Troubled Times: Added six doors at the beginning, pushing the world horizontally

Chapter 282 Expanding Mingchen

Mingchen didn't think he had done anything wrong, and he even felt a bit resentful in his heart.

Why did the original abbot of Shaolin want this matter to be sealed in a forbidden area, cutting off the path for future generations.

Obviously their Shaolin has an unprecedented inheritance, but in the end, generations of Shaolin monks can only turn their interests into relics, and pass away with a strong sense of unwillingness.

If he had known about this method, he, Shaolin, would have become the leader of the righteous path in the world.

What's more, now that Shaolin is about to be destroyed, why should he think about it so much anymore.

If he can succeed today, Shaolin will surely stand tall in the world again in the future. History is always written by the victors. If he fails unfortunately, Shaolin's inheritance will also have its own difficulties.

Hearing Mingchen's words immediately aroused the thoughts of the onlookers.

Those who dare to come here are at least warriors above the Yuanshen realm. They are not considered weak in the world, and they also have extremely good knowledge.

Mingchen's words are definitely not false.

All the previous scenes told them that there might be unprecedented power behind that gate.

Perhaps it is not difficult to break through the Dharma image.

However, no one dared to rush in. The area here had already become a whirlpool of death. Entering the Yuan Shen Realm, there would be no waves.

Mingchen said this deliberately for everyone in the world to hear.

What has been done will be done again, and what has been done will be done again.

As long as people in the world are unwilling to be trapped in the realm of Dharma images, they will always pursue this path.

Wuchen shook his head slightly and sighed: "Enter the Heavenly Gate, give up your blood and body, and become a slave. Is this the path you pursue?"

Do you really think that there is a paradise on earth behind the Tianmen?
True to that sentence, the people behind the door tried their best to get out, while the people outside the door tried their best to get in.

If there was such a good thing behind the door, why would he come out?

Dust-free is dust-free, but it is not dust-free!

He is a Buddhist disciple of Maha Monastery and a former disciple.

Mingchen clasped his hands together and looked up at the sky. Then he turned his eyes and looked at Shen Du with a cold murderous intent.

"Even without the power of Queen Tianmen, it is enough to kill the devil like you now."

Although he has not really taken the last step, his strength has already broken through the level of the Dharma Image, and his power has transformed.

Take one step forward, chant Buddhist scriptures softly in your mouth, and the Buddha's light will ripple around your body.

"town!"

Mingchen opened his lips and teeth slightly and spit out one word.

The six-character Buddhist mantra seems to contain the power of heaven and earth.

The huge scripture appeared upside down in the sky, like a heavy mountain falling.

Strong energy and blood surged in his body, like the roar of a river.

Everything around seemed to be imprisoned, and the vitality of heaven and earth evolved, turning into a majestic giant mountain that slowly fell, carrying unparalleled suppressive power.

"Shen Du!"

"Even if you are gifted, the image of the Dharma is still the image of the Dharma, and there is a difference between cloud and mud!"

"This is magical power, the transformation of martial arts, the evolution of the rules of heaven and earth. It has already surpassed secular martial arts. What can you do to resist it?"

After the Dharma Image is the Martial Immortal, who is also a Martial Saint. He transcends the ordinary and becomes a saint. His god affects the heaven and earth, seizes the creation of the heaven and earth, and has the ability to change the heaven and the earth.

The place where he is is his own world.

A Buddha lotus blooms above my head!

It was the condensed essence of heaven and earth, and it was also the crystallization of Mingchen's martial arts.

Mingchen stared at Shen Du, his expression seemed calm, neither sad nor happy, but it contained murderous intent, and his golden pupils reflected a cold light.

His eyes became cold, majestic, without any emotion.

Today's bright dust is bright dust, and it is not bright dust.

As he spoke, the thick mountains in the sky pressed down again, becoming even heavier.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the warriors above the Yuan Shen realm all looked up to the sky in unison, their hearts shaking as if struck by lightning.

They felt that the light in the sky was dimmed, as if it was covered by an invisible hand, losing its original brilliance.

Shen Duxian glanced at him and said coldly: "If you want to fight, then fight, what nonsense!"

The distance of tens of feet came in an instant!

The monstrous demonic energy spread along the blade, and Shen Du's body was surging with qi and blood like thunder. The qi and blood burned, and the heavy rain in the sky seemed to be evaporated, evaporating into a heavy fog.

The Seven Limits of Swallowing the Heaven and Destroying the Earth—Swallowing the Sky!
In an instant, Shen Du's whole body was swallowed up by the demonic energy, his eyes turned scarlet, and the demonic energy danced around him, turning into a dark demonic shadow.

The Dharma Elephant sitting on the throne stood up completely and absorbed the energy of the sea of ​​blood.

He has always been restrained and unwilling to actually use this sword technique.

Now it seems that we have to take action with all our strength.

As the demonic energy engulfed his mind, Shen Du's aura was violently turbulent, and he slashed with a domineering sword.

hum!
Accompanied by an unprovoked whistle, the void seemed to tremble slightly.

Just like the roar of a real dragon, sweeping through the storm!
The vast sword intent that collapses mountains and seas, cuts rocks and cuts gullies is like a pillar supporting the sky, rising from the ground in an instant, like a great mountain falling into the ocean, causing boundless waves.

The sword intent invades and spreads out, like a majestic mountain stretching across ten directions, giving people an inexplicable and intense sense of oppression as they are so small that they dare not even breathe.

"Boom!"

The sky explodes!

The Buddha's light scriptures that were pressed down were instantly torn apart by a knife. The bright light of the knife rushed into the sky and tore apart the dark clouds in the sky.

The palm that stretched out from behind the Tianmen was caught off guard and was cut directly by the knife. The severed hand fell into the sky, and golden blood spilled into the sky.

Wherever the blood spilled, vegetation grew wildly. This blood contained extremely powerful and majestic vitality.

The celestial beings behind the Tianmen seemed to be confused, as if they had no idea, their broken arms hung stiffly in mid-air.

The next moment, the figure suddenly reacted and made an angry sound.

"presumptuous!!"

The sound is like the roar of drums.

It was enough to be stopped by the former traitor, but now a mere mortal cut off his arm.

More and more people gathered behind the Tianmen, and a figure like a giant was vaguely approaching slowly.

A pair of cold, dead eyes seemed to be looking down through the door.

"Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

A cold voice came from behind the Tianmen, carrying deep murderous intent.

"You shouldn't have stopped me from waiting!"

Wuchen raised his hand and slowly pressed forward, his expression unchanged, and said in a deep voice: "Go back!"

Sanskrit scriptures are all over the sky!

These Sanskrit scriptures seemed to form a big net, forcing the figure behind Tianmen to keep moving away.

The longer the Heavenly Gate is open, the stronger those who come will be.

He can currently stop these people, but if someone of the Tianzun level comes, he may break the rules.But even he didn't expect that Shen Du would have such strength.

But could this sword technique be that... magic sword?

Unfortunately, it still failed to fully unleash the power of this knife.

……

Mingchen's condensed magical power completely collapsed, and this power even backfired on Mingchen's mind.

His Yuan Shen has not completely transformed. In a sense, his Yuan Shen is actually only at the level of the Dharma Image Realm.

Mingchen's face turned red, his body swayed slightly, and he staggered back a step, with deep shock on his indifferent face.

"how is this possible?"

"how is this possible……"

He had already taken that step and yet he still lost to this demon?
Mingchen suddenly looked up at the sky and shouted in a deep voice: "Wuchen!"

"Do you have to stop me today?"

"Don't forget, you are also a member of my Buddhist sect."

If it weren't for Wu Chen to stop him, he would have already taken that step completely and become a true land immortal, so how could he have failed at the hands of Shen Du.

"It's not that I'm blocking you, it's that you're going the wrong way!"

"This path is inherently wrong."

Dust shook his head slightly.

In the end, it is difficult for people to resist the temptation in the face of immortality.

A flash of determination flashed in Mingchen's eyes, he looked up at the sky, and his energy and blood began to burn.

The Buddha's energy swirls like a surging river.

Shaolin's Qi movement for thousands of years is like a Buddha lotus blooming into the sky.

Mingchen rose into the sky and headed straight for Tianmen!
Wuchen was slightly startled, and instantly understood what Mingchen was thinking.

He wanted to use his own power to activate the Heavenly Gate and forcefully open it.

At this moment, a white palm suddenly stretched out from behind the Tianmen, as if squeezing the space, but could not fully extend, only revealing the illusory hand, and then stretched out a finger.

A seemingly ordinary finger pointed at Wuchen, and the Buddha's light around Wuchen's image exploded inch by inch.

The majestic air current roars and pulls!

The sea of ​​clouds is rolling, endless pressure, endless oppression, erupting behind the sky portal.

Wuchen's eyes darkened, not daring to be careless. The grand dharma elephant moved his palm and swatted it forward quickly. The bright Buddha light surged around him, forming a golden body.

He is no longer what he used to be. He is just burning his soul in exchange for strength, and the time he can last is extremely limited.

Faced with Mingchen's actions, even if he wanted to stop it, he couldn't do it at the moment.

Now the person who appears behind Tianmen is not far from Tianzun in terms of strength.

A smile broke out on Mingchen's face.

"Today, the poor monk reopens the way for the world's warriors!"

"Shaolin lives forever!"

The rich voices suddenly dispersed.

"You think too much!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

Before he knew it, Shen Du had already attacked and killed him. His black hair was dancing wildly, and he slashed with his sword.

"boom!"

Mingchen was directly cut into the mountain below by this knife.

The continuous buildings on the top of the mountain could not withstand this powerful force. With the explosion, they exploded in the billowing smoke and dust.

The mountain shook, and countless cracks opened around the entire mountain, densely connected together.

Shen Du's black robe flew up, his eyes turned, and he flew down.

The moment Mingchen got up, he was struck with a punch.

Mingchen raised his hand to block in front of him, but the moment his arm came into contact, it exploded. His arms exploded into blood mist, and he flew upside down again, hitting several buildings one after another.

In just a moment, his broken arm recovered again, and his flesh and blood regenerated.

Although heavenly beings are called humans, they are not humans.

Mingchen's body had received the power of the Queen of Heaven, and he was able to regenerate his flesh and blood.

But this flesh and blood rebirth also has its limits.

Deep fear appeared in Mingchen's eyes, and then a grand Dharma image condensed behind him, turning into a stream of light toward the sky.

Shen Du looked at him coldly and suddenly slashed at Mingchen with his sword.

Any force will be defeated under this sword.

Before Mingchen could reach the Tianmen, he was struck into the mountain top by a knife again. The Dharma image was shattered and his body was shattered.

The broken body was repaired again.

Shen Du stepped over and said coldly: "I want to see how many times you can repair it."

Mingchen's expression changed slightly.

The approaching Tianmen power in his body was almost exhausted. Once again, it would be difficult to recover.

Before he could react, Shen Du came to his side again, wielding sword after sword.

"No!"

Mingchen shouted loudly, mobilized all his strength, and slapped a palm wildly, and the golden blood disappeared quietly.

Absolutely nothing!

Ten Thousand Swords Return to Yuan!

"puff!"

Mingchen spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was cracked and golden blood was spilled.

The sword is hanging in the air!
Shen Du suddenly bullied himself, clenched his fist and slammed it down, hitting Mingchen's head with a fierce and domineering punch.

A punch was pushed horizontally, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be crushed and exploded by this punch, causing heavy air waves.

Mingchen's head was shattered by this punch!
He stood up with his sword and stabbed forward!
Heaven-shattering style!
This sword cut directly into Mingchen's soul.

In his palace, a sword that cuts through everything appeared.

In an instant, Mingchen's soul cracked and shattered, shattered by a sword.

The surging Buddha's light suddenly dissipated.

The blood-soaked body was completely shattered.

The Buddha's light above the sky gradually dimmed.

(End of this chapter)