No one knows what Lingshan’s original name was. Since the founding of Buddhism, the name of Lingshan has continued to rise with the growth of Buddhism, and is now well-known throughout the Yuan Realm.

After years of continuous development of Buddhism, Lingshan has rich spiritual energy, clever peaks and magnificent temples. The rare spiritual herbs are almost everywhere outside, and there are countless rare and rare beasts. This is why Qin Yun was amazed and amazed when he first came to Lingshan.

It is truly a fairyland on earth!

At this time, the rare spiritual medicines in Lingshan were almost pulled out, and there was no more left. They were refined into pills by Buddhism early on and sent to the front line. Although the rare beasts escaped the disaster earlier, they fell in batches, like those monks, with broken limbs and broken arms and scattered internal organs scattered in every corner of Lingshan. Countless tall halls were destroyed, broken walls, and the flames that soared into the sky almost shone on the entire sky. The original Buddhist holy land was now rendered as a hell on earth by blood and killing.

Qin Yun calmly stepped over the hideous corpses under his feet and walked towards the top of Lingshan Mountain. There were only a dozen Dingjun cavalry beside him, and the other Dingjun cavalry had already rushed forward early and started killing ruthlessly and quickly.

In the current situation, Qin Yun no longer needs to add more command. The progress of the three armies is very smooth. The weak resistance is ruthlessly shattered, countless monks are killed wantonly, spiritual beasts are slaughtered, and the temples are destroyed. The Buddhist holy land in the past, the fairyland on earth is like a blood and fire hell at this time...

Qin Yun seemed to have never heard of everything in front of him. His current goal is to Joy Buddha, the only remaining strong man in the Buddhist realm of the half-step great way.

Although Qin Yun has killed Tathagata, this does not mean that he will underestimate the Buddha Huanxi. Any strong man in the half-step realm of the Dao should not be underestimated, otherwise he would be joking with his own life. Killing Tathagata has too many luck and coincidences. Qin Yun and Dingjun cavalry are just the last straw that overwhelms the camel and cannot become a reflection of Qin Yun's true strength.

And the Buddha of Joy is the whetstone that Qin Yun is preparing to test his true strength.

With the right time, place, and people, and the army is right next to you. If you don’t take advantage of the opportunity to test it, can you really have to go to the desperate situation?

Qin Yun was moving forward neither fast nor slow, his aura was still in a stable state, and his mind was in an ancient well. As he stepped forward, his aura became stronger; every time he walked, his aura would go up to a higher level; when he stepped into the Main Hall, it was when his aura reached its peak, and it was also when his own strength reached its peak.

Once you take action, you will surely shock the sky and change the weather!

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Inside the Main Hall.

The stalemate between Huanxi Buddha and the Black Shadow has been for more than a cup of tea, but the winner has not been decided. Although Huanxi Buddha's face is very pale, his lips have lost their blood and sweats all over. The Black Shadow has not fallen into anything. His originally snow-white face is now fair and almost transparent, and it seems that he can see through the blood flowing under the skin and the blue meridians, and his lips are almost the same color as his hair.

Both sides have reached a state of almost exhaustion, and now the competition is who cut off the last breath first.

"Uncle Master, disciple Manjushri asked for a visit."

Manjushri's voice came from outside the Great Hall, which immediately surprised and delighted the two in the hall.

If it were normal times, even before a cup of tea, even with Manjushri's cultivation would be useless and he would not be able to participate in the battle between the two half-step great powers. But now the Buddha of Huanxi and the Black Shadow are almost gone, and the appearance of Manjushri Bodhisattva is like the last straw that overwhelms victory and can end the final victory.

However, the Buddha of Joy is joyful, but he cannot speak. This is the time when he competes with the Black Shadow to the most dangerous. Once he speaks, he will be overwhelmed by the Black Shadow before Manjushri comes in.

The black shadow also knew that it was a critical moment of life and death, and tried his best to activate the true energy on his body. Without a trace of reservation, they all pressed towards the Buddha Huanxi. The huge humanoid eyes that had almost disappeared behind him once again emitted a trace of black light, almost instantly sucking the Buddha Huanxi's soul.

Huanxi Buddha dared not be careless at all, so he took his mind back and placed his full spirit on the enemy in front of him. Seeing that victory was right in front of him, if he capsized in the gutter at this time, he would probably be so angry that he would die even if he died.

Manjushri waited outside the hall, but received no response, and his brows frowned. Among the four great disciples, Manjushri Bodhisattva, entered the door the latest and he devoted himself to practicing and rarely communicated with Huanxi Buddha. He did not have a deep relationship with Huanxi Buddha like his senior brother Ksitigarbha. When he was successful in his practice, Huanxi Buddha had already ‘retired’ and he was even more likely to establish friendship with him.

If it were the usual arrogance of the four great disciples of Manjushri Bodhisattva, he would really not want to touch the cold butt of this outdated master with a hot face. However, Lingshan was in a disaster at this time, even if Huanxi Buddha deliberately made things difficult for him, he would have to endure it and wait until the Buddha returned to Lingshan before he would make trouble.

Manjushri Bodhisattva took a deep breath and his tone became eased: "Uncle Master, my disciple Manjushri asked for a meeting. If there is a major matter to report, I hope my uncle will see you..."

Although Manjushri Bodhisattva was anxious, the Joyful Buddha in the Main Hall was about to curse in his heart: I don’t see you brothers and brothers respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao, but why did you hold on to this critical moment? I am really angry... I won’t come in quickly, it’s really a pig, I really don’t know how Tathagata taught... Come in quickly, come in quickly, I will not be able to hold on...

Huanxi Buddha only felt that the pressure on the opposite side was getting greater and greater. The black shadow was completely desperate and was willing to spend its foundation to burn true energy. In order to block the increasingly crazy attack of the black shadow, Huanxi Buddha also began to burn true energy under the urgency. Every second passed, it was a very serious injury to his foundation. Even Huanxi Buddha felt that his half-step Great Dao's realm was shaking and could fall to the third level, the second level, the first level, or even lower level at any time.

This kind of damage is permanent and can never come back from practice. It makes the Buddha Huanxi feel crying without tears. He swore that he never expected the arrival of Manjushri Bodhisattva, the nephew, more than this moment. If he had to add a time, he hoped that the other party would appear in front of him immediately...

Just a distance of hundreds of feet, only a blink of an eye, now it seems like a natural barrier.
Chapter completed!