Chapter 531: Death
Qingyunmen, the true trick of the sword and thunder!
This thunder method is the most well-known method of Qingyunmen, and it is also the signboard of Qingyunmen.
In the past two thousand years of Qingyunmen, I don't know how many big demon heads have died tragically under this true skill of swordsmanship, and they are famous!
However, who would have thought that one of the three major forces of the dignified and righteous path, the Tianyin Temple, which is like Mount Tai and Beidou in the eyes of the monks, would have to face this trick to subdue demons and eliminate demons, which is really ridiculous.
Master Puhong was sad and indignant in his heart, but his face did not show a bit, but he silently pinched the formula, and the entire Sumeru Mountain suddenly sounded a low sound of chanting scriptures, the sound of Buddha bursts, the heaven and the earth were solemn, and I saw that the endless golden Buddha light bloomed up and down the Sumeru Mountain, and slowly condensed into a swastika mantra above the void, brilliant golden light, which made people not look directly.
The Buddha's power like a mountain and a sea flows endlessly into the swastika mantra, and the majesty envelops the entire Mount Meru, and a momentum as thick as a mountain emanates out, making all the monks feel that this Mount Meru is indestructible.
Bang! Bang!
Rolling thunder, at this moment, suddenly cleaved down, blazing lightning, cutting through the dark clouds, like a thunderbolt dragon, roaring towards Mo Li!
That majestic and unfathomable heavenly might, even if it was across the Buddhist Gate Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect Array, still made everyone present frightened and weak.
The power of the thunder dragon is like the curse of gods and demons destroying the world, and it simply makes people's scalps tingle.
The thunder dragon slashed above the young man's long sword, and the mighty sword intent and sky-high power were all annihilated by this electric light that contained endless destructive power.
As far as the eye could see, only the incandescent thunder of the forest jumped, the arc flickered, and the figure could no longer be seen.
However, the mighty heavenly might, the violent power contained in the raging thunder, was further perceived by everyone, and many monks were directly frightened by the power of this thunder and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath!
Even if it is Master Puhong, who is comparable to the Tao of Taiqing Realm, manipulating the entire mountain protection array, he still feels terrified, that kind of power is simply not something that can exist in the world!
Can it be blocked?
He didn't have an answer in his heart, just a faint hint of absoluteness in his eyes.
He raised his hand and waved, the Buddha Gate Supreme Treasure Great Compassion Golden Wheel that had blocked the Qiankun Liuhe Sword Array jumped again, appearing in the air, the already blazing Buddha light radiated hundreds of millions of golden rays in an instant, the Zen singing between heaven and earth was loud, and the ceiling of the condensed Buddha light slowly sprinkled down, and in the dazzling golden light, a treasure was solemn, and the golden body of the Buddha with a height of more than a thousand feet slowly appeared in the sky.
Buddhism, such as the old Buddha!
When this big Buddha appeared, the true power of the Buddha on the entire Sumeru Mountain seemed to have found an outlet, and it continued to rush towards the big Buddha, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of the big Buddha was condensed to almost real, boundless might, sweeping the world and the world, and the gilded lustrous body, just like the real golden body of the old Buddha in the Western Heaven Elysium came to this world!
This is far more powerful than resisting the Qiankun Liuhe Sword Formation at the beginning, and Master Puhong really used his blood capital!
Last time, although it was also the Great Compassion Golden Wheel and the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect Array, however, the two were not connected, the former was used to weaken the power of the sword, and the latter was to drive the magic circle and maintain the defense.
But this time, in order to block this sword, the Venerable Master Puhong has poured all the true power of Buddhism that has been accumulated on Mount Meru for hundreds of years into the Golden Wheel of Great Compassion, so that he can promote the supreme power of the Golden Wheel of Great Compassion, the supreme treasure of Buddhism, and attract the golden body of the Buddha to descend into the world!
However, such a majestic Buddhism True Force, even if the Venerable Master Puhong is only a medium, it is still difficult to control, and the meridians all over his body are supported by this Buddha's True Power beyond the scope of bearing, even if he can win this battle, he will not have a few years to live!
The most serious thing is not him, but the true power of this Buddha is absorbed by the Great Compassion Golden Wheel, it is equivalent to being consumed, this is like the old Buddha's golden body comes out, whether it is successful or not, the final result is that the incense power accumulated in Tianyin Temple for hundreds of years dissipates between heaven and earth, and the future Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect Formation wants to have the power that can block the Qiankun Liuhe Sword Array, but it will have to wait for a few hundred years.
However, compared to the life and death of Tianyin Temple, what is the life of an abbot and the power of hundreds of years of incense? !
As long as this sword is taken, Tianyin Temple will still be a righteous giant, and it will still be the only transcendent force in the world, and when the time comes, there will be nothing!
Venerable Puhong felt that the majestic Buddha power on his body had reached the limit of his bearing, and there was no other thought in his heart, so he raised his hands and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.
"Amitabha!"
The old Buddha recited the Buddha's name in his mouth, like a lion roaring, shocking the heavens and the earth, and the dark clouds in the sky, under this drink, they all dissipated, revealing a clear and clear sky!
He stretched out his golden palm, like a golden hill, towards the thunderbolt lightning is slapped over, the blazing Buddha light will render the palm of the old Buddha's hand a solemn and sacred, the monks present were dizzy and dizzy by this Buddha horn, faintly gave birth to the incomparable, want to take refuge in Buddhism.
But soon, the thought faded away.
The golden hill stopped in the air, in front of Mo Li.
It's like, there is an invisible barrier in front of Mo Li and the Buddha's palm, but with the boundless Buddha power of the old Buddha, it can't be pushed through!
"Om! Hawkers! This! Trumpet! Full! Bellow! ”
If the old Buddha suddenly spat out the Buddha's voice, the voice fell, a solemn, only to see the golden palm, the power suddenly increased, the whole body of the Buddha light shining, even raging, boundless power, gathered on the big palm, fiercely pressed, actually pressed the void out of layers of cracks!
However, to everyone's surprise, this terrifying blow with the blessing of the six-character Great Light Mantra was still unable to get that invisible and qualitative barrier, and was still blocked outside!
Qingyunmen Divine Sword Thunder True Technique, with unpredictable heavenly might, although the preparation time before casting spells is long, but after the improvement of the ancestors of Qingyunmen in the past generations, how can there be flaws?
When the divine thunder gathers, unless the opponent's strength is far beyond his own, otherwise, it is impossible to break through this barrier and attack the caster, as for the strength that exceeds too much, even if the true trick of casting the divine sword and thunder is not significant.
Mo Li's Taoism in the Yuan Infant Realm, deservedly the first in the world, although Tianyin Temple has a very deep heritage, however, it is still a cut behind him, how can he interrupt him to cast spells?
This was the most fierce battle that many of the monks present had ever seen in their lives!
Countless thunderbolts filled with the aura of destruction once again turned into a huge thunder dragon that was extremely hideous, roaring and slashing towards the palm of the old Buddha.
The thunderbolt and lightning were brilliant and dazzling, dazzling to everyone.
I saw that the thunder was everywhere, and the space was shattered inch by inch, and the golden palm that was like a mountain burning with flames, under the terrifying power of this thunder dragon, could not even achieve a momentary chance of stalemate, and it was shattered in an instant, and was completely destroyed by the power of thunder!
The thunderbolt did not stop at all, and it was still devouring towards the golden body of the old Buddha, in the jaw-dropping eyes of everyone, under the crazy infusion of spiritual power by the monks of Tianyin Temple at any cost, the entire golden body began to disintegrate little by little!
Brilliance, incomparably brilliant brilliance blooms in the sky above Mount Meru!
The aftermath of the terrifying spiritual power made the heavens and the earth scream and tremble, countless spatial cracks appeared in the sky, and the earth didn't know how many places it collapsed and collapsed, flying sand and rocks, lightning and thunder!
Boom!
A dull loud sound came, but the golden body of the old Buddha could no longer bear it, and it completely shattered into countless Buddhist true powers, and was completely annihilated by the thunder and lightning!
However, the remnants of the thunder dragon did not stop, and it slammed into Mount Meru, a famous Buddhist mountain, the only two holy places in the world for cultivating truth, was actually split from the middle, and the thunder momentum extended to the position halfway up the mountain, and then gradually stopped!
"This ...... Qingyunmen ......"
Huang Tianren, the master of Zixia Gate, had goosebumps all over his body, it was trembling, under the power of heaven and earth that could not be resisted, out of instinctive combat power!
One blow, just one blow destroyed the entire Tianyin Temple's defenses, is this really a power that the monk can control?
"Don't leave! Don't leave! ”
Venerable Mighty was angry and hateful, he was angry that this junior was so good at Taoism, even the power of Tianyin Temple to raise the temple, he couldn't take a blow from the other party, he wanted to retaliate back, but he was afraid that there was no hope in this life, as for hate, it was hatred that Mo Li injured him and lost his face.
As for the other monks present, when they were in awe of Mo Li's Taoism, they had a different thought.
Perhaps, what Fang Cai Mo Li said is true, with his way, why lie, wanting to destroy Tianyin Temple, it is just a matter of raising his hand, how can this kind of character bother to lie about such things?
The monks looked at the Qingyun disciple who was standing in the sky with a sword, and their hearts were mixed, how many years had they only cultivated, and how many years had they cultivated?!
Mo Li naturally had no time to take into account their feelings, he condescended, looked down at Tianyin Temple, looked at Mount Meru, which was almost split in half, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Puhong, you are defeated." ”
"Amitabha!"
Master Puhong smiled bitterly and said: "It is the old monk who has been defeated, no matter what is right or wrong in this matter, my Tianyin Temple will be closed for five hundred years, I just hope that Lord Mo can read on the friendship between you and me for hundreds of years, and don't kill my Tianyin Temple." ”
This old monk still doesn't want to admit it!
Mo Li frowned slightly, and said: "Puhong, one is one, two is two, if the illegal equals sneak attack, you, the old monk, will not admit it, Mo still disdains to take this trip, but he wants to mention the friendship between the two families." ”
"However, remembering the kindness of your temple that helped me, I can promise that no matter who can't get along with Tianyin Temple in the past five hundred years, it will be impossible to get along with Qingyunmen, and Qingyunmen will definitely help Tianyin Temple to inherit the Taoism after it opens!"
Mo Li broke through the Yuanying Realm, and thanks to the Qiankun Reincarnation Disk of Tianyin Temple, he comprehended some of the mysteries of Yin and Yang life and death, and the reincarnation of Qiankun, so that he could successfully condense the Dan into a baby, otherwise, how could it be so easy to break through the realm that no one in this Zhuxian World had ever broken through?
Even with the help of the undead liquid and the stone, if the path is not carried out, most of the medicinal power will be wasted or deposited in the flesh.
"In this way, the old man will be relieved, thank you to Lord Mo."
Venerable Pu Hong bowed to Mo Li, then slowly turned around, his eyes swept over the familiar scene of Tianyin Temple, where he had been here for more than four hundred years.
However, from now on, he will never see this place again.
The divine consciousness swept through the temple, where many familiar breaths were slowly dissipating, many became weak, and only a few of the lowly ones were intact.
This was due to the influence of Fang Cai's Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique.
Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect Array, all the monks of the entire Tianyin Temple have joined the formation, under the power of thunder, the magic circle is broken, how can these monks not be implicated?
However, I can't take care of these, what is the difference between leaving early and late, five hundred years of mountain closure, few people can survive it.
"All the disciples obey the order, after today, Senior Brother Pude will take over the position of abbot, and all disciples are not allowed to seek trouble in Qingyunmen in the future."
After speaking, he knelt down and bowed three times to Tallinn in the distance.
There, is the place where the ancestors of Tianyin Temple passed away.
After three prostrations, he sat down slowly, folded his hands, and recited: "All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and they should be ......contemplated as such."
As the words fell, a raging flame burned around him, and in the flames, his body gradually turned into nothingness, and gradually turned into nothingness.
A mournful and dreary atmosphere enveloped Tianyin Temple.
All the monks of Tianyin Temple who were present but could still move all struggled to get up, sat there cross-legged, and chanted in unison: "Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortagada Night, Dortaga Night, Amili Dubhari ......"
The sound of the death spell echoed above Mount Meru, and all the monks quietly watched the scene below, even Mo Li, who also stood there quietly watching.
Soon, Pu Hong's body turned into a point of light in the flames and slowly fell to the ground, which was his relic.
The abbot of Tianyin Temple passed away.
Under the infusion of the true power of Buddhism accumulated in Mount Meru for hundreds of years, and under the power of the counterattack of the divine sword and thunder true technique, he has long been cut off from his vitality and will definitely die.
can still support the aftermath, it is already profound, and the Buddha has blessed it.
The monks were faintly sentimental in their hearts, after all, the dignified Tianyin Temple ended up like this, the mountain gate was destroyed, the abbot passed away, and the mountain was closed for five hundred years, five hundred years later, they don't know who can live, but the Tianyin Temple at that time, can it still exist?
No one has an answer.
Mo Li naturally doesn't pay attention to the thoughts of these people, he has always had the temperament to repay kindness and revenge, people are like this, and so is the sword.
Tianyin Temple let him survive in the near future, and he naturally won't let the other party have a good time.
Next, it's time for the Demon Sect......
Mo Li thought of Mr. Ghost's pursuit on a rainy night, looked in the direction of the Wild Temple in the west, and his figure flickered and disappeared without a trace......
Venerable Pu Hong's face was not happy or sad, his hands were folded, he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, and said, ""
(End of chapter)