"The small universe is an atomic-level attack, one blow down, the form and god are destroyed, so simple to let them die is too cheap for them." Yang Xin said slowly.

"Sure enough, this is the master I know." Tang King Li Zhongyi was once again in his heart.

"Master, the Hanging Temple is thousands of miles away from us, can you let me wait to see the master's methods?" Tang King Li Zhongyi suddenly asked.

"You can see it if you want!" With a wave of Yang Xin's hand, a golden portal with sparks appeared from above the Hanging Temple.

The figure of the Hanging Temple appeared in front of everyone.

Yang Xin waved his hand, and the white bone spirit banner that had absorbed the resentful spirit of vain death flew into the portal and returned to Yang Xin's hand, Yang Xin shook the white bone spirit flag, flipped it in his hand, and handed it to the hand of the sea monk, "Go, go to Zaoke Temple, and you will cross this resentful spirit in vain, and complete this act of immeasurable merit, in order to atone for the sins of Buddhism in this world." ”

The monk who watched the sea made a big bow in silence, and then gently carried the white bone soul chasing banner to his body, and walked towards the Rotten Ke Temple step by step.

"Master, this white bone soul chasing banner is not a mortal thing, and it should not be taken away by Guanhai." Tang King Li Zhongyi hurriedly said.

"It's okay, this is not the real White Bone Soul Chasing Banner, this is just a projection of the White Bone Soul Chasing Banner, except for the function of restraining resentful spirits, the rest of the functions are none. How can the important weapon of the country be shown lightly to others, I still understand this truth. Yang Xin said lightly.

In this way, the disciple was relieved. Master, what to do with the monks of this Hanging Temple? Tang King Li Zhongyi asked again.

"You don't want to see it." After Yang Xin finished speaking, he bit his finger through, using heaven and earth as the carrier, using his own essence and blood as the guide, his finger passed through the space portal, and drew a talisman in the void in the sky of the Hanging Temple.

"Definitely!"

The fixed character was activated, and all the creatures in the entire Hanging Temple and even the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi were all fixed, and then, Yang Xin flicked his fingers, and a seed of a divine tree passed through the space portal and fell into a monk of the Hanging Temple.

After the seed of this sacred tree fell into the monk's body, it immediately burrowed into his body, and instantly devoured it completely, and then, the seed of this sacred tree grew when it fell into the ground, and it was fed by the flesh and blood of the monks of the Hanging Temple, and it was frantically devoured and grown......

"This ......" Tang King Li Zhongyi took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and looked at Yang Xin calmly. Tang King Li Zhongyi has not been on the battlefield and has been killed, but this method is too cruel.

"I said you didn't want to see it." Yang Xin sighed.

"Dare to ask the master, what kind of means is this?" Tang King Li Zhongyi forcibly calmed himself down.

"This is the seed of the sacred tree, the seed of the sacred tree is nourished by the flesh and blood of living beings and absorbs the energy of heaven and earth, thus transforming a power called chakra, this power is the foundation of practicing ninjutsu, it is really ironic to say, chakra This energy belongs to Buddhism, and belongs to the three veins and seven rounds of cultivation system of Buddhism." The corners of Yang Xin's mouth showed a hint of mockery.

"Master, what do you think?" Yang Xin suddenly asked.

"Sow the cause and reap the effect." The Master said calmly.

"The master has a good state of mind and a good measure, in fact, the master should say this: Heaven is a good reincarnation, and the heavens will spare anyone!" After Yang Xin finished speaking, he raised his hand to put a little on the heart of Tang King Li Zhongyi's eyebrows, and passed the ninjutsu system to the past.

Tang King Li Zhongyi instantly indulged in the huge ninjutsu system, all kinds of ninjutsu forbidden techniques, each with blood succession, writing wheel eye, kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, white eye, reincarnation eye, reincarnation eye and so on......

After a while, Tang Wang suddenly said: "Mo Shanshan, the righteous daughter of the disciple who just received the princess with white eyes, her white eyes are actually a product of this system. Master, if, I mean if, when I practice ninjutsu to my soldiers, how about this power? If we can practice, our dynasty will be the best in the world, and domination of the world is just around the corner. ”

"Ninjutsu, this is a typical way of exchanging life for strength, if you are okay, then you are fine." After Yang Xin finished speaking, he handed Tang King Li Zhongyi a big scroll, which covered everything, from refining chakra to various ninjutsu.

"Then master, just practice according to the above?" Tang King Li Zhongyi looked at the scroll in his hand happily, looking at it over and over again, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand it, it was all in Japanese script.

"Of course not!" Yang Xin raised his hand and pointed at it, passing on all the language and knowledge of the Japanese language, and at the same time, the seed of a divine tree was bombed into the dantian of Li Zhongyi, the king of the Tang Dynasty.

Who knew that as soon as the seed of this divine tree entered the dantian of Tang King Li Zhongyi, it was suppressed by Kongtong Yin, and then it was directly swallowed by Kongtong Yin, and after a while, a golden dragon of luck coiled in Kongtong Yin turned green, no, strictly speaking, cyan.

"Dongfang Yimu Qinglong?" Yang Xin faintly realized that although the seeds of the Divine Tree were devoured, the function of the Divine Tree Seeds was retained, but the so-called Divine Tree Seeds were embodied in the form of the Oriental Yimu Qinglong.

At the same time, Yang Xin also felt the disadvantages of the Divine Tree Seed, if the Divine Tree Seed has been holding on and quietly devouring the flesh and blood of the creatures of the higher planes, the quality of the Divine Tree Seed will also be improved, and the ninjutsu derived from it will also be upgraded to immortal arts, or higher, but if it encounters the power of the higher planes, it is also the fate of being devoured, but its characteristics will be preserved.

Just like now, the seeds of the sacred tree that are booming are directly devoured by the Kongtong seal, and its characteristics are also inherited by the Kongtong seal.

"Know how?" Yang Xin looked at Tang King Li Zhongyi.

"Thank you, master." Tang King Li Zhongyi said excitedly, Tang Wang was happy not only because he was able to create a bunch of ninjutsu masters in batches, but also because ninjutsu belonged to the category of arts, not to the Tao, and the king of people was not allowed to cultivate the Tao, but he could use the technique. As the Emperor of the Horse, King Tang was able to use powerful techniques with ease, how could he not be excited?

On the side of the Hanging Temple, the seeds of the sacred tree continue to devour the flesh and blood of all the creatures in the Hanging Temple, and the fate is constantly transformed into chakra, the flesh and blood of the creatures in the Hanging Temple are of good quality, and the quality of the transformed chakra is very high.

At this time, the mysterious runes around the Bagua Haotian Mirror were full of light, and the Bagua Haotian Mirror emitted a dazzling light like a great sun, and in this dazzling light, the souls of the dead in the Hanging Temple dissipated directly between heaven and earth under the illumination of the Bagua Haotian Mirror, turning into the origin of this world.

Yang Xin glanced at Sang Sang and thought, "Haotian, you are also naked." ”

Turned into the origin of this world, in other words, it became the origin of Haotian, and was eaten by Haotian.

"Well...... It's a cruel world. Yang Xin sighed in his heart, thinking about whether to establish the Six Realms of Reincarnation in this realm, but this was all after defeating Haotian and shattering the Haotian Divine Kingdom.

Suddenly, Yang Xin's palms closed, and a small universe appeared in his hand, and at the same time, this small universe roared into the sky, rose into the air, and roared all the way to the chessboard in the palm of the first palm of the Hanging Temple in the sight of everyone in the Tang Dynasty.

"Bang~", the Buddha of this world comprehended the wonderful law, and the small world chessboard world of evolution was shattered by Yang Xin......

"The Hanging Temple is over......" Tang King Li Zhongyi sighed.

"It's completely over, these people don't even have a chance to be reincarnated." Ning Que also sighed again and again, thinking that he had been in retreat and practicing for a period of time, but compared to the one in front of him, it was really far behind, it was simply a difference between cloud and mud.

"Fortunately, it's on our side......" Ning Que muttered.

Tang King Li Zhongyi also had a concern, "Yes, it's on our side, otherwise, what else can you do besides waiting for death?" ”

On that day, there is no hanging temple in the world under the light of Haotian Shenhui, only a monk who is carrying a white bone soul banner and moving forward step by step, and Master Qishan, a great monk whose virtue and cultivation are beyond the world in the Rotten Ke Temple.

The hanging temple is extinguished, and the world is shaken!

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