Chapter 51: The Harvest Array

Because the situation at the moment was too urgent, when Juekong was shouting, he inadvertently used the lion's roar that was secretly transmitted in the Buddhist gate, and this shout couldn't help but make everyone shock.

The so-called lion's roar, is one of the stunts that will never be passed on in Buddhism, this roar is strong and strong, under the clear roar, like thunder falling from the sky, the sound is heard for several miles, it can make the enemy's liver and gall split, the heart is frightened, and often a long howl can make the opponent defeated without a fight.

Although he would not be defeated without a fight, because this shout was really deafening, like Huang Zhong Dalu, even Ling Xuan, who was in mid-air at this moment and stabbed out this sword, was slightly stunned, and there was a slight pause in his movements.

And it was precisely because of Ling Xuan's pause that the person he chose had a little more respite.

Just after hearing Juekong's shout, the monk who was selected by Ling Xuan seemed to have a bottom in his heart, although his face was still full of panic, but he had already changed his position extremely skillfully under his feet, and together with the other monks, he made the changes of the Twelve Heavens Great Array.

Although Ling Xuan paused slightly because of Juekong's lion roar, but Ling Xuan was also a resolute person, so naturally it was impossible for him to choose to give up just by this sound, and after a short pause, he continued to stab away with the frost sky unabated, as if everything just now was just an episode.

However, at the moment when he paused, Juekong and the others had already set up a new formation, and after the formation was set, these monks no longer had panic on their faces, as if they were already confident.

Although Ling Xuan was surprised in his heart, but as the so-called arrow was on the bow, he had to send it, since he had found the right time to attack, then it was naturally impossible for him to choose to give up because of the change in the other party's expression, with a loud bang, Frost Heaven and the white ape mother and son stick held by the monk collided fiercely.

"Bang!"

I thought that Frost Sky would split the long stick and then attack the monk behind the stick, but the final result was much more than what I expected.

After the loud noise ended, I could clearly see that the seemingly fragile white ape mother-child stick in the monk's hand actually resisted Ling Xuan's thunderous blow steadily, and there was no sign of shattering on the stick.

Seeing this scene, I once again carefully looked at the white ape mother and son stick in the monk's hand, and finally confirmed that it was just an ordinary wooden long stick, and it was definitely not a divine weapon, but in this case, how could this long stick resist Ling Xuan's attack from the frosty sky?

Since this is something that even I can discover, then Ling Xuan, who is in the formation at this moment, naturally will not fail to find out, after seeing that this blow did not have the desired effect, Ling Xuan chose to withdraw from the formation without any love, and then make plans.

After seeing Ling Xuan's choice, Juekong did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, only to see his gesture change slightly, signaling the monk behind him to let Ling Xuan leave the formation, and did not do much fighting.

Since Juekong didn't secretly manipulate in the array, Ling Xuan naturally left the Twelve Heavens Great Array effortlessly, and after leaving the Great Array, Ling Xuan stood opposite Juekong and said convincingly.

"Master, this time I did lose in the next place, but there is still something unclear in my heart, and I still ask the master for advice."

"Amitabha."

Seeing that Ling Xuan was not messing around, Juekong nodded with satisfaction, and said slowly after calling the Buddha's name.

"If the donor has any questions, please speak, the poor monk will definitely know everything, and he will say everything."

After seeing Juekong's attitude, Ling Xuan asked the curiosity in his heart with a thoughtful expression.

"The frost sky in Xia's hands is a peerless divine weapon that is not enough to describe by blowing hair and breaking hair, and I have specially observed the white ape mother and child stick in your hands before, it is just a wooden long stick that can be seen everywhere on the street, and it can't resist the sharpness of frost sky in both senses and reason."

"This array is too wonderful, and I know that I am invincible, so I didn't plan to break into this formation from the beginning, but chose to confuse you with sword qi and sword light first, because the angle of sword qi and sword light is tricky, so when you hold a stick to defend, it will inevitably reveal some flaws."

"Just when you are revealing your flaws, you will hold the frost sky in your hand, and attack one of them with the power of thunder, because you have just faced the first offensive in the next, you should not have thought that I would launch a second offensive in an instant, so this offensive in the next is to have a heart or not, and it stands to reason that there is no possibility of a miss."

"That's exactly the case, I can see that the panicked look on the face of the master just now doesn't seem to be fake, even if Master Juekong, you made me pause for a moment with the roar of the lion of the Buddha, but this moment is not enough for others to help, I thought this blow had been successful."

"But at the last moment, this master relied on the ordinary wooden stick in his hand to surprisingly resist the attack of my hand holding the frost sky, which also announced the failure of my plan, and I hope that the master will not hesitate to give advice, why is this?"

"Amitabha, the donor is calculating, and his implementation is almost successful."

Hearing Ling Xuan frankly admit that he had just calculated, Juekong's face was not angry, but showed a bit of approval.

"Donor, there is nothing wrong with your plan interlocking, first disturb the sight of the poor monk with sword qi, and then attack one of them with lightning speed, all of this is not wrong at all, if it is changed to another place, the plan of the donor just now has no reason to fail."

"But donor, you ignore that what you are facing at this moment is not a simple twelve, but a twelve-heavenly great array composed of twelve people, you only consider people, but forget the existence of the formation."

Seeing that Juekong was willing to tell the reason, Ling Xuan respectfully continued to ask.

"Master, I'd like to hear about it."

Juekong still looked unfazed, looked at Ling Xuan and explained seriously.

"When the donor broke into the formation just now, because the poor monk had no idea of attacking, and there was plenty of time, the poor monk transformed the Twelve Heavens Great Array into the Houtu Formation, which was the best at defense, so as to resist the Broken Flow Fist used by that donor."

"And when this benefactor, you broke into the formation, whether it was the timing or the method, you chose just right, and there should have been no mistakes, but when I shouted with the roar of the lion of Buddhism to change the formation, you had a slight pause."

"It is precisely because of the pause of the donor that this great array has a chance to change, and the array that the poor monk ordered at that time is the harvest array that represents the gold of the five elements in the twelve heavens."