Outside the King Kong Temple, dark clouds rolling, lightning and thunder, the void trembles endlessly, although the temple is warm like spring, the atmosphere is stagnant and silent, tens of thousands of Tantric disciples, their faces are sad and angry, but they can only watch the thin figure come step by step.

The prosperity of Buddhism and Taoism in the Middle Ages, the dispute between Zen Buddhism and Tantric Taoism did not let the King Kong Temple bow its head, and in the face of the oppression of the Great Snow Mountain, even though the turtle shrank into a domain, it still dominated the Western Regions.

But now, he was subdued by one person!

Even if you are not convinced, you have to bow your head, even if the other party and pee here, you have to endure it.

As the Lord of a Realm, even though he was now suppressed by the Will of the Divine State, even if Wu Ming didn't see it, he could still clearly feel the emotional fluctuations of the creatures in this realm.

Although he didn't know what he knew and thought, he could distinguish one or two, but when he reached his current realm, he didn't need to care at all.

Whoosh!

Thousands of powerful breaths descended from the sky, surrounding the Kongo Temple in all directions, intimidating the monks and not daring to act rashly.

Of course, even if he dared, in the face of Wu Ming, who was still the Lord of the First Realm, without the Sage in charge, the Vajra Temple, which had lost the Great Array of Protectors, even if the number of people was ten times larger, it would be useless.

"Wu Ming, this is the important place of my temple, the mausoleum where the ancestors of the past dynasties sat and passed away, you ......"

Venerable Moke's face was pale, even though he was angry and remorseful, but looking at Wu Ming, who was coming step by step, he still didn't dare to make any drastic moves, and only hoped that the other party could leave the last bit of face for the King Kong Temple.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming chuckled indifferently, ignoring the other party, he suddenly reached out like a claw, his five fingers were divided, the earth roared, and the void shook.

Buzz!

A roar like a rolling earth dragon suddenly appeared, and thousands of relics stupas suddenly moved, as if the scales around a giant dragon were trembling.

Sometimes it collapses like peeling, sometimes it wanders like shifting shapes, realigning the formation, releasing an amazing force!

"How dare you sacrifice the relics of my ancestors of the King Kong Temple?"

Venerable Moko's face was distorted, and he pounced on him with a roar, with a desperate posture.

But the power of his body of the Three Realms Refining God and Half Saint, in front of the Lord of the First Realm, was still not enough to see, and before it was released, it was suppressed in place, unable to move.

"You devil!"

Venerable Moko's eyes were red, and he hissed angrily.

With his familiarity with the relics pagoda, looking at the light of the spire like a candle, he didn't know what Wu Ming was going to do.

This is to cut off the root of the Kongo Temple!

Since the Middle Ages, to the present day, the King Kong Temple has gone through countless calamities, and still stands in the Western Regions, ranking among the heavenly sects.

How much more than sorry for the ancestors and ancestors?

"Hehe, murderer, people will always kill him!"

Wu Ming was cold and said indifferently, "When you think crookedly, you only think about how to achieve yourself, but you never think about others, what is the point of barking here now?"

"You ......"

Venerable Moke's eyes were torn apart, and he wanted to devour Wu Ming alive, but he didn't know how to refute it.

You can't say that the King Kong Temple has taken a fancy to you, let you be a Buddha, this is your creation, you don't bow your head and worship immediately, and dare to pick and choose?

The King Kong Temple is not authentic, and if you want to brainwash Wu Ming with the method of empowerment and baptism, can't you make people resist?

"Humph!"

Wu Ming pointed to the group of relics pagodas, thousands of rays of light, shining on the starry sky, swishing into the ground, with a flick of his hand, there were two more tall figures around him, which were like cracks and slaughter.

"You guessed it from the beginning?"

Xiang Cracked was stunned for a moment, and after seeing Wu Ming clearly, his big face was full of bitterness.

Tu Yu didn't have much anger, but more shocked and frightened, halfway to become a monk like him, in the King Kong Temple to do a foreign protector, the sense of belonging is far less than the monks of the King Kong Temple since childhood.

But I saw Wu Ming fighting in all directions, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, forcibly seizing the foundation of the King Kong Temple, sneaking up to suppress the Golden Scale Demon Saint, and forcing the treasure light holy monk of the King Kong Temple to guard the seal, and also shook the sword saint of Li Twelve Niang.

Although I didn't see the final result, Li Twelve Niang was not there, and Wu Ming walked leisurely in the forbidden land relics pagoda of King Kong Temple, which already explained everything.

This great master of the human race, who used to be an opponent, has now surpassed this limit, made up for his own foundation, and broken through to the semi-saint position, but his methods are becoming more and more terrifying!

"What's so hard to guess about this?"

Wu Ming smiled and shook his head, turned around, and said lightly, "There is no love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason.

On the surface, the self-dispersion exercise method is to take this as the cause and effect, to find the destined person, to continue the luck of the King Kong Temple, and to resist the ancient demons.

But if I say that I didn't secretly spread the Tantric method in this way, and used it to lay the foundation of Tantra in the Central Plains, I don't believe it.

Otherwise, for so many years, it would not have been only ten years ago, at that big auction, that half of the exercises appeared.

Looking at Shenzhou, the Jia family only recognizes money, so it is not considered to offend Zen sects such as Shaolin Temple. ”

Like a crack in silence, he couldn't refute it at all.

Wu Ming's words have exhausted the plans of the King Kong Temple, some of which he knows and some of which he does not know, but they are justified and evidenced, and they are already facts.

Seeing that Venerable Mo Ke opened his mouth and couldn't say a word, he knew it!

"Oh, there's this one!"

Wu Ming tilted his head slightly, glanced at Venerable Mo Ke, and continued to move forward, "When I went to pick me up that day, I clearly didn't suffer multiple injuries, but I wanted the Dragon Elephant Vajra Pill to help me recover, which is more nervous than myself.

When he arrived at the King Kong Temple, if he was really as nervous as he was, he didn't even open the mountain gate, and few powerful monks came forward.

What does that mean?"

"You didn't intend to let me leave the Vajra Temple from the beginning, and you didn't even want to do superficial work!

In other words, deliberately showing such a scene to confuse the public and the public, I thought that I was not as important to Kongoji Temple as I imagined.

But in fact?"

The three of them were speechless, the truth is that Wu Ming is too important!

Over the years, it is not that the King Kong Temple has not found an existence with extraordinary talents, such as Dillon Elephant, and there are no less than five fingers.

But even such beings have no chance to step into the Western Regions, and even after entering, they will fall in vain.

Although it may be the Great Snow Mountain, or even Zen Buddhism, if there is no atmospheric luck, even if you come to the Western Regions, what is the use of the Kongo Temple?

On the other hand, Wu Ming, even though he has been bumpy for ten years, has had a bad fate, and is caught in the battle of the Holy Dao, and even now he has begun to lay out and lay the foundation of his own Holy Dao, and he has encountered countless strong enemies along the way, but he is getting stronger and stronger, and he is facing difficulties!

These people are the real Buddhas with great luck and high hopes from the Vajra Temple!

But now it's too late to say anything, Wu Ming's luck is too strong, and he directly crushed the already rotten King Kong Temple, and even lost the foundation!

The winner is king, the loser is the villain, it's that simple!

"The inheritance of King Kong Temple is not easy, if Master Wu really wants to cut off the hope of Tantra, the cause and effect will be ......"

The sadness in the eyes of the elephant cracked gradually rose, and he clasped his hands together and saluted.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming shook his head and smiled, and said lightly, "I'm the Great Black Sky, how can I cut off the tantric inheritance?"

The elephant cracked his head suddenly, and the anger in Venerable Moke's eyes surged, and he immediately lowered his head, but there was a hidden strange color in his eyes.

The big black sky, the big day is coming, the tantric Buddha!

If King Kong Temple recognizes Wu Ming's identity, it means that Tantric Buddhism respects Wu Ming as the son of this lineage Buddha, the only true Buddha in ancient times!

In other words, it will become a demon Buddha that Zen Buddhism such as Shaolin Temple must kill!

How dare he?

You must know that in the ancestral garden of Shaolin Temple alone, there are holy monks in ancient times, not to mention the ancient Buddhas who have survived in ancient times, and even the ancient Buddhas who may not exist in the prime of life and were self-proclaimed in the ancient coffins of Kunlun.

Such an existence will only be born when the great tribulation comes, and it will be used to continue the lineage of Buddhism!

If you know that Tantra has a big black sky, you may not open the coffin in advance and suppress the Demon Buddha, even if the Demon Tribulation is at the head, it will be put aside first.

This is the battle of Taoism, cruel and indescribable!

While speaking, a group of four people crossed most of the Vajra Temple and came to the main hall of the previous empowerment and baptism.

At this time, six old monks who were drooping, pale and depressed sat on their knees, glaring at Wu Ming angrily, but they were not lacking in fear.

But surprisingly, there was no resentment, and several of them were actually respectful.

Obviously, Wu Ming, as a great black sky, suppressed the Venerable of the Six Great Vajra Temples here, not everyone hated Wu Ming, but some people were willing to admit it.

In ancient times, it was said that it was the ancestor of Zen Buddhism and the Buddha of Shakyamuni, but some people said that it was the reincarnation of the Buddha, in order to promote Buddhism and purify all sentient beings, he did not hesitate to go through all the world!

Now Wu Ming is practicing the true scriptures and incarnating the big black sky, but it is faintly consistent with the legend.

Even in the eyes of Zen Buddhism, it is blasphemous to the Buddha, and even in the midst of the general situation, they forget that Tantra is the secret of recognizing the Great Black Heaven as the Buddha's angry face.

But it is undeniable that this is true, and the recognition of Wu Ming's identity is a good thing for Vajra Temple, and even for the entire Tantra.

At this time, in addition to the six old monks outside the main hall, there were nearly 100 strong people under the steps, but their attitude was quite cautious, obviously the team of local people in the Western Regions, and the leader was Helian Liuruo.

"Brother Wu!"

Helian Liuruo stepped forward, and in the disbelief of most of the people behind him, he half-knelt on the ground and bowed.

"From today onwards, you are under the command of this Buddha, the lord of the eight Garudas!"

Wu Ming's face was solemn, and his hand pinched the seal of his brother, like a Buddha twisting flower, an illusory, but condensed like a real thing, blooming with endless divine brilliance The flower seal flew out and fell on Helian Liuruo's eyebrows.

"Yotanbrahava!"

Venerable Moko's eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

Even the six old monks also changed their expressions, staring at the flower prints that flew out one by one, which was clearly the supreme Buddha Gate, the legendary Buddha flower - Yutan Bora flower!

According to the ancient scriptures, if you come to smile at the flower, it is this Buddha flower!

Helian Liuruo's face was calm, his head was held high, he did not dodge or dodge, and let the Buddha flower be printed on the center of his eyebrows, turning into a golden pattern like a tattoo, and it disappeared into the skin in a flash.

Rumble!

The next moment, there was a violent wind, and the wind and clouds changed color, like a knife rolling wildly, tearing the sky, which was terrifying!