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

And he spent countless years cultivating and improving.

It has reached the present level.

Tang Sanzan stripped and devoured it, and directly took the life of Fudo Mingwang.

There is not much difference.

It's just... the dying Fudo Myo.

In the hands of Tang Sanzan, it can additionally...more or less...bring out the effect of waste utilization.

......

Chapter 332

The vision all over the sky gradually dissipated.

The figure of Tang Sanzan restrained the Buddha's light and manifested again.

He fell slowly to the ground.

Towards the place where the Taiji Diagram is located, the suppressed Fudo Mingo slapped out with a palm.

The method of taking mustard seeds in a moment is used to the extreme in this palm of the Buddha's supernatural power.

The power of an entire Buddhist kingdom.

King Ming was instantly enveloped.

Among them... there is also a little novice, who is constantly reciting scriptures.

next moment.

Fudo Mingwang's already severely injured body was completely wiped out.

And his soul was pulled into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm in an instant.

The cassock was added to the body and turned into a monk.

Like Jia Luo, sitting cross-legged in his place, he began to chant scriptures and worship Buddha day after day.

As for... what scriptures to recite and what Buddha to salute.

That's not enough for outsiders.

After doing this little gesture.

Tang Sanzan stretched his waist in a relaxed way, and the muscles and bones all over his body instantly burst into crisp crackling sounds.

He has stepped into the realm of rebirth.

Its unique temperament, more and more extraordinary and refined!

The breath around him is completely restrained at this moment.

Even Zhang Zhidao, who was in charge of the Dao Realm, had a pair of eyes on Tang Sanzan.

I can't see the slightest strangeness of the other party at all.

It seems that... it has completely returned to the basics!

It's just... Tang Sanbu's body is full of pendants, and his extraordinary temperament.

I'm afraid he went out without revealing the power of the monk.

Others would never think that Tang Sanzan was an ordinary person.

One side.

Mao Qishui's mood was very complicated.

I thought that after breaking through to the Dao Merging Realm, I finally caught up with Tang Sanzan by a few steps.

But never thought.

Tang Sanzan, who hadn't made a breakthrough, was already able to slash and slay a giant in the Taoist realm.

Now Tang San Zan has gone a step further.

What level of strength can he display?

According to such a gap.

How many steps did he catch up with?

Obviously, it has been thrown so that the taillights of the car can't be seen!

And he was driving a walking tractor, but the other party was driving a rocket with a terrifying gap!

Mao Daochang was very tired, and decisively gave up some unrealistic ideas.

Instead of thinking about how to narrow the gap with Tang Sanzhu.

It's better to think about the practical problem of what to eat tomorrow.

"Three Burial Boy, your breakthrough, the matter of Mao A, the old Taoist will be more at ease."

"Now that everything in Yunshan City is under control, I'm going to leave as an old Taoist. I'll help you find out about Mao A by the way."

"The Esoteric School and the Quanzhen lineage, after the previous battle, will definitely shrink back and dare not act rashly."

"If you want to exterminate them, now is a good opportunity."

Zhang Zhidao thought about it, and said to Tang Sanzan.

"En." Tang Sanzan nodded and said, "Such things should be done sooner rather than later, and things will change later."

"Now that Yunshan City has settled down, it's time for me, Buddha, to clean up these remaining guys."

"As for Annan... just let Zhang Hedao take him to the Netherland. With my permission, he can easily become the ruler of the Netherland."

Done.

Tang Sanzan didn't intend to continue to relax in the cave space.

Instead, he brought two women and pendants all over his body.

Taking a step forward, he disappeared in the same place in an instant.

Zhang Zhidao and the others were left behind with emotion and relief on their faces.

......

Tantra.

Tens of thousands of Tantric lamas gathered together at this moment.

Under the throne of Fudoming, it is led by eight disciples.

Returned to their cave space.

This space.

It was Fudo Myoki who opened up with great magic power and turned it into the so-called "pure land" of Tantric Buddhism.

"Brothers, I'm afraid you already know the news about Master."

"Without Fudo Ming Wang Shizun sitting in charge, our current situation can be described as precarious."

"The cave space has been sealed off by the poor monk at this moment. In the next ten years, everyone can rest assured to chant scriptures and worship Buddha in this cave space."

The chief disciple of King Fudo Ming said with a sad face.

As soon as this word comes out.

Tens of thousands of lamas also felt desolate.

They have always been proud of who they are.

Now it's like a defeated rooster, full of frustration.

How menacing and aggressive it was at the beginning.

How aggrieved and uncomfortable they are now.

What scares them the most is.

After King Fudo Ming was suppressed, the Yin Ye Group was no good!

Revenge... that's what will come sooner or later.

The only thing they can expect now is.

The Hidden Night Group will not kill them all.

Of course, the most ideal result is...the Yinye group can't break into their cave space opened by Fudo Mingo.

After all, it is a "mansion" built by a superhuman power.

It can be regarded as the foundation of the entire Tantra.

This space, if there is no controller to open it actively.

It is also difficult to break through the monks who are in the three-to-five-level Taoist realm and attack day and night.

at the moment.

This group of tantric lamas.

I can only hide here with this idea in mind.

Boom! ! !

The shocking noise.

Let this group of lamas panic in an instant, and everyone is in danger.

Fear and tension were written all over his face.

"Damn it! How did it come so soon?!"

"Junior brothers, it's not too late, we can't continue to hesitate!"

"Brother is right, the eight of us are the most outstanding disciples of Fudo Mingwang Shizun. Only if we are alive, can Tantric Buddhism have a chance to reappear in the future!"

"..."

In the cave space.

On the central high platform.

Fudo Myoko's eight major disciples communicated constantly through sound transmission and eye contact.

Almost just for a split second.

They reached an agreement directly.

That is... Abandon the car to save the handsome!

Boom! ! !

There was another startling bang.

Accompanied by the huge gap that makes people's liver and gallbladder split, it appeared in front of the eyes of the lamas.

The Eight Great Disciples did not hesitate at all.

Qi Shushua made a completely different printing method, and landed in the middle of the high platform.

It was almost at the same time that Tang Sanbu appeared in this cave space with a body full of pendants.

on the high platform.

A portal with glowing light quietly took shape.

have to say.

Fudo Ming Wang is a guy with a long-term vision.

It seems that the possibility of being "stolen" has been considered.

Ever since, a space transmission portal was set up on the central high platform.

And he handed over the key to his eight most trusted disciples to take charge of it.

Just in case... just in case.