Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 504

"Tathagata! Tathagata... Dharmakaya!"

Su Daoyuan's face was horrified, his eyes flashed with shock.

He looked at the dharma body that rose from the ground in the main hall of the crockpot temple.

Thousands of feet of golden light burst out, like a torrent of torrents sweeping away.

But I saw that huge giant spirit sitting in lotus lotus, wearing a crown of five Buddhas on his head, and his whole body was decorated with wreaths and jewels.

The fingers as thick as a mountain peak are joined together to form a palm, staggered left and right, up and down, like a fist seal!
Great day!

The life-killing monk's robes fluttered and stood under the dharmakaya seat.

The majestic momentum is rising steadily, giving people a terrifying feeling that they almost poke a big hole in the sky!
Standing alone in the same place is magnificent.

It was squeezed so that the void swayed, and the white waves rolled!

It's like a shocking tide advancing layer by layer, spreading wantonly, covering all fields!

call!
The killing monk pressed his palm, and within a radius of ten miles, the torrential rain stopped for a while, and everything hovered and froze!

It seems to be trapped in the Dharma Realm, and all directions are like turning into a vacuum.

Spotless and clean as usual!

The corpse that was pierced through the back of the head by an arrow just now was originally attached to strands of ghosts contaminated with evil blood.

Now, in this vacuum-like womb dharma world, it seems to have gained great liberation, turning into milky white air and dissipating away.

In an instant, you will be reborn in the underworld!
"No birth and no death, no reality and no emptiness! This is great mercy!"

The life-killing monk recited the Buddha's name and took a sudden step.

It seems that the world is in turmoil, and the world is overturned!

The indescribable flow of energy caused the ground to crack and tremble!

Su Daoyuan and Zeng Yuliang couldn't help but gasped, and retreated quickly.

They hold command flags in their respective hands, pulling the yin energy of the earth veins.

It seems that billowing black clouds are moving across, covering this place, against the terrifying coercion of the killing monk!
If the grandmaster of the fifth heaven shows murderous intent, he really treats martial arts masters in the same situation as chickens and dogs!
Not to mention fighting, even the idea of ​​resistance is extremely difficult to bring up!
"I have long heard that the hidden veins of Huangjue Temple are authentic and inherit a supreme divine skill called "Break the Body of the Three Tathagatas"!
Can prove the immeasurable light of Maha Vairocana!

When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation! "

In the dark sky, Tang Shaoqing, the Eighth Taibao, also appeared.

Wearing an iron crown on his head, wearing a white robe, with a bow and a sword, hanging a sword and a whip, this person looks like a handsome young general.

Others came at the sound, applauding their horses, holding four military flags under their arms, like shaking big guns, and stabbing them everywhere.

When the position is fixed, the miscellaneous and rolling evil spirits around instantly rise into the air, as if being absorbed, condensing the spirit and manifesting the virtual form!

"The white tiger holds the corpse! The green dragon cuts off the head! The red bird weeps blood! Xuanwu arrests the spirit!
The four images are unknown, it is for burial!
The years of Yang Hong's return to old age have not been in vain.

Actually, the military situation is used more and more proficiently, covering everything! "

The killing monk Xuebai raised his eyebrows, and the Sixiang military flag reflected in his eyes seemed to rise like a cloud of blood.

Each of them has a ferocious monster occupying the town, mobilizing the infinite energy in a radius of hundreds of miles.

This made Su Daoyuan and Zeng Yuliang feel relaxed, as if a huge boulder had been lifted from their shoulders.

"The great monk's Dharma is so important, it's really terrifying!"

Su Daoyuan, Zeng Yuliang, and Tang Shaoqing were all terrified when they transferred the overwhelming coercion emanating from the life-killing monk to the massive land with a radius of hundreds of miles through the death-burial array of four images and four spirits.

The result is like a towering mountain sinking down, making a loud "rumbling" noise!

The muddy ground seemed to be stepped on extremely flat by a big foot, and it sank more than thirty feet down!
"Using this formation to kill the old monk, isn't it a little whimsical? The air of the earth with a radius of eight hundred miles falls on the shoulders, and it can't crush the old monk's Tathagata dharma body!"

The killing monk said softly.

Even though he was stuck in the quagmire like a mighty dragon elephant at this time, every time he pulled his feet out, he felt slow and difficult!
But that's all.

Once the dharma body comes out, all evil will not invade!

"We juniors, if we are not fully prepared, how can we disrespect a Buddhist master!"

Tang Shaoqing tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart, holding the "White Tiger Carrying the Corpse Banner", as if covering his body with evil spirits, with an unparalleled sharpness between his brows.

"This four-spirit burial formation is specially prepared for Grandmaster!
Every military flag is watered with the blood of tens of thousands of monsters and creatures!

In addition, when the military situation is in harmony with the sky, it will be in a favorable location!
Even the grandmasters of the fifth heaven have to retreat for a while! "

As if echoing the words of the Eighth Taibao Tang Shaoqing, Su Daoyuan mobilized his qi and blood, and violently shook the "Qinglong Broken Head Banner"!
hold head high!
Dragon Yin is shocking!

The Killing Monk paused, and thick cracks suddenly appeared on the muddy ground as if being trampled by a dragon elephant.

The white tiger holds the corpse!Qinglong decapitated!
The other two banners swayed and fell, and thick blood clouds as large as the mother's feet were like mountains, pressing down on the Dharmakaya of the Great Sun Tathagata.

Among them, the spirits of thousands of monsters and creatures roared and roared sharply.

Seeing this, Zeng Yuliang couldn't help laughing.

Hold the "Suzaku Weeping Blood Banner" tightly, gather a large cloud of Yin fire, sweep it towards the killing monk and burn it away.

They are all brave generals who followed Liang Guogong on the battlefield, and they are well versed in the vertical and horizontal combined attack of military formations.

Back then, Jing Chaoma stepped into rivers and lakes, smashed mountains and destroyed temples, and countless martial arts masters died under iron hooves!

Now, relying on the right time and place, coupled with the long-planned corresponding strategy, it is not difficult to trap a Buddhist master!
Gein, the external scene of the mind and spirit of the fifth heaven, resonates with the Dao, and is with the heaven and the earth.

It seems to contain the power to move mountains and seas, but the blood of the millions of troops is boiling, as if the ocean is pouring, shaking the sky and the earth.

No matter how strong the body is, no matter how condensed the soul is, it is impossible to resist it head-on!

Just imagine, millions of sergeants have the same mind, bursting out with vigor and smoke.

How magnificent and magnificent it is!

Unless it is a great master who is among the top ten in the world!

Otherwise it will be hard to resist!

This is also the reason why the military martial arts temple is called the seventh true tradition in the world!

There are so many martial arts in the world, and they are all about cultivating one's own body, transcending the way of life and death!

Only the Martial Temple of the military strategist wins the strong with the crowd, and with the torrent of humanity, it overwhelms the gods, ghosts and immortals!
"Small tricks, let's use them to make an axe!

The sage of Jingchao commanded the soldiers and horses of the world, and the seventeen guards were mighty and mighty, emitting a sea of ​​energy and blood, which could shake down the stars in the sky!

That is the real Piyi of ghosts and gods, invincible!
Even though Yang Hong is the Duke of the current dynasty, he has no power in his hands!

You can only support the family, generals and private soldiers. How can such an army formation without the power to protect the body and protect the body of the country be able to stop the old monk! "

The killing monk remained expressionless, allowing the blood-red army flags to hover and flutter on all sides, stirring up the viscous and deep earth veins, forcing the Tathagata's Dharma body to erode.

"Alms for all sentient beings, cross the sea of ​​suffering, this is great compassion!"

As his robes flew up, the tall and mighty old monk shook his shoulders and pushed his palms flat.

Qi and blood are extremely condensed, just like a light bulb bursting, illuminating the world in an instant!
As soon as he moved, the Tathagata dharma body formed by his mind and mind suddenly glared solemnly and waved his magnificent palm that encompassed a whole world.

The Nether Void seemed to be frozen, and the whole world shook suddenly, bringing out endless waves of ripples.

The fists and palms were interlaced, but there was no terrifying movement as expected.

Like a great sound, everything is silent, the void crumbles and collapses inch by inch, turning into a vast chaos that seems like nothingness.

A moment later, until the killing monk ran a hundred paces away.

The white tiger held the corpse, the green dragon severed its head, and the red bird wept blood. These three blood-red banners burst into pieces just now.

Su Daoyuan, Zeng Yuliang, and Tang Shaoqing, sitting in different directions, are like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, with stiff and lifeless faces.

Until the force that pushes across the mountains and captures the sun and the moon dissipates and subsides.

The pouring rain hanging from the sky crashed down, and the howling cold wind swirled past.

Su, Zeng, Tang, the three Taibao, seem to have been weathered for thousands of years.

The meat shell instantly cracked and shattered, completely severing its vitality.

The beggars and refugees in the Crock Temple dared to look around.

Seeing the dense blood energy, it turned into a dark red mist and slowly dispersed.

Even if it rains heavily, it won't wash away for a while.

"Living Buddha!"

"Thank you Bodhisattva!"

"..."

The chaotic gratitude and thanks came one after another, sinking into the dark night like thick ink.

……

……

Outside the Crockpot Temple, twenty miles away.

"The four-element and four-spirit burial formation didn't even have room to be used, so it was broken by the old monk's move.

Daoyuan, Yuliang, and Shaoqing never survived!

Linji really deserves to be the number one of the hidden veins, he kills without abiding by the precepts, and devours the bones of asuras! "

Wearing pure gold and black armor, Yang Hong sat on the red charcoal fire dragon horse, the dragon-headed spear was inserted into the ground, and the Xuanwu Juling flag fluttered.

He stroked Fei Yanye's smooth mane, and the look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

The red-blooded dragon king horse that accompanied him to kill the enemy at the beginning is already old and can't run anymore.

The white-haired, burly mountain-like Duke opened his left hand.

The flesh of the palm split open, revealing a black eyeball.

"My lord, your three adopted sons have worn away [-]% of Linji's strength.

There are [-] private soldiers behind you. Although you don't have the blessing of the national fortune, you still have a [-]% chance of winning. "

A faint, raving-like murmur suddenly resounded from my heart.

Yang Hong lowered his eyelids, his eyes were dark, he shook his head and said:
"In my life, I was young and proud, domineering and domineering, and rarely lowered my head to others.

Even if he succeeded in the Battle of Fishing Sea and rewarded the Duke,

Later, because of the concubine of Baiman Khan who was hidden privately, she was almost deprived of her fame and official status by the saint, and I have never been soft.

It was the empress who begged for mercy, and only suffered a hundred army sticks, and demoted 'Liang Guogong' to 'Liang Guogong'!
Splashing wealth and power, how did he come to this point! "

The black eyeball hidden in the flesh blinked twice, and said in a dark voice:
"Master, do you regret it? The Bai family can't tolerate you!
Don't dream of being rich for generations and inheriting titles in the spring and autumn!

You still can't see clearly?One of the children was beheaded, the other was crazy and stupid, and the most promising Yang An became a monk and became a monk!
The huge courtyard has no pillars!

It is said that the sea of ​​suffering knows no bounds, but you have already reached this point, my lord, can you turn back? "

Yang Hong sighed, before the torrential rain came, it was blown apart by the frightening and pulsating evil spirit.

"Changling, isn't my current situation the result of your secret promotion?"

This black eyeball is actually Xun Changling!

That single eye flitted across the bewitching purple meaning, and the sound of his heart screamed like a shriek, chattering and laughing strangely:
"The conspiracy of the four gods is not limited to you alone.

The Duke of the Kingdom entered under the Brass Throne, and instantly rose to become a great demon!

In Tianjing City, who else can stop it? "

Yang Hong sat on the horseback, the cold wind slapped his old face, and the color of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

If in the battle with Xuantian Ascension Dragon Dao protector Li Bushi, if it was a life-and-death fight, I would not have hesitated for a moment because of pity for my life...

If you succeed in breaking through the Great Master, become the pinnacle of the world, and seize the position of "Human Tu" or "Military God" in the martial temple...

If I went north to hunt down the hundred barbarian royal family, I would not be confused by the pitiful appearance of Emperor Khan's concubine...

If you didn't believe the evil prophecy of the abbot of Huangjue Temple, didn't adopt Yang Xiu, that wolf cub, and didn't suppress Zong Pingnan...

All kinds of regrets are like threads, entangled in my heart, like forming a huge cocoon.

"Looking back on the past, I have many regrets and many mistakes! No wonder Meng Xuanji sent me that sentence, it is inevitable to pretend to be crazy!"

Yang Hong was condescending, looking at the great monk who was stepping forward, closing and opening his eyes again, it was like thunder and lightning flashing across the sky!
"The old man is the Duke of the dynasty, how can he be manipulated by you, a strange scholar and traitor!"

He must have been furious, clenched his left hand violently, and the true qi and blood erupted violently, crushing it to pieces.

"My lord! Why bother..."

That dark eyeball looked like a grape that had been trampled on, and the juice splashed when it crackled, turning into a wisp of black-purple smoke, mixed into the deep void.

"Pretending to be crazy is inevitable! Wherever I, Yang Hong, leads the troops, there are millions of dead bodies lying there!

The Xuantian Ascension to the Dragon Road was trampled by the Great Liang Iron Cavalry, and the Baiman Khan Emperor was dragged to death by this lord!

How many heroes are kneeling at the feet of this lord, how many martial arts masters have their heads picked up on the dragon's head and spear point!
I was born to stand on the top of the tide!Born to fly to the world!
Only then did he live up to the Pojun's life! "

Yang Hong crushed the black eyeball left by Qishi, and also tore away the last way of retreat.

He pulled out the dragon-headed spear with his backhand, and tightened the reins of the red charcoal fire dragon horse.

The Xuanwu Juling Banner hovered like a cloud of blood, covering the gloomy sky, and the torrential rain poured on Yang Hong's iron helmet and black armor, leaving traces of Taoism, making him like a killing god in the Shura field!
"Great Liangqi! Charge and kill with me!"

The five thousand black armors shouted in unison, and the blood was steaming and converging into one piece, converging on the Xuanwu Juling flag, and the vast wind swirled and flowed, turning into a huge funnel.

It's all over!

The exterior scene of the mind and mind of the military master is laid out, like another world embedded in the void.

The iron hooves are like thunder, and the shouts are like a bell—

"wind!"

"Gale!"

One year ago, anyone who heard the wind in Xuanzhou land would see the Great Liang Banner!

Yang Hong's old face seemed to be smoothed. He held the dragon head spear tightly in his right hand, held the middle flat, and pulled the rein.

Like a lone army rushing into the battle, they blatantly killed the Tathagata dharmakaya who was a god and Buddha in the world!

Block ten moves!The wind and thunder strike!
"Amitabha! Slaughter hundreds of cities, pull out more than a thousand villages, Yang Hong, you know yourself today!
Destroying the army and consuming stars, killing lives!
Also let the old monk learn something! "

The life-killing monk raised his palm, turned out the copper bowl with his right hand, and the Dharma body of the Tathagata roared like a lion——

"Infinite Light! Infinite Life!"

The left palm is clenched tightly, and the right hand is overturned, like a Buddha suppressing the Great Thousand Realm!
That night, the entire Jingzhou heard thunder rolling!

……

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Jingzhou City, Huanhuajianchi.

Ji Yuan, who was contemplating refining the gods, was startled, as if on a whim.

He opened his eyes slightly, looking at the map of the emperor's way of heaven, but he saw that in the fate of the [Foot on the Seven Stars], there was an extra purple fate on the circle handle.

【Battle Lord】

　ps: I went to the mountain to sweep the tomb today, so there will be no two updates. I will look for the status tomorrow and try to continue~
　
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