The Purple-Robed Celestial Master has turned into a zombie?! Who can stand that?!

Chapter 87 Battle of Wits: The Three Abbots
The three abbots of Leiyin Temple, E'nan, E'yuan, and E'kong, originally came with their magical artifacts, intending to directly subdue Zhang Tianlu.

But who could have imagined that Zhang Tianlu possessed such a terrifying divine fire?

The moment the purple flame appeared, the Buddhist ritual implement, the Heavenly Canopy Umbrella, was instantly burned.

Only the black bowl in the hands of the Calamity could withstand it a few times.

Moreover, Zhang Tianlu didn't need any other tricks; he just set fire to them.

The main focus is on stability.

The three men were ashen-faced.

If we let it burn like this, who can withstand it?
Even the black bowl in the calamity's hand couldn't hold up for many more times.

The Dharma water in the black bowl had only accumulated to this much over several decades, and it was about to dry up after Zhang Tianlu burned it several times. It would be a lie to say that the calamity did not feel sorry for it.

The three of them exchanged a telepathic message.

They did indeed underestimate Zhang Tianlu's cultivation level when they arrived.

And no one expected him to possess such divine fire.

At this moment, the three of them knew they couldn't be careless.

So they decided to act together.

The calamity restrained Zhang Tianlu's purple zombie fire.

Er Yuan and Er Kong attacked from both sides to suppress Zhang Tianlu.

In the sky, Zhang Tianlu's Purple Zombie Divine Fire was once again blocked by the magical water within the black bowl in the palm of the Calamity.

As he held the black bowl, watching the sacred water within it rapidly evaporate, it would be a lie to say he didn't feel pain.

Every drop of water here represents a month's worth of his hard work!

Zhang Tianlu was temporarily held back by misfortune.

The two people standing next to him, Er Yuan and Er Kong, were just as they had agreed upon earlier.

They took direct action.

With a flick of his wrist, a swastika appeared on Er Yuan's palm.

E Yuan slapped Zhang Tianlu in the sky with his palm.

"The Tathagata's Palm of Releasing Calamity!"

He slammed his palm down, aiming straight for Zhang Tianlu.

On the other side, the monk Ekong reached into his sleeve and took out a miniature pagoda.

This pagoda has seven levels and is made entirely of jade and seven precious stones.

A typical Buddhist pagoda.

Although the pagoda is small, each level is engraved with lifelike images of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

Ekong threw the stupa away.

In an instant, the pagoda became enormous.

It went straight down on Zhang Tianlu.

Zhang Tianlu used the Purple Frost Divine Fire to burn the monk of Calamity.

He watched as the other two old monks attacked him simultaneously from his left and right sides.

Zhang Tianlu first struck out with a palm towards the direction where Monk Eyuan was located.

The palm strike, unleashing a furious burst of five thunderbolts, was unleashed.

The terrifying Five Thunder Palm Technique instantly collided with E Yuan's Tathagata Release Palm.

After the two collided, a huge explosion occurred.

Zhang Tianlu has just resolved the Tathagata's Palm of Relief from Calamity.

The seven-jeweled pagoda thrown by the monk Ekong was already crashing down on them.

Zhang Tianlu was directly trapped inside the pagoda, and the black tiger demon king beneath him was also suppressed.

The three were overjoyed to see that the Seven Treasures Pagoda had finally subdued Zhang Tianlu.

"Hahaha, good, good, we've finally taken down this guy."

"As expected of Zhang Daoling's grandson from more than two thousand years ago, he is indeed troublesome. The three of us almost couldn't deal with him. Fortunately, we had the Seven Treasures Pagoda."

“Layman Zhang, we advise you not to struggle anymore. Once you are locked inside the Seven Treasures Pagoda, there is no way you can escape.”

The three men, facing calamity, accepted the stupa.

The seven-jeweled pagoda was reduced to the size of a palm and taken back by Ekong.

The pagoda was held in Ekong's palm, just like the exquisite pagoda in the hands of Li Jing, the Heavenly King who holds the Pagoda.

They saw Zhang Tianlu imprisoned inside the Seven Treasures Pagoda.

Zhang Tianlu's figure was also suppressed to a very small size. Ekong said, "This is my natal magic weapon. Even if you were imprisoned inside during your prime, you won't be able to get out. Just surrender obediently."

Listen to what Erkong said.

Zhang Tianlu's voice rang out: "Have you ever seen me at my peak? Do you know I can't break through this pagoda?"

Zhang Tianlu said: Have you ever seen my strength at its peak?

To say that this broken Seven-Jeweled Pagoda cannot be broken without ever having seen it is a bit too confident.

The next second, Erkong felt that something was wrong with his Seven Treasures Pagoda.

A terrifying force seemed to be gathering within.

The thunderclouds in the sky were churning and growing increasingly terrifying.

Lightning surged, as if it were about to strike.

In the blink of an eye, Erkong's expression changed drastically.

He sensed something was wrong; the pagoda in his hand felt as if it were being locked onto by heavenly lightning.

"Oh no! Thunder magic!" Monk Erkong screamed, quickly throwing away the Seven Treasures Pagoda in his hand like a hot potato.

The instant it was thrown out, streaks of crimson lightning struck down from the sky.

Together!
Two!

Three ways!

Countless bolts of crimson lightning continuously struck the body of the Seven Treasures Pagoda.

With the continuous strikes of heavenly lightning destroying the magical artifact, this treasure is nearing its critical point.

Erkong clearly saw that after being struck by the crimson lightning more than ten times, cracks began to appear on his Seven Treasures Pagoda.

Until the pagoda could no longer be maintained.

It exploded with a loud bang.

The monks who had gathered around Daweilong Temple to watch the spectacle were injured by the explosion.

The three abbots, E'nan, E'yuan, and E'kong, were highly skilled and reacted immediately to defend themselves. E'kong even threw the pagoda away, which prevented them from being injured.

After the Seven Treasures Pagoda exploded, Zhang Tianlu went to face the lightning.

Crimson lightning poured down upon him.

Zhang Tianlu looked at Monk Ekong.

"It seems your pagoda is inadequate. Even the Thunder Spell summoned by me with 30% of my cultivation couldn't withstand it. Is that all?"

Zhang Tianlu: That's it?
Are you trying to piggyback on my prime?

A seven-jeweled pagoda has given you confidence?

Once imprisoned inside, it was indeed difficult for Zhang Tianlu to break through from within.

But Zhang Tianlu immediately thought of a way to break the magic weapon from the outside.

Unfortunately, controlling thunder was a fundamental skill for Zhang Tianlu in Taoism.

He immediately summoned a powerful thunderbolt to smash the seven-jeweled pagoda.

Under the crimson thunder curse,

The Seven Treasures Pagoda simply couldn't withstand the strain.

Zhang Tianlu: You still want to suppress this humble Taoist? Are you still asleep?
Zhang Tianlu then took something out of his sleeve.

He said, "You've used up almost all your magical treasures. Now it's my turn. Today I'll show you the magical treasures of my Taoist school!"

After Zhang Tianlu finished speaking, he threw what he was holding into the air.

The item was predominantly black and red.

It is a square-mouthed, four-eared demon pot, its body covered with dense, mysterious incantations.

Zhang Tianlu pointed at the square teapot, and the spout opened instantly.

The moment the spout opened, countless fire-breathing crows flew out from it, bathed in flames.

These crows, numbering in the thousands, rushed directly towards the three abbots of Leiyin Temple below.

The dense flock of black crows swept past like fire crows, forming a vortex of black fire.

This item is called the Ten Thousand Crows Pot.
This treasure belongs to Luo Xuan, a rogue cultivator from Fire Dragon Island, who is also known as the Flame Immortal. When facing an enemy, he releases a large number of fire crows from the pot to burn the enemy.

The Ten Thousand Crow Pot is now in Zhang Tianlu's hands, and he releases it to the three old monks of Leiyin Temple.

The three old monks watched as a large flock of fire crows flew over.

Their faces were grim.

It's obvious they're difficult to deal with.

(End of this chapter)