Chapter 712: The Power of One Arrow
High in the air, a pair of huge ice wings behind Zhan Yunfei fanned at the right time, looking from a distance, like a wanton flying snow between heaven and earth.
At this moment, his eyes are like an eagle, his body is like a crane, and the "Qi Mu" bow in his hand is constantly adjusted, always aiming at the eyebrows of the Baizhang Rock Buddha opposite.
"Seven, six, five, four......" After another four breaths, the Haoran Heavenly Veins in Zhan Yunfei's body were like a great river, and wisps of colorful spiritual light visible to the naked eye flew on his arm, and the Qi Mu Bow was completely activated.
Strings of pale silver Confucian seal characters overflowed from the surface of Qi Mu Bow, and those Confucian seal characters seemed to be engraved in the void, arranged in an orderly manner, like a saint holding a pen.
Under the attraction of Qi Mu's bow, the power of Haoran within a radius of hundreds of miles between heaven and earth was drawn, dotted with stars, until they converged into a river, poured into the colorful arrows.
The behemoth seven-colored spiritual power quickly condensed into the shape of a seven-colored arrow, and made a rumbling sound, like an undercurrent of the seven-colored deep sea.
"Three, two......" Zhan Yunfei silently counted the time of every breath in his heart, and it seemed extremely dignified. The Qi wood bow that was rounded by him was like a silver plate, and the jade bloom on the surface was circulating.
"One!"
Zhan Yunfei's hand holding the bowstring suddenly loosened, and with his divine sense as a guide, colorful arrows burst out of the air.
"Whoosh-"
A colorful rainbow broke through the air, like a colorful dragon, attracting Xuanhuang, and it was a miracle.
Although the Baizhang Rock Buddha transformed by the Qingyan monk on the opposite side was prepared, he couldn't help but be shocked in the face of such a powerful and powerful attack.
"Could it be the power on this arrow that is the power of Haoran that is regarded as a miracle of Confucianism by the Yudaomen in the legend? The body of the ghost slave of the Qingyan Monk is probably really not guaranteed!" The thousand-faced ghost who had been controlling the body of the Qingyan Monk exclaimed in his heart.
The Thousand-Faced Ghost ranked third on the list of evil cultivators in the Zhongyuan Continent, so he was naturally well-informed. At once, he judged the origin of Zhan Yunfei's arrow-shot power on the other side.
From the bottom of his heart, the Thousand-Faced Ghost still attaches great importance to the ghost slave of the Qingyan Monk. As the head of the three sons of King Kong, the Qingyan monk is born with a rock body, which can be said to be not strong. Less than a moment, the Thousand-Faced Ghost will not give up this ghost slave body easily.
As one of the ghost slaves of the thousand-faced ghosts, the human soul of the three souls of heaven, earth and man has always been imprisoned in the Seven Demon Flags. And as the master of the ghost slave, the thousand-faced ghost in order to completely control the Qingyan monk, separated a wisp of his own human soul and was in the soul of the Qingyan monk.
Right now, if the Thousand-Faced Ghost doesn't give up the body of the Qingyan Monk in advance, after being hit hard, the soul of the Thousand-Faced Ghost will also be traumatized. So, the Thousand-Faced Ghost had to get serious.
"This son's strength seems to be more than my previous estimate. Although the attack power and defense power of the Qingyan Monk's physical body Rock Buddha have increased several times after the transformation, the target is too large and it is also an obvious weakness. ”
With a judgment in his heart, the "Baizhang Rock Buddha" turned from attack to defense, and his behemoth body took two steps back, bowing forward with one leg, kicking back with one leg, and stepping into the ground with a pair of big feet to take root.
He clearly saw that the target of the flying arrows on the opposite side was the center of his eyebrows.
His huge arms quickly clasped together and slammed into the ground like two huge stone doors closing tightly, protecting the head. Brown patterns flickered on the rock's arms.
At the same time, the natal Buddha lamp lit in the purple mansion space in the Baizhang Rock Buddha's body suddenly lit up.
"Supreme Dharma, Qingyan Array, My Life Soul Lamp, Sacrificial Psychic ....." Baizhang Rock Buddha silently recited the Rock Buddha Gong in his heart, raising the body to the highest.
"Iwaku-Shiju Mountain!"
Rumble, rumble......
The earth trembled, the earth splashed, and the mountains rose from the ground.
In the blink of an eye, ten hundred-foot-high mountains rose from the ground. They are neatly arranged in a line, forming an impregnable ten-fold defense.
And on the surface of each mountain, there is a mass of golden Sanskrit characters circulating. If you look closely, the image of a gilded Buddha lamp is reflected in the middle of the Sanskrit characters, and the jumping light ignites the unyielding life.
The Ten Mountains are also the Fire of the Ten Lives and Souls, and this is also the most powerful defense that the Hundred Zhangyan Buddha can do at the moment.
The next moment, the power of an arrow shot by Zhan Yunfei arrived as scheduled.
"Boom, boom, boom...... Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"
The seemingly powerful ten-fold mountain body was as unbearable as a vegetarian at this moment, and it collapsed one after another under the attack of colorful arrows.
The mountain was burst into countless small pieces, thrown into the sky, and sprinkled one after another, which was the rain of tears of the stone man.
Not long ago, Zhan Yunfei's state of mind evolved into a perfect ice spirit state of mind, and his skills were taken to the next level. The power of this arrow shot with the Qi Mu bow is not much more than the blow of the legendary Confucian sage.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the pair of arms of the Baizhang Rock Buddha protecting the face door were shot out of a large hole by the power of the arrow. The colorful arrows swirled and creaked, only slightly, and the next moment they landed accurately on the eyebrows of the Baizhang Rock Buddha.
Burst!
Colorful arrows burst through the hole.
There was a pitch-black hole in the center of Baizhang Rock Buddha's eyebrows, his arms hung down weakly, and the gold in his eyes completely faded, dark and dead.
The surface of the body of the Baizhang Rock Buddha seemed to be attacked by a divine hammer, turning into large and small rocks and constantly collapsing. At the same time, the surface of the natal soul lamp in his purple mansion space was also full of cracks, and the lights were swaying and crumbling.
With a bang, the tall body of the Baizhangyan Buddha finally turned into a piece of rubble.
A moment later, in the pile of rubble, the body of the Qingyan monk stood up tremblingly.
At this moment, his upper body is naked, the blood veins on the surface of his skin are bursting, and the whole person is like a bloody person. But his gaze returned to the clarity that the Buddha should have.
"Thanks to the little benefactor on the other side, my Qingyan monk no longer has to be shackled. Qingyan Monk spoke sincerely, and clasped his hands together.
"The great monk doesn't have to be polite, it's all the people of the shadows behind his back, and after this catastrophe, he may not be able to come again. "Zhanyun Feidao.
"My natal soul fire has burned out, why should I live a few more days?" said Qingyan Monk in a firm tone.
At this moment, the light of the natal Buddha lamp enshrined in the purple mansion space in the Qingyan monk's body was only the size of a grain of rice. The days when he was used as a ghost slave by the ghost with a thousand faces were a shame that he couldn't erase.
When the words fell, the Qingyan monk raised his eyes and looked at the sky, not happy or sad. He seemed to see his two junior brothers, Golden Boy and Fire Eyebrow, waiting for him in the other world.
The Qingyan monk flipped his palm and suddenly slapped it to his heart.
The ground swelled, his chest collapsed, and his heart veins, which had been seriously injured, were directly broken inch by inch. A touch of light spiritual qi overflowed from the Qingyan monk's heavenly spirit cover, and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye. And the body of the Qingyan monk turned into an angular stubborn stone, standing up to the heavens and the earth.
Zhan Yunfei in the sky collected the Xuanbing Technique and fell back to the ground, and a pair of ice wings behind him disappeared as quickly as if they had melted into the water. Qi Mu's bow was also carefully retracted into the storage bag.
Even with his current strong cultivation, he would not be able to urge Qi Mu Bow again in a short period of time.
Seeing the fall of the great monk opposite, Zhan Yunfei couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, it is a controlled and enslaved body, and the murderer hidden behind it has such a means, it is really a terrifying existence." ”
Thinking of this, Zhan Yunfei, who originally had an icy aura, couldn't help but shudder.
"Great monk, I'm sorry. Looking at the Zhangxu rock made of the body of the Qingyan monk opposite, Zhan Yunfei hugged his fist.
"If the shadow is not removed, I don't know how many innocent monks from the Northern Regions like the Great Monk will be framed. After a long delay, I still have to find Xu Yang, Liu Haiyu and the others as soon as possible, and work together to stop the next conspiracy of the shadow. ”
Seeing the ability of the previous Shadow Lord, and encountering the blockage of the Thousand-Faced Ghost, Zhan Yunfei had a rough judgment of the combat power of the Shadow Organization. It's a huge and terrifying organization, and it's never something he can handle alone.
After identifying the direction, Zhan Yunfei turned around and left.
As soon as he took a few steps, Zhan Yunfei's footsteps paused, and the corners of his eyes swept away, as if he had found something.
Turning around, as far as the eye could see, in an open space, I don't know when there was a tall pitch-black ghost flag.
The surface of the ghost flag is windless and automatic, like a black strange bird from hell, and from time to time it emits a bubbling ghost mist.
"Your Excellency is the guy who casts the spell of enslavement to control the Qingyan monk, since you are here, why hide in the ghost flag. Zhan Yunfei's eyes were cold, and he said loudly.
The words fell, and with a flip of his wrist, the Ice Spirit Sword was held in his hand.
The ghost flag was silent, and a cyan aura spat out from its surface, and as soon as the blue light converged, a person appeared in the clearing.
This person turned out to be a young woman, tall, with deep eye sockets, large eyes, and a full forehead. The woman wore a light green tights that framed the waves on her chest. On the slender neck of the woman, there is a chic and eye-catching silver ornament, which is quite exotic.
At this time, the words came out from the ghost flag: "Duanmu Ling, help me capture this kid called Zhan Yunfei on the other side, I want him to be my ghost slave." Just now, another of my ghost slaves, Qingyan Monk, was destroyed by him. I also accidentally got a little injured, so I need to rest in the ghost flag. ”
"Master, please rest assured, leave this matter to the slave family. The exotic woman replied respectfully.
There was no longer a voice answering from the surface of the ghost flag, but instead spit out a black ghost mist. When the ghost fog cleared, the black ghost flag was gone.
The exotic woman looked at the place where the ghost flag disappeared, then turned to look at Zhan Yunfei opposite, looked up and down, and said loudly: "Zhan Yunfei, you are really a good-looking boy with a cold face. It's really exciting, no wonder the master wants to arrest you as a ghost slave. ”
As the words fell, the exotic woman let out a chuckle.
Zhan Yunfei glanced at the exotic woman opposite, and said expressionlessly: "You are also one of the ghost slaves of the ghost banner master." I see that you are different from the Qingyan monk just now, your mind is completely free, why should you be willing to be enslaved by others?"
"It's not a slave, it's just that I like it. One day, the power of my divine soul surpasses that of my current master, and I can become the new master of the Seven Demon Flags. When the time comes, everyone else in the ghost banner will be my ghost slaves. You say, sister, should I catch you and play with you?" said the exotic woman as she took two steps forward.
The words of the exotic woman were like a sharp blade across her neck, which made Zhan Yunfei extremely disgusted.
"Stop. Zhan Yunfei pointed at the exotic woman opposite with the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand and scolded.
When the exotic woman heard this, she didn't stop, and said in a coquettish voice: "Yo, Gongzi Zhan, are you afraid of the slave family? I know that you just fought a big battle, and I'm afraid that only fifty percent of your martial arts are left." However, my sister likes to take advantage of people's danger. I forgot to tell you that I'm also an evil cultivator on the evil cultivation list. ”
The words fell, and the figure of the exotic woman dissipated in place like a ghost.
The next moment, on the ground behind Zhan Yunfei, a green aura came out like a poisonous snake, turning into the body of an exotic woman in the blink of an eye.
Without stopping for a moment, the exotic woman grabbed it with one hand, and the sharp five fingers reached Zhan Yunfei's vest in the blink of an eye.