The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Several eminent monks in Xuankong Temple, led by the lecturer, all know more or less the secret that the Buddha never completely passed away.

The Buddha chessboard is also the most important magical instrument in the Xuankong Temple and is related to the Buddha's thousand-year layout.

Now that the Buddha's chessboard has collapsed, does it mean that the Buddha in Nirvana has completely passed away?
A sense of foreboding lingered in the minds of several eminent monks, and the sudden appearance of Ning Que in the Buddhist temple further solidified the monks' suspicions.

They originally thought that Ning Que would definitely die after falling onto the Buddha's chessboard.

But he never thought that Ning Que would actually escape from the chessboard alive...

The four eminent monks looked at each other, reached a tacit understanding in an instant, and took action together. No matter what Ning Que did in the chessboard world, they were already enemies rather than friends.

When Ning Que saw this, he raised his right palm and saw it was as dry as a bone. He frowned and said, "My hand should be as good as ever."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Que's right hand grew again like a dead tree.

It didn't take long before he was completely back to his original state.

This is another manifestation of omniscience and omnipotence - "omnipotence".

Seeing such an incredible scene, Master Qi Mei and others no longer had any luck in their hearts. With Qi Nian shouting the word "Do it!" at the expense of many years of hard training, the four Buddhist monks all moved towards Ning Que attacked in one fell swoop.

Among these people, Qinen's offensive was the fastest. This man had already cultivated the body of Fudo Ming King and walked around the world in Xuankong Temple, but his cultivation level was still higher than that of the other three monks.

However, they have no idea what kind of existence they are facing.

"All conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed in this way." Ning Kokou recited a Buddhist verse, and one word caused dramatic changes in the celestial phenomena.

Qinian's Immovable King's body was like a dream bubble, broken by Ning Que with one finger, and then shattered to pieces.

The most powerful Buddhist sect in the world was killed by Ning Que just like this!

"Amitabha!"

"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell!"

"All living beings suffer!"

……

Master Qimei seemed to have realized something. He sat cross-legged and recited Buddhist scriptures. At the same time, all the monks in the Xuankong Temple began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

The Buddha's calamity is coming!

The monks of Xuankong Temple once again formed a great formation of ten thousand Buddhas. The sound of Sanskrit chants filled the sky. The energy of all living beings were intertwined with each other and turned into a Buddha image, shining brightly under the sunlight.

"I am the Buddha, why don't you kneel down?" Ning Que laughed loudly.

Master Baoshu looked back and suddenly showed an extremely horrified expression.Because of the appearance of the Buddha manifested in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation, it is Ning Que’s face.

"All living beings are suffering, and I, the Buddha, are merciful!" The majestic heavenly voice emanates from the Buddha's Dharma.

Master Qi Mei and others instantly lost control of the Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas. They were even rejected by the Buddha's light. It seemed that these devout believers had become heretics.

"Buddha! Have you abandoned us?" A monk from Xuankong Temple exclaimed, and panic instantly spread to the entire temple.

"My Buddha is merciful!" Master Qimei sat in pain and passed away in the Buddha's light.

He knew that since Ning Que had replaced the Buddha and became the new Buddha, they would have no chance of winning.

"Time is also destiny!" Master Baoshu and the great lecturer also sat in the Buddha's light that Ning Que manifested.Ning Que looked at the Xuankong Temple at his feet and the countless serfs struggling in the valley below the Xuankong Temple, with a look of disgust on his face.

"If my Buddha's bliss is based on the suffering of others, then don't do it." Ning Que said.

He raised his hand, and a straight beam of light appeared in the sky, coming from the far east, tearing apart the clouds and air, and pointing directly at the Main Hall of the Hanging Temple at the top of the Prajna Giant Peak.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the main hall suspended on the top of the temple disappeared without a trace in an instant, turning into a cloud of dust composed of countless particles!
The giant peaks trembled, countless yellow temples collapsed, countless Buddha statues shattered, and countless monks spewed blood to death. Horrible vibrations spread to the wilderness, and even the earth trembled.

Ning Que stamped his feet again. Astonishing cracks protruded from Ning Que's feet deep into the earth, into the magma layer thousands of miles away.

Endless high-temperature flowing fire spurted out from the gaps, blooming like fiery trees and silver flowers in the sky above the Hanging Temple.

The fire slurry kept dripping from the cracks in the sky. It looked like countless red waterfalls. It was very beautiful and terrifying. The fire slurry fell on the fields with residual floods, ablating the toxin-laden heat. fog.

With just a raise of his hand and a stamp of his foot, the Xuankong Temple was destroyed. This famous unknown place in the world has become history.

"Amitabha!" On the distant Washan Mountain, Master Qishan of Lanke Temple kowtowed in the direction of Xuankong Temple.

He tried to prevent this Buddhist tribulation, but failed.Fortunately, although the Xuankong Temple was destroyed, the Buddhist heritage remained.

I don't know how many thousands of miles apart, Ning Que and Master Qishan in the distance looked at each other. Ning Que nodded lightly, and Master Qishan also nodded and signaled, everything was silent.

"It's time to put an end to all this in the human world." Now that the matter was over, Ning Que thought, and the next moment he was about to teleport to Chang'an City.

Somewhere in the dark, he had sensed that light was coming to the world, and the great drama of conquering the Tang Dynasty had reached a critical moment.

In Qingxia, Chang'an, and Gushan County, countless Tang people are fighting enemies from all directions. They are really fighting for themselves.

In the eyes of the omniscient and omnipotent Ning Que, all the changes in the world came into view, especially the golden dragon raging over Chang'an City and the bright general showing his power in Qingxia.

At this moment, Ning Que let out a light sigh and stopped over Weicheng.

This border city of the Tang Empire has now been reduced to ruins, but there are no corpses or dead bones. Ning Que frowned slightly, and in the flash of divine light, he seemed to understand something.

When he first came here, he practiced in Minshan, and after all, he formed a bond with the Weicheng defenders. Now it is time to end this bond.

"Boom!"

The earth is roaring, and hundreds of streaks of smoke are gradually thickening in the wilderness. In the distance, the royal flag of the Golden Tent can be faintly seen, which is the army on the grassland.

At this moment, under the leadership of Master Baoding, the master of the grassland country, they were heading to the front line and advancing on Gushan County of Tang State.

This is a truly elite division. These prairie warriors are surrounded by a mysterious and strange aura. As the killing continues, they become more and more powerful. The aura is full of the original bloody smell, which is breathtaking. trembling.

This is the most terrifying and inhumane blood sacrifice formation on the grassland!
Master Baoding has learned three ways. He has a profound realm and profound knowledge. He uses Buddhism to gather the power of faith, witchcraft to collect souls, and then uses Taoism to build this grand formation by leveraging the power of heaven and earth.

The purpose was to complete his efforts in one battle and completely break through the northern gate of the Tang Dynasty.

The foundation of the blood sacrifice formation is bones, blood, and resentful souls.Obviously, in order to achieve great things, Master Baoding would not even spare the dead!
Ning Que was a little angry, so he stretched out a finger.

Above the nine heavens, a finger print as tall as a mountain formed at the same time and fell from the sky.

Hundreds of thousands of prairie cavalry were instantly crushed to the ground, their horses roaring, and they themselves were spitting blood, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Master Baoding looked up at the sky with a look of despair on his face. This was...the wrath of heaven! (End of chapter)