Chen Xiaodao teleported in the air and came into the air, shocking all the people in the Buddhist world who saw this scene.

Especially the top powerhouses of the Buddhist sect were shocked by his appearance, and they all showed a look of horror.

"Shit!!!"

A harsh sound of breaking through the air came from the void. Chen Xiaodao's body walked from a distance, taking several thousand meters in one step, but in just a few breaths, it appeared in front of the South Heavenly Pillar and in front of all Buddhist practitioners.

I saw Chen Xiaodao's clothes were torn and it felt like he was not covering his body. Moreover, there were many scars on his body. However, these scars were recovering at an astonishing speed when the Buddhist masters looked over.

"What a strong body. This person has not truly understood the mystery of the laws of space and cannot truly move instantly. Therefore, the power of space still causes huge damage to his body, but his body is so powerful that it can resist the tearing power of space. It's so terrible!" A Buddhist monk of the Hui generation exclaimed in a burst of voice.

The other Buddhist masters were naturally moved and were shocked by the scene in front of them.

A monk said, "Has my Buddhist sect escaped from the world for thousands of years, and the external practice has reached this level?"

"No, although my Buddhism has been away from the world for thousands of years, I still have some understanding of some things in the outside world. Although the outside world of cultivation has not completely declined, there will definitely be no such strong people. Is this... Could it be that the strong people outside the domain have arrived again?"

"A thousand years ago, the Buddha predicted that the powerful people from outside the domain would step into the earth's space again. Is it really going to appear?"

"Amitabha Buddha is a blessing or a disaster, it depends on the will of heaven."

A group of Buddhist monks talked about it, exclaimed, speculated, or pretended to be calm while chanting Amitabha Buddha. But in fact, with the arrival of Chen Xiaodao, the entire Buddhist world was completely boiling.

There are thousands of Buddhist practitioners, among which no less than a thousand people can be considered true masters of practice after the innate realm, and hundreds of masters in the foundation-building stage.

Such an overall strength and lineup can be said to be even stronger than the Three Pure Sects in the world of cultivation. However, at this moment, practitioners and ordinary people in the entire Buddhist world were shocked by one person, and they all felt a sense of panic that the end of the world was about to come.

Chen Xiaodao appeared at the center of the real power of the Nantianzhu Buddhism. His eyes glanced at the people in front of him, but stayed on the Faxiang face for a moment, and then looked at the small temple at the top of the Nantianzhu that was surrounded by a small magic array.

Fa Xiang saw Chen Xiaodao's eyes staying in the small temple at the top of the Nantianzhu Peak, and his expression suddenly changed drastically. He looked at Chen Xiaodao and said, "Amitabha, how dare you ask who the donor, why did you forcibly break into my Buddhist holy land?"

"It's mine, I'll take it away." Chen Xiaodao's eyes were no longer as confused and chaotic as before, as if there was a hint of vitality.

This kind of eyes is a world of difference compared to Chen Xiaodao's own eyes.

Moreover, the aura of this person is much more domineering than when Chen Xiaodao was in charge of his own consciousness. He has a feeling of being the only one in the world, looking down on the world and being the only one in the world.

The Dharma appearance was refreshed and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, has the donor made any misunderstanding? This is where the Buddhas of my Buddhism have been transformed in all dynasties. There is nothing else except their corpses."

"It's inside." Chen Xiaodao said lightly, his eyes retracted from the small temple and fell on the Dharma Xiang: "Do you want to stop me?"

The Dharma image was stared at by Chen Xiaodao's eyes that seemed to have not taken anyone seriously, and it seemed to have been seen through everything. Whether it was his physical realm or his soul consciousness, it seemed that he had been penetrated by Chen Xiaodao at one glance at this moment.

This feeling is unprecedented.

Faxiang was shocked, but as the most powerful ancestor of Buddhism, how could he tolerate the things that the Buddhists had been waiting for for thousands of years be taken away. He could only say with a stern tongue: "If the donor wants to force him, I will guard this thing for many years and it is my duty, so how can I not stop it?"

"Then die!"

Chen Xiaodao looked indifferent. After saying a coldly, he grabbed Fa Xiang from the air.

In the void, a huge handprint appeared and directly grabbed the head of the Dharma from hundreds of meters away.

The Buddhist monks were shocked and exclaimed.

Many masters even used treasures and prepared to help.

The Dharma proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the cassock on his body roared, and there was no wind moving.

He folded his hands together and raised them flat into the air.

In the void, a golden light flashed, a golden arhat magic image appeared, and his palms lifted towards the huge hand seal.

"Boom!"

The Great Hand Seal and the raised palms of the Arhat Dharma Phrases collided violently in the void.

The golden light overflowed, and the Arhat Dharma Image was actually photographed in one round.

But the big hand seal was not much better, and there were obviously many cracks and much weaker power, but it still fell to the top of the Dharma image.

The Dharma Image looked solemn, and he hit the arhat fist with his right hand in the sky.

"boom!"

The great hand seal made of power elements was shattered under the punch of Dharma images and disappeared invisible.

Chen Xiaodao stood proudly in the void, but it was not surprising that this scene happened. He just frowned slightly, as if very dissatisfied.

It’s not that I’m dissatisfied with this move, but that I’m so dissatisfied with the ability to control the power of this world.

A mere practitioner at the peak of the Golden Elixir Realm cannot kill him with one hand. His current body is really too weak.

Chen Xiaodao took a step forward with dissatisfaction.

His body disappeared from where he was.

The expression of Dharma appearance changed drastically, and an ominous feeling arose in his heart. However, just as he felt this feeling, a magnificent aura appeared in front of him.

It's like Mount Tai is pressing against the top.

The Dharma image was not even too late to think about it or see what it was. It was just based on its instinctive reaction, and it slapped out with a palm.

"Bang!"

Chen Xiaodao appeared beside the Dharma Image and slapped the Dharma Image's chest with a palm, but was blocked by the Dharma Image's instinctive reaction.

The palms intersected, and the Dharmakaya gave blood and squirted wildly from his mouth, and his body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings.

Chen Xiaodao's body also retreated backwards, and was shaken back for more than 20 meters before stopping in the void, and his face became even more dissatisfied.

It was a surprise attack when it appeared in front of the other party by teleportation, but the total amount of true energy storage in the body was too weak, and it could only barely compete with the other party.

This is because my body is strong enough and I am born with domineering power. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid that this real palm-to-hand combat would be defeated by this old monk.

"Uncle Faxiang!"

"Uncle Shi, are you okay?"

"Uncle Master!"

There was a burst of exclamation around him. As the host of this generation, Huikong was the first to rush forward and blocked Chen Xiaodao's way.

Chen Xiaodao's face flashed with him, his eyes fell on Huikong, and he said lightly: "I only take that thing, not hurt anyone's life, but whoever stops me will die!"

Huikong looked solemn and looked at Chen Xiaodao and said, "I don't know who the donor is, but I understand that this thing has come to my Buddhist temple to guard for thousands of years, and it is related to the safety of the world and cannot be taken away by outsiders. If the donor must take this thing away, he can only step on the body of my monk."

"Then it will do whatever you wish."

Chen Xiaodao said, stepping out and disappearing from the spot. At the same time, he appeared in front of Huikong and slapped it with a palm. Huikong seemed to have some sense, but he was not as powerful as the Dharma image and had no time to react. He was hit by Chen Xiaodao's chest with a palm.
Chapter completed!