Although Vajra Minglun Temple and Shaolin Temple are both major Buddhist temples, they are not really comparable.
One of the two schools is Zen Buddhism, and the other is Tantric Buddhism.
Whether from the perspective of cultivation methods or scriptures, they are two completely different things.
Moreover, in terms of strength, the Vajra Minglun Temple is actually stronger than the Shaolin Temple.
The strength of Shaolin Temple was accumulated over generations. At that time, there were countless Buddhist sects in the Central Plains martial arts world, many of which were stronger than Shaolin Temple.
However, after so many years of trials and tribulations, including the persecution of Buddhism, all these major Buddhist temples have completely disappeared, which is why Shaolin Temple has such a powerful presence today.
So Shaolin Temple has accumulated a lot of experience, but it has only become truly powerful in the last one or two hundred years.
The Vajra Meditation Temple is different; it has been the state religion since the founding of the Golden Horde.
Even when the grasslands were still divided into tribes, and the ancestors of the Golden Horde were just tribal chiefs, the Vajra Wheel Temple was already the ruler of the grasslands, a place that everyone revered and worshipped.
Therefore, the profound heritage of the Vajra Minglun Temple is absolutely astonishing, far more so than that of the Shaolin Temple.
For example, in the Ten Hells of the Great Black Heaven, Yang Sheng recalled that Bastu had almost crushed dozens of Buddhist beads just now.
The power accumulated over so many years erupted in an instant, and the upper limit of this thing's power has reached the Six Harmonies Realm!
With a howling wind and flashing gray flames, the Ten Hells Black Heaven appeared in front of Yang Sheng in an instant, its speed reaching the extreme.
Yang Sheng suddenly thrust forward with his Soul-Severing Spear, aiming straight for the chest of the Ten Hells' Great Black Heaven.
With Yang Sheng's immense power, he pierced through the body of the Ten Hells Black Heaven almost instantly, but the sensation from the tip of the spear was quite strange.
The gun seemed to pierce into an endless quagmire, giving it a sticky, muddy feel.
The gun trembled, and a burst of bloodthirsty energy suddenly erupted, tearing a large hole in the chest of the Ten Hells Great Black Heaven. The scene inside was incredibly disgusting.
All that could be seen inside the body of the Ten Hells Great Black Heaven was thick, foul blood and various viscous blood tissues, with not a single bone in sight.
Furthermore, this foul blood was extremely corrosive; the Yin and Yang power and blood energy covering the Soul-Severing Spear in Yang Sheng's hand were actually enveloped and corroded by the foul blood.
At the same time, the head of the Ten Hells Great Black Heaven began to spin wildly, grinning at Yang Sheng from all sides, spewing out foul blood, black mist, black water, and grayish-white flames.
A prison-suppressing barrier rose in front of Yang Sheng, but this strange power was able to erode even the prison-suppressing barrier, and almost instantly half of the prison-suppressing barrier was eroded.
Yang Sheng frowned slightly, and with a flick of his Soul-Severing Spear, sent the body of the Ten Hells Great Black Heaven flying into the air.
The next moment, Yang Sheng was surrounded by flowing light. He pushed the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts to its limit and thrust out his spear wildly. Each thrust of the countless spear shadows produced a deafening sonic boom.
Like a thunderclap in mid-air, the body of the Ten Hells Great Black Heaven was completely torn to pieces by Yang Sheng's attack!
Yang Sheng landed again, but his expression was somewhat solemn.
Because he could sense that the power of this thing had not disappeared.
Sure enough, the next moment, the Ten Hells Black Heaven, which had been torn to shreds, quickly reassembled itself. In the blink of an eye, it re-evolved from the fragments, its eight arms moving in unison as it charged toward Yang Sheng.
The eight arms formed a mudra, and large bursts of grayish-white yin fire bloomed around Yang Sheng's body.
Surrounding the grayish-white flames, the eight arms of the Ten Hells Great Black Heaven slammed towards Yang Sheng with astonishing power.
However, no matter how amazing it is, it is no match for Yang Sheng's Eight-Nine Arcane Arts.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Sheng unleashed eight punches, completely shattering the eight arms of the Ten Hells Great Black Heaven. The fleshy buds on his back writhed, and he was almost instantly healed.
The next moment, a cold and gloomy trail appeared on the Soul-Severing Spear in Yang Sheng's hand, and the power of the Frost Prison was released, freezing all life and annihilating all power.
The gray flames around the Ten Hells Great Black Heaven instantly went out, and his entire body was frozen in mid-air.
As Yang Sheng swept his spear across, more than ten Black Heavens were completely blasted into pieces.
But this thing is so strange, it seems like it can't be killed no matter how you hit it.
Even if the power of the Frost Prison strips away its life force and freezes its power, it is still useless. It can only shatter the opponent, but cannot kill it completely.
Moreover, this thing may not have any vitality at all; it's not a living thing at all, so depriving it of its vitality is equally useless.
Even those Ten Hells that were almost shattered into powder were able to heal quickly, and their power had not changed much.
Master Xuanwei was about to break the formation when he saw this and quickly reminded him, "Grand Commander, be careful!"
This thing is not within the realm of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, therefore it is immortal and indestructible.
Only by using absolute power to completely refine all the chaotic elements within its body can its strength be weakened and it be completely killed!
The Mysterious Master lived a long life, saw a lot, and naturally had incredibly rich experience.
Upon hearing this, Yang Sheng unleashed the Soul-Severing Spear with frenzied force, smashing the Ten Hells Great Black Heaven into dust once again.
When the opponent began to solidify his form, Yang Sheng directly suppressed him with the Prison Suppression and the Yin-Yang Barrier.
The next moment, boundless bloodlust surged into it, beginning to grind away at the black powder bit by bit.
As the blood-fiend power continuously refined and eroded the black powder, it gradually transformed into a jumble of things, including filthy blood and bone powder. This process actually consumed most of Yang Sheng's power before it could be completely refined.
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