Chapter 141: Trapped
The golden formation shook, countless formations shattered and flew, and Fuxian's roar shook the sky, wanting to know who was so bold and dared to get along with Buddhism.
"Who, get out!" said Manjushri, his face changed, and he yelled at the void with a blue face.
Chen Yi stepped on the void, and the soles of his feet were like mountains, and he stepped on them directly.
Bang!
The golden circle shook again.
"Fuxian of the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven is here, who is Daoyou?" Fuxian felt the shaking of the big array, and was a little scared in his heart, so he hurriedly reported his name.
"It's your uncle!"
Chen Yi scolded angrily, the movements in his hands became even more violent, and his figure also increased infinitely, directly so big that he looked down on the entire South China Sea.
The weakness system didn't seem to have failed this time, and the entire large array was densely packed with weaknesses, but Chen Yi tried to attack and found that these weaknesses were not weaknesses, which was enough to prove that the big array was extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to trap Yang Jian, who was like a god of war.
Bang bang bang!
One force will drop ten!
Since he couldn't find the key weakness, Chen Yi frantically pounded at the big array.
"If you don't stop, you will definitely be retaliated by the Western Heaven Great Thunder Yin Temple!"
Fuxian, who was angrily scolded by Chen Yi, even naively shouted threats.
"Xitian is a fart!" Chen Yi shouted casually, and the strength in his hand increased again.
Bang!
The golden array trembled, and cracks appeared, and the dots of the pattern Kashgar kept falling off.
"Demon dare!"
Manjushri didn't care about Yang Jian, and his figure flashed outside the big array, and when he saw a giant pounding the big array frantically.
"You ......"
Chen Yi already felt that someone had come out, and the swinging fist slapped out, and before Manjushri could say anything, a mountain-like fist came to his face.
Bang!
A meteor rose into the sky, and it was Manjushri.
Inside the Great Array!
"Haha...... The bald asses have black faces, haha!"
Yang Jian laughed, frantically shaking the long hair on his head, he knew that someone had come to save him.
"Hmph, then I'll send you to death first!" Fuxian's face was hideous, and a ball of golden light appeared out of thin air on his hand, and a large 'swastika' appeared on the palm of his hand.
"Die!"
Fuxian looked at Yang Jian's imminent death with a smirk on his face, thinking in his heart that he could not make a deal now.
Then!
A huge fist fell from the sky, and a thousand heavy punches slammed into the word "swastika", and an invisible wave of qi flew in all directions.
Bang!
Fugen's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down.
The big array is broken!
Yang Jian's out!
"If you come, Lao Tzu your ancestors for eighteen generations, and Lao Tzu will never die with you!"
When Chen Yi heard this, his face suddenly became strange, does his eldest brother like to shout slogans so much?
When I was in the Five Elements Mountain, I shouted and shouted with Guanyin of the South China Sea endlessly, but I almost lost my soul, and I just got out of trouble and shouted with Xitian Rulai to die endlessly.
Oh, melancholy!
After Chen Yi sighed, his figure shrank back to a normal state, and looked at Yang Jian who was roaring in the sky speechlessly.
"That...... That one...... That" Yang Jian saw Chen Yi, and he didn't know what to call Chen Yi for a long time.
Chen Yi waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you just call Chen Yi!"
"Well, let's take Chen Yi first, when you save Chan'er, Lao Tzu will call you brother-in-law again!" Yang Jian smiled, where is there still a little majesty of the judicial god.
While the two were talking, Manjusri, who was punched into a meteor by Chen Yi, and Fuxian, who was shocked by the fist, came back one after another, followed by one hundred and eight golden-bodied monks.
Immediately following the formation of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, Guanyin also flew out wearing a white suit and riding a golden retriever.
"Who should this seat be, it turns out to be the senior brother of the golden cicada!" Guanyin smiled.
Fuxian and Manjushri stared at Chen Yi with gloomy faces, they guessed that many people would come to save Yang Jian, but they didn't guess that it was Chen Yi, and they broke their King Kong array.
"Although the poor monk is gradient, it is gradient in the dark, and it has nothing to do with you, this junior brother...... Don't insult the poor monk!"
"You?" Manjushri had a fiery temper, and when he heard it, he immediately wanted to refute, but was stopped by Fuxian.
"Senior Brother Jin Chan, Senior Brother knows that you have qi in your heart, and the Buddha took away the soul of the Three Holy Mother, but you also have to understand the Buddha's good intentions, the monks are six pure, and they need to get the eight precepts!" Fuxian said slowly.
", if the six roots are pure and ignore mundane affairs, you and Manjushri, the mallet, hurriedly set up a big array to kill Erlang Zhenjun?"
"If it's Bajie, what have you quit?"
"You are not pure, you are not pure, you are not quitting, what do you mean by saying these words? Pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?"
Every sentence of Chen Yi's words made Fuxian's face darken by three points, but he could still bear it, but Manjushri on the side couldn't hear it, and a golden light, accompanied by a huge 'swastika', fell from the sky.
"Manjushri you?" Fuxian still wanted to continue to persuade, but he didn't expect Manjushri to take action directly, and there was no possibility of reconciliation this time.
"Do you want to die, the poor monk will fulfill you!" Chen Yi didn't use the size Ruyi, there was an extra golden hoop stick in his hand, and he smashed it directly into the ground under his feet, and said with an evil smile: "Long!"
The frantically growing golden hoop rod rushed towards the huge golden 'swastika'.
Chen Yi wanted to rush out, but found that Yang Jian's hands were empty, and asked suspiciously, "Where is your knife?"
Knife?
Yang Jian remembered that his three-pointed two-edged knife had been put away by Manjushri, and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.
"Don't be stunned, take it!"
Chen Yi bought a three-pointed two-edged knife from the system warehouse and threw it directly to Yang Jian.
Yes?
Yang Jian took the three-pointed two-edged knife, and the familiar feeling of starting was not fake, and he secretly said in his heart: Wasn't it accepted by Manjushri's mallet?
Bang!
There was no time for him to doubt here, as soon as Manjushri made a move, the one hundred and eight golden-bodied Arhats behind him also followed, and the target was still him Yang Jian.
"Kill!"
Fuxian watched Yang Jian rush towards Guanyin with a three-pointed two-edged knife, and he couldn't jump, and followed forward to fight.
"Die!" Manjushri watched as his 'swastika' was blocked by Chen Yi's golden hoop stick, and directly took out the magic weapon from his hand, a lotus flower that emitted cyan light.
The lotus petals, twelve pieces, surrounded Chen Yi in the middle between the divisions and combinations.
"Be careful, it's the cyan lotus of Manjushri's mallet, and Da Luo Jinxian will also be melted in it if he is trapped!" Yang Jian's afterglow in the battle saw Chen Yi being trapped, and hurriedly reminded him.
"Hmph, it's late!" Manjushri clasped the lotus with both hands.
"Senior Brother Jin Cicada, you can rest in peace in this lotus, the eleventh Golden Cicada is also a good choice...... Haha!"