Chapter 142: Faith Breaks the Golden Text
Despite the results, the pseudo-operator still felt that it was inappropriate, and did not rush to Ao Zhu, instinctively reminding him to leave immediately, but Ao Zhu was helping him do things at this time, and if he left like this, he would bear greater karma.
"Ao Zhu Dragon King, are you alright?"
Ao Zhu's teeth creaked, he was trying his best to fight against the pain of the torn brain, and wanted him to admit defeat, how could it be?
"You first withdraw from the secret formation under Bailibu, and I will call you back."
The puppet operator glanced at the half-dead little snake, turned around and left without hesitation, and when he had just laid out the formation with the formation map, he noticed a riot in the array.
The real dragon appeared, the silver light was startled, and the terrifying chewing sound and the roar in the mountains and forests were all hidden in the formation, and there was not the slightest sound.
"No matter what it is, I want to dominate the thinking of this king, wishful thinking!"
Su Qi, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly frowned, why was the blood abyss so active?
"Chen Fan, is there still a blood tonic pill?"
"Yes, yes."
The pseudo-operator took care of the position everywhere, since the clone acted with Mo Zhu, it was easy to be sacrificed, so he spent a lot of money to buy a batch of top-grade blood replenishing pills, in order to ensure that the doppelganger was safe.
It's a pity that these divine pills are all cheaply abandoned.
Chen Fan took out a top-grade blood replenishing divine pill, Su Qi took it without the slightest hesitation, with the blessing of rich blood qi, the devouring of the blood abyss could not affect Su Qi for the time being.
At this time, Qing Han, who had gone to the treasure house to find the formation materials, came back.
"Senpai, what you want."
Qing Han's face was full of excitement, Su Immortal Sage was simply clever, if he hadn't happened to rush to the Qingyou Treasure House, I am afraid that he would not have been able to stop the gang of guys from the Changwang Sect.
Originally, he still had doubts about the rebellion of the Changwang Sect, after all, the operation of the entire Qingyou Sword Sect depended on the Changwang Sect, but now he saw with his own eyes that the Qinghai junior disciple of the Changwang Sect led his true disciple Yafang to ransack the treasure house, almost emptying the foundation of the Qingyu Sword Sect.
"Senior Brother Qinghan, where are you going?"
Su Qi took the materials of the Yin Array of the Reverse Cause and Effect Time, and found that Qing Han walked towards the outside of the square, which was a little surprised.
"Senior, I'm going to deal with some people, and I'm not in front of you for fear of dirtying your eyes."
The Qingyou Sword Sect fought by the Su Immortal Sage and the Qingyou Sword Emperor could not be destroyed by this group of disgusting moths, although he Qinghan was obsessed with practicing swords, he still knew that the eldest husband had something to do and something not to do, since they had crossed the red line, they should be judged!
Watching Qing Han go away, Su Qi skillfully arranged the formation, he had already arranged the prototype of the formation before, and now he only needed to fill in the materials.
"The cicadas are not ending and the night is suddenly breathing, the cause of the heart is missing, and the rate of Mo Yi is not recovering, so the cause and effect are reversed."
Formation!
Cause and effect reversal, the pain that had been inflicted on these disciples will be returned to those demon kings intact, although these attacks are nothing to these beasts, but they are too large to manage, so that they have no time to take care of anything else for a month, and at the same time, it also releases the control of all disciples.
Chen Fan counted all the disciples who were controlled, and after handing over the list to Su Qi, he fainted to the ground.
"Huh? It's kind of interesting, the pseudo-operator wants to compound? ”
Hundreds of spatial cutting arrays were sent out by Su Qi, enveloping Chen Fan, if it was really connected to the body, Su Qi just happened to put a fake operator in place.
Now, standing on Mujian Square, he is the formation master who can compete with the Immortal Emperor!
"Su Xian Sage appeared, thank the sage for saving his life."
Nie Cangzhou's eyebrows were smooth, the bleeding wound disappeared, at this moment, he was relaxed and happy, and he couldn't help but regret when he realized his body, it turned out that he had only met his master three times, once was the outer door Dabi, and once was to pass on the method of clearing the mind in person, and today is the third time.
But when he looked up, his mind almost lost, excitement permeated his face, and behind the dazzling Su Qi, a figure they were extremely familiar with.
The sonorous blood knife is in his hand, and the blue-clothed jade bone saint immortal.
Although it only condensed for a moment, that familiar figure turned into amber spiritual power and merged into Su Qi's body, but its majestic figure was engraved into the minds of the three True Disciples, the twelve core disciples, and the three hundred Inner Disciples, and it was indelible.
When Su Qi looked back, the phantom was gone, and he stared at Nie Cangzhou in deep thought.
"How did Qing Han's true disciple know my identity, could it be that Senior Brother Qing Han didn't keep his mouth shut, or was he afraid that the disciple would bump into me because of ignorance?"
Most of the more than 300 disciples in the square were victims, but none of the disciples of the Changwang Sect had anything to do, which can already explain the reason, and now that the Su Immortal Saint has appeared, it is obvious that he wants to revive the Qingyu Sword Sect and lead them to glory again.
"Thank you, saint, for saving your life!"
More than 300 disciples knelt on one knee at the same time and saluted, the sense of the picture was too strong, and the momentum was too huge, if it weren't for the fact that the disciples were all imprisoned in the sky at this moment, I am afraid that it would have already spread throughout the Qingyou Sword Sect.
"The enemy has not been caught, and the identity of this saint is inconvenient to reveal for the time being."
Su Qi just wanted the disciples not to talk nonsense, but in the ears of the disciples, it was the trust and recognition of them, from a few years old to hundreds or even thousands of years old, all of them had a stronger sense of belonging to the Qingyou Sword Sect.
Because in their minds, either of the two sculptures on Mujian Square can represent the Qingyou Sword Sect itself.
Faith was overwhelmingly accumulated, it was a realm that Su Qi had never set foot in, and he couldn't even understand that the disciples in front of him would be so excited.
Just as he will never understand, the three disciples who have come all the way, even if Su Qi loses all his strength and becomes an ordinary person, he will never leave and never leave.
Just as he will not understand that endless years of waiting, uncaring indebtedness, can turn into the most fiery love.
The purest and strongest faith is formless and substantial, but it pours into the Purple Mansion like a sea, and begins to resonate with the golden inscription of the village tablet at the entrance of the Qixia Demon Robbery Village.
Ninety-nine golden characters have been troubled from the past to the present, and now, there is finally a new change.
Su Qi's heart was full of excitement, he couldn't understand that the ethereal faith would be the key to unlocking the golden text, but he was shocked.
"It can't just be a belief in the exercises, right?"
Su Qi rubbed his head and fell into worry, the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom is still flourishing, and it can be regarded as a place where faith and practice are concentrated, but its defects are also very obvious, and it is very easy to breed if you can't become an immortal emperor and demons.
Faith depends on external forces, and if the whole world is the enemy, then the cultivation will be scattered.
"But I don't seem to have to choose."
The collision of flawless faith and the complex golden text has evolved into many changes, Su Qi stood in the wave of faith with the catastrophe, the golden light in his eyes flashed wildly, and finally all the golden texts were analyzed and integrated into Su Qi's eyes.
At the same time, the demon calamity that was hugged by Su Qi seemed to have received some gifts.
The Great Tribulation felt unbearable itching on his back, and with a slight scratch, his skin cracked, and a pair of intertwined golden wings stretched out.
This is not the end, a small handful of blue hair intertwined with purple thunder on his forehead turned into gold, accompanied by golden thunder.
The domineering and resolute spirit in its golden pupils were also filled with a layer of golden mist, and the golden text flickered faintly in the mist.
The pitch-black sword marks on his eyebrows also turned into black gold, and the monstrous sword intent seemed to be polished more and more sharp.
The little guy has grown a whole circle, as if he has taken a tonic, and perhaps the only thing that remains unchanged is the red belly pocket like a blood abyss, and the head photo of Su Qi drawn from white ashes and black ashes.
"This book of heaven is actually just a fragment, and its name is "Desolation"?"