Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

Tang Sanzan ignored the other party's ridicule, but narrowed his eyes slightly.

Look at the black earth.

The ground, which had been surging with blood and flesh, had already calmed down.

When the so-called "transformation" is completed.

The soil in this space turned into black Netherland.

at this time.

On the pitch-black Netherland, wisps of breath lingered.

A bone-piercing icy cold permeated out.

The terrifying energy seems to make this space tremble and hum!

The majestic power of heaven and earth frantically gathered towards that place!

Below the limit that this space can bear.

A figure quietly emerged from the boundless aura of entanglement.

"Such power, I am afraid it has surpassed the strength of the Dao Transformation Realm."

"But it seems...but it doesn't exceed the state of mastering the Tao."

"Being restrained by this incomplete underworld, has your strength been unable to continue to increase?"

Tang Sanzan stared at that figure, thinking about it.

The original worst plan—temporary evacuation, was directly dismissed by Tang Sanzan.

emmmmmmm... still within the realm of the human world.

That doesn't mean it can't be dealt with.

Although...maybe compared to the ordinary Dao Mastering Realm.

The strength of this figure may be much stronger.

After all, it is an existence born in this world.

Rules and order are in favor of him.

It's just...this body doesn't have—a soul!

Compared with normal creatures, this thing is more like a puppet.

"While thinking that the overall situation is under control, at the same time, I dare not even show my real body."

"I can only hide in a dark corner and wait for this puppet to kill me before I dare to show up?"

The corner of Tang Sanzan's mouth showed a bit of sarcasm.

I have a new understanding of Wang Mingyang's fear of death.

in the dark.

Wang Mingyang's body hidden in nothingness.

His face convulsed again with anger.

But in the end, he just had a gloomy face, and still chose to hide where he was.

He didn't have the slightest intention to go out and fuse the body specially prepared for him, and then fight the monk.

Wang Mingyang is an extremely evil existence, although he will feel boundless anger when he is insulted.

But he doesn't really care about the skinny stuff.

He cared more about his own life than his face.

As long as there is even the slightest threat to his life, he will be [-]% vigilant!

Perhaps...the more vicious an existence is, the more afraid of death it will be.

Because...the only thing they care about is themselves.

"kill!"

In the empty space, Wang Mingyang looked at the completely condensed body.

issued a unique order.

outside world.

hum! ! !

The pitch-black figure seemed not to move at all, but also seemed to move slightly for a moment.

The void trembled and hummed.

The speed of that figure was so fast that even Tang Sanzan, who possessed wisdom eyes, couldn't keep up!

boom! ! !

A punch that was violent to the extreme was just pure physical strength.

Then there was a terrible explosion in the air!

The breath of the fist shot straight into the sky, leaving a long trail in the gray mist.

The other side.

Tang Sanzan's muscles were tense, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

If he hadn't used his magical powers just now, he cleverly dodged that blow.

That fierce and violent punch might have already hit the golden bell cover.

Hmm... based on Tang Sanzan's intuition.

It will be broken, it will be broken!

In just such a short and cramped moment, Tang Sanzan already felt it.

The frightening thing about the strength of Dao Realm.

The figure not far away, although not as powerful as the Flesh Buddha, has a terrifying visual impact.

But no matter from any aspect.

His strength is far beyond that of the flesh and blood Buddha!

have to say.

This is the body that that guy Wang Mingyang prepared for himself with exhausted thought.

It can be said that it has been built to a near-perfect state below the limit that this world can bear!

Whether it is physical strength, or the power of rules and order that permeates the whole body.

It can be said that it is both internal and external, with both physical and mental skills!

The only flaw is that.

This body is just a string puppet right now, manipulated by Wang Mingyang instead of fusion.

However... this shortcoming made Tang San Zan a little uncomfortable.

Because...without a puppet with a soul, his telepathy cannot exert its effect!

Without the help of this magical power that can control people's hearts.

The difficulty of facing the enemy has also increased a lot.

Although the opponent's actions were a little stiff, he looked like he hadn't fully adapted.

But even if the opponent's attack is only random, it is still the power of the Taoist realm!

It's not that Tang Sanzan, who is currently in the state of the Eight Classics, corresponds to the "little worldly fruit", can easily deal with it.

But fortunately.

Tang Sanzan already had a countermeasure.

Since I have no fruit state, I can't deal with such a situation.

So... what about my future self?

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Chapter 292 Three burial cards - the future body

for itself.

Tang Sanzan has absolute self-confidence.

Being able to be selected as a pawn valued by the killing Buddha and the forces of the underworld.

What will his future look like?

The Dharma of the Three Times.

The most powerful Dharma of the three Buddhist sects is the practice method.

Through the hands of the Yin Ye group, it fell into the hands of Tang Sanzan by chance.

Is this... whether it is the master who killed the Buddha, or the arrangement of the underworld.

Tang Sanzun didn't know, but what he knew was——the power of the most powerful Dharma image of Buddhism.

It is absolutely unimaginable for ordinary monks!

Such as the ability of the past Buddha Dharma that he often uses.

It's not that Tang Sanzan was unwilling to use the abilities of the other two Buddha statues of the third age.

Rather... the more powerful the ability, the greater the price to be paid for using it.

In particular, wanting to achieve a certain level that he expected.

That burden...is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

Fortunately——Tang Sanzan's current strength background has also accumulated quite a lot.

In the west district of Yunshan City.

The biggest gain is not those miscellaneous Buddhist supernatural powers.

It's a lot of Dharma signs divided into different categories.

emmmmmmm...... Among other things, Buddhism only talks about the Dharma, the same Buddha and Bodhisattva.

They can make flowers for you.

So... Tang Sanbu was fed to the killing Buddha and devoured, and there were thousands of them.

It's barely enough... It's exhausting the future Buddha's ability.

Swish!

After dodging the violent punch of the "puppet" again.

The aura pervading Tang Sanzan's body became more and more obscure and deep.

The image of the Buddha Dharma killing life behind him, and the great power of the future lingering on it, are so illusory.

between heaven and earth.

Indistinctly, a special portal seems to be gradually taking shape.

in the dark.

Wang Mingyang, who is the temporary controller of the prototype of the underworld.

He is naturally able to perceive the change of space.

It is not known what backhand Tang Sanzan has.

He didn't dare to continue proficiently controlling the "puppet".

Mind a move.

The terrifying aura in the body of the Dao-mastering realm outside suddenly erupted.