Tian Yuan

Seeing Chen Qingyuan suddenly appear in front of him, the fat monk's heart tightened. The Buddha's light spread in all directions with himself as the center, becoming a protective light and condensing into countless Buddha pattern barriers.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

However, how could the power of the Buddha's light barrier of this level stop Chen Qingyuan's steps? Chen Qingyuan took a step forward, and the Buddha's power within a radius of ten thousand miles turned into nothingness in an instant, crushing everything in his path, unstoppable.

Now the fat monk was a little flustered.

"He is only at the fourth step of the Divine Bridge, how can he achieve this!"

The fat monk saw through Chen Qingyuan's level of cultivation, but could not guess his true combat power.

Although the battle in the Jinxue Forbidden Zone at that time shocked the heavens and myriad worlds, that was because Chen Qingyuan forcibly improved his cultivation by a large margin at the cost of destroying his own foundation, which enabled him to achieve the glorious feat of fighting against the remains of the emperors.

If the fat monk had known that Chen Qingyuan had reached such a level of perversion, he would never have come here alone as the risk factor was too high.

Now Chen Qingyuan will be forced to take it seriously. It may not be easy to get away with it.

"Show me your true ability and let me see how confident you are."

Chen Qingyuan walked over with a sword in his hand, his voice deep and his clothes fluttering, like an immortal descending to earth.

He stepped on the broken bits of Buddha's light, and every step he took made his opponent's soul tremble and his anxiety increase.

The few strands of hair on his temples fluttered in the wind, adding a sense of elegance.

He was determined to reach the top of the world and fulfill his wish. No matter how much trouble he encountered on the road, he would never take a step back.

"Since this is the case, I will do my best to save you and help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Knowing that he was locked in by Chen Qingyuan's overwhelming sword intent and unable to escape, the fat monk could only bite the bullet and continue fighting.

After he finished speaking, the fat monk clasped his hands together, lowered his head and chanted scriptures.

The fat monk's body became bigger and bigger, reaching a thousand feet in the blink of an eye. His body was covered with a layer of faint golden light. His simple robes also became extraordinary, shining with golden light and covered with Sanskrit.

"The Vajra Precious Appearance suppresses the evil spirits."

There was a hint of blood in the fat monk's eyes, and there was no smile on his face anymore. He became extremely serious, and there was a murderous intent in him that could not be ignored.

He untied his own shackles and revealed his true face.

The fluctuations of the aura of Divine Bridge Nine Steps overturned the dead and silent starry sky. The rolling storms ravaged all realms of the starry sea, and the laws were in turmoil to the extreme.

At the quasi-emperor level, his strength is overwhelming.

"Vajra Angry Eyes Body, you are the evil monk Half Buddha from the old times."

At this moment, Chen Qingyuan deduced the fat monk's specific origins through various clues, and a ripple appeared in his eyes.

Millions of years ago, a disciple with extremely terrifying talent appeared in the Buddhist sect, and many eminent monks placed high hopes on him.

However, this monk embarked on a path that was both good and evil. In order to expand the influence of Buddhism, he misled the people, or led a series of disasters and then personally stepped in to solve them, fooling the people and cultivating believers.

After a period of fermentation, he was called a demon monk by the world. The Buddhist community was very disappointed and expelled him.

Later, the fat monk broke through all the thorns in the way and reached the top. He got the opportunity to prove his truth, but he failed to become an emperor in the true sense, because the Buddhist path he followed was incomplete and could not be perfected.

Eventually, the fat monk became a half-emperor. Although he was invincible in his time, he did not have the domineering power to swallow up billions of mountains and rivers, and he was often checked and balanced by the immortal ancient clan.

The half-emperor lived for more than 60,000 years and passed away.

All his life he wanted to find a way out of the impasse and see clearly the Buddhist path he was on, but unfortunately he failed in the end.

"I am a quiet and distant monk."

The fat monk glared at Chen Qingyuan with a low voice, and an extremely terrifying aura gushed out from his huge body, causing thousands of stars around him to deviate from their original orbits and float around randomly, which was extremely terrible.

Some stars collided with each other and exploded at the same time with a "bang". From a distance, they looked like fireworks.

Some stars drifted into the depths of the starry sky and were swallowed by the darkness.

"Come! Fight!"

Chen Qingyuan was eager to fight. Holding the sword in hand, he teleported thousands of miles in one step to the front of the fat monk, and then swung the sword with all his might.

With a "swish", the sword flashed and cut across the starry sky for millions of miles.

The fat monk slapped out with his palm, and the violent power of the quasi-emperor realm swept every corner of the battlefield, shattering the waves of sword intent that were coming towards him. Then he raised his hand and pressed down, trying to suppress Chen Qingyuan.

"Pfft!"

Chen Qingyuan raised his sword and stabbed through the palm light that fell on his head. He flashed to the left side of the fat monk and swung the sword again. Billions of sword shadows intertwined with the rules of order rushed to one position like a horizontal storm.

The fat monk wanted to use his secret footwork to avoid this fatal move.

However, Chen Qingyuan had already considered this, and a few breaths ago he set up a sword realm that encompassed tens of millions of miles of space around him, in order to slow down the opponent's speed and act as a blockade.

"Hey!"

The sea of ​​swords surged at an extremely fast speed. The fat monk had no time to react and had to take the hit.

The mighty sword pierced through the Buddha's light that spread across the battlefield and slashed the fat monk's left arm, leaving a very conspicuous wound.

The fat monk woke up in this life, but his strength declined, and he only had the cultivation level of the beginning of the ninth step of the Divine Bridge. In his memory, he was sure that he had passed away, and he revived inexplicably, and he still couldn't figure out the reason.

The reason why he came to find Chen Qingyuan was because a voice would occasionally sound from deep in his heart, guiding the fat monk invisibly.

The fat monk sensed something unusual, but was powerless to resist.

piece!

Maybe the fat monk didn’t know the specific reason, but Chen Qingyuan knew it clearly.

It seems that the being on the other side has been keeping an eye on Chen Qingyuan. Only because his own layout has reached a critical moment and he has no chance to take action, he uses this method to stop Chen Qingyuan's growth.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Qingyuan would have been killed in the battle at the Jinxue restricted area that year. Unexpectedly, Emperor Taiwei secretly protected him and turned the situation around.

Moreover, with so many emperor corpses, it was incredible that they couldn't kill him in such a short time. Otherwise, even if Emperor Taiwei wanted to save him, he wouldn't have enough time and it would be difficult to do so.

In the eyes of the person on the other side, Chen Qingyuan is a huge variable that may affect his longevity plan. It is best to kill him, otherwise he will feel uneasy.

Once Chen Qingyuan ascends the throne, his strength will inevitably reach an unimaginable and terrifying level.

Therefore, even if we cannot kill Chen Qingyuan, we must at least shake his determination, or use other methods to block his way forward.

"Amitabha."

The aura emanating from the fat monk became more and more violent, and his face looked slightly hideous.