62. Immovable supernatural powers
The cloudless sky, which had been calm and cloudless a moment ago, suddenly burned like a fire. It seems to be like a parent whose child has been beaten, and the anger that rises almost burns the heavens and the earth out of a hole.
There is no doubt that this anger is directed at the old monk.
If the small world in the small square was caused by Fushimi, then the big world in the small square now is the spontaneous counterattack of the big array from the sky.
If you hit me, I will beat you, this is not reasonable at all, let alone can you reason with a formation?
As soon as the big array moved from the sky, the people in the small square immediately fell into a coma again.
Now it has nothing to do with the small square, in fact, the Great Array of Departures came towards the old monk, and the old monk's side became a place of disaster.
Shen Liuyun was originally just groggy, but he didn't hum at this time, and fainted directly.
"Auntie!" Yan Li cried.
"Good people. At this time, the old monk's gaze turned, and he looked at the only person in the small square who was still conscious with a pleading look, "Can you help the monk?"
"Please!" Yan Li struggled to stand up.
"The monk has to deal with the great array of leaving the sky with all his might. The old monk said with a smile.
Yan Li immediately understood. He looked at the old monk deeply, "Master, is this worth it, for a group of strangers who have never even met and may be extremely vicious." ”
The old monk actually blinked mischievously, with an inexplicable smile, "There is no worthiness or not, only willingness or unwillingness." ”
Yan Li was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "Okay, I promise you, there will be no one less!"
After saying this, he bent down with difficulty, carried Shen Liuyun up, walked out step by step, carried Shen Liuyun outside the small square, the pressure dropped sharply, and he placed it on a high place, then turned around again, endured the feeling of numbness in his scalp, and endured the terrible pressure, and repeatedly sent Ji Xuanyun and Bai Yuge out together.
By the fourth trip, he was already sweating profusely.
"It's a foregone conclusion, but your behavior makes me feel very unhappy. ”
On the fourth trip, I heard Fushimi's characteristic hoarse voice, and the evil and strange laughter, "How am I going to punish you?"
Yan Li didn't pay attention to it at all, put Wang Hui on the ground, took a breath, and rushed into the small square again.
The gray wind and sand lingering in Fushimi's palm suddenly intensified, and in the whistling sound, it turned into a tornado and rushed towards Yanli.
"Fushimi!"
The tornado was suddenly shattered by a golden bolt of lightning, revealing the form of a fuya.
Her anger poured out uncontrollably, and its essence was the anger that surged into the sky.
That's not an adjective, it's real anger, and anyone can see that it's anger itself, because in the midst of the raging fire, there is a rush of anger that occupies the viewer's heart.
Ma Guanshan just watched, and felt a wave of anger rise for no reason.
The color of her anger was a deep red, the color of fire, just as her character was like fire.
"Fushiya!" Fushimi's face darkened, "Don't think that if you are my own sister, I won't dare to kill you!"
Fuya angrily said something in Shura.
When Fushimi heard this, he laughed wickedly and strangely, "If you want to stop me, then please die." ”
After saying that, his hands were opened, and a cloud of wind and sand appeared in each palm, in the shape of a claw, and he grabbed the arrow mercilessly when he turned his palm.
Fushiya pointed to the ground with both feet, and rose vigorously into the sky, carrying the fierce fury, and the long legs looming under the skirt flipped like a windmill, smashing two claws left and right, and rushed higher into the air, constantly tumbling down, slashing at Fushimi's head like a tomahawk.
In the process, the anger emitted a strong and poignant sound of breaking the air, as well as countless dense and small air explosions.
"It's not bad, the slugs that used to be have grown to this point today. Fushimi smiled wickedly and strangely, "I, as an elder brother, can't be compared to you." ”
As he spoke, gray grains of sand spontaneously formed on the top of his head, condensing into a barrier.
The next moment, the graceful long legs, with a force that was never graceful and never graceful, slammed into the barrier.
Rumble!
The sand barrier splattered in all directions, creating a deep pit visible to the naked eye, which could touch Fushimi's hair.
Fushimi's hair immediately burned.
The anger burned Fushimi's hair, but instead of turning into ashes as he imagined, the hair stood upright, and in the process of erection, it naturally elongated, and several of them pierced Fushimi's rib like a sharp weapon.
This strange change is from the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" of the Infernal Hell, which is known as the most difficult mastery in the world to cultivate, and it is also the strongest mastery among the five great masters.
Using things on the opponent's body to hurt the opponent is a secret technique that is really difficult to guard.
"Come back with me!" Fuya said coldly.
The cultivator is not an immortal, he has been penetrated through the pipa bone, not to mention the pain, he can't even use his strength.
But Fushimi didn't feel the slightest pain, but narrowed his eyes as if enjoying, "Life is so fragile under its miracles. What is immortality, it is the totem that I should worship in Fushimi!"
"What are you talking about!" Fushiya was furious, and she stretched out her hand to teach the other party another lesson, but suddenly stopped, because she saw Fushimi's penetrated lute bone, which quickly recovered under an inexplicable force.
"Listen," Fushimi laughed wickedly and strangely, "what a beautiful sound, and there is no better music in the world." ”
It wasn't until this moment that Fuiya truly recognized the cruel reality. Previously, she had always thought it was a dream, an unrealistic nightmare.
Fushimi will become a Mukden cultist or something, it's just a big joke across the century, although it's not funny at all.
Now she can't escape, and the truth is in front of her.
In this world, there may be more than one Fengtian Sect who has an immortal body, but most of those who have an immortal body are Fengtian Disciples.
Now Fushiya knows one more thing, it's going to be a tough battle.
Because she used her eyes to stop Lu Yunyin, who was about to make a move.
......
Yan Li didn't know how many times he had moved.
Although the people who had passed out in a coma had woken up one after another, they were all crippled, and they didn't even have the strength to move a finger, as if their energy had been drained away.
In fact, this is also the characteristic of the Heaven Leaving Great Array, which will absorb all the energy it can absorb to deal with foreign enemies.
Of course, there's no denying that it's a bit stupid.
The pressure is getting heavier and heavier, and Yan Li's time in and out of the small square is getting longer and longer, but more than half of the people have not been able to get out.
He stood outside the square with his hands on his knees, gasping for a dog, and first looked up at the sky, the flames had gradually become bright, and a huge golden-armored god faintly appeared.
His gaze turned to where Ma Guanshan was, and seeing that the latter had a gloating look, he couldn't stop sneering, he couldn't get angry, and gritted his teeth and said, "You grandma...... of, what else to see, hurry up and help...... Help!"
"You beg me. Ma Guanshan sneered.
"I beg you Abba!" Yan Li couldn't help but scold, "Bastard, don't forget that Lao Tzu still left you alive, your conscience was eaten by dogs!"
Ma Guanshan was not angry, and said sarcastically with a smile: "Didn't you say that you left my life and had nothing to do with me, but you just didn't want Your Majesty to be sad? ”
Although he said this, he ran over and came to the outside of the small square, squinting at Yan Li, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just helping the old monk." ”
"His grandmother's ...... What a bastard......" Yan Li scolded again, but his clenched fists betrayed his emotions.
There was something he had discarded, but it was extremely precious, and he recalled it anew.
With the addition of Ma Guanshan, the progress was suddenly rapid, and the remaining ten or so people were all transported outside the small square, which was temporarily out of danger.
But the danger to life is far from over.
The golden-armored heavenly god standing between heaven and earth has become more and more obvious, and the momentum alone has destroyed the old monk's golden dharma phase to sway, and in comparison, it is like a small boat that may sink into the sea at any time.
The boat hadn't sunk yet, of course, but there was no sign of rowing.
Everyone had come to their senses, but they all found a sign, that is, the old monk just sat there with his eyes closed from beginning to end, and never moved.
Could it be that the mastery of the Boshu Monastery can be performed without moving?
Now everyone already knows what happened, and they also know that the old monk saved the lives of all of them. So this question has been haunting everyone's hearts.
Ma Guanshan frowned and said, "How can the old monk deal with the Great Array of Leaving the Sky like this?
Yan Li was silent.
Shen Liuyun said weakly: "Who is this old monk?"
Bai Yuge opened his eyes, "He is the Protector Zen Master of the Relic Monastery of Boshu Temple, known as the 'Buddha of Lent', and he is a fairy-like figure. ”
"The old monk had saved me once before, but I didn't expect to be saved by him again. Ji Xuanyun said weakly, "No, Xiao Wang has never been in the habit of owing favors to others, he must take him back to the Palace of Hate when he turns around, find him a lot of singers, sing and dance for him, and recite scriptures for him......"
Ma Guanshan said with a shy face: "Is there my share, my requirements are relatively low, as long as I sing and dance, I don't need to chant the scriptures." ”
"Do you know you, get out of here. Ji Xuanyun tried hard to show disdain, but he really didn't have the strength to make an expression.
"Anyway, I also saved people!" Ma Guanshan was angry.
"Look, the old monk has opened his eyes!" a man suddenly shouted excitedly, "Are you going to use supernatural powers?"
Everyone hurriedly looked over, and sure enough, the old monk opened his eyes with a smile.
His eyes are so kind, like a generous elder, looking at the healthy and lively juniors and happy.
"Boshu's vow, Amitayus. The old monk folded his hands, bowed to everyone, and said with a smile, "The red world is already on the other side, and you are on the other side, and you are cherished and cherished." Empty disciple Guangzhen, one step ahead. ”
The next moment, the old monk was swallowed up by the golden light.
PS: Thank you for the support of the young man who calls himself Beibei, Yunfeng, I'm a little, and picking stars, and thank you for the support of the wind and snow, fried slime, and millions of monthly passes. Thank you!
PS: Now I find out why I'm writing so slowly. I'm always stuck in a plot and can't extricate myself, and every time I finish writing, it takes a long time to recover. wrote, "Empty disciple Guangzhen, one step ahead. "It's really tearful.