Tianfenbao

Chapter 502 Destruction of the Hanging Temple

"The small universe is an attack at the atomic level. With one blow, both body and spirit will be destroyed. It is too cheap for them to die so simply." Yang Xin said slowly.

"Sure enough, this is the master I know." Tang Wang Li Zhongyi was shocked again.

"Master, the Xuankong Temple is thousands of miles away from me, can you let me see the master's methods?" Tang Wang Li Zhongyi asked suddenly.

"Look at it if you want!" Yang Xin waved his hand, and a golden portal with sparks appeared from above the Hanging Temple.

The figure of Xuankong Temple appeared in front of everyone.

With a wave of Yang Xin's hand, the bone summoning banner that had absorbed the dead spirits flew into the portal and returned to Yang Xin's hand. Yang Xin waved the white bone summoning banner, flipped it over in his hand, and handed it to Guan Haiseng, "Go, Go to Zaoke Temple, and help you to transform this wraith who died in vain, and complete this deed of immeasurable merit to atone for the sins of Buddhism in this world."

Monk Guanhai made a big salute silently, then gently carried the bone chasing soul flag on his back, and walked towards Lanke Temple step by step.

"Master, this bone soul-chasing flag is not a mortal thing and cannot be taken away by Guanhai." Tang Wang Li Zhongyi said quickly.

"It's okay, this is not the real bone chasing soul banner, it's just a projection of the bone chasing soul banner, it has no other functions except the function of restraining resentful spirits. I still understand why the country's important weapon should be lightly shown to others Yes." Yang Xin said lightly.

"In this way, this disciple can rest assured. Master, how should we deal with the monks in Xuankong Temple?" Tang Wang Li Zhongyi asked again.

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

"Certainly!"

When the fixed character was activated, all the creatures and even the vitality of the heaven and earth in the entire Xuankong Temple were frozen. Then, Yang Xin flicked his fingers, and a seed of the sacred tree passed through the space portal and fell on a monk in the Xuankong Temple.

After the seed of this sacred tree fell into the monk's body, it immediately burrowed into the monk's body and swallowed it completely. After that, the seed of this sacred tree grew immediately after falling into the ground, nourished by the monk's flesh and blood in the Xuankong Temple, and went crazy Devouring wildly, growing crazily...

"This..." Tang Wang Li Zhongyi took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and looked at Yang Xin calmly.It was not that Tang Wang Li Zhongyi had never been on the battlefield and experienced fighting, but this method was too cruel.

"I told you that you don't want to see it." Yang Xin sighed.

"Dare to ask Master, what kind of method is this?" Tang Wang Li Zhongyi forced himself to calm down.

"This is the seed of the sacred tree. The seed of the sacred tree uses the flesh and blood of creatures as nutrition and absorbs the energy between heaven and earth, thereby transforming a power called chakra. This power is the foundation of practicing ninjutsu. It is ironic to say , the energy of chakra belongs to Buddhism, and it belongs to the three-vein and seven-wheel cultivation system of Buddhism." Yang Xin's mouth revealed a trace of mockery.

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

"Sow the cause and reap the fruit." The master said calmly.

"Master is in a good mood and has a good attitude. In fact, Master should say this: the way of heaven is reincarnation, who will be spared!" After Yang Xin finished speaking, he raised his hand to touch Tang Wang Li Zhongyi's eyebrows, and passed on the ninjutsu system.

Li Zhongyi, the king of the Tang Dynasty, was instantly obsessed with the huge ninjutsu system. All kinds of forbidden ninjutsu, each with Xueji, Sharingan, Kaleidoscope Sharingan, Baiyan, Tenseiyan, Reincarnation and so on...

After a while, Tang Wang suddenly said: "The white-eyed princess Mo Shanshan, the adoptive daughter just adopted by my disciples, her white eyes are actually a product of this system. Master, if, I mean if, when I practice ninjutsu to the soldiers How about strength? If I can cultivate, my dynasty will be the most powerful in the world, and I will rule the world just around the corner."

"Ninjutsu, this is a typical practice method of exchanging life for strength. If you have no problem, then you will be fine." After Yang Xin finished speaking, he handed Tang Wang Li Zhongyi a big scroll, which contained everything from chakra refining to There are all kinds of ninjutsu.

"Master, can you practice according to the above?" Tang Wang Li Zhongyi looked at the scroll in his hand with joy and read it over and over again. Unfortunately, he couldn't understand it. It was all written in Japanese.

"Of course not!" Yang Xin raised his finger and passed all the Japanese language and knowledge to the past. At the same time, a seed of the sacred tree shot into the dantian of Tang Wang Li Zhongyi.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the seed of this sacred tree entered the Dantian of Tang Wang Li Zhongyi, it was suppressed by the Kongtong Seal, and then directly swallowed by the Kongtong Seal. After a while, a lucky golden dragon coiled around the Kongtong Seal turned into Green, no, strictly speaking cyan.

"Dongfang Yimu Qinglong?" Yang Xin faintly realized that although the seeds of the sacred tree were devoured, the functions of the seeds of the sacred tree remained, but the so-called sacred tree seeds were embodied in the form of Dongfang Yimu Qinglong.

At the same time, Yang Xin also felt the drawbacks of the seeds of the divine tree. If the seeds of the divine tree persisted and silently devoured the flesh and blood of creatures from higher planes, the quality of the divine tree seeds would also increase, and the ninjutsu derived from them would also increase to Immortal art, or higher, but if it encounters the power of a higher plane, it will also be swallowed up, but its characteristics will be preserved.

Just like now, Niubi Honghong's sacred tree seeds were directly swallowed by the Kongtong Seal, and its characteristics were also inherited by the Kongtong Seal.

"Do you know what to do?" Yang Xin looked at Tang Wang Li Zhongyi.

"Thank you, master." Tang Wang Li Zhongyi said very excitedly. Tang Wang was happy not only because he was able to produce a lot of ninjutsu masters in batches, but also because ninjutsu belonged to the category of jutsu, not Dao. Human kings are not allowed to practice Dao, but can use surgery.As the emperor on horseback, Tang Wang can easily use powerful techniques, how could he not be excited?
On the side of Xuankong Temple, the seeds of the sacred tree are constantly devouring the flesh and blood of all creatures in Xuankong Temple, and Yuanyuan is constantly transforming into Chakra. Constantly filling the body of the Dongfang Yimu Qinglong in Kongtong Yin, this Tang Wang Li Zhongyi continuously provides energy.

At this time, the mysterious runes around the Eight Diagrams Haotian Mirror shine brightly, and the Eight Diagrams Haotian Mirror shines brightly like a sun. In this dazzling light, the souls of the dead people in the Xuankong Temple are in the shadow of the Eight Diagrams Haotian Mirror. Under the illumination, it directly dissipates between heaven and earth, becoming the origin of this world.

Yang Xin took a look at Sangsang, and thought, "Haotian, you've got it all."

Turning into the origin of this world, in other words, becoming the origin of Haotian, and being eaten by Haotian.

"Well...it's a cruel world." Yang Xin sighed in his heart, thinking whether to establish the six reincarnations in this world, but this is all after defeating Haotian and smashing Haotian Divine Kingdom.

Suddenly, Yang Xin clasped his palms together, and a group of small universes appeared in his hands. At the same time, this group of small universes roared into the sky, rose into the air, and rushed all the way to the first lecture seat in the Xuankong Temple in the sight of everyone in the Tang Dynasty. checkerboard.

With a "bang~" sound, the Buddha in this world understood the wonderful method and the evolved small world chessboard world was smashed to pieces by Yang Xin...

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

"It's all over. These people don't even have a chance to be reincarnated." Ning Que sighed again and again. He thought that he had practiced in seclusion for a while and he was good enough, but compared to the one in front of him, he was really far behind. difference.

"Fortunately, they are on our side..." Ning Que murmured.

Li Zhongyi, king of the Tang Dynasty, also felt sympathetic, "Yes, he is on our side, otherwise, what else can we do but wait for death?"

On that day, there is no Hanging Temple in the world illuminated by the divine splendor of Haotian, only a sea-observing monk who is carrying a banner of bones calling for souls and walking step by step, and Master Qishan, a virtuous and eminent monk in Lanke Temple whose virtues and cultivation are beyond the world.

When the Hanging Temple was destroyed, the world shook!
(End of this chapter)