Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

"Damn it! A saint's rage can lead to the death of millions of people!"

Sanbao projected his spiritual consciousness through the Hunyuan Pearl and saw the scene in front of him, feeling infinite emotion.

The once glorious palace has now become a ruin, and the White House on the right has completely collapsed to the ground.

The Red Palace, the Khan's chamber in the center of the Potala Palace, is also in ruins and crumbling, with only broken windows and mottled walls left.

Some pillars are leaning and seem likely to fall down at any time. The former halls, bedrooms and corridors are now covered with dust and rubble. The former prosperous scene no longer exists and a desolate atmosphere permeates the ruins.

Well, of the entire Potala Palace, only the Panchen Lama’s White House on the left is left standing tremblingly. Although the walls and windows are broken, it can still be temporarily habitable after a little cleaning.

The old must go before the new can come. The Potala Palace should have reached the age of reconstruction, so the court funded its renovation and used it as the administrative center of Tubo U-Tsang.

When half of a saint's soul merges with the soul of a Taoist practitioner, its self-detonation is as powerful as half an atomic bomb.

However, I hid quickly...

"Hahaha, you still want to drag me down with you, just blow yourself into ashes."

However, a spirit appeared in the ruins...

Uh, Gendun Zhuba’s soul!

Damn, it’s Tsongkhapa’s other half!

A stream of light flashed across the sky above the ruins. It was Gendun Zhuba's soul leaving his body. Although it was his soul, it was undoubtedly merged with half of Tsongkhapa's soul.

This old fellow is very thoughtful and scheming. No wonder he dared to self-destruct his soul without hesitation. It turns out he has a backup. Fortunately, I have a portable space.

"Strike at their weakest point, try the light bomb."

The Hunyuan Pearl was blown far away by the shock wave. Taking advantage of Tsongkhapa's complacency, Sanbao flashed out of the Hunyuan Pearl, summoned the flying boat, put away the cave, and rushed straight towards Tsongkhapa's soul.

"What monster?"

Tsongkhapa looked up and saw a round monster covered with eyes flying above him.

"Hey, it's not a monster."

The monster showed no signs of life, and no one knew what material it was made of. Even spiritual sense could not see through it.

"Light energy bomb launch!"

Sanbao aimed at Tsongkhapa and pressed the launch button.

"What kind of bullet is this?"

Although the soul is an intangible body, if it cannot dodge and is penetrated by the light energy bullet, the soul's soul body will also be damaged. Tsongkhapa sensed the threat and flew away instantly, barely escaping the disaster.

"boom!"

At the moment the light energy bomb exploded, a dazzling light flashed in the sky, as if a bright new star suddenly bloomed in the night sky.

Along with a deafening roar, a powerful shock wave spread in all directions at an alarming speed. The Red Palace in the distance had already been severely damaged, and the pillars and walls that were about to collapse could no longer withstand the impact, and most of them disappeared in an instant.

At first, Tsongkhapa blew himself up, and the ruins of the White House were razed to the ground, filled with smoke and dust, and in a mess.

At the center of the explosion, the high temperature and strong pressure caused everything to evaporate, leaving only a bottomless pit. The land in the pit was scorched and showed a strange black color, emitting suffocating heat, and the wreckage and debris of the White House were flying in the air.

Damn, the light of this explosion is enough to blind my eyes. Fortunately, I am in a soul state and do not have a physical body.

Although Tsongkhapa avoided the light energy bomb, he was blown into the sky by the shock wave. Sanbao did not hesitate to use the Hunyuan Golden Bowl to cover him.

"It's you. I didn't expect you to be so lucky."

Tsongkhapa was familiar with the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.

"Humph! You're an old monster who has lived for thousands of years and is still alive. How could I die before you?"

The light energy bomb cannot be used anymore. Although it is extremely powerful, this guy is a virtual body and the damage to him is not great. The consequences are quite serious. If a few more bombs are fired, the entire Potala Palace will have to be relocated and rebuilt. Thunder is still more to his liking.

"Sister Yanran, Sister Maner, bring out the golden bell and jade drum, and use the sonic and soul attacks to prepare."

Sanbao took out the gourd bottle and aimed it at Tsongkhapa again, while at the same time shaking people out of the cave.

"Baby, it's time to change people. Is that young old monster dead?"

When Jueluo Yanran came out and saw that it was an old lama, she asked in surprise while beating the golden bell and jade drum with Hu Maner.

"It's still that old monster. This guy split his soul into two. One died but the other one remained."

"Can the soul be divided into two?"

"It is said that he was struck by lightning."

"It hasn't been turned into ashes even after being split in half?"

"Maybe he has some secret technique, and he possessed the bodies of the two illegitimate children, waiting for them to cultivate their primordial spirits, and then merged and reborn."

"I've never heard of half a soul being able to survive."

"He survives with the help of his descendants' souls. His appearance remains the same as his descendants. Only when his two souls merge can he return to his original appearance."

But even if Rao Xing escaped, it would be impossible in this lifetime, because the soul that was stored in Kezhujie had already turned to ashes, and he could only live as Gendun Zhuba.

"This guy is so persistent. He obviously can't withstand the thunder. He won't run away even after one of his men died."

Uh...it's not that I don't want to run!

As soon as Tsongkhapa merged with Gendun Zhuba's spirit, the Three Treasures launched an attack. He was so busy resisting the attack that he had no time to escape.

"Haha, this guy thought we were blown to ashes by his self-explosion, and he took over Gendun Zhuba's soul, and he is so smug about it."

Brother Gendun Zhuba, it’s not that I don’t keep my word. I wanted to destroy your soul and leave you to appease the U-Tsang believers, but your father disagreed.

Tsongkhapa, who was locked by the magic weapons, was now in a dilemma. These two treasures were specifically designed to defeat the soul and followed him like a shadow. They could be taken away at any time when he was careless.

But if you don't run, the process will start over again.

Do you want to self-destruct your soul?

Damn, this is my last hope.

Tsongkhapa was a little depressed. Why didn't he think of running away just now? Now he was entangled by this little devil again. He, as a soul, could not use spiritual spells and could only use soul power to attack. He had the realm but could not fully exert the power of the saint realm, and his strength was greatly reduced.

"Damn Taoist priest, we have no grudges against each other, why do you insist on killing us all?"

Tsongkhapa said angrily, tired of resisting.

"We didn't have any hatred originally, but since you blew yourself up just now and tried to use me as a scapegoat, it has become a life-and-death hatred."

"You were the one who wanted to kill Kezhujie first."

"The two of them are enemies of the imperial court, instigating war and attempting to divide the country. This is something the imperial court cannot tolerate, so it will naturally send troops to eliminate these forces."

"Since you have killed them both, the cause and effect are gone. Why do you still want to bother me?"

“Stop! Kezhujie died while trying to survive the catastrophe, and in the end his soul died in your hands. Don’t wrongly accuse me. Gendun Zhuba was also killed by you.”

These two people died unjustly. Not only did their bodies turn to ashes after death without a grave, but their souls were also devoured by Tsongkhapa.

"The two rebellious sons did not want to revive me, but were greedy for power in the secular world. They deserved to die. What I mean is that they deserved to be punished. Now they have been executed. There is no hatred between us. We should make peace with each other."

"That won't do. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, but you can even devour your own son. If you are allowed to stay in the secular world, you will bring disaster to the world."

This guy is the leader of the Gelug sect. With just a wave of his hand, he can attract followers everywhere. His appeal is even greater than that of Kezhujie and Gendun Zhuba. This guy has evil intentions and will definitely take over the body of someone else. The Three Jewels do not want to leave any hidden dangers for themselves.

"Buddha is merciful and compassionate. As a high-ranking monk, how can I bring disaster to others?"

"You are merciful? Hahaha, mercifully devouring and merging your own son."

Damn it, stop being funny.

Sanbao laughed loudly while maintaining the intake of the gourd bottle and the Hunyuan golden bowl, as if he was about to tear the body into pieces by five horses.

"Baby, don't waste your time talking to him, chop him!"

You think controlling the golden bell and jade drum takes no effort.

"I don't want to talk to him, it's him who keeps chattering away, I want him to die knowingly."

The Three Treasures mobilized the thunder in the sea of ​​consciousness and struck Tsongkhapa's soul. This thing worked well, especially against souls like the soul.

"If I had a body, I would not allow you to do what you want. I will avenge you for today!"

Tsongkhapa's soul obediently took a hit from the lightning and shrank in size immediately, uttering a cruel word.

"Could it be that you still have your soul, attached to the body of your descendants?"

After all, this guy's soul can be divided into two. Who can guarantee that it won't be divided into three?

"Hahahaha, when I was going through the tribulation, I believed that I could not ascend. That body was not my physical body at all, so it was shattered by the tribulation thunder."

Uh... there is also this operation.

"Who are you trying to scare? Your soul has been out of your body for thousands of years, and your body would have rotted away long ago."

"Haha, the cemetery I arranged is the essence of heaven and earth. It can keep my body unchanged for a thousand years."

Damn, such a physical body is such a waste!

"I know you have a portable space and can hide in it at any time. Even if my soul explodes, I can't drag you down with me. But my body is intact. If you kill me and my soul grows, you, a semi-saint, will probably be reduced to ashes."

Uh...it still needs to grow up, then it's no threat. Even I am afraid of my own cultivation speed.

"Cemeteries are so expensive, but you can still afford such a Feng Shui treasure land. I admire you!"