The Dragon-Elephant Prajna Sutra is the most supreme Dharma-protecting skill in the Tantric Buddhism. It consists of thirteen levels. This skill is practiced step by step, and there is no reason why it cannot be mastered. If someone lives to be a thousand years old, he will eventually reach the thirteenth level and possess the power of thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants.
Shi Wuliang had an extraordinary physique, and he devoted himself to practicing this skill, and finally broke through to the extraordinary realm of ten dragons and ten elephants. Originally, with the power of the ten dragons and ten elephants, he could be like the Golden Wheel Dharma King back then, running rampant in the world, and no one could stop him! But now he met this man who came to kill the Potala Palace, and he defeated him with one move
The reason is naturally not that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra is deceiving the world and stealing its reputation, but that the strength of the person who came is really unbelievable and extraordinary!
"Heshar!"
Just as Hesar was about to swing his sword and step into the bronze hall again, a melodious voice came from the bronze hall in the main palace of the Potala Palace. These three short words were like a panacea for healing the wounds in the world, which gradually calmed the breathing of most of the Tantric disciples and the atmosphere in the field also calmed down in an instant.
Hesaer, who was carrying a long sword on his back, couldn't help but look closely as he saw the peaceful figure slowly walking out of the bronze hall.
The owner of the Potala Palace, the living Buddha of Tantric Buddhism—happy!
The benevolent Living Buddha smiled at Hesar and said in a loud voice, "Temujin has been traveling across the borders. Is he finally going to reach out to our Tubo?"
"The great Han people have great talents and strategies. Their lifelong ambition is to sweep across the world and bring peace to the country. Now all the tribes outside the Great Wall have surrendered to the Mongol camp. As for the Tibetan land, please be grateful to the millions of Tibetan lives and surrender as soon as possible!"
“How dare you!” Before Heshal could finish his words, Shi Wuliang, who was standing beside him, was already furious. He raised his hand and roared, “How arrogant! Even if we Tibetans risk our lives, we will definitely…”
"Brother!" Kai Xin hurriedly called out to Shi Wuliang, then gently patted his shoulder, signaling him to calm down, then slowly stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "My ancestor, Ba Siba, served under the Mongolian Khan Kublai Khan and helped him build an iron-clad empire. I have always yearned for it!"
Hesaer showed a delighted look on his face: "If that's the case, what are you waiting for, Living Buddha? Come back to Mongolia with me quickly, and the Han people will definitely treat you as the national teacher!"
Hearing this, Kai Xin slowly shook his head and said, "The reason why I hesitated is not because of Khan Temujin. He holds the Thunder Blade in his hand, and his Eternal Heaven Divine Art and the Purple Thunder Nine Strikes are integrated into one. His military strategy and demeanor are impeccable! He is truly an impeccable overlord in the world!"
"What really makes this poor monk hesitate is you, the Eagle of the Sky! The Martial God of the Grassland—Heshar!"
"Me?" Hesaer's pupils suddenly dilated, revealing a look of surprise that could not be concealed.
"Because you are not strong enough!" Kai Xin's face, which was full of golden light and looked like an immortal Buddha, suddenly showed a rare fierce look, and he said almost in a roar: "Your vision is too narrow. You are not one of the Thirteen Wings or a Mongolian vanguard officer. You should be the real god of war outside the Great Wall, an invincible war eagle soaring in the sky!"
While roaring, Kai Xin suddenly took out a piece of white brocade and a brocade box from his sleeves, threw them in front of Heshal, and said in a cold voice: "These are the top masters of the world that I have painstakingly observed through my destiny. When you are truly sure of defeating these four, it will be time for me to come out and help you!"
"As for this brocade box, it is the last secret hidden in the Tantric Buddhism. If you can comprehend it, I'm afraid you will be invincible from now on in the world!" After saying that, Kai Xin suddenly waved his sleeves and quickly returned to the bronze hall, leaving Hesaer alone staring at the two objects in front of him in a daze.
After a while, Hesaer slowly held the brocade box tightly in his hand, and then stared blankly at the white brocade. He saw sixteen large characters written in a flamboyant style, which read:
"The Demon God of the East Sea, the Rakshasa of the West Heaven, the heir of the Divine Palm, the immortal sect is unknown!"
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In the endless deep darkness, the Great Demon God suddenly opened his eyes, and his scarlet eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, only to feel a void. He frowned slightly and roared loudly.
"You can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. What kind of trick is this?"
Zhou Yi's figure emerged from the boundless darkness. He smiled calmly and said, "Ever since I learned the Immortal Sword Art, I have been able to dominate the world with its boundless power. Therefore, I have never delved deeply into its supreme mysteries until I was defeated by you. Only then did I learn from my mistakes! With the help of the gods, I used the Immortal Sword Art as a foundation and created a new sword move called the Three Changes of the Immortal Sword Art!"
"And this move is exactly the first one I painstakingly designed for you in order to defeat you, the Great Demon!"
"The third transformation of the Immortal Gate - the void on the other side!"
"Absurd!" The Great Demon God snorted disdainfully, then squinted at Zhou Yi and howled, "Do you think that you can defeat Ao Cangsheng by using the Immortal Sword Technique to create a false space and trap me? It's simply a foolish dream. Wu Meiniang couldn't even trap Sun En with this kind of trick back then, and you still want to trap me?"
"See how my four ultimate skills can defeat you!"
"Oh? Really?"
As the Great Demon God raised his fist, he suddenly felt the endless extraordinary power surging in his body suddenly leaking out rapidly in an instant. Even his own terrifying body, which was as majestic as a mountain, gradually became thinner and smaller, and then gradually returned to the appearance of an ordinary person.
"How... This is impossible... No... No!"
Looking at the distraught and bewildered Great Demon God in front of him, Zhou Yi slowly waved the fighting spirit in his hand, stepped forward, and said calmly: "No matter how invincible the Four Supremes of Chaos are, they have a weakness that you absolutely cannot escape!"
"When the moon is bright and the yin energy is at its peak, you are indeed invincible. Even if I continue to improve my skills, I will never have the slightest chance of defeating you. But what if there is no moon now?"
"How much of your unrivaled power is left?"
The Great Demon God's face was uncertain. He was used to his invincible power, but at this moment, he finally revealed his weakness to the public for the first time. Even his voice began to tremble.
“Even if you can use this skill to temporarily limit my Four Absolute Heavenly Powers, what can it do? In order to maintain this world, you have to spend so much energy and effort. Under such circumstances, I’m afraid your skills are not much better than mine, right? When your energy is exhausted, I will be the invincible Great Demon God again!”
"You're right!" Zhou Yi didn't care at all. Instead, he nodded in agreement with the Great Demon God's words. But the next moment, he did an extremely incredible move. He suddenly threw the fighting spirit in his hand high into the sky!
"Because you are just a loner, and I still have my friends!"
"Let's do it! The Three Ultimate Secrets - Break Hell!"
whoosh!
The sword energy surges, the light chills the nine provinces! (To be continued)