Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1416: Break into the temple!

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"Be bold!"

Hearing Huang Wu's words, a soft shout came from the Randen Temple, and it seemed that the person who spoke was also angry!

In any case, the Randen Temple is one of the six Buddhist temples. It is the absolute super sect in the Tianhuang Continent. It has been passed down for eternity and remains standing. It has never been so intimidated.

"This is the Lantern Temple, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous here!"

The voice in the temple sounded extremely stern.

Su Zimo sneered.

If it were before, he might not have this qualification, but now, he has entered the Fusion Realm, and even if it is a super sect, he dares to break into it!

It was about Mingzhen, no matter what, he had to find out!

Su Zimo ignored the warning from the Randen Temple and walked through the air towards the temple gate on the mountain.

"Huangwu!"

Seeing that Su Zimo ignored the warning, the voice from the Randen Temple seemed a little anxious, and said again: "If you dare to come in again, don't blame me, the Randen Temple, for suppressing you!"

"Okay, I'm about to see the tricks of the eminent monks of Randen Temple!"

Su Zimo laughed loudly.

"Start the formation!"

The sound of the Lantern Temple rang out.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Around the Randen Temple, streaks of blazing golden light burst out in an instant, blooming with a dazzling light that tightly protected the huge temple!

The sect-protecting formation of Randen Temple!

At the same time, sacred and powerful Sanskrit sounds came out from the formation, which were clear to the ears, making people unconsciously feel a sense of guilt and repentance.

If a monk with a lower level of cultivation just heard this Sanskrit sound, he would probably put down his butcher knife and capture him without a fight.

What’s more, converting to Buddhism is very possible!

However, Su Zimo was proficient in Buddhism. He sat in the place where he preached for five thousand years and practiced martial arts. This experience forged an unshakable and indestructible mind and will!

This kind of Sanskrit sound has no impact on him at all.

In the left ear, out in the right ear.

But this sect-protecting formation is indeed a bit tricky, and it’s almost impossible to break through!

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, he just stared at the formation intently.

The monks in the Randen Temple noticed that Su Zimo had stopped and seemed to be in a dilemma. They couldn't help but say again: "Donor Huangwu, please come back."

"If you want to forcefully break into this sect-protecting formation, you need the power of the ancestral realm, not even the half-ancestor! What's more, the donor has just stepped into the combined realm."

Su Zimo was unmoved.

In fact, at this time, he was already deducing the sect-protecting formation, his mind was rapidly analyzing, and he was trying to find the center of the formation!

Five thousand years of sitting in the place of preaching, it is difficult to summarize the improvement and change of Su Zimo.

Martial arts is the ultimate harvest and achievement.

But in the meantime, Su Zimo received the inheritance of more than thirty powerful half-ancestors, and the formation was one of them!

Without the formation inheritance, he would not have been able to comprehend the incomplete teleportation formation.

"Huangwu Donor."

Seeing that Su Zimo still refused to leave, the monk from the Randen Temple seemed to be a little impatient, and said in a deep voice: "My Buddha is compassionate, and our temple does not want to have grudges with the donor. This great formation is now just Defensive state."

"If the donor still refuses to leave, then don't blame me for activating the attack formation!"

"hehe."

At this moment, Su Zimo's eyes flashed and he suddenly laughed.

"You have no chance!"

Su Zimo said lightly.

boom!

Su Zimo waved his sleeves and condensed his sword skills. Forty-nine extremely sharp sword energies burst out from his sleeves, blazing and dazzling!

Chi Chi Chi!

There was a vast expanse of white, the sky and the earth changed color, and murderous intent disturbed the starry sky!

This is the Heavenly Sword Qi, extremely sharp!

The forty-nine Heavenly Killing Sword Qi, under the control of Su Zimo, rushed to every corner around the Randen Temple with incomparable accuracy.

Some of the sword energy disappeared into the grass.

Some sword energy pierced the bluestone.

Some sword energy can cut off ancient trees!

When the monks of Randen Temple saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically!

These sword energies are not just random stabs.

The impact point of every sword energy was actually the center of the Sect Protector Formation!

In fact, this sect-protecting formation is already quite complex, with as many as forty-nine formation eyes, forming a circulation around the sky, and its defense is extremely strong!

Only the true Mahayana ancestors can break through the formation with the help of magical powers.

But no matter how complex and powerful the formation is, there are still weaknesses and flaws, and that is the formation eye.

The formation eye is the core and key to the operation of the formation.

No matter how strong the formation is, once the formation eye is broken, the formation will naturally be unable to hold up.

The forty-nine formation eyes could not block the sharp edge of the Heavenly Sword Qi. It was pierced on the spot almost in an instant!

Boom!

The sect-protecting formation suddenly collapsed!

This confrontation took a lot of effort from Su Zimo.

After all, finding the forty-nine eyes of this sect-protecting formation in such a short period of time was a huge burden for him.

But in the eyes of the monks in Randen Temple, the situation is different.

How do they know how much effort Su Zimo spent.

In their eyes, Su Zimo just waved his sleeves slightly, and the sect-protecting formation collapsed!

"Huangwu, you..."

The monk at Randen Temple obviously did not expect such a scene to happen.

Su Zimo stepped forward, came to the tall and closed door of the temple, and shouted softly: "Since all the eminent monks refuse to meet, I, Huang Wu, will come to pay my respects!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Zimo clenched his fist tightly and punched the temple door hard!

Although this temple gate is also made of strange stones from heaven and earth and is extremely hard, it can't stop the power of the Seventh Grade Creation Qinglian!

boom!

The temple door was smashed to pieces by Su Zimo's punch, and countless rubble exploded and flew everywhere!

In the billowing smoke and dust, Su Zimo looked like a god who looked down upon the world and could not be offended. He stepped through the ruins and slowly walked into the Randen Temple!

Directly opposite the temple gate is the huge and magnificent Tianwang Hall.

At this time, there were many monks standing in front of the Heavenly King's Hall. Their cultivation levels varied, but at the lowest level they were all in the realm of returning to the virtual world. There were also many Dharma Taoist Lords and more than a dozen combined powerful beings!

These monks were on alert as if facing a formidable enemy, staring at Su Zimo who walked in slowly.

The first and center monk was a Fusion Realm monk. Although he was wide and fat, his brows were very majestic. He was holding a diamond Zen staff in his left hand and a string of rosary beads in his right hand. He was also examining Su Zimo.

"Donor Huangwu, you are so brave, you dare to break into the Randen Temple and destroy the temple gate!"

The Vajra Zen Staff in the hand of the fat monk slammed heavily on the ground, and a loud noise broke out, like thunder, which lasted for a long time!

The slap of the Vajra Zen Staff, combined with the fat monk's fierce shout, formed an extremely powerful vocal attack!

However, Su Zimo's expression remained as usual.

This kind of range attack can't hurt the seventh-grade creation Qinglian at all!

In today's world of cultivation, except for some monks from the three major families, no one knows what kind of transformation Su Zimo went through under Beiming Town.

"Who are you?"

Su Zimo asked, expressionless.

"I am the abbot of Randen Temple, my name is Huishen!"

The fat monk said slowly.