Looking at Hou Yu's actions happily, he didn't know what he was going to do for a while, the only thing he could feel was that his breath at this time was the same as when he had just entered the state of unity.

There is a strange feeling that is familiar at the root, but slightly different in the details.

The joy of the heart has been opened, and a strange feeling appeared in front of him, Hou Yu's breath dissipated, and the whole person seemed to have entered silence.

A huge statue of the Dharma rose from behind Hou Yu, covered in a dark black robe, wearing a black hoop, his eyes closed, and his whole body maintained the same posture as Hou Yu.

Faxiang's whole body exuded a faint layer of black, like a black hole swallowing the air around his body, and the black rods lying flat between his arms seemed to lie across the entire stadium, and the long rod tips and tails pierced through the two walls, making it impossible to see the whole picture.

The complex and difficult pattern streamer rotated, and the black rod was like a smart one, and the simple and powerful beating sound vibrated the heartstrings of everyone present.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The faces of everyone in the field changed greatly, and the juniors who were relatively shallow in cultivation covered their chests with their hands, showing pain on their faces, even the older middle-aged and young people were all frowning, secretly resisting the invasion of their inner abdomen like a heartbeat sound.

The cultivator's brows furrowed, and the moment the Fa Xiang appeared, the faces of everyone in the entire room turned pale, and the blow they had suffered was far greater than that of other ordinary humans.

The hands in his trouser pockets were clenched into fists, and the cultivator used his profound cultivation to resist the impact of the sound, but his heart was still like being held in the palm of his hand by a giant, kneading it wantonly.

In addition to being happy, there was another person who reacted particularly strongly.

At the beginning of the appearance, Xie Yi's knees suddenly knelt on the ground, his hands pressed the ground tightly, his ten fingers were like touching a life-saving straw, and his nails were broken and blood burst out, still as if he was unconscious.

Xie Yi's expression was very painful, as if he was in a sea of swords and fire, his lips were bitten together, purple and black.

Zhuang Yan bowed down and squatted down, touching Xie Yi's shoulders with a concerned face, she had no way to deal with Xie Yi's problem at this moment, she glanced at the happiness in the field distractedly, the fire of hope in her heart was burning, and a glimmer of hope was born from the moment she sensed the sudden change in the momentum of happiness.

Familiar breath......

Leave it to me, boy, it's not a scene you can handle anymore.

The eyes that had been closed gradually opened, and he said lightly.

The hands on his knees dissipated the seal and returned to his chest, the corners of his mouth trembling slightly, whispering something.

The next moment, Yan Ling's body was infinitely magnified, and he sat cross-legged behind Xingxing, his pale yellow robe puffing up without wind.

Come!

Yan Ling's voice was soft, and Tianqi's body instantly expanded a hundred times, suspended on Yan Ling's left shoulder, and the slightly trembling sword body exuded a burst of joy.

"Words and spirits see the holy monks. ”

This was followed by a low sneer, and behind the two young men with their eyes closed were two statues of the same golden body.

Everyone only felt that the fluttering sound was in their hearts, and they slammed on their chests, and their ears were full of the hum of high-decibel sounds rubbing against the air.

There is no wind in the confined space, but the wide cuffs of the old monk in the light robe are not windy.

The corners of the old monk's mouth never trembled.

The heart drum was beating faster and faster, and no matter how high or low the cultivation level of everyone present, the realm of all of them collapsed in an instant, no different from mortals.

Everyone invariably had a kind of anticipation, expecting the Fa Xiang who was standing on the horizontal stick to quickly answer, as if the other party could answer to mitigate the violent impact of the sound wave into the depths of their soul.

In fact, no one can be sure whether it is these two Dharma Ministers who are towering like mountains and are talking.

Because the other party didn't move.

It may be the pursuit of the path of extreme tranquility.

Everything in the world can be the way.

However, looking at the appearance of the two Dharma Figures, it may not have the slightest relationship with Taoism.

If there is a relationship, it should also be Buddhism.

After all, one is dressed in a robe and a golden armor holy robe, which is no different from the legendary Monkey King.

Could it really be the presence of the Great Sage?

Isn't that a character in apocrypha?

Does it really exist?

The young people who were still present all grew up hearing about the deeds of the Great Sage, and the world they were exposed to since childhood was also different from the world of ordinary people.

Countless chaotic thoughts collide in the space, flying all over the sky, and irregular movements scratch colorful traces.

Although the old monk closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the mystery of this space.

"The holy monk has been away from the human world for a long time, but he still has your style and inheritance. ”

The old monk closed his eyes and smiled, the wrinkles on his face crisscrossing the country.

"If you say these two words again, I will hit you with a stick. ”

Everyone closed their eyes one after another under the huge coercion, but the old monk still smiled slightly in their minds, not caring about the other party's powerless expression.

"The holy monk was angry, and when he first saw the holy monk's appearance, he was panicked, and he was even more curious about why you suddenly appeared......"

The old monk's erratic but unusually steady speech was interrupted by a sudden darkness, and the space where everyone was was as black as the polar night, and they couldn't see their fingers.

"Mom, Mom, why is it suddenly dark?" A little boy of four or five years old took a bite of the sugar gourd in his hand by feeling, and his right hand clutched his big hand tightly and shook it, and the sweet and hardened sugar color sticked to his face.

The woman beside the child looked up, and a black cloud appeared out of thin air, obscuring the sky and the sun, and there was no end in sight.

Only the vague shadow of the sun was left behind the black clouds, and only a rough outline could be seen.

The entire sky over Jincheng was shrouded in black clouds, and countless people stretched out their heads to watch.

Fortunately, it didn't make much of a difference to people's lives.

"It's okay, it's okay, Grandpa Sun has been in the sky for a day, he jumped into the clouds and rested for a while, and when he had rested enough, he came out. The woman comforted the boy softly, looking for shelter from the wind and rain for a while.

After all, it will be dark suddenly without warning, and it will most likely be followed by a sudden storm.

It doesn't matter if you get caught in the rain, the little ancestor next to you will be sad when he is sick.

"Oh..."The little boy nodded as if he didn't understand, and the movements in his mouth did not stop, the sweet and sour charming taste dispelled the faint fear in his heart, and it only took a few seconds before and after he smiled again.

The movements of the Golden Armor Law Phase were so fast that everyone didn't notice any signs at all.

Only happy vaguely seen.

A long black stick that reached through the sky smashed head-on.

The stick wind is strong, as if it can tear the happy body in an instant.

The golden sigil flowed by, leaving a few marks in the strong cyclone around them.

The long black stick stopped three inches above the old monk's head.

An extremely thin white light blocked the castration of the black stick.

The scripture energy of the sky was sprinkled around the old monk, and finally stopped the black stick that slashed the old monk before it was almost exhausted.

The black stick was blocked by the white line, and it was quickly withdrawn, and the black stick that was as huge as the pillar of the mountain peak was like nothing in the hands of the golden armor law minister, and only the remnants of the Dao Dao were still on the top of the old monk's head and gradually dissipated.

"If you say those two words again, I will smash your Dharma appearance, do you really think that a Bodhisattva's sword can protect you? ”

The two long feathers of the crown of the golden armor law phase slowly fluttered.

"Really?"

Different from the endless vicissitudes of the old monk, a melodious and calm voice suddenly sounded.

A golden line flashed in the air at an infinite height above Tsu City, and all the people under the sky only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then gradually regained their light.

The black clouds dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the warm sunlight filled the city again.

The golden thread completed its task, twisted its body, and returned to the left shoulder of the old monk Faxiang, slowly levitating.

The golden thread is the spiritual sword heavenly shortage.

A sword broke up the black cloud array of the golden armor law phase, and there was no reason for a sense of relief in his heart, as if a suspended mountain had been moved, and his body was light and fluttering, as if he was about to fly.

The crowd in the confined space woke up instantly.

With the short two words of the golden thread flying down, it is like a melodious Buddha bell, not immediate, but the victory is long and long, and the ripples that were imposed on the heart lake before are washed away.

"It's really amazing. ”

In the space where the needle drop could be heard, the voice sounded again.

The old monk's law phase was full of golden light, and the golden armor law phase was still standing, and the position of his eyes was rapidly moving, as if he had experienced some bad circumstances.

The sound that sounded again seemed to have a great suppression of the Golden Armor Phase, and although it tried its best to keep it, it was actually not as easy as it seemed.

"You have been self-proclaimed for 10,000 years, even the Buddha was surprised by your choice, the original avenue was expected, but it was finally ruined in this short period of less than 100 years, do you know what it means to you to complete this 10,000-year covenant?"

"It's boring, and it comes out, is there something wrong?"