Chapter 3057 The Peak Physical Expert

Amitabha still led Xiang Yang and the others towards the front. On the way, Sun Houhou and Yang Jian knew a lot of people and greeted them one after another. However, what shocked Xiang Yang was that Amitabha, the holy Buddha of chaos, was actually there. The popularity here is very good. Everyone I meet greets him with familiarity, as if they are all his good friends.

"You're not hiding your identity as a Chaos Saint and hanging out with them, are you?"

Xiang Yang looked at the fat monk Amitabha with suspicion on his face.

If the powerful men present knew the identity of the fat monk, how could they greet this guy so casually? It was obvious that this guy did not show his true identity in front of everyone.

"Are all saints the same? Saints also come from practice and are not superior to others." Amitabha said with a faint smile.

"Yes, this is the fat monk I know."

Xiang Yang patted his shoulder. Compared with other Chaos Saints, Xiang Yang felt that Amitabha was easier to get along with. He was not saying that Sanqing Saint and other saints were not good, but that other Saints were more serious. Under normal circumstances, They are all engaged in enlightenment and penance, and they rarely think of Amitabha and go deep into the realm of immortal Buddhas with relatively low cultivation levels.

Amitabha didn't care, he was playing in the world, and this guy was everywhere, more like a person.

The other saints are saints who stand aloof.

"I said Amitabha, what? My grandson is going to do something big in a while. I can lend you your twelve-grade golden lotus to me." At this time, Sunhou suddenly remembered something and grabbed Amitabha's hand. said.

"The Twelve-grade Golden Lotus is my treasure, I can't lend it to you." The fat monk shook his head and said.

"No, I'm not safe without the protection of the twelve-grade golden lotus." Monkey Sun didn't let go, and he almost hung on Amitabha's body.

"Hericium, I really can't give it to you. This treasure is Lao Monk's treasure of enlightenment. Even if you take it away, you can't use it. You might as well let me follow you to protect you."

Amitabha was unmoved.

"I don't care, this time I, Old Sun, and I are going to do something big. If it succeeds, the three of us will be Chaos Saints who prove the Tao with our strength when we come back. If we don't succeed, we will really be dead. If you have your twelfth-grade golden lotus to protect you, the success rate can be increased by 30%."

Sun Houhou hung on Amitabha and refused to let go, acting like a rogue, "You must lend it to me, otherwise, do you really want to watch the three of us die?"

"What big thing are you going to do again?" Amitabha remained unmoved at first, but after hearing Sun Houhou's words, a look of curiosity appeared on his face.

After Xiang Yang saw Amitabha's appearance, he just felt a little strange. This expression was so familiar. This curious look made him feel like he was a curious baby. By the way, it was the same as Monkey Sun's expression when he showed curiosity.

This Amitabha Buddha, whom countless disciples of the Buddhist sect usually chant, can actually show such a very curious look, which is really impressive.

"I'm just asking you if I can borrow the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus?" Sun Houhou snorted.

"Tell me what you want to do first." Amitabha said still curiously.

"Refining the God Realm." Anyway, what they are going to do will be known to these saints sooner or later.

It’s okay to tell Amitabha now.

"Refining the God Realm, this is a trivial matter. There is no need for a twelve-grade golden lotus. With the power of your body, you can easily refine the God Realm. No, what did you say?"

Amitabha originally spoke very casually, but when he reacted, a look of shock appeared on his face.

"You said you want to refine the divine world?"

Amitabha almost thought that he had heard wrongly. When he saw Sun Hou nodding again, and Yang Jian and Xiang Yang also nodded, not seeming to be deceiving him, he realized.

These three little guys have not yet become saints, but they want to refine the divine world. This is so arrogant.

There is a Supreme God in the God Realm. He is a real powerhouse at the peak of the Chaos Saint. Even if three people fight alone against each other, they will not be able to do anything.

Behead the opponent.

What's more, there are eleven God Kings. Although they are not Chaos Saints, they are also real Chaos Saints. Although the physical strength of these three guys has reached a level that can compete with the Chaos Saints, they have not yet reached the level to kill them. The realm of so many strong men, right?

Even the most powerful Saint Tongtian among the Three Purities did not dare to say that he could enter the God Realm alone and kill the Supreme God and all the God Kings, and then refine the God Realm along the way.

After Amitabha was stunned for a long time, he rolled his eyes at the three of them angrily, shook Monkey Sunkey off from his body, and shouted, "Don't be crazy, the God Realm is not so easy to deal with. You three are gone." Giving food to someone is tantamount to seeking death."

"We are not seeking death, but we are going to attain enlightenment and become saints." Sun Houhou said firmly.

"Then go ahead and don't harm the old monk's twelve-grade golden lotus."

Amitabha snorted and walked forward first. He couldn't control these three guys who were seeking death. However, his twelve-grade golden lotus was an innate treasure and his most powerful treasure. How could he bring it to the God Realm for Sun Monkey? , when the time comes, there will really be no turning back.

"Cheapskate."

Monkey Sun muttered and turned to look at Three Eyes, "I'll go find Old Man Tongtian later and borrow the Immortal Killing Sword Array. The three of us will set up the Immortal Killing Sword Array and wipe out all the God Kings in the God Realm." , and then refine the divine realm.”

"go by yourself."

Yang Jian had a dark face. He didn't have the courage to go to Tongtian Saint. He was not his master. How could he dare to speak?

"Three Eyes, you don't want to become a saint, do you?" Sun Houhou stared at Yang Jian, "If you can't do anything, what's the use of you."

"Hericium, if you have the guts, go and borrow it first. Don't talk here about whether you have it or not." Yang Jian ignored his provocation and strode after Amitabha.

Sun Houhou looked at Xiang Yang again, "Boy Xiang, your grandpa must be very strong. Why don't you ask him to borrow his old man's sword?"

"Go find him yourself." Xiang Yang rolled his eyes. If he wants to use the divine sword, does he need to use the old man's?

With the God-killing Sword in hand, you can kill saints. When the time comes, who of the eleven remaining God-Kings in the God Realm can escape?

As for the Supreme God, he believed that Daozu would definitely arrange someone to deal with it.

"He is your grandpa, don't you dare to speak?" Sun Houhou was furious when he heard this. He just wanted to borrow some treasures. If Amitabha didn't agree, forget it. Three Eyes and Xiang Yang actually disagreed. Tai Too much.

"I don't need his divine sword. My own divine sword is enough to kill saints." Xiang Yang said in a deep voice.

"God-killing sword!"

As soon as Xiang Yang finished speaking, the figure of Amitabha, who had already walked out hundreds of meters away, instantly appeared in front of Xiang Yang. With a look of curiosity on his face, he grabbed Xiang Yang's arm and asked, "Really?" Is it the legendary sword? "

"What do you think?"

Xiang Yang glanced at him. The God-killing Sword was his own. What did it have to do with this guy? Moreover, what was this guy so excited and curious about?

"Don't get me wrong, the poor monk is just curious after hearing about the legendary sword that can kill saints. He has no other thoughts."

Amitabha said seriously.

While speaking, he still looked at Xiang Yang with curiosity on his face, "Well, boy Xiang, show me your God-killing Sword, just take a look."

Xiang Yang and the other three were stunned at the same time. Is this really Amitabha, one of the three great saints of Buddhism?

Amitabha's face turned red when the three people looked at him, but he still said to Xiang Yang, "Hurry up, show me the God-killing Sword. What I want to see the most in my life is the legendary God-killing Sword. I didn't expect it." You actually got it. Come on, let me see."

"Do you like looking at other people's magic weapons?"

Xiang Yang stared at this guy blankly, is this the Saint of Chaos? Why does he look like an antique lover, no, I should say a magic weapon lover. Although I can't use or get a powerful magic weapon, I am very excited just to take a look at it.

This guy is a talent

ah.

Even Xiang Yang couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, the old monk doesn't have many treasures of his own. Although he can't get other people's treasures, it's good to have a look at them." Amitabha said sincerely.

"Old Buddha, I always feel that you have evil intentions." Sun Houhou looked at him warily.

"Houtou, when you were in Buddhism, the old monk taught you all he had learned throughout his life, and he also personally protected you and helped you forge an immortal golden body. You are ungrateful and say that the old monk has evil intentions. Do you want to die? ?" When Amitabha heard this, he was immediately furious.

He glared at Sun Houhou angrily and shouted loudly, "Hericium, don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me because you are as powerful as the Chaos Saint. I want you to understand what a real Chaos Saint is. Let me beat you to death today."

"Come on, come on, it's hard to run away." Sun Houhou rolled up his sleeves and got ready to fuck Amitabha.

On one side, Xiang Yang and Yang Jian were stunned. Are these two really the holy Buddhas of Buddhism? Why do you look like a gangster on the street?

"Let's go and ignore them."

Then, Yang Jian greeted Xiang Yang, no longer looking at the two guys with big eyes and small eyes, but walked forward side by side with Xiang Yang.

"Oh, don't go, wait for us."

When the two saw Xiang Yang and Yang Jian preparing to leave, they quickly chased after them.

"Actually, there are some sub-sages in the border area who are strong enough to compete with me."

While they were walking, Yang Jian suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

Xiang Yang looked at Yang Jian in confusion. At this time, telling himself that there were strong men who could compete with the three of him meant that the three of them were not strong enough?

"Our potential has been exhausted and our hope of becoming a saint has been exhausted. How can we compete with you?"

Before Yang Jian could speak, he heard a burst of laughter. Then, he saw a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged not far from them stood up and strode towards them.

"I have seen Amitabha."

The middle-aged man saluted.

"No need to be polite." Amitabha raised his hand slightly.

When facing other people, he showed the aura of a noble Buddhist saint.

"Fellow Taoist Meng Fang." Yang Jian and Sun Houhou actually took the initiative to salute each other.

Then, Yang Jian said to Xiang Yang, "Meng Fang, one of the originators of the body cultivation line, his physical strength has reached the peak of the sub-sage, he also has an immortal body in martial arts, and his fighting power is extremely powerful. Even if we are like Meng Fang, He is not necessarily his opponent.”

"Fellow Taoist is so complimentary."

Meng Fang smiled heartily and said, "Yang Jian, if you had said these words a hundred thousand years ago, I would dare to pat my chest and say that even ten of you would not be my opponent. However, you have surpassed me now. I I will never be your opponent.”

Then, he looked at Xiang Yang and said, "I have heard about Xiang Yang, the descendant of that lineage. Today, when I see him, he is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is less than a hundred years old and has such terrifying power. I admire him."

"I've met Senior Meng." Xiang Yang saluted respectfully.

The blood in the opponent's body is rich, and the murderous aura is extremely powerful. It is obvious that the opponent has a strong murderous aura that can only be accumulated after staying in this frontier for too long and killing countless enemies.

This kind of strong man who focuses on fighting the enemy on the border and does not ask for other people is the most respectable.

"Hahaha, practitioners regardless of age, the strong are respected. You call me senior, but you look down on me?" Meng Fang laughed at first, and then feigned anger.

"Don't dare. You protect our country and fight against foreign lands on the frontier. You are the person I respect the most." Xiang Yang said quickly.

"Then don't call me senior." Meng Fang then said with a smile.

"good."

Xiang Yang said with a smile, "In that case, I will call you Brother Meng."

"As it should be." Meng Fang laughed.

Next, four or five people continued to walk forward. As they walked, several people introduced Xiang Yang to the situation on the border, especially Meng Fang, who was killing people here.

There are countless enemies, and almost nothing on the frontier can escape his eyes.

Xiang Yang also had a general understanding of the frontier.