Becoming a god starts from planting a Bodhi tree.

Chapter 210 A compassionate heart, I am the only one

Tonight, Xuan Youwei, with a faint smile, was responsible for receiving five or six young men and women. They were toasting each other and the atmosphere was good.

These people are not from the same force, but are representatives of an alliance. They belong to different forces of the alliance, but without exception, they are all the top forces on the ancient road.

This alliance is called Huangtian and is extremely ambitious. It is uniting whoever it can to try to integrate the Far East theater, clear the field in advance, and eliminate some competitors.

"Is Mr. Mu not here?" A white-haired young man among the crowd asked with a smile. He was the strongest among the representatives present and had entered the quasi-taboo level when he was in the True Seed Realm.

At this moment he said with regret: "What a pity, I originally wanted to discuss the secret of this ancient road with Mr. Mu."

Xuan Youwei was shocked. Only then did she realize that Mr. Mu, who was treated as a distinguished guest by Kun Qianzhou, might have an even more extraordinary background than she knew.

Everyone quickly turned the topic to the alliance.

Upon learning that Kun Qianzhou had entered seclusion and was about to undergo a new transformation, everyone looked awe-inspiring.

Some time ago, Kun Qianzhou had already made a name for himself in the nearby ancient roads, otherwise they would not have decided to accept the Church of Four Gods. But now he is undergoing another transformation?

The white-haired young man whispered:
"Although we have many allies, we also have many enemies. Currently, there are more than twenty top forces on the Ancient Road. Although some of them do not have forbidden sequences, their overall strength is outstanding. They also have ancient battle formations, and their true combat power should not be underestimated."

"Among these forces, there are many allies. As far as we know, Lin Jiaer of the Kingdom of Eternal Night recently formally signed an alliance with Yue Huansha of the Moon Palace;

The Celestial God Clan's Celestial God Temple also conquered Luotian City not long ago, but the Forbidden Sequence that the latter was in charge of disappeared after the war...

The warriors of the Wanxiang Kingdom also formed an alliance with You Chengkong, the leader of the Youfu in the Southern Wasteland Continent...

There is also the Sun-Moon Alliance which is quite far from us. This force had defeated the Tianluo Palace before, and it is rumored that there are two people of the Forbidden Sequence in the alliance..."

Xuan Youwei couldn't help but narrow his eyes as he listened to several people clearly and slowly listing the situation on the ancient road.

Together with the Four Gods Church, the Huangtian Alliance already has more than five Forbidden Sequence combat forces. Currently, they are unique in the ancient road. As long as they arrange things properly and take action before others are forced to join forces, they may really have a chance to unify the ancient road belonging to the Far East War Zone.

Just as they were discussing in low voices.

There was a sudden noise outside.

A warrior from the Four Gods Church rushed into the house regardless of the occasion and sent a message to Xuan Youwei with a grim look on his face.

After hearing the news, Xuan Youwei stood up suddenly and suppressed the shock in his heart so as not to lose his composure in front of the distinguished guest.

As soon as the statue of the Lord God began to crack, someone sneaked into the temple treasury? !

The Four Gods Church's treasure house has dozens of checkpoints. It is impossible for someone to sneak in without making any noise, unless...

Xuan Youwei instantly thought of Weber and Crassus, who had no news from time to time. Was it them?

No, they dare not betray the Lord God, because that would mean their information was stolen by force.

Xuan Youwei made a prompt decision and said in a voice transmission: "Go find Yin Kongqing and ask him to take action."

The visitor replied with an unpleasant expression: "I have already looked for him, but Mr. Yin is not in the training ground."

Xuan Youwei frowned. Shen Mengjing was not there and Kun Qianzhou was in seclusion. Yin Kongqing was the strongest fighter in the Four Gods Church, and even she was inferior to him.

"Youwei, is there something wrong? Why don't we go and take a look together?" The white-haired young man in the middle took the initiative to stand up, spoke in a friendly manner, and smiled, "Let's go and see which scoundrel dared to take advantage of Mr. Kun's retreat to come out and cause trouble."

Xuan Youwei frowned, but did not refuse.

Everyone came outside and found a tall building, looking down from above, looking towards the temple.

Only when surrounded by countless warriors from the church was there a figure who bravely fought his way out of the siege.

When she saw the other person's face, Xuan Youwei was stunned and did not dare to recognize him for a moment. After all, she had only seen this person's photo.

After a moment, her expression changed and she turned around abruptly, sending a message to a warrior from the Four Gods Church, asking him to quickly notify Kun Qianzhou, regardless of whether Kun Qianzhou was in seclusion or not.

Because this person is Ji Jingqiu, whom Kun Qianzhou has been thinking about day and night!
At the temple.

Ji Jingqiu took a step forward, calmly and calmly, with no expression of joy or sadness, and he fought his way through the crowd of Four Gods followers who had fallen one after another, without a trace of blood on his body.

No matter who comes, no one can withstand his attack.

He killed his way out, and as soon as the person in front of him fell, his blood dyed the temple red, and more followers of the Four Gods rushed up.

Ji Jingqiu frowned when seeing this scene. A normal person would stop at least a step forward after seeing such a huge gap, because going forward would be tantamount to committing suicide. Only the fanatical believers of the Church of the Four Gods would do so.

Seeing so much killing and lives disappearing in his hands made him feel a little uncomfortable and reluctant. He had been practicing martial arts for too short a time and had never developed a murderous heart. But when he thought that these people were all followers of the Four Gods and their death was not a pity, the discomfort faded away.

Of course, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of intolerance, because it was not mercy, but a compassionate heart.

Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people.

It is a good thing for a warrior to have a compassionate heart.

What he needs to do is to properly control this compassionate heart.

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and the Vajra glared, both of which were expressions of compassion.

Tonight, he pushed forward all the way, cutting a bloody path, sweeping the surroundings with invincible force, his eyes like lightning, and few people dared to look at him, making some people tremble with fear and retreat subconsciously.

The fight continued to the end, when most of the core fanatical believers were killed or injured, and after seeing that several top kings recruited by the Four Gods Church could not block Ji Jingqiu's sword, the remaining warriors finally began to stop and flee.

Ji Jingqiu suddenly stopped, shifted his gaze and looked towards a tall building.

An extremely strong murderous intent was locked onto him from the tall building without any concealment, which was far beyond the reach of the warriors around him.

……

On the high platform.

"He's quite capable." The white-haired young man looked at the battlefield in the distance and commented, "Don't worry, Youwei. I'll help you take him down. He's quite powerful, and it would be a pity to kill him. I suggest you imprison him as a servant under a contract."

Xuan Youwei's expression changed, and just as she was about to persuade him, the white-haired young man had already walked away.

A few people on the side chuckled and said, "Youwei, don't panic. Brother Lin has entered the quasi-taboo realm in the True Seed Realm. He has achieved seven transformations in the Divine Wandering Realm and has entered the late stage of Divine Wandering. He has already begun to ignite the Divine Awareness."

Xuan Youwei opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say.

At this moment.

Ji Jingqiu looked up.

A figure jumped down from the sky, his body was tall and straight, flying on the wind, with energy surrounding his body. He put his hands behind his back, and his eyes were fixed on Ji Jingqiu with coldness.

"My friend, you have passed, so you should stay and make amends to the Church of the Four Gods!"

The sound was like thunder, and under the transmission of energy, it stretched for dozens of miles and echoed in the city, rumbling like a thunder dragon rolling away, containing a strong spiritual will, and it came at you like a raging fire.

boom!
It was like a thunderbolt exploding in the sky.

The man in mid-air stepped on the ground, causing a loud explosion in the air and surging air currents. It was as if the sound of blood flowing through the body was like the sound of a surging river or sea, and there was also a thunder-like explosion, which was enough to show that this man had extraordinary muscles and bones.

With this step, his body spanned hundreds of meters, like a mountain rising from the ground, rushing forward with overwhelming momentum.

"Give me a sigh!"

With a long roar, the white-haired young man stretched out his hand and grabbed and grasped. All the strong wind in the air was caught in the palm of his hand. The sound of the wind roaring like a dragon and a tiger followed his body. His fist was like a mountain collapsing, wrapped in a huge force like a tidal wave, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The momentum of just this one step was enough to shock the hearts and minds of countless warriors around, who were captivated by the style and aura he displayed.

Compared with him, Ji Jingqiu, who walked step by step and mechanically raised a knife to kill countless followers of the Four Gods, was as terrifying and cold-blooded as a butcher, but lacked some style.

Ji Jingqiu looked calm. He grasped the hilt of the knife, drew his sword and slashed down silently, without any surging momentum or even any visible energy flowing.

But the man noticed something unusual at close range, and his incomplete spiritual sense frantically warned him to retreat halfway through his punch. His strong martial spirit seemed to be extinguished by the battle.
With this knife, accompanied by the feeling that all things returned to silence, the knife light wiped out all the light and fireworks, flattened the rolling air waves in front, and passed through the man silently.

The knife's force was still there, and after sweeping past the man, it flew dozens of meters away and cut a building more than ten meters high in half.

Judging from this one sword strike alone, it already has the same power as when Leng Dao used to fight against the incarnation of the Supreme True Buddha.

"Not as good as the one in front."

Ji Jingqiu made a comment, put away his sword and continued forward.

This one is not as good as the previous one who was killed by his two punches.

That person seemed to have reached the end of his trance and was relatively old. If I was not mistaken, he might be the young warrior who descended to the ancient road through a ritual as mentioned by Weber.

The warriors watching from the surroundings were all silent, an indescribable chill rising in their hearts.

Just now, the white-haired young man, who looked so imposing in their eyes, was like a moth to a flame.

And on the high platform.

The faces of several people from the Huangtian Alliance were frozen, and then they were in disbelief, unable to believe what they had just seen.

"Who on earth is this person? How could there be a forbidden sequence that is beyond our control?" a woman screamed.

Xuan Youwei sighed softly. It was indeed him. In the Posa half plane, he could cut the king Kun Qianzhou in half with one sword. He became even more terrifying after entering the ancient road.

Just now.

"Ji Jingqiu!!!"

A roar came from the depths of Tianxing City, which sounded familiar to countless warriors.

As a figure flew across the sky and descended here.

The warriors watching from the surroundings were horrified, and they all recognized the person who had roared before, it was Kun Qianzhou from the Church of Four Gods!
Who is this Ji Jingqiu who could make Kun Qianzhou so furious?
It seems that tonight's battle was not accidental, but a long-standing conflict.

Ji Jingqiu looked in the direction of the voice and, with his photographic memory, recognized the man who had only met him once and was cut in half by him.

It turned out to be Kun Qianzhou.

Under the night.

Kun Qianzhou looked at each other from afar, his eyes fixed on Ji Jingqiu.

The knife that struck at the Posa demiplane was like a brand in his soul, and had become a demon in his heart.

And today, he did not hesitate to come out of seclusion early, just to completely break this inner demon!
At this moment, Kun Qianzhou said nothing, his clothes rustled, and his aura continued to rise, with a domineering and self-centered attitude emanating from him, as if there was no one else in the world except him.

Click!

The building beneath his feet began to crack, and once it started, it continued to crack, as if it could not withstand his surging energy.

"call--"

The sound of long breathing echoed in the silent space.

Countless divine symbols appeared on Kun Qianzhou's body, and the light became brighter and brighter, like a golden sun rising on the horizon, brewing a shocking blow.

"Ji Jingqiu!!!" Another loud shout.

Kun Qianzhou's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already above Ji Jingqiu's head.

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven!"

He pointed to the sky with one hand and to the ground with the other, and his figure suddenly rose countless times taller. He looked overbearing, fierce, and domineering, as if "I" was the only one who reigned supreme in heaven and on earth!
Instant time.

All the warriors watching from the surroundings had only Kun Qianzhou's suddenly tall figure in their sight, as if he filled the heaven and earth and filled their entire field of vision, making people feel infinitely small and absolutely unable to contend with him.

As soon as the thought came to their mind, everyone's fighting spirit dropped and their fighting strength was almost gone.

Several warriors from the Huangtian Alliance were horrified and their eyes were filled with burning heat.

The rumors are true, Kun Qianzhou of the Four Gods Church indeed possesses an extremely powerful magical power!
It is almost impossible to classify supernatural powers into grades because their effects are different, but their essence is the same. They are beyond the common sense of the physical body and are a combination of the mind and body, as well as an understanding of heaven and earth.

Among them, there are always some magical powers that are far beyond the ordinary, and they are called great magical powers.

In the land of Jiuzhou, all the top inheritances with names and surnames can give birth to unique magical powers, such as the "Senluo Purgatory Heavenly Demon Body", which can display the "Senluo Purgatory", control the meaning of death, push it to the extreme, survive from death, comprehend the meaning of yin and yang, life and death, and turn it into a millstone of life and death.

The palm technique power displayed by Kun Qianzhou at this moment has already surpassed the level of great supernatural powers, and is enough to be listed on the list of the most powerful supernatural powers in Jiuzhou.

The Buddhist sound was like thunder, and Ji Jingqiu seemed to hear a sad sigh and feel the deep Zen meaning beneath the tyranny.

"It really is the Tathagata Palm..."

Ji Jingqiu whispered.

At the same time, Hela in the inner world saw this palm through Ji Jingqiu's vision, and her face changed slightly, which was rare.

This is……

Did that guy really succeed?!

She frowned deeply.
It's impossible. How could the universe give birth to the true supreme fruit?

Even the first five pillar gods of the universe were always one step short, which is why they eventually perished in eternal calamity.

In other words, if Mu Shitian truly achieved both Taoism and Dharma, cultivated the supreme fruit with the supreme Dharma, and protected the supreme Dharma with the supreme supernatural power, he would not be able to fall. Even if the dark sea overturned, it would not be possible to annihilate a supreme powerful being who transcended time and fate.

Inadvertently, her eyes fell on the guardian deity outside the Pure Land.

Report body...

Ji Jingqiu suddenly heard La Jiang's voice transmission, asking him to capture this person at all costs and seize the magical power seed.

Even if the other party has completely refined the seed of supernatural power, He also has the means to forcibly extract it from this person's body; if it has not been completely refined, then it will be even simpler. Let him activate the visualization picture of the Buddha's Hell in Fire House, and then the supernatural power will be felt and he will choose a wise master for himself.

Only by mastering this incomplete magical power can Ji Jingqiu truly inherit the complete legacy of the Buddha.

The supreme Dharma is for seeking the Tao, and the supreme supernatural power is for protecting the Tao.

The superposition of the two is the complete inheritance.

With one palm pressing down, it contained an extremely domineering and self-centered intention. It was different from the palm method that Ji Jingqiu knew, but its power was no less.

He raised his knife to meet the attack.

When the palm and the knife collided, the energy exploded!
With the two people as the center, the ground in the streets within a hundred meters radius shook violently, as if it was trampled by a giant elephant, and suddenly collapsed several feet downwards. The air waves rolled and violently slapped in all directions, and large pieces of rubble scattered like arrows.

"Ji Jingqiu!!!"

Another roar was heard, as if it was the anger that had been accumulated for months. The sound waves echoed and stung the spectators a hundred meters away.

Another palm pressed down!
The long street shook and continued to sink, with cracks extending a kilometer away.

The billowing smoke and dust filled the entire street, making it impossible for the warriors who had retreated a thousand meters away to see what was going on inside. They could only hear angry shouts.

Only a few warriors were not afraid of the remaining power and stood closer, vaguely seeing the mess in the smoke and dust.

call--

Suddenly, there was wind in the field, blowing away the smoke and dust, revealing the true appearance inside.

"How can it be?!"

someone exclaimed.

In the middle of the street, there was only a huge pit with a radius of one hundred meters. The figure that was suppressed by Kun Qianzhou's consecutive palms was unharmed.

"Great magical power, but the person is a little bit inferior."

Ji Jingqiu whispered, his eyes burning,

It is difficult to say whether this palm is a simple palm technique or a magical power. In the later stages of martial arts, there is actually no such thing as a combat skill, and every gesture is a magical power.

The three sword techniques he created will gradually improve as he progresses and evolve into supernatural powers.

At least at the current stage, the intentions and principles contained in his three sword techniques are not inferior to the magical powers displayed by warriors of the same level.

After several palm strikes, he confirmed that the other party did not truly master this magical power, and had practiced it incorrectly, misinterpreting the egoistic meaning of it. He was actually using his own domineering power to suppress the Buddhist principles in the palm technique, and was not truly bringing out the power of this magical power.

But even so, the power of this magical power is still terrifying!
Kun Qianzhou's violent aura soared into the sky, and the divine texts on his limbs resonated, stimulating the unique magical powers of the Four Divine Temples, and his domineering aura rose again!
He took a step forward, pointed to the sky and the earth, and exerted his tyranny to the extreme. It seemed as if countless believers were singing praises all around him. He pressed down with one palm, and the energy surged, triggering the law, forming a huge golden palm that pressed down!

It really is the Tathagata Palm!
At this moment, an indescribable law domain descended, and the familiar feeling descended upon Kun Qianzhou's body and mind again, the feeling of being deprived of the ability to communicate with the laws of heaven and earth...

But this time, he was well prepared and used the secret method he had prepared for today to forcefully break Ji Jingqiu's suppression.

But... Kun Qianzhou's eyes narrowed. The secret method he had carefully prepared actually failed!
This time, his communication with the law was no longer suppressed, but it was even more powerful and terrifying. He seemed to have fallen into the kingdom of God and had no power to resist at all. His hair stood on end!

Even if this state only lasted for one thousandth of a second, the magical power of [Only I Am Supreme] still dissipated uncontrollably.

This is exactly the moment Ji Jingqiu wanted.

He had tried it before, and in his current state, he could only hold up the Shuiyue Dojo for one thousandth of a second, and was restricted by the inner world and could not use it continuously.

This is a killer move and cannot be used normally.

Under the long sword, he is majestic and his mind is at a peak. He is equally fierce and domineering, as if he has broken free from the constraints of the heaven, earth and universe, and expresses the true meaning of "I"!

This sword technique also uses the [Only I Am Supreme] technique, but it is a sword technique created by Ji Jingqiu himself!
Under the cover of this sword intent, Kun Qianzhou's body and mind seemed to be frozen, or he developed a sense of "self" that went against his will.

laugh--

No matter how hard Kun Qianzhou tried to break free from the restraints, he was unable to avoid the fate of having his right hand cut off.

The severed hand flew high into the air, blood splattering.

Inside and outside the long street, a group of warriors were horrified. Kun Qianzhou, who dominated Tianxing City and entered the forbidden sequence, actually had his right hand chopped off in just a few rounds after displaying his most powerful magical power? !

The figure who cut off Kun Qianzhou's right palm with a knife in the smoke and dust looked like a ghost at this moment!

Xuan Youwei in the distance looked pale. With a wave of his hand, countless warriors rushed forward. Even if it was like moths to a flame, they were determined to buy time for Kun Qianzhou.

No matter how much she disliked this man, Kun Qianzhou was after all the face of their Four Gods Church. Without him, it would be difficult for the Four Gods Church to be at the forefront of the ancient road.

But this rumored Ji Jingqiu...

Xuan Youwei had a heavy expression on his face. Kun Qianzhou had been granted the divine powers of the God Lord and had entered the forbidden forest, but he was still unable to suppress him!

What heights has this person reached?!

With a roar, Kun Qianzhou retreated explosively, his eyes were red as if bleeding, his face was twisted like a devil, he grabbed his own severed hand, and forcibly reconnected it with a secret method.

Ji Jingqiu swept away several warriors who were blocking his way with one sword, knowing that he could not delay any longer.

He couldn't forcibly communicate the inner world with the outer world and manifest the power of the Taoist temple with his body. Moreover, this place was, after all, the territory that had been operated by the Four Gods Church for a long time, and he couldn't stay there for long.

Under Hela's guidance, he performed the visualization diagram of the Buddha's Hell in Fire House and tried to manifest it again through spiritual vision.

This time, the water and moon domain around him was replaced and suddenly turned into a bloody rain and a scene of world destruction.

Kun Qianzhou, who was retreating under the cover of the warriors of the Four Gods Church, suddenly changed his expression. The magical seed that was half-refined in his body actually broke free from the constraints of his flesh at this moment!
How is this going?

Is it because he lost?! God has abandoned him?!

He slapped his chest hard, forcibly suppressing the seed of magical power, but the price was that he was unable to move for a while.

Seeing Ji Jingqiu breaking through the obstruction and coming in front of him.

A soft sigh was heard.

Two ghostly figures rushed into the battlefield, one blocked Ji Jingqiu and the other grabbed Kun Qianzhou's shoulders.

The man had no weapons or gloves in his hands, but he took Ji Jingqiu's knife with his bare hands.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Ji Jingqiu's eyes.

The ones who rushed into the battlefield were a middle-aged man and an old man, who were obviously natives of Gulu. Their auras far exceeded those of the Divine Wandering and they had entered the Shackles Realm.

"My friend, you have already won. Let's stop here for today." The old man had a worried look on his face, and he seemed not to want to make a move, but he had to.

The solemnity in Ji Jingqiu's brows disappeared, replaced by coldness and awe.

"Today, no one can stop me."

His plain words revealed a demeanor that attracted people's attention.

The old man's heart skipped a beat as the blade retracted. He sensed an invincible aura from the young man in front of him, as if whoever tried to stop him tonight would be chopped off by his blade!

Suddenly, the old man's divine sense gave him a warning!
This is a sign that may only appear when one senses fatal danger. Although it may not be accurate, the old man did not gamble and withdrew without hesitation.

Ji Jingqiu did not chase him, but rushed towards the middle-aged man who was grabbing Kun Qianzhou's shoulders and retreating like thunder.

All of a sudden.

It was hard to tell whether it was the flash of a knife or the sound of thunder exploding in the air.

The long sword attacked, and the violent sound of tearing cloth in the air rang in the ears of the middle-aged man, and he suddenly felt a biting chill in his senses.

He looked back, his pupils suddenly shrank, his expression was shocked and angry, he tried to block it, and his palm slapped the side of the long sword.

Kun Qianzhou, who was caught by him, had dilated pupils and could clearly feel the stinging pain in his pores caused by the approaching blade, but he could not struggle. The magical seed was still struggling violently and clashed with his body.

He once again felt the desperate situation of life and death. Besides fear, he felt indescribable rage. The blood in his body was madly rushing up as if trying to break free from the constraints of his skin.

You want to kill me again?!
With a muffled groan, the middle-aged man's expression changed and he exclaimed:
"Tian Di Dojo?!"

Ji Jingqiu once again held up the Taoist temple. This time it was no longer the Shuiyue Taoist temple, but a fusion of it with the Fire House Buddha Hell Visualization Diagram. Behind him stood an ancient Bodhi tree, scattering clear light of ten directions, which easily suppressed the middle-aged man.

He used his long sword to break through Kun Qianzhou's body, and a magical seed broke through the air and rushed into his hands!
(End of this chapter)