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Chapter 235: I am the only one in the world (Part 2)

"Evil! How dare you?!"

Jingtong could hardly remember how long it had been since he had scolded someone, and he was so anxious that he lost his composure.

How could he not know what this kid wanted to do? He actually wanted to use the ready-made rituals of their Nan'an Temple to kick away the Flame Mouth Ghost King and replace him.

In this world full of strange and chaotic gods, wild gods and obscene sacrifices have always been the targets of the imperial court's vigorous crackdown, much more vigorously than the crackdown on pornography and illegal activities. For people like them who have standard rituals and inheritance, it is better to say that even if the sacrifices are made to flame-mouthed ghosts, they will not be punished.

At most, it means not paying attention to the Dharma.

But messing around in the altar, who knows what ghosts will be summoned, and if it triggers strange supernatural powers, it can easily turn into a disaster like a cult like Wusheng Cult.

It is almost the difference between targeted terrorist attacks and indiscriminate poisoning. The former has a limited scope of harm, while the latter is completely anti-human.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Angry Eyes King Kong was already at full fire. He rounded the magic weapon in his palm and smashed it against the barrier. Under Jingtong's continuous attacks, the barrier was crumbling, and it seemed that it would be breached in a short time.

Ning Yan didn't take it seriously. He walked to the center of the altar with his hands behind his back. Every blow of the Angry-Eye King Kong could stir up violent waves of air. The fierce wind penetrated the barrier and struck him hard on the back.

It hurts like scraping with a knife.

"I have been waiting for this moment for too long."

Ning Yan sighed softly, and the golden light full of divinity passed through the window of the altar and the Tianxin Stone, and finally fell on him. In this piece of divine light, he gathered up slowly and was blown away by the strong wind.

Her long hair and indifferent eyes became deeper and deeper at this moment.

Compared with Jingtong's sky-struck momentum, he is inconspicuous at all, but his leisurely strolling, his lightness of movement... all show that there is something in him that Jingtong does not have.

The arrogance of treating the world's heroes as nothing.

Golden blood, rain master order, altar, five animal sacrifices... all the conditions have been met, and there is also a Dragon King statue to isolate him from the inside and outside. In this special place that is a self-contained cave, no one can stop him!

"call……"

Ning Yan raised his chin slightly, clasped Shuijun's order with his five fingers, raised his sword fingers with his other hand, opened his lips and teeth slightly, and slowly uttered two words.

"Get into formation."

The next moment, the altar collapsed!

A gigantic and tall treasure tree rises from the ground, and its branches suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance. When it shines for the first time, chalcedony grows on the roots, and when it shines for the second time, the branches are hung with beeswax... and so on.

The cycle flashed seven times in total, and did not stop until the seven treasures of the west were covered with the tree body.

But it's not over yet.

Ning Yan pointed his finger at the sky, and the already thick treasure tree suddenly grew taller again. The top of the tree reached straight into the clouds. The lush branches and leaves covered the sky and the sun, and countless small shrines poked their heads out from the branches and leaves.

He pointed with his other hand, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine-level ladder was instantly hidden in the diffuse fairy mist. Faint fairy songs gradually sounded all around, and the girl's clear silver bell-like laughter could even be heard.

The dream-like scene makes it difficult to tell where you are.

Jingtong was trying hard to break through the barrier, but Angry Eyes King Kong suddenly swung it in vain. Before he could be surprised by the inexplicable disappearance of the barrier, his attention was quickly attracted by the treasure tree in front of him.

This precious tree is not any kind of tree that exists in the world.

To be precise, it looks more like a Bodhi tree and a Sala tree kneaded together.

It is said that the Buddha attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree and preached scriptures to his disciples under the Bodhi tree. Whether in Zen Buddhism or Tantric Buddhism, the Bodhi tree is a well-deserved holy tree with extraordinary significance.

As for the Sala tree, although it is also a sacred tree, its meaning is completely different from that of the Bodhi tree.

It is the place of Buddha's nirvana.

It also symbolizes human ignorance and suffering, and is the end of an era.

Jing Tong stared blankly at this strange treasure tree, and a sudden enlightenment arose in his heart.

The two root systems are entangled together, much like the cycle of life and death, and are at the same time the intersection of the past, present and future.

It represents both destruction and birth of new life.

The more Jingtong looked at it, the more frightened he became, and a bone-chilling chill ran down his spine.

It was hard for him to imagine what kind of state Ning Yan himself had reached when he created such a spectacle.

But it's useless to think too much. All he can do now is to stop Ning Yan at all costs!

Bang!

Jingtong slapped the Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform under the seat with his palm, and the angry-eyed Vajra's body swayed, and unexpectedly grew three heads and six arms.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With another three consecutive palm shots, the Buddha statues on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform seemed to come to life. They jumped down from the Sumeru Seat one after another and transformed into Arhats who were either begging for alms or riding a deer.

If one can't solve the problem, then add a few more.

The most perfect skill: Arahant’s method of judgment!

This magical power perfectly integrated the Dharma of Jingtong with the unique skills of Nan'an Temple. All the Arhats in the sky formed a unified formation and came towards Ning Yan to kill together. Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and Ning Yan stared at Jingtong calmly.

, even the expression on the other person's face and even the veins of every inch of muscle can be clearly seen.

Even if it is me, it is quite difficult for me to take this move safely with my seventh-grade cultivation level...

Hmm... let's try it with Level 6.

The decision to break through before the battle was made so easily. Ning Yan still remembered that when he broke through to the eighth level, he didn't seem so casual. It seemed that he had spent a lot of effort, but the excitement at that time was already a bit too much for him.

Blurred.

Now, he has no tension, no joy, no excitement, and can't feel anything.

This is not bad, as it allows you to not be disturbed by distracting thoughts, and devote all your energy to studying "Other Transformation of the Self-Heaven", and strive to break the void as soon as possible.

So be it……

Ning Yan closed her eyes and said softly: "I am the only one in the world."

After saying this, the bottleneck that had blocked his practice for many days was shattered.

As soon as he said it, Jing Tong felt that Ning Yan suddenly burst out with an unparalleled momentum, and then with a simple sentence, all the Arhats in the sky were wiped out!

One thought breaks the law!

Jing Tong's heart was greatly shaken, and he quickly pressed down on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform. He felt like a small boat sailing in the huge waves, in danger of capsizing at any time.

Such a powerful divine will... He has just been promoted to the sixth level, how can he get such an exaggerated divine will?!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What worries Jingtong even more is that he noticed that the surroundings were quietly changing.

To be honest, the world is becoming more and more real.

Usually the first thing a warrior does when he breaks through to the sixth level is to condense the Dharma form from the three flowers on the top. Combined with the various visions in front of him, Jingtong blurts out: "Is your Dharma form the treasure tree..."

"Treasure tree?"

Ning Yan slowly opened his eyes and said condescendingly: "No, what you can see is my Dharma."

Jingtong was stunned. Of course he wouldn't believe it. Who has seen the Dharma image that covers thousands of miles?

Not to mention I have seen it, I have never heard of it. Even if you go to the dojo of a third-grade grandmaster, it is difficult to do it!

"absurd!"

Ning Yan had no intention of arguing with him, as his Dharma form had not yet been completely formed. With a thought, the fairy mist somewhere in the distance slowly dispersed, revealing warriors from all walks of life hanging high on thorns on the slaughtering platform.

Now that they have come, he will naturally not let go of these five animal sacrifices that were originally intended to be given to the Flame Mouth Ghost.

"receive."

The shrines among the branches shook together, and peaceful smiles suddenly appeared on the faces of the warriors. The true energy escaped uncontrollably, and in the blink of an eye, all the dharma elements in the body were pulled out!

After the Dharma image left the body, it immediately turned into streams of light and went straight to the shrine. Every time the treasure tree absorbed a Dharma image, it would solidify a little. Jingtong saw it and was anxious in his heart, but had no time to take action.

Those shrines are extremely weird, and even his Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform has been affected. As long as he dares to activate the Dharma, he will definitely be taken away too!

No, it will be dangerous if we delay it any longer!

After thinking for a long time, Jingtong finally made up his mind. His whole body was ignited with a raging fire, and the flames gathered in his palm. He gently covered it on the Buddhist altar under the seat. Suddenly, three round beads appeared on it. With the blessing of the beads, Ten Thousand Buddhas could be saved.

The stage no longer trembles.

The Buddha's light suddenly flourished all over the body of the mirror, like an Arhat coming to the world. He put his palms together and chanted: "I used my lifelong cultivation as a guide, burned all my essence and energy, and divinely burned out three Buddha bone relics. Today I swear to suppress you here."

.”

This monk is really persistent... Ning Yan casually hooked his fingers, and one of the shrines suddenly shook. A wooden sign flew into his hand, and he slapped it into his chest without even looking at it.

"Then let's try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yan's pupils suddenly turned into scarlet vertical pupils, and a demonic ape with white head and blue body appeared behind him.

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