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Chapter 143 Return to Domain 9

Chapter 143 Return to the Nine Domains
Wu An left the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

He gained a lot from the battle with Jiao Sheng.

On the one hand, he learned the combat power of the Holy Realm, and on the other hand, he verified the power of the magical power of the law on Jiao Sheng.

Now he can cross the border and fight the saint!
However, Wu An was not complacent.

Because he knew that Jiao Sheng only became a saint in his physical body. If his soul also became a saint, the battle would naturally be a different story.

After leaving the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Wu An flew directly towards the ninth domain.

Now, with his strength, he can return to the Ninth Domain without fear of anyone.

Thousands of years ago, he was forced out of the Ninth Domain by the Wei clan and the Heavenly Demon Palace.

It's just because these two forces have the powerful Dharma Real King sitting in charge.

However, now that Wu An's strength is comparable to that of a saint, King Faxiang is no longer the strongest being that he looks up to.

Now the identity should be reversed, Wu An will become the existence that the True King of Dharma looks up to!
After half a day.

Wu An appeared at the border of the ninth domain.

Looking at the endless stretches of towering mountain peaks ahead, Wu An felt a sense of emotion in his heart.

Even though his cultivation level has reached this level, he still feels a little timid about being close to home.

Taking a deep breath, Wu An stepped into the ninth domain.

Thousands of years have passed, and the ninth domain has changed a lot.

As soon as Wu An entered the ninth domain, he felt the rich vitality of heaven and earth, which was as different as clouds and mud compared to before he left.

Even the concentration of heaven and earth energy in the tenth domain is far inferior to that of the current ninth domain.

The Ninth Domain has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The biggest change is that the Ninth Domain has become lively, vibrant and prosperous.

While the Dragon Evil still existed, the ninth domain showed a rotten atmosphere and was lifeless.

Just as Zhang Sanfeng said, the dragon evil dissipated, the dragon energy grew, and the ninth domain has become a paradise.

Wu An sent out his spiritual consciousness and spread across the ninth domain.

Not long after, Wu An withdrew his consciousness.

He found that the area of ​​the Ninth Region had expanded a lot and was no longer the shrinking small area before.

The strength of the warriors in the ninth domain has also improved a lot.

Wu An's consciousness covered a radius of hundreds of miles, and within this range he sensed thousands of heavenly and human warriors, and even many golden elixir warriors.

Without the trouble of the dragon evil, the realm of heaven and man is no longer an unattainable realm for warriors in the ninth domain.

Nowadays, there are many talented people in the Ninth Domain, and there are powerful people everywhere.

A large number of emerging forces have appeared in this area, and the entire martial arts world is booming.

At this moment, Wu An finally understood that Zhang Sanfeng wanted to prevent the saint from other regions from getting ahold of the real dragon's body at all costs.

Zhang Sanfeng's move was to benefit the people of the Ninth Domain, and his merits were immeasurable.

"I wonder what's going on with Shaolin Temple?"

Even though the mountains and rivers of the Ninth Domain have changed drastically, Wu An still roughly knows the location of the Shaolin Temple.

Then, he flew straight towards the Shaolin Temple at high speed.

Wu An was very fast. Two hours later, he saw the towering mountain peak where the Shaolin Temple is located.

But at this moment, a ripple appeared in Wu An's calm, mirror-like eyes, and a rare hint of killing intent appeared.

Shaolin Temple is not what it used to be.

Thousands of years have passed, and there are still many powerful people in the temple.

Not to mention the celestial beings Arhat, the Golden Elixir Bodhisattva also reached double digits.

There is even the True Monarch of Yuanshen sitting in charge.

Compared with a thousand years ago, the overall strength of Shaolin Temple has increased countless times.

But as a price, the pure land of the past is no longer there, and the Shaolin Temple has also been involved in the great turmoil of the world.

Especially Wu An's departure brought powerful enemies to Shaolin Temple.

The Wei clan and the Heavenly Demon Palace are naturally among them.

With these two world-class forces as enemies, it is a miracle that Shaolin Temple can persist until now.

As usual, another enemy came to our door today.

The abbot of Shaolin has no intention of taking charge of the overall situation.

Wuxin is also an old acquaintance of Wu'an. He has served as the abbot of Shaolin Temple since a thousand years ago and continues to this day.

His cultivation level has suddenly entered the golden elixir realm from the heavenly realm.

Shaolin Temple's mountain-protecting formation has been breached.

The enemies of Shaolin have surrounded the gate of Shaolin Temple. The Shaolin monks are confronting the enemy as if they are facing a formidable enemy.

Shaolin Temple experiences this kind of scene several times every month.

It can be said that for thousands of years, Shaolin Temple has been undergoing the test of blood and fire.

“Monks in Shaolin Temple, it’s better to put down your butcher’s knife and become a Buddha immediately!”

Opposite there was a real Jin Dan who laughed loudly.

Wu Xin clasped his hands together and said calmly, "Master Gu Wei, please leave quickly. I, the Shaolin Master, do not want to commit any more crimes."

Hahaha.
The Jindan master of the ancient Wei clan laughed wildly, "Abbott, I think you are confused. Looking at this scene, shouldn't it be me who is the knife and you are the fish?"

"At this time, Shaolin should beg us for mercy."

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Wu Xin said, "My Shaolin feud with the ancient Wei and the Heavenly Demon has lasted for thousands of years. During this period, both my Shaolin and the Ancient Wei and the Heavenly Demon have committed countless crimes."

"When will the injustice be repaid? More killings will only make us more hateful."

Jindan of the ancient Wei Dynasty sneered and said, "Abbott, you should tell my ancestor of the ancient Wei Dynasty face to face. Let's see if he will listen to what you say."

Wuxin sighed and said no more words.

This grudge killing has been going on for thousands of years, and he is exhausted both physically and mentally.

But he couldn't give up, and he couldn't let the foundation of Shaolin Temple be destroyed in his own hands.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in Wu Xin's mind.

That man left Shaolin thousands of years ago.

It is precisely because of him that Shaolin Temple has enemies on all sides.

In addition to the Ancient Wei Clan and the Tianmo Palace, there are many other forces that have become enemies of the Shaolin Temple.

Over the past thousand years, Shaolin Temple has been plunged into endless wars.

But Wuxin never resented that person.

On the contrary, Wu Xin was always proud of that person and made him the target of his pursuit.

Besides Wu An, who else could he care about unintentionally?

He often thinks of Wu An.

He felt that if Wu An were here, maybe the Shaolin Temple today would not be in such a situation.

Wuxin regained his mood, his eyes became extremely determined, and he said calmly, "That's it, then come on!"

"Kill them all!"

Gu Wei Jindan shouted loudly, and the people behind him immediately killed the monks in Shaolin Temple.

After a long battle, the Shaolin monks no longer fear life and death, and their will has been tempered to be extremely firm.

At this moment, every Shaolin disciple has only one thought in his mind, and that is to defend Shaolin to the death!
"Protect the temple!"

After unintentionally drinking, the monks rushed out of the gate. Even if the opponent's number was several times greater than their own, the Shaolin monks fought fearlessly with the enemy.

The war has begun!

"Abbott, your head is worth ten thousand yuan stones, I will fight you!"

Master Gu Wei laughed loudly, and grabbed Wu Xin with his five fingers.

Wuxin naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He suddenly struck out a palm and pulled the ancient Wei Jindan into the battle group and started fighting with him.

There are a large number of people in the sky and on the earth watching the battle.

Who in the Ninth Region today does not know the grudges between the ancient Wei clan, the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Shaolin Temple.

The fighting between these three forces has been going on for nearly a thousand years!
The reason for this begins with an Arhat from the Shaolin Temple leaving the Ninth Domain a thousand years ago.
This is a real fight!

Neither side holds back, either you die or I die.

The peaceful Shaolin Temple in the past has long turned into a battlefield of blood and fire.

One side wants to preserve the heritage of the ancient temple, while the other wants to exterminate the ancient temple.The two sides are destined to be enemies of life and death, and there will be no relaxation.

On Shaolin Mountain, there are endless roars, sounds of fighting, and screams.

There are countless unique skills and magical powers.

This is a super-large fight and a visual feast!
hold head high--

A dragon roar suddenly sounded.

A majestic golden dragon appeared out of thin air and rushed into the battlefield with thunderous momentum!

boom!
The golden dragon exploded, instantly blowing a dozen warriors to pieces.

There is even a Jindan Daoist among them, and even warriors of this level cannot withstand the power of the Golden Dragon.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Someone exclaimed loudly, "It's True Lord Chunyang from Shaolin Temple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man with disheveled hair appeared in the sky above the Shaolin Temple.

"Anyone who offends our Shaolin will be killed without mercy!"

The man's eyes were cold and his murderous intent was like a volcano erupting.

"True Lord Chunyang, please stop being so arrogant!"

At this moment, a True Lord Yuanshen suddenly appeared beside the burly man and stopped him.

"The bastard of the Demon Palace!"

The burly man clenched his fist with five fingers, and there was a terrible flame burning in his fist. He appeared next to the opponent in an instant and punched suddenly!
The True Lord Yuanshen clapped his hands to meet the attack, but was punched away by the burly man!
Just as the burly man was about to take advantage of the victory, four more Yuanshen Lords appeared out of thin air and attacked the burly man together.

The burly man calmly struck out with another palm, and instantly four golden dragons appeared, each rushing toward one person!
boom!
The burly man stopped four True Lords of Yuanshen with just one move.

To be precise, he was one against five!

At this moment, the temperature of the world dropped sharply!
Dozens of ice sculptures suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Each ice sculpture has a warrior frozen in it. Even the real person Jin Dan is frozen and unable to break free.

As soon as he finished speaking, a seductive but not charming woman in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared in the sky above the Shaolin Temple.

"It's True Lord Ice of the Ancient Tomb Sect!"

Someone in the crowd of onlookers recognized the woman in green at a glance.

"The Ancient Tomb Sect and the Shaolin Temple have an old relationship. Every time the Shaolin Temple is in trouble, the Ancient Tomb Sect will come to help."

"A True Lord of Ice is of course nothing, but behind her are the Condor Heroes, a group of two true kings!"

Someone told the truth.

"Mr. Han Bing, you are here to interfere in our grudges with Shaolin again. Do you really think that we dare not kill you?"

As the words rang out, three more True Lords of Yuanshen appeared out of thin air, forming a triangle and surrounding True Lord Ice.

"Frozen Restriction!"

True Lord Ice didn't say any nonsense, and directly attacked the three True Lords of Yuanshen.

"court death!"

The three True Lords of Yuanshen took action at the same time and fought against True Lord Ice!

At this moment, a flute tune sounded in vain!
It caused a large number of warriors to become stunned instantly.

In combat, this behavior would be fatal.

The Shaolin monks seized the opportunity and used their most powerful moves to attack the opponent.

In an instant, a large number of warriors died on the spot.

A gentle and elegant scholar stood out of thin air holding a long flute.

"It's True Lord Yuxiao!"

Someone recognized this casual cultivator.

Squeeze!

A cold light suddenly burst out, accompanied by a sword sound that resounded throughout the world!
Suddenly, hundreds of warriors stopped what they were doing and stood still.

The next moment, in the eyes of everyone, the bodies of these hundreds of warriors were cut in half!

At this time, everyone saw a swordsman in white appearing high in the sky.

"With such a terrifying sword power, if my guess is correct, he should be the famous Lord Zhantian!"

Someone muttered to themselves, looking shocked.

At this moment, seven swords came from the west.

In the blink of an eye, seven sword energy suddenly fell on the battlefield, and the terrifying sword energy killed a large number of warriors in an instant.

"They are the new generation of the Seven Wudang Sons! It is said that each of them is at the Yuanshen Realm. If the seven of them join forces, they will be invincible at the Yuanshen Realm!"

“Shaolin Temple has so many allies!”

"That's right. If it weren't for the help of our allies over the years, the Shaolin Temple would have been wiped out long ago."

"That's not necessarily the case. Shaolin Temple also has a strong foundation."

"But the Shaolin Temple has too many enemies. It's not an exaggeration to say that it has offended half of the world's forces."

"If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"

A loud shout sounded, and dozens of Yuanshen True Lords suddenly took action.

They are all enemies of Shaolin Temple.

The people watching immediately started talking.

"It seems that the ancient Wei and the demon are well prepared today. Seeing this battle, they want to completely destroy the Shaolin Temple. This time, the Shaolin Temple is in danger!"

"That's true. I didn't expect that the Ancient Demon and the Heavenly Demon would summon so many True Lords of Yuanshen. It seems that they really want to put an end to this this time."

"It's been 1000 years, and it's time to make a break."

"Since True Lord Yuanshen has taken action, it will be True King Dharma's turn next."

In the midst of the discussion, a palm that covered the sky suddenly appeared in the sky, like a falling meteorite, hitting the entire Shaolin Temple!

The overwhelming terrifying momentum was about to wipe out the entire Shaolin Temple with one palm.

Naturally, such terrifying power cannot come from True Lord Yuanshen.

At this moment, the True King of Faxiang finally took action.

However, Shaolin Temple also wants the True King of Dharma!
Suddenly, tens of thousands of golden lights appeared in the Shaolin Temple, and a huge golden palm suddenly rose into the sky, like a scorching sun rising into the sky, and hit it at an alarming speed.

The moment the two giant palms collided, there was an earth-shaking loud noise.

boom!
The two giant palms collapsed at the same time, and then disappeared into nothingness.

A handsome-looking monk walked out of the Shaolin Temple.

He is the True King of Dharma of Shaolin Temple and is honored as Patriarch Bodhidharma by Shaolin Temple.

1000 years have passed, and Bodhidharma of the past has also broken through to the realm of Dharma.

Since Wu An left the Shaolin Temple, Bodhidharma has been guarding the Shaolin Temple and never left.

"Dharma, it's time to settle things today!"

A thick voice resounded between heaven and earth.

Before he finished speaking, three figures suddenly appeared high in the sky.

Among them was Wei Wushang, the ancestor of the Wei family.

The other two people beside him also exuded powerful auras, and these two people were also the True Kings of Dharma!
Bodhidharma looked at Wei Wushang high in the sky and sighed, "Do we have to end it?"

Wei Wushang chuckled and said, "That's not necessarily the case. As long as your Shaolin Temple surrenders, this bloody battle can be avoided."

Bodhidharma shook his head and said, "Absolutely impossible!"

Wei Wushang put away his smile and said in a deep voice, "In this case, after today, there will be no more Shaolin!"

"What a big breath!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared next to Bodhidharma, standing side by side with him.

It was none other than King Lu Yunzhen.

For these thousands of years, he has been taking care of Shaolin Temple.

Wei Wushang looked at Lu Yun and said, "Zhen Wang Lu Yun, it's too late for you to leave now, otherwise it will be difficult to leave later!"

Lu Yun sneered, "Wei Wushang, are you scared of me? Just the few of you are not qualified!"

"Then how about adding me to the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Before he finished speaking, three men in black robes suddenly appeared.

Those are the three True Kings of Dharma from the Heavenly Demon Palace!

(End of this chapter)

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