, to arrest a poor monk, right?" Qin Xuan smiled softly, looking at the tall man with a calm look, "I advise the general to temper his power. , I am a poor monk from Da Zi Zai Temple, if Mo Yunxing does not want to see the three thousand Buddhas from Da Zi Zai Temple coming here!"
Ling Ang's heart was shocked, three thousand Buddhas?
Among Buddhists, only those who are above the realm of returning to emptiness can be called Buddha.
Three thousand strong men in the Void Return Realm!?
His eyes moved slightly, looking at Qin Xuan, Da Zi Zai Temple?
Ling Ang had heard that this temple was a Buddhist temple outside the ten star regions. It was a second-level Buddhist temple, and it was said that it had the potential to be promoted to a first-level Buddhist temple.
Just when Ling Ang was having a lot of emotions in his heart, suddenly, there was a treasure in the sky.
A silver-armored general guarded the treasure. Next to the treasure, there was a demon wolf with silver hair on its back. There was a young man riding on the demon wolf. This young man was actually related to the third son of Wendehou who was severely injured by Qin Xuan. They are somewhat similar, the only thing that is not similar is the smell.
One is cold and arrogant, and the other is as gentle as jade, but this young man is already half-stepping into existence, having attained the Nascent Soul Realm.
Ling Ang turned his head, his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the treasure, his body suddenly shrank with evil aura, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee.
"The last general, Ling Ang, meets the third princess!"