To put it simply, "submit to me and you will prosper; oppose me and you will perish." Qin Lang had yet to earn a title, but he was in danger of being sealed. However, the seal was not targeted at Qin Lang's body, but his spirit. Once his spirit was sealed, he would naturally lose his true freedom.
Perhaps for other warriors, it was a very glorious thing to be able to become the Prison Suppressing Guardian Vajra of the Tantric Sect. After all, it could be said that they had entered the high-level circle of the Tantric Sect. It could even be said that they were above tens of thousands of people, and the title of "Prison Suppressing" was quite amazing. However, Qin Lang was the kind of person who would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a cow. The Guardian of the Prison was only a temporary identity for Qin Lang. He did not think that the title was more glorious than his position as the leader of the Poisons Sect.
However, this time, he had been tricked by the people of the Tantra Sect. Although it might not have been Guru Tu Fan's intention, there was no doubt that the development of the matter had deviated from the content that Qin Lang and Guru Tu Fan had previously discussed.
Now, Living Buddha Jeb had simply shed all pretense of cordiality and used force to make Qin Lang submit to him. Otherwise, he would embarrass Qin Lang. Living Buddha Jeb's strength was undeniable, but it was not an easy task for anyone to suppress Qin Lang with their mental power. Not even the Tantric Sect's Sect Leader could do it.
"Spiritual Fence! Spiritual Torrent! "
Qin Lang first built a Spiritual Fence to consolidate his spiritual world, then formed a Spiritual Torrent around him, allowing countless streams of spiritual power to circulate around him. He had mobilized the spiritual power of the entire Sacred Mountain and the Temple of Heaven.
Spiritual torrent. This was something that Qin Lang had only comprehended after entering the Sacred Mountain. This Sacred Mountain had countless spiritual imprints left behind by eminent monks. These powerful spiritual imprints and the power of faith were condensed on the Sacred Mountain. They could form a huge spiritual torrent at any time and suppress external enemies. Of course, this spiritual torrent could also be used, especially since Qin Lang had already "communicated" with these spiritual torrents and knew how to maximize their use.
The Mental Energy Torrent was like all rivers running into the sea. It gathered the various Mental Energy like a trickle and finally formed an invincible torrent. When Qin Lang displayed the Spiritual Torrent, everyone could immediately feel the aura around him rising rapidly, releasing an incomparably tyrannical pressure. There was a feeling of "wanting to compete with the heavens".
Qin Lang's spiritual power rose steadily, but Living Buddha Jeb did not seem to feel it. The monk hat in his hand continued to fall slowly, but an even more powerful spiritual pressure burst forth from his body. He used his spiritual power to say to Qin Lang, "It's useless, just accept your fate. This is the Sacred Mountain of the Tantra Sect. Although you are considered a genius, being able to use the power of the Sacred Mountain to increase your strength in a short period of time, don't forget that I am the heavens here! I am the rightful ruler of this place. Be it the power of the Sacred Mountain or the Temple of Heaven, they all belong to me! The Dharma Buddha, the ruler of all laws! "
The spiritual torrent around Qin Lang had been stripped away. No matter how hard Qin Lang tried to activate the Radiant Bodhisattva Visualization Method, he could not compete with Living Buddha Jeb for control over the spiritual imprint of the Sacred Mountain and the Temple of Heaven. Living Buddha Jeb was not bragging. No one could compete with him for control over the Sacred Mountain and the Temple of Heaven. If the Sacred Mountain and the Temple of Heaven had been turned into ritual implements by the believers and the high monks of the Tantra Sect, then there could only be one person using these two ritual implements, and that person was the Suzerain of the Tantra Sect, Living Buddha Jeb.
Living Buddha Jeb was known as the King of All Buddhas, the ruler of all the monks of the Tantra Sect. Not only could he use the spiritual imprint and spiritual power of the Sacred Mountain and the Temple of Heaven, but he could also receive the spiritual power of the monks of the Tantra Sect. Living Buddha Jeb's Dharma Buddha could take all kinds of spiritual power for his own use.
In comparison, Qin Lang's spiritual pressure was gradually weakening. This was because the spiritual torrent around him had been absorbed by Living Buddha Jeb, so Qin Lang had no choice but to mobilize a second spiritual world to contend against it. Even the power of his martial soul was stimulated by Qin Lang.
However, Qin Lang's martial soul did not reveal itself. If he did, then he would have completely fallen out with Living Buddha Jeb. At this moment, Qin Lang used his spiritual power to speak to Living Buddha Jeb again, "Living Buddha Jeb, enough is enough. I've already experienced your profound cultivation. However, I don't intend to be your servant, and I believe that you can't suppress me. So if we end this now, it'll be beneficial for everyone. What do you think? "
"What a joke! You're already an arrow at the end of its flight. Do you think The Master can't tell? " Living Buddha Jeb snorted coldly. "Becoming The Master's servant is your greatest fortune. Don't be discontented! If you insist on resisting stubbornly, be careful that The Master won't even leave you any face. "
Qin Lang knew that there was no way to negotiate. This Living Buddha Jeb was too conceited. Of course, he had the right to be conceited. As the leader of the Tantra Sect, and this was the territory of the Tantra Sect, Living Buddha Jeb's spiritual power was almost invincible. This was because the Sacred Mountain, the Temple of Heaven, and all the monks of the Tantra Sect were his helpers, while Qin Lang was alone. Furthermore, just Living Buddha Jeb's cultivation level was already much higher than Qin Lang's. Therefore, this was an unfair competition.
It was no wonder Living Buddha Jeb was so confident. He should have been!
However, full confidence did not equate to full results. Just like the ten old fogeys from the Obvious Sect, they also believed that they could suppress Qin Lang, but in the end, they were suppressed by Qin Lang. As a result, Monk Jing Chen and company were injured.
"Activate! Hell Seal! "
Since this Living Buddha Jeb was so confident, Qin Lang would show him something that even he, the King of Ten Thousand Buddhas, could not control!
Living Buddha Jeb wanted to seal Qin Lang's spiritual world, but he never expected that Qin Lang already had a seal on him. Furthermore, it was the extremely terrifying Hell Seal.
Buzz!
Above Qin Lang's head, there was a crisp buzzing sound.
Suddenly, there was a crisp buzzing sound, and a mysterious seal with boundless radiance appeared. However, this seal was not a seal of Huaxia, but a seal of the West, because the mysterious patterns on the seal had already explained this point.
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