Although King Kong Minglun Temple and Shaolin Temple are the two major temples of Buddhism, there is actually no comparison between the two sides.

One of the two is Zen and the other is Tantra.

Whether it is from the exercises or from the scriptures, they are fundamentally two completely different beings.

And when it comes to strength, King Kong Minglun Temple is actually stronger than Shaolin Temple.

The strength of Shaolin Temple is accumulated from generation to generation, at that time, there were countless Buddhist sects in the Central Plains Wulin, and there were many of them stronger than Shaolin Temple.

But after so many years of big waves and sand, as well as the storm of destroying Buddha, these Buddhist temples have all completely disappeared, which is why there is the prestige of Shaolin Temple today.

Therefore, the accumulation of Shaolin Temple is there, but it is really strong in the last two hundred years.

However, the Vajra Minglun Temple is different, since the founding of the Golden Horde, the Vajra Minglun Temple has been the state religion.

Even when the steppe was still a tribe and the ancestor of the Golden Horde was only a tribal leader, the King Kong Minglun Temple was already the master of the grassland, and everyone was in awe and worship.

Therefore, the heritage of King Kong Minglun Temple is absolutely amazing, far more amazing than Shaolin Temple.

For example, in the dark sky of the Ten Prisons, Yang Sheng thought about it for a while, and just now this Ba Situ almost crushed dozens of Buddha beads.

The power accumulated over so many years burst out in an instant, and the upper limit of the power of this thing has reached the Liuhe realm!

With a gust of yin wind roaring, gray-white flames flickered, and almost instantly, the Ten Hells Great Black Sky had already appeared in front of Yang Sheng, and the speed was extremely fast.

Yang Sheng's Interrupted Soul Spear suddenly stepped forward and stabbed it directly in the chest of the Ten Prisons.

With Yang Sheng's majestic power now, he could penetrate the body of the Ten Prisons of the Great Black Heaven almost instantly, but the touch coming from the tip of the spear was very strange.

The body of the spear seemed to be pierced into the boundless mire, and it felt like it was sticky and muddy.

The body of the gun shook, and the bloody aura suddenly erupted, tearing a big hole in the chest of the ten prisons, and the scene was even more disgusting.

I saw that the body of the Ten Prisons was full of thick dirty blood and all kinds of viscous blood tissues, and there was not a single bone.

And these dirty blood are also extremely corrosive, and the netherworld power and bloody aura covered by Yang Sheng's hand Soul Breaking Spear are actually wrapped and eroded by that dirty blood.

At the same time, the head of the Ten Prisons of the Great Black Heaven spun wildly, smiling at Yang Sheng at the same time on all sides, spewing out dirty blood, black mist, black water, and gray-white flames.

The Hell Suppression Barrier rose in front of Yang Sheng, but this strange power was able to erode even the Hell Suppression Enchantment, and almost instantly, half of the Hell Suppression Barrier was eroded.

Yang Sheng frowned slightly, raised the soul spear in his hand, and directly lifted the body of the Ten Prisons into the air.

The next moment, Yang Sheng's whole body was covered with streamers, and the eight or nine Xuangong was urged by him to the extreme, and the spear in his hand stabbed out wildly, and every time the shadow of the spear in the sky stabbed out, there was a deafening powerful sonic boom.

In midair, it was like a thunderclap roaring, and the body of the Ten Prisons was completely torn to pieces directly under Yang Sheng's blow!

Yang Sheng landed again, but his face was a little solemn.

Because he could feel it, the power of this thing had not gone away.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the Ten Prisons Great Black Heaven, which had been torn apart and almost all of them were powdered, quickly combined, and re-evolved from a little bit of debris almost in the blink of an eye, and moved its eight arms in unison, killing towards Yang Sheng.

The eight-armed hand pinched the Buddha seal, and a large stream of gray-white yin fire bloomed around Yang Sheng's body.

On the periphery of that gray-white flame, the Ten Prisons Great Black Sky and Eight Arms blasted towards Yang Sheng frantically, and their strength was also extremely amazing.

But no matter how amazing it is, it can't compete with Yang Sheng's eight or nine Xuangong.

Yang Sheng's eight fists blasted out in an instant, and the eight arms of the Ten Prisons were completely shattered, and the flesh buds behind him squirmed, and they were healed almost instantly.

The next moment, a trace of cold and gloomy trajectory crossed the Soul Breaker Spear in Yang Sheng's hand, and the power of the Cold Hell was released, freezing all vitality and annihilating all power.

The gray flames around the Ten Hells were instantly extinguished, and the entire body was frozen in mid-air.

With the spear in Yang Sheng's hand sweeping, more than ten black skies were completely bombarded into pieces.

But this thing is so weird, as if it can't be killed no matter how hard you fight.

Even if the power of Hell deprives it of its vitality, freezing its power is still useless, and it can only shatter the opponent, but it cannot completely kill it.

And this thing may not have much life to speak of, it is not a living thing at all, so the trick of depriving it of life is just as useless.

Those Ten Hells of the Great Black Heaven, which had almost been shattered into powder, were still able to heal quickly, and their strength had not changed much.

Xuanwei Zhenren was about to break the formation at this time, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly reminded: "Dadu Governor be careful!"

This thing is not in the five elements of yin and yang, so it is immortal and indestructible.

Only by using absolute power to completely refine the messy things on his body can he weaken the opponent's strength and completely kill him! ”

Xuanwei real people have lived a long time, seen a lot, and naturally have extremely rich experience.

Hearing this, Yang Sheng's hand broke the soul spear frantically this time, and smashed the ten prisons into powder again.

When the other party began to condense his body, Yang Sheng directly suppressed it with the Suppression Prison and the Netherworld Enchantment.

The next moment, boundless blood surged into it, and began to grind those black powders little by little.

In the continuous refining of the power of blood, these black powders gradually turned into messy things such as dirty blood and bone meal, which directly consumed most of Yang Sheng's strength, and only then did it completely refine.

Yang Sheng's body bloomed, and the eight or nine Xuangong urged to the extreme, clenched his hand to interrupt the tail of the soul gun, and slammed it backwards as if he had picked up a giant hammer!

The huge city wall completely collapsed and shattered in an instant, and directly turned into ruins.

Yang Sheng turned around at this time, walked towards Ba Situ, who had completely exhausted his strength and ran out of oil, and said lightly: "You should be willing to say it now, right?" ”

Ba Situ's face showed a look of despair, and he didn't answer Yang Sheng's words, but just muttered, "Why don't you come yet?" ”

He was waiting not only for the envoys of the Buddha Kingdom, but also for the reinforcements of the Jurchens in the North.

He has already reached a deal with the Northland Jurchens, and the Northland Jurchens are all cavalry, and even if they leave, they have already come at this time!

At this time, in the dense forest on a hillside on the edge of the upper capital, tens of thousands of iron horsemen were waiting there quietly, and even the movement of the horses was very subtle.

These people were wearing tattered armor, and their bodies were dirty, and only a few of them were fully armored, carrying huge bows and scimitars, and exuding a fierce aura from top to bottom.

Some people took off their helmets to wipe the sweat from their heads, revealing bald heads, only small braids combed on the back of their heads, like rat tails.

These people are the reinforcements from the Northland Jurchens invited by Basitu, in fact, they have come a long time ago, but they have not made a move, but they are here to watch the battle.

"Lord Wang, don't you want to do it yet? A city gate has been broken in the upper capital, and if you wait any longer, I am afraid that the capital will be taken by the Great Zhou. ”

A middle-aged man wearing a crimson Jiaolong Kai, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, and two mustaches, seemed to smile and said: "It's good that the city is broken, the Golden Horde is not destroyed, how can we Jurchens occupy the northern land?"

The former golden family has completely degenerated, and the warriors who shot the eagle at the beginning are now even struggling to kill chickens, do they deserve to have this thousand miles of grassland?

Are they worthy to be lords of this northern land? Ba Situ also wanted to let my Jurchen come to save him, he could not forget, in the past, when my Jurchen met the national teacher of Vajra Minglun Temple, it was because of a loophole in the white tiger skin sacrificed, and the contemporary Jurchen leaders were skinned by them to make drums!

Now that feng shui is turning, this northern grassland is also in charge of my Jurchen decision!

We're not the Golden Horde's bunch of waste, we're going to rush to worship those insatiable monks! ”

I think that when the Golden Horde was not officially established, the Vajra Minglun Temple was the real master of this grassland, and the large and small tribes were all respected by the Vajra Minglun Temple and worshipped it.

At that time, the Beidi Jurchens were still just an inconspicuous small tribe, and of course the King Kong Minglun Temple had no fear of it, and the leader of the clan also said that they would kill it.

Therefore, over the years, the Northland Jurchens have actually had an extremely deep hatred for the Vajra Minglun Temple.

The northern Jurchens were born between the white mountains and black waters, and their territory was close to the Great Zhou and the Golden Horde, and there were frictions between the two sides.

But it is mostly a dispute over territorial interests with the Great Zhou, and it is a feud with the King Kong Minglun Temple and the Golden Horde, but the King Kong Minglun Temple and the Golden Horde themselves have long forgotten these grievances.

After all, the original Northland Jurchen was like ants.

At this time, the leader of this group of Jurchen cavalry was the younger brother of the Jurchen patriarch of the Northland, Heze Changlin, the third prince, Shi Geli.

He is brave and good at fighting, with unparalleled sharpness, and the commander is the most elite Condor Cavalry of the entire Northern Jurchen, and every cavalry has the ability to shoot Condor on a horse.

"But Lord Wang, there are more than 200,000 troops of the Great Zhou on the side of this battle, in case the Golden Horde is destroyed, we will face the Great Zhou.

I heard that Yang Sheng, the governor of the Wutang of the Great Zhou Town, is powerful, comparable to the reincarnation of gods and Buddhas, let's sit back and watch the fall of the Golden Horde and the King Kong Minglun Temple, how can we defeat that kind of strong man? ”

His subordinates persuaded him with a little worry.

The prince wants the snipe and the clam to compete for the fisherman's profit, but the problem is that the other party is not the snipe clam but the tiger wolf!

Shi Geli squinted his eyes and said, "Reincarnation God Buddha? My Jurchen now has the protection of real immortals, how can I be afraid of them? ”

As he spoke, Brother Shi pulled out a golden dagger from his arms, cut his palm, and chanted in his mouth: "Jurchen Brother Shi, ask Chang Tianlong Great Immortal Law to come here and protect my Jurchen warriors to be invincible!" ”

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