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Chapter 315: Tiangang’s wonderful method! Flooding Jinshan Temple!

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Zhu Gangxi was the marshal of Tianpeng in the past. He also had a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers under his command. He was a fierce general in heaven's attack on all directions. Even he could say three difficult words in a row, which shows that Jinshan Temple is stable and is better than the world's most powerful gates.

"Who told you to go to Jinshan Temple?"

Liu Hao rolled his eyes.

If the Han Dynasty were here, the five tigers and nine dragon generals would come out together, and a million-strong army would move like thunder, there would be no suspense about overthrowing Jinshan Temple in one day.

Now that Liu Hao was alone, he naturally couldn't act recklessly.

At that time, using the vacuum Mahamudra to break the decayed Buddha's restrictions on Wuzhishan Mountain was just a trick. It was not feasible to forcefully break the tens of millions of Buddha's restrictions.

"It takes a lot of mana to break the restriction. If that old turtle can't come out of its shell, it will be quite difficult..."

While Liu Hao was pondering, suddenly there was a loud sound in his ears.

In the distance, the tide of the river is rolling and swaying, with powerful momentum, like the roar of thunder, and like the Milky Way hanging upside down, falling for nine days.

"The tide is rising in Lingyun River!"

"Run! Run quickly! What are you doing standing still!"

The people on the river bank screamed in surprise and fear for no reason.

In the face of such magnificent natural power, human power seems too insignificant.

There were also foolish young men who did not know what was right. They stood on the riverside embankment, shouting and screaming, looking shocked. As a result, they were swept into the river by thousands of waves, and no bones were left.

The Lingyun River flows eastward and merges into the East China Sea. Every time the tide rises and falls, there are tens of thousands of waves, magnificent and majestic.

An idea flashed in Liu Hao's mind, and he thought to himself: "Jinshan Temple is so formidable that it is difficult to defeat it. How about using the Lingyun River to attack by water?"

The seven great military advisors under his command are extremely intelligent and capable of making secrets that will frighten the ghosts and gods. As the lord, Liu Hao has commanded millions of troops for decades, so he naturally knows the tactics of military strategists.

Standing in the sky, you can see that the river is surging, the waves are shaking, and Jinshan Mountain is just downstream.

Among the thirty-six methods of Tiangang, there is a magical power that can move mountains and seas, which just happens to come in handy today.

Liu Hao thought of it and did it. He immediately mobilized his magic power and used the supreme supernatural power among the Thirty-Six Tiangang Methods to start moving the earth's veins, causing the Lingyun River to hit the Jinshan Mountain.

The emperor's true strength was pushed to the extreme. Liu Hao stood in the void, like a bright sun across the sky, blooming with divine brilliance. A sky-holding hand penetrated the sky, moved the earth's veins, and then introduced the endless Lingyun River into the mountains. , gathered at Jinshan.

Flooded Jinshan Temple!

The Lingyun River flows from the East China Sea and flows endlessly, roaring and tumbling to the Jinshan Mountains.

"Is this okay?"

Zhu Ganghye followed Liu Hao and watched him cast the spell. He was dumbfounded and murmured: "I am really convinced, old pig!"

He also knows the magical power of moving mountains and seas among the Thirty-Six Tiangang Dharma, but after all, his magical power is not as deep as Liu Hao. He can move ordinary hills and rivers just fine. If he wants to induce the Lingyun River to flood Jinshan Temple, his magical power does not allow it.

The Jinshan Temple was at the top of a solitary peak and suffered a sudden disaster. It was not in danger for a while. However, the Lingyun River surged endlessly. After three days and three nights, the river had flooded into the temple. The spiritual formation prohibition was washed away by the river. It was only after most of it was destroyed that the monks chanting sutras in the temple became alert.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The ancient bell in Jinshan Temple rings majestically.

The meanings of Buddhist scriptures are chanted endlessly, and the Buddha's light falls from the sky, illuminating the heaven and earth.

At this time, the sky suddenly cracked, and a giant golden Buddha emerged. He stretched out his huge golden Buddha palm in his left hand and poked it out from the gap in the sky. He raised the Jinshan Temple by tens of feet, turned the tide and supported the building. It will be overwhelming!

"Donor, stop it."

The sound of Sanskrit Zen vibrated from the void, as if it could penetrate people's hearts. The right palm of the giant golden Buddha struck three thousand feet horizontally, directly hitting Liu Hao's position.

The huge palm of the Buddha tore the sky apart, the terrifying power of the Buddha surged violently, and the roaring waves eclipsed the vast expanse, and all the mountains and rivers trembled.

"Buddhist magical powers are not unworthy of their reputation...but your golden body and dharma image are a little less interesting."

Facing the overwhelming pressure, Liu Hao's face remained calm. The Emperor's Dragon Eyes were moving, and golden and purple light flashed in his eyes.

The sharp eyes condensed into substance, like a peerless sword, with unparalleled sharpness, piercing the void and piercing the Buddha's palm.

The Buddha's palm had the intention of covering the heaven and the earth, and was unparalleledly powerful. However, Liu Hao's sword intent struck him like a defeat. Two black holes were stabbed out of the golden Buddha's palm!

Sword Qi Rolling Dragon!

Compared to the turbulent waves of the vast expanse of Lingyun River, the sword energy seemed to have the charm of hearing thunder in a silent place. It shot out in all directions along the black hole in the palm of the Buddha's palm, and cut off the Buddha's right arm in an instant.

Liu Hao stepped up to the sky with one step, crushing the Buddha's light all over the sky, and the majestic true energy split the air, as strong as the roar of a real dragon.

boom!

Facing the 100-foot-long golden Buddha statue, he waved his fist brazenly.

The dragon energy from all the heavens surged and condensed on Liu Hao's fist. Nine fist seals broke through the void and tore the sky. Finally, they condensed into one fist seal, as strong as the top of the sky, and crashed into the golden body of the Broken Arm Buddha.

Rumble!

The broken-arm golden Buddha statue was hit by a punch, and the golden body shook violently. The Buddha's body was destroyed by the domineering energy, and tens of thousands of fine lines like spider silk began to crack.

The 100-foot-long golden statue of Buddha shattered in the air, shattered into powder, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

In the sky, there was only the echo of the majestic dragon's roar with the nine fists united into one, overwhelming the sound of the Buddha that passed by.

The Buddha's light dissipated and the pressure immediately disappeared. Liu Sha and Zhu Gang Hei were agitated and thought to themselves: This mother is too fierce!

At this time, the two of them could better understand Liu Hao's domineering will.

What one of the three religions!

What a golden Buddha!

We must all surrender to this martial will that dominates the world!

Rumble!

The monstrous flood swept across the sky and hit the gate of Jinshan Temple.

The monk guarding the door rubbed his eyes and looked dumbfounded at the mighty waves in all directions.

"Amitabha! This...how is this possible!?"

The Jinshan Temple, located at the top of a solitary peak, was hit by a huge flood one day. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even to death!

"It's so hot!"

"Amitabha, the disaster of destroying the world is right in front of us!"

...

The monks chanting sutras in Jinshan Temple were also stunned. They looked at the overwhelming waves rushing in front of them.

It was like a wild blue beast, opening its ferocious mouth to devour them all...


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