Among the twelve lotus protectors of the Nirvana Buddha Kingdom, Beiming is the strongest, followed by Tibetan soldiers and Han Zhongli. In terms of combat power, Beiming alone can easily sweep across the Rui Dharma Realm. In the past, Bei Ming was the leader of the three emperors of the Abyss. He was in charge of a law of blood and energy, and imprisoned the will of the abyss to the end of the world. These demon lords in the Ruifa Realm, who had just glimpsed the blood and energy, had not even touched the edge of the law, and were not worthy of being his disciples. The disparity between strength and weakness is boring.
Not only Beiming, but also the Tibetan soldiers and Han Zhongli were a little confused. Why would they all be brought here to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?
King Luohu gasped when he saw this, sizing up the situation, he suddenly wanted to retreat. Just as he was about to retreat, his energy was waxing and waning. Han Zhongli turned his head to stare at him, grinned ferociously, and used the mighty force of heaven and earth with his five fingers to smash him down on his head. The force was so heavy that it covered an area of more than ten feet. King Rahu's body tensed up and he was nailed to the spot, unable to escape. He was forced to fight like a trapped beast. His beard and hair were spread out, and he pumped up all his energy. His right arm swelled up again, and he opened his big hand to slap him.
King Rahu knew how powerful his opponent was, and the trapped beast continued to fight. He instantly exploded with a hundred times his fighting power, lifting up the mighty power of heaven and earth. The restraints around his body were slightly loosened, and he immediately rolled on the ground, escaped from under the gap, and rolled down the cliff. Han Zhongli said "Hey" and raised his five fingers upwards. His great power could be unleashed or withdrawn. The hunting wind struck him, the grass and trees were broken, the earth and rocks rolled, but the cliff head was unharmed.
Defeating King Luohu with one move, sending and receiving it freely and still having some strength left. King Red Owl felt a thump in his heart and turned around to leave. As if a signal was sent, the eight kings dispersed in unison, and the monsters and soldiers under their command fled like wind and clouds, covering the mountains and plains. Two bright lights lit up in Bei Ming's eyes. He raised his hands up, and the Buddha's light rolled back like a tide, catching everyone in a net. Like insects and ants in amber, they stood frozen in place, unable to escape, and rolled his eyes. Passed out.
The Eight Kings, relying on their profound Taoism, jumped over the wall in a hurry, sprayed out blood and tears apart the Buddha's light, and squeezed out every bit. Bei Ming didn't need a helping hand, he clasped his palms together and placed them on his chest. The power of Nirvana was as real as it was, and he pinned the eight kings to the ground. King Luohu, King Red Xiao and others knew that their lives were hanging by a thread, so they struggled desperately. Veins on their foreheads bulged, drops of blood and sweat seeped out of their pores, and their hearts gradually fell into despair.
King Jinpeng was still injured and was extremely weak. He could not withstand the pressure of the power of Nirvana. Every muscle and bone in his body was broken. He knew that he should not attack the Banshan Temple today. He was trapped in the ground and would inevitably be killed. He knelt down on the ground, panting like an ox, his vision gradually blurred, and he vaguely saw the monk soldiers from the mountain temple, forming a group to guard the mountain gate without being disturbed. King Jinpeng suddenly felt so blessed that he threw himself to the ground and gave up resistance. He used his last strength and shouted: "I would like to convert to Buddhism and ask the master to show mercy and accept his disciples!"
These words came from the heart, and heaven and man responded. Beiming's eyes fell on him, and the power of nirvana suddenly turned into gentle wind and drizzle. A golden Buddha loomed in the Buddhist kingdom, with a face like a full moon, solemn and solemn, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the earth. , a halo of light rose behind the head, and the lotus protectors threw themselves into it one by one, turning slowly.
The Buddha's light shrouds the original sacred mountain. The ancient Bodhi tree and the two Sara trees look at each other in the distance. Their branches and leaves are spread out. The twelve lotus pedestals and all the Dharma protectors have returned to their positions, promoting the nirvana of the Buddha's kingdom from emptiness to reality. The sound of Sanskrit sounds between heaven and earth are endless, penetrating directly into the soul and lighting up the soul. Become a destined person. King Luohu, King Scarlet Owl, King Qingyang, King Tuoluo, King Tushu, King Dijie, and King Guiwu were so shocked that they almost lost their defense. Only then did they realize that they had gathered in Banshan Temple and thought they had a plan, but in fact He took the initiative to deliver it to the door, giving the other party the opportunity to catch them all.
Should we surrender and take refuge, or should we continue to fight?
Beiming alone is enough to suppress the eight kings, and it is not difficult to destroy them. However, Qi Ran does not want to drive them all away. The blood energy is endless. If the eight kings are defeated, ten more kings will emerge. Each round of blood energy will only become more and more fierce. Qi Ran seized this opportunity and spared no effort to summon the twelve lotus protectors to bring the Nirvana Buddha Kingdom into the present world. He frightened the eight kings and forced them into a desperate situation. Down.
If your wish can be fulfilled, there is no need to leave a lotus platform at Banshan Temple, Lanruo Temple, Jialan Temple, Baiyun Temple, Zhaoti Temple, Gion Temple, Bodhi Temple, Jungle Temple, Salo Temple, Baofang Temple, Jintian Temple, and Qinglian Temple. With the Dharma Protector sitting in charge, he can also free up his hands to travel around, build large temples, and promote Buddhism.
Ruifa Realm is divided into three parts by land and seven parts by sea. This time, he set his sights on the endless abyss.
The power of Nirvana cleanses the body and mind and changes imperceptibly. Following the Golden Roc King, the Lion Slaughter King, the Earth Tribulation King, and the Ghost Crow King successively gave up their resistance and prostrated themselves in front of the Banshan Temple. In order to save their lives, they vowed to convert to Buddhism. The words are followed, the luck is in harmony, the power of Nirvana is dispersed invisibly, and the feeling of escaping from the gate of hell is still in shock, and the hands and feet are sore and weak. The feeling is indescribable.
The situation was overturned, and the strength was determined. King Rahu and King Red Xiao looked at each other, knowing that the other party was going to surrender the eight kings one by one and take them under their command. The twelve lotus protectors were like a hundred thousand mountains, which overwhelmed them. Angry. However, they eventually got used to being unruly, preferring to bend rather than bend, and struggled to hold on. King Rahu, King Red Owl, and King Qingyang were profound and could hold on, but King Dhara was weak and gritted his teeth and refused to give in. He allowed the power of Nirvana to wear his body full of holes, and his blood was exhausted. It shriveled up very quickly and turned into fly ash the next moment, dissipating between heaven and earth.
The Jinpeng King, the Lion Slaughter King, the Earth Tribulation King, and the Ghost Crow King shuddered when they saw this. If they did not convert in time, they would inevitably be destroyed. They unanimously set their sights on the three surviving kings, with a somewhat complicated mood. They neither wanted them to be wiped out, nor did they want them to surrender.
With the lesson learned at hand, King Qingyang let out a long sigh, bowed his head in submission, and begged his master to show his noble hand, and he was willing to convert to Buddhism.
However, no matter how much the power of Nirvana tore them apart, King Rahu and King Red Owl had hearts as solid as stone and never gave in. Qi Ran watched with a keen eye. The blood energy from heaven and earth gathered from all directions and penetrated into the two people's bodies. He regarded the law of nirvana as his enemy and tried his best to resist. If he forcibly defeated the two kings, it would inevitably trigger a full-scale counterattack of blood energy and break out in advance. A battle of laws. Weighing the pros and cons, assessing the situation, and not overdoing the bond, I took a deep look at the two of them, and my mind moved slightly. The golden body of the Buddha disappeared into the void, and the Nirvana Buddha Kingdom turned into ripples of water and gradually disappeared.
The mountains pressing down on their heads disappeared. King Luohu and King Red Owl woke up as if from a dream. A strange color flashed in their eyes. Without thinking carefully, they turned around in a hurry and left the original mountain without looking back. The monster soldiers who fell to the ground woke up one by one and looked at each other, not knowing what had happened. The men of Qingyang King, Jinpeng King, Lion Slaughter King, Earth Tribulation King, and Ghost Crow King each belonged to their masters, and the rest No one greeted them, and they dispersed in an instant.
