In Yulin Temple, Feng Wuji's body released extremely dense black qi, and this trace of black qi seemed to penetrate into his bone marrow, his heart and spleen, and even Feng Wuxian couldn't even open his eyes!

His soul was entangled in death, and his body was constantly trembling, but he could not get rid of the suppression from his soul!

For Feng Wuxie, this was the most difficult challenge he had ever faced since he entered the Xuan Saint Period!

Dustless's palm rested on Wind Traceless's body. It only felt as if there was a force enough to kill him from within Feng Wuji's body.

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dorthaga Night, Dori Night, Amitabharvi, Amitabharvi, Amitabha, Amitabhi, Amitabha, Ami......tabha, Ami

There was no expression on Wuchen's face, he closed his eyes, and began to chant Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

"Ah...... Hehe! ”

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the flames, and then Wuchen felt as if he had entered an ice cellar!

Boom!

A burning wooden stick was kicked out from afar, and then an embarrassed figure appeared in mid-air, it was Du Xin who had just fallen into the sea of fire!

At this moment, most of his monk's robes have been burned clean, his face is also full of dirt, and the most important thing is that his breath is so unstable, obviously, as a master of the Dragon Clan's Xuansheng Period, the flames that Feng Wuxian has just released still hurt Du Xin!

"Bald donkey, do you really think that the Buddha's rebirth mantra can give him anger and dissolve the death qi in his body?"

Hearing the scriptures recited in Wuchen's mouth, Du Xin's face was full of ridicule, and then, with a wave of his sleeves, a black column of air went directly towards the sky!

"The ghost king's heart is here, all the heavens and ghost clans are all my life, kill!"

After accompanying this black pillar of qi, Du Xin's face suddenly showed an extremely solemn look, and immediately, he shouted loudly, and the entire heaven and earth were suddenly filled with a terrifying will to die at this moment!

"Phew, brushed ......"

There was a scalp-tingling sound from the air, a sound that no one could understand, but everyone who heard it would feel inexplicably flustered. It's like you've come to the Nine Shades Jedi!

This is the ghost, the ghost is formed because of the resentment after the death of the person, and it originally had extremely terrible destructive power, coupled with the deliberate command of the crossing heart, each of these ghost clans is very targeted to fight against the remaining Buddhist disciples!

Originally, these Buddhist disciples had just been hit hard in order to resist Duxin, and now their strength was not as good as before, and after a while, more and more disciples of Yulin Temple fell to the ground, and because of their death, the resentment in the entire Yulin Temple was even worse, and the strength of these ghost clan masters also became stronger, this is a terrible death cycle!

"Wuchen, I heard of your name when I was in the Southern Buddhism Sect in the early years, your master praised you as rare in the sky and on earth, plus your master is the older generation of the Buddha, I have always wanted to really see your strength!"

Wuchen still didn't look at Duxin, he just closed his eyes and kept chanting the mantra of the past in his mouth.

The wind didn't move anymore, and even the breath that came out of it became a little weak.

"Hehe, it's really stupid, since that's the case, then you can taste the feeling of being devoured by ten thousand ghosts!"

Seeing that Wuchen was so stupid, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on Du Xin's face, and in an instant, a black qi was directly entwined in his jade-white palm!

Shout!

The black qi went towards Wuchen's eyebrows, but for a moment, Wuchen suddenly felt as if the heavens and the earth were frozen!

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Wuchen shouted, his voice was louder than ever, and his momentum was quickly raised to the extreme at this moment!

In the entire Yulin Temple, there is chaos!

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With its rolling mountain ranges, it is known as the place where Buddhism originated. This is Nakdo Hakukoma Temple!

Baiju Temple is the first temple of Chinese Buddhism, and it is also the first stop of Buddhism to China, so it can be said that this is the place where Chinese Buddhism originated!

But today, it's very lively.

Because today. There are a lot of masters of Tibetan Buddhism who have come here, and even the five elders of Buddhism have to appear in person, because the top masters of the five major factions of Tibetan Buddhism have come down this time!

The so-called five major schools of Tibetan Buddhism are the five major sects of yellow, saffron, black and white. These five major sects are also known as the five branches of Mahayana Buddhism, and this time, the masters of the five major sects of Tibetan Buddhism came to Luodu together under the leadership of the Yellow Sect King Bransdornes, in order to fight against the five elders of Buddhism!

Master Hao, the current Buddhist sect master and the presiding officer of Baiju Temple, personally took action, and was defeated by the White Sect Dharma King Rebus, and even with his cultivation in the early stage of the Xuan Sheng, he could not support more than five rounds in the hands of the White Sect Dharma King.

"Hehe, I don't think there are many talents in the Central Plains Buddhism, the so-called five elders of the Buddhism Sect are just a group of people who deceive the world and steal their reputations, and they don't dare to compete with us when they see that the apprentices are no longer good!"

The Red Sect Dharma King Ranida was also full of disdainful smiles on his dark face at this moment, but at this time, none of the disciples of the Buddhist Sect dared to say anything!

Shaolin presided over Master Zhan and also wanted to make a move, after all, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of Xuansheng, but when he was just about to make a move, a gentle but incomparably powerful force restrained his thoughts.

"Meet the Bodhi Master!"

At this time, Monk Zhan's face changed slightly, and he immediately bowed slightly, and at this time, the faces of the Dharma Kings of the five major sects were also slightly stagnant.

The old monk of Buddhism and Bodhi is really still alive? And came out in person?

This is not the same information they got before!

The old monk Bodhi had a flat smile on his face, and not only that. Behind him, there are three old but majestic figures, which are the other three masters of Buddhism, Arhat Luo Sang, the old monk of the precepts and the old monk of Bodhidharma!

"I didn't know that the five Dharma Kings were coming. This time, it is the disadvantage of my Central Plains Buddhism, and I ask the five masters not to blame my Buddhist disciples too much! ”

The old monk Bodhi glanced at Monk Hao, who was still healing, and made a slight move. The wind was light, and Liao Hao's face suddenly looked a lot better.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Liao Hao shook his body slightly, and suddenly folded his hands in thanks.

"I have heard that there are many masters of the Central Plains Buddhist Sect, and today I, Bransdornes, brought four senior brothers to the Central Plains to ask the five elders of the Central Plains Buddhist Sect for advice or two!"

Although now only four of the five elders of the Buddha sect have appeared here. However, the suppression they brought also made Bransdornes's face a little nervous!

"Okay, since that's the case, Senior Brother Luohan. Let's have a fight with one of them! ”

"Yes!"

The old monk Luohan is the most burly of the four old monks, and it is rumored that his cultivation has also reached the late stage of the Xuansheng, and he is the third master among the five elders of the Buddhist sect!

"Senior Brother Grando, you can have a discussion with this old Arhat monk!"

Seeing that it was the old monk of the Arhats, the Yellow Sect King Bransdornes's face also changed slightly, and then, from behind him, a body like a black tower stood out, this is the famous Black Sect King Gelantow of Tibetan Buddhism!

"Please!"

Grando's face smiled fiercely, and in an instant, from his hand, it seemed that a black python came out of his arm!

And this time. The old monk of Luohan folded his hands and made a golden light, and he went directly towards the black python!

"The Arhat Fist of the Hinayana Buddhism, but that's it!"

Seeing this scene, Grando's face showed a slight hint of disdain, Luohan Boxing is the basic boxing of Buddhism, but this old monk of Luohan is said to have cultivated Luohan Boxing to the extreme, and Glado himself does not believe it!

"No, no, this set of Luohan boxing is weird!"

But just when his black python was about to touch the palm of the old monk of Luohan, Grando's face suddenly changed!

Thundered!

A huge bombardment came from inside the temple, and soon, a figure retreated one after another!

The tall body like a black tower was trembling constantly at this moment, and at this time, the face of the Yellow Sect King Bransdornes was also slightly twitching!

It seems that this time, their task will not be successfully completed.