Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Four True Like Breaking the Pure Fruit, Planting Lotuses in the Bodhi(2/3)
They can still form formations, but they only have the power to defend themselves and are no longer able to fight back.
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
The old monster killed Baishui Zhenren, took away the Dharma Book of Life, and burned the four monks of Jiaowang Temple. No one stopped him. At this time, he had broken the central ban of Jiaowang Temple. Although he had not been able to remove this artifact that looked like a magic weapon but was not a weapon, and it seemed like a spiritual object.
The soulless Jiaowang Temple can be used freely, but putting it away is not a problem. The old monster Zong smiled, and the giant turtle carrying the Jiaowang Temple suddenly flew up from the sea, gradually shrank, and became the size of a piece of money. The old monster Zong
He caught Jiaowang Si Feishen in his hands and laughed loudly and said: "Monk Zhenyan, you are the only one left, why are you still resisting? It's better to just surrender and let someone send you to be reincarnated!"
When Monk Zhenyan saw that Jiaowang Temple, which had a thousand-year foundation, was taken over by others, and that five of the six junior disciples were alive and dead, a flame of anger rose in his heart. The Six Revealed Truth Method was operating, and he struggled to support the body-protecting fetal formation without breaking.
He shouted: "Old Monster Zong, the grudge between Jiaowang Temple and Dongji Sect is none of your business! Why do you insist on getting involved?" Old Monster Zong laughed and said, "If your Jiaowang Temple has a prosperous population, how many more of you can you do?"
With such a master in charge, our ancestors would not dare to attack your Jiaowang Temple. Now that the wall is down and everyone is pushing back, what can we say?"
The old monster Zong pointed his five-ray flying smoke and joined the attack. If he could get rid of the mantra monk as soon as possible, he could also slow down and capture the one-horned Lei Si. His life span is approaching, but his cultivation is stuck.
At the eighth level of Qi refining, there has been no breakthrough for a long time. Even if it reaches the level of warmth and nourishment in the last few decades, the old monster Zong is not sure that he will be able to step through the final level and refine his soul.
Therefore, he must be willing to capture the one-horned thunder beast cub. Although his soul is damaged after this step of seizing the body, he will no longer have any hope of learning the Tao, but as long as he is willing to put in the effort
, it can take up to ten years to recover the current mana, and maybe there is still a chance to break through the last level of Qi refining. Nowadays, the people who have cultivated the soul are not in the mortal world, and the cultivation of the top level of Qi refining is also the most tyrannical existence in the world.
It is better to be able to live freely for ten thousand years than to die at that time. Old monster Zong knows the difficulty of reincarnation. As long as he falls into the 19th level of Hades and is controlled by the Hades Phoenix, and wants to embark on the path of cultivation again, then
I don’t know how many lives it will take. Or I may never have the opportunity to embark on the path of spiritual practice. My destiny will no longer be controlled by myself.
The four great masters were besieging him together. If Monk Mantra was full of mana, the two-realm and ten-direction vajra formation composed of eight Udumbara flowers could still protect him for a while. With the help of the Vajra Sutra Wheel, it could still hold on for a while.
, a protective spell that would not be broken. However, he had two Udumbara flowers destroyed by the ancestral god Tu, and the magic power of the two ten-direction diamond formation was incomplete, and the old monster from Zong had a magic power no less than his overseas.
The sect cultivators had been fighting for only a moment before the old monster noticed a flaw in Monk Zhenyan's magic power. He caught an Udumbara flower in five streaks of flying smoke.
Seeing this, Ancestral Shentu burst out laughing, and used the same move again, turning the seven green fires into a seven-fingered hand, grabbing it down, and destroying the two Udumbara flowers at the same time. This
Monk Xia Zhenyan no longer had any way to protect him, so he only held on for a moment. In the end, the three Udumbara flowers were destroyed one by one. Even the protective diamond prayer wheels were destroyed by the ancestors Shentu, Zonglaoguai, and Jiaoshi.
The combined force of Wu Dong's four enemies collapsed in one blow.
Jiao Fei looked at him clearly on the sea. At this time, the monk Zhenyan had no intention of ending his life. His eyes were filled with a bright light, and there was a sense of mellowness in his eyes. There was a layer of power in his body that was about to be unleashed.
"This monk still has some backup plans. I have to ask General Jiao Shili to withdraw so as not to suffer the disaster of Chiyu!"
Jiao Fei turned into a little golden light and flew into the purple clouds in the sky. He grabbed Jiao Shili and shouted: "General Jiao Shili, let's not fall into this last trap. With those three feet
That’s it!”
Jiao Shili no longer had any reason to retreat at this moment, but Jiao Feiyan followed his instructions and immediately issued the order. Purple clouds rolled in, and he withdrew for more than ten miles. Only three people were besieging the Zhenyan monk, and suddenly there was a golden light on his body.
It turned into a round lump of Buddha's light. No matter how the three of them attacked, they could not defeat the great monk's last defensive measure.
"It's like digging out the pure fruit and planting lotus flowers in the Bodhi Garden. The old monk subdues the demon today, and all the ancestors of Jiaowang Temple will protect you!"
There was a loud Buddha chant, and the golden light expanded outward with infinite force. The five flying smoke of the old monster, and the green fire of the ancestors Shen Tu and Wu Dong were all blocked by this golden light. Monk Vacuum
After hugging Shinichi, he saw this scene as soon as he flew up from the sea. He felt sad and happy in his heart, and shouted: "Brother Zhenyan has finally discovered the ninth consciousness, Amaro consciousness. You should wipe out the demonic atmosphere and work for me."
The four junior brothers take revenge!"
In the golden light, the mantra monk walked out slowly, without using any magic power. He just stepped into the void, with the Buddha's light lingering around him. The eighteen Udumbara flowers outside him formed a complete formation of the two realms and ten directions of the vajra womb.
, with a diamond prayer wheel behind him, a golden lotus throne at his feet, snow-white monk robes fluttering, and a handsome face with no sadness, joy, or anger. He just stretched out his finger, and there was a circle of Buddha's light covering it, which immediately restrained the old monster Zong.
Five streaks of flying smoke.
Monk Zhenyan said calmly: "The old benefactor of Zong handed over Jiaowang Temple and left. The young monk will not care about you killing my four junior brothers. Otherwise, you will not be able to take back these five flying smokes." What about the old monster Zong?
Do you believe it? You have gathered enough magic power to take back the five flying smokes that you have worked hard for all your life. However, Monk Zhenyan has already awakened the Buddha fire in your heart in the face of all kinds of crises and achieved the highest achievement of Buddhism at this level.
Amaro Consciousness, his cultivation level has reached a higher level, and the difference in magic power is heaven and earth. He wants to take back those five streaks of flying smoke, but how can he do it?
Ancestral Shentu saw that Monk Zhenyan's magic power had greatly increased, and he felt hatred in his heart, and said secretly: "I have suffered the loss of not having a physical body. Otherwise, with my inner demon curse, my magic power has increased rapidly, and now it has almost reached the level of nourishment. Why?
Will this thief be allowed to show off his power?"
Taoist practice has many inconveniences if the body is injured. Although Zu Shentu practices various Dharma and is not purely Taoist and can be classified as a miscellaneous sect, he still does not escape these limitations in practice. Therefore, although his magic power is improving day by day, he is still unable to do so.
You cannot step into the ninth level of Qi refining, which is the warming and nourishing level.
Although Wu Dong had the lowest magic power among the three, he was the most discerning. Seeing that Monk Zhenyan's magic power suddenly increased greatly, he tried to retreat when his escape method failed. Monk Zhenyan gently made a seal with his delicate and white palms.
He shouted in a low voice: "Ancestral Shen Tu, if you want to eliminate the orthodoxy of my Jiaowang Temple, I will kill your eldest disciple first." As soon as the mantra and magic formula were released, a circle of Buddha light greeted the air and turned into a big hand of golden light, but
But it only had four fingers, which looked like the claws of a dragon. With one strike, Wu Dong's body was crushed into pieces.
As soon as Wu Dong died, the green fire in his body erupted and turned into a ball of green light, which merged into the green fire outside the ancestor Shen Tu. Seeing such a strange sight, even the boss was shocked and felt
Said: "This newly cultivated spell by Ancestral Shen Tu is very weird. It can actually rob the disciple's mana. It's so evil!" He has not yet connected Ancestral Shen Tu's spell with the "Polo Divine Flame" in his body, otherwise he will be even more worried.
shock.
Ancestral Shentu received the mana supplement from Wu Dong's lifelong hard work, and the jade fire in his body became stronger, and his mana increased by 40%. Although he could not break through the current state, it was already the peak state of the eighth level of Qi refining. The skyrocketing power also allowed
Zu Shentu became even more ferocious and roared: "Disciple, if you don't take action yet, you won't be able to escape from the poisonous hands of this evil monk! Master of Daji Island, you also want the cub of One-horned Thunder Si to be turned into a hut."
In no mood?"
The five rays of flying smoke that Mr. Zong had practiced hard all his life were surrounded by the Buddha's light of the mantra. He had to fight hard, but Zu Shentu did not greet him. The owner of Daji Island originally thought that he could kill him with just a raise of his hand.
Everyone in Jiaowang Temple was killed. However, Monk Zhenyan suddenly broke through the ninth consciousness, and the party suddenly turned from advantage to disadvantage. He flew up against the escape light, and with a flying sword he had practiced for hundreds of years, he also joined the battle group.
Under the protection of the Ziyun Formation, Jiao Fei thought in his mind: "If you add me, you might be able to fight Monk Zhenyan, but why should I go to such lengths for them? I don't want the One-Horned Thunder Si, so I'd better leave.
, I hope that Ha Shiyi has found the true dragon evil."
Thinking of this, Jiao Fei waved his hand, and Jiao Shili pushed up the purple cloud formation. A group of purple clouds rolled up and immediately headed towards the Dahuang Ridge. Monk Vacuum saw Jiao Fei trying to escape, so he hurriedly shouted:
"Will the little thief survive?" Jiao Fei ignored him, stretched out his hand and touched the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows, and released the power of the Ruyi Thunder Curse. The vacuum monk flew up in the air. Suddenly, the magic power in his body was disordered, and he somersaulted from the sky.
He fell down and watched Jiao Fei fly away.
Ancestral Shen Tu, Zong Laoguai, and the master of Daji Island all hated Jiao Fei when they saw him escaping from the battle. The master of Daji Island knew that his disciples could not interfere in this battle, so he raised his voice and shouted: "Why don't you do it again?"
If you don’t catch that little thief, please obey the instructions of Ancestor Zu Shen Tu.” Zu Shen Tu also smiled gloomily and said: “Gu Yu, fellow Taoist Yang Sheng, and fellow Taoist fish head Shuangsheng, hurry up and stop the vacuum, Zhenyi, Xue Pan, and Zhu Yu
Wen, go and help the three brothers of the Daji Island Master and cut the little thief into pieces without leaving any one alive."
The owner of Daji Island had the same thought as Ancestor Shentu. If he and his group were defeated by Monk Zhenyan and sent away all his disciples, there would always be a chance to make a comeback. As for letting these five chase Jiao Fei, it would be
It's an excuse.
There was a huge battle on the sea, which was earth-shattering, but Jiao Fei couldn't care about that much. He flew not far, and saw three sword lights behind him, and two groups of green fire chasing after him, and he thought to himself: "I, the Liuyang God,
There happened to be a shortage of people among the banners, so we struck when there was no one around. Although my two senior brothers achieved elixirs, their quality was too low. Of the three disciples of the master of Daji Island, only one was able to form elixirs, and both of them were.
For Lian Gang, I chose one to be the main soul and the others to be the sub-souls, so I made up to six main souls."
Ziyun's formation was not very fast to escape from. After all, this formation was used for fighting. Jiao Fei flew hundreds of miles away, and the five people behind him caught up with him. Lu Fang had the highest cultivation level and took the lead all the way. He thought to himself: "This is
The secret of the Ziyun Formation is that I, two junior brothers, and two disciples of Ancestor Shen Tu joined forces to kill this yellow-faced thief. Who dares to look down on us? I must seize this Ziyun Formation.
In hand."
When Jiao Fei saw Lu Fang and others coming up, he thought that this place was far away from Luan Xing Reef, so he stopped the Ziyun Formation. Lu Fang and others wanted to talk nonsense, but Jiao Fei refused to give even half a sentence.
, let Jiao Shili urge the changes in the Ziyun formation, countless Ziyun demon soldiers rushed forward, surrounded the five people, and he flicked the six sun flags, blue, pure white, and red.
The brilliance was like a belt, and it broke through a flaw in the five people's joint defense, and immediately captured a disciple of the master of Daji Island.
After Jiao Fei used the inner demon curse to refine the Liuyang Banner, its power increased even more. The disciple of the Daji Island Master was the one with the ability to refine Qi into a gang. How could he withstand this attack? He was immediately attacked.
The curse spirit on the Liuyang Flag eroded the physical body, and all the cultivation abilities were transformed by the curse power. The physical body immediately turned into fly ash, and flew into the flag together with the soul.
After killing a powerful enemy, Jiao Fei also took away the flying sword of the disciple of the Daji Island Master. He was refreshed and sent out the Six Sun Flag again, and another three-color brilliance swept the Daji Island Master.
Another disciple also took it in. The master of Daji Island also majored in swordsmanship, so the three disciples all used flying swords. He also accidentally obtained a set of flying swords, called the three-ringed moon, and the three-mouthed flying sword.
A set of swords was given to three disciples. It was originally planned that the three flying swords could form a small formation, which would be several times more powerful when encountering the enemy. However, I did not expect that the three disciples were not in harmony. Lu Fang had a high level of self-control.
There were two other brothers who were unwilling to join forces with them, so Jiao Fei easily killed two of them, but he didn't even set up a formation.
Lu Fang saw that the long flag in Jiao Fei's hand shook, and his two junior brothers immediately turned into flying ashes. He didn't know the origin of Jiao Fei's Six Sun Flag, and he couldn't guess what it was that the Six Sun Flag was so vicious.
He was envious and jealous of the upright magic weapon. He merged the flying sword with his body, and the sword energy firmly protected him. His flying sword was called the waning moon, which was one of the three-ringed moons.
The main sword is the most powerful. Once his body and sword become one, Jiao Fei's Six Yang Banner cannot shake the light of the sword.
Xue Pan and Zhu Yuwen were planted with the Nether Fire Curse by Ancestor Shen Tu. Although they could usually use the Nether Fire Curse to deal with the enemy, their whole bodies were controlled by the Nether Fire Curse. Jiao Fei thought to himself: "Kill this guy
For these two people, I'm afraid that the ghost clones of the Netherworld Fire Curse in their bodies will immediately wrap their souls and mana, and fly to join the Ancestral God Tu. The curse of the inner demon still needs the great curse of the inner demon to break, so I'll give them that kind of curse first.
A mana clone that robs part of the mana is better than empty-handed."
Jiao Fei had nothing to do with Lu Fang for the time being, but he relied on his incomparable familiarity with the inner demon mantra to fly up more than ten groups of three-color miscellaneous lights from the six-yang flag, including the Five Plagues Mantra, the Bodhicitta Mantra, and the Thousand Fantasy God Mantra
The curse spirit fought with Xue Pan and Zhu Yuwen's ghostly ghost fire for a moment, and the power of the three great curses penetrated with the ghostly firepower.
Jiao Shili controlled the Ziyun Formation, constantly spawning countless Ziyun Demon Soldiers, which attacked the three people endlessly, making them exhausted. They could only watch Jiao Fei calmly arrange the arrangement, but they were unable to fight back and could not escape.
Not to mention how depressing it is.
After Xue Pan and Zhu Yuwen were corroded by Jiao Fei's three curse spirit clones, they initially felt that the mana in their bodies seemed to increase slightly. They thought that the magic passed down by their masters was so magical that it could steal the opponent's mana for their own use, so they activated the Netherworld Fire Curse.
, trying his best to swallow the three powerful spells that flew out from the charcoal.
To be continued...