The huge Buddhist scriptures lit up on Lu Chen's chest. Xu raised his right hand and slapped it. The Buddhist scriptures whimpered like a thunderous wind, and blasted towards Mingkong's chest.

At the same time, Mingkong was not slow, and raised his right hand and pushed it towards him. The Buddhist scriptures suddenly became larger, and a shocking righteousness surged towards Lu Chen like a vast sea.

The two of them stood not far away, just a dozen steps away. Such a close fight immediately made a group of masters rise up and retreat towards the rear.

"boom!"

The battles of the seventh level of Heavenly Secret Buddhist immortals collided together, causing a shocking roar. The Buddhist scriptures formed a huge energy ripples rushing towards all directions.

Widths of golden light were strangely floating around the air, and the surrounding rocks and sand were swept into the horizon with powerful force.

"call!"

A strange wind flew past, and smoke was shrouded in front of the top gate of Nantuo Temple, sand and dust filled the sky, stirring up the vitality of heaven and earth. The robes of the masters were swept away by the sharp wind and cracked. If it weren't for the protection of the Buddhist power, they would have been torn to pieces by Lu Chen and Mingkong's power.

The smoke dissipated, revealing two upright figures of people. Their location was still the place before the action, and they had never moved more than half a minute. This was not difficult to see from the monk's shoes that were half an inch deeper.

The momentum of the two people was bulging like flames burning, and the vast world of righteousness was pure and innocent. While looking at each other, their aura was also exactly the same, with no red face or breathing, and only their expressions were extremely different.

Ming Konghan had a face, and his face was filled with an incredible expression. He did not expect that the immortal method he relied on to become famous could not hurt Lu Chen, and even the other party used the same method to fight him to a draw.

It's not true.

As we all know, Lu Chen had just passed the 999th level of Foyin Heavenly Level and was on the verge of fatigue. Although Mingkong was also repelled by the supreme Buddhism on the Foyin Heavenly Level, fortunately he had already rested for a while. To be precise, this competition was not on the same line of fairness from the beginning. Lu Chen was able to achieve a level that was almost the same as Mingkong, and it was considered that Mingkong was not the only one who won, but a lot of it.

Everyone looked at each other, and their inner shock was even stronger. They guessed how Lu Chen, a boy who had never had any reputation, had cultivated to this point?

Mingjing glared at Mingkong resentfully. To be honest, he was very strong in protecting Mingkong. If Mingkong hadn't listened to him and kept being aggressive, things would not have been so serious.

Now, Mingkong is obviously not as good as Yuansha, and Mingjing Temple's face also made Mingkong lose everything. Instead, Mingkong did not defeat the image of Lu Chen's strong man, but instead encouraged his momentum even more.

The faces of the abbots around him were extremely ugly. The ninth-level heavenly Buddha was indeed brilliant, but the heavenly magical reforms he practiced were still at the seventh level. They were just more profound than those of Lu Chen and Mingkong, and their understanding of Buddhism was more profound. In fact, they were not much smarter.

In this way, Lu Chen's talent for transcendence was reflected. How can a heavenly Buddha with only a level six realm be more powerful than a level seven realm?

There was a silence in front of the Nantuo Temple. Mingkong's face turned to his neck. He wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into the matter, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat.

Just when the scene became awkward, a Buddhist shadow suddenly descended to the gate of Nantuo Temple, Puxin, one of the elders of Nantuo Temple.

Pu Xin kept sitting in the formation and watching. Since Lu Chen took the initiative to fight, there was no need for him to appear and intervene.

Seeing that Lu Chen had the upper hand, Pu Xin was very happy. Then Zhi appeared and shouted at the Buddha's voice and said, "Mingkong, you have lost."

"It is the Buddha of the Universal Heart, see the Buddha of the Buddha."

The abbots suddenly realized and came back to their senses, busy chanting the Buddha's name.

Puxin picked up the Buddhist scripture, and his voice rolled out: "A monk will not lie, Mingkong. Since you have something to say to Yuansha first, you must fulfill your promise, otherwise you will not be worthy of being my Buddhist disciple."

Mingkong was shivering all over his body. When he saw Pu Xin speaking, he really lost to Lu Chen. Mingkong wanted to refuse to admit it, so he replied with a sweat on his head: "What the Buddha taught him is that Mingkong knew that he was wrong."

"It's good to know your mistakes. The relic event is imminent. I have no intention to bother you. Those who have not reached the heavenly rank can now leave."

Pu Xin waved his hand, and a group of failed Tianfo retreated from Nantuo Temple in fear. Mingkong was no exception. He lowered his head and flew towards the foot of the mountain like a defeated rooster with big red face.

Only Lu Chen and a few abbots in the temple were left in front of Nantuo Temple. Pu Xin said loudly: "You are very outstanding and have a deep attainment in Buddhism. I am very pleased. This selection, the Buddha Yi will come to supervise it in person, but because the Buddha Yi cannot come, I handed over the matter to my senior brother and my two junior brothers as the supervisor. You don't need to waste time. Now I will enter the hall with me and prepare to wait for the Buddha Emperor's decree."

No one dared to say anything more. Even if they were deeply shocked and jealous of Lu Chen's cultivation, they could only hide it in their hearts first. In fact, they were just a little more jealous. Li Rukong Xiang and others would not think that Lu Chen could be better than him. After all, Lu Chen just now had a draw with Mingkong.

They know how much portions Mingkong has, and this does not pose any threat to them at all.

In fact, Lu Chen has more than just this skill. He did not use the nine Nascent Souls, and he only used Buddhism to appear single, so people mistakenly thought that he was incomparable to Mingkong.

Over the years, Lu Chen has been using the God-Devouring Method and has developed a strong dependence surname. He has comprehended Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion for hundreds of years, which made him understand one thing: sometimes he cannot always rely on the God-Devouring Method, otherwise it will hinder his progress. Therefore, hundreds of years ago, Lu Chen began to practice his major immortal techniques with all his strength.

Now his original deity's black evil and seven bodies have reached an unprecedented level, and it is also a fruitful fruit obtained after breaking away from the method of devouring God.

In fact, with Lu Chen's current cultivation level, even if he does not use the Fire Infant from the God-Devouring God, he can still fight against the eighth-level master, but he must be the nine-level infant. A single soul, Lu Chen can only be compared with the seventh level.

"Hey, boy, your hard work has not been in vain over the years. It seems that it will not take long to consume too much Jidu arrow and Luohu bow spirit."

Huang Lin's voice came at the right time, and Lu Chen was very happy when he heard it. He privately thoughts entered the sea channel: "Really?"

"What are you doing? As long as you reach the rank of honor, you can use the arrows to help you, but before that, it's better to get me out."

Huang Lin rolled his eyes. Over the years, he also recognized the fact that he and Lu Chen were tied to a rope and could never be able to solve it. In his eyes, Lu Chen's cultivation was far from reaching the ability to protect himself, so Huang Lin thought about how to improve Lu Chen's strength as soon as he was idle in order to protect himself.

"Do you want to go out?" Lu Chen said coldly: "Save this worry, you must help me reset the Nikun murderous intent array, otherwise you will never think about freedom."

"Damn it, little brat, my kindness has turned into a donkey's liver and lungs. Since you are ungrateful, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Do I need to use it if I like it. I want to be more relaxed."

Huang Lin almost choked by Lu Chen's words, and his old face stinged, turned his head and ignored Lu Chen.

When Lu Chen heard Huang Lin's tone didn't seem to be telling lies, he was relieved, but he didn't have the intention to talk to Huang Lin.

Do you need to use it? When will you use it? It’s all the final decisions, I care whether what you said is true or false.

After sneering twice, Lu Chen followed several abbots and Pu Xin into Nantuo Temple.

The temple is decorated with extremely luxurious decoration. The main hall is full of golden structures, golden pillars are covered with golden walls of scriptures, as unbreakable as iron walls.

The huge dome is very open, great Brahma, great Zen, and great freedom... All Buddhas are solemn and profound. There are more than twenty great Buddhas sitting cross-legged on both sides of the hall, with profound cultivation and a solemn expression.

In the center of the hall are three old Buddhas sitting firmly on the Nine-Treasure Lotus Platform and pondering and closing their eyes. Among these three, the Buddha, who ranks first, has the strongest cultivation level and has reached the level of the eighth level Buddha. It is the abbot of Nantuo Temple: Nanwen Great Buddha.

The other two are Pu Xin’s two senior brothers, and two successors of the Pu generation: Pu Yue and Pu Hong.

The Buddhas had already been waiting in the hall. Since Lu Chen and others walked into the temple, all the Buddhas shouted the Buddha's name and their voices were majestic in the temple.

Although the Buddha's name was just a sound, the majestic temple suddenly produced an extremely solemn momentum. The three masters of the Buddha opened their Buddha's eyes one after another, and their wisdom eyes gave birth to the vast Buddha's light.

"Pu Xin has seen the abbot." Pu Xin calmly walked into the main hall, wrote a Buddhist verse and worshiped the Buddha's ritual.

Nanwen Big Buddha is an eighth-level Buddha, and his cultivator is extraordinary. He pursed his lips and had a big round face as a child as a big face, which was the first to meet Lu Chen. His pair of eyes were clear and transparent, as if he could see through people's hearts.

"Only I am free, my heart is free, and the Yuansha's state of mind is open and unrestrained in heaven and earth. The Buddhist principles are profound and ancient and modern. Yuansha, your heart sutra belongs only to you. I have never seen it before. I believe that you have comprehended the Buddhist principles and formed a lineage. It is gratifying and congratulating."

Nan Wencai revealed the essence and purpose of Lu Chen's practice of Buddhism at the first time, which immediately shocked Lu Chen: "What a powerful eye, can he actually see my Buddhist principles?"

After saying these words, even Mingjing, Kong Xiang and others were slightly stunned. As soon as they entered the Buddhist temple, they received praise from Nanwen’s Buddha, which is very rare in the Buddha world. The freedom and freedom mentioned by Nanwen were actually the new Buddhist principles created by Lu Chen himself, which made people surprised.
Chapter completed!