“Five Tong Shen realms, very good.”
There was a hint of coldness in Xin Wen’s ancient tone as he said, “If you send five of you into extinction, the Tantric Sect will at least be greatly wounded.”
To completely annihilate the Tantric Sect, Xin Wen actually did not have such great expectations. After all, even when the war was lost hundreds of years ago and its strength was greatly damaged, the Tantric Sect had not even been annihilated, let alone now after centuries of recuperation and rebirth.
If they had been able to exterminate the defeated Tantric sect, they would not have been left to flee overseas.
This time, the primary objective of the Great Zen Monastery was in fact to defeat the Tantric Sect, forcing it to enter the Central Plains and stay overseas for another few hundred years.
And now, the big fish had already been caught in the net, and the five Tong Shen realm powerhouses, such as Most Cheng, were enough.
“Amitabha Buddha.”
The Buddha’s light shone brightly, and from afar, five figures were seen in the distance, swiftly sweeping through the air and flying in. They were flying through the air, and they were from the Tong Shen realm, and they were from the Zen sect.
Naturally, Xinwen could not come alone to sweep away the Tantric Sect, not even if he was the head of the Mahabodhi School of the Great Zen Temple, which was similar to a transmission elder. If the Tantric Sect had an ambush, the Zen Sect naturally had a response as well.
“Formation.” Seeing the arrival of local reinforcements, Mao Cheng made a split-second decision and shouted.
Zenji, Zenya, Shihui and Dao Xiong immediately formed in all directions, surrounding Mao Cheng in the middle. The five of them made a hand seal, visualised the five great kings, chanted the true words, and united the three secrets, “Mandala’s formation.”
The five kings rose into the air, the Fudao Ming King, the Surrendered Three Worlds Ming King, the Juntanli Ming King, the Great Virtue Ming King and the Vajra Night Fork Ming King, all standing like giants in the sky before the Imperial City.
Again, the five great kings formed the Mandala Formation, but the Dharma phases evolved by the five most Chengs were far stronger than the five Empyreans. It was like the difference between a Hobbit and a Titan.
The five kings are all in the shape of wrath, representing the vajra rage that subdues all internal and external demons.
After the formation of the Mandala was completed, Mighty Cheng continued his efforts to defeat and even kill Xinwen before the arrival of Zen reinforcements, to take the first step.
As the five of them formed the formation, their true qi was connected and their hearts were in sync with each other, so without him having to tell them, Zhen Ji and Zhen Ya understood.
However, to form the Mandala Formation, it takes a little time for the true qi to link up, a little time that even the most clarified and strongest of the God Realm can’t avoid.
This is enough time for the Great Zen Monastery’s God-Realm powerhouse to arrive, and with the speed of a God-Realm powerhouse, this distance is a mere matter of leisure. After all, although Xinwen was baiting the enemy, he did not have the idea of putting his own life on the line.
However, at that moment, a change occurred.
A dragon roared and a tiger roared, and a dragon and a tiger suddenly appeared in the air, and the dragon and tiger roared and brought the wind and clouds with them, charging at the five Great Zen Temple’s Great Spirit Realm powerhouses who were flying in the air to support them.
“Haha, Monk Xinzhu, let me see if you have improved recently.”
The clear words came from a distance, but they stirred the ignorant fire of the five Tong Shen realm powerhouses.
Naturally, it was difficult for this dragon and tiger to injure the five strong people of the Tong Shen realm, but it was possible to stop them for a while. However, at this moment, Xin Wen was in danger, and this moment could be a life. Even if he didn’t die, a serious injury would put the Great Zen Temple’s side at a disadvantage.
It was said that putting out a fire was like putting out a fire, but now when the five of them went to put out the fire, someone deliberately made a mistake and knocked over the water basin they had brought to put out the fire, do you think they were annoyed.
“Zhang Yuanlu!!!” The Bodhisattva of the Great Zen Temple Xinzhu angrily shouted out the name of the person who was in the way.
“Dragon Tiger Daoist Qi, Zhang Yuanlu, a Tong Shen realm powerhouse from Dragon Tiger Mountain.” Qing Yu, who was watching from afar, felt a pang of fear, fortunately he had not made a sneak attack on Zhang Yangping that day, otherwise even if he could have killed him, he would have had to be buried with him.
Dragon Tiger Mountain was indeed extravagant enough, being threatened by the Shadow King again and being bogged down by the disgusting tactics ordered by Qing Yu, and still managed to spare a Tong Shen realm powerhouse, or at least a True Dan realm expert to come to God’s Capital to mess things up and spoil the Great Zen Temple’s business.
At this moment, on the other side, the Mandala’s Formation had been stimulated to the extreme, the most Cheng’s three secrets were united, his hand squeezed the Fudao Fundamental Seal, and he recited the true words, “Those who are facing, fighting, fighting, are all, arrayed, in front of, in formation, in line.”
“The Fudang Ming King’s Nine-Character True Word Cutting the Sun!”
As the great wrathful fire swept through the heavens and the earth, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be plunged into a fiery inferno, the third eye of the Fudao Ming King’s Dharma form slowly opened, and the three eyes opened round, staring at Xin Wen at the same time.
At the same time, the Vajra Tantra Boundary formed by the Mandala Formation trapped Xin Wen’s body and prevented him from escaping.
“Die, Xinwen.”
The fire of endless great wrath burned brightly and swept Xin Wen, who was trapped in the Vajra Tara Realm, into it.
“With the great wrathful fire formed by the combined strength of the five of us, there is no chance of life for you, Xin Wen. Even with the ‘Heart Zen Immortality Technique’, it is difficult to stop the burning of the wrathful fire.” Most Cheng laughed triumphantly.
The divine dragons and coloured phoenixes above the Imperial City also roared in unison, as if they were happy about this.
The most Cheng and others heard the roar behind them, and they also felt incomparably happy and in a good mood.
“Wait, watch out ——,” shouted the most Cheng.
But it was already too late, the strong wind whistled, the Nine Dragons Tripod Heavenly Formation combined with the five-colored phoenix’s dragon and phoenix chanting broke through the air and hit the five Great King Phantasms straight away.
Most Cheng and the others could not have imagined that this would happen, originally allies, but this matter was a fatal slash in the back.
“What’s going on?”
“How is it possible ——”
All over the divine Capital City, the people who were paying close attention to this matter also shouted in shock.
This sudden scene was completely out of their scope of consideration. Feng Tianming, the initiator of the Water-Land Puja and arguably the trigger for this Zen-Milk dispute, was the one who had brazenly betrayed the covenant with the Tantric Sect, and at this moment when the Zen Sect was at a disadvantage, broke the Mandala’s formation with the combined efforts of five people with the Dragon and Phoenix.
At that moment, Xinzhu and the other five arrived and united in a united effort to dispel the great wrathful fire that was sweeping the heavens and earth.
When the Mandala Formation was broken, the Five Great Kings of Dharma were scattered, and the Great Wrathful Flame lost its source of follow-through. After the five of them combined their efforts to dispel the Great Wrathful Flame, they revealed Xin Wen’s body, which had been somewhat disfigured by the flames.
However, after leaving the burning of the Great Wrath Fire, Xin Wen’s body was recovering rapidly from the shocking burns, with the burnt black colour of the flames fading away and being replaced by the original bronze complexion.
In just a few moments, Xin Wen had returned to his original form, and if one did not look at his monk’s robe, which could hardly cover his body, one might have thought that Xin Wen had not been injured at all.
“The Heart Zen Indestructible Kung Fu is truly worthy of the name Indestructible.” From afar, Qing Yu exclaimed in admiration.
This kind of rapid recovery effect was something he had seen on Monk Shi Jue earlier, only it was not as exaggerated. At that time, Monk Shi Jue’s palm had been poked with a big hole by Qing Yu, and he had recovered quickly with this “Heart Zen Immortality Technique”.
