Seven Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Martial Art Turns

Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters school turns

The one who spoke was none other than Mo Tianya who had a hatred for taking his wife from Qin Chao.

It is said that it is the hatred of taking his wife, but it is not always the case. It's just that Mo Tianya's own wishful thinking, has always thought so.

"Shu Mountain is here, our Rakshasa Gate is full of splendor, hehe."

Qin Chao stood there with his hands behind his back, not paying attention to Mo Tianya's sarcastic remarks.

Crazy for love.

This man, for the sake of Shen Qing, let alone hating himself, probably wanted to tear himself up and eat him.

Such emotions, Qin Chao can understand.

"Tianya, don't talk too much."

To Qin Chao's surprise, Tan Hai, the head of Shushan, came here in person in such a way to save face!

He was dressed in a dark blue gown with arrow sleeves, and he was dressed in a fairy style. If an outsider saw it, he would think that he was an old fairy from somewhere.

"Master Tan!"

Qin Chao clasped his fists together, "I didn't expect Sect Leader Tan to come in person, it's really giving us Rakshasa face."

"hehe."

However, Tan Hai waved his hand and said, "This time, I have no choice but to come here. You must know that everyone in Shushan, except me and my disciple Shen Qing, regard you as an enemy. If I don't come, Sect Master Qin's ceremony today will be very lively."

Tan Hai is still very face-saving, and what he said also convinced Qin Chao.

The majestic head of Shushan, who can do this for himself, Qin Chao should also show something.

"Sect Leader Tan's kindness, I will remember it. Sect Leader Tan, please take your seat."

Qin Chao led the people from Mount Shu, greeted each sect and faction with this, and then sat in their seats.

This time, except for the Qinghong Promise Gang, the eight sects are all present.

Qin Chao stood there and waited for a while longer, but there was still no sign of the last sect.

"Master."

At this time, Mo Ling, the little pepper, came over and said to Qin Chao, "It's almost time, and all the preparations are complete. It's time for us to start the ceremony."

Qin Chao took a look and reckoned that the Qinghong Wuji Gang might not want to come. So, nodded and said.

"Okay, please get out of the Lizong Monument!"

"Please monument!"

Mo Ling immediately passed on the words.

At this time, a small brick house originally built in the center of the manor was suddenly smashed to pieces by two Rakshasa disciples.

At the same time, several disciples with musical instruments in their hands also started to play a very weird piece of music. With the sound of music, a huge protrusion covered by a red cloth unexpectedly appeared inside the originally fully enclosed brick house.

Qin Chao walked over in person, and with a wave of his hand, all the gravel on the ground flew up and fell to the side.

And he stood in front of the protrusion, grabbed the red cloth, and tore it off.

Suddenly, a huge blue stone tablet revealed its clues.

There are three words engraved on it, Rakshamen! Below, there is a small typesetting with the date of the fall of the stele.

This is the monument of the Rakshamen. This stele symbolizes the status of Rakshasa Gate in the cultivation world. Where the monument is, there is the Rakshasa Gate. When the monument dies, the Rakshasa Gate dies.

"Master Qin!"

Seeing the stele lit up, Mo Tianya's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Since the Lizong stele has been invited, we should start destroying the stele according to the rules!"

Breaking the stele is part of the ceremony of establishing the clan.

The Qin Dynasty re-established the Rakshamen, and if they wanted to be recognized by various sects and factions, they had to accept their challenge in front of the stone tablet.

Various sects and factions will send representatives to attack the stele continuously. If the Monument of Establishing the Zong was destroyed, then the ceremony of establishing the Zong of the Qin Dynasty would be considered a failure. The Rakshasa Gate is equivalent to not being established.

If it is under the attack of the heroes, the stele is still alive. Then it means that the existence of Rakshasa Gate will be recognized by everyone.

"good."

With a wave of Qin Chao's hand, the music played by the surrounding disciples became more energetic. He stood in front of the stele, watching all the cultivators who were doing it.

"So, heroes, who will get this bad first?"

"I'll..."

Mo Tianya was about to get up, but Tan Hai pressed his shoulder with the hilt of his sword.

"It's not yet us, so don't be impatient."

At this time, the Master Shifa of Baotai Temple in Songshan put his palms together and stood up from his seat.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's horn resounded throughout the manor. Qin Chao had to sigh with emotion, the cultivation of this old monk seemed to have improved a lot.

"Master Qin, the poor monk lost to you in Shanhua Town last time, and I really feel unwilling. If you didn't have the help of Rhodes' thousand-year-old devil, you would have lost to the poor monk."

"Master Shifa, you've got a picture."

Qin Chao did not agree with his words. He stood there and retorted, "There is a saying in Buddhism, one drink and one peck, could it be pre-determined. The reason why Rhodes can possess himself on this seat is naturally because he is in harmony with him. This seat is destined. This is the great cause and effect, great fate, and great luck of this seat. This seat has won you by its own great cause and effect, great fate, and great luck. Why do you say that you did not lose to this seat?"

"this……"

Shifa was said by Qin Chao, but he didn't know what to say.

He had no choice but to clasp his hands together, and recited another Buddha's name, "Amitabha...Master Qin is really eloquent. But today, the poor monk came prepared, Master Qin must be careful."

"Hahaha, Master Shifa, I still have something to say first."

Qin Chao still stood in front of the stele with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "This seat's current cultivation level cannot be shaken by you. If you want to win this seat, you have to go back and practice for another hundred years."

"Master Qin, isn't it a bit premature to say this?"

To be honest, most of the people present didn't believe Qin Chao's words.

The last time in Shanhua Town, Qin Chao was able to win against Master Shifa, partly because he relied on Rhodes' help and the power of the Great Yin and Yang Evil King Sword.

Later in Shushan, it was also with the Great Yin and Yang Evil King Sword that made Shushan so embarrassed.

He is a master of Dharma interpretation and an eminent monk of Baotai Temple in Songshan Mountain.

The cultivation base of the fourth layer of the golden body on the body is all solid, step by step.

Qin Chao is a person with a bit of that kind of luck. He may have many adventures and has relatively high skill. But when it comes to basic skills, he and Master Shifa are not on the same path at all.

"Look, this Qin Chao has become so arrogant after becoming the head of the sect."

"When will he stop being crazy!"

"If you have a high cultivation base, you can naturally be arrogant."

Facing the discussion of various sects, Qin Chao just smiled and did not answer.

He is crazy, he has the capital of his madness. Because, he is an upstart.

He just stood there, didn't answer Shifa's words, just waved to him. This means that you can attack.

"Master Qin, be careful, this time, no one can help you!"

Shi Fa suddenly tore away the Buddhist beads in his hand, and threw it towards Qin Chao.

"Shut up!"

The Buddha beads are in all directions, and the branches are there. Then, the appearance of a Venerable Arhat appeared on it.

"Ah! What the hell is this!"

Qin Chao heard Rhodes exclaim suddenly, and then, the yin and yang bell in his body flew out in an instant, was grabbed by the Venerable Arhat in his hand, and then pressed under his body.

At this moment, Qin Chao felt that Rhodes, who had been parasitic in his body all this time, was actually dragged away.

"This is the curse that the poor monk has practiced for a long time, and it is specially used to restrain the soul nascent infant."

Only then did Master Shifa tell Qin Chao the clue, which made Qin Chao quite helpless.

Indeed, he used to rely on Rhodes a lot. But now, it doesn't matter to him whether Rhodes is there or not.

Because, he has better power, to fight.

"Master Qin, you should be careful."

He seemed to think that he had a good chance of winning, Master Lian's expression was very happy. In an instant, he came in front of Qin Chao, and at the same time, he swept his palm towards Qin Chao's face.

"Prajna palm!"

The palm strength of Buddhism is very strong and domineering. But Qin Chao just stretched out his right hand and blocked the old monk's palm very casually.

"boom!"

A tumbling air wave exploded immediately.

"Master Shifa, I'm not talking about you today. It's meaningless for you to think carefully. I don't bully others, so I will deal with you with one hand. If you move two hands, I will lose. "

"Good guy, you're too crazy!"

"Is he crazy? That's Master Shifa!"

"You really deserve to be the master of the Rakshasa sect, so arrogant and domineering!"

Qin Chao's words caused a lot of discussion among the people.

Master Shifa's face is also not good-looking. This old monk is actually a master who cares about face.

"Master Qin, you are so arrogant!"

"Average, third in the world."

Qin Chao shrugged his shoulders, "If you don't make a move, then it's up to me."

As he spoke, black smoke billowed from his body.

Three thousand Rakshasa ghosts!

One after another, ferocious skulls kept impacting on the old monk's body.

Fortunately, this group of monks in Baotai Temple in Songshan Mountain has a good ability to resist blows. Otherwise, it is estimated that Master Shifa would vomit three liters of blood after these few strokes.

Even so, his body was still knocked out.

"Mountain Sumeru Palm!"

But Master Shifa is worthy of being an eminent monk with rich combat experience.

Although he was in the air, he still slapped the huge stone tablet.

Sumeru Mountain Palm, hurting people from afar!

A huge golden palm print came out of the air and slapped towards the Lizong Monument.

Unless the stele is made of diamond, otherwise, it will be smashed to pieces.

However, Qin Chao was calm and relaxed.

On his right hand, a white sword suddenly appeared.

Platinum lotus cut.

"Go!"

Qin Chao sacrificed the sword, and sent the sword towards the handprint that was struck.

A white light flashed across the sky.

The huge palm print was slashed once by the platinum lotus, and it was instantly torn apart, exploding into countless golden lights.

The power of the Heavenly Sword!

"Six-character Great Ming Mantra!"

But Master Shifa did not give up, but put his palms together and murmured out the six-character mantra.

"Om! Well! What! Ba! Mi! Hum!"

Six colors of light and six huge swastikas rushed towards the stele continuously.

None of these numbers are less powerful than a missile.

What's more, these ten thousand characters attacked from six directions at the same time.

Qin Chao glanced left and right, his expression still so calm.

"Crimson Sword Formation!"

A long white sword went straight to the sky.

Then, thousands of swords fell down and were nailed to the left and right of the stele.

"Sleepy!"