Chapter Seventy-Five: The End of the War Begins

Outside the Jinguang Temple, above the white clouds, there are eight figures scattered and standing, the five sides and five elements of the divine flags are respectively around the small gold mountain, the five-colored light of the Taoist road overflows from the divine flags, and builds a complex but very gorgeous array out of thin air. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the continuous output of Wu Yifan's spiritual power, the array expanded infinitely, directly enveloping the entire Xiaojin Mountain under the array, and a formation was formed, blocking the entire mountain.

Emo glanced at Wu Yifan, whose face was pale and sweat was faintly visible on his forehead, and said secretly in his heart: Although this array is huge, if you want to lay down this array, the consumption of him is extremely large!

took out a jade bottle, poured out a few pills that exuded fragrance and were used for rejuvenation, then raised his head and took it down, turned his head, raised his big hand, and threw out seven brilliant runes, which flew towards the seven people respectively.

"I have sealed this place with a formation, and if the formation is opened later, with the rune stones I gave you, you can freely enter and exit the formation, without being hindered or attacked."

After taking the rune stone that shimmered with five-colored brilliance, the others solemnly put it away after listening to Wu Yifan's explanation.

Seeing that everything was arranged, Yin Qianchuan couldn't hold it anymore, stepped out, and shouted loudly towards the Jinguang Temple below: "Pudu old bald donkey, Lao Tzu has come to the door?" Do you still want to nest in your ruined temple, when the shrunken turtle can't succeed? ”

Yin Qianchuan's agitated words seemed to have played a role, and the next moment, five Buddha lights flew up from the Jinguang Temple, stopping in the distance of Ermo and the others, Pudu clasped his hands together, and said from afar: "Yin donor, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come to harm?" ”

Squinting and looking at the other party's lineup, Emo secretly said in his heart: One asks the peak, the other asks the late stage, and the three return to the peak of the void, with such a lineup, no wonder Wu Yifan is so excited, and they are indeed worthy of it.

Listening to Pudu's words, Yin Qianchuan snorted and said: "Old bald donkey, no matter how long you haven't seen you, you are all like this, disgusting to death, Lao Tzu actually knows that at this moment, in your heart, I am afraid that you have scolded Lao Tzu's ancestors for eighteen generations, right?" ”

Pudu shook his head and said, "The poor monk doesn't dare!" ”

Seeing that Pudu always looked tepid and tepid, Yin Qianchuan was really out of line, and he was in no mood to say anything more.

At this moment, Wu Yifan said straight to the point: "Master Pudu, I don't beat around the bush, I came here today to borrow the Xuansha Forbidden Cone from you." ”

When Pudu heard this, he sighed: "Master Wu, the poor monk knows why you want the Xuansha Forbidden Cone to use, but that secret realm is not as simple as you imagined, if you insist on opening that secret realm, I am afraid that the disaster will not be shallow!" ”

Hearing this, Emo sneered, and said with a cold gaze: "Why are you talking to this old monk?" If you don't give up until the Yellow River, don't hit the south wall and don't look back, let him know something, and he will naturally hand over the things obediently. ”

Wu Yifan's eyes sank, and he said happily: "Brother Er's right, since Master Pudu refuses to hand over the Xuansha Forbidden Cone, don't blame me Wu Yifan for being ruthless!" ”

"Hahaha, yes! If you want to do it, why bother with inking? In fact, Lao Tzu has long been a little unbearable, Pudu is bald, and now he is not obediently tied up, when will he wait? ”

Yin Qianchuan smiled arrogantly, seemingly persuading him to surrender, but in fact, he had already made a move in advance, and a roll of yellow fine linen cloth was like a canopy of heaven, swept out of his hand, and the black and white power of life and death on the linen cloth rotated endlessly, and the terrifying aura suddenly filled the heavens and the earth.

"Seven Treasures Glazed Buddha Tower!"

After that day of the war, Pudu knew the horror of this unsightly thing, and saw that it suddenly made a move, and drank in a deep voice, and the vast Buddha light rose from the top of Pudu's head to the sky, and a prayer building that seemed to be a banner and not a flag, shaped like a canopy, and there was a colorful glow flowing in the Buddha's light!

There are seven floors in the scripture building, and there is a magic treasure in each layer, and there must be a town relic in the building, exuding auspicious Buddha light.

"Glass Seven Treasures, out!"

There was another low shout, and I saw that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sutra was spinning out of thin air, and seven rays of light flew out, turning into jade rulers, ring knives, wooden fish, golden bells, and futons...... Wait for Shippo!

The seven Buddha treasures displayed their abilities and fought fiercely with the yellow linen cloth, and the scattered spiritual energy turned into a violent wind and spread out.

After a while, Emo's gaze withdrew from the fierce battle situation on the side, and he looked at the other four monks, and then his eyes were cold, and he locked on Pu Zhi, who had the highest cultivation, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"You can pick the others, but this person, leave it to me!" At the same time, he silently added a sentence in his heart: His soul has also been handed over to me.

It's not that Emo is stupid and picks the hardest bones, but I'm afraid that Zi Lian and the others will not be light or heavy for a while, if they destroy Puzhi's god, it will be a big loss!

Now that Emo has cultivated the Four Poisons Yin Demon, even if the Five Poisons Master is resurrected, he is not afraid, and compared to the Five Poisons Master, the Pu Zhi in front of him is undoubtedly weaker than a notch!

“......”

Seeing that the others did not answer, it was regarded as acquiescence, Ermerson smiled coldly, and the black streamer flew straight out, his right hand leaned forward, and four sharp or low roars suddenly sounded, and the sleeve robe in his hand was windless and automatic, agitating and expanding, and hunting sounded!

The next moment, the terrifying and hideous Yin Demon tattoo on Emo's arm suddenly squirmed, and the four poisonous Yin Demons appeared and flew out like hungry wolves that broke free from the cage, turning into a dozen zhang in size, wrapped in poisonous gas and poisonous clouds, circling and dancing above Emo's head.

"Go!"

With a shout, it was like a decree from the Demon King, and the four poisonous Yin Demons swept the wind and clouds, killing towards Puzhi, and the power was not weaker than the two Yin Qianchuan and Pudu on the side!

"Amitabha!"

Pu Zhi's face was solemn, and he pronounced a Buddha horn, one of the four elephant yin demons alone, he can still suppress it steadily, and the two demons are together, he can also be undefeated, even if the three demons come out together, he can also save his life.

But now that the four demons have come out together, and there is a strength far greater than that of the Yin Demon, even if the Puzhi Buddha is firm, he can't help but feel some depression and tension.

"When you die, what Buddha name do you still receive, today I will help you ascend to the Western Heavenly Bliss, and recite it well in front of your Buddha!"

The thin lips pulled out a cold smile, as long as he won this old monk of the realm of the Dao realm, there would be another perfect quality soul collection in the Demon Book.

However, as a Jinguang Temple, the strength is second only to Pudu, and Puzhi, who has cultivated to the late stage of Hedao, is not easy to match.

The body leaned back slightly, took a deep breath suddenly, and when his chest bulged, a huge lion shadow condensed by Buddha power appeared above Puzhi's head, and his mouth opened angrily, and in the next moment, Puzhi and the lion phantom roared at the same time!

Like the roar of the lion king, there is an indescribable fierce and domineering meaning, and the terrifying sound waves are like ocean waves, distorting the air and rolling towards Emer!

It's this trick again!

When he killed Zhao Dehua that day, Emo had also seen the Buddha's phantom use this trick, but compared with Puzhi, there was a world of difference in both momentum and power!

"Humph! Just let you, the monk, take a look at the duet that Lao Tzu has figured out! ”

As he said coldly, the three-eyed golden toad yin demon's belly bulged, and suddenly let out a dull thunderous frog roar, and at the same time, in a flash of blood, a bloody doll in a red dress and red clothes appeared in Ermo's palm.

With a "hiss", a gap suddenly cracked on the smooth little face of the Blood Terror Doll, revealing shark-like fangs!

A shrill cry followed, and although it was mixed with the sound of frogs, it didn't seem to clash much, and the sound waves that were mixed together collided with the sound wave without showing any weakness.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering roar sounded, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the terrifying echoes echoed in the mountains, and the mountains seemed to tremble, and there were screams from below, and many monks and pilgrims were either deaf in both ears, or fainted to the ground!

"The devil is going to be murdered!" Pu Zhi suddenly shouted, then his hands were folded, the immeasurable Buddha light dispersed, and a three-headed and six-armed angry eye vajra magic phase came out, holding swords and short spears and other weapons, and there were bright yellow flames on the body of the angry eye vajra and even on the blade.

The Buddha is angry, slay the demon and eliminate the demon!

"Stinky monk, you have a demon on the left and a demon on the right, then today it depends on how Lao Tzu, the devil, sends you this monk back to the West!" With a chill in his eyes, the four poisonous yin demons swarmed up, besieging the angry eyes of the Vajra Dharma.

The angry-eyed Vajra Dharma Xiang shouted violently, waving the weapon in his hand, and its momentum was like thunder, rolling the wind and slashing towards the four poisonous yin demons that Qi Qi killed.

The four poisonous yin demons laughed again and again, and their bodies melted into the surrounding poisonous gas, still relying on how they slashed, except for burning out a little poisonous gas, it had no effect at all!

The poisonous gas clouds converged, and the poisonous clouds of more than 100 zhang completely enveloped the angry eyes of the Vajra Dharma and even the figure of Puzhi, and occasionally the Buddha's light passed through the poisonous clouds and swept out.

With both hands raised slightly, the divine power of the extreme yin ghost surging in his palms gathered, and then Emo flew out with the light, dragging the terrifying power of the yin to the cold with both hands, like a dragon fighting out of the sky.

Emo's figure had just submerged into the poison cloud, and after a while, a short muffled snort sounded from the poison cloud, and the voice was slightly old, it was Puzhi!

Not far away, Zi Lian and others also made magical powers, and the royal envoys had wonderful magic weapons, and the three monks of Jinguang Temple had no power to fight back, and they were in danger again and again......

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Above the cloud waves, the hazy white light wrapped a snow-white cloud boat about ten zhang long, cutting through the vast white clouds, as if riding the wind and waves, flying quickly among the clouds in the sky.

The bow of the ship was inlaid with ramming horns, which were also snow-white, made of the horns of ancient beasts, and on the bow of the ship behind this ramming horn, Wen Hao stood side by side with an old man with half-white beard.

The old man was wearing a blue and white retro scribe's robe, his chin was slightly raised, and he stood with his hands in his hands, his breath was as vast as the sea, unmeasurable, but it was like a mountain giant, majestic and condensed.

The old man's surname is Ye Tiannan, and he has reached the peak of the Convergence Dao, and he is one of the elders of the Flame Soul, and he is also the person who is most likely to become an immortal and enter the Cabinet Elders' Council among the Flame Souls!

Ye Tiannan stood at the bow of the boat, glanced at Wen Hao with a contemplative look on his face, and said with a kind smile: "Wen Hao, what are you thinking?" Such a fascination! ”

In the flame soul, Ye Tiannan has a very good relationship with Wen Hao's master, so although he is quite arrogant and indifferent to ordinary people, because of his old friend, he has restrained his temperament towards Wen Hao, and he looks kind.

Wen Hao came back to his senses and smiled, and said, "Back to Uncle Ye's words, I wonder if Master Pudu will agree to my request this time and help us!" ”

"Recently, H City has become more and more chaotic, and demons and monsters are emerging in an endless stream, and just yesterday, Fujifu also discovered the people of the Dongying Yamamoto clan, but because there are a lot of people on the other side, they didn't startle the snake!"

If Master Pudu agrees to help him, the other Buddhist monks in Jinguang Temple will definitely not stand idly by, and when the time comes, they will get more than just an arm!

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Master Pudu does not dare to accept it easily.

As the saying goes, people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, even if they are transcendent, before making certain decisions, they have to think about the people around them.

Ye Tiannan patted Wen Hao's shoulder with a smile and said with relief: "The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, you don't have to think about it!" Perhaps, this time, the old monk Pudu will agree to help. ”

Wen Hao nodded slightly, suddenly, the aura between heaven and earth changed suddenly, and frantically converged towards one place, disturbing the sky.

The two glanced at each other, and both saw the look of surprise and surprise in each other's eyes, and then raised their eyes to look into the distance, faintly, at the end of the sky, there was a five-colored glow rising into the sky.

After half a ring, Ye Tiannan took a deep breath and said with a solemn face: "Wen Hao, you go and call out the Qingyuan Twins!" ”

"Jinguang Temple, you may be in big trouble!"