Destined Martial God

C2004 monkshood heart



C2004 monkshood heart

3The Spirit Mountain of the Western Region!     2

    

At the top of the Spirit Mountain, there was a nine story tall buddhist pagoda.    

    

This buddhist pagoda was still a treasure passed down in the Western Regions, and was also one of the most powerful methods to intimidate the surrounding powers of Buddhism.    

    

The name of the tower was Demon Suppressing Pagoda. It suppressed the berserk and bloodthirsty demonic beasts as well as the fierce demonic cultivators who cultivated the taboo technique. It also suppressed a few violent villains who had harmed the whole world.    

    

In the top floor of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda!    

    

Dressed in tattered green clothes, Feng Qingyun was sitting cross-legged amidst a pile of eerie white bones.    

    

Surrounding the eerie white bones were nine high monks of the buddhist path, all dressed in golden buddhist robes.    

    

The nine kindly looking high monks had their eyes closed, hands clasped together, and were chanting an incantation that could make a person put down a butcher knife and turn the place into a buddha.    

    

"South has no wine, but the night is full of fear, and the south has no wine!" "South has no wine, but the night is full of fear, and the south has no wine!    

    

However, facing the education of the nine esteemed monks, not only did Feng Qingyun not display the slightest intention to convert, instead, he used his elemental energy and soul energy to continuously overdraw, as well as his remaining lifespan, to desperately resist the bewilderment brought about by the Buddhist chanting.    

    

But from his pale-white face to the aura of his Martial Master Realm, it was clear that he could not hold on for much longer.    

    

"middle ages, my master, Amitabha, used the Curse of Grief for ten years without rest, and converted the Devil's Heart, Monster Sovereign Rain, to become the ultimate protector of our path of Buddhism."    

    

In the face of the who was about to lose her Martial Master Realm and lose her spirit to resist the confusion of the buddhist notes, an esteemed monk in the west who looked like a stone tablet said with a voice that was as loud as a bronze bell.    

    

"Right now, we have been using the curse for nine hundred ninety-nine days without rest, and we are about to change the Buddha Dao's evil relationship, Feng Qingyun. Our merits are not inferior to my master's Amitabha Buddha, in the future we will definitely ascend to the Bodhisattva position under Buddha's Light."    

    

"Excellent!"    

    

After hearing the encouragement from the prideful monk of the buddhist way, the other eight monks immediately showed a trace of joy and praise.    

    

"All of you vicious and venomous people, just because you covet the thirteen auxiliary laws that I need to comprehend the Confinement Fruit Law, look at the Law Energy, Law of Listening, Law of Incense, Law of Flavor, and Law of Joyous and Fury, and slander me as the undeserved destiny of the path of Buddhism."    

    

In the face of the slanderous slander of an old-fashioned monk that turned black and white, Feng Qingyun immediately scolded in anger.    

    

"No wonder the teachings of Buddhism have been cut off since the end of the Middle Ages. I'm afraid this is the will of the heavens."    

    

"Because even the Heavens do not like you shameless people who do not know what to say."    

    

In the face of Feng Qingyun's insults, although the nine esteemed monks of the buddhist faith did not display the slightest bit of anger, from the looks of how they increased the rate at which they chanted the curse of great sorrow, their hearts were not as calm as they were.    

    

The faster the chanting speed, the stronger the power.    

    

Feng Qingyun who had reached the limits of his cultivation knew that the moment his cultivation level dropped to that of a martial master was the time he would be completely converted to the buddhist faith. In the end, he would become the cornerstone for the Lord of the Buddha to control the rules of the Falling Fruit.    

    

At this moment, there were two paths in front of him.    

    

One way was to live, and that was to obediently accept the Buddha's enlightenment. Perhaps the Lord of Buddha would leave him with a miserable life due to the karmic rule.    

    

The other path was a path to death, which was to directly bite through the deadly poison sealed in his teeth and bid farewell to this world.    

    

Death was nothing to the indifferent Feng Qingyun. It was just a matter of closing one's eyes!    

    

But he did not want to die yet, because he still had a unfulfilled wish, and that was to obtain the forgiveness of his most important disciple, Yu Haoran.    

    

After directly overdrawing his ninety-nine years of lifespan and obtaining the strongest defense in less than three minutes, Feng Qingyun turned his head and looked in the direction of the Southern Region, his eyes revealing regret and sorrow.    

    

Time passed minute by minute!    

    

Knowing that no miracle would happen, Feng Qingyun retracted the regretful and sorrowful look in his eyes and aimed the wound on his tongue at his teeth, intending to remove the deadly poison that was sealed in his teeth.    

    

However, just at this moment, a deep and heavy voice rang out in the space on the ninth floor of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.    

    

"Nine great Duke Ming, seal Feng Qingyun for the time being and follow me to the Southern region's Hundred Feet Sect to kill demons and exterminate devils."    

    

"We shall follow the Dharmic decree of Tathagata!"    

    

The nine buddhist business monks quickly got up, clasped their hands together, and immediately formed a sealing technique. After completely sealing Feng Qingyun who already had a tooth broken, they turned into nine buddhist lights and disappeared into the buddhist pagoda.    

    

Afterwards, the Demon Suppressing Pagoda at the top of the mountain, at the same time, started to shake, its size also quickly shrank until it was only thirty centimeters tall. Then, it landed in the hands of a three Zhang tall buddhist expert wearing a purple gold monastic robe.    

    

"Let's go!" The buddhist cultivator that was holding onto the pagoda spoke to the nine great Duke Ming with a solemn expression.    

    

The Southern Domain was located in the mountain range where the Hundred Feet Sect resided!    

    

Two hours!    

    

Looking at the black clouds above his head, Yu Haoran saw that the time it took for lightning to strike was already more than two hours.    

    

Under normal circumstances, the time the black clouds took to produce Divine Tribulation Lightning was only around half an hour. Even if it was Yu Siqi who encountered the Immortal Tribulation Lightning or the Penetrating Arm Ape's Spirit Calamity Lightning, the black clouds took only about an hour or so to produce the Divine Tribulation Lightning.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

When the lightning within the black cloud reached its limit, a golden lightning as thick as a bucket came crashing down from the black cloud.    

    

Seeing the might of the first lightning tribulation that came along with the divine tribulation, knew that this was not the least bit inferior to the seventh lightning tribulation that Wu Zhengjun and the Scarlet Beast were facing.    

    

Fortunately, he had prepared well in advance.    

    

As a result, when faced with golden lightning that was at the peak of the seventh rank of the War God, he didn't panic much.    

    

"Destroy!"    

    

Taking a deep breath, he displayed the Supreme Sword Technique from the legacy of the Destiny Stone. After that, he combined it with the Capricorn which could already unleash all of its power and directly slashed out a sharp sword aura that was enough to shatter the void barrier.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

When the sharp sword qi collided with the golden lightning, the entire Southern Domain was immediately filled with deafening roars.    

    

Accompanied by a deafening boom, the golden lightning was instantly chopped into countless fragments by the sharp sword beams.    

    

Without concealing anything, Yu Haoran stretched out his right hand towards the lightning that filled the sky, and at the same time, activated the complete version of Devouring Technique, allowing him to borrow the pure lightning energy to speed up his breakthrough.    

    

"This is the Devouring Technique created by the Blood Devil Sovereign of the Neogene period!"    

    

Seeing the black hole condensed in the palm of Yu Haoran's right hand begin to frantically devour the lightning that filled the sky, the eyes of the experts from the families who had inherited from the Middle Ancient and Neogene period revealed a look of shock, admiration, and jealousy.    

    


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