Chapter 184: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts

The wind blows on the top of Futu Mountain.

The four young men on the stone pillar stood up slowly, their robes hunting in the wind.

After dismantling the "copper box" left by Shenxiu in Guli Mountain, Ning Yi and the four of them quickly set off to Futu Mountain.

When I came here, I happened to bump into the scene of Mu Heng's murder.

"Mu Heng!"

Song Jinglian, who had two long knives at her waist, looked gloomy, and after reading a name, it was difficult to speak.

Song Yiren's expression was very complicated.

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe that there were such "mutinies" one after another within the Buddhist gate, and this was the case with the Bathing Dharma Festival, and the same was true for Obon.

"Today, there are tens of thousands of believers outside the mountain, waiting for the fire of the 'Tsushi' to rise. ”

The old man still had the same kind look, but the short sword in his palm rotated slowly and pierced deeper as he spoke.

"When Lingshan has been waiting for hundreds of years for the 'atmospheric transport to turn', there is no room for the slightest delay. ”

Mu Heng said calmly: "You came just in time, why don't you come to witness this scene...... Before that, I still want to ask you, do you mean to be sincere?"

Ning Yi asked with three points of mockery: "You want to be sincere...... Not impossible. But do you know who you believe in?"

Mu Heng frowned.

"Build an altar with the power of will, draw on the power of living beings, and earn 'incense' for yourself...... In contrast to the great love of Buddhism, what you believe in is extreme selfishness. Ning Yi's eyes were indifferent, "They don't regard the creatures of this world as their lives, and the reason why they are so indifferent is because they are not the existence of this world in the first place." ”

"What you believe is an illusory lie, a joke that has existed for thousands of years. Ayia Navar was expelled from Buddhism after the development of shoe-followers...... Believe that the 'shadow' will bring you eternal life, don't be stupid. Ning Yi said coldly: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot." If you're willing to give up struggling, I can give you a chance to make amends. ”

Mu Heng just smiled faintly, looking quite carefree, but he completely inserted the short sword into Jin Yi's abdomen, cutting off the operation of the qi in his whole body.

He chuckled softly, "How did you guess it was mine?"

He looked at Song Yiren, thoughtfully, and understood all this.

Mu Heng muttered, "Is it really Shenxiu...... I said it lightly. The apostate offenders will die a hundred times without regret. ”

Song Yiren's expression was completely gloomy.

Needless to say.

He drew his twin swords and swooped down from the stone pillar.

"Dangchang!"

It's at this timeβ€”

Mu Heng's complexion cooled suddenly, he pushed Jin Yi away, his feet exerted force, and the whole person was like a tree that hit the bell, swept out diagonally, and shook it together with the knife slashed down by Song Yiren!

With a "boom", Song Yiren was hit by this magnificent energy and flew out upside down, and his feet kept stepping on the ground, sliding out of a ravine dozens of zhang long.

Mu Heng continued to rush forward.

His target was none other than "Skylark"!

The Buddha, who had just reached the top of the mountain and had not yet figured out what was happening, caught a wisp of abnormality, and then outside the clouds, there was a cold "sound of breaking the sky"!

An extremely sharp sword stabbed out in front of him!

"Mu Heng!"

As soon as the skylark's exclamation came out, the wisp of sword that symbolized Mu Heng's second attack broke through the air.

The Dharma-conforming instinct of the Jizo Bodhisattva emerges.

Before the young man could swing the "Zen staff" in his hand, an extremely crisp explosion sounded three feet in front of him

Rise!

"Bang"!

A golden fist mark appeared in front of Mu Heng without warning.

Ning Yi pinched the "thousand hands" starting style, fell from the sky, and after falling from the stone pillar, he broke through the air and came to Mu Heng in an instant, facing this great sect master of Zen Buddhism who had reached the extremely high realm of the Star Monarch, he had no intentions, and directly punched him.

This punch really hit Mu Heng's face!

Zen Buddhism is not the same as Vinaya Buddhism.

Practitioners of Zen Buddhism pay more attention to "intention", sword intention, and sword intention, and although they still practice the body, they will study the "Dharma" more painstakingly.

It's not hard to see that.

From the duel between the "Dao Fetus" Shenxiu and the "Fa Zheluo" Daoxuan, the gap between the two can be seen.

Mu Heng's exercises are more inclined to artistic conception, he is not a pure sword cultivator, but the artistic conception kills, and the explosive power is extremely terrifying......

This means:

He wasn't physically strong enough.

It's not that it's not strong, it's not strong enough.

And what he is meeting now is Ning Yi, who is invincible in the Destiny Star Realm!

The two collided directly with each other.

Mu Heng was hit by this punch and spurted blood, and the whole person was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, but at the same time, he also handed out an extremely fierce sword.

Wind and thunder howling.

Ning Yi pressed on the scabbard of the fine snow sword with one hand, and was just about to unsheath it, when a Zen staff stabbed out obliquely, collided with the whistling sword in the distance, and smashed the latter.

A puff of wind and thunder fragments exploded before Ning Yi and the lark.

"Mr. Ning......" The lark showed a simple smile and said, "I don't need you to protect me now, I'm strong." ”

Ning Yi was stunned.

......

......

Jin Yi covered his lower abdomen, his face was as white as paper, and his qi was smashed away by this sword.

Although the physique is strong enough.

But he never thought that Mu Heng would choose to sneak attack.

There was a thin figure in red armor beside him, and Cinnabar supported the great sect master of the Law Sect, because of the matter of Yaochi, it was difficult for her to have a good impression of Jin Yi, and now she helped out of morality.

"How's the injury?"

Jin Yi shook his head and refused Cinnabar's support.

He stared at the phantom shadow that swept out of the land of wind and thunder shocks, and after Mu Heng missed a blow, he immediately chose to flee away, and performed a kind of "escape method" that he had never heard of before!

In the sky above Futu Mountain, the sky is full of Mu Heng's phantom.

Countless black lines, no entity can be caught at all.

"He's going to run!

Jin Yi's eyes were about to split, "He played a secret chess game in Lingshan, once he leaves, the consequences are unimaginable!"

On top of the stone pillar, there was the last white-clothed figure.

Pei Lingsu, who was dressed in a light white veil, was like an earthly immortal in the wind of heaven and earth, lost and isolated, and there was a faint red light in the center of her eyebrows, rising and falling with her breathing.

Pei Lingsu stared indifferently at those ethereal black lines, but his eyes did not sway, he calmly stared at a black line, and the red umbrella around his waist was picked up by the jade hand.

The tip of the umbrella was aimed at the black line.

After Zhang Junling donated the sword bone, the "red candle" left by Lu Sheng returned to its wholeness.

A handle...... No less than a god soldier of "fine snow"!

Mu Heng, who was frantically fleeing, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, he turned his head sharply, and saw a wisp of scarlet sword, like a bloodthirsty poisonous snake, ignoring his escape technique, and slashing directly at his body.

The great sect master of Zen Buddhism raised his hands, turned his head violently, put his back on the ground, and took Pei Lingsu's sword hard!

And what shocked him,

It's this female sword cultivator, and she even has the killing power to cross the great realm!

"Is it crazy, this world?!"

Mu Heng's divine sea was all blanked by this sword.

He was stunned...... In his time, those who could cross a small realm to fight against the enemy were already extremely demonic geniuses, such as those who first entered the Destiny Star, they could fight with the Twin Heavens, and the Destiny Star Dual Heavens fought against the Triple Heavens.

But there are almost no people who challenge the star monarch with their life stars.

I'm afraid that only a heroic man like Taizong Lu Sheng, who overpowered the era, can cross such a great realm and fight against the enemy!

Ning Yi is this kind of person.

He confessed.

The lark is the twister of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and it is the "miracle" that Lingshan has been waiting for for a hundred years.

He also confessed.

But this little girl surnamed Pei, why is her sword qi stronger than Ning Yi? She has always been that sickly appearance, she seems to be dying soon, and she has never made a move in Lingshan...... But as soon as it was shot, it was a scene of destruction!

Pei Lingsu looked at Mu Heng indifferently.

After Yaoyao handed out a sword, it was just the beginning.

The "red mole" on her eyebrows shone brightly, and thousands of flying swords swept out of the "Sword Hide" world behind her, and at the top of this Futu Mountain, they swept into a picture of sword qi.

Pei Lingsu stood up with one palm, stood on his chest, and pinched a seal in a nonchalant manner.

"Yes. ”

Flying swords in the sky, cutting black lines.

Mu Heng looked at his "afterimage" with horror in his eyes, and in just a few breaths, he was strangled by this extremely domineering sword qi.

His figure hit a "void qi wall", and his robe burst with strength, but he couldn't shatter it, so the momentum of his progress suddenly froze, and there was a storm of talismans like a big river in front of him, blue and red, with the action of Pei Yatou's two fingers pressing down on the stone pillar, tying Mu Heng layer by layer.

Countless talismans, showing the trend of strangulation.

Mu Heng let out a long roar, when had he been humiliated like this, and he had been frustrated at the hands of the juniors of the Destiny Star Realm one after another.

He opened his arms, and the whole person was like a red sun, bursting out with blazing light, tearing all the talismans close to his body, and turning them into a cannonball again, but this time he was not determined to escape, but changed direction and rushed out in the direction of "Jin Yi".

A short sword slipped out of his robe, and his face was hideous.

Cinnabar took out a seal from his arms, threw it against the wind and thunder, and hit Mu Heng's body.

Leaving Buddhism and going to Changbai Mountain, in the past few months, she and Song Yiren went to "take" something.

The "treasure of life" prepared by Da Keqing for the two of them.

Cinnabar was the "immortal lock" of the Song Yi people a long time ago, and the two people had a spirit and were transparent to each other.

And Mr. Song Que and Lord Gu Sheng...... If you have a pair of treasures, you need an extremely strong tacit understanding to be able to control them.

"Ruyi Yin. ”

Mu Heng, who was hit by a seal and was about to shatter his muscles and bones, changed direction again in an extremely embarrassed way, and he saw the man with two knives and hats who was holding another matching seal and rushing to kill.

The time has not yet come.

But on the top of Futu Mountain, there were already sword qi and wind and thunder drumming.

Under the joint efforts of several of the strongest young stars in the world, the great sect master of Taoguang Zen Buddhism is like a crazy trapped beast.

Suppressed by Pei Lingsu's sword array.

Surrounded by talismans.

was hit by Ning Yi's fine snow, the lark's Zen staff, and the Ruyi seal of the pure lotus cinnabar, and flew out again and again, and finally the qi machine was defeated, and Jin Yi, who was seriously injured, smashed his fist on the cheek, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, his clothes were wet, and his treasure was damaged.

Finally sat on the ground, depressed like a lost wild dog.