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"My Buddha is compassionate. Seeing Ye Chen holding up Juyue, the Buddha's body sprinkled a piece of Buddha light with his hands.

The Buddha light carried a Buddha scroll, and the Buddha scroll was engraved with the six-character mantra of the Buddhist family, which was suspended on the giant mountain.

When he ascended, Juyue became heavy, and the pressure doubled.

"I don't need your mercy. Ye Chen roared, and the golden qi and blood rose, but his legs were still bent down little by little, and he wanted to kneel on the ground.

"Hold on!" The monks of the Quartet clenched their fists, unable to help, and mentally supported Ye Chen.

They all have a sense of reverence for the Ancient Holy Body, and they don't want this strong vein to be suppressed here.

But, in the twilight of the hero, Ye Chen exhausted the last trace of the power of the holy bone, and he was too old to withstand the suppression of the Buddha.

Rumble!

With a boom, the eight-thousand-zhang giant mountain that was lifted up by Ye Chen fell to the ground with a bang, and the earth trembled.

Ye Chen was suppressed, and he didn't have the strength to get up, only a terrifying roar, which resounded infinitely through the sky.

Ay!

The Quartet Monk sighed and shook his head, there was an inexplicable sadness that came to his heart, and the hero was in the twilight.

Let him be unyielding, let him be unruly, and it will be difficult to resist the suppression of the Buddha, this time, he failed to create a myth.

The void sky, the body of the Buddha's thoughts, also collected ten thousand golden lights, slowly dissipated, and turned into a wisp of mental power.

Heaven and earth fell silent, and only blood mist flew.

Looking at the other side, the mountain looks like the five fingers of a hand.

It was the palm of the Buddha, and it was named by the Quartet: Five Finger Mountain.

More and more people gathered, spread out on the periphery of Wuzhi Mountain, and there were devout believers, kneeling to worship the Buddha's will.

"It was like this last night. When the monk heard the reason, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"We watched the phoenix immortals being beheaded with our own eyes, and we also watched the holy body being suppressed by the Buddha. ”

"Iron man! Under the pressure of the Buddha, he slaughtered Fengxian and the others. ”

"The Shakya should be robbed, and this time he was still suppressed by the Buddha, which can be regarded as cause and effect!" someone sighed.

At the bottom of the five-fingered mountain, it is dark and silent, and there is no light.

I don't know when I heard the sound of chains clashing.

The sound came from an ancient altar with four bronze pillars, engraved with Buddhist runes.

And Ye Chen was chained to the altar, his hands and feet, waist, and neck were all handcuffed by cold iron chains.

His hair was disheveled, covered in blood, like that of a condemned prisoner, and his old eyes were cloudy and dull.

Suddenly, he lifted his old hand and touched his eyes.

The mana was sealed, and even his fairy eyes were also banned, and even if he awakened the Heavenly Dao, it was difficult to escape from this mountain.

"I don't need your mercy. His voice was hoarse, weak, full of vicissitudes and exhaustion.

It was dark and dead here, there was no light, no living creatures, and he couldn't help but be cold and curled up.

Outside the mountain, there were still people coming, and they couldn't help but sigh.

For nine days in a row, outside Wuzhi Mountain, people kept coming, walking in waves, coming in waves, mostly admiring them.

The older monks were amazed, and there were many young monks, who showed awe of the mountain, and they all sighed to themselves.

"He's a great man in the world. "Young nuns, the beautiful eyes that look at them ripple, and the beauties are all heroes who love heroes.

The people sealed inside have created too many myths along the way, and even if they are suppressed, they are still respectable.

In the distance, there were more than a dozen figures, all covered in black robes, and their eyes were full of tears.

This is the reincarnation of the person, who did not follow Ye Chen's order to leave the Xuan Wilderness, went around and around, and came back again.

When more than a dozen people fell, they sacrificed their natal weapons, revived their might, and bombarded Wuzhi Mountain frantically.

"These little babies, their brains are all in water!" The monks of the Quartet sighed one after another, "The strongest is only a quasi-saint, and you still want to break the ban set by the Buddha?"

"Eighty percent were kicked by a donkey, and they were all beyond their means. ”

"If it hits like this, it won't be able to open for 800 years. ”

"If you want to save the Holy Communion from the mountain, most of them are Ye Chen's old friends, or relatives. Someone muttered.

For the words of the Quartet, more than a dozen reincarnated people turned a deaf ear, and they were still bombarding Wuzhi Mountain desperately.

However, their attack was too weak, and they bombarded for three hours in a row, but they did not shake the Five Fingers Mountain for half a minute.

"Stop. In the mountains, Ye Chen was awakened, opened his old eyes, and could see the outside through the mountain, and he had already transmitted his divine sense, and ordered him to stop attacking.

"Holy Lord, we will definitely get you out. "More than a dozen reincarnated people have a firm light in their eyes.

"Get out of the wilderness. Ye Chen's voice was extremely hoarse.

"We'll be back. More than a dozen reincarnated people obeyed the order, stopped the bombardment, and turned to leave.

Seeing the domineering nature of the Buddha's seal, they knew very well that with their strength, they would never be able to open it.

If they can't open it, it doesn't mean that others can't open it, they need to seek help to rescue Ye Chen.

Looking at the departing reincarnation, Ye Chen's eyes were blurred, as if he could see the great mountains and rivers through the void.

After more than 200 years, he also missed home.

He didn't know if he could carry it until Da Chu returned, because he was already in his last years, and his life expectancy was pitiful.

Outside the mountain, the void sky roared again, like thunder.

In all the heavens of the four directions, there were clouds and mist rolling, shaking the sky, as if there were thousands of troops and horses galloping.

It was indeed an army of thousands of horses, or urging chariots, or stepping on flying swords, or mounts spirit beasts, and the black pressure was like a vast ocean, overwhelming.

If you look closely, the powerhouses of the Taiqing Palace, the Supreme City, the Ethereal Palace, the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land, the Feather Divine Dynasty, the Cangling Palace, and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect are all murderous.

"Such a big battle. The monk changed his complexion and hurriedly retreated, fearing the aftermath.

"I fled overnight, but now we are fighting back. ”

"Obviously, they are all coming for Ye Chen. ”

"I know that the power of the holy bone is exhausted, and Ye Chen is suppressed, so he dares to come, if Ye Chen still has the previous combat strength, how many will they dare to come, how many will be destroyed. ”

"At least a million people. "Someone sighed.

"If you can't really blast open Wuzhi Mountain, with Ye Chen's current state, if the seal is broken, it will be difficult to escape death. ”

As he spoke, the siege of the four sides had arrived, covering the earth and standing in the void, like a black sea.

Indeed, there are millions of them, and their arrays are incomparably huge, and the water around the Five Finger Mountains is impassable, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Ye Chen, you also have today. "The Holy Lord of Taiqing Palace, laughing unscrupulously, his eyes full of fierceness.

The other six Holy Masters were the same, gritting their teeth, hating to rush in immediately and tear Ye Chen apart.

Ye Chen was silent, staring quietly, looking at the ugly faces, and suddenly felt a sad mood.

More than 200 years ago, 90 million monks of Dachu fought to the death and protected the common people, but they hated them so much, this kind of irony makes people can't help but laugh sadly.

"Hit this king, blast open the seal of this five-finger mountain. Outside the mountain, the cheers had already risen, and the holy masters of the seven families all raised their arms and waved their swords to point at Wuzhi Mountain.

When he landed, the Void Heaven Killing Arrays lined up in all directions revived one after another, blooming with divine might, aiming at Wuzhi Mountain.

Millions of monks also stood in the four heavens, the magic weapons buzzed, the array shook off, and many secret methods came out together, all with silence, wanting to collapse the Five Fingers Mountain.

A million gods shot a salvo and bombarded the mountain together.

With such a large-scale attack, Rao is Great Sage was also shocked, if it was the Great Sage who was bombarded, most of them would be dead.

However, millions of monks joined forces, but they were stunned that they could not shake Wuzhi Mountain, and not even half of the stone fell.

"Keep banging, banging hard. The Holy Lord of the Qi Family was furious, shouted and shook the sky, and swung the killing sword again.

Millions of monks, all of them are like chicken blood, playing with their lives, magic weapons, secret magic arrays, regardless of the cost, and they will not be finished if they are not shattered.

The rumbling sounded through the sky and lasted for a long time.

The monks who had gone before all returned.

Everyone wants to see if the attack of millions of monks can break the ban of the Buddha.

Looking at it from afar, around Wuzhi Mountain, on the top of each mountain, there are monks watching the play with their hands.

Many people directly set up a big iron pot on the top of the mountain, eating meat and drinking wine while watching the big show.

"I bet for nine days, and the ban will be broken. "There are also strange ones, setting up gambling tables and gambling in broad daylight.

"Three days, three days at most, millions of monks!"

"The seal of the Buddha, how can it be broken, I bet on all my net worth, it will take at least half a month. ”

"Come on, come on, I bought the magic weapon, but after this village, there is no such good magic weapon. What's more, they set up stalls outside the mountain, and they all received goods.

Okay! The stalls are all up, and those who sell pills and secret scrolls are also flocking in, all of them have business acumen, and they can do anything.

The tea stall and wine shop have also been put together, and there are also great supernatural powers, and a restaurant has been built, and the business is not bad.

What kind of scene is this, a five-finger mountain, it is like an ancient city, and it is very lively.

However, the day passed quietly, and the seal was not broken.

Two days later, Wuzhi Mountain was still standing neatly.

Three days have passed, and there is still no explosion of Wuzhi Mountain.

Time passed slowly, four, five, six.... As the days passed, the forces of the seven families became more and more fierce, but they could not shake the Five Fingers Mountain and could not break the seal.

It was only when the first month came that I saw that the Seven Holy Lords had ordered to stop attacking, and their faces were not ordinarily ugly.

At the order, millions of monks sat on the ground, all pale in the face.

Playing with life for a month, all breaths are depressed, and the red circles under their eyes are wilted.

Looking at those spectators again, they all rubbed their heads hard.

The seven forces bombarded for a month, and they also watched it for a month, not with ordinary perseverance.

"Lao Tzu is full of food, and he has been watching it for a month. "Someone got up and left, swearing.

"Millions of monks, they haven't broken the seal for a month, shameless. The old guy blew his beard and glared.

"Gone, a waste of time. "As soon as someone left, a whole group of people got up, and their faces were all dark.

So, whether it was drinking and eating meat, setting up stalls, gambling, flirting, or teasing, one after another, they rushed to all sides.

The huge world, the figures like a tide, come and go quickly, and there is a lot of silence here in an instant.

"Let's go. The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land snorted coldly, and was the first to turn around and lead his men and horses to retreat.

The Holy Masters of the other six forces also gave orders with black faces, took their own family members, and slipped away. Reading, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.