Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Zen Master Benming made a move with all his strength.

"God's Palm of Tathagata" is the unique skill of Daleiyin Temple's Zhenzong sect, the first of the four secret scripture-level spiritual skills. All the abbots of Daleiyin Temple in the past have majored in this skill. I have reached the consummation stage of reaching the pinnacle.

The huge golden Buddha's palm covering the sky and the sun hummed and thundered, suppressing Yan Luo.

"This palm is not bad, but its power is still a bit weak."

Yan Luo spoke lightly.

The next moment, the chaotic energy surged, submerging Yan Luo's figure.When the huge golden Buddha's palm slapped on this chaotic air, a pair of fists suddenly protruded out, overwhelming the universe, smashing everything, and hitting the golden Buddha's palm directly.

boom!
There was a deafening hum.

Numerous holy city rules and formations were activated to block the impact of rules, mana, and aura, but many monks were still vomiting blood due to the buzzing sound.

In the inner city, on the roof of the Star Reaching Building.

"So strong."

Gu Shen stood on the top of the building, watching the station with a dignified expression.

When the buzzing sound of the two sides fighting came, he also felt dizzy for a while, and his chest was so tight that he almost suffocated.

It's just the sound of a clash between a long distance, not even the aftermath, but it made him feel this way. It's hard to imagine, if it was at the most intense point in the middle of the confrontation, or if there were no rules of the holy city, formation patterns, etc. Now, I'm afraid I will be shocked to death alive!

"Xiao Shenzi, I have a bad guess."

In the ear, the voice of red vertical eyes came.

"Senior, what guess?" Gu Shen asked.

In the four major urban areas of the outer city of the Holy City, countless monks looked up at the sky, hoping that Zen Master Benming could subdue that peerless murderer.

Under the bloody sky.

A splash of golden blood splashed out.

The "God's Palm of the Tathagata" was pierced through by this pair of fists, and Zen Master Benming's blood splashed out.

Seeing this scene, countless people changed their faces.

Zen Master Benming took two steps back, stretched out his arms, and eight heavenly dragons stretched across the sky, covering the entire holy city.

Standing on the top of the Star Picking Tower, Gu Shen looked at the belly of the dragon above his head in shock, and could clearly see the dragon scales on the belly of the dragon, as if it was a real dragon that came from the fairy world.

"Eight Dragons"!
This is one of the four secret scripture-level spiritual skills of Daleiyin Temple. During the war of gods, the Buddha used this spiritual skill to fight against Gu Shen. The "Eight Dragons" displayed is naturally different.

The eight huge heavenly dragons across the sky let out terrifying roars and rushed towards Yama.

Clang!
A sound of gold and iron sounded.

Yan Luo pointed at the sword and slashed at the eight heavenly dragons, a long and narrow sharp shot shot out. At this moment, it seemed that the sword light cut through eternity, broke open the gate of heaven, and slashed at the eight heavenly dragons with all its strength.

An astonishing sword slashed across, cutting off the past, present and future. The brilliant sword light is endless, and it seems to turn into the most dazzling sacred light in ancient and modern times, illuminating this divine land!
Many powerhouses were horrified to find that under this sword, the patterns and rules of the Holy City seemed to be disintegrating and obliterating!
This is simply beyond imagination. To what extent is Yan Luo's sword so strong that even the patterns and rules of the immortal artifact can be disintegrated and wiped out. Does this also indicate that Yan Luo has the power to destroy the immortal artifact?
call out!
Jian Guang cut through the heavenly dragons, and amidst the roar of dragons soaring into the sky, one after another was cut off, turned into spiritual energy, and scattered in the world.

After cutting through eight dragons one after another, Jian Guang slashed straight at Zen Master Benming.

Zen Master Benming's complexion was dignified, and his whole body was full of golden light. He raised his arms and folded them across his chest to resist the sword light.

Clang!
The clash of gold and iron resounded throughout the world.

At the critical moment, Zen Master Benming used the "Vajra Indestructible Magical Art" to block the sword, but the whole person also retreated a hundred feet before releasing the force.

"Amitabha."

Zen Master Benming's arms trembled slightly, obviously under great pressure, but he still put his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, looked at Yan Luo, and said in a deep voice: "In the past, I really waited to sit in the well and watch the sky. The mightiest of the ages hide in the shadows."

Zen Master Benming's words exploded like thunder in the hearts of countless monks in the holy city.

"what?"

"The most powerful person in the tribulation period?!"

"How is it possible? Since ancient times, for millions of years, there have been no monks in the transcending tribulation period in the world. To break through the transcending tribulation period, a large amount of immortal energy is needed, and the fairy world is isolated from the cultivation world. Immortal energy has completely disappeared. How can it still appear? The most powerful person in the tribulation period?"

"Could it be that the most powerful people from the ancient times have survived to this day? No, no, in the battle during the blank period, all the most powerful people from the tribulation period died in battle, without exception, without exception!"

"It's over."

"Impossible, Zen Master Benming must have made a mistake. How could Yama of the underworld be the most powerful person in the tribulation period?"

"The Emperor of the Han Dynasty and Zen Master Benming are both unrivaled powerhouses at the peak of the Mahayana, but they can't survive a few moves in the hands of the Lord of the Underworld. Then Yan Luo is clearly the strongest in the tribulation period! There are still the strongest in the world! By!"

An atmosphere of despair enveloped the entire holy city.

In the inner city, on the roof of the Star Reaching Building.

Gu Shen's body turned cold, he couldn't believe it, "Is he really the most powerful person in the tribulation period?"

There was a bitter smile with red vertical eyes in my ear, "Just now you asked me what I guessed, this is it, I felt a familiar powerful aura from Yan Luo, it was the aura belonging to the strongest, in ancient times, In the Tribulation Transcendence period, you can be considered a half-immortal, truly invincible in the world, but I really can't figure out why there are still the strongest in today's world? Even the gate of heaven is gone, and the fairyland is completely cut off."

After a pause, the red vertical eyes sighed: "But now, these are not important anymore."

Gu Shen's lips were tightly pursed, with a chill coming from his back, he asked, "Senior, is there really no hope?"

The red vertical eyes did not respond.

More and more monks died under the huge blood-red waves, and the blood in the holy city was almost thick to the extreme.

The blood-red sky has gradually turned black and red.

The holy city is increasingly shrouded in darkness.

Under the black and red sky, the Emperor of the Great Han Dynasty stood side by side with Zen Master Benming.

"Zen Master, you and I have not joined hands for how many years? Hahaha."

The Emperor of Han laughed.

Even in the face of the strongest person who is suspected to be in the tribulation period, he is still not afraid. He has a heroic demeanor. He is confident. If the world hadn't changed drastically, he would have entered the ranks of the strongest person and flew away to the fairy world!

Zen Master Benming smiled and said: "It's been more than 6000 years. At that time, you and I were only in the late Yuanying stage, and we joined hands to kill a sixth-order dragon that caused disaster."

The emperor of the Han Dynasty nodded and said: "I never thought that after so many years, we could join forces again."

After the emperor of the Han Dynasty finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and a large bronze spear appeared.

He has not used a weapon for too many years, because he has come to the end of his cultivation path, invincible in the world, no one is worthy of him using a weapon, but today, the opponent is too strong.
The bronze gun exudes an astonishing aura. It is a holy weapon, and it is a high-rank holy weapon. The power of this holy weapon alone is enough to compete with the power of the Holy Lord. Compete.

call out!
The emperor of the Han Dynasty held the gun tightly and threw the bronze gun violently.

The spear pierced through the air, as if it was going to pierce the sky and the earth, and stab Yan Luo's head. This is the Emperor of the Great Han Dynasty.

Yan Luo was unhurried, looked at the spear thrown by the emperor of the Han Dynasty, smiled lightly, nodded in appreciation and said: "Anyone who can reach the peak of the Mahayana in this world has the talent to become a fairy. If you are good at boxing, then I will give you the gift of martial arts." Let me fight you with fists, just take a look, how is my punch compared to your "Ren Huang Fist"."

After Yan Luo finished speaking, he waved his fist seal, intending to break the fierce shot of the Han Emperor with his fist.

Yan Luo's boxing technique is as strong as Yang, and he has an unrivaled spirit in the world. As he swings his fists, the huge fist marks make the world tremble and roar, and resonate with the fist marks.

A bright fist light flashed across, with a majestic and invincible fist, illuminating this black and red world.

boom!
Endless light burst out at the intersection.

Countless rules, spiritual energy, and mana rioted, and densely packed bronze fragments flew.

Yan Luo actually shattered the bronze spear with one punch!

"That's it."

Zen Master Benming didn't even look at the big Han emperor who was spitting blood at his side and staggered back. He took off the Buddhist beads worn on his chest and threw them at Yama. Palm".

boom!
Yan Luo had just severely wounded the emperor of the Han Dynasty, when the old power was exhausted and the new power had not yet been released, facing the blow of the Buddhist beads thrown by Zen Master Benming in anger, he did not block it and let it hit him.

This string of Buddha beads is a supreme secret treasure that has been cultivated by Zen Master Benming for tens of thousands of years. It once forcibly overwhelmed the celestial artifact without damaging it, which shows how powerful it is.

Even an unrivaled powerhouse would be seriously injured by this blow.

However, when this blow hit Yan Luo, he was blown away directly, and the Buddhist beads scattered in all directions. As for Yan Luo, he only staggered a little before he stabilized his figure.

"Is this Vajra not bad?"

Seeing this scene, countless monks exclaimed in surprise.

In the world of comprehension, those who can cultivate their physical bodies to such a tyrannical level have the invincibility of Vajra. Just now, Zen Master Benming used this supreme spiritual skill to block Yan Luo's slashing sword.

After the Buddha beads were blown away, Yan Luo looked at Zen Master Benming who was following him and the huge golden Buddha palm that covered the sky and the sun, turned his fist into a palm, and touched the "God's Palm of Tathagata"!
boom!
The terrifying aura made countless strong men in the holy city tremble.

A confrontation of this level, even if it only released a ray of aftermath, would be enough to seriously injure an ordinary Holy Master level powerhouse.

Zhu Qiang asked himself, if he were himself and tried to forcefully shake the "Tathagata God's Palm" or Yama's palm, he would be beaten into mud!
The blood energy became more and more intense, and the Great Immortal Formation covering the holy city had turned black and red. In the holy city, it was getting darker, like a night where you can't see your fingers.

With a bang, it was as if the sky was falling apart, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire holy city.

At the moment when the light came on, Zen Master Benming flew out and faced Yan Luo with his palms. He lost to Yan Luo and suffered heavy injuries. The yellow cassock on his body was broken, and his right arm exploded. .

The Emperor of Han was defeated.

Now Zen Master Benming has also lost.

No one would have imagined that the Lord of the Underworld would be so strong that his cultivation would surpass that of a world-class powerhouse, and he would reach the realm of a super-powerful man in the tribulation period that only existed in ancient times.I thought it was just fishing, but I didn't expect to catch a giant beast at the cost of everyone's life.

Yan Luo took a step and wanted to chase and kill Zen Master Benming and the emperor of the Han Dynasty who were already seriously injured.

This drama seems to be coming to an end.

No one can stop Yan Luo, and everyone will be buried in the Great Immortal Formation.

The southern area of ​​the outer city, the Holy Land of the Heavenly Firmament.

A group of young disciples look slumped, full of despair, even two peerless powerhouses have been defeated, who can save them?
Many people looked at the Supreme Elder.

The Supreme Elder was sitting on the futon, frowning tightly, his face was heavy, he looked up to the sky, and stood up suddenly.

"Tai Shang—"

"Elder Taishang."

"My lord, what are you going to do?"

The Supreme Elder of the Holy Land of the Divine Firmament said: "This old man has practiced Taoism for [-] years, and he has slain and eliminated countless demons. Even if he dies today, he must fight this demon!"

The western part of the outer city, the Holy Land of Jinyang.

"It's dangerous!"

The Supreme Elder of Jinyang Holy Land saw that the two world-class powerhouses in the sky were all defeated by Yan Luo, his expression changed suddenly, and he forcibly tore off four or five gray beards.

In his ears, the despair and cries of a group of disciples disturbed him.

"Shut up!"

The old man with a gray beard stared and scolded angrily, "Are you all crying? Don't rush to cry, the sky is falling, and if there is a tall man on top, you will be the last to die!"

The same scene happened in many places in the holy city.

Although life in the cultivation world is cruel, there are many selfish people and many ruthless people, but among the millions of monks, there are also many bloody heroes.

Many strong men want to go to the sky to fight, and they will die if they die, but they don't die under the Great Immortal Formation.

Reaching the top of the star building.

"Is everything going to end?"

Gu Shen whispered, his face extremely solemn.

There was a voice with red vertical eyes next to my ear, "Not necessarily, Xiao Shenzi, let me tell you an experience, even in a situation where you think you must die, you can't give up the hope of living. Before you die, everything is possible , everything is unknown!"

Gu Shen nodded.

"what?"

Gu Shen was surprised, he saw the figures of many strong men, all of which were located in the four major urban areas of the outer city, flying towards Yan Luo in the sky.

Compared with Yan Luo's strength, these people are undoubtedly moths flying to the flames, and mantises are like chariots.

But Gu Shen was greatly touched. Regardless of the past, these people, at least at this moment, dare to stand up when the building is about to collapse!

Gu Shen took a deep breath, with a lot of memories in his mind.

From the time he just crossed over, he was cautious and used all means to achieve his goals.

Later, I met my senior sister, Fengqing and others in Qingyunmen, and became gentle, stable, cheerful and confident.

Later, when I met an unknown monk, I was greatly touched, and traveled hundreds of millions of miles, and sent his relic to Daleiyin Temple, so that he could understand what it means to keep your word and act with resoluteness!

Every time he experiences, he will have some changes. He has experienced a lot, compared to the original Gu Shen, he has changed a lot.

He raised his head, looked at the black-robed figure under the blood-colored sky, and made some preparations.

(End of this chapter)