Chapter 769 Buddha’s Sneak Attack

Three peak immortals.

Three members of the peak Arhat.

Three flaming flying swords.

Three golden light pagodas.

Golden light and auspicious energy soared into the sky. Wu Qi smiled as he looked at the attack coming towards him like a tidal wave in the golden light. He put his hands behind his back, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at the three golden Arhats who were flying towards him.

The flaming flying sword, entwined with the Nine Heavens Bingding Pure Yang True Fire, capable of melting gold and iron, and capable of destroying all evil obstacles, struck Wu Qi's head heavily. In the ear-piercing collision, not one of Wu Qi's silk threads was broken. Instead, three flying swords were knocked out by his head and fist-sized gaps were created. The dense cracks like spider webs were filled with flying swords' dazzling swords. body.

The three top-level Pure Yang True Fire Demon-Slaying Celestial Swords forged by the master craftsman of Heaven were shattered, and the three Celestials who were making secrets and reciting incantations to attack Wu Qi with their magic skills vomited blood and retreated. The immortal sword they had been practicing with was destroyed, and their souls were also shaken. The powerful magic in their hands suddenly went out of control and backfired. It was as if they were hit by the magic that they had exerted with all their strength, hitting their internal organs. There were cracks, big and small, and it was so embarrassing.

Amid the exclamations, the golden light pagoda transformed into three vajra pestles smashed down on Wu Qi's head with the force of Mount Tai. Wu Qi remained motionless and allowed the pagoda to hit his head one after another. Amidst the loud bang, sparks flew from Wu Qi's scalp, and the golden light pagoda shattered into pieces, turning into countless broken pieces of pure gold that were sprayed everywhere.

The force of the pagoda hitting Wu Qi was hundreds of millions of kilograms, but after it hit Wu Qi's head, the force that came out from under Wu Qi's scalp was a thousand times the force of the pagoda's bombardment! Even these pagodas could not withstand the earthquake force of hundreds of billions of kilograms. The pure and overbearing physical force blasted the pagoda to pieces, and the three beautiful Buddhist treasures immediately turned into tattered garbage.

The Arhats roared angrily. They all rushed to Wu Qi's side, like a dragon and a tiger, and punched Wu Qi with their fists. The punch is like a dragon and the roar is like a tiger. The three golden Arhats are all at the pinnacle of Arhat cultivation, and are only half a step away from attaining Bodhisattva enlightenment. The Arhat's golden body they had tempered had the power to move mountains and seas, and could shake the stars with just a flick. Now the three of them were hitting Wu Qi with all their strength. They were confident that their fists could penetrate Wu Qi's body.

Wu Qi let their fists hit him. He didn't even summon mana to assist in physical defense. He just inhaled slightly, and the muscles on his body sunk inward, and then suddenly shot outward.

The three great Arhats howled miserably, and their fists fell on Wu Qi's body. Just as Wu Qi's muscles caved in, the fists containing infinite power fell away. Then Wu Qi's muscles rebounded. The counterattack force, which was ten thousand times stronger than their boxing power, rolled back like a torrential wave. The Arhats felt a sharp pain surge from their fists, then their arms, shoulders, and then their entire bodies.

It took countless reincarnations,

I have crawled around in the mortal world for countless generations and accumulated countless merits. The top-notch Arhat's golden body, which was finally condensed in exchange for an unknown amount of faith, shattered like a pile of sand. Countless golden powders scattered in all directions. Then Wu Qi inhaled it into his belly. Wu Qi's body was filled with true fire. Burning, with a roll of chaotic spiritual energy, the three golden bodies of Arhats turned into pure heat and flowed throughout the body, making his physical body stronger.

, "Not without some small additions!". Wu Qi sighed happily and finally moved his hands. His right hand was swung out like lightning, and he flicked each of the nine fist-sized crystal white relics. The true soul of Arhat in the relic was shattered by him. The relic containing extremely powerful spiritual consciousness was swallowed into his mouth casually. The chaotic spiritual energy enveloped the swallowed relics. Quickly digesting it into a billowing hot stream that rushed straight into the sea of ​​consciousness, Wu Qi's soul lit up, and his own consciousness became a little stronger. The fragments of the shattered Arhat's true soul were sucked into the soul by Wu Qi. The memories of the three Arhats were quickly absorbed by him. Those complicated life experiences were abandoned by Wu Qi, and he focused on extracting the "Three Treasures of the Spirits of the World" that were cultivated by the three Arhats. The cultivation method. The nine chapters of the Three Treasures Spiritual Transcendence True Treasure can allow people to practice from an ordinary mortal to the level of a fifteenth-grade golden immortal. If you want to develop to a higher and deeper realm, you need the subsequent secret methods of scriptures.

The inheritance received by these three Arhats is not complete." But now they are only at the top level of Arhats. They have not yet reached the Golden Immortal realm and have the secret method to cultivate to the fifteenth level Golden Immortal. It can be seen that the treatment they receive is quite good. After easily defeating the three Arhats, Wu Qi grinned at the pale-faced immortal in the distance and said, "Three of you, since you are here, don't leave! . .

With a wild laugh, the large wind behind Wu Qi quickly condensed into a cyan hurricane. The wind control technique in the Gale Song was activated, and the strong wind turned into three cyan wind knives no more than the size of a palm, whistling and slashing at the chests of the three immortals. Dafeng Song comes from the inheritance of Dafeng Zhenren. That is a powerful person who has relied on his own strength to cultivate to the Taiyi realm." How could the method he inherited be trivial?

The majestic peak immortals had no power to resist Wu Qi Ji's wind knife. They watched helplessly as the wind knife struck in front of them. Three golden blood arrows soared into the sky, and Wu Qi killed the immortal with one blow. His figure was like thunder and fire. Jumping into the body of the immortal with a gap between his brows, Wu Qi pulled off the storage ring on their finger, and his consciousness forcibly broke through the defensive restrictions on the ring.

, "Poor guy!... Wu Qi screamed angrily.

The flying swords offered by these three immortals just now were extremely powerful. The grade was also at the level of top-notch immortal weapons. Wu Qi thought that the net worth of these three immortals should be extremely rich. Little did they know that their portable storage rings were empty, with only a few dozen pieces of mid-grade immortal stones and a few bottles of life-saving elixirs, and even a single piece of high-grade immortal stones.

Instead, there was a golden scroll in the rings of all three of them, which was an IOU written by the three impoverished immortals. Wu Qi's spiritual consciousness scanned the IOU, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. In order to refine the three powerful flaming swords, these three people actually spent all their wealth together, but they didn't have enough materials to refine the swords, so they asked The master forger in heaven, "Qianjiang," borrowed a lot of materials to forge these three fairy swords.

, "Gan Jiang? Gan Jiang is actually a master craftsman in heaven?... Wu Qi raised his eyebrows and laughed softly: "Well, if you lend money to these three poor guys, you are unlucky, and so am I! This account. You can't take it back! ".

With a wry smile, Wu Qi put away the three fairy-level storage rings, and crushed the three IOUs into pieces. Only then did he know. Generally speaking, the immortals in Heaven can only use various fairy weapons that are standard in Heaven. If you want powerful fairy swords and other objects, you need to spend huge amounts of materials to customize them from the master craftsmen in Heaven. It can be seen that heaven is not a pure paradise. At least heaven is just a poor man who owes a huge debt!

Sneer a few times. Wu Qi glanced at the mountains behind Qingcheng that had turned into rubble due to his brief battle with the immortals and Arhats. He shook his head indifferently, turned around, and turned into a line of white smoke and fled towards the North Pole.

There is a feud here. Daojun Miaoyuan, Shangguanye, and the Qingcheng Mountain monks behind Daojun Miaoyuan have all been killed by him. Those old friends of the sect who stole the sky and changed the sun have been completely cleansed by Shangguanye. The earth and he no longer have the slightest concern. It is time to go back to Pangu "Dalu" has planned for himself wholeheartedly. The old things are gone, and now his friends, his lover, and everything about him are in Pangu Continent, which is his foundation.

Taojun Miaoyuan was once so powerful that Wu Qi and the others had no power to resist him. At this moment, Wu Qi was easily crushed to death like an ant. Wu Qi looked back on his experiences over the years and realized that life was like a dream, which was really unbelievable to the extreme. The cultivators of the Eight Sutras cannot achieve the Golden Immortal Realm after spending several calamities. It actually came into my hands so easily. The fate of the world is unpredictable, which is really terrifying.

With emotion. Wu Qi felt that his heart was extraordinarily transparent. His originally somewhat erratic state of mind became as bright and shining as a diamond relic, and became extremely hard. External objects could no longer shake his state of mind.

Flying under the blue sky and white clouds, flying over the blue sea water, with the strong wind whistling past his ears, Wu Qi's body felt refreshed and calm. His condition had never been so good. He flew slowly. Slowly approaching the Arctic Circle. The moving array he used when he arrived was at the South Pole, but Wu Qi was not prepared to use that moving array. This was his instinct. A good thief would never use a repeated route.

More than a hundred kilometers away from the North Pole, Wuqi stopped above a thick layer of ice.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated the thick ice but could not detect anything strange." Wu Qi nodded with satisfaction. This is the wonderful restriction set by Prince Changqin and the others. This restriction was inherited from the emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi. A certain ancient god's power is to integrate all things into the heaven and earth, completely erasing the fluctuations of these items themselves. Unless there is a special spell, outsiders would never be able to find where these hidden items are.

The moving formation at the North Pole was hidden by such restrictions. Wu Qi looked around. He chanted a mantra softly.

Following Wu Qi's spell, the ice layer below silently opened a small gap, and a faint wave of spiritual energy spurted out. The moving array is below." And with the sound of Wu Qi's mantra, the moving array is automatically calibrating the coordinates. It is locking the direction of Pangu Continent.

Just when Wu Qi was about to sneak into the ice and return to Pangu Continent. A fat figure appeared quietly from behind him.

, "Little donor, you are destined to be a Buddhist!" The big monk, who was fat and smiling in this life, lightly pressed his palm on the back of Wu Qi's heart. The hot Buddha power blasted into his body, instantly shattering his internal organs.

The great monk chuckled and said in a low voice: "I am the pagoda Buddha who sits in the world of 840 million mortals according to the decree of my Lord Buddha! Little donor, you killed me and sat down three guarding arhats, and you are really with me. Buddhism is destined!...

The Buddha smiled amiably, but his attacks were like a storm, hitting Wu Qi with eighteen palms in succession, causing his bones to make a huge roar, and he fell to the ice like a meteor.

There was a loud noise, and with Wuqi as the center, the entire Arctic collapsed.

The eternal black ice cracked, and huge icebergs flew into the sky. The waves around the North Pole were rolled up to a height of more than ten miles, and the whole earth trembled slightly because of this blow.

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