Text Chapter 2700 Picking up Flowers!

Buddha saves all sentient beings!

The Holy Son of White Horse Temple shouted angrily and formed seals with his palms.

Countless rays of light around him turned into a spiritual sea and swept forward.

This is a great supernatural power that does not hurt people, but saves them.

Through these rays of light, coupled with his Dharma and Sanskrit sounds, he can directly turn his enemies into his slaves.

Killing people invisible is extremely terrifying.

Opposite, Wuchen was sitting cross-legged, with a smile on his thin face. He slowly stretched out his fingers and rotated them gently.

All around, the terrifying Sanskrit Buddha light was shattered in an instant.

And turned into spiritual energy, gathering towards his fingers.

Buzz.

On his finger, it turned into a spiritual flower, spinning gently.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi. Wuchen said calmly.

Opposite him, the Holy Son of White Horse Temple took three steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was full of shock, and his body was shaking.

Fingers!

The supreme magical power of Buddhism, twist your fingers! You actually succeeded in cultivation! He was so shocked.

Still want to fight?

Wuchen said lightly, the spirit flower in his hand continued to rotate, emitting unpredictable power.

you win.

The Holy Son of White Horse Temple sighed helplessly. He had already mastered the art of curling his fingers, so how could he fight him?

The surrounding monks were also in an uproar, and even the Holy Son of White Horse Temple was defeated. This Wuchen is really terrifying.

The people of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple smiled, everything was under their control.

This Wuchen is really powerful.

The people at Lanruo Temple also underestimated in low voices, and they looked at Wuhua.

Senior Brother Wuhua, if it were you, could you resist his flower-twisting fingers?

uncertain. Wu Hua said, it depends on how far he will go in practicing the flower fingering.

Although Wuhua didn't get the title of Xifo, he didn't have much fluctuation.

Because he knows that titles are only one aspect. Whether he can become the emperor in the end depends not only on his own strength, but also on luck.

Talent, strength, opportunity, and luck are all indispensable.

If one is missing, it will not be a big one.

I don’t know, how is Brother Lin?

Wuhua's eyes flickered, and he became worried about Lin Xuan.

The situation on Lin Xuan's side is indeed very bad. These days, he has accepted five or six challenges.

Everyone is strong.

Several of them were princes of the imperial dynasty. It was obvious that these royal families were very dissatisfied with him.

Fortunately, no senior figure has jumped out to assassinate him yet, and no saint has taken action yet. I don’t know if these people didn’t bother to take action, or if they were secretly stopped by the people from the Immortal Palace.

After defeating another prince, Lin Xuan frowned. It wouldn't be a problem if it continued like this. He first sent a message to Anhong Shenlong and asked him about his progress.

Taking out an ancient formation disk, Lin Xuan transmitted the message.

Soon, news of the Dark Red Dragon came. It would take a few years. The specific time was uncertain, but it would be at least three years.

It’s still so long!

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered. He put away his formation and thought of an idea. Don't these people want to fight? Well, he will stay with you until the end.

He stopped near the Immortal Palace, stood on a mountain that was ten thousand feet high, and sent out the news.

Sit back and wait for the heroes of the world to come and fight.

I am the Emperor Lin Xuan, and I invite the heroes of the world to fight! Not limited to Zhongzhou, Donghuang, Western Desert, Nanling, and Beiyuan, they all took action.

Anyone who can defeat me will be given the title of Emperor of China with both hands.

As soon as this news came out, Zhongzhou was shocked and the whole world was in an uproar.

Arrogant, too arrogant!

The other few people were not very willing to take action and were practicing in seclusion. But this Lin Xuan is so arrogant and wants to accept challenges from all over the world!

Not only Zhongzhou, but people from the entire True Spirit World can take action against him.

Damn, this is too arrogant!

Huh, who does he think he is? Can you really defeat the heroes in the world?

Just wait, he will definitely anger countless geniuses this time, and he will cry when the time comes.

Many people gritted their teeth.

Sure enough, the geniuses from the other four continents were also talking about it. They also felt that this guy was very arrogant.

Many people even began to teleport across continents, ready to learn whether this emperor was as powerful as the legend.

At the same time, they also wanted to see what the lost Jiuyang Divine Body looked like?

After Shen Jingqiu and Murong Qingcheng heard the news, they were also nervous. This time, they opened the door directly and teleported to Lin Xuan.

Brother Xuan.

Brother Lin Xuan!

The two women came over, looking worried.

Lin Xuan raised his hand, and countless sword energy transformed into palaces and pavilions, all over the cliff.

Don't worry about me, I'm sure. Lin Xuan asked the two women to stay with him temporarily.

A few days later, people from the Jiuli Dynasty came.

A large group of people brought a large number of spectators.

There was one person in the lead, with flying black hair, eyes like vast stars, and the robe on his body, with dragon claws flying in the air, very flamboyant.

This is the third prince of the Jiuli Dynasty, a very powerful prince, so powerful that even the elders tremble.

Boy, you alone are worthy of the title of Emperor?

Hand it over obediently, and I will spare your life!

3 The prince's voice was cold, and his body turned into a nine-headed dragon shadow with teeth and claws, hovering behind him.

If you want to be awarded the title of Emperor of China, it depends on whether you have this ability. Lin Xuan's eyes were calm, neither sad nor happy.

act recklessly! In this case, I will take it with my own hands.

The light on the third prince became even brighter, and the nine dragon shadows behind him roared even more. An extremely violent force surged out.

The terrifying power swept across all directions, frightening the people around them to retreat.

It's so terrifying. The opponent is like the Dragon Emperor and God of War, unstoppable.

This is the power of blood!

The bloodline power of the Jiuli Dynasty is greater than that of the Great Emperor! Taken together, these three princes can be considered the descendants of the great emperor!

The power of his bloodline is really terrifying.

Dragon hand!

The third prince laughed, stretched out his palm, transformed into a giant dragon, and grabbed it with claws and fangs.

With one hand, the sky shattered, and the surrounding mountains collapsed and shattered.

The third prince is really too powerful. He really has the top saint son level combat power. The elders are no match for him.

I am afraid that only a genius like Prince Daxia, Ye Wudao, can fight with him.

Lin Xuan did not dodge at all when faced with this palm. The Jiuyang Divine Body bloomed with light, and its palm turned into a sun, shooting towards the front.

The sun burns the sky!

The light of the Nine Yang Divine Body turned into a raging fire, burning fiercely and covering the entire sky.

The mighty divine fire collided with the divine dragon's palm, making a shocking sound. Soon, the Divine Dragon Palm was wrapped in divine fire that filled the sky, as if it was about to be burned to ashes.

Huh, there's no way you can hurt my dragon palm! The third prince is extremely confident,

Humph, that’s right, don’t be so confident! Lin Xuan sneered.

My Nine Yang Divine Fire can burn everything!

As he spoke, the light on Lin Xuan exploded again, and endless flames rose into the sky.