I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Four hundred and forty-five.1 City Enemy 3 Religion

Only two words.

But these two words cut off Kong Shengzhen's voice like a knife.

At this moment, the master of Yansheng Mansion found out in astonishment that Zhang Dongyun in front of him was the one who really had the constitution in his mouth, said what he said was the truth here.

His two words not only interrupted Kong Shengzhen's voice, but also cut off all the eight characters engraved in mid-air by the opponent's pen and ink like an invisible blade.

The classic principles that Kong Shengzhen blessed in his pen and ink are not useless things, and they have come into play one after another.

However, the defense transformed by "solid as gold" disappeared in an instant.

And "drawing inferences from one example" redoubled the counterattack to counterattack the opponent, but was submerged in an instant by the opponent's stronger force, like a small splash in a flood, fleeting.

As for the "Broad Sea and Sky", which mainly played an offensive role, there was no sound and it was already destroyed.

Kong Sheng really wanted to struggle again, but found that Zhang Dongyun's word "shut up" made him really unable to make any sound.

Even when he started to write, he couldn't do it. The master of Confucianism, the master of the majestic Yansheng Mansion, wrote the pen and ink crookedly, and the words were not written. They were worse than those of young children who had just started their education. The beautiful articles were all meaningless. doodles.

Zhang Dongyun ignored Kong Shengzhen and just nodded to Shen Herong.

Shen Herong smiled and nodded in return.

Zhang Dongyun's eyes fell on Abbot Huaiyong of Dabei Temple and Abbot Xiankong of Ganye Temple in the Western Regions.

The two eminent Buddhist monks are still paying attention to Kong Shengzhen's situation.

But the elegant old man raised his hand, waved it in vain, and grabbed Zhang Dongyun from the air.

But as he raised his hand, his whole body suddenly fell apart.

The previously quiet knife edge was now full of blood.

Abbot Huaiyong's pupils shrank slightly.

From his field of vision, there were twenty-two knife cuts on Kong Shengzhen's body.

The number of strokes that matches the word "shut up"...

With these two words,

Kong Shengzhen, a great master of Confucianism in the 14th realm, the current master of the Yansheng Mansion, and the mentor leader of all Confucian disciples in Central China, has died.

Such a horrifying scene, even Abbot Huaiyong and others felt horrified when they saw it.

Song Jun, the dry emperor, suddenly turned around and fled.

He turned into lightning, and his speed was fast.

Martial arts masters in the realm of Wei Zhen Huan Yu broke through the void and escaped, almost ignoring space and distance.

But before he really left here, his hand was suddenly empty.

He used it to run rampant in the world, and the magic weapon that had accompanied him for a hundred years disappeared from his hands.

Song Jun only wanted to leave this place at the moment, even if the sharp gun was lost, he didn't dare to stop looking for it.

But looking around from the corner of his eye, he found that not only his weapon was gone.

His lower body actually disappeared.

The whole person was chopped off at the waist by something!

The next moment, severe pain and weakness hit together.

Song Jun turned his head and looked, and saw that his lower body was left in the mid-air far behind, and was falling at this time.

On top of his head was Zhang Dongyun with his weapon in his hand.

"Not yet."

As Zhang Dongyun said, he threw the sharp spear in his hand casually.

This magical weapon pierced through the upper body of the former owner, and then directly nailed the Martial Emperor, the peak of the fourteenth realm, to the ground, immobilized.

Although Song Jun could not die for a while, it was difficult to turn over.

With a livid face, he tried to pull out the gun barrel that penetrated his body, but the result was a completely futile struggle.

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Song Jun, a martial arts master in the fourteenth realm, was furious. He kept shouting, cursing and roaring, but it was useless.

He could only watch Zhang Dongyun walking towards Abbot Huaiyong and others.

Abbot Huaiyong sighed and folded his palms together.

On the other side, Abbot Xiankong of Ganye Temple did the same, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "My Buddha is merciful, subdue demons!"

The two great monks in the Western Regions joined forces to manifest the appearance of the Manna Bodhisattva and the Lotus Vajra.

The two joined hands, and the pure land of immeasurable Buddha light became one piece, and a bodhi tree grew out of the pure land.

The flowers bloom on the tree, and all kinds of wisdom and mystery are contained in it.

Seeing this, Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly, then raised a hand, with five fingers stretched out, and stretched forward.

Then I saw Taos of golden light suddenly descending from the sky and the earth, and then condensed into a giant Buddha.

Abbot Huaiyong and Abbot Xiankong were dumbfounded.

In front of the big Buddha, the whole body of the glass is shrouded in precious light, and the Sanskrit sound of the Buddha sings from the sky, lingering around the ears, pure and perfect, illuminating the true nature.

The two of them have been eminent monks with exquisite Buddhist teachings for thousands of years in the morning, and later cultivated into the dharmakaya of the boundless realm, and achieved the pinnacle of the dharmakaya.

Being in the world is like a Buddha walking on the ground.

But at this moment, facing this great Buddha, the two great monks in the Western Regions felt ashamed of themselves, and couldn't help but feel overwhelmed and wanted to worship.

For a moment, they thought that the real Buddha came to this world to save their disciples.

Then the second thought was, will the World-Honored One of the Pure Land of Xiniu Hezhou Buddha Kingdom come?

But a voice deep inside told them that it was neither.

That was Zhang Dongyun's handwriting!

This discovery made Abbot Huaiyong and the others unbelievable, and subconsciously wanted to deny it.

They were not surprised that Zhang Dongyun was familiar with Taoist supernatural powers.

But this Chang'an city lord has such profound Buddhist attainments, which really surprised Abbot Huaiyong and others.

Not to mention them, even Song Jun, who was nailed to the ground by a spear and was struggling, couldn't help being stunned when he saw this.

The Buddha, who was sitting in lotus position, stretched out his palm and plucked the newly opened flower from the Bodhi tree transformed by the Dharma of Abbot Huaiyong and Abbot Xiankong.

The Buddha's face is full of wisdom and enlightenment, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, which is clearly a Zen smile.

When Abbot Huaiyong and Abbot Xiankong saw this, they couldn't help being crazy for a while.

However, at the next moment, the body of the Buddha suddenly cracked, the dharma body was shattered, and the Buddha's light dimmed.

The appearance of a sea of ​​suffering appeared under his feet, and the Buddha sank into it, never to come out again.

Abbot Huaiyong's spiritual altar also suffered a huge blow, and thorns and weeds were overgrown, and it was difficult to recover.

He wobbled in mid-air, and his figure fell straight down.

Abbot Xiankong on one side talked about loyalty and accompanied him, and he also looked the same.

Buddhism puts the first emphasis on spiritual and spiritual cultivation. All kinds of supernatural powers and even physical strength come from the spirit from the inside out.

But at this moment, the minds and souls of the two holy monks in the Western Regions suffered an unbearable blow at the same time.

When the spirit breaks down, everything else collapses in an instant.

Abbot Jing Ge of Longxiang Temple hurriedly flew forward to catch the two seniors of the same sect.

But the two monks Huaiyong and Xiankong had haggard faces, their colors were like gold paper, like two bronze statues, they had clearly lost their breath of life, they were no longer alive.

Two masters of the fourteenth realm of Buddhism, the peak realm of dharmakaya, were defeated by Zhang Dongyun, and passed away on the spot, their lives withering along with their hearts.

"Do you want to use our respective strengths to defeat us and completely destroy us?"

Abbot Jing Ge showed grief and indignation, and looked at Zhang Dongyun: "Your Excellency is considered to be famous, why do you use this kind of cat-and-mouse trick?"

Zhang Dongyun laughed when he heard the words, and disdain to comment.

Abbot Jing Ge said in a deep voice: "The poor monk will not let you fish!"

After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands together, and the immeasurable Buddha light gathered in the palm of his hand.

Looking from Zhang Dongyun's point of view, he saw that Abbot Jing Ge's complexion suddenly turned sallow, following in the footsteps of the two monks Huaiyong and Xiankong.

Abbot Jing Ge of Longxiang Temple is a rising star of Buddhism in the Western Regions, and he has just stepped into the fourteenth realm of Buddhism in recent years.

Although Jinghua is there to help him, his talent can still be said to be extremely high.

And now, this young top Buddhist master has passed away.

However, he did not kill himself senselessly.

The immeasurable Buddha light gathered in the palm of his hand suddenly burst out at this moment, sweeping all directions.

In the Buddha's light, a golden dragon and a white elephant rushed out of it.

In the Dragon Elephant Temple, the Heavenly Dragon Bodhi Seal and the Earth Elephant Vajra Seal have been cultivated to the extreme, and eighteen dragons and eighteen elephants are produced together.

But Abbot Jing Ge now only has one dragon and one elephant, but it is far better than before.

The death of this peak master of the immeasurable dharma body almost brought more power than the previous joint efforts of the two monks Huaiyong and Xiankong. They wanted to use the unprecedentedly powerful dragon elephant and the purest power to subdue the demons who humiliated them in front of them.

Such majestic and enormous strength, Shen Herong, Canghui, and Chengyang Masters also felt terrified when they saw it at the side.

Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly: "It's okay."

He waved his hand, and immediately a Buddhist dragon elephant appeared, biting and devouring Abbot Jing Ge's dragon elephant.

After taking care of the three Buddhists, Zhang Dongyun looked to the other side.

There, Peng Ziling, the head teacher of the Taiqing Palace, held a whisk in his hand, stood expressionlessly, and remained silent.

"It's back to you."

Zhang Dongyun didn't look back, but just waved to the side.

The sharp spear that pierced Song Jun and nailed it to the ground immediately flew up, and even the upper half of Song Jun's body flew to Zhang Dongyun.

Zhang Dongyun held the barrel of the gun and shook his hand, Song Jun, who was still pierced by the spear, stopped crying abruptly.

Accompanied by Zhang Dongyun's movement of shaking the gun, Song Jun's remnant body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, flying in mid-air, and then disappeared.

"Back then, you were the one who connected in the middle of the Immortal Trace, leading others to attack us together."

After killing the fourteenth-level martial arts master Song Jun, Zhang Dongyun looked at Peng Ziling, the head teacher of the Taiqing Palace, as if nothing had happened.

Peng Ziling nodded: "Back then, it was indeed the poor fellow who contacted you fellows."

Zhang Dongyun shook his head slightly: "Unfortunately, no one else has contacted you except Yingxiao me."

At the beginning, it was natural that Ying laughed at me and Peng Ziling as a master and apprentice, working together internally and externally.

But apart from Yingxiaome, no other traitor contacted Peng Ziling, so Zhang Dongyun couldn't tell who the traitor was.

Peng Ziling was stunned after hearing Zhang Dongyun's words: "How can you be sure..."

"It's none of your business."

Zhang Dongyun waved his hand and interrupted the other party: "Go down and laugh at me with Ying."

After finishing speaking, he threw out the spear in his hand and flew towards Peng Ziling.

Lei Zujian lost, Taichu Liuhe Formation was broken, and Peng Ziling suffered a huge setback.

He had no idea how to defeat the opponent in front of him.

But at this moment, he still tried his best to pinch the magic formula.

Under the shroud of Taiqing Xiang, the Taishi Wuxiang Shenlei sent out a series of thunders, striking the flying spear.

However, the long spear was completely unmoved, and it was as fast as lightning, piercing through Taiqing Xiang.

At the same time, it also pierced Peng Ziling's chest!

In one day, the leaders of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism all fell on the coast of the Eastern Sea in the Western Regions.

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