Chapter 158: Breaking the Formation

The black dragon was hideous, soaring into the air, and the faces of the people in Wudang were also dark.

Then Wudang everyone, there is no fear in their eyes, and there is only a fearless heart to win!

Song Yuanqiao crossed his sword and shouted in a deep voice: "Turtle change!" ”

A burst of seven people, each stepping on the mystical steps, between the internal force and drumming, has turned into seven afterimages on the ground, when the heavy afterimages converge, vaguely, the seven people seem to condense into a pitch-black giant beast, the turtle shell is heavy, the feet are full of scale armor, in the eyes, deep as an abyss, a wild breath scatters away, making people go straight into the primeval era, shuddering!

Rumble!

The hideous black dragon slammed headlong into the turtle shell, with sharp claws and huge mouths, constantly biting, and in a trance, everyone seemed to hear the crazy roar of the giant beast!

The terrifying energy frantically went in all directions, and a strong hurricane mixed with an incomparably scorching breath forced towards everyone, and all the heroes and those who cultivated were blown backwards by this wave of qi, and even fell to the ground, embarrassed.

Just the aftermath of the collision is so powerful, and the core of the battlefield is fierce!

Everyone stared intently at the collision of the formations of the two Dao Buddhas in the field, but they saw that the loess in the field was flying, and every time the black dragon attacked the giant tortoise, it made an earth-shattering sound, and the earth around the two sides was full of cracks, and the grass and vegetation were all shaken into powder!

The power of the formation is as strong as this!

Everyone was dazzled and stunned, but there was a sudden change in the field!

I only heard Song Yuanqiao shouting again: "Everyone, the snake has changed!" ”

The voice was loud and spread throughout the audience, and the seven people who formed a turtle formation changed their positions again!

Suddenly, the giant turtle re-divided the seven figures, but saw seven long swords, under the moonlight, emitting a terrifying cold glow, under the urging of the pure Yang Wuji true qi, a stream of crimson sword qi erupted, seven long swords, seven sword qi, fused into one, turned into a crimson snake!

This is a big snake formed by the convergence of Sen Ran's sword qi, and that sharp intent is almost about to tear the heavens and the earth apart!

As soon as the big snake appeared, it immediately rushed towards the black dragon, and everyone saw a red light piercing the night sky and crashing into the black dragon!

I only heard an angry scream, and the black light and the red light were entangled, and in an instant, they were evenly matched!

But this stalemate only lasted for a moment, and then, the crimson brilliance suddenly pierced through the black brilliance, and the black dragon with teeth and claws collapsed into eighteen monk sticks and three black ropes, unable to hang down!

The figure of the big snake paused, and then it turned into a red mang and rushed towards the big array again!

The sword is ringing, and the clear and more agitated!

Wudang Divine Sword, at this moment, in front of the world's heroes, once again showed its invincible spirit that overwhelmed the world!

The three old monks who formed the Vajra Demon Circle and the eighteen stick monks who formed the Arhat Demon Formation faced this sword light, but their expressions were as usual, and they were not moved.

Between the true air rotations, the figures of the twenty-one people moved slightly, three black ropes rose first, and eighteen long sticks followed, one blade on top of the other, and the twenty-one blades converged into a blade embankment, calm as a mountain, thick and indestructible.

This is a general change from the Arhat Demon Formation formed by the Eighteen King Kongs under the command of King Ruyang that Mo Li encountered in the past.

However, this Blade Embankment, under the leadership of the Vajra Demon Circle, has an unknown increase in power.

If it is said that the formation of the eighteen King Kongs in the past is a river embankment, this is a river embankment, a sea wall, let the tsunami sweep away, the flood is all over the sky, it is still as solid as a rock, not moving!

And the opponent it is facing is not just a sword, but seven swords, with the help of the seven swords of the true martial arts, the qi and the machine are linked, and the power is gathered to the greatest extent!

The red long snake, with a scorching and fierce aura, went forward and slammed into the weapon embankment!

The entire southern peak of Huashan seemed to be shaken in this collision, and in a series of blade collisions, the violent wind swept away, plowing the ground into deep dents!

The weapon embankment was shaking, but the red long snake did not completely break through, but stopped in mid-air, showing a stalemate with the embankment!

The red sword light and the true power contained in the blade embankment continued to dissolve and disintegrate, and for a while, it showed a posture that no one could help anyone!

The Wudang Seven were slightly shocked in their hearts, and secretly said that this Shaolin formation was really not to be underestimated.

All formations are combined with the power of all people, with the weak enemy strong, exerting far more than their own strength, so as to fight beyond the ranks, and the more mysterious and profound the formation, the more powerful the power that can be played, and even some formations, not only can mobilize the joint efforts of all the people in the formation, but also can hook up the power of heaven and earth, and the power exerted is immeasurable.

These two sets of Shaolin formations are undoubtedly extremely profound and mysterious, and even two sets of formations, which are of the same origin, the qi is circulating, and they are connected together, perfectly condensing the power of everyone into a Buddhist sect King Kong to subdue the devil's strength, that is, with the fierceness of their Wudang sword qi, they can't even break through at all!

"Amitabha, the Zhenwu Seven Interception Array is really extraordinary, and the old monk admires it."

The blind old monk spoke for the first time, and his voice was like a bell, clear and clear in his ears, and it was full of admiration.

He said: "In this way, please also ask Wudang to take me a trick to subdue the demon." ”

The voice fell, he put his palms together, bowed his head, all the monks followed suit, bowed together, and at that moment, a powerful Buddhist true power surged out, and in an instant, the red sword qi was all eliminated!

The figures of the seven Wudang people were shocked, jumped backwards, fell to the ground, and took a few steps back!

But I saw that there were twenty-one people on the field, with solemn appearances, solemn expressions, and silent recitation of scriptures in their mouths, and a pure Zen spirit permeated the audience.

Everyone was shocked, and then they saw the eighteen stick monks stepping on their feet, and between the figures, a big arhat with a whole body like gold poured slowly appeared on the field!

The three old monks, the true qi in their bodies rushed out in a special way, and the three of them stood in the air, one stepped on the other, fell into the hands of the arhat, and turned into a golden stick!

"Demon Suppression!"

Twenty-one people shouted in unison, and between heaven and earth, the voice echoed, and a great sense of majesty that swept away the darkness and subdued all demons and evil spirits appeared out of thin air!

Under this majesty, all the heroes watching the battle couldn't help but feel a little timid and scared in their hearts.

This is not a spiritual illusion, but a great arhat that really exists, a great arhat formed by twenty-one Shaolin monks who have condensed all their true qi power, and it is also the most powerful killing move of the Arhat Demon Suppression Array!

The golden-bodied Arhat, holding a big stick, across the sky, half of the sky was reflected, with the action of a group of monks in the array, the big stick fell down abruptly, the stick contained in the demon force, Mount Tai to surpass the North Sea, where it passed, the void vibrate, with bursts of sonic boom sound, extremely harsh!

At this critical juncture, the seven people of Wudang looked solemn, and the direction under their feet changed rapidly, and in an instant, a mysterious pattern headed by Mo Li was formed!

"True martial arts!"

The seven people shouted in unison, and then, an incomparably vast true qi all submerged into Mo Li's body, and the red true qi reflected the red, scorching breath of the people within a radius of several zhang of the earth, and dispersed in all directions.

Gu Mo stepped on the seven stars, and the other six people followed him like a shadow, and suddenly, the vitality of heaven and earth danced with it, Mo Li only felt that the true qi in his body was abundant at this moment, as if he had crossed a certain boundary, and between his gestures, there was the power of heaven and earth to follow, and the whole person was even more fluttering, almost flying!

But it didn't fly after all!

His true qi continued to pour into the long sword, and the meridian blade with the tip of the sword was buzzing endlessly, as if it was difficult to withstand this extremely powerful power, and the terrifying momentum spread out, and everyone who was pressed was almost unable to stand still!

Is this the Innate Realm?!

There was a faint realization in Mo Li, at this moment, his power was definitely the power of the Innate Realm!

He looked up at the Luohan stick that had been smashed down, and only felt that although the other party was terrifying, its strength was scattered and it was not worth mentioning.

He slowly raised his long sword, a fierce sword intent, suddenly rushed into the sky, this sword intent is prosperous, overwhelming the world, the world is difficult to beat, the blades of the heroes present emitted a burst of clear sound in response, that is fear, is surrender!

"Take a certain sword!"

Mo Li shouted, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and in an instant, the sun, moon and stars, heaven, earth, mountains and rivers were all eclipsed!

Between heaven and earth, there is only this sword!

Shout!

The long sword broke through the air, and the black and white mottled strong sword qi slashed at the Arhat stick for the first time.

A terrifying scene appeared, a full twenty-one Shaolin monks, with all their strength to evolve the last of the Arhat Demon Array, which represents the golden body of a great Arhat who is almost the highest martial arts realm in Buddhism, this is not far from this sword, there is no power to show equal strength at all, but it is destroyed in an instant!

The black and white mottled broken sword first easily split the amazing stick, and then, slashed on the golden body of the great arhat, and between the raging sword qi, the great arhat shattered!

Countless black and white sword qi slashed the two sides within a radius of dozens of zhang are all sword marks, which is fierce, making everyone shudder, and the screams in the field sounded one after another, but I saw that the twenty-one monks, regardless of their skill or age, all had blood at the corners of their mouths at this moment, and fell to the ground, and it was extremely laborious to breathe and breathe, and it was obvious that the injuries were not light.

Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation!

These words were deeply engraved in the minds of all those who watched the battle at this time, and they were destined to turn into a new legend of the rivers and lakes and spread it to future generations.

For Mo Li's sword, for this sword of the Wudang faction, there is only one thought in everyone's minds:

Invincibility!

This is an invincible sword, it is the number one faction in the world, exhausting the sect's heritage, bullying more and less, pressing two formations for a while, and finally defeating, defeating neatly, defeating without the power to fight back!

Everyone looked at Mo Li dumbfounded, looking at the people of the Wudang faction, no matter whether the two factions of Buddhism and Taoism are today, what is the victory or defeat of martial arts, the name of the world's largest faction has already fallen on the head of the Wudang faction!

"This ...... This ......"

The abbot's beard was trembling, not only him, but also the monks of the entire Shaolin Temple and even the monks of the rest of the veins present, all of them had extremely ugly faces!

The Shaolin Temple was defeated, the Buddha Gate lost two battles in a row, and the other seven people were still standing in place, unscathed, who could deal with this Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation? !

Everyone looked at the young swordsman wearing a Taoist robe and high spirits, and at the six Wudang Six Heroes with awe-inspiring sword intent behind him, and the thought of being difficult to match rose in their hearts.

However, at this moment, everyone only heard the heroic young man, the sword in his hand was pointed far away, Wudang seven people, the real air turned, the young man broke the sword in his hand, and suddenly let out a clear sword roar, the high-spirited place, better than the tiger roaring dragon roar, he was full of sword intent, and increased a few points again, as if this heaven and earth firmament could not contain his sword intent!

I only heard the young man shout loudly: "Ba Sipa, please eat a certain sword again!" ”

On the south peak of Huashan, a gust of wind blew in plain white, and the young man in green shirt hunted and hunted.

In the sedan chair, an old voice suddenly responded: "The old monk is very honored. ”

Zheng!

In the sound of the sword, everyone saw that the young man's figure disappeared suddenly, a black and white mottled sword light, across the void, stretching endlessly, the sword qi spread all over every corner of the heaven and earth, under this sword, it seemed that there was no way to dodge!

This is a sword that climbed to the innate through the Seven Interception Formations of True Martial Arts, and it is also the strongest sword that Mo Li has produced since he practiced martial arts!

Under a sword, the gods and ghosts are slashed, invincible!

Rumble!

The white gauze on the sedan chair suddenly shattered, but it couldn't withstand the strong sword intent of Mo Li's sword!

At this time, everyone saw the faces of the people in the sedan chair clearly.

It was a shriveled and thin old monk, as if there was no flesh on his body, only a layer of skin was left on his body, he had no beard, no eyebrows, his face was full of folds, and he sat there cross-legged, but he was bent at the waist, and it seemed that even sitting up straight was a very laborious task for him.

He was very old, so old that a gust of wind seemed to blow it away.

Everyone looked at this old monk, almost unable to believe their gaze, this is this person, intending to challenge Zhang Sanfeng?

Is he really a Phag-pa?!

The next moment, however, their minds changed.

But I saw that the old monk slowly straightened his waist, raised a thin palm, and met the Sen Han sword blade that came from the air.

At this moment, it seemed that there was a dragon elephant phantom flickering and roaring behind it, and a majestic force of qi and blood surged, mighty and mighty, and everyone was short!

Rumble!

The palm of his hand against the long sword, there was a thunderous sound that shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire southern peak of Huashan shook again, and countless cracks spread rapidly from the land under the two of them in all directions, and the sedan chair turned into powder in an instant!

The violent spirit turned into a gangfeng, which made everyone's scalps numb, and rolled up all the flowers and trees near the two sides, and in the collision of this force, the figures of the seven Wudang people were shocked, and they all fell backwards, and the connected qi machine burst in an instant!

Wudang's seven interception formations are not the enemy of his palm!

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