Chapter 77: Fate (7)
Buyisan resolutely said: "No. In fact, Ji Yunsleeve also knew that in this case, he would show all his hole cards, and the next thing would only be more difficult.
Bu Yisanren himself was hit by the lotus saintess, but he had countless pills on his body, and he had already taken it first, but the damage to the true qi could not be made up immediately, Bu Yisanren came behind Su Ling and Yingqiong, his palms poked out, and there was a rush behind the second daughter, where the true qi went, Su Ling and Yingqiong's original gray and black discoloration became ruddy again, Bu Yisanren's palms slapped lightly, and the second daughter's apricot mouth was opened, and with a pop, the soul bead that had been swallowed before was spit out. The Soul Fixing Bead was originally a yellow elixir, but now it has turned gray and black, and the surface is wrapped with a wisp of black flame, which gradually becomes smaller and turns into ashes under the burning of the flame.
Master Yan Yin also opened his mouth, and a black light shot out, hitting the ground in front of him, which was also a pill wrapped in black flames. After Yan Yinshi took a deep breath, he shook his body and stood up, and said, "The poor nun is no longer in trouble. "Her cultivation is profound, that is, without the help of Bu Yisan, with her own cultivation, it is obviously impossible for the Lotus Holy Maiden to control Master Yan Yin's divine soul with a little black flame. Mrs. Yan Yin turned her head to look at He Ying and said, "He Ying, you did a good job just now, there must be trade-offs in doing things, and choosing the big and the small, it is really the choice that a person who is a tide sound should make." ”
He Ying hurriedly said: "The disciple is just doing what he needs to do. ”
Jing Yi snorted coldly and said, "It's not too late to have this realization now?" ”
Master Yan Yin smiled and said: "It's not too late, since He Ying can be qualified for the position of Chaoyin, then I still have the means to use Cihang Jingzhai, I see that Zhang Tianshi is fighting against that demon girl alone, it is extremely difficult, it is better for us to join hands again to help Zhang Tianshi, this Five Aggregates Divine Sword has not been used for a long time, and see how powerful it is." ”
Jing Yi said: "Zhai mainly casts the Five Aggregates Divine Sword? ”
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Mrs. Yan Yin nodded. At this time, there was a dull loud noise, and even everyone standing at the head of the city felt a shock under their feet, and Mrs. Yan Yin turned her head to look, only to see that the lotus saintess had fallen to the ground from the sky, and her huge body had crushed the dozens of tall buildings below, and together with the crowd below, she didn't know how many were crushed to death.
He Ying showed a hint of panic and said, "The disciple doesn't know how to cooperate with the master and the masters. ”
Master Yan Yin said: "Everything is at my command, but remember not to use two things, if you can make up your mind to kill this demon girl as you did just now, this is enough." Mrs. Yan Yin said to Bu Yisan again: "The war below is even worse, and the casualties are even greater, I knew that this was the case, and I shouldn't have entered this prison city." ”
Bu Yisanren sighed: "Even so, it is easy to come in and difficult to exit, and it is impossible to separate." Who would have thought that we wanted to rescue the people trapped in this prison city, but the people had become accomplices driven by the Buddha. The old man will go down and have a look. ”
Master Yan Yin said: "Then you and I will act separately." Master Yan Yin flew up again, and Jing Yi, Jing En, He Ying and others followed behind, and flew towards the place where the Lotus Holy Maiden and Zhang Daoling were fighting again.
Bu Yisan was about to fly to the ground, and saw Li Jinyu staring at the air, and his gaze was exactly where Fang Zhong and Zhou Qing were fighting. Bu Yisan said: "Leave the girl, you don't have to worry about Fang Gongzi, from the old man's point of view, although Zhou Qing has become extremely violent, it is difficult to hurt Fang Gongzi." Why don't you go to the ground with the old man and help your master and father. "The only thing that Jin Yu relies on is the sun and the moon dipping in the golden wheel, in such a fierce battle, a powerful magic weapon is indeed a big help, but it is by no means to the extent of turning the tide. Tianxuan Palace Wunian, Jiang Wenxian, Mrs. Li, and others were all below, fighting together, and they didn't know where they were for a while.
Li Jinyu agreed, and fell from the city with the Buyisan people. When I looked down, I realized that the battle was fierce, a little more powerful than I imagined, the sound of shouting and killing was noisy, there were stumps and broken arms and swords scattered everywhere, and the blood and blood in the yin wind were extremely heavy. There are thousands of people in this prison city, once they are controlled, they are endless people, they can't kill them all, and the rolling flow of people makes people desperate.
The Lotus Holy Maiden was fortunately trapped by Zhang Daoling and Master Tongci, otherwise under the incomparably powerful Fa Yin, Elder Ou would have been unable to maintain the formation for a long time, and the casualties would have been much heavier.
Master Yan Yin, He Ying and the others went straight to the Dharma body of the Lotus Holy Maiden, and before they got close, they saw that the repentant master who was suppressed on the top of the Lotus Holy Maiden was already trembling, and a Zen staff standing at his feet was even more loud, and the Buddha who was scattered around and formed a set of formations with the purple gold bowl was also flashing yellow at the same time, and the formation could collapse at any time. At the beginning, it was the joint efforts of Master Confess and another old monk of Tsz Yun Monastery that pressed the Lotus Holy Maiden from the air to the ground. That old monk of Ciyun Temple had been killed by Zhou Qing, and he could no longer support this huge formation by relying on Master Repentance alone.
The Lotus Holy Maiden's raised hands slammed upward, and the dozens of Buddha beads flying around were first shocked and scattered in all directions, and the Zen staff in the hands of the Master of Confession clicked, breaking from it, and he opened his mouth, and a puff of blood spurted out, and then together with the purple gold bowl under his feet, he was hit high by the Lotus Holy Maiden's palm, and flew straight into the air hundreds of zhang high.
Although the demon array set up by the repentant master was broken, Zhang Daoling's heavenly circle array was still trapped in her, and the black light shot by the magic eyes on the head of the Lotus Holy Maiden had fallen on Zhang Daoling's body, but she couldn't deal with him for a while, and now she beat the repentant master away, and the hands of the Lotus Holy Maiden immediately slapped down on Zhang Daoling. And in the air on the left side of Zhang Daoling, Wen Ji shot out one after another, and one after another yellow rune paper flew out and hit the palm that came from the slap. As soon as those runes landed on the arms of the Lotus Saintess, they flashed with light and quickly burned into ashes. The power of the Lotus Holy Maiden was so huge that a few runes of paper couldn't hold her at all, but it only made her palm towards Zhang Daoling slower a little.
Around the Dharma Body of the Lotus Holy Maiden, there were figures rising one after another, and those figures were the dozens of incarnations that re-condensed after its black Dharma Seal was laid down at the beginning, each of them was the appearance of the Lotus Holy Maiden, but the body was much smaller than the Dharma Body of the Lotus Holy Maiden, flying around the Lotus Holy Maiden in the air, dragging out black figures one after another. In this dimly lit prison city, the Lotus Maiden is a huge god and Buddha, and there are countless flying bhikshus flying around it, but this sacred picture is accompanied not by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, but by muffled whimpering and crying.
When the eyes of countless people were attracted by the magnificent scene of the Lotus Holy Maiden, in the distance of the prison city, a white fire quietly ignited when no one was looking.