Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 893

Ding Bu'er's blood coagulation technique has never been used before, but facing these gods and Buddhas today, he can't care about anything. Didn't expect this Divine Art to be so easy to use, it actually formed a monstrous sea of blood, directly Devoured Spiritual Mountain.

Those gods and Buddhas are nothing but paper tigers, unable to withstand a single blow, struggling to rise and fall under the blood of Ding Bu'er, and soon all disappeared.

Only the Buddha who was sitting in the Purple Golden Lotus was still unemotional, with both eyes slightly closed and his fingers crossed, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Ding Bu'er said with a sneer: "Pretend! I will kill you all today!"

With a wave of his hand, the palm covering the whole sky floated up, and then Falling like rain, it actually collapsed the entire Spiritual Mountain.

The rumble of the sky began to collapse, the space seemed to collapse, and everything around it ceased to exist.

Ding Bu'er laughed out loud: "ah ha ha! didn't expect Lao Tzu to be dead, but he is still so powerful, so good, let's see who will dare to disobey me in the future!"

"Hahaha! Hmm....why is this old monk still here?"

Ding Bu'er looked at the Buddha on the purple Golden Lotus, and even though the surrounding space collapsed, he still sat upright There, it seemed that everything around him could not affect him in the slightest.

"You're sitting pretty well, but I want to see how long you can sit!"

Ding Bu'er rose through the clouds, facing the thousand The ten thousand zhang high Buddha flew over and wanted to knock him down from the lotus pedestal.

With one palm, heaven falls and earth rends, and the Buddha directly turned into nothingness!

Ding Bu'er was stunned for a moment, then even more ecstatic, "Looks like Lao Tzu is already invincible in the whole world, haha! Invincible in the whole world! Very good .... Um! That's What?"

In the chaotic world he destroyed, there seems to be a pure land, far away, far away, a glittering green still exists.

Ding Bu'er walked towards the green place suspiciously, only to find out that it was a green grassy garden when he walked in front of him.

The boundless green grass spreads forward. In the middle of the green grass, two green trees stand tall, as if there is a silhouette sitting under the trees.

Ding Bu'er walked along the grass, and above the surrounding sky, rows of petals fluttered along the breeze, like countless geese returning south.

The original murderous heart gradually calmed down. When Ding Bu'er came under the tree, his mood had completely calmed down. When he saw that the person under the tree was a monk, it seemed that Cooked look.

Ding Bu'er looked at the man suspiciously, sat down hesitantly, and said to the monk, "Monk, I seem to have seen you somewhere?"

The monk was very handsome, opened his eyes and glanced at Ding Bu'er, said with a slight smile: "Does the donor remember seeing this poor monk somewhere?"

Ding Bu' er hesitated for a moment: "I fought with a group of monks just now, but you are not one of them, but I must have seen you, where? Is it in a previous life?"

" Yes, we met in a previous life."

"Oh! What happened in a previous life? I forgot a little bit, can you tell me? How did we meet and who are you?"

"Come, come, come! Come over here, this matter is of great importance and must not be heard by others."

Ding Bu'er approached the monk with great interest, He pricked up his ears, wanting to hear the monk's whisper.

The monk also leaned into Ding Bu'er's ear and said with a smile: "In your last life, you were a bastard who committed any imaginable misdeed. You burned, killed, looted, and everyone in the world hated you and wanted to eat it. Your flesh, drink your blood!"

"You! You are talking nonsense!"

The monk's tone was cruel, and Ding Bu'er shuddered when he heard it, just now Wanting to step back, the monk suddenly shouted in his ear: "Ding Bu'er, die!"

This roar is simply heaven shaking, earth shattering, shaking Ding Bu'er's mind The interior was buzzing, and as soon as his body softened, at this time, a ball of gold and blue two colors flew out of the monk's hand and struck directly on Ding Bu'er's abdomen!

As if the missile in his arms exploded, Ding Bu'er was scorched black, screamed and flew out, feeling like he was really going to die.

Do people who have died still feel pain?

Ding Bu'er realized that the surrounding scenery had disappeared, and at this moment, he also remembered who the monk was.

It turned out to be Yi Jie. He had experienced Life and Death World, and seemed to have forgotten a lot of things, but at this moment, he remembered that he was not dead, he was still alive, and he was hit with Yi Jie's sorcery!

"Ah, yay! Damn stinky monk, dare to confuse me with illusions!"

Ding Bu'er endured the injury and lifted the head, just as he was about to fight back, suddenly there was another scene in front of him. Changed, he was actually lying in the palm of the Buddha!

The Buddha of ten thousand zhang high looked at himself like Heavenly God, gaze as if a torch: "Amitabha! Ding Bu'er, you are so sinful, I will let you go today!"

The big palm of the golden giant was pressing down on hiding the sky and covering the earth. Ding Bu'er instinctively blocked it with his hands. The pressure was so great that he felt a little unable to resist.

As soon as he made this move, he realized that he was wrong again, and when he was in a rage, he fell into this monk's door again.

At this time, the counterattack is over, and golden's big palm strikes Ding Bu'er's body.

Blood splashed all over, Ding Bu'er bleeds from the seven orifices hit by this palm!

"Ah! This... This is already the palm technique that has reached the peak of the imperial realm! What a Buddha's Palm! Yi Jie! You are so cruel!"

The surrounding The illusion has disappeared. Ding Bu'er was drenched in blood by Huo Yuanzhen's palm and smashed out of the hundred zhang. His body smashed heavily into a distant mountain wall, inlaid into a human-shaped giant. pit!

Huo Yuanzhen gasped heavily after filming Tathagata Exterminating Demons.

The method of fusion of illusions finally worked. As long as Ding Bu'er was emotionally unstable, he would have a great chance of being recruited. Two frontal hits wounded Ding Bu'er.

A three-pointed Yin-Yang Qi's air mass attack, and another time this Tathagata destroyed the demon.

If I hit another person with these two moves, I'm afraid that ten lives would be lost, but Huo Yuanzhen didn't dare to be careless, because his opponent was Ding Bu'er.

But even Ding Bu'er can't support it at this time. He shouldn't be able to get up if he doesn't die.

Just as Huo Yuanzhen was thinking about it, Ding Bu'er waved his hands and feet on the mountain wall in the distance, got out of the mountain wall, and slapped the dust on his body twice. Regardless of the scars all over his body, he walked in the void step by step and walked towards Huo Yuanzhen.

Seeing Ding Bu'er's situation, Huo Yuanzhen felt bad. The other party had already seen the weak spot of his illusion, that is, he couldn't get angry. There is no opportunity to take advantage of it, and there is no way to deal with the opponent.

Ding Bu'er walked in the void and came to Huo Yuanzhen before he spoke.

"Good! Good Yi Jie. Your ability has won the respect of the old man. It seems that you are worthy of the old man's full effort. Today, only one of us can survive."

"Okay! p>

Huo Yuanzhen was not in the mood to argue with him at this time, but simply shot a Tathagata to destroy the demon again, because this palm technique can cause the most damage to him.

"Can the same trick still hurt me?"

Ding Bu'er dodged lightly, and the Tathagata Slayer was empty.

"Next, look at Ding Bu'er's ability too!"

Ding Bu'er waved his hand, and the blood on his body floated directly. The hand condensed into a long sword, a long sword that was still bleeding!

It's just that this sword is an illusory shadow, a bright red illusory shadow. If you don't look carefully, you can't even tell whether it really exists.

And the illusory shadow was gradually fading, Ding Bu'er opened the mouth and said: "What are the nine lonely swords, what are the swords that cover the rain, those are all illusions, the one in Ding's hand The virtual sword can deduce the true meaning of the illusory."

"What is the true meaning of the illusory?" Huo Yuanzhen spoke while realm, delaying the time. Ding Bu'er, who had clearly calmed down, was even more terrifying, and he had to Find a way to deal with it.

"hmph! You all don't understand the true meaning of the sword, the inner strength is out, the sword qi is condensed, and the enemy's head is outside the hundred zhang, but it is just a Small Accomplishment of the sword dao."

“Then what is the Great Accomplishment?”

“The Great Accomplishment, the Great Accomplishment is like Mo Tianxie, Human and Sword Unity, from now on it will be the Great Accomplishment.”

"Since Mo Tianxie already has the Sword Art Great Accomplishment, why do you still look down on him?"

"Because he has only just come into contact with the Great Accomplishment and doesn't know the ultimate meaning of Sword Art, now I Let me tell you, the true meaning of Sword Art is that there is no sword!"

"No sword?"

"That's right, just like the old man now seems to have a handful of blood in his hand. My sword, in fact, it is just a drop of blood, no sword in my hand, but a sword in my heart, this is my Sword Art, trifling a drop of blood, enough to slaughter the world, this is my Ding Bu'er's Sword Art! And you Yi Monk Jie is the first separated spirit under this sword since Sword Art realized himself! Go to hell!"

Ding Bu'er said, waving the Phantom Sword in his hand, about to attack.

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly waved his hand, "Hold on, before we fight to the death, let me ask you, are you still a member of Divine Dragon's teaching?"

Ding Bu 'er froze for a moment: "We have a decisive battle, what does it have to do with whether I am someone taught by Divine Dragon?"

"It doesn't have much to do with it, it's just that this poor monk does things and likes to have a name , we're here to kill the Divine Dragon cult, the battle this time is obviously the last battle, so I want to know if you're still a Divine Dragon lord of the cult, even if I kill your hand If you die, you will understand."

Ding Bu'er sneered: "What about the Divine Dragon teaching, the Divine Dragon is dead, there is no Divine Dragon teaching in the world, and now I am me, I'm Ding Bu'er, after you die, don't forget when you arrive at Yin Sector!"

"Oh! so that's how it is, there is no Divine Dragon in the world to teach, since that's the case, Then I'm relieved."

Huo Yuanzhen spoke with a strange smile on his face.

Ding Bu'er looked at Huo Yuanzhen's smile, and was a little confused about the situation. I just said that there is no Divine Dragon to teach in the world. Are you happy to be like this? Seeing that life could not be saved. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)