"Tathagata! Tathagata...Dharmakaya!"

Su Daoyuan's face was horrified, and his eyes flashed with shock.

He looked at the Dharmakaya rising from the ground in the main hall of the Crock Temple.

Thousands of feet of golden light burst out in bursts, sweeping away like a torrent.

But I saw that huge giant spirit sitting in lotus position, wearing a crown of five Buddhas on its head, and its whole body was decorated with jewels.

Fingers as thick as mountain peaks are gathered together into palms, staggered left and right, up and down, like a knotted fist seal!

Tathagata the Great Sun!

The life-killing monk's robes fluttered and he stood under the seat of the Dharmakaya.

The majestic momentum is rising steadily, giving people a terrifying feeling that it is almost going to poke a big hole in the sky!

Standing there alone, it is extremely majestic.

The squeezing makes the void slosh, and the white waves roll!

It’s like a shocking tide advancing layer by layer, spreading wantonly and covering the entire countryside!

Phew!

The killing monk pressed his palm, and within a radius of ten miles, the torrential rain stopped, and everything stopped and stopped!

It's like being trapped in the Dharma Realm, and everything in all directions seems to have turned into a vacuum.

Spotless and pure as usual!

The corpse that had just been pierced by an arrow in the back of the head turned out to be attached with strands of ghosts contaminated with Yin evil blood.

Now that I am in this empty-like womb-like Dharma Realm, it feels like I have gained great liberation, turning into a milky white airflow and dissipating away.

Instant salvation, rebirth in the underworld!

"Neither birth nor death, no reality or emptiness! This is great mercy!"

The killing monk recited the name of the Buddha and suddenly took a step forward.

It’s like the great turbulence, the heaven and the earth are overturned!

The indescribable flow of energy caused the ground to crack and tremble!

Su Daoyuan and Zeng Yuliang couldn't help but suck in the cold air and quickly retreated.

Each of them holds a command flag, pulling the Yin Qi of the earth's veins.

It's like billowing black clouds are moving sideways, covering this place to resist the terrifying pressure of the killing monk!

If the Grand Master of the Fifth Heaven had murderous intentions, he would really regard the martial arts masters in the same situation as just like chickens and dogs!

Not to mention fighting, it is extremely difficult to even think of resisting!

"I have long heard that Huangjue Temple's hidden lineage authentic sect inherits a supreme magical skill called "Breaking the Body of the Tathagata of Three Generations"!

You can prove the infinite light of Maha Vairocana!

When I saw it today, it certainly lived up to its reputation!"

In the dark sky, Tang Shaoqing, the eighth Taibao, also appeared.

This man wears an iron crown, a white robe, a bow and a sword, and a whip hanging from his sword. He looks like a handsome young general.

Others followed the sound, clapped their horses and came with four military flags under their arms, as if they were shaking big guns and stabbing them down everywhere.

When the position is determined, the rolling evil energy all around instantly rises into the sky, as if it is being absorbed, condensing the spirit and manifesting the virtual phase!

"The white tiger carries the corpse! The green dragon cuts off its head! The red bird weeps blood! The Xuanwu arrests the spirit!

The four unknown phenomena are a sign of death!

The years Yang Honggui has lived have not been in vain.

He actually used the military situation to become more and more sophisticated and all-encompassing!"

The killing monk raised his snow-white eyebrows, and the four-image military flag reflected in his eyes seemed to rise like a blood cloud.

Each of them has a demonic beast with a fierce look, sitting there and mobilizing the infinite energy within hundreds of miles.

This made Su Daoyuan and Zeng Yuliang feel relaxed, as if a huge boulder had been lifted off their shoulders.

"The importance of this great monk's Dharma is really terrifying!"

Su Daoyuan, Zeng Yuliang, and Tang Shaoqing were all horrified when they transferred the surging coercion emanating from the killing monks through the death-killing formation of four elephants and four spirits to a vast area of ​​hundreds of miles.

The result is like a towering mountain sinking down, making a loud "rumbling" sound!

The muddy ground felt as if it had been stepped on by a big foot, and it settled down for more than thirty feet!

"Is it a bit fanciful to use this formation to kill Lao Monk? Even if the energy of the earth with a radius of eight hundred miles falls on your shoulders, it can't crush Lao Monk's Tathagata Dharmakaya!"

The killing monk said softly.

Although he was stuck in a quagmire like a powerful dragon and elephant, every time he stepped out, he felt slow and difficult!

But that’s all.

Once the Dharmakaya comes out, all evil will not invade!

"How can we, the younger generation, be disrespectful to a Buddhist master if we are not fully prepared!"

Tang Shaoqing tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart, holding the "White Tiger Carrying Corpse Flag" in his hand, like a sinister evil covering his body, with an unparalleled edge between his brows.

"This four-spirit death formation was specially prepared for the master!

Each military flag is watered with the blood of tens of thousands of monsters and creatures!

In addition, the military situation is in harmony with the weather, and the geography is favorable!

Even the master of the fifth heaven must retreat for a while!"

As if echoing the words of the Eight Taibao Tang Shaoqing, Su Daoyuan activated the Qi and Blood True Gang and violently shook the "Blue Dragon Broken Head Flag"!

Angry!

The roar of the dragon is shocking!

The killing monk paused in his footsteps, and the muddy ground suddenly burst into thick cracks, as if it had been trampled by a dragon or elephant.

The white tiger carries the corpse! The green dragon cuts off its head!

The other two big flags swayed and fell, and thick blood clouds as big as acres were like mountains, pressing down on the Dharmakaya of the Great Sun Tathagata.

The spirits of thousands of monsters and creatures roared and roared fiercely.

Zeng Yuliang couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

Hold the "Red Bird Crying Blood Flag" tightly, gather a large piece of yin fire, sweep it towards the killing monk and burn it away.

They are all brave generals who followed Liang Guogong on the battlefield, and are well versed in the vertical and horizontal attacks of military strategists.

Back then, Jing Chao rode horses across rivers and lakes, destroyed mountains and temples, and countless martial arts masters died under the iron heel!

Now, with the right time and place, and the long-planned countermeasures, it is not difficult to trap a Buddhist master!

Gein, the inner scene of the fifth heaven, resonates with the great road, and is with heaven and earth.

It seems to contain the power to move mountains and seas, but the blood of millions of soldiers is boiling, as if the ocean is falling, shaking the heaven and earth.

No matter how strong your body is and how condensed your soul is, it is impossible to confront it head-on!

Just imagine, millions of soldiers have the same thought, bursting with energy and smoke.

How spectacular and magnificent it must be!

Unless he is the best in the world and one of the top ten great masters in the world!

Otherwise it will be impossible to resist!

This is also the reason why the Military Martial Arts Temple is called the seventh true tradition in the world!

There are so many martial arts schools in the world, they are all about cultivating one’s body and transcending life and death!

Only the Martial Arts and Martial Arts Temple defeats the powerful with its multitude, and overwhelms the gods, ghosts, and immortals with its torrent of humanity!

"A small skill can be used to do the same thing!

The saint of Jing Dynasty commanded the soldiers and horses of the world, and the seventeen guards were so powerful that they sent out a vast ocean of energy and blood that could shake the stars from the sky!

That's the real ghost and god's transformation, invincible!

Although Yang Hong is the Duke of the current dynasty, he has no power!

I can only support my family, generals and private soldiers. How can this military formation, which does not have the support of the general trend and the national destiny to protect my body, stop me!"

The killing monk had no expression on his face, and allowed the four blood-red military flags to hover and flutter, stirring up the thick and thick earth veins, forcing and eroding the Tathagata's dharma body.

"To seek help from all sentient beings and to cross the sea of ​​suffering, this is great compassion!"

As his robes flew up, the tall and majestic old monk shook his shoulders and pushed forward with his palms.

The energy of qi and blood is so condensed that it is like a lantern exploding, illuminating the world in an instant!

As soon as he moved, the Tathagata Dharmakaya formed by his mind suddenly glared solemnly and wrathfully, and waved a majestic palm that encompassed the whole world.

The void seemed to be frozen, and the whole world suddenly shook, causing endless waves of ripples.

The fists and palms intertwined, but there was no scary sound as expected.

It's like a loud sound, everything is silent, and the void is cracking and collapsing, turning into vast chaos that seems to be annihilated.

After a while, the killing monk walked out a hundred steps away.

The white tiger carried the corpse, the blue dragon had its head cut off, and the red bird cried blood. Only then did these three blood-red flags burst into pieces.
To be continued...