Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 275 Finally out of trouble, one happy and one sad

Seeing the imposing finger, Puxuan grabbed the Buddhist bead, chanted the secret scriptures, and at the same time threw the Buddhist bead in the direction where Emperor Wei's finger came.

The Buddha beads rotated rapidly in the air, forming a circle, and a traditional Chinese character appeared in the center of the circle, blooming full of Buddha's light.

The simple and huge finger with a barbaric atmosphere hit the Buddha bead directly.

hum!
The aftermath of the extremely strong mana spread to all directions, so that ripples rippled on the guardian array of the Lotus Temple below.

The huge fingers dissipated slowly, and the Buddhist beads returned to Puxuan's hand.

It's just that the current Buddha beads have become dull, and even have many fine cracks.

Obviously, this string of beads is on the verge of breaking.

Pu Xuan's face suddenly turned pale.

"Holy master level powerhouse." Pu Xuan took a deep breath, feeling the great pressure.

His current cultivation base is the second level of the Mahayana, which seems to be not far from the middle stage of the Mahayana, but the first floor of the Mahayana period, the gap between each small realm is even greater than the gap between the previous great realms.

Emperor Wei was dressed in purple and was tall. He was not surprised that Pu Xuan blocked his finger, and his face was as indifferent as before.

"Puxuan, you are too far behind."

Emperor Wei put his right hand behind his back, and pointed the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together to form a sword, and cut towards Puxuan.

One sword light chills the nineteen continents!

Wei Di's pointing sword in this way seemed to open up the world, and the sharp sword energy pierced through the world.

Puxuan's face was solemn, he folded his palms together, and then slowly pushed out his palms facing the sword that seemed to split the world.

"Xiji Buddha's Palm!"

This is a pair of golden Buddha palms, just like the palms of the Tathagata.

Puxuan stared at the front closely, hoping that Yi's Buddhist palm could block Wei Di's two fingers that were randomly thrown out.

However, things often backfire.

In front of that sharp sword qi, Puxuan's pair of Buddha palms which Puxuan exerted with all his strength, only lasted for two breaths before being cut open by the sword qi.

Seeing the sword that continued to cut towards him, Puxuan's face suddenly changed. He still underestimated the strength of the Holy Lord level powerhouse.

At this moment, Puxuan just realized that what Emperor Wei said just now was half true, and it was indeed far worse.

There was no time to think about it now, looking at the sword that was slashing in front of him in an instant, Pu Xuan took a deep breath, at the same time pulled the cassock on his body, and moved forward to cover it.

The Buddhist beads and cassock worn by Puxuan are extremely powerful secret treasures of Buddhism. Although they are far from comparable to the lotus mirror, their power is comparable to the top-grade spiritual weapon, or even surpassed.

At this moment, under the full force of Puxuan, the golden-red cassock erupted with immeasurable light, as if the entire cassock was engraved with ancient Sanskrit characters, and the ancient characters full of Buddha nature appeared on the cassock.

Swish!
The sword qi slashed down.

The ancient Sanskrit characters that appeared on the surface of the golden-red cassock were instantly erased.

Click click.

On the golden red cassock, there were many incisions.

The sword energy from Emperor Wei was finally stopped by the golden red cassock, but the cassock was also cut in half at this moment and became a bit tattered.

"blocked."

While Pu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, he was also full of shock.

He has always known that the power of the Holy Lord rank is far superior to him, but he did not expect to be so powerful.

Emperor Wei put his hands behind his back, frowned slightly, his eyes seemed to have lost patience, and he punched suddenly, accompanied by a strong and ear-piercing dragon chant.

chap!
The golden red cassock that had been split in half was instantly smashed into pieces and completely scrapped.

But the damaged golden and red cassock could no longer stop Wei Di's fist, a golden dragon directly smashed through the cassock and blasted towards Puxuan.

Puxuan reacted hastily, folded his hands and placed them in front of his chest, hoping to block the punch.

boom!
The golden dragon roared and bumped into Puxuan's palms, then pressed Puxuan's palms and hit his chest heavily.

This punch actually directly punched a big hole in Puxuan's chest, if he hadn't practiced hard for thousands of years, this punch would kill him half of his life.

However, Puxuan's current situation is not optimistic. His body has been seriously injured. He was not the opponent of Emperor Wei in the first place. Now he is seriously injured, and he has no power to fight.

Blood spurted out of Puxuan's mouth, and was sent flying horizontally by Emperor Wei's punch, hitting the Lotus Temple below.

Taking advantage of the situation, Puxuan directly fled back to the Lotus Temple.

It's just that the guardian array of the Lotus Temple can play any role in front of a powerhouse like Emperor Wei.

In the Lotus Temple.

The monks were filled with despair when they saw that the host was easily seriously injured by Emperor Wei.

"Host."

"Master, are you okay?"

"Host."

Many monks cast concerned eyes on Puxuan.

Now Puxuan is the pillar of all the monks in the Lotus Temple. If this pillar really falls down, then the entire Lotus Temple will be over, and a great sect will be wiped out.

There are disciples on the left and right.

Puxuan spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the chief disciples and direct disciples of the various courtyards around him, and said in a deep voice: "Emperor Wei is a master-level powerhouse, we are no match for him."

After finishing speaking, Puxuan looked at the eldest disciple beside him, and said, "Zhenxuan, go invite Zen Master Benming of Da Leiyin Temple!"

The monk named Zhenxuan nodded quickly, then quickly turned and ran into a hall.

The rest of the monks of the Lotus Temple were taken aback when they heard that the host wanted to invite Zen Master Benming of the Great Leiyin Temple. Zen Master Benming is the most powerful person in the western lands.

However, now that the Lotus Temple is surrounded by the Daxia Dynasty, how can we invite Zen Master Benming of the Great Leiyin Temple?

Just seeing Zhenxuan's actions, the monks suddenly understood that the host must have a special way to invite Zen Master Benming.

Sure enough, not long after, Zhenxuan ran out of the hall, still holding a light yellow decree in his hand.

"Burn it." Puxuan coughed lightly and said to Zhenxuan.

Zhenxuan nodded heavily, holding the decree in his right hand, and a fireball condensed in his left hand.

Zhenxuan threw the fireball on the decree, and when the fireball touched the decree, a raging flame burned up and down the decree.

The burning decree rose higher and higher.

The sky above the Lotus Temple, outside the guardian formation.

Emperor Wei was about to break through the protective array of the Lotus Temple, destroy the temple, and avenge his concubine.

However, when he was doing it, he suddenly saw a fire rising slowly.

Through that ball of fire, Emperor Wei seemed to see something, and fear rose in his heart.

He didn't hesitate any longer, summoned up his mana, and clapped it down with a palm. The applause was accompanied by the sound of a dragon that shocked the mind.

boom!
Under the palm of Emperor Wei, the great formation protecting the sect of the Lotus Temple that has persisted until now has been completely fragmented and disintegrated.

Under the shattered protective array, there were faces of monks full of despair, hatred, and fearlessness.

As the protective formation of the Lotus Temple was broken, the army of the Wei Dynasty surrounded in all directions began to move. Many powerful and extremely powerful generals flew up, and the soldiers also participated in the destruction of the Lotus Temple.

In the eyes of millions of soldiers of the Wei Dynasty, the guardian formation was like a tortoise shell. Now that the tortoise shell of the Lotus Temple was broken, they could rush in and do a lot of killing.

Standing high in the sky, Emperor Wei raised his hand and killed several Buddhist monks in the integration period of the Lotus Temple, and then stopped attacking, his eyes fixed on the burning thing.

Suddenly, a bright and magnificent aura appeared over the Lotus Temple.

After this aura appeared, the soldiers of the Great Wei Dynasty realized that they could no longer hold up their swords and guns. Some of the generals of the Great Wei Dynasty who rushed forward and had already rushed into the Lotus Temple retreated uncontrollably. He quickly exited the gate of the Lotus Temple.

"Amitabha."

A deep Buddha's name resounded through the world and rang in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, in the void, a tall figure wearing cassock and holding a rosary slowly emerged.

"Ben Ming!"

Emperor Wei frowned, "You want to meddle in your own business?"

The person who came was the No. [-] powerhouse in the West, one of the two world-class powerhouses currently recognized in the mainland of China, Zen Master Benming, the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple.

The reputation of Chan Master Benming who presided over Daleiyin Temple spread throughout the five domains. Many soldiers of the Great Wei Dynasty had never seen Zen Master Benming. Unexpectedly, when the Lotus Temple was about to be flattened, Zen Master Benming would come at this time.

Zen Master Benming looks dignified and serene, his appearance is kind, elegant and elegant, his face is square, his brows are high and his eyes are deep, and he seems to be watching everything in the world at any time.The first impression he gives people is wisdom, purity, nature and mystery, making people feel inner peace and serenity.

Zen Master Benming clasped his hands together and said, "Emperor Wei, you shouldn't be doing this."

When fighting Puxuan before, Emperor Wei said very little, appearing majestic and stern.

But now facing Zen Master Benming, Emperor Wei couldn't help but say a few more words, "The bald thief of the Lotus Temple—that old thief Puxuan killed my noble concubine of the Great Wei Dynasty, why shouldn't I seek revenge on him? "

Emperor Wei subconsciously wanted to scold a group of thieves and bald donkeys in the Lotus Temple, but suddenly realized that the Zen Master Benming opposite was also a bald monk, and he really scolded the bald man in front of the monk.

Zen Master Benming said: "I already know what happened. The Lianhua Temple is not to blame."

Hearing Zen Master Benming's words, Emperor Wei's face became ugly, and he said, "You really want to meddle in your own business? Stop me from destroying the Lotus Temple?"

Zen Master Benming clasped his hands together and said in a low voice "Amitabha".

He didn't respond to Emperor Wei, but his attitude had already shown everything.

Emperor Wei laughed back angrily, and said, "Okay, today I want to test the reality of you, an unrivaled powerhouse!"

Zen Master Benming said: "A battle above the void."

"Okay." Emperor Wei said.

The confrontation between the two will inevitably be a scene of heaven and earth falling apart, and if there is a slight aftermath, it will be difficult for even the most powerful to resist.

Below is not only the Lotus Temple, but also millions of soldiers of the Wei Dynasty. Naturally, Emperor Wei did not want to affect his own people.

The two flew higher and higher, passed through the clouds, and flew to a higher place, which was extremely high and far away, a place that even the Almighty Divine Sense could not perceive.

above the void.

The mana in Emperor Wei's dantian surged like a vast ocean. When he fought Puxuan before, he just moved his fingers casually, but now he was facing Zen Master Benming, an unrivaled powerhouse, and Emperor Wei immediately used all his strength.

"Heavenly Dao Emperor Slash!"

This is the secret scripture passed down by the Great Wei royal family for endless years!
It can be said to be one of the most powerful spiritual skills on the mainland of China!

Now it is cast by Emperor Wei, and the area is hundreds of millions of miles in an instant, and the spiritual energy has become extremely thin, and it has been absorbed into this slash.

above the ground.

Countless pairs of eyes looked up at the sky, wanting to pass through the boundless distance to witness that peerless battle.

One side is the lord of the dynasty, and the other side is the host of the Great Leiyin Temple.

They are all figures standing on the top of the mainland of China.

The battle between these strong men will surely spread throughout the five regions of China.

What kind of scene was that?Really killed until the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon were dark.

In the eyes of everyone below, above the endless void, there is an extremely bright light, and there is also an extremely dark darkness.

"That's the Dinghaishen Needle?!!!"

Some monks exclaimed, their voices trembling.

In this battle, a fairy weapon was actually used!

Although everyone couldn't see the fight between the two sides, but seeing this situation, it can be imagined that Zen Master Benming was stronger, forcing Emperor Wei to use the Supreme Immortal Artifact. .

The Dinghaishenzhen, an immortal artifact of the Great Wei Dynasty, is slowly recovering, and it is overwhelming the West.

Countless monks felt the powerful Wia, as if a supreme being was waking up from a deep sleep.

"Will Zen Master Benming use the purple gold bowl?"

Someone is worried.

As a sacred place in ancient times, Daleiyin Temple naturally has the Supreme Immortal Artifact to suppress luck.

The celestial artifact of Daleiyin Temple is the purple gold bowl. It is said that this is the food utensil used by the Buddha for alms, and it is contaminated with the power of the real Buddha.

If the two Supreme Immortal Artifacts fight, the West Land may perish, and these monks on the West Land will naturally be inevitable.

To the relief of countless monks, there was no movement from the Daleiyin Temple. Zen Master Benming did not use the fairy weapon, which also shocked everyone. In the perception of everyone in the cultivation world, only the fairy weapon can To deal with the immortal weapon, and now Zen Master Benming didn't use the purple gold bowl, wouldn't he want to use himself to forcefully shake the immortal weapon?
Is the unrivaled power really so powerful? !
boom!
The two sides exchanged blows, and the magic power of the immortal way spread, and a hole seemed to be torn open in the sky. Darkness enveloped the endless territory, shaking the entire Western Land, and countless monks were trembling.

No one knows the outcome of the battle between the two peak powerhouses.

Zen Master Benming did not reappear, returned to Daleiyin Temple, and kept silent about the battle.

Emperor Wei returned to Middle Earth with the Immortal Artifact Dinghaishen Needle, and sent an imperial decree, ordering all the troops in the West to evacuate.

No one dared to disobey the imperial decree of the Wei Emperor, within half a day the millions of troops all withdrew from the territory of the Lotus Temple, and within a day they all evacuated from the Western Land.

On the territory of the Lotus Temple, the vigorous battle to destroy the temple ended in this way.

No one knows the outcome of the battle above the void.

But in terms of results, Emperor Wei lost this battle.

On Jinsha Mountain, in Qingxin Temple.

Gu Shen is now both happy and sad.

The joy is that he suddenly discovered that the imperial guards who chased him so hard that they besieged him on Jinsha Mountain miraculously and suddenly withdrew?
Although he didn't know the reason, the big stone that had been in his heart for many days finally fell to the ground.

The sad one is Master Huiming, who has passed away.

(End of this chapter)