Chapter 18: Long Wuzu [Second Update!]
[Second Update!!]
Qing Dao, one step out, half a foot just about to step into the sky above the Xuanzhen Temple.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, a golden light barrier descended between heaven and earth, and the vast golden expanse was brilliant, and a barrier forced half of Qing Wudao's foot out of the sky above Xuanzhen Temple!
"En?" Qing Wudao frowned and stared, his mind turned secret.
The monks in front of the main hall were even more surprised, opening their mouths and repeating their exclamations.
"The Great Array of Protecting the Temple has opened on its own?!"
"How could it be? Doesn't it mean that only at the critical moment of life and death of Xuanzhen Temple, the Great Array of Protecting the Temple will be opened? Why is this?"
"Could it be that Qing Wudao already has the strength to make the Xuanzhen Temple face life and death?"
Zhou Qilang was in the crowd, listening to the discussions, and learned a lot of secrets, it turned out that this magnificent golden barrier falling from the sky turned out to be the temple protection array of Xuanzhen Temple.
The road is golden, brilliant, like the light of the Buddha, and the divine breath flows through the heavens and the earth, enveloping the entire Pingyang Mountain Peak and falling into the golden light!
From a distance, it looks like a golden field, sacrosanct!
"What's going on?!" Master Xuan Jing also shuddered, losing color for the first time, and raised his eyes to look at the golden light around him.
The two high-ranking disciples behind him were also at a loss.
But then, several long rainbows came through the sky, all with a monstrous and tyrannical aura.
"Haha, my Sun Moon Divine Sect is coming to Xuanzhen Temple, and I hope that the presiding master will come out and see it!" The person who came was wearing a silver robe printed with the silver moon, and he was wearing a cold air, and his evil aura was surging for a long time, his face was gloomy, and he was shaking a silver feather fan in his hand.
"And me! The Blue Wolf Clan is also here to join in the fun!"
Turning over the tyrannical green qi of half the sky, the fierce man who was half human and half wolf, holding his thick arms covered with green hair, dangling a cyan wolf tail, ascended into the air, and a pair of bloodthirsty wolf eyes swept towards the ground temple with low eyebrows.
"Woo!"
A black wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth, with a seeping corpse aura, and a black mist tore through the void and appeared in mid-air, standing side by side with the previous three people, without words, but even more terrifying!
In an instant, the three major repairers were blocked in the middle of the Xuanzhen Temple, separated by a layer of golden light barrier, all of them were bloodthirsty and killing, and they glanced down with low eyebrows and disdain, as if looking at ants.
"Qing Wudao?" The feminine man in the moon robe, who claimed to be the Sun and Moon God Sect, knocked a silver-colored feather fan on the palm of his hand, and glanced sideways at Qing Wudao who was standing with his hands behind his back.
"Hmph, the Demon Sect's Silver Moon Demon Lord is also here. Qing Wudao snorted coldly and did not look sideways.
"Haha, Brother Qing laughed, why don't you enter?" the Silver Moon Demon Lord held the silver fan and hugged his fist with a faint smile, pointing sideways.
Qing Wudao did not say anything, but stood in the air, and seemed to have no intention of doing it.
And the power of the green wolf clan who hugged his arms over there smiled again and again, flicked his green hair arm, and stared at Master Xuan Jing who was looking across the golden light on the opposite side.
"Xuanjing bald donkey, long time no see. The Green Wolf King sneered, with a cyan wolf head and a smirk on the corner of his mouth, revealing his cyan fangs.
"Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha, don't all the donors have to enter the temple?" Master Xuan Jing asked lightly as he leaned over and recited the Buddha's name.
"That's right, I, the Green Wolf King, I want to enter your treasure temple today to watch the "Great Day Rulai True Scripture"!" the green wolf king's mane fluttered, and he drank in a deep voice.
"Hey, why don't you enter the temple door?" Master Xuan Jing shook his head and sighed.
"Don't talk nonsense, take the true scriptures!" The Green Wolf King was quite tyrannical, and his body immediately moved, like a flash of blue light, and raised his cyan iron fist to blast towards the golden light barrier.
Rumble!
The cyan iron fist blasted out, like a tsunami landslide, colliding with the golden barrier.
In an instant, the golden light disintegrated, the Great Avenue Buddha chanted, and a Zen chant resounded through the world!
And under the bombardment of the cyan iron fist, the golden barrier was unscathed, solid as gold, without a trace of trembling, but the whole body was full of golden brilliance, and it looked more and more sacred and mysterious!
"Huh?" The Blue Wolf King shuddered and frowned, obviously he didn't expect that his Yuan Ying Eighth Layer Cultivation would not be able to break through this golden barrier with a single punch.
"Haha, Brother Wolf, you are careless, let Benjun try. The Silver Moon Demon Lord smiled lightly, collected the silver fan with his backhand, and slapped the golden barrier with the palm of his right hand.
The Wolf King frowned slightly, but still retreated.
A large silver palm instantly enlarged dozens of zhang, and slammed into the golden barrier, with a monstrous aura, shattering the void and causing a mighty roar.
Clang!
This time, the golden barrier was still undamaged, but there was a crisp and deafening bell ringing, which penetrated the heavens and the earth, approaching the sky.
And the monks gathered in front of the main hall were densely packed, all of them raised their eyes as if they were looking at miracles, watching the two great powers who were constantly punching and palming in the air, and the golden barrier was constantly sweeping the golden light to envelop the entire Xuanzhen Temple, and there was no noise from the outside world at all, and the two of them could only be seen using all their strength to continuously impact the barrier and it was useless.
"It's incredible, these are two powerful people who are like thunder, and they can't even break a barrier in my temple!"
"Oh my God, I am compassionate, I find that I am in love here. ”
"There is Xuanzhen Temple, what kind of heaven and earth power are we afraid of?"
But Zhou Qilang didn't think so, a trace of terror rose in his heart, and he let go of the divine consciousness he had recently refined.
In the past three months, Zhou Qilang found a description of the cultivator's divine consciousness in the Tibetan Scripture Building, this kind of human body secret technique that can only be cultivated by the power of the Yuan Infant Realm, he actually cultivated it in advance, and recently after continuous consolidation of understanding, the current Zhou Qilang's divine consciousness can be regarded as breaking through the first layer of the realm.
Airplanes!
Zhou Qilang let go of his divine sense, and his heart was mirrored, and suddenly a fluctuation of palpitations flowed in his heart, and in an instant, monstrous dark clouds surged up in the sky, and thunder and purple lightning came in an instant.
"Xuanqing, I'm here soon, why don't you come out and see it?"
The cold and indifferent voice, like the sound of divine punishment, resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dark clouds closed in an instant, and an inexplicable cold breath enveloped the entire Xuanzhen Temple.
"Hey. ”
Suddenly, a light sigh, as if the years passed, like Shen Jundaoyin, the Buddha's horn rumbled, and the golden light of the entire Xuanzhen Temple became more prosperous.
Between the heaven and the earth, there seems to be an ethereal golden Buddha statue condensed, Zen sits in the sky above the Xuanzhen Temple, stands on the top of the sky, recites the Buddha's name with the Buddha's hand, the golden light is ethereal, and the Buddha Zen rings in the sky.
"Luohan's golden body!" Qing Wudao said coldly, his eyes condensed, and his brows furrowed.
The other three invariably came with great power, and their hearts trembled again and again, and the rumors turned out to be true!
"Hmph, Arhat Golden Body!" A thin figure suddenly stood up, wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a dragon robe, with an old complexion, a king's domineering and majestic appearance, his eyes were as solid as two sharp swords piercing the void, and he went straight to the mountain behind the Xuanzhen Temple.
Standing beside him was the Tiger Ancestor of the Temple Protector in the form of anger.
"The temple protection array is open, and the old guy is also here, I'll go out to resist for a while. Huzu pinched his fists and shook his sleeves, his green robe waved, and disappeared into the cave, only the sound of water dripping, falling from the wet cliff top stone wall near the stream.
"Zen has no way, Buddha has no Zen, where is the true Buddha?"
The sigh of vicissitudes of sorrow echoed in the cave, Xuanqing presided over a red robe embroidered with gold thread, sitting meditation on the clear water, but not dripping, Xuan and Xuan, the water under his knees is as quiet as a mirror, reflecting the emaciated figure, but there is a golden true Buddha shadow disillusionment.
At the same time, at the foot of Pingyang Mountain, the gongs and drums are noisy, thousands of horses are galloping, and the iron cavalry and thousands of miles of soldiers of the Longyang Empire are emerging in all directions, and the entire Pingyang Mountain Range is full of black Xuanjia soldiers at this moment, all of them are as cold as frost and cold armor.
The earth is shaking!
Pedal Pedal Ped
The rumbling pace startled the birds in the jungle, the beasts galloped, and the yellow dust was overwhelming.
Swish!
Ten thousand soldiers, neatly aligned, straddled the sweaty BMW at the front, and the man in the red robe and purple gold armor waved his hand, and immediately stopped.
Long Qingyang was wearing purple and gold armor, with red silk satin tied on his shoulders, a unique red robe behind him, and a golden long sword around his waist, inlaid with seven brilliant gems, shining brightly.
His eyes were like torches, looking up at the Xuanzhen Temple at the top of the nine hundred and ninety-nine stone steps in front of him, where the four peerless powers and his own ancestors were facing the golden barrier and the tiger ancestor who came to protect the temple with a tiger roar.
The Tiger Ancestor of the Temple Protector roared and roared, and in an instant, he came to the sky above the Xuanzhen Temple from the back mountain and the cliff, holding his arms, staring at the five people in front of him like a torch, mainly the old man who was dressed in a purple and gold imperial robe.
"Hehe, even you came out, why didn't Xuanqing come out to see him?" The old man in the imperial robe was the founding emperor of the Longyang Empire today, and he appeared in front of everyone at this moment, which really surprised them.
"Wow, I didn't expect the Imperial Ancestor to be alive, it's amazing. As soon as the Silver Moon Demon Lord opened the folding fan, with a long smile in the shadow, his waist was constantly pinching his fingers.
"The founding ancestor of the Longyang Empire, isn't he sitting?!"
"He's still alive?"
"Eighty years ago, I fought with the presiding master, regardless of victory or defeat, and today I actually came to the door again!"
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and the hall below had already exploded, and another unexpected supreme power was coming.
"The old thing is still alive" Zhou Qilang speculated in his heart, staring at the old man in the sky with the imperial robe, he didn't have a good impression of the old thing.
Long Wuzu, the ancestor of the Longyang Empire, glanced sideways, his old face was like a dead wood in spring, only a faint color of blood, a pair of deep-set eye sockets were full of dark aura, and his figure was not tall, but the terrifying aura exuded on his body no one dared to move.
"Junior, your Jinri Demon Monarch doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of me, just call me by my name!" Long Wuzu said coldly, and then shook his sleeves and slapped out with one palm!
Thundered!
Lightning and thunder roared, and suddenly a big cloud hand supporting the sky between heaven and earth quickly condensed, falling from the sky, swinging endless cold air, terrifying and infiltrating, as if to smash the unruly Silver Moon Demon Lord with one palm!
"Hmph!" the Silver Moon Demon Lord was not good at stubble, and slammed his fist into the big hand of the dark clouds above his head.
Rumble!
The heavens and the earth trembled, and a palm and a fist collided, causing a cloud collapse and wind roaring, and the Silver Moon Demon Lord trembled, and he found that he couldn't completely resist with one punch, and had to teleport out!
The cloud palm fell into the air and dissipated, but the Silver Moon Demon Lord was hiding for hundreds of meters, staring at the Dragon Martial Ancestor who still disdained it with a pair of cold eyes.
"For the sake of the Golden Sun Demon Lord, I'll spare you your life for the time being. Long Wuzu spoke plainly, but in everyone's ears, it was like thunder piercing through the ears, and the whole body was cold.
And in front of the main hall, the monks who had already been stunned did not dare to come out at this moment, looking up at the amazing blow of the sky, the cloud palm slapped the shore, like the end of the world.
Zhou Qilang was not surprised, he had seen much more powerful than this, but he looked at the people standing in the sky with some frowning, "Why does Xuanzhen Temple gather so many peerless powers at the same time?"