Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

The terrifying black and white qi turned into almost endless yin and yang swimming fish, swarming towards the attacking giant palm!

Almost devoured that golden light giant palm directly!

If it hadn't been for Fudo Mingwang getting out in time.

I'm afraid that in just this short moment, he will suffer a big loss!

Faxiang, for Buddhists, is undoubtedly

at the same time.

The gossip array slowly descends.

Finally, it enveloped the top of Yunshan City.

With the envelopment of this array, everyone in Yunshan City was finally freed from the influence of the strange Sanskrit sound.

Fudo Mingwang, the first time he made a move, suffered a small loss.

But he didn't get angry at all, the power belonging to Fudo Myoki's special status began to manifest.

As immovable as a mountain, ten thousand laws cannot invade!

An arm that had been swallowed by black and white qi returned to its original shape in just an instant.

The deity's aura has not weakened in the slightest.

"Amitabha, why should the benefactor be so persistent? All causes and effects have already been predestined, and there is a predestined relationship between the Underworld and me, so the benefactor should let go and make things happen, so that it will be a good talk."

Fudo Mingwang is worthy of being a great power in Buddhism.

Although he couldn't beat him, the coquettish words in Ke's mouth were one after another.

Hearing that, Zhang Zhidao couldn't help frowning.

"kill!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Zhidao uttered a word coldly.

The terrifying dao rhyme instantly condensed into a high-hanging sky sword!

Slashed down in the air!

There is no fancy pinching method.

All kinds of Taoism seem to be contained in Zhang Zhidao's words.

The supernatural power of speaking out the Dharma has already been cultivated to an extremely advanced level by him.

One trick, all tricks!

To some extent.

Zhang Zhidao was even able to use the particularity of the words to follow, and also displayed many Buddhist magical powers.

hum! ! !

The black and white Heavenly Sword cut off his head.

Trying to kill the giant golden body directly.

Fudo Myoko's face became more serious.

Facing Zhang Zhidao, he had thought about the strength and terror of the other party.

But I never thought that after the real fight.

Only then did I realize how huge the gap between myself and the other party was!

Fighting against Zhang Zhidao, Fudo Mingwang had a strange feeling as if he was facing the might of God!

"The benefactor, don't be obsessed with it!"

Seeing the Heavenly Sword falling on his head, the surrounding void was shattered.

The turbulent flow of the pitch-black void seemed to devour everything!

Fudo Ming Wang let out angrily.

The hands of the ten thousand zhang giant folded together from the top of the head, and then opened to the sides.

The phantoms of the arms turned from virtual to real in an instant.

In the palm of each arm, an eyeball was born!

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying Fudo Akira Dharma Aspect has turned into a gesture of thousands of hands and eyes!

In the eyeballs of each arm, golden beams of light suddenly bloomed.

Gathered together, it turned into a huge red-gold Dharma wheel, roaring out.

Boom! ! !

The terrifying collision seemed to tear open a terrible crack in the sky.

It reveals a scene of pure black desolation and death.

space.

Under the powerful fight of the Daoist Realm.

It seems so fragile and easily broken.

But... outside the shattered space, there is endless void and turbulence.

Can't see the world outside the human world.

There is... just endless desolation and dead silence, and eternal darkness.

The Heavenly Sword hangs high.

Even if it is hindered by the golden Falun.

But it didn't slow down too much, and it was still slashing towards the giant giant little by little.

Fudo Myoko's complexion gradually became a little ugly.

To their state.

The confrontation between each other does not actually require any fancy supernatural powers.

What they fight with each other...is their comprehension of Tao, their understanding of the power of rules and order!

Although there are differences in Buddhism, they will not differ too much.

Zhang Zhidao...it's terrible!

Under the premise that part of the force is allocated to protect Yunshan City.

Also be able to suppress yourself.

The existence of the same realm.

However, the fact that the gap was true caused Fudo Ming Wang to feel a bit of fear in his heart.

I know that I can no longer have the slightest reservation.

King Fudo Ming pinched the Buddhist Dharma seal with his hand.

The mighty Buddha's light spread out from his body.

It is unexpected.

On the side of Fudo Ming Wang's Dharma Aspect, four brand new Dharma Aspects appeared one after another!

Although it is slightly inferior to Fudo Mingwang Faxiang.

But the coercion that emanated from it made Zhang Zhidao narrow his eyes slightly.

"The five great Ming kings, I never thought that you, a great monk, can actually cultivate to the level where the five great Ming kings are all present, but Pindao has a little underestimated you."

Zhang Zhidao's expression was still calm, and he said in a tone of admiration.

In the posture of Fudo Mingou in the middle.

The four sacred and majestic Dharma figures are completely manifested.

Descending to the Third Ming King!

King Jundali Ming!

King David Deming!

King Kong Yasha Ming!

There seems to be some kind of unique connection between the five great kings of Ming Dynasty.

In the state of Qi Qi manifesting.

The coercion of King Fudo Ming in the center has actually increased a lot!

Even though he was carrying the Falun hard, he still slashed down slowly with the Heavenly Sword before.

At this moment, the momentum of falling was finally stopped...

Chapter 321

"Heh..." A faint smile appeared on Zhang Zhidao's old face, "Grand Monk, do you think that if the five Ming kings come out together, they will be able to stop Pindao?"

"Today, Pindao will let you know!"

"In the same realm, there is also a difference between strength and weakness, and there is a huge gap!"

Zhang Zhidao's old voice is full of majesty and domineering at this moment!

An old man with an indistinct face and white beard and hair.

Dressed in a simple Taoist robe, with a small black and yellow pagoda on his head.

A slightly illusory Taiji diagram floats on the chest.

The ancient and obscure qi permeated the air, and the sound of the avenue and sky hummed.

It's just the manifestation of a Dharma image.

But it aroused the resonance of heaven and earth, and visions appeared frequently!

Zhang Hedao and Zhang Huadao, when they cast the Dharma.

Although there are many mysteries.

But compared with Zhang Zhidao who is in charge of Dao Realm, the gap is not just a star and a half!

It seems that he can only step into the Taoist realm.

The special dharma they practice will gradually show their unique magic!

"how is this possible?!!"

Fudo Mingwang was so shocked that he subconsciously let out a low growl.

He, who has always been in a stable state of mind, after seeing Zhang Zhidao's Dharma image.

Finally lost his composure and broke his defense.

Jin Guangyan's pupils shrunk like needlepoints, and cold sweat soaked his spine at some point.

"Holy Venerable Taiqing!"

It was extremely difficult to spit out these four words from the mouth.

Fudo Mingo's face was full of unbelievable and ugly expressions.

The appearance of this special statue brought him an unprecedented shock.

Judging by his tone.

It seems... such a dharma appearance should not exist between heaven and earth.

......

"Brother, you have to go all out."

In Yunshan City, in a base of the Yinye Group.

Zhang Hedao frowned.