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Volume 2: First Entering Taoism Chapter 283: Buddha Sitting on Mount Sumeru

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    Jing Younan's body swayed, and he transformed into a Dharma-like body, with three heads and six faces, a hundred feet tall, and strange light in his eyes. The black and white bridges connected six completely opened portals, and behind them were overlapping spaces that spread for three thousand miles.  "Hey," Jing Younan had a thought and uttered a mysterious sound. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the sky changed, thunderclouds rolled in, covering the sky and the earth, and there was no edge visible. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out???  The sky thunder exploded, and the heavenly power filled the universe with a frightening aura.  "What a magical power of thunder." Monk Mingyuan raised his head, his eyes were full of thunderous energy, and incredible thunder sounds followed, big or small, high or low, the thunder fire had not yet fallen, it had already  transmitted to the ears.  This realm is no longer a simple thunder method, but a realm of thunder. Every thunder in it seems to be spiritual. It can smell the alien energy and automatically attack without stopping.  "Get up," Monk Mingyuan's eyes moved, and a little golden light rose from the door. In a flash, it turned into a treasure banner, thirty feet high, flat at the bottom and pointed at the top. The light of the Buddha was entwined, and the golden Buddha sat on the top.  , holding Mount Sumeru in his hand.  With a roar, the golden Buddha stood up, and Mount Sumeru expanded, supporting the sky above and the earth below, covering the eight wastelands and six places.  Wow, Mount Sumeru seems to have formed a strange magnetic field, like a magnet, continuously attracting thunder falling from the sky.  "Suppress," Jing Younan saw that the thunder and magnetic storm had no effect, so he didn't panic. He straightened his body and used the Dharma to support the sky, turning into a black and white bridge, connecting the two sides of life and death, and directly crushing it.  ??????????????????????????????????.  "Crash," the overpass flew on both sides of the bank. Wherever it reached, all the qi machines turned into the two qi of life and death and dispersed directly.  "Huh?" Monk Mingyuan was shocked. He only felt a mysterious and mysterious thought coming to him, making half of his body full of vitality and half of him lifeless. Two completely different and completely opposite qi machines collided in his body, creating an unspeakable force.  The power of tearing.  "The Sumeru is upside down, the sun and the moon are displaced," the monk Mingyuan chanted the name of the Buddha. The golden Buddha suddenly rose up and threw the Mount Sumeru in his hand directly down, condescendingly, pressing it on the Black and White Bridge.  It is said that Mount Sumeru is the legendary place where Buddhism is separated from the sect. It has immeasurable Buddhist power and naturally deters demons and monsters.  When Mount Xumi pressed down, the energy on the Black and White Bridge instantly solidified.  Taking advantage of this opportunity, Monk Mingyuan flashed a stern look in his eyes, squeezed the seal with his hand, and said resolutely, "Explode it for me." Boom, the next moment, the entire Sumeru Mountain exploded violently, and the dazzling light shot into the sky, covering thousands of miles around.  Turned into nothingness, everything turned into dust.  "Ahem," Monk Mingyuan swayed, blood dripping from his eyes, running down his withered cheeks, like long drooping eyebrows. He detonated his own magic weapon and suffered backlash. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out of a treasure bottle and smoothed out the energy on his body, monk Mingyuan looked in front of him quietly, the sounds of explosions came and went, the smoke and light swayed, and ripples appeared in circles, gathering and dispersing, and erratic.  "It's still worth it," Monk Mingyuan found that he could no longer sense Jing Younan's energy and nodded with satisfaction.  Of course he understands what a difficult figure Jing Younan is. After all, he is able to single-handedly control the Lord of the Underworld under the watchful eyes of the heroes, making the Buddhist sect, the Demonic Sect, the Yao clan, and even the Netherworld helpless. He is really famous for a long time.  That¡¯s it.  Because of this, he knew that even if he had practiced Taoism longer, he might not necessarily have the upper hand in a real fight. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Detonate his own magic weapon Xumi Mountain in one fell swoop. The destructive power produced by the explosion of such a magic weapon can completely catch the opponent off guard and cause him serious damage.  Even if Jing Younan made arrangements in his cave and left a clone or something, it would take at least several hundred years to recover. By then, the overall situation would have been decided and it would not matter.  "Without the eyesore Jing Younan, my junior brother and I can deal with the other two with the help of the large formation in the Pure Land of the Buddha's Kingdom and wait for reinforcements." Monk Mingyuan murmured with a smile on his face and a plan in mind, "  When the time comes, the inside and outside will work together to destroy them all, and the Buddhist sect¡¯s momentum will rise to a new level.¡±  "Senior brother is worthy of being a senior brother, he is really decisive." Under the bodhi tree, Lord Buddha couldn't help but admire when he saw this scene.  Although Monk Mingyuan¡¯s choice seems simple, in fact, the wisdom, determination, courage, and choices shown in the whole process are all superior to others and are undeniable.  You must know that the natal magic weapon is usually connected to the monk's own destiny. Once destroyed, it is not easy to restore. Even if the Buddha himself wanted to detonate the natal magic weapon without blinking an eye, it would be difficult for him to do it. This is the courage to make a choice.  In addition, as soon as they fought, the bayonet was red, which completely caught Jing Younan off guard, and it showed a deep wisdom.  "Now we're done," Lord Buddha glanced at Xuanyuan Che and Liu Qingyan in the formation, and said with a smile, "Once Jing Younan leaves, the remaining two people can be easily dealt with. This time Xuanmen has to  It's a big mistake." "Huh?" Half an acre of three-light sacred water appeared above Liu Qingyan's head, which was deep and mysterious. Against the Buddha's light, she frowned and said in a contemplative voice.  Master Jing's aura suddenly disappeared, could something serious have happened?" Xuanyuan Che held the holy sword in his hand. Every time he struck out with the sword, he exploded a relic. He said slowly, "Jing Younan has a lot of ideas. He doesn't know how to do it.  It's so easy to fall." Liu Qingyan's eyes flickered, her steps moved lightly, her magic power surged, and she kept eroding the restrictions of the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, and said, "Master Xuanyuan is very confident." Xuanyuan Che didn't say anything.  He kept swinging his sword, and the power was superimposed, overwhelming the mountains and seas.  The original Tibetan Relic Formation was indeed so powerful that even the rare treasures that Xuanyuan Che took from the sect could not be broken. However, since he and Jing Younan teamed up to open the gap, this Buddhist sect  The formation became no longer airtight and had gaps.  Even though Lord Buddha can temporarily isolate the two people with the incomplete power of the formation, the two of them can also find the shortcomings of the formation, attack and destroy the foundation of the formation.  It can be said that Lord Buddha is stimulating the potential of the formation to support the two of them as much as possible. If there is a mistake on the part of Monk Mingyuan, the entire formation will collapse.  "Hey, Zen Master Zhenyan is coming." At this moment, Monk Mingyuan's eyes lit up and he received a flying letter. ? Almost at the same time, the place where Jing Younan originally disappeared, a little bit of life burst into life in the dead air.
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