"Hmph!" The golden light snorted angrily, and the golden light containing the thunderous light appeared from her body, turning into a big hand, colliding with the Buddha's light hand in the air.

With a loud bang, two golden hands with very close appearance collapsed at the same time, turning into light chips, dissipating without a trace.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Cihang said the Buddha's name, looked at the golden light, and whispered: "Golden light donor, your opponent is not me!"

As the words came, white bones broke out from the ground and turned into a huge bone wall on all sides, spreading upwards, tying Jin Guang and others into it.

Seeing this, Liuyun immediately took out a sword weapon that was enough to cut gold and jade, but the blade fell on the bones, causing countless Mars to burst out, and countless bone chips to be cut off.

But in the next second, the scattered white bones were quickly repaired, and at the same time, there were thick and dirty blood flowing out in the gaps between the bones, filthing the vital energy around them.

"Flowing clouds, green clouds!" The golden light yelled low, and the two of them took action at the same time. The righteous spirit gathered together and turned into a huge Bagua diagram to appear in the sky.

The treasure map is round inside and square outside, and the sky, earth, wind, clouds, dragons, tigers, birds, and snakes are exposed in all directions.

Among them, the northwest is the Gan and the sky; the southwest is Kun and the earth; the southeast is Xun and the wind; the northeast is Gen and the mountains and clouds are revealed; these four are combined into the "four regulars".

The dragon on the left, the tiger on the right, the bird on the front, and the snake on the back constructs the "Four Stranges". The positive energy flows into the eight formation diagram, taking the four positives as the foundation and the four odds as the changes, purifies the vital energy around it, destroys the magic, and binds the surrounding white bones in the opposite direction, and constantly follows the energy to trace the ghost general in the dark world.

"Get up!" When the Eight Formation Map conquers General Ghost, the golden light is also using its power to cast spells. Twenty-one golden light mirrors fly out, floating in all directions, aiming at Cihang Pudu in the center from afar.

The mirrors reflect each other, and there are mirrors in the mirror, like a kaleidoscope, and evolve into thousands of mirror images.

Without an extra mirror image, the flying sky surrounding Cihang Pudu became weaker. After millions of differentiated, the many flying sky around Cihang Pudu had lost their spirituality.

Without the blessing of flying heaven, the Buddha light on Cihang's body suddenly revealed a complex glory of glass. The Pure Land, which was originally full of Prajna Zen, also had a unique Dharma meaning of the great dream of the world and suffering of the five aggregates.

"Is this what you have prepared for me for so many years? It's really a good method!" Cihang looked at the mirror image around him and understood that his half-body could not be revealed.

These mirrors are transformed by golden light mirrors and have the ability to reflect reality. Therefore, relying on his magic power, many disciples who realized Prajna and transformed into flying sky in the dream will be divided into thousands of times at the first time, and even a little spirituality cannot be preserved intact, and they all turn into dull phantoms.

Similarly, relying on the universal salvation of one's own body, one was originally an illusion that had been practicing for thousands of years. However, for various reasons, he fell into the devil's path with Cihang, who was still a monk.

The two are used together as one, one is Prajna, and the other is dreamy, with breaths intertwined and interspersed.

In daily life, both sides wipe away the damage with dreams and anchor the truth with Prajna. By constantly changing identities, they gain the ability to be almost immortal.

But at this moment, under the reflection of twenty-one golden mirrors around, Pudu, as a phantom spirit, could not show himself at all, which was considered to have broken his great power.

The golden light on the opposite side did not have any desire to answer when facing Cihang Pudu's question. He placed his hands on both sides, and electric arcs flashed, gathered in his hands, condensed into two precious mirrors. He raised his hand and shook it, and a golden light shot out.

Cihang Pudu raised his hand, and the Buddha's light mixed with the dreamy aura of Prajna fell, colliding with the lightning, and bursting out a fire tree and silver flowers.

"No!" Cihang Pudu's face changed slightly. The Buddha's light turned behind his head, and dozens of electric lights shot out from everywhere. These electric lights were true and false, but they had influences each other, making it difficult to tell the difference between true and false.

Cihang Pudu can only defend completely without leaving any loopholes.

Afterwards, he turned around and saw that among the many mirror images, there was a golden light standing, accompanied by a golden light raising his hand, and all the golden lights followed.

The treasure mirrors condensed by the arc in their hand rubbed against each other like cymbals, and arcs appeared one after another. The thunder sounded faintly, vibrating twenty-one golden mirrors, causing each treasure mirror to emit golden light.

These golden lights are reflected in mirror images, and they transform into illusory golden lights.

Then, the golden light and the golden light influence each other, making it light in the light, making it impossible to distinguish where the golden light is true and where the golden light is false.

Cihangdu's Buddha's light was lit up all over his body, layer by layer, turning into a treasure pagoda, suspended above his head, surrounded by golden lotus lamps, hanging down the flowing light of the garlands.

The golden light fell and kept exploding. The Buddha light shook, the golden lotus was broken, the treasure lamp was dim, and the magic crown on Cihang Pudu's head was blown away by the golden light. When he sat down on the magic platform, he turned into ashes.

"What a golden light array! But how long can your array last?"

Although it was quite embarrassing, Cihang Pudu's expression still showed a very peaceful expression when he looked at Jin Guang.

"If the National Master wants to wait for others to help, forget it." An old voice sounded, and then a phantom of a ragged old man appeared.

The old man was surrounded by golden light. After appearing, he led the magic of the thunder gods in all directions, and together with the golden light array here, it drove arcs and wandered around, causing the thunder to roll, scattering people's hearts, and golden light shone everywhere, killing evil and destroying demons.

"Zhuge Wolong!" Cihang Pudu looked at the old man and his face changed slightly.

"Are you still alive?"

"You old monk is not dead, how could I die?"

The old man named Zhuge Wolong laughed.

"Depending on your posture, you are learning all the best skills of the Heavenly Sect and the Haoran Xuanxin Sect and the Human Sect. It seems that both us and Xuanxinzi have misunderstood. You are the most talented and talented person in the Heavenly Sect. Speaking of which, when you were imprisoned, the Heavenly Sect did not show any performance. Is it Jin Guang Zhenren? What did you see?"

After Cihang Pudu spoke, he looked at Jinguang Zhenren and said, "That's right, the real person holding the Golden Light mirror is the best way to reflect the truth and see things that we can't see."

"There is no need to say more about such provocation and disagreement."

Zhuge Wolong said coldly: "I am still thankful to you. When I wrote travel notes, you asked someone to tell me that I had leaked state secrets; I wrote history, saying that I used the past to mock the present; I annotated military tactics, saying that I instigated rebellion; I wrote stories of gods and monsters, and I also said that I intended to be too high in the status of the Heavenly Man Sect and destroy the peaceful atmosphere of the right path."

"In the end, I rewritten the biography of a celebrity. You are plotting against that person again. Taking advantage of the opportunity of Teacher Xuan Xinzi's transformation, I and that person were designated as a rebellion party, trying to kill me."

When Zhuge Wolong appeared, Cihang Pudu knew that something was wrong. When he spoke up, he secretly prepared to cast a spell and leave.

When Zhuge Wolong spoke, Cihang was listening carefully on his face, but secretly gathered the power of ordinary people, trying to leave an illusion and create a chance for himself to escape. But at this time, Monk Buchen suddenly stepped forward and took out a magic weapon wrapped in yellow cloth from his arms.

"Senior brother, you should understand many causes and effects!" After saying that, Monk Buchen uncovered the yellow cloth covered with the magic weapon in his hand, revealing a lifelike golden Buddha.

The golden Buddha was revealed and a vast and sacred Buddha light suddenly rose, like the sun in the sky.

This Buddha Light was formed by the collection of relics left by monk Budong and monk Buchen in the past, as well as many fellow practitioners, masters, uncles, masters and other ancestors.

Although the Prajna Temple was suddenly destroyed, many disciples and great monks had no time to react. However, as the largest sect of Buddhism in the world, there were not many people in the Prajna Temple. After entering the earliest panic, some monks who knew that the disaster could not escape the disaster left the relics to the monk Buchen who was most likely to survive.

Over the years, Monk Buchen was able to catch up with the demonic Cihang Pudu without the guidance of his teacher and reach a state equivalent to the Yang God. These relics are indispensable.

In order to save the monk Budian of that year, Buchen did not choose to absorb the relics, but instead guided the Buddha light in the relics into a brilliance specifically targeting Cihang's universal divination.

Therefore, although Cihang Pudu was the main member of the former destruction of Prajna Temple, he had long since practiced the Buddhist teachings of Prajna Temple to an extremely profound state, he still could not get rid of the influence of this Buddha light and could not leave.

Zhuge Wolong, who saw all this, continued: "After so many twists and turns, I was abolished in my cultivation and fell into the heavenly prison, I gradually realized the theory of the hundred schools of thought and grasped the balance between heaven and man. Finally, with the help of Yuchen Zhenren, I practiced the two-line method of heaven and man."

"Today's situation seems to be the exhaustion of our people who are using you to lose their energy. In fact, it is Yuchen's real man who takes action, which affects your fate. You can't escape."

After saying that, Zhuge Wolong stretched out his hand and the eight formation diagrams of the outside world were pulled, carrying thousands of white bones, and they were in harmony with twenty-one golden mirrors.

The Jinguang Zhenren followed the trend and changed the formation. Monk Buchen also took a step back and covered the Golden Buddha with a yellow cloth, quietly watching the formation change, restraining part of Cihang Pudu's energy.

The twenty-one golden mirrors merged into the eight formation diagrams and the sixty-four formations. The treasure mirror flew, sometimes escaping into the heavenly formation, sometimes hiding into the earthly formation, sometimes changing with the dragon formation, and sometimes catering to the snake formation.

Every time the formation moves, two formations follow each other, one fights and one defends. Because of Ji, Qi advances and most of them interact, they tightly tie General Gui and Cihang Pudu into it.

When Cihang Pudu and General Gui were in trouble, the Thousand-faced Fox also held a massive sacrificial ceremony on the other side.

The scales on his body had not yet retreated, and A Yi, with a ferocious face, stood on the periphery, watching the human skins twisting continuously. Under the ceremony, it seemed like candles melting in high temperatures and blending with each other. Under the sacrifice of the Thousand-Faced Fox, a little bit of a breath of despair was extracted.

At this moment, there were seven white bone oil lamps standing in front of the Thousand-Faced Fox. In the center of the oil lamp were two eleven or two-year-old boys and girls lying.

"Originally, when you grow up, you will be destined to be together again. If you never have a good end to the seven-life love life, you will be able to gather extreme resentment as a wick."

As the Thousand-faced Fox said, he reached out and lit seven oil lamps. The lights as big as beans swayed, exuding extreme emotions. He was able to understand them carefully, but he could not get them.

"Then I used the many horrors, curses, despair and resentment accumulated in the painted skin that I have accumulated over the past few hundred years as lamp oil. In addition, these seven magic lamps made of the bones of the lonely star in the seven generations of the Tiansha people, lit up the seven-star road and opened up a channel for the Demon Great Sage to descend to the world."

"It's a pity that time doesn't wait for anyone. After the news of asking for help came from Cihang Pudu, I felt like a disaster was coming, and Jinghua also lost contact at the first time. I could only settle for it and just give it a try. As soon as possible, I could ask the Great Demon Sage to protect myself."

"Actually, you don't have to settle down!" Yu Chen's voice sounded from not far away. He held the long banner and banged his fingers. The banner flew out, and a stream of airflows that looked like snake shadows wandered around, constantly swallowing the extreme emotions and wishes around him.

When Yuchen appeared, Ayi rushed over, but before he could get close to Yuchen, he was swept away by a divine light and disappeared.

Seeing this, the fox's eyes turned into fox eyes, and its tail shaking behind it. Fox shadows ran out from under the skirt and fled in all directions. Some rushed towards the two children in the center of the bone lamp.

"When I'm in front of me, I still want to hurt someone?" Yu Chen's face turned cold. When the sword of Shu Feng was used, the lotus-shaped windmill accompanied by Yu Chen's raising his hand and waved it. The wind blew by one after another, slashing at the thousand-faced fox shadow.

The Thousand-Faced Fox stretched out his hand and the painted skin that had not yet dissipated flew up, turning into a black mist and falling down with resentment, despair and fear.

"The light of rice grains dares to compete with the sun and the moon?" Yu Chen sneered, and did not even look at the other party's resistance. He drove the treasure banner to suppress the instruments here and protect the young and girl in the center.

"Ahhhhhh..." The Thousand-faced Fox let out a painful cry. It turned out that the black air she drove was blown away by the wind of the Shu Feng Sword. A wisp of the black air fell on her tail in the overflowing black air.

Suddenly, the Thousand-Faced Fox's tail broke directly, and another murderous intent rushed into the Thousand-Faced Fox's body along the wound, destroying her body wantonly.

During this period, the Thousand-Faced Fox constantly changes his body, hoping to use the changes in the qi to drive the rebirth of flesh and blood.

But when the Rufeng Sword was first established, it was a magic weapon used by Yu Chen to target immortality. Now, even a cultivator in the Earth Immortal Realm who has cultivated an immortal body will never dare to touch it easily when encountering the trend it evolved.

The Thousand-Faced Fox, who was unprepared for being slashed by his Fengqi, could not resist it?

What's even more terrifying is that the sword energy of the Shufeng Sword appears to be wind, gathering and dispersing invisible. As long as it is cut a little, the wind energy of the Shufeng Sword around it will gather.

It can be said that if Yu Chen had not intentionally investigated the secret of the Thousand-Faced Fox, she would have been slashed by Fengqi Sword Intent that gathered there as soon as she was hit.

"Hmm?" The wind evolved from the Lu Feng Sword rushed around the body of the Thousand-Faced Fox, destroying it at will, and extracting all useful information, and accidentally discovered some alternative power.

"Mirror Flower!" The Thousand-Faced Fox felt the aura driven out by the wind and made a sound of horror. The next second, a stream of glazed mist flowed out of its seven orifices, carrying its energy and spirit, and flew towards the void.

"Doesn't stealing spoils in front of me take me seriously?"

Yu Chen, who had already prepared something beside him, raised his hand, swung the sword of the ruthless winds again, and thousands of whirlwinds rose, spreading suddenly to the surroundings, smashing the qi of all the Thousand-faced Foxes around, and slashing the qi along the qi toward the person in the dark.

But in the next second, the five-colored glow light rose, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and the two yin and yang energy rose, forming a chaos that devoured all Yuchen's offensives.

Among these magical powers, there was a very familiar aura of Yu Chen. His face was solemn. He looked at the direction of the escape of the man in the void and whispered: "The Five Elements Great Escape, Inverting Yin and Yang."
Chapter completed!