Chapter 1716： True Dragon God Realm (1/2)
After Su Han entered the Eternal Buddha Kingdom, his speed slowed down a bit. The Buddha Clan here deserves to be carrying extremely strong luck, and almost no one has cultivated a base lower than the realm of King Wu along the way.
The Buddha Clan may not be like the True Dragon Clan, and giving birth to a child is the law, but it is at least at the level of King Wu.
”Excuse me, in which direction is Kayaba Temple?”
Seeing a monk passing by, Su Han asked.
The monk paused in his footsteps, stood in the void, and looked at Su Han a few times, ”Are you a Taoist?”
”Terran.”
Su Han smiled lightly.
”Are you a human?”
The monk was a little surprised, and then his expression became a little weird: ”What are you going to do at Kasaba Temple.”
”Human Clan Nanhua started with the Buddha Clan for the last journey, and I started with the Buddha Clan for the first step.”
Su Han smiled lightly.
”What? You are also here to take the road of fortune?”
The monk was slightly startled, and then furious instantly: ”What do you humans take me for, the Buddha Clan! One by one, come find the way to seize luck!
What is your cultivation base! ”
”The Third Realm of Quasi-Holy.”
Su Han smiled.
”The third realm of the quasi-sage, the cultivation base is stronger than me, so good. If you want to know which direction Kaye Temple is in, you can compare it with my senior brother.
If you lose, where do you go back and forth, if you win, I will tell you where Kayah Temple is! ”
The monk said coldly.
”It's so troublesome, can't you tell me directly?”
Su Han smiled.
”It's no trouble, it's on the way anyway, you come with me.”
The monk sneered.
About Mozhan Tea Kung Fu.
The monk brought Su Han to a temple.
”Abbot, the Human Race has another quasi-sage in the third stage to take the road to deprivation. I brought him to Miaofa Temple!”
As soon as the monk landed, he shouted loudly.
In an instant, countless figures flew out of the temple.
The old monk with the deepest breath is no weaker than Monk Qingyi.
Su Han was surrounded by a group of monks, and their eyes were scrutinized, disdainful, and angry.
”Amitabha, Lao Na is the abbot of Miaofa Temple.”
The old monk glanced at Su Han, then folded his hands together to make a Buddha's name.
”Human Kunlun has no intention.”
Su Han smiled.
”Listen to my disciple, you also want to take the road of depriving luck?”
Yuanfa monk said lightly.
”Yes.”
Su Han nodded.
”This is Lao Na's disciple, the third stage of the quasi-sage. If you win, you will be eligible.”
Yuanfa monk said lightly.
Behind him, a young monk walked out, and he was in the Quasi-Holy Third Realm just like Su Han. Su Han also felt at least two kinds of energy from him.
”Poor monk Wuxian, please advise.”
The young monk glanced at Su Han and said lightly.
When Su Han saw this, his backhand was a lion green lotus seal.
The horrible airflow swept in all directions centered on him, Wu Xian only had time to show a touch of surprise, and was repelled by the lion green lotus seal by dozens of steps.