The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 272 Appearance
The big Buddha in the void suddenly opened his eyes, causing Song Xing to take a step back subconsciously, a sense of crisis welled up in his heart, and without even thinking about it, he raised his arms and threw his fist, and threw it towards the void three feet ahead.

Boom!
Accompanied by a thunderous bang, it was clear that there was nothing in front of him, but Song Xing's fist seemed to hit a solid wall, making a sound like a bronze bell.

A majestic force came out from the void, shaking Song Xing's arm away, and then directly attacked Song Xing's chest.

Facing the sudden attack, Song Xing's face was serious, he slashed forward with his left hand, and flicked his fingers repeatedly, shaking the void almost out of cracks, so that he could resist the invisible force.

However, his body was shaken back and forth again and again by that force, and every step left deep footprints on the ground.

Song Que showed a look of surprise on his face. In his eyes, he didn't see the Buddha statue that Song Xing saw at all. All he saw was the empty Buddha's voice. In the attack, Song Xing seemed to be directly repelled by an invisible opponent.

Fortunately, Song Xing quickly stabilized his figure, stopped retreating, and started to fight back against the sky.

After resisting the spiritual attack of the Void Buddha, the Buddha in Song Xing's eyes began to slowly dissipate. The attack that could rival the great master seemed to be the foundation of Jingnian Zen. Even if Liao Kong tried his best, he could only launch one attack.

Song Xing seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and slapped volley away with a palm. The sound of the Buddha burst out. Not to be outdone, he slapped the same palm. rise.

Before Liao Kong shot, his aura seemed to be at the same level as Zhu Yuyan, but after he recited the Buddhist voice, his aura rose all the way, and soon reached the level of Bi Shouxuan and Huanyu.

Seeing that Kong's strength improved like taking drugs, Song Xing's eyes flashed a strange look, and he deliberately kept a little strength in his hands.

In the next second, the palms of the two clashed in the air, and the entire sky seemed to be darkened, and they stretched out their hands to the sky, as if they were like a giant tortoise supporting the sky, using a solid tortoise shell to prop up the broken sky pillar.

There was a cracking sound, and Song Xing's raised hand moved down slowly and unswervingly, accompanied by a crackling sound resounding over the Jing Nian Zen School, Qiao Kong's body flew out heavily, smashing a corner of the hall behind him It was smashed apart.

The broken eaves have not yet fallen, and Qiao Kong got up again, black light flashed in his eyes again, and then his momentum skyrocketed again, and his whole body was filled with qi and blood to an incredible level.

The strange look in Song Xing's eyes flashed away again, as if he had discovered some truth in Liao Kong that surprised him.

The momentum skyrocketed again, and a Buddha's chant resounded over the sky of Jing Nian Zen. The extremely powerful true energy suddenly caused the celestial phenomena to change.

Song Que, who was on the sidelines, had an inconceivable expression in his eyes. Because of the air mechanism, he has climbed crazily all the way since just now, crossing the realm of innate subtleties, truly crossing the realm of great masters, and stepping into that mysterious and mysterious pinnacle of martial arts.

Liao Kong's eyes were a little scattered and fiery. As his aura climbed to the peak, his eyes had completely turned black, and the whites of his eyes could no longer be seen.

The originally white and smooth face became like jade, exuding a strange brilliance.

Liao Kong turned his palms up into a knife, and slashed through the air with all his strength, turning his arms into a knife. The huge knife energy seemed to tear the sky apart, and with a terrifying magic, it devoured towards Song Xing in front of him.

Song Xing looked at the mighty Liaokong, narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, then raised his hand to strike the sky, with the sound of wind and thunder filling the sky, he stretched his hand towards the opposite Liaokong and the crowd behind him The monk pushed away.

With Song Xing's palm strike, the sky suddenly became pitch black, and there was no light at all, as if the sound of Buddha's voice, the pure land of bliss, came directly to the ghost prison, the endless abyss.

In Liaokong's sight, everything disappeared, there was no Song Xing in front of him, no Jingnian Zen, and even himself could not be seen, only his consciousness remained above the dark abyss.

Endless cold air gushed out from the bottom of the abyss, almost freezing Kong's consciousness to pieces. If it weren't for the golden light of Buddhism surrounding him to protect his spiritual will, the bone-piercing cold air alone would be enough to make him lose consciousness.

It seemed that the Buddha light on Liao Kong stimulated some kind of existence in the abyss. There was a deafening roar from the bottom of the abyss. Although the power was greatly reduced when it was transmitted from the infinite distance to the sky, it still shook the Buddha light on him. .

He was shocked, and could only recite Buddhist scriptures non-stop. Fortunately, the spiritual power of the great master level has already left the scope of ordinary people. Soon, the Buddha's light became stable again and even continued to expand, illuminating the abyss.

The Buddha's light further eroded the abyss, but it attracted an even more powerful counterattack from the abyss. In the darkness, a huge black and incomparably sharp claw stretched out from it, and ruthlessly grabbed the space in the Buddha's light.

Accompanied by the continuous clicking sound, Liaokong felt that the Buddha's light was confronting the darkness, but he began to become precarious in the increasingly intense darkness.

There was another terrifying roar from the abyss, and then Liaokong's consciousness was horrified to find that the original golden Buddha light, after being further eroded by the abyss, unexpectedly appeared black lights from it.

Inside the golden Buddha light, there was actually a black devil energy as thick as ink, which made Kong Kong terrified. Before he knew what happened, the huge black sharp claw on the top of his head had already grabbed his spiritual consciousness. He crushed it straight to pieces, and then retracted into the abyss with his remaining consciousness.

At the same time that Liao Kong's consciousness was disillusioned, Song Xing's palm in reality swept the entire Jingnian Zen sect instantly, and a group of monks headed by Liao Kong were directly annihilated under Song Xing's palm.

The six magic crossings, the heart-wrenching crossing!

A move that specializes in the spirit, if you are not careful, the spirit will be swallowed by the abyss, sinking forever, and the body will die and the dao will disappear!

He died empty, and together with the several highest-ranking monks of Jingnian Zen behind him, died under the aftermath of Song Xing's palm. Ushered in the last heroic.

The leader was destroyed, and all the demon disciples who followed Song Xing rushed into the Jingnian Zen School and carried out a bloody massacre and looting of this thousand-year-old temple.

Song Que, who was standing behind Song Xing, watched these massacres quietly, without any disturbance in his heart. Song Que had seen too many slaughters on the battlefield when Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty crusade against Lingnan. The war is also a war, and the war between Buddha and devil will only be more cruel.

Changing to the winner is pure meditation, and it will not give Laojun a chance to make a comeback.

Seeing Song Xing standing there, looking at Li Kong's corpse thoughtfully, Song Que stepped forward and asked, "Once Liao Kong dies, Cihang Jingzhai is equivalent to breaking an arm. Next, the power of Buddhism, Taoism and demons will be broken." Return to balance again, with your means, even if Buddhism and Taoism join hands, they may not be your opponent."

Song Xing shook his head: "The struggle for orthodoxy has never been about fighting for the highest combat power. Otherwise, Taoism would not have been suppressed by Buddhism for so many years."

Among Buddhism and Taoism, the only great master, Ning Daoqi, was born in Taoism, but these years the leaders of the righteous way have always been Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen, which already explains a few things.

"There's something wrong with empty space."

Song Xing looked at Kong's corpse, thinking about the scene of fighting him before, and suddenly said.

Song Que was taken aback for a moment, thinking of Kong's abnormal behavior before, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Xing was thoughtful: "The combat power displayed by Liaokong in the end obviously crossed that line. The lord feels that if Liaokong really has such strength, would Cihang Jingzhai still be the leader of Zhengdao now?"

Thinking of every time when Kong's strength exploded, the flashing, extremely secretive black in his eyes suddenly cast a shadow over Song Xing's heart.

Song Que squatted down, inspected the empty corpse himself, and his face darkened: "Blood essence is withered, it is a secret method of burning essence blood, which greatly improves the potential of the body, so that it can cross that level in a short time. Dao barrier, gained the combat power of a grand master."

But burning essence and blood in exchange for a short-term surge in combat power seems like a kind of evil kung fu. As an orthodox Buddhist sect, how can the Jingnian Zen sect have such a strange kung fu?
Song Xing looked away from the empty corpse, looked at the majestic hall that had collapsed, and said leisurely: "Perhaps, there will be the answer we want."

Passing through the main hall, one can only see a bamboo forest, and a small road winds towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

Going straight along this path, suddenly turning a corner, a row of meditation rooms appeared in front of you.

The meditation room is surrounded by lush flowers and trees, and there is even a small lake. There is a fisherman in front of the lake, boating on the lake, fishing there quietly, full of vitality.

The sudden intruder disturbed the peaceful atmosphere here, the fisherman turned his head when he heard the movement, saw Song Xing and Song Que, smiled slightly, and took off the bamboo hat on top of his head.

Seeing the fisherman's appearance clearly, Song Xing let out a deep breath: "It really is you!"

Even though he was dressed as a fisherman, he still couldn't conceal his cynical nature and arrogance. It was Xiang Yutian, the evil emperor who had fought against Song Xing in the past.

(End of this chapter)