898: C898 Reminiscent of the past

C898 Reminiscent of the past

Buddhist Golden Body, that could be considered one of the supreme abilities of Buddha in the Mortal Realm. Once this golden body was used, not only would it allow his body to instantly increase in strength, but it would also allow him to multiply his strength, making him invulnerable to swords and spears.

However, just as the monk was feeling satisfied and thought that he could stomp Ye Qian to death like a grasshopper on the ground, the golden light around Ye Qian also exploded, and his body instantly grew to be as big as the monk, even a head taller than the monk.

With a loud rumbling sound, the dust on the ground rose up from the Shouyang Mountain and all the trees were smashed into pieces by the monk's golden body.

Hurriedly, he stood up. The monk looked at Ye Qian who was not weaker than him and hissed coldly.

Once the Buddhist Golden Body was used, the opposing monk and Ye Qian would have a completely different taste. It could even be said that the buddhist cultivation around Ye Qian was purer and more upright than the big monk.

Not only was the big monk dumbstruck, even the purple-clothed girl and the Zi Yang who was completely immobile felt a burst of light.

Especially Daoist Zi Yang, he was practically dumbfounded.

Originally, in the eyes of Daoist Zi Yang, Ye Qian was only a cultivator with a bit of cultivation, at most, he was a prodigy with high cultivation speed. However, from the looks of it, that was not the case at all.

The young man in front of him was not only able to make the Xuan-yuan Sword recognize him as master, he also was able to use the orthodox Buddhist sacred art so easily. It was as if he was completely different from what Zi Yang had imagined.

"It's just a small path. Monk, are you convinced?"

"Ya ya ya!" Seeing that Ye Qian had also used the Buddhist Golden Body, the monk could not help but shout out again: "Good devil, since you dare sully my Buddhist Great Art like this, this old monk will not let you rest!"

While shouting, the monk rushed in front of Ye Qian.

Although the Buddhist Golden Body seemed to be quite powerful, in reality, the restrictions on the movement of the human body were quite obvious. To Ye Qian, the monk's speed was as slow as a snail.

Narrowing his eyes and sneering, Ye Qian waved his hand. A powerful Body Training with Nine Revolutions God Devil, Ye Qian's fist directly struck the monk's chin.

'Crack! 'A crisp sound was heard as the monk's jaw was smashed into smithereens.

The Nine Revolutions God Devil, the Body Training s' Cultivation Methods that was classified as Forbidden Technique between heaven and earth, how could it be something that the tiny buddhist golden body of Mortal Realm could resist?

With a loud boom, the monk's body collapsed once again. His shattered jaw caused him to cry out in pain, "Damn it, damn it, really damn it!"

Endure the pain, the big monk charged towards Ye Qian again like a carp fighting its prey. He wanted to use his strong body to crush the youth in front of him.

Seeing that, Ye Qian secretly sneered, and said: Hehe, you're still coming? "You bald donkey who doesn't know what's good for you!"

With that said, Ye Qian attacked again, his huge fist had gained even more strength compared to last time, and directly smashed towards the monk's head.

With a rumble, this punch was accurate and landed right between the monk's eyebrows.

Daoist Zi Yang was frightened and screamed, "Evil Ye Qian, don't you dare hurt my brother's life!"

Ye Qian could only let out a cold laugh and thought in his heart: This old Daoist Zi Yang, thinking about the comfort of others at a time like this is really stupid.

The same Buddhist Golden Body Technique, in the end, Ye Qian and the monk were naturally comparing their fighting techniques.

That big monk was extremely clumsy. In terms of fighting techniques, he was no match for Ye Qian who had cultivated in Nine Revolutions God Devil.

The big monk did not have any chance to retaliate and just laid on the ground. The golden light around his body dissipated and the golden body of the monk disappeared as well, fainting on top of his Shouyang Mountain.

Seeing that the monk's golden body had disappeared, Ye Qian also lowered his body to become the size of an ordinary person. He then said rudely to the already unconscious monk on the ground, "You really are an insensible monk!" "You're courting death."

On the other side, Daoist Zi Yang's face sank, he seemed to be filled with pain, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Brother Buddha, ah, brother Buddha, it's because Poverty-stricken People is useless, it's fine if I can't help you defeat the Demon Subduing Demon, but you still ended up losing your life. It's all my fault, it's all my fault … "

After saying that, Daoist Zi Yang's eyes became completely red, as he stared straight at the smiling Ye Qian: "Son of Ye Qian, if you have the ability, kill this Poverty-stricken People today, or else, in a few days, this Poverty-stricken People will bring the people from the two buddhist sects and flatten your Sky City!"

Ye Qian was neither humble nor arrogant, he tilted his head and took out a cigarette from his robes and lit it up, then laughed at Zi Yang.1

"I say, old Taoist Zi Yang, even I am wondering if there is something wrong with your intelligence. "The monk is not dead yet. I am just letting him calm down so that my ears are at peace. Your crying face, what do you think it is?"

"He didn't die?" Daoist Zi Yang's expression suddenly changed, as he started to become happy.

But very quickly, the old Daoist glared at Ye Qian with hatred once again, with a look of disdain: Ye Qian brat, don't you dare pretend to be a good person in front of the old Daoist. Now that you have committed a crime that overflowed the heavens, if you know your wrongs, you can cripple your own cultivation and follow this old man to Kunlun. This old man can still protect your life, if not … "

Ye Qian did not expect that even if he showed mercy to the big monk, old Daoist Zi Yang would still act as if he was overbearing. This couldn't help but make Ye Qian feel waves of coldness in his heart.

Without waiting for the old Daoist Zi Yang to finish speaking, Ye Qian's expression suddenly changed.

With a wave of his hand, Ye Qian unceremoniously interrupted Daoist Zi Yang, laughing coldly: "Waste your own cultivation, cripple your own cultivation? "Hehe, hehe, what a noisy old Taoist!"

Although Ye Qian was furious, he still did not intend to kill Zi Yang.

With this wave of his hand, the entire Shouyang Mountain felt like a world of ice and snow. In just an instant, regardless of whether it was Daoist Zi Yang or the disciples from the Sun Sect, they had all turned into magnificent ice sculptures.

After he finished dealing with the group of people from the Sunfire Sect and the old Daoist Zi Yang, Ye Qian blew out the smoke ring in his mouth, and walked towards the purple-clothed girl with a carefree smile.

The purple-clothed girl did not know what Ye Qian wanted to do, and fearfully took a step back.

Ye Qian's eyes were still smiling as he took two steps forward and impolitely held onto the purple-clothed girl's waist, saying in an ambiguous voice: "Alright, little fox, now that this group of people are done with the hateful ones, let's continue with the previous topic, come to reminisce!"

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